tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77251002983255866632024-02-18T23:02:31.270-08:00The training of My sexy slaveStories of how I train MY slaveWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.comBlogger270125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-73214079283355398142015-02-26T20:01:00.001-08:002015-02-26T20:01:32.228-08:00New blogger rules...So we can't have any naughty pictures now...Not that I had many, but I went through and deleted the few I had. Hopefully the cover picture won't get me sent to private. This is so ridiculous. I'd go to WordPress, but I can't imagine the hassle of copying everything to move it. Hopefully you will all still be able to see what little I post after March 23rd.<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-11159390461224885942014-11-12T20:43:00.005-08:002014-11-12T20:43:58.404-08:00A heavy loss...David of the blog, A View from the Top, passed away last week. It is a great loss to the blogosphere, and a particularly devastating loss to his wife and also a dear friend who was also his sub. I know my friend, his sub is crushed, but getting better by degrees.<br />
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I used to read his blog daily, but had lost touch over the past few years. Too many other things going on and a computer change where I lost all of my favorites. He was a fine gentleman, who had been an active dom for way more years then I have even thought about it. He was a loving and caring teacher, mentor and man. My friend has grown in so many ways, thanks to his guidance. Right now she is in pain, but in time she will look back on the memoties of him with happiness and a smile or two, or a thousand, when she remembers the wonderful years she got to have him in her life.<br />
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I hope to become at least a bit like him, and have the class and be as distinguished as he was. He was a great man, and will be missed greatly. Send good thoughts or prayers to the loved ones he left behind. Whatever your particular beliefs make you want to do...<br />
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To you David,<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-23959848202140523952014-07-31T22:09:00.001-07:002014-07-31T22:09:27.449-07:00Of pain and pleasure...A week ago, my slave and I had a break through. We had the opportunity to actually get on cam for a session three days in a row. A first for us. The thing that made it even better was that she had a surprising experience with me. she had her tits bound tight with rope for me. A requirement during her training as it looks lovely and the pressure feels delicious to her. Such sweet pain. A had her get out the clover clamps. Her absolute most hated item in my arsenal. She has always only been able to wear them for 5 minutes at the most, and she would be in agony and crying the whole time.<br />
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That night was no different, but as she cried and fretted, I got her attention and told her to look at me. To focus on my face on the screen. To read my words to her and to breathe and relax. She finally was able to look at me and focus, and a slow transformation came over her. She began to calm and her tears gradually stopped as I spoke to her. She was focused solely on my face and soon she was calm and steady. I told her to forget about everything else and to just let Master be her whole world. She smiled and did that...<br />
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She wore them for 8 minutes that first night, Ten the next night and 14 the last. I will limit her to 15 minutes to not damage the nerves and tender flesh, but I now know how to take the pain away from her, or at least to make it fade into the background of my control.<br />
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The last night she was so into the pain that she requested to add several clothes pins, or pegs to the flesh of her swollen tits while still wearing the clover clamps. She is really starting to blossom as a masochist. The Sadist in me is absolutely thrilled, and we can't want to see where else this takes us. Every time we think we have gotten close to her limits, a whole new world opens before us. It is an exciting time for us right now. Even after all this time together, we are still constantly surprised by new developments. I'll try to keep sharing it as I can.<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-21897620904758541162014-05-31T14:23:00.002-07:002014-05-31T14:23:48.588-07:00Deeper...My slave and I are doing great now. We have gone leaps ahead of where we were just a month or so ago. I control her on an even deeper level. and she couldn't be happier. she now asks Me permission to sleep in her bed while kneeling next to it. Waiting for My response. she asks in her head for permission anytime she sits anywhere as well to keep it in her mind. she now has a training schedule of daily tasks as well. she can only buy personal things for herself with my permission and similar aspects of control. The tighter control she is under, the better she does.<br />
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she made a mistake in forgetting to do something she is supposed to do regularly, and I had to punish her. The problem was, I tried to give her a very painful punishment that would help her remember it very well. It had that desired effect, but the only problem was, my sexy little slave has become such a masochist due to my training, that she got aroused from it, and loved the tender feelings in her tits afterward. I guess pain will no longer be so useful as a punishment on the rare occasions I have to punish her. Fortunately those occasions are very uncommon.<br />
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I'll try to keep this blog up to date better.<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-32809851105124323342014-04-05T23:36:00.002-07:002014-04-05T23:36:36.190-07:00Issues...I was asked what happened that caused this upheaval in our relationship. I won't say, as it's a private matter between my slave and I. I will just say that we didn't communicate our thoughts completely. We were always talking, but apparently not truly communicating as we thought we were. We took a hard, painful look at ourselves andrealized what we had done and where we were heading, and it wasn't pretty. Fortunately we caught it in time, even though we had to go through a very ugly period where we both made some very big mistakes to realize it.<br />
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To fix it, I stepped back and looked at myself with a critical eye and started over.I have taken complete control of her in every way possible. something I hadn't truly done before. I also went back to researching ways to become a better Master...I am now back in school as it were and it's made a huge difference in our lives.<br />
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I'll continue to write about the things that we experience as they happen though....<br />
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Thank you to everyone who still reads my blog, and I hope to get a lot of you back, and maybe some new ones too...<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-21549803616825950542014-04-02T22:47:00.000-07:002014-04-02T22:47:05.458-07:00Small steps..Well, My slave and I are moving forward again. There will be small steps to get back where we were, but we will also be going way beyond where we were before. I have been energized by this opportunity to do it better this time. I feel the challenge to train her better. To guide her and help her become the absolute slave she is meant to be. In time she will think and act as a slave and will know nothing but that. she will be completely open to Me in every way, and will do anything to please Master within her hard limits...I know them and respect them, but there is a lit of room to work within that area. she really has few limits....smiles...<br />
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I will keep this blog updated much more often now. I have neglected it, and My slave is actually excited that I will be sharing things with My readers. I am excited to be doing it too...I hope you all are looking forward to our new adventures as much as I am...<br />
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As a taste, tomorrow she will go to work and walk around all day with the words, "owned slave" written across her tits...smiles<br />
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Talk again soon<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-43659050034884275632014-03-30T21:39:00.001-07:002014-03-30T21:39:14.050-07:00Back on track....My slave and I have worked things out and are getting back on track. We took a hard look at our past actions and attitudes and made some big adjustments to make us better and stronger as Master and slave. We are both excited about the future together, and I have made some big changes in my attitude and actions.<br />
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To any other Masters/Dom/mes out there. Pay attention to you and your slave's attitude and make sure you aren't taking things for granted. <br />
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Thank you to everyone who sent us well wishes. We are back and better than ever...<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-36955427613405270522014-03-25T19:42:00.000-07:002014-03-25T19:42:00.852-07:00Dumbass..Well, I was an idiot in how I treated My slave, and now I'm working on repairing that. I did a lot of things wrong as a Master, and now I am starting over to fix that. I will do it though, because I can't stand the thought of not having her in My life, and because she deserves to have a strong and smart Master who respects her and doesn't take her for granted. That's all I have to say on it for now, but I will update everyone when I get My head out of My ass...sighs...Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-21861463214808046002014-02-13T20:20:00.000-08:002014-02-13T20:20:33.288-08:00It's been awhile..I haven't posted here in awhile, but rest assured, things are going wonderfully between me and My slave. she is still a devoted slut who will do anything for her Master. I wish W/we could be together every day, but not likely to be possible...sighs...she serves her Master to the best of her ability, and her best is amazing. I have no doubt she serves better than many wives who are there in person. Way better than mine. I told her the other day that I want to have a ceremony the next time W/we are together. I consider her My true wife. she is way more devoted than the person on the marriage certificate ever thought to be, or could be...I have told her this, but I wanted the world to know this. A marriage certificate doesn't always make a wife...<br />
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Thank you to anyone out there still reading My blog. I'll try to be more attentive.<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-62196988265748219842013-12-01T00:01:00.001-08:002013-12-01T00:01:35.654-08:00Anniversary...On Monday, me and my slave will celebrate our two year anniversary. It's hard to believe it's been this long. In some ways it seems like just yesterday, but in other ways it seems like we have always been together. Never would I have imagined that an online relationship could turn into this. The depth of emotions is intense and overwhelming sometimes. Anyone who says long distance relationships aren't real, hasn't found the right partner.<br />
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I feel things with her I have never felt in any relationship in my life. I love my slave so much, that it physically hurts some days when I'm missing her. It sucks to not have her with me every day, but I wouldn't change anything other than to have her here. Maybe someday we'll be able to be permanently be together. Who knows, but until then, I will continue to love my slave with every fiber of my being.<br />
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I love you my slave<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-64192898569022239972013-11-16T23:42:00.002-08:002013-11-16T23:42:30.704-08:00Denial...I forgot to mention in my last post that my slave is on perpetual orgasm denial. she never orgasms without my permission...Ever...Normally she is required to edge at least three times a day. More if I tell her to. Edging, if you don't know, means masturbating to the edge of orgasm, then stopping...she actually loves the denial, sometimes the edging not so much. she actually got really pissed at me earlier this year when she was on a 30 day denial of orgasm, and during the last week, I was having her edge a lot. A couple days before the month was up, I had her edge about 20 times in the span of a few hours...The next day she told me how angry she was about it, as if I didn't know...smiles...I then explained to her that it wasn't about what she felt about it. It was about what Master wanted. Once she agreed to be my slave, she gave up the right of refusal. Of course she has her hard limits, which I have known for a long time, and I respect those. Anything else is my decision on what she does and when...<br />
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That was kind of an epiphany for her. It really sank in what a slave truly was, and she has really become a better slave everyday since then. she is truly thinking as a slave, and her focus is to please me in every way she is able, and to make my life better...smiles...<br />
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This weekend she is on touch restriction, and so far it is driving her crazy with arousal. she can only touch Master's tits, ass and cunt for washing and normal bathroom duties and nothing else. Normally she could touch Master's property anytime she wished, as long as she didn't orgasm. Not this weekend though, and it's making her need it even more. Just as I anticipated it would. I told her I'd let her know on Monday if it would continue or not...I haven't decided yet if it will...<br />
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Master's needy cunt was throbbing with need today, and I'm sure it will be worse tomorrow. I wonder how she would be after a week? Did I ever mention I was a Sadist?....laughs...<br />
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I'll keep everyone up to date on how she fares, and if and when she gets to cum again...<br />
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I'm very happy to be writing here again, and I hope some of my readers come back, or I gain new ones...<br />
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<br />Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-21813482351889080872013-11-16T03:09:00.000-08:002013-11-16T03:09:02.605-08:00slave tasksYesterday I had her write a dirty name I love to call her on Master's tits to wear all day at work. I'll keep the name between just us though...sorry...<br />
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It kept her very aroused all day to think of what was written there as she talked with co-workers. A naughty girl disguised as a sweet lady. she loved it so much she left it on for today as I gave her another of her regular tasks. Wearing a tack bra insert. she made it with some nursing pads with several thumb tacks inserted that jab her flesh all day as her heavy breasts lay on them. she makes a point to take the stairs on these days to increase the torture of them jabbing her as she pounces up and down the steps. she will also lean against her desk or a cabinet to increase the pressure. she loves feeling her Master's pain throughout the day...<br />
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Tonight she was having guests over, and before they arrived, she freshened up the lovely bruises on the inside of those luscious thighs of hers, and re-wrote those deliciously nasty words on Master's juicy tits. I also had her insert her anal plug to wear the first couple hours of the evening. There she was with her friends and family around her, a plugged slut slave. She said she was a wet and squirmy mess all evening, knowing what a dirty slut she was being with no one the wiser.<br />
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Tonight for the first time I had her sleep in rope cuffs all night. she awoke a few times when she tried to move, but she loved feeling Master's bindings and control over her, and would fall back to contented sleep...<br />
she hopes to try to wear them around the house for several hours some time when she has the privacy. To see how she could do everyday things while cuffed...My slave makes me so damn proud with her dedication and devotion to please her Master...<br />
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I love that sexy bitch<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-48799392621773932152013-10-27T00:21:00.002-07:002013-10-27T00:21:31.674-07:00My slave...My slave learned something very surprising about herself under my training. When we first met she had no interest in receiving pain. Now nearly two years later, she would rather receive pain than pleasure at times. Several times she has asked for more of Master's pain when I thought she was ready to get some pleasure. There were even times when she requested to have only pain, and no pleasure at all....<div>
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This please me in ways innumerable, being the Sadist that I am. she has questioned this about herself on a few occasions. Today in fact she told me that she found herself smiling on her way to complete a task involving taking Master's pain for him. Wondering if it was okay and normal to look forward to it. I told her of course it's okay. What we need and desire. does not always fit in with what society considers normal.</div>
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My slave is more than I ever expected her to be. her being my slave is one of the biggest surprises of them all. she never considered being a slave, and I never thought I'd want the heavy responsibility of owning one. I found though that the more control I have over her everyday life, the more I want. This relationship has gone in a direction I never expected, and I couldn't be happier. I could never ask for a more devoted and loving slave. she would do anything for her Master, and I'll take care of her in anyway I can, as long as I can...</div>
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Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-57884371602929920662013-10-10T20:00:00.001-07:002013-10-10T20:00:14.734-07:00Long time away...I've been gone a long time. I 've been a little busy. The reason I've been busy is that I've taken an LDR slave. I've been with her two years this December. she is blossom of Beautifulsubmisson.blogspot.com. The mis-spelling is how it is on the blog. I had enough of my wife's BS, and went to someone who'd treat me right. she has in ways I never imagined. If I have any readers left, I hope you understand. If not, I can't help that...<br />
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Take care all, and maybe we will start a new blog to document our experiences.<br />
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William.Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-11603658388996408342013-03-15T23:48:00.002-07:002013-03-17T03:57:32.121-07:00Reality TVI know the majority of the "Reality" TV shows out there are short on reality, but I have a long time friend that is working on creating one involving the alternate lifestyle. He is looking for one or more couples to be featured on the show that would show how it really works, not like in 50 Shades of Gray. Master/slave, Dom/sub, or even polyamory. He wants to primarily focus on domination and submission. <br />
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He does have a couple producers who have made several documentaries, and ties to a production company that shall remain unnamed for now. Your identity and information will remain private until you decide you want to participate. If you or anyone you know are interested in showing the world what our lifestyle is really about, send me an email and I can put you in contact with him.<br />
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I'd love to be involved in this, but unfortunately I don't get to live the lifestyle I love so much. I hope someone out there is willing and able to help make this a reality.<br />
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William<br />
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I realized you couldn't send me a PM, but that is fixed now. I hope someone out there is willing to give this a try.Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-35490994354386500842013-02-10T01:20:00.000-08:002013-02-10T01:26:36.802-08:00First time for a slave part II<br />
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After flogging her, he wanted to
taste his slave. He had seen her lick her own juices from her fingers
for him many times, but now he wanted to taste her for himself. He
untied her arms so she could lay on her back on the bed. He helped
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She held her legs spread wide, and he
could smell her readiness and see the wetness all over that hole. He
dipped his tongue into her hot cunt and tasted her juice. She gasped
at the first contact with her cunt. She tasted delicious. He burrowed
his tongue deep into her, fucking her with it. Running his tongue up
and down through the tender folds. She moaned and writhed around on
the bed. Unable to stay still under his ministrations. She had said
she never had an orgasm from being licked, but that was to change. He
lifted up briefly and told her to cum for her Master. To cum as many
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He sucked at her juicy lips and flicked
his tongue across her swollen clit. She bucked her hips at the
contact to that little nub of flesh. He bore into her needy hole with
his tongue. Nibbling, sucking and licking at her molten center. She
arched up her back and came. He could tell by the flood of juices
that met his tongue. He refused to stop though. He wanted her to have
many orgasms after being denied for the last two weeks. She had
orgasm after orgasm. Neither of them knowing how many she had before
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“Oh god, “ she gasped. “Thank you
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“My pleasure slave. You are
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After some passionate kisses where
she could taste herself on his lips and tongue. He pulled back and
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“Are you ready for your piercing
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Her face lit up and she gave him a huge
smile. He slowly removed the rope binding her chest. He didn't want
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He had her lay on her stomach as he got
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“Yes Master.”, she responded.</div>
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He cleaned the area where he would
be doing the piercing after laying out the needles and picked up the
first one and got ready to make the first piercing. He pinched up a
bit of skin on her back and started to push the needle into her
flesh. She gasped as it slid under her skin. He pushed it though,
going under about half an inch of her flesh before coming back out
the other side. He asked her if she was OK, and she said she was, and
that it felt wonderful. He smiled and reached for the next one. When
he began inserting the next one, she began to squirm. He could tell
by her reaction that this one hurt more. On the next she started
squirming more. She started kicking her legs from the pain, and he
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“Yes Master.”, she responded, and
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Once she was completely pierced, he
knelt in front of her to see how she was doing. She smiled at him and said she was thrilled. They kissed for awhile and he told her how
proud he was of her. After a few minutes he asked her if she was
ready to remove them. She shook her head no, and said she wanted to
feel them in for a little while longer. He smiled at his little pain
slut, and let her enjoy the sensations for about ten more minutes. He
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When he was ready to remove them, he
pulled them out quickly in one smooth pull. She gasped as each one
was removed, and there was just a few drops of blood left to show
where they had been. He cleaned her up and hugged and kissed her for
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“Relax girl.”, he told her. “Time
for the next new experience.” He got up and retrieved the bottle of
lube he had brought. She had said she wanted to try to be fisted. She
had once in the past, but it had been a bad experience due to an
ignorant partner. He lubed his hand up liberally and started by
inserting two, then three fingers. He moved them in and out of her
slowly to get her relaxed. Then he added a fourth finger and
continued fucking her with his fingers. He could feel that she was
ready and he tucked his thumb into his palm and inserted the last
finger until he had his whole hand inside her. She gripped his hand
tight with her cunt, but she was moaning and moving about on the bed.
He fisted her in long slow motions to keep from hurting her and she
responded by going crazy. He felt her cunt begin to spasm around his
fist as the first orgasm took her. He didn't stop and she came again
shortly after the first. Neither knew how many times she came, but he
didn't stop until she was panting for breath, and she was going into
sensory overload.</div>
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She looked up at him and said,”Oh my
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“I enjoyed it too slave.”, he
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She looked up at him and asked,”Master,
can we lay in bed together for awhile? I want to lay close to you and
feel our bodies touching.”</div>
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He smiled down at her and said, “Of
course slave, but first one thing needs to be taken care of.” He
went over and picked up the chain that was used as her collar. He
hadn't personally placed it around her neck yet, and he wanted to
take care of that task before they laid down. He placed it around her
neck and asked if she accepted his collar to be his slave. She
replied that she pledged to be his absolute slave. This was the term
they had discussed to mean she would be giving up her right of
refusal to him, and the use of her safeword. He smiled down at her
and gave her a big hug and kiss. She was now completely his slave
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She giggled like a little girl and
asked if she may use the bathroom as she was always required to do.
He told her to go ahead as he undressed. This whole time he was
dressed as she was naked. He climbed in bed and waited for her to get
back. She came out shortly and hopped in bed. She had forgotten to
ask permission to enter his bed, but he let it go since it was their
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head against his chest. He enjoyed having his slave close like this.
They lay there for only a few minutes before her hand wandered to his
stiffening cock. Her nearness had caused him to get aroused. She
teased it with her fingertips and looked up at Master and asked if
she could suck him. He smiled and nodded his head. She took the
swollen head into her mouth and swirl her tongue around it. Taking
him as deep as she could, she bobbed her head up and down on his
hardness. She would take it out and run her tongue up from his balls
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When she heard this she redoubled her
effort, obviously wanting to feed again on Master's seed. This time
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“Suck the cum from Master's balls.”.
He told her, and with a groan, he erupted in her mouth. Hot jet after
hot jet sprayed into her hungry mouth. Even though he had already cum
once, less than an hour before, this orgasm has even more powerful,
and he came much more. She moaned in pleasure as Master filled her
mouth with his hot cream. Once his orgasm finally subsided, she gave him one
last suck to make sure she got every last drop. She looked at him
and opened her mouth to show him her prize, and a little dribbled out
on his stomach. She sucked it from his flesh, then with a questioning
look she awaited permission to swallow his seed. He smiled and
nodded. She swallowed it down and gave him a big kiss. He could taste
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“Master, may I wash your cock?”,
she asked him. He smiled and said yes. Such a simple gesture and yet
it meant so much. She came back with a warm , wet washcloth and a
towel. She lovingly cleaned his cock and balls before drying them
carefully. She returned them to the bathroom, and came back to lay
with her Master. She lay on her back with her head resting on his
chest. He took her by the throat, Just holding her like that so she
could feel his control. Just by doing that he could feel her whole
body relax even more. She lifted her chin so he could get his hand
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His hand soon wandered lower to play
with her wet cunt. She was quite wet and he fingered her needy hole.
Once he got her very aroused, he stopped playing with her cunt and
grabbed one of her nipples and pinched it hard. She started writhing
on the bed and moaning, so he pinched even harder. Suddenly her back
arched and she moaned as an orgasm pulsed through her. She had cum
from her Master's pain. They were both surprised by this unexpected
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Too soon it was time to part, and he
dressed to leave. She was looking lost and tearful. Once he was done
dressing he stood in front of her and told her to put her arms behind
her back. She immediately obeyed and he began to pinch her nipples
and slap her tits. She yelped in pain occasionally, but he kept it up
until he had had enough of torturing her tits. Her nipples were very
sensitive, so he made sure to target them with most of the slaps. He
then held her arms behind her back to remind her of his control as
her held her tight and told her how much he loved his slave. There
were tears in her eyes as she watched him put on his jacket to leave.
His eyes glistened as well. He kissed her deeply and hugged her tight
before he left, a feeling of emptiness in the pit of his stomach as
he walked away. Happier than he had been in years, but yet sad at the
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she came home to find her Master not there. This was unusual this time of day, but she found a note on the table in the foyer. she was instructed to dress as the most wanton slut. she was to wear her black pencil skirt, a button down blouse that she could leave unbuttoned to show off Master's large tits and the bra that showed off her cleavage the best. No panties of course since she was in a skirt and her highest high heels. Her make-up was to be done in the sexiest way she could to really draw attention to how hot she was, and to top it all off was her cock sucker red lipstick. she was going to be a stunner tonight.she was to get ready, then there was a second letter in the bedroom to be read afterward.<br /><br />Once she was dressed and made up to slutty perfection, she opened the other envelope.<br /><br />"My slut slave. Tonight you will go to the pub, and find a sexy young man that is alone and strikes your fancy. you will approach him and start flirting. Get him to buy you a drink. Once you have his attention, you will whisper in his ear that you are an owned slave, and that your Master has instructed you to find a sexy young man, and he was the one you chose. If he agrees to behave himself and just stand still with his hands behind his back, you are to take him outside to the parking lot where you will find a secluded spot, and you will give him the best handjob he's ever gotten. I will be watching, but you won't see Me. Make sure he knows that as well to keep him behaved. you will jerk him until he shoots his hot load all over Master's tits, then you will rub it in, give him a kiss on the cheek, and send him on his way with a smile on his face."<br /><br />she was shocked, but also aroused by the time she finished reading the note. she knew there was no refusing His orders, so she checked her make-up one last time and headed out.<br /><br />The pub was semi-crowded, but not too bad. she sat down and began to look around. Soon she saw him. Attractive and quiet, having a beer by himself. she smiled and moved to sit behind him. He looked over as she sat down, and she gave him her most seductive smile. He smiled back and offered to buy her a drink. she told him what she wanted and they had a drink together.<br /><br />"Would you like another?", he asked her.<br /><br />"I have a better idea.", she said with a smile. she leaned over and began whispering in his ear what her Master had instructed her to say. His eyes widened as she told him her offer. He leaned back at the end with his mouth slightly agape.<br /><br />"Are you serious?", he asked, and she assured him she was.<br /><br />"You'll have to behave though.", she warned him. "Master doesn't take to men mistreating His property, and would treat you roughly if you crossed him."<br /><br />He broke out in a big grin, and said,"I'll keep My hands to myself."<br /><br />she took him by the hand and led him out to the parking lot. In a corner of the lot there was a shadowy area. she saw it and led him there. Pushing his back against the wall, she squatted in front of him, her skirt riding up to expose her dripping cunt. she was incredibly turned on knowing she was doing this for Master, and that He was watching from somewhere near. Unseen, but there.<br /><br />she undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. His long, thick cock was already straining against his underwear. It was an impressive member, nearly as long, but not as thick as her Master's. There was a wet spot on the cloth that covered the head, and she unconciously licked her lips as she looked up at him and smiled. She reached inside his underwear and released the throbbing member.<br /><br />she could feel the heat radiating from the turgid flesh. His pulse apparent in her hand. she squeezed his cock and pre-cum oozed from the tip. she smeared it around and began to slowly pump his shaft with her hand. He let out a quiet moan of pleasure as he looked down at her. She spit on his cock to lube it up. Her hand stroking in first long, slow strokes, then short fast ones. Bringing him to the brink, then slowing to let him cool down.<br /><br />she let her fingers trail down to between her legs as she pumped his hard rod. she was dripping, and there was even a small puddle forming on the asphalt beneath her....she slid a couple fingers inside herself and used her juices as lube for his cock.<br /><br />Feeling her hot juice on his cock was too much for him, and she could feel his cock swell in preparation of his impending orgasm. she pulled her blouse open and pointed his cock directly at her cleavage. With a grunt, he let loose the first mighty blast of hot cum. He was young and full of seed, and each subsequent blast coated her heaving breasts. It seemed endless as with each stroke of her hand another squirt sprayed her down.<br /><br />Her tits and blouse were a wet, sticky mess by the time he finished cumming all over her. she had been rubbing her clit furiously as he came on her, but she knew better than to cum without Master's permission. Once he was done and his breathing started to return to normal, she stood in front of him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and walked away to leave him standing there dazed but grinning like a fool as he slowly tucked himself back into his pants.<br /><br />As she walked across the parking lot, she was suddenly grabbed from behind and pushed against a car, face down over the hood. she was about to scream when she heard his voice tell her to be quiet slut. Her skirt was yanked up, and hid hard cock was plunged roughly into her sopping cunt. He went balls deep in one hard plunge she was so wet. He was in no mood to be gentle either. He was passionate and raging with hungry desire. He pounded into her with an animal desire. The car rocking beneath them as he plowed into her. she could feel herself rushing towards an orgasm, but almost as if he could read her mind, he growled at her.<br /><br />"Don't you cum slut.", a tone in his voice leaving no doubt who was in charge and that she wouldn't be cumming tonight. He pulled out and pushed her to her knees. "Open wide slut.", he growled, and almost before she could open her mouth, he blasted his hot load across her ruby lips and cheeks. Dripping down her chin to her already sticky cleavage. It was the biggest load he had shot in a long time, he was so aroused at the sight he watched earlier.<br /><br />Once he was done shooting his copious load in her mouth and on her tits, he shoved his cock into her mouth for her to clean it of every drop as she was trained.<br /><br />"Now go enjoy another drink in the bar, slave.", he told her as he zipped up and began to walk away."See you at home in 30 minutes and not a second sooner."<br /><br />she thought, what a bastard. Making me go back in the bar sticky and smelling of cum. Then she smiled a very big smile and fairly skipped into the bar. she had pleased Master, and that always made her giddy as a school girl...</div>
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After months of e-mails, texts and phone calls, they were finally going to meet in person. They lived far apart, but had connected on a level unexpected by either of them. This was to be the moment they had both anticipated for a long time. A room had been rented in her name and she would arrive first to get ready for him. Once settled in she would text him the room number. He would be there at </div>
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He arrived at the arranged time and went up to the room. He tapped lightly on the door, and heard footsteps approaching. She opened the door just a crack, enough for him to hold it open, then she went back to get in the proper position. He counted to ten slowly, both to calm himself and to give her the time to be ready for him. </div>
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He walked in and there she was. Kneeling on the floor facing away from him and towards the chair he would sit in. She was wearing the button up dress he had told her to wear, black stockings and high heels. Her face was to the floor, arms outstretched in front of her with her long red hair spread out around her head. He took his time removing his coat and laying out the items he had brought with him to use on his slave this afternoon. He also wanted her to hear him moving around and not know what he was doing. Just to add to the anticipation.</div>
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Once he was ready, he walked towards her. Her luscious ass round and firm. Legs parted to give access to his property. He ran his hands over the smooth globes of her ass through the dress. Then he lifted up the back of the dress and stroked the pale flesh. He could feel her body fairly humming in anticipation. He reached down and dipped his fingers between the silken folds of her cunt. She was already wet as he knew she would be. A moan escaped her lips as he stroked her there, giving her clit a little rub and slipping a finger inside her molten center. He brought his fingers to his mouth to taste her juices. She was as delicious as he had imagined she would be.</div>
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“Kneel up slave.”, he told her. Speaking for the first time. She knelt up and placed her arms behind her back as she was trained. Her eyes were down at the floor, but her breasts were pushed out proud as he had taught her to do. It was a simple dress, but it hugged her curves and he knew underneath she wore a sexy bra and stockings only. Her tits were as large as he had known they were and they looked full and juicy. He couldn't wait to get his hands and mouth on them.</div>
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“Look at me slave.”, he told her, and she looked up, finally making eye contact. Her eyes were a beautiful blue. He had never realized just how blue they were from their training sessions on the webcam. A lovely smile spread across her lips, answered by the one on his face. Finally they were looking at each other in person, not through a computer screen.</div>
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“Hello Master.”, she responded.</div>
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“Come to me.”, he instructed her, and she got down on all fours and slowly crawled to him. Taking her time to crawl the few feet. Enjoying the feeling of being at his feet and showing her devotion and submission. Once she got to him, she placed her head against the inside on his knee and stopped there awaiting her Master's orders.</div>
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“Kneel up slave.”, he told her, and she once again did so while putting her arms behind her back. He smiled at how well she was performing considering it was her first time performing in person for him, and he knew she was nervous. He looked down into her blue eyes, grabbed a handful of her long red hair, and pulled her mouth to his. The first contact of their mouths set aflame their desires. The kisses were intense and rough. Her cock sucker red lipstick was soon gone in the passion of their kissing. He raped her mouth with his tongue. His hand on her throat as he devoured her lips. They were both breathing hard with desire.</div>
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He reached down and unhooked the first two buttons of her dress. He could see her voluminous cleavage within. Running his fingers inside her lace bra, her tits were soft and smooth. The flesh tender and juicy. He wanted to sink his teeth into her right there, but he refrained for now. unfastening a couple more buttons, he pulled the top of her dress open to expose her breasts. The bra was very sexy and it hold her round tits out to him, just begging for his attention. He hefted them in his hands. They were heavy and full like he loved them. He squeezed them and pinched at her nipples through the material. She sighed and thrust her chest forward. Offering his property to him.</div>
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“Stand up slave.”, he ordered her and offered her his hand to help her up. She stood in front of him, her tits at eye level. He undid the rest of the buttons on her dress and looked at her full figure. Delicious full thighs and big tits. The body of a woman. Her cunt cleanly shaven as it was to always be for her Master. He ran his fingers between her nether lips just to get her warmed up.</div>
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He stood up wrapped his arms around her shoulders before reaching down between her legs. She gasped as her rubbed her swollen clit. She was getting wetter by the moment and she was unsteady on her heels, but she didn't move. Her breathing quickened as he fingered her wet cunt.</div>
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“Cum for Master.”, he said simply, and she moaned and came on his fingers. An intense orgasm and he held her to keep her from falling with the intensity of the orgasm. Her first ever directly at his hands, and she was panting with desire.</div>
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“Thank you Master.”, she said before he kissed her again. The kisses were hot and hungry. They both wanted to devour each other. He spun her around to stand behind her. He mauled her tits and pinched her hard little nipples as he bit the side of her neck. Holding her by the throat, he grazed his sharp incisors along the side of her neck, biting into the tender flesh. Be pressed his steel hard cock against her hands that were behind her back as always, and the grabbed with thick member. A moan escaping her lips as she finally felt her Master's cock.</div>
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“Master may I see your cock?”, she asked pleadingly.</div>
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She dropped to her knees again and began undoing his jeans. He unbuckled his belt, and she undid the button and quickly. Almost desperately unzipped his jeans. She pushed his pants down to his knees and just stared at the turgid member before her eyes for a few moments. The tip slick with pre-cum.</div>
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She lightly grasped it, stroking the shaft tenderly, cupping his balls, admiring it as it throbbed in front of her. He could see her thinking, the hunger apparent in her movements. She started to move towards it, then stopped and pulled back. Started forward again, and stopped. He could tell she was wanting to taste him, but wasn't sure what to do. Finally she looked up at him.</div>
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“Worship Master's cock, slave.”, he told her. No sooner had the words left his lips, then she grabbed the thick shaft and took the shiny head into her wet inviting mouth. He sighed with the pleasure of it. He hadn't had a proper blowjob in years, and his slave apparently knew what she was doing. She hungrily and wetly sucked his hard cock. Her tongue swirling around the head. Her tongue dipping into his pee hole to taste the pre-cum. She sucked him and he could feel it stream out of his shaft. She moaned at getting the first taste his juice. She had never swallowed cum before, but that was to change that day. </div>
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She stroked his shaft with her hands and used her tongue is ways he had never enjoyed. She was fairly drooling on his cock, so wet was her mouth. It was hot and intense. She was working hard to give him her very best, and it was the very best he had ever had. He could feel the cum begin to boil in his balls and knew it wouldn't be long before she would finally get her much desired reward for a job well done. She had expressed concern on if she could handle it, but he knew she would do her best to please her Master.</div>
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“Are you ready for your treat, slave?”, he asked her when he knew he was close. She nodded her head with her lips still stretched around his hard shaft. He pulled out of that beautiful mouth and pushed her down to sit on her heels. She had a momentary look of confusion.</div>
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“Are you ready?”, he asked her. She simply nodded her head and stuck out her tongue. With a couple more strokes and a groan, he laid the tip of his cock on her tongue and shot the first gusher of cum down her tongue into her hungry mouth. She flinched a little but held position. All the while her eyes were locked on his. He pumped stream after stream of cum into that wet hole until he was spent.</div>
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He begin to wrap the rope around her chest to form a harness. Two loops above and two loops below her breasts. Then over her shoulder and down between her breasts and pulled up to tighten the bindings around her tits. With the remaining rope he had her place her hands behind her back where he tied each limb in place. She was now completely at his mercy. He could do anything to her and she knew it. She also knew that she had nothing to fear from him.</div>
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He took out his camera and snapped a picture of his bound slave. A beautiful smile on her face showing what bliss she was experiencing at her first true bondage experience. Next he went and got the surprise she didn't know about. His small flogger. It was light, but could deliver quite a sting with the thin leather falls. He approached her swinging it through the air. Letting her see it. She was exciting, but there was apprehension in her eyes as well. She had never been flogged. So many firsts for her today.</div>
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He landed the first blow to her round ass. Not too hard, just giving her a taste of it. Several more landed on the cheeks of her ass, gradually getting harder and harder. She twitched her hands in a reflexive move to protect her flesh, but they were immobile. Her stepped in front of her and began to flog her tender tits. Targeting the perky little nipples that were always so sensitive. She gasped at each blow, but that only excited him more. She tried to turn a little, but he held her still so she couldn't.</div>
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Sorry it's been so long, but part two won't be long in coming...</div>
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When he arrived for the evening, she greeted him dressed as ordered. Wearing a corset, high heels and stockings, and her Master's collar. She took his coat and hung it up. Keeping her eyes down as she spoke quietly to him. He could see she was very well trained.<br />
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She led him to the library after hanging up his coat. Her Master was waiting within with a couple whiskeys for him and his guest.<br />
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"I hope you brought your "appetite.", he asked with an emphasis on the last word. They all knew it wasn't food he was referring to. The guest nodded with a smile as he accepted the offered drink. They toasted each other as his slave stood nearby silently. Waiting for any orders from her owner and Master.<br />
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Her Master attached her leash and led her to the training room. This is where all her intense training happened, so she knew that tonight was going to be a special night that she wouldn't forget. Once there he bound her arms above her head, tied to the chain that was secured to the ceiling. There was no escaping from this binding, and she knew it. Not that she would try anyway. She had wanted to experience this for quite awhile.<br />
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Her Master picked up the flogger and approached her.<br />
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"This should make you nice and tender for our feast.", he told her as he stretched the flogger out in preparation of flaying her tender flesh.<br />
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Her Master's friend sat back in the chair he had placed in the room as he began warming her up with the flogger. He sat there watching the leather strike her tender flesh over and over. She could see his cock growing in his trousers as the flogger found it's mark over and over. The pain from the whip was overwhelmed by the lust in her body as she watched the stiffening member. She unconsiously licked her lips in anticipation of tasting her Master's friends cock. It had been a long time since she had a strange cock on her tongue, and she realized she was craving it.<br />
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Her Master whipped her hard, but she hardly noticed. She had cock on her mind. She wanted to feel both cocks in her at once. She had always secretly wanted to be filled with two cocks at once, but good girls didn't admit that. She has finally come to terms with the fact that she wan't a good girl. She was a dirty little cock whore, and she didn't care who knew it.<br />
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Her ass and back were quickly getting redder as her Master whipped her hard. That pain was getting through to her now. Even her lust could not mask the pain of his expert whipping. The flogger cut into the flesh of her ass, thighs and back. It was a heavy leather flogger that also stung quite a lot on each lash. Soon she was writhing with each lash. Moaning and squirming with the pain. She began to cry out as each lash landed, and her Master and his friend were soon quite erect from the sounds of her pain. They were both Sadists and the pain of a slave is what aroused them more than anything else.<br />
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Her Master's friend stood and approached her from the front, all the while her Master continued flogging her. He reached up and gripped her erect nipples between his strong fingers. Pinching them hard and making her cry out in pain.<br />
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“Yes, scream for us slave. You will do a lot of that tonight.”, her Master told her as another hard lash landed on her blazing red ass.<br />
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Soon her round ass was striped from the flogger, but that was just the beginning. She knew he always used it just to warm her up. The pain had just begun. He laid the flogger down and picked up his favorite cane. It was a beautiful, but vicious implement. She had felt it's kiss many times, but she had a feeling that tonight would be like no other she had experienced before.<br />
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The first lick of the cane was intense. He struck her harder than he ever had before. She knew immediately that she would cry hard tears for her Master and his friend. A welt started forming right away from the first lash, but she had no time to even think about before the next lash landed. He moved up and down her ass and thighs, striping her wickedly. Welts rose up everywhere the cane kissed her flesh. Blood trickled from several of them. Her Master stopped eventually, and both him and his friend approached her. She felt two tongues begin to caress her tormented flesh, lapping up her blood. It soothed the wounded flesh, but she knew it would be only a temporary respite from the pain.<br />
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Her Master loved to give her pain. He reveled in the tears in her eyes, and fed on her anguish. She was going to make sure she gave him everything he wanted. He beat her ass quite heavily, and brought blood to the surface of her flesh, but she never thought to stop him. She wanted to feed the Sadist in him, and was determined to do so. They were both sadistic bastards, but that is what she loved about him, and in turn his friend.<br />
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The surprise of the evening was when her Master brought out a single tail. She had never experienced one, and was honestly scared of it. Her Master laid into her quickly with it, and she screamed. Screamed until her voice was hoarse from it all. He simply smiled at her agony.<br />
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Once she had been given the pain he needed to give her, it was time to use her like all good sluts needed to be used. He approached her from the front and grabbed her erect nipples hard as his fingers found her molten center. Although she had only experienced pain, she was dripping wet with her arousal. She needed to feel her Master's control, and nothing else would satisfy her needs.<br />
His fingers quickly were buried to the hilt into her dripping wet cunt. She moaned as he began to fuck her with his fingers. His friend was teasing around her tight asshole with his fingers, and she knew she would be violated there tonight. All of her holes were available to him and anyone he desired to let use her. Soon she felt fingers in both holes. He kissed her mouth hard as she was filled front and back with the rough fingers of the two men.<br />
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Soon her binds were undone, and she was released from the ropes that held her fast. She was moved to her knees to serve. Her Master knelt in front of her, and she felt the presence of the other Dom behind her. In perfect concert, she was entered at both ends simultaneously. A thick cock was pushed down her throat, and up her hungry cunt at the same time. She moaned in passion and desire as she was taken. They pounded into her. Used her with no regard to whether she was enjoying what was happening or not. She was simply a set of holes to be used for their pleasure, and she loved it.<br />
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Her mouth and cunt were pounded hard and deep, She gagged at each hard stroke of her Master's cock down her throat, but she had no thought of stopping him. Her cunt was stretched and abused by the bruising cock of his friend. She felt her orgasm building as she was used. She felt the imminent explosion building, and knew it was going to be epic.<br />
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She was sandwiched between two sadists who wanted to hurt her with their cocks, and she wanted all of their pain. Wanted to be hurt by them. Wanted to cum from the torture she was being subjected to.<br />
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The two brutal cocks slammed into her without mercy, until in unison, both men emptied their hot loads into her. One down her throat, the other up her hungry cunt. She moaned loudly and squirted all over the hard cock inside her juicy hole. All three of them had an intense and wet orgasm as one.<br />
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She was exhausted. But completely sated. She had always needed to be used as a simple fuck hole, and her Master had made that happen tonight. She would never be the same, and she didn't want to go back to who she was before. She was slave. Nothing more and nothing less.<br />
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<br />Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-996158135067829882012-09-26T20:20:00.001-07:002012-09-26T20:23:07.067-07:00It's been ages..I know I haven't posted in a really long time. I am working on a story for all of you, but it's hard to find time to finish it. There are some things going on in my life that I can't really talk about, but I really wish I could. I don't want to disillusion any of my readers, but there are things that a Dom has to do to keep his sanity sometimes that may not be palatable to some. Let's just leave it as that for now, and we'll move on from here.<br />
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I promise that I will have a fresh sexy story for you all soon, and you won't be disappointed.<br />
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William<br />
<br />Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-12675829260716476742012-08-01T00:02:00.002-07:002012-08-01T00:02:22.592-07:00A new tale of darkness...I posted a story on my other blog. Please enjoy it, and I am working on a new story for here too. Thank you to all my loyal readers who have hung in with me.<br />
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<a href="http://thedarknessinwilliamsmind.blogspot.com/2012/08/fed-upon.html">http://thedarknessinwilliamsmind.blogspot.com/2012/08/fed-upon.html</a><br />
<br />Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-73765784808736118632012-05-24T11:38:00.000-07:002012-05-24T11:38:57.212-07:00What's going on...Florida Dom asked me to post what was going on in my world. Well in short, nothing. The BDSM side of my life is pretty much non-existant now. In fact my sex life is as well. After banging my head against the wall for over a dozen years, I have finally stopped. The wall doesn't care, and it just gives me a headache. <br />
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My world of D/s is now living in my head alone. I intend to write stories on what I would do if I were training a sub/slave. I haven't done it as much as I intended, but I will try to rectify that situation and post more often.<br />
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My son is the only reason I stay in this marriage. He is a sensitive kid, and I won't leave him to his mother, or deny him being with her, so at this time divorce is out of the question. His happiness is much more important then mine right now. I five years, who knows.<br />
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I'm sorry I don't have better news for everyone, but things aren't always happy. I appreciate all my followers that have stayed with me, and I will try to give you all more to read in the future.<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-51192748070042371062012-05-23T13:46:00.003-07:002012-05-23T13:46:30.597-07:00Some fresh darkness...I put a new story on my other blog. I know its been a really long time, but life has been busy. I hope this makes up for it.<br />
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<br />Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-26280648857002741162012-04-13T23:46:00.001-07:002012-04-14T02:34:04.746-07:00Squirming...I want her to remember who owns her cunt, so during the day she is to apply deepheat to her Master's clit at regular times. Beginning in the morning, during lunch and again at the end of the day. <br />
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Her first response to me after the first application is,"Oh fuck, oh fuck!!!"<br />
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I guess I have her attention. she reports that she can hardly remain still in her seat all day at work. It is the worst right after she does it, then it calms some. It is always there though. Keeping her mind focused on Master's fuck hole, and the fact that he controls it's pleasure and pain...<br />
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When she finally arrives home after a very interesting day, she immediately strips naked and kneels at her Master's feet. Master's cunt is drooling down the inside of her thighs from her arousal. She is now officially a pain slut. A label she never thought would apply to her, but her body betrayed the fact that pain just made her wet. Embarrassingly so.<br />
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She kneeled there, hungry cunt gaping and begging to be filled. Her eyes cast down with her arms behind her back and her breasts thrust forward in offering to her Master, should he desire to use them for his pleasure.<br />
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He makes her stay in that position for several minutes. Watching her body fairly hum with excitement and tension. She needed to be used badly. The torment of the day had kept her in a high state of arousal.<br />
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He finally approached her and released his thickening cock from his pants. He idly stroked it in front of her lips. She licked them in anticipation of tasting him. He smiled at that. He loved to see the signs of her hunger.<br />
He grabbed a handful of her hair and used it as a handle to guide her mouth down over his turgid cock. Her arms still behind her back since he didn't give her permission to move them.<br />
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He made long, deep strokes into her mouth and throat, fucking her mouth as if it were a cunt. She gagged several times on his thickness, but he took no notice of that, and just continued mouth fucking her. She was just a hole for his pleasure now. His speed increasing as his excitement mounted.<br />
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Soon he groaned and pumped a thick, hot load into her mouth and over her tongue. She moaned in pleasure at his gift. As his sub, she was never allowed to let his seed go to waste. After the spurts subsided, and her mouth was full, she held it there with her mouth open so he could see that she hadn't swallowed it yet. He finally nodded his head giving her permission to swallow. She did so with a faint smile on her lips.<br />
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She was now so aroused that her juices were dripping on the floor, leaving a puddle between her thighs. He tucked his softening cock into his pants and walked around her kneeling there. Deciding what he would do with her. Would he let her cum, or torment her a little longer. Deny her a release or not...<br />
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He walked up to her and placed his leg between her spread thighs, and pressed it against her sopping cunt. He could feel the heat emanating from her, and her wetness soon soaked through his pants leg.<br />
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"Hump Master's leg, my little bitch in heat. Do it good and I'll let you cum. Keep your arms behind your back though, just move your hips.", he ordered her.<br />
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A whimper escaped her lips as she began to rub herself against his clothed leg. She was certainly wet and horny. She was soon frantically humping his leg, breathing heavily and sweating.<br />
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"May I please cum Master?", she asked.<br />
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"It doesn't sound like you need it very bad, slut.", he responded. "You need to do a little better job of convincing me."<br />
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"Oh please Master, let your dirty little bitch cum for you. Let me cum all over your leg like the whore I am for you.", she begged.<br />
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With a smile, he told her,"Cum for Master. Cum you sexy little cunt."<br />
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With his words, she began to cum in mighty waves. She started to lose her rhythm with the intensity of the orgasm.<br />
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"Don't you stop, or you won't cum again for a month.", he warned her.<br />
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She picked up her rhythm again and continued cumming one after the other. Four, five, six orgasms. She was having to work hard to keep going. She was reaching the point of mental overload. He could see it in her eyes. She was drifting into subspace.<br />
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Snapping his fingers in front of her face, he told her to stop. She did after a couple more humps. She was out there and it took a couple seconds for his order to register in her brain that was now a few miles up in the stratosphere of subspace.<br />
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His pants leg was thoroughly soaked as well as his boot.<br />
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"Look at the mess you have made of Master's boot, slut. I think you better clean that up.", He told her.<br />
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Without hesitation she knelt down and began licking her juices from his boot. She licked it clean of any girl cum until it shone with her spit. He smiles in appreciation of her complete submission and devotion.<br />
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"Good girl slut. Come with me and I will let you get cleaned up before dinner.", he said as he tapped his hip with his hand. He walked away towards the bedroom, and she crawled on all fours after him to the room. She had a smile on her face as she followed. The obediant sub girl, happy to have pleased her Master...<br />
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WilliamWilliamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7725100298325586663.post-19158145791492111732012-03-10T00:23:00.000-08:002012-03-10T00:23:53.514-08:00A new direction...I decided that I will write stories of how I would go about training a submissive. I hope everyone enjoys this new direction, and I think it will give me an outlet for my desires and ideas. I will also be able to try some things out and see how my sub lady followers feel it would work for them. Also my Dom male readers can let me know if they have done the same or think it would work in actual practice. Enjoy my first entry...William<br />
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It was to be her first heavy training session. She had been giving her Master more and more of her submission, and he had told her that it was time to push her limits and see what she could handle. She said she had never had desires for pain, but he had seen things in her that made him think that there was something hiding inside that even she was unaware of.<br />
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He had everything ready for tonight training session. They had discussed the various things he intended to try, but she had no idea what they would actually do or in what order. When she was lead into the room wearing only her Master's collar and leash, she saw laid out on the table, candles, rope, nipple clamps, his belt and the wooden spoon that stung so badly. She could feel her heart begin to pound in her chest . Her eyes locked on each item in turn. not sure how it would feel, or how she would handle it.<br />
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The candles were already lit and melting a good load of hot wax. She had used a little on herself in the past and enjoyed the feeling of it, but this time would be different. Her Master would be in control of how much and where the wax went. the only way she could stop it was to use her safe word. She hoped she wouldn't feel it necessary to do so. She would feel like she let him down, even though she knew he wouldn't feel that way. He had told her repeatedly that there would be a time that she would have to use it, simply because he may want to push her some day to find what her limit truly was. She didn't think he would do that today, since it was their first heavy scene, but she had no clue.<br />
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He lead her to the center of the room and had her kneel there as he removed the leash. She automatically put her arms behind her back as she had been trained. He reached for the rope first and draped it around her neck. He then began to tightly wrap the rope around first one, then the other breast. She was quite well endowed, so he had to lift each heavy globe to pass the rope underneath as he bound each breast. They were soon lifted up and the flesh was taut from the pressure of the rope squeezing the flesh. Soon they would change color to the pretty purple hue Master loved. The skin getting more and more sensitive as the pressure slowly built.<br />
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With the remaining rope at the end, he bound her arms behind her back so she could not move them. She was completely at his mercy now. Her only protection was her safe word and her trust in who he was. She had no doubts about the latter. He had shown her over the months they had been together that he was as good as his word.<br />
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He picked up the nipple clamps and placed first one then the other on her hard little buds of flesh. She gasped as each one bit into her. When they had first met, she couldn't handle the clamps, and now after a couple months of his training, she could wear them at their full clamping force for as long as he wished her too. He only ever had her wear them for ten or so minutes at a time. He didn't want to damage the tender flesh.<br />
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He then picked up the wooden spoon. Her eyes widened at it. He had only ever used it on her ass, but she knew that was about to change. He walked up and began to lightly slap all around the trapped flesh of her heavy tits. He gradually slapped a little harder and harder. Eliciting gasps from her as her smacked near the clamps. He concentrated on the tender undersides. Knowing this area rarely got any attention and would be particularly sensitive. After a few minutes of this, he set the spoon down and removed the clamps. She gasped as the blood rushed back into the compressed flesh. He grabbed each one in turn and pinched them hard, adding to her torment and his pleasure. He watched her face for signs of excessive distress, but only saw the determination in her to take what he gave her.<br />
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He picked the spoon up again and gave her ten quick swats on each of her sore nipples, causing her to cry out for the first time, but she didn't say a word. He stroked her hair to show her his pride in her, bringing a faint smile to her lips.<br />
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He slowly drug his fingernails across each bound tit, enjoying the feel of the tight flesh, and the moans and wiggles of her as her fleshy mounds grew more sensitive. He grabbed the first large candle and approached her.<br />
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"Are you ready slave?", he asked her. His voice low, but powerful.<br />
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"Yes Master.", she answered. A slight quiver of excitement and maybe a little fear in her voice.<br />
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He stepped up to her and slowly tilted the candle over. The first trickle of molten wax dribbled out and landed directly on her erect and sensitized nipple. She gasped at the heat, but did not try to move away. He trickled some on the other nipple, and this time, did she not only not move away, but she arched her back to push her tits out even further to receive the wax.<br />
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"Do you like that, my little slut?", he asked her with a smile on his face.<br />
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"Very much Master. It feels amazing.", she asked with a giddiness in her voice.<br />
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He began to pour more and more wax across the tops of both bound tits as she gasped and moaned in lustful pleasure. He used two candles worth of wax that left both tits covered in wax. There was one candle left still burning, and he looked at her with a wicked grin. A chill ran up her spine wondering what was to come. He grabbed her by the shoulder and began to lean her back.<br />
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"Lay down on your back slave. Let's see how the wax feels on that juicy cunt.", he told her. She shivered as she lay back with his help. They had talked about trying this, but she had never tried it. I guess now was the time, she thought.<br />
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"Spread those legs wide for Master, and keep them apart.", he told her as he retrieved the last candle. She lay there spread open to him. Her heart hammering in her chest. Was it going to be too much, too painful to bear?<br />
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She was clean shaven as she was always required to be for him. As the first thin dribble of wax hit the swollen outer lips of her aroused pussy, she gasped. It was so intense, but pleasurable. The feeling of the wax trickling down over her sensitive sex was nothing like she had ever felt before, and she loved it. he was watching her face and saw the slight grin of desire on her lips and knew it was safe to proceed. He spread her slick lips open to expose her swollen clit. She was soaking wet and her juices had begun trickling down the crack of her ass.<br />
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"Master's little girl appears to be a bit of a pain slut. You are quite wet.", he teasingly told her as he gave her clit a pinch, causing her hips to buck.<br />
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Holding her open with one hand, He carefully dribbled some of the wax directly onto her hard clit. When it made contact with her tender nubbin, she hissed in a breath between clenched teeth, and let out a gutteral groan.<br />
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"Oh my god.", she uttered. "That was intense."<br />
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"Do you want me to stop, girl?", he asked her.<br />
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"No Master.", she answered. Her eyes dropping in embarrassment. Knowing she had just shown the pain slut that was indeed hiding below the surface of her carefully created facade of respectability. After this she would never again be able to deny her desire for pain.<br />
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He smiled and poured more of the molten liquid down the open slash of her creamy sex. She arched up and lifted her hips to meet the wax as it fell. An animal groan coming from deep in her chest as the wax coated her. Molten wax meeting molten sex.<br />
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When all the wax was gone, he stepped away from her, leaving her there panting. Her hair wet with sweat. Her eyes dilated with passion and the rush of endorphins.<br />
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"I take it you liked that, little one.", He chuckled.<br />
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"Yes Master. We must do that again please. It sent such a charge through me when the wax ran over my clit. Like nothing I've ever felt before.", she told him breathlessly.<br />
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"I think we can add that to our repertoire slave.", He laughed. retrieving his long balded knife, he carefully scraped away the cooled wax from her tits and cunt. She shivered each time the edge of the blade touched her flesh. She had had an attraction to his knife from the first time she had seen it. It frightened her, but every time she saw it, she would get instantly get wet.<br />
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Once all the wax was removed, he helped her to her knees again. Picking up the belt, he walked around behind her. She could not see him, but she knew what was about to come. they had discussed it earlier, and she was to count each stroke after it landed. He told her this way he could gauge how she was doing by the sound of her voice.<br />
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The first lash landed hard on her ass surprising her. She quickly recovered and counted one. The second was just as hard on the other cheek. Two, she counted. This went on, one cheek then the next. She counted each one without a break in her voice to show any distress. It went on until he reached 100 lashes. He stopped to check the condition of her flesh and her mind. Her ass was getting a little red, but not very much.<br />
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"How are you girl?", he asked her as he studied her face.<br />
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"I am fine Sir.", she smiled. He could see that she was beginning to drift off a little. A dreamy look in her eyes indicating she was on the verge of sub space. He smiled at her, and stepped back behind her to begin the next round.<br />
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Once again she counted each stroke with a strong voice as she pushed her ass out to receive each stroke of the leather.After another 100. he stopped again to check on her. As before, she was fine and showed no ill effects. He smiled as he could see that despite any previous doubts of hers, she was a pain slut. To what degree remained to be seen, but she had already taken more and harder lashes than she had previously and showed no sign of wanting it to stop.<br />
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They went three more rounds of 100 lashes each. Her ass by this time a nice dark red and bruises beginning to appear. He was proud of his slave. He never thought she would be able to take this much her first time, but she had. He could tell she was getting a bit tender by the end. She wasn't pulling away from the blows, but she wasn't sticking her ass out to receive them quite as much as she had at first. It was time to finish the scene with the thing that she feared and loved at the same time. The simple wooden spoon that stung so bad.<br />
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He picked it up and walked around in front of her so she could see it.<br />
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"Kiss it girl.", he told her as he held it in front of her face. She puckered up and laid a tender kiss on the flat surface.<br />
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"Stick those tits out, girl.", he ordered her. She did so and he smacked them all over, twenty-five blows on each. When they landed on the now swollen nipples, she cried out each time. By this time her breasts were swollen and a darkening purple from the blood pooling in them. They were firm and the skin shiny from being stretched taut.<br />
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He then moved to her ass and gave fifty swats to each cheek. The flesh now really beginning to redden. He stopped and checked on her to make sure she was alright. She assured him she was, so he again gave her twenty-five more on each breast, and fifty more on each ass cheek. The spoon was doing it's job, as he could see the cracks beginning to show in the veneer of her control. She was nearing her limit, and he wanted to see how close he could get to that limit without pushing her over it.<br />
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He gave her twenty-five more on each breast, and fifty on each ass cheek. This time her voice began to crack a little as she counted each one. She was near the end of her control, so he decided to make this the last round.<br />
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"This will be the last round slave. you will receive the same amount of strokes. can you take a little more of your Master's pain, my girl?", he asked her while studying her eyes.<br />
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"I can Sir, thank you.", she answered. Her voice a whisper with the effort to hold back the tears.<br />
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"Let go my girl. You may cry if you need to. It's OK.", he told her as he stepped up to begin the last round of swats.<br />
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As each blow landed on her now red and bruised breasts, she counted them out. The strain of maintaining control apparent in her voice. She made it through each one, but the tears were beginning to form in the corners of her eyes. He moved behind her to do the final swats on her now bright red ass. He ran his hands over the glowing flesh and could feel the heat radiating from it.<br />
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The first blow landed and she flinched slightly for the first time. The second, third and subsequent blows caused her to flinch as well. He could tell that every blow was agony, but she counted each one. He couldn't see her face as it was turned to the floor and her hair obscured her face, but he could hear the tears in her voice. After he was halfway through, after each stroke and count, she would sob. Her body wracked by them, but she said nothing to stop the final strokes. As he landed the final stroke, she finally let go and cried without restraint. Her body shaken with the sobs as he stroked her hair and held her head to his hip. Comforting her and letting her get it all out.<br />
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Once the sobs subsided, he untied her arms and unbound her breasts. They were red and bruised, and dark and heavy with the trapped blood caused by the rope. After releasing her from her bindings, he helped her to her feet and held her head to his chest and spoke quietly to her. Comforting her and telling her how proud he was of her for taking her Master's pain so well. She made him very happy today.<br />
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Her carried her to the bed and made love to her in a tender way that belied the previous violence of her whipping. Afterwards he bathed her as they sat in the tub together. He soothed her bruises and caressed her gently as he washed every inch of her body before she did the same for him.<br />
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She smiled as she snuggled to his chest as they lay in bed later. He knew she would be feeling her bruises the next day, but for tonight she was as content as a babe in her mothers arms. He was a happy man too. He had found the sub he's been searching for...Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.com3