Whipped Into Shape

~ She lay curled up on the couch, her body relaxing after all that she had been thru... when He approached her again, carrying the bag...

Another gift...

He first removed her current collar, and for a moment, a near panicked moment, she thought that she had soo angered Him earlier that He were releasing her.. that look of fear passing over her eyes...

She opened the bag....

A beautiful collar set with a crimson ruby...

"Tonight we go out to dinner, at Allesandro`s Italian Restaurant. You will wear this collar, and keep your hair braided. Your clothes you may choose, something to please Your Lord I think. And now my dear, rest, and recuperate, for Your Master knows that we have a long night ahead of us."

She looked up at Him, with the slightest cant to her head, eyes shining, before slipping off the couch to her knees at His feet... her eyes never leaving His face... the new collar in hand, resting in her palms.. she lifts it to Him...

"please... Master.. I... submit to You" she begged.. begging Him to place the collar at her throat and claim her as His.. again... needing it... "ppplease Master.. I am nothing without You.. "
 
"please... Master.. I... submit to you..... ppplease Master.. I am nothing without You.. "

Taking the beautiful collar from her tiny hand, I placed it around her neck, not neding the lock anymore, I fastened the clasp, and kissed the top of sheraz`s head.

"This evening sheraz, there is no need for the lock. Your Lord knows now that you are His, completely, and unconditionally. We dine tonight as a couple, two lovers celebrating a union declared. And when we return, Master will have a treat for you, in His dungeon of delights. Now stand, and kiss Sir, before you go to rest and prepare."

Helping her to her feet, I was once again astounded by the beauty of her, the magnetism that alluded from every pore of her soft body. Taking sheraz in my arms, I lowered my face to hers, for the kiss of acceptance.
 
~ her head lifted to His... her long dark mane tumbling down her back as she did, she parting her lips slightly, offering Him her mouth, her tongue.. His lips met hers... she submitting to the kiss.. her tongue and His entwine.. touching, caressing.. His arms encircle her, drawing her into His embrace, she melting into His form.. her own hands come to rest on His shoulders, before one dares to lift, her fingers curling thru His long, black hair...

When the kiss broke, she was left breathless... her body quivering.. she wanted, at that moment, to beg Him to take her again, to make love to her.. but she dared not.. this was not about what she wanted.. it was about what HE wanted, wished, desired..

She was allowed then to rest in her room, before getting ready for dinner that evening...

Sheraz took the time to sleep, she desperately needing it, she was exhausted from her punishment and being taken.. from everything..

She had set her alarm for 6pm.. to allow herself time to shower and dress.. and the music went off at the appropriate time..

Once showered, she stood looking at the offered clothing in the closet.. she wanted to look elegant and beautiful for Him.. she wanted Him to be proud to be seen with her...

She chose a shimmering black dress, that fit her form like a dark, glittering second skin...

THE DRESS FOR DINNER

The shimmer in the dress only accented the collar that hugged her throat... her hair braided, a silver ribbon entwined, the braid draped over her shoulder, the tip just barely brushing her breast...

She wore no undergarments, so there were no lines or imperfections in the fit of the dress... when she appeared in the study, just after He called for her... she was stunning...

She did not want to crawl upon the floor to His feet for the simple reason she did not wish to soil the dress in any way, so instead she approached HIm with head and eyes down, her hands at the small of her back as if for binding.. submissive.. yet still on her feet..

"I hope my choice pleases You.. Master" she whispered.. hoping He liked how she dressed... hoping He was pleased... ~
 
After sheraz left, I went to the kitchen, removing the two glass dildo`s, transferring them to the dungeon fridge. Also checking that the bag of ice cubes was in the freezer section. The spreader bar height was adjusted, to accomodate sheraz, when she stood on the sturdy table.

This done, I took a long hot bath, before shaving, and then resting myself, until 5.30, when I dressed, a dinner suit, ruffled silk shirt, and a satin bow tie, all in black except for the white shirt.

She appeared with perfect timing, her head bowed, and hands behind her back.

"I hope my choice pleases You.. Master"

"Indeed it does sheraz, you look exquisite, and you may raise your head and relax. As I said, this evening we are a couple, and you will walk on Sir`s arm.
The limousine will be here shortly, not a stretch one of course, that would be far too garish for us. We will be drinking champagne My dear, so My driving tonight is out of the question."


The doorbell rang, announcing the arrival of our transportation for the evening. We sat side by side for the journey, and I could almost feel sheraz relax, and fall into the occasion.

Soon we arrived at the reataurant, and were greeted by the Maitre D`, who showed us to our secluded table at the rear.

"We will have the champagne that I ordered, and the lady will choose for both of us from the menu."

I smile dwhen I saw the surprise on her face, and touched her hand lighlty.

"Go ahead sheraz, order for Me also."
 
"you may raise your head and relax. As I said, this evening we are a couple, and you will walk on Sir`s arm. The limousine will be here shortly, not a stretch one of course, that would be far too garish for us. We will be drinking champagne My dear, so My driving tonight is out of the question."

She had not expected this, but as they rode in the limo, side by side, instead of her curled up at His feet, talking as they rode, this was her first time in a Limo since she was a child, and that had been for her Aunt's funeral.. then for the prom... she relaxed.. allowing a bit more of the personality of the girl inside the slave show thru... she telling Him of her Aunt's funeral.. then the happier trip in the Limo to the prom....

"The prom" she mused... "A bunch of highschoolers who have no idea how to dance, who think the prom is only there for drinkig and getting laid.. My date was another high school nerd who had no one to go to.. our gym teacher fixed us up.. how sad is that" her face flushed at the memory.. the kid really had been horrible.. but at least it was a ride in a Limo..

They arrived at the restaraunt and were escorted in.. the place was beautiful, and the enticing smell of Italian food made her mouth water... it smelled divine...

"We will have the champagne that I ordered, and the lady will choose for both of us from the menu."

I smiled when I saw the surprise on her face, and touched her hand lighlty.

"Go ahead sheraz, order for Me also."


She truely was surprised, but rose to the occasion nicely..

"Il signore ed avrò la pasta di aragosta con le Verdure Fresche ed il suo vino migliore bianco"

It had been a long time since she spoke Italian, but from the nod from the Waitor.. it was apparent she had said it correctly.. she had ordered Lobster pasta with fresh vegetables and their best white wine.. she knew there was champagne at the table.. but wine always tasted good with a meal...

She quickly told her Master what had been ordered... not wishing to order behind HIs back by speaking Italian..

"I learned it in school.. it's been a long time since I spoke Italian... MMmaster..." she paused as the Waiter, hearing what she called Him, turned to glance at the couple..

"Should I call You Master.. here?" she whispered "or by Your name?"
 
"I learned it in school.. it's been a long time since I spoke Italian... MMmaster... Should I call You Master.. here? or by Your name?"

You may call Me Sir here, they are very discreet, and will think nothing of it I assure you. And My dear, I must cpmpliment you on your command of the delightfully romantic Italian language. I am impressed, both with your skill, and your choices.


Realising that she had ordered wine, and a very good wine at that, for the meal, I stopped the waiter before he left with another request.

"Please keep the champagne on ice for later, and also, we will require one extra flute. I wish for three firm red grapes to be placed in the flute, and then to be covered by champagne, when the bottle is eventually opened."

The waiter did not seem surprised at my request, I supposed that it was nothing unusual for him. Turning my attention back to my beautiful companion, I smiled, looking into her eyes, and spoke softly.

"I promised that we would talk, about you, and where you came from, well My dear sheraz, that moment is here. Would you care to tell Sir your given vanilla name?"
 
"I promised that we would talk, about you, and where you came from, well My dear sheraz, that moment is here. Would you care to tell Sir your given vanilla name?"

~ She lifted her eyes to Him.. meeting His gaze... with a soft sigh her tongue glides across her lips to moisten before she speaks...

"Jodi Lynn Prince... Sir... I was once Jodi Lynn Harriman... but I changed my name, I did not want my last name, the same as my Father, to influence anyone in my schooling or employment.. as His name was.. is.. very well known... " She wanted to ask Him if He knew her Father, but was unsure if she really wanted to know.. part of her did, another part did not for it only added to her.. shame.. If one could call it that... at what she had become.. Any shame had been broken and ripped out of her during her training, altho the thought of belonging to someone her own Father knew.. made her shiver... just a little..

"I was born on May 19th.. in the City... The City had always been my home.. Mast... Sir.. the City and Upper State New York.. where I went to college and obtained my law school degree.. " she paused... before continueing.. "I too was a lawyer... Sir.. in a small law firm in Upper State.... until............."

She stopped there.. unsure if He desired details on her training or her childhood, her life before her enslavement.. she would not presume to guess what He wished to hear about....

"now I am here... in Your collar... Master" she ended with... letting her eyes lower before Him... she lowering her head as well to brush her lips to His hands where they held her own... "This is the only life for me... now"
 
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"now I am here... in Your collar... Master This is the only life for me... now"

She had barely finished kissing my fingers lightly, when the food arrived. It was delicious, and so well complimented by her choice of wine.

I had listened intently to what she had to say about her background, but made no comment. My only words were to compliment her on the meal, and the wine. There would be time enough to talk another day, and of course, there was the situation with her father. That was a subject which I did not want to broach just yet.

After the meal, the waiter poured the champagne, into the three glasses as requested. Sheraz and I toasted each other with the bubbly, as the three grapes slowly marinaded in the bubbles. I noticed that she kept glancing at them, questioningly almost, I smiles to myself, before speaking.

"The grapes are my dessert sheraz. they just need a little flavor adding, you will see shortly My dear."

I took her hand in mine once more, lifting it to my lips, and kissing her fingernails.

"This evening has been very special for me sheraz, and, I hope, special for you also. And now I have a task for you.

You will go to the ladies rest room, and take the champagne flute containing the 3 grapes with you. When you get there, you will remove two of the grapes, and place them on a ledge or something. Before you lift your dress, and slip grape into My pussy. You will swirl it around inside , and then replace it in the chamthe remaining pagne, stirring the wine with your wet fingers.

Then and only then, will you place the other two grapes inside My pussy, and keep them there, until I am ready to eat. Upon your return, you will offer the flavored wine and grape to My lips, and tell Sir just how wet you are, and how much you desire His touch."
 
~ The food was divine.. the best she had in such a very long time, and to be allowed to eat at the table .. with Him.. was a treat, a welcomed treat, in and of itself...

The champagne was then poured, and she could not help but glance at the 3 grapes resting within the 3rd glass, the bubbles playing around them...

"The grapes are my dessert sheraz. they just need a little flavor adding, you will see shortly My dear."

She nodded, lowering her eyes as He took her hand, brushing her fingertips with His lips...the sensation sending little tremors thru her...

"You will go to the ladies rest room, and take the champagne flute containing the 3 grapes with you. When you get there, you will remove two of the grapes, and place them on a ledge or something. Before you lift your dress, and slip grape into My pussy. You will swirl it around inside , and then replace it in the chamthe remaining pagne, stirring the wine with your wet fingers.

Then and only then, will you place the other two grapes inside My pussy, and keep them there, until I am ready to eat. Upon your return, you will offer the flavored wine and grape to My lips, and tell Sir just how wet you are, and how much you desire His touch."


Her eyes widened slightly, a blush coloring her cheeks before she nodded, letting the tip of her tongue glide over her lips as she lifted from the seat, taking the crystal champagne glass with her... as she moved across the restaraunt, she felt several eyes, male, upon her, she was a stunning creature in her dress.. her walk.. the way she carried herself.. that submissive lowering of her eyes beneath a silken veil of lashes...

Once in the ladies room, she locked the door.. the ladies room was impecable.. sparkling clean... which made her feel a bit more comfortable doing what she was instructed to do...

All 3 grapes were taken from the champagne.. 2 set aside, the third, she reaching beneath her long black dress to carefully, slip the 3rd within her dripping wet pussy... It was cold and she had to surpress the moan that almost escaped her lips... glancing in the mirror, she watched herself lick the dripping champagne from her fingers... a mere few moments later and she retrieved that grape, letting it drop into the champagne.. the other 2 were then taken, and with a soft gasp, slipped within her.. she tightening her muscles to hold them in place... her slick juices flowing around them... it was not the easiest to do while.. moving...

She then slipped her dripping fingers into the champagne, stirring the grape... her sweetness mingling in the drink...

She then one more time dipped a finger within the warm velvet soft folds of her pussy, wetting the tip, before bringing it to her lips and lightly moistening ... so that He would taste her and the champagne if He chose to kiss her...

She looked at herself one last time in the mirror, the collar about her throat gleaming in the soft light, and headed out of the ladies room...

She carefully, very carefully, walked back to His table, the champagne in hand, sitting down.... her eyes gazing at His face for a moment before lowering.. the crystal champagne glass is offered... her voice soft...

"Sir... Master... Your sweetened champagne.. I hope that You find it delicious with my nectar, and pleasing to Your taste... Master... and I offer You my dripping fingers for Your pleasure as well Master... dripping from my hunger... my thirst.. my desire to have You touching me.. tasting me.. possessing me... inside me... Master.. for Your slave is empty without Your touch, without Your Dominance.. I am Yours.. Master.. mind... body... heart.. and soul... "
 
"Sir... Master... Your sweetened champagne.. I hope that You find it delicious with my nectar, and pleasing to Your taste... Master... and I offer You my dripping fingers for Your pleasure as well Master... dripping from my hunger... my thirst.. my desire to have You touching me.. tasting me.. possessing me... inside me... Master.. for Your slave is empty without Your touch, without Your Dominance.. I am Yours.. Master.. mind... body... heart.. and soul... "

I smiled at sheraz, nodding slowly, as I took my cellphone from my pocket, and made a call.

"Exclusive Limo`s?... Good, this is Mr Mordred, we will require collecting in ten minutes time. There will be a detour on the return journey, of your drivers choosing. The journey is to last approximately 30 to 40 minutes. The blackout window betwen the driver and us is to be closed, and he will call me on the intercom 5 minutes prior to our arrival. have you got that?... Thank you."

Taking hold of her hand, I pulled it closer, before licking and sucking at her slender nectar covered fingers.

"Come my dear, stand by Me, and feed Me the special champagne that you have prepared fopr Me."

Following the command, she moved s;owly, slinkily almost, from her seat, to stand close by me. I sipped the champagne slowly, delighing in the beautiful cocktail of grape, pussy, and wine.Turning a little, my right hand sliped between her shins, touching the soft skin of her inner legs.

Moving upwards, past her knees as she shifted a little, all the way up to my pussy. Wiggling her clit for a second, I stopped drinking, instead looking into her eyes, while my finger slipped into her. Moving the grapes, and pressing against her G spot. Pulling free, I offered the finger to her, whispering softly.

"My dessert awaits Me sheraz. it is time to go.

Tipping the crystal flute up, I swallowed the grape, and started to rise from my seat.
 
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~ her entire body felt as if it were on fire, as His fingers discreetly slide upwards, beneath the shadow of her dress, finding her soaking wet pussy, penetrating her.. she biting at her trembling lower lip to stay silent as He pushed within.. feeling the captured grapes, as well as tormenting her... she allowed a very quiet gasp to slip from her lips.. as He withdrew, standing, offering His now slick finger to her for licking....

"My dessert awaits Me sheraz. it is time to go."

"Yes Master" her warm breath tickles over His wet finger as she draws the length into her mouth, licking, suckling, tasting.. not caring who may have been looking or staring...

She then quietly and obediantely followed Him from the restaraunt.. she walking a step behind Him.. she could not help but notice His ass.. and being in a bit of a more.. Mmmmm.. bold mood.. she reaches out to playfully pinch His ass.. all the while looking innocent as an angel ~
 
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I felt the pinch on my ass, something that had not happened to me in a long time. I turned, a grin on my face, only to see sheraz trying to lokk innocent, and making a mental note, to bring up the subject later, when I had her helpless.

While it was not a stretch Limo that collected us, it was indeed very spacious inside, and perfect for what I had in mind. The very courteous driver pointed out the light switch, and the bar to me, before closing our door.

I sat back in the plush leather, pulling sheraz close, and kissing her. Letting my tongue find hers immediately, a very deep and passionate kiss ensued. My right hand found her zipper, and I pulled it down.

Breaking from the kiss, to bite her earlobe, and then I whispered.

"Take off the dress, and lie back, open for Sir`s pleasure."

I moved to the end of the seat, watching as my slave`s beautiful and supple body came into view. I let her fold the dress, before she assumed the position.

"Dessert for two I think."

Kneeling on the floor, with my hands on her inner thighs, I started to lick my wet pussy. Swirling my tongue over it, and around it, tasting all of the many flavors. Leaning back I smiled at her, as a finger slipped inside, then a second, I attempted to capture a grape, and pull it to her opening. Eventually I succeeded, lodging the grape between the two puffy lips, then licking, and sucking on it, as she squirmed beneath me. Finally, I pulled it free, and ate it, looking into her eyes as I did so.

Remoiving the second grape, I got up, and opened my tight pants, letting my now rock hard cock spring free.

"On your knees sheraz, mouth open, togue out, and your hands behind your back."

She obeyed, and I sat on the seat. shifting forward, and holding my cock above her tongue.
Placing the grape so it rested there, I started to squeeze my cock, and dribble my precum onto the fruit. The look in her eyes was awesome, surprise, delight and need, all at the same time.

"Your dessert is served sheraz. you may eat."
 
~ Climbing into the Limo.. she found herself pulled into His embrace... melting into a long, passionate kiss with her Master.. she moaning against His lips as her body trembled in His arms... she felt Him slowly glide the zipper to her dress down...

"Take off the dress, and lie back, open for Sir`s pleasure."

She let the ebony dress slip down off her shoulders, a wiggle of her torso and hips and the dress falls further, revealing her naked form to His eyes.. a lift of her ass and she slithers out of the blackness ... laying back on the seat, her legs coming open... naked, open, vunerable, and ready for Him... her pussy was dripping wet, her skin flush, heated.. she nearly panting... "please" she begged softly, wanting, needing.. His touch...

Moments later she was moaning, crying out, as the Limo drove into the night and He... her Master.. feasted on her.. she slick and wet.. sweet and warm.. writhing on the seat, back arching, her skin glistening from the heat of her arousal.. when He finally pulled away.. she was close to exploding in orgasm.. she unable to even find the voice among her moaning to beg release...

Thru her hazed vision, she watched Him eat one of the grapes that had been within her...

"On your knees sheraz, mouth open, tongue out, and your hands behind your back."

She slid from the seat, panting, to her knees, clasping her hands behind her, she letting her tongue slide out, only to have the grape placed upon it... He stroking His cock just above, warm precum dripping onto the grape and her tongue...

"Your dessert is served sheraz. you may eat."

Her lips closed around the grape as she drew it into her mouth, she leaning up so that she brushed the swollen head of His cock with those lips...as she savoured the grape, she kissed the very tip of His cock.. lips parting to embrace Him... "please.. Master" she begged as she swallowed the grape.. wanting to swallow Him as well... "Your slave thirsts for You... "
 
"please.. Master Your slave thirsts for You... "

I could feel, and see, her full lips on the head of my hard cock. This had not been part of the plan, and yet I, the Master, felt almost helpless to resist this begging by my slave. Maybe the fact that she had used the phrase "your slave" was the reason, but whatever it was, I answered her positively.

"Yes slave, take Your Master`s cock, suck it, fuck it with your mouth until He comes inside you. Do it now, fuck Me with your face, fuck yes, NOW"

One hand grabbing at her hair, and twisting it, while the other reached lower, twisting her hard erect nipple.
The heat of her mouth on my shaft, the luxurious feelings that were transmitted to me. I could never have imagined this pleasure, not even in my wildest dreams.

"Use your hands as well, and make Me cum slave. Make Me cum hard in your mout, take the food you need."

I fe,, back in the seat, as she took hold of me, one hand still holding her head, and clenching the fist of the other one. All I wanted now was to feed her, and fill her throat with my seed, and her elixir.....
 
~ she closed her eyes as she took Him deep into her mouth, tongue cradling His length, gliding underneath along that now pulsing vein.. her moans vibrating around Him as her head moved, up and down, His cock sliding wetly in and out.. one hand cupping His heavy balls, massaging and caressing the other wrapping about the base of Him.. she did not hesitate or change her rythm.. in and out His cock moved.. her long braid having been loosed by Him, as He twisted His fingers into her mane, silken tendrils falling forward as she pleasured Him.. drank from Him...
She knew she had taken a liberty perhaps not allowed by touching His cock with her lips without permission... but passion and need had gotten the better of her... she desperately wanted Him at that moment, as she had gazed up at His handsome face, His long dark hair framing those intense eyes...

The whole of her body rocked as she suckled Him.. her moans tingling over the surface of His cock.. she could feel His cock begin to throb... she knew His orgasm was near and she timed it so that when He jerked and spasmed in her mouth, He was at the very depths of her throat.. she swallowing Him... His seed, thick and warm, coating her throat... as she drank of Him...

Pulling back as the last drops spilled from the head of His cock to her lips... she panting.. gasping.. her body trembling....
Looking up at Him, she lowered to kiss His feet, thanking Him for allowing her the priviledge of pleasuring Him...

"Your slave.... loves You Master" she whispered, laying her head to His thigh... the Limo still speeding along the quiet streets.. ~
 
"Your slave.... loves You Master"

I looked down at her, seeing how vulnerable, and yet complete that she looked, I smiled, reaching out to touch her face.

"And that is how it should be sheraz. A Master/slave relationship without love, is akin to a summer without roses. Unnatural, and nit the correct way of things. You love Your Master, and He in turn, loves His slave. That is the correct way, and always will be sheraz."

Before I could speak anymore, the drivers voice cut in.

"We are five minutes from your house Sir."

I looked down again,
"we had better arrange our clothing I think My dear, we dont want to get the driver overexcited now do we?"

I chckled at my little joke, while fastening my pants, and watching her put that beautiful dress back on. We left the limo, as elegantly as we had entered it, and I slipped the driver a 20.

We kissed in the hallway, not the hard passionate kiss of sexual abandon, but a lovers kiss, long and slow, savoring each others taste.

We parted momentarily, and I spoke once more.

"I will get out of these clothes sheraz, and meet you in the bathroom by the dungeon in ten minutes time. Your Master needs shaving again, he has stubble appearing. And I am sure that you will enjoy the experience just as much as last time. You may put the dress away, but keep on the high heels."
 
~ They were home again, and within the hall, barely in the house, He took her in His arms and kissed her... not a kiss of domination... but a lover's sensual, seductive kiss.. He savouring her as she did Him... her eyes closed, head tilting slightly as they held each other... His hands gently roaming up and down her back.. she curling her fingers into His long dark hair... a low moan tickling past her lips to be fed to Him...

If she had met Him before becoming what she now was.. she could have easily fallen in love with Him... He was everything she had ever wanted in a man... Handsome, compassionate, gentle, yet with that strong edge... a strong edge that she never realized until her training was dominance... she had always dreamed about a Dominant man.. she had just never realized it... not until now...

Had her being... taken... and enslaved.. trained.. and given to His man... Jason.... maybe been the best thing that ever could have happened to her???

"I will get out of these clothes sheraz, and meet you in the bathroom by the dungeon in ten minutes time. Your Master needs shaving again, he has stubble appearing. And I am sure that you will enjoy the experience just as much as last time. You may put the dress away, but keep on the high heels."

She nodded to His words, and parted from Him, making her way back to her room... she stripped quickly.. leaving on only the collar and the heels... and was awaiting Him by the bathroom near the dungeon as He desired.. she, of course, was on her knees, and when He stopped before her, she brushed HIs feet with her lips... ~
 
I quickly stripped naked, and put on my favorite silk kimono, tying it loosely at the waist. Moving to the dungeon, I checked that everything was in place, including the one extra article that I required, before going to meet my slave.

It was good to see her on her knees, supplicating herself for me, as her lips brushed my toes. Bidding her to follow me, I entered the bathroom, and sat upon the toilet seat, opening my robe.

"Before you shave me, you will stand in front of Me, with your back towards Me, and bend over. Hold onto your ankles, and maintain the position, until I say otherwise."

I sat there, lightly touching myself, while I gazed upon my pussy, and my ass. The beautiful pussy, several shades of pink and red, hiding beneath the swelling folds of the labia. The delicious tight ass, her star button, just begging for my attrention.

Leaning forward, I held her by the hips, and kissed that sweet asshole, playing my lips around it, then pushing with my tongue. I could feel her squirming, and trying her hardest not to say something. With a subtle lick to my pussy, I gave sheraz permission to begin. Watching as she prepared to lather me up.

"Oh yes slave, I think that we have two indiscretions to discuss later. Minor ones I admit, but indiscretions nevertheless."
 
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~ she had to bite her bottom lip... hard..to keep from cumming as He teased her with His mouth, she struggling to keep in position.. when He finally relented, she almost breathed a sigh of relief, she having been ablt to hold her orgasm back.. it had not been easy.. but she had done it..

She set the to the task of shaving Him as He wished... but paused when He mentioned 2 indescretions... minor.. but none the less.. she had done something wrong... her face went pale... but she resumed shaving Him... not asking what those indescretions were.. she sooo wanted to.. but dared not... she was sure she would find out, and she got a very chilling feeling in the mid of her belly....

Once she had finished, she cleaned up, then kneeled once more at His feet, her question on what she had done clearly written in her eyes... as she looked up at Him.. the question nearly leaving her lips.. ~
 
"I see the concern on your face slave, and the question that you are afraid to ask, concerning your indiscretions earlier. Minor ones as I stated, and pleasurable, but nevertheless, they need to be addressed, for that is the way of things now.
I refer slave, to the pinching of your Master`s butt in the restaurant, and your decison to administer oral sex to Sir, both without permission. To allay your fears slightly, I will say this, in the words of Gilbert & Sullivan, "the punishment shall fit the crime"."


I rose up, and moved next door to the dungeon, bidding her to follow, and telling her to stand on the small, but sturdy table. A miniscule adjustment was required for the spreader bar, to place it level with her shoulders. Once this was done, I fastened both her wrists, and elbows to the bar, immobilising sheraz. Walking slowly around her, I eaxamined my slave, tweaking each nipple, and stroking the now wet slit that was all mine. She remained silent, yet I thought, still a little fearful.

I heard the muffled gasp, as I picked up the suede whip, 24 strands of suede, an inch wide, and 18 inches long. I circled her once more, twirling the whip, as I smiled at her, and then, I stopped in front of my bound posession.

Flicking my wrist, I brought the tails down on her left breast, more a caress than a lash. Smiling to myself at the surprise upon her face. Then the right breast, and down onto her mound. Loking at her, and then down at her legs, she understood instantly, and shuffled her feet apart. I lashed my pussy, from underneath, softly at first, but gradually increased the intensity, over four strikes.

Laying the whip down, I picked up a paddle, and moved behind sheraz, striking each cheek with it, firmly, as she gasped. Dropping the paddle, and grasping her ass cheeks, I parted them, and licked both my pussy, and my ass. Then, grabbing hold of her hair, I pulled it, bending her neck back.

"And now sheraz, for the main event."

Releasing sheraz`s hair, I moved over to the fridge, and opened the door.
 
~ she willingly followed Him into His dungeon... she told to stand on a small sturdy table, she did so, and was bound tightly... she did not know what He was going to do.. but had to trust Him.. she did trust Him... trust Him not to kill her, or maim her.... Sheraz was helpless and bound...

She watched Him as He circled her, touching her, stroking her... she moaning in response... but when He picked up the suede whip.. she gasped... her face going pale...

But it was not intense pain that He brought her with that whip, altho she knew He could, and would... if warrented... it was deep, pleasure.. almost painful pleasure, and she was shaking and shuddering and moaning by the time He was done.. dripping wet.... soaking wet... her skin flush with her heat...

The paddle followed, then His mouth and tongue... which almost drove her over the abyss into a forbidden climax.. she screaming her pleasure... screaming for Him... "MMMMASTERRRRRR"

Left panting and weak.. on the very edge of cumming which was NOT allowed yet.... she heard Him say...

"And now sheraz, for the main event."

She was not sure quite what He meant by that, but watched Him as He approached the fridge... what was He going to do?? Her mind was racing as she watched....~
 
Opening the fridge door, I turned, looking back at my slave, seeing the unaldurated lust in her eyes, the moment before she lowered them. How flushed she looked, face bright red, nipples like pebbles, and my wet wanting pussy, dripping in anticipation, the juices running down her parted thighs.

An idea started to form in my mind, and I closed the fridge door, walking instead to the cabinet against the wall.

Placing a small silver bowl on the tabletop of the cabinet, I poured in some Wet Platinum lubricant. I could feel her eyes upon me, watching my every movement.

Opening the drawer, I picked up the chain, 18 inches of highly polished stainless steel, perfectly smooth, without a single blemish. Dropping it into the lubricant, I donned a pair of surgical gloves, before covering the chain completely, spreading the liquid all over it. Walking back towards sheraz, carrying the silver bowl,I spoke softly.

"I do realize slave, that your orgasm is imminent, and how much you need the release. The release that only I can permit. I will let you have that release soon, but, I will not command it. There will be no need.

For you, My slave, My whore, will know the moment when Your Lord wishes it to be."


Placing the bowl between her feet, I lifted the chain, waiting as the excess fluid dripped from it. Then, cradling the chain in my left hand, I used my right. Inserting it into my puissy, one link at a time. Carefully at first, stopping it from falling free, until the volume was enough for my bitch to grab it with my cunt.

Three inches

Six inches

Nine inches

then up to twelve, my cunt now filling, and stretching.

Two more links, then I stopped, smiling as the chain hung from my bitch.

My bitch who was now squirming, and moaning, yet holding back, as I required.

I stood behind her, and pulled her head back once more by her hair.
Looking deep into her eyes, as my free hand reache dunderneath

taking hold of the chain.

and pulling it HARD

Freeing it from my cunt in one rapid movement, as she started to scream.
 
~ each slick link that was pushed into her caused her pleasure, and pain... this was not something she was used to, and her body had tensed when He approached her holding the chain...

She began to moan as the links penetrated her.. she shaking, trembling, and fighting off the orgasm that threatened to overwhelm her...

Biting her lower lip, almost bringing forth blood, the need to release ... to cum.. was sooo intense..

He stopped, she left trembling.... a length of chain snaking down from within her tight pussy...

His hand tangled into her hair, pulling her head back once more.. her spine arching as she moans, her breath catching... and a moment later... her eyes locked in His...

She screamed out.. unable to hold back that scream or that orgasm as He pulled the chain out of her... the sensation was both excrutiating and delicious... her body bucking as she came... her juices spilling out over the chain and His hand... she gasping... panting... screaming all at once... her heart was pounding and she felt her form going weak... as the climax seemed to last forever... splashing over her like waves... her pussy spasming, convulsing... every nerve on fire.... ~
 
I watched in awe, as sheraz`s orgasm burst free from the confines of her body. hearing her screams, as she trembled in passion at the intensity of feeling that waas consuming her, totally.

Lifting the chain to my mouth, I licked it, tasting my bitches excitement, and arousal, before speaking quietly to her as she slowly calmed.

"Hmmm, I see that My slut likes her Masters little trick with the chain, and that pleases Him sheraz, very much. Maybe next time I will only use half of the chain in My pussy, for I am sure that I will find another orifice for the remaining half My dear."

Dropping the chain back into the silver bowl, I licked on her inner thighs, tasting the delicious nectar, all the way up to my pussy, and the now engorged lips, feeling her tremble yet again at my touch.

"The orgasm was as Sir wished, almost a squirt slut, but do not worry, that will come. Sir will have you standing, and you will cum hard, and squirt, as He holds a wine glass under His cunt, which His slut will fill, at his command."

Carrying the silver bowl away, I placed it on the cabinet, and returned to the fridge. This time removing the bowl of ice, after having placed the two glass dildoes in the ice. I placed the bowl between her feet, and smiled.

"Another refinement is called for I think slut"

I said, moving away to get the weighted nipple clamps from a drawer in the cabinet.
 
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