After Ashlie Cried

After intentionally making Ashlie cry in the dungeon (see here), she pleaded with me to let her prove herself to me in a less violent way.

So I took her upstairs to the bathroom. By now she was giggling up and down in her little blue bikini. "Master, may I pee for you?"  she pleads.  That pleading was not just asking to let her pee. She wanted me to allow her to sit on the toilet and cum for me and then pee while she touched herself and then cum again for me.   And yes, I would allow this and I would carefully watch to make sure she did it to my standards.

She sits down on the toilet and spreads her lets -- showing me her beautiful, perfectly shaved pussy. She touches herself, masturbating for my pleasure. I see her getting more and more excited: she's approaching the edge and I naturally get hard.   I grab the back of her head and shove my cock in her mouth.

"Keep going. Keep touching yourself"

I force my cock further down her throat -- and started pissing in her mouth as she came and started
peeing herself.  Ashlie came as my piss shot down her throat and she looked up at me with her sweet little eyes that said to me, 'see, I can be a good girl for you.'

I finished for now, cutting my piss short as I wanted to prolong her experience. Meanwhile I wanted to watch her pee for me...as soon to her cumming as possible so it continued the link in her brain between peeing and cumming. A link I have consciously built -- and it turns me on that she's adapted so well to it.

As I see the stream of piss leave her perfect pussy I think to myself, "She like a goddamn thoroughbred! This slave is so fucking perfect."  But I want to give her a chance to prove her talents.

After she cums for me another time...because seeing her O-face is like Christmas morning every time.

After she's pleased me by giving me her latest orgasm, I promptly grab her and pull her into the bathtub thinking, I'm glad she's in a bikini for what I am about to do. My cock swells just thinking about it.

She eagerly opens her mouth and takes my cock in her mouth as I slam it deep into the back of her throat. Then, I press her head deeper and hold it there as she gags. I let off just before she pukes and start enjoying the blowjob. She slurps my cock down, me standing in the tub and her on her knees. But she's in the bathtub and I start thinking she wants to prove herself to me...so let her.

I start shoving my cock deep in and out of her mouth, thrusting deeper and deeper and she's struggling not to puke...but I am twisted and persistent and soon enough, a stream of yellow puke erupts from her mouth. And it feels fucking amazing. A warm slippery rush of puke that covers my cock and streams down her chest, soaking her with nasty puke.

And what does Ashlie do? She looks up at me and smiles. She knows she a dirty girl. So I start face fucking her harder and harder till she's puking but doesn't have any place for it to go as my thick cock is filling her mouth. And then I start pissing through my hard on.

But I don't stop throat fucking her and now she's really struggling with piss and puke flying out the sides of her mouth and she's struggling to swallow my piss and yet puke for my pleasure. I pull out to let the puke escape while I spray her face and chest with my piss.

Then, still  pissing I shove my cock back in this little slut's face and I move her head back and forth roughly with both hands.

I then pull out and my cock is soaked in her slippery puke...it's the ultimate lube. So I push her down

and say, "Put your sluttly little ass in the air." And with that, I slowly was myself into her tight little ass. So there she is, covered in piss and puke, ass in the air and being anally raped --and I'm thinking, god I love this girl. She would literally do anything for me and her love is evident to me. And suddenly in an emotional moment, I suddenly start squirting in her ass as I cum --rocked by a long and intense orgasm.

I hug her and hold her tight...she's mine and such a good slave.

But I'm not done. I could've been beating her but she couldn't take it -- but Ashlie can and loves to do crazy shit that other girls would have a meltdown with -- and I know she's hard on herself for not taking enough physically -- so I order her to get up and squat and squeeze my cum out of her ass.  It dribbles at first, and then it squirts out onto the white porcelain. My cum is nice and white as she's been a good girl and cleaned her ass nicely for me. Which is fortunate for her as she's about to lick it up with her tongue.

And this is where Ashlie really stands out as a pervert. She loves to be forced to do this as she knows I get off on pushing her limits and goddamn...she's awesome about it. So she moves eagerly and without hesitation and slurps it all up and then looks at me questioningly as if to ask, "Did I do a good job for you Master?"

Fuck yeah, you did sweetie.

I love this girl.

And so I start the shower to hose her off a bit and then put the plug in (the bathtub, you pervert, I put the plug in the bath tub!) and start a nice warm bath. My bathtub is nice and deep and she leans back against me as the water fills and the two of us have the most perfect, relaxed, and dare I say it, romantic bath together.

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A Day in the Life of a Slave, Part 2

[Continued from Slave Day Part 1]

A Day in the Life of a Slave, Part 2

I am exhausted from all my torments. My pussy aches from having cum so much. I feel like cuddling you, my love and my God … but you are on to me and get fiercely angry that I would try to manipulate you like that! You are My slave! You must submit to my will and suffer whenever and as often as I deem fit! For this inexcusable BEHAVIOR, YOU must drink.

You pull my hair with one hand and spin me around by my nipple and then pull my hands behind my back. Then you take a carabiner and join my wrist cuffs together. Wait here, and don’t move a muscle.

When you return, you are carrying two large glasses full of water, plus a jug. I am very thirsty as I haven’t drank much or eaten since you began my abuse. I’m also sure that you are keenly aware of this. In fact, you delight in my hunger and plan to use food as an extra way to torment me. You smile as you think about how hungry I am. I’ve eaten while you have been bound. Would you like to eat now, too?

Yes Master. Very much so.

Too bad you’re such a slut, trying to get out of abuse by sucking up and playing cute. Otherwise, I might have fed you a little something. But now, you are going to have to be weak with hunger, because that’s how I like my slaves: weak and submissive. Besides, You would look even more beautiful if you were on a diet for a bit. So my slave, you will only have water for today… AND PROBABLY tomorrow too. Heh heh. Now, drink both this glasses of water as fast as you can.

As my hands are still bound, you force me to drink by raising the glass up to my lips and rapidly tilting it. I drink, chugging both glasses quickly, but you only refill both glasses and raise them to my lips as well. I drink those too, and start to feel quite bloated with water.

Stay here slut, while I get some things.

I stand, hands bound, and wait. You return shortly. You hold up some ice cubes so that I can see them. Since you’ve cum so much today, you’re pussy probably need to cool off, so you can make more squirt for me. So start making more cum.

The ice is cold and wet which seeps into my very being through my poor aching pussy that is sore from the pussy clamps you applied earlier.  The freezing swirls around my lips and rubs up and down on towards my ass too until I can’t help but get wet and horny from my own discomfort. Chills run through my core, extending out through the central focus of my being – my pussy. No, your pussy.

There is so little I can do, just bear it, as a helpless slave at the mercy of her captor. As I shiver, I begin to abandon ever more of myself to my Master. My heart opens as only a slave’s can, knowing that she is owned – and wanted.

I am going to go out now. So I am going to untie you. But your time is not your own, it is mine and you will obey me to the letter, won’t you slave?

Yes, Master.

Of course you will, bitch. Here is a DVD for the computer. Put it in as soon as I leave and watch it. Do EVERYTHING the video tells you. If I am not home by the time the  video finishes, you will have to restart it and watch it again.  Do you understand?

Yes, Master.

Good. Let’s see if you really do. If you have to pee, are you going to go since I’m not around to give you permission? In fact, I already have to pee a little bit.

No, Master?

You suddenly and violently grab my nipple. Digging your nails in while pulling, you instruct me further. Do not answer my questions with questions. No, you will not piss. You will hold it as part of your torture. I have to go now.

You untie me, and leave me with the video. I wait there while you do some things upstairs until I finally hear the door as you leave. Then I eagerly pop the DVD in and press play. When the image forms on the screen, I see the dungeon. Then I see you walk on screen wearing a stunning all black, leather hoodie with leather cape.

I bet you have to pee already. Well you can’t. See the big blue water bottle on the table, you’re going to drink that all before you can even think of peeing. Now I want you to take the Hitachi Wand off the table and put it in your hand. … Now put the end on your clit and rub it around while it is off till your pussy is wet. … I’m waiting. Are you wet for me yet? … Now you must turn it on and masturbate, going fast, while watching me. But you are not allowed to cum, yet.

I’m wet in no time and masturbating myself happily to the video of my gorgeous owner. You go off camera and returning pulling someone by the hair. It is the young looking, very thin girl crush that I have,  Sandra. She is wearing black garters and stockings, and tall black leather thigh high boots. She is naked from the waist up but does have her hair in twin braids. I watch you as you bend the girl over, exposing her little anus. You tie her hands and feet down so her ass is in the air, then you lube up your hand and start putting fingers in her ass.  I am so close to cumming now but force myself to not cum -- no matter how much I want to cum. Your fingers go deeper in her little as as she squirms as you put a 4th finger in her little ass. I am about to explode and have a squirting orgasm but barely manage to hold myself back.

Still, my bladder urges me to explode in a different way and I worry about pissing everywhere...but I am thankful I can touch myself to lessen that pressing need.

Next, you get out a black waist corset that I’ve never seen before. I am treated to seeing how you apply the corset and tighten it up so much that it cinches her already small waist to a brutally small size. The result is spectacular, and I am weak with the urge to cum as I watch you parade her around the room.

Worship this cute little goddess for me. She is your goddess. Masturbate and prepare to give her an offering. I want you to feel it building up inside you. Get close to cumming. Get ready to cum for me, your Master. And… STOP.

You can’t cum yet you whore! Drink a third of the water bottle, right now whore!

Now look in the box on the table. Open it and find the a pile of clamps. Select this one (you hold up and put it on your left nipple. … Now get this clamp and put it on your right nipple. … do they hurt? Not enough. I would have put them on rougher, so to make it up to me, pull on them. Hard. Harder. Pull so your flesh extends out from your body. Good. Now take off the left one. … as I do, pain burns through my tit, you just look at me, smiling on the screen. Put it back on and pull it some more. 
a clamp)

Now get the bag of clothes pegs and place them on your pussy lips. Get to it! Put them all over your slutty little hole. But them all over your outter lips as well as your inner ones … I know there is lots of space for clothes pegs so cover your pussy. Just leave some space around your clit...but that's all.

See these clamps behind you? The heavy metal ones… get 6 of them out. Put two on your ear lobes… and the other four… will go… on… the clamps already on your nipples. That’s right, attach them to the clamps as extra weights to punish you as you move.

Speaking of which, get out the heavy wooden pegs and attach them to just above and below your clit…  Good. Very good, my little slave. As a reward, I’m going to make you watch me fuck Sandra's ass while you touch yourself without cumming.

The pain in excruciating, but I am a slave. The reward of seeing fuck Sandra's ass on video is reward enough.  You fuck her tight little ass good and hard. She moans and wiggles it for more as you pull it out and make her taste her ass off of your gorgeous cock...before you gag her with it for more lube. Then once again, you slam your cock into her budding little hole. It looks so hot yet I am constantly reminded by how much I need to pee.

Get up now. Come close to the screen. After you stop this video, go upstairs quickly to the front door, unlock it then open and shut it. Then come back and press play.

On the way down the stairs, the hanging clamps plus the multitude of clothes pegs cause me great discomfort as I move. The jerky action of going down stairs causes the heavy weights to sway and pull on me. Still, I deserve no better than this. I go to the door, hoping no one is around and open it very briefly. Going back up the stairs hurts even more because the clamps have been on that much longer.

I press play. That took too long slave. Scratch your thighs as punishment. That’s not enough. Stop the video again and go down to the fridge and get out the blue glass inside it. Bring it upstairs and press play.

The stairs again! The pain is almost too much. I open the fridge and find the blue glass. My god, I have to piss so bad! And this container is fulled with even more liquid. Back up the stairs and I press play.

That glass is full of my piss. Piss that you don’t even deserve. But I’m going to make you drink it. Bring it up to your nose. Smell it… Smell it some more… It’s a tasty drink for a naughty slut. Take a small sip…Good… Now a larger one, but don’t swallow this one, keep my piss in your mouth to fully APPRECIATE it. Now remove the right nipple clamp.

As the blood rushes back into my nipple, pain shoots through my chest, but I can’t scream or even gasp because my mouth is full of piss -- and yet I almost piss myself with the intensity of the pain. It seems like at least 15 seconds before the pain begins to subside.

Good job. Swallow my piss as your reward. Now take a sip of water. Now hold another mouthful of piss in your mouth. Now remove the other nipple clamp. …

OMG, I have to pee soooo badly...and he's just filling me with more liquids! :'(

Good. Swallow. Take some more piss in your mouth, and remove all the other clamps and pegs from you as fast as you can. … Swallow now. Are all the pegs off? Then as a reward, you have to chug the rest of my piss. Drink it up!

I hope that hurt you a lot. I love inflicting pain on you, even if I don’t see it. Now get the Hitachi wand and start serving me again by MASTURBATING. All the pain you suffer is a trade off. You see, slave, you must suffer pain in order to earn your pleasure. I give you both. Pain and pleasure, but they must be balanced. That is why you need me, YOUR Master, to make sure you get enough pain that you deserve because you’re such a whore – always MASTURBATING – so you need lots and lots of pain too. I see to it that you’re punished for your pleasure – keeping things in BALANCE. Like Yin and Yang… You suffer, and you get joy. It can be no other way.

I vibe myself...trying desperately to distract myself from the pressing urge to pee. My world becomes a swirl of bursting bladder pressure mixed with near orgasm...but Master has yet to tell me I can cum....

[To be Continued]

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A Slave is Beaten

It’s early in the morning, that’s all I know. As I slowly swim to consciousness, I begin to register the
pleasure. Yes, I’m wet. I’m feelin’ very good. I think I’m getting receiving oral sex! What an awesome way to wake up. As I move my arms around to get more comfortable – they don’t move. After a tiny struggle, I realize that my arms are bound somehow. In fact, I’m blindfolded and immobilized.

I search my memory for details, but there are none. I was planning on playing video games today to please my Master but I thought he would be off at a job. I guess you’ve made other plans. I have to go with it, since I’m obviously your slave. As I lie there, I bask in the glow of slavery and delight in my bindings that hold me down, helpless. If I knew what was ahead for me this week, I don’t think I’d be so relaxed.

The sucking on my pussy heightens in speed as I press my pelvis forward while moaning. I feel an orgasm building, strengthening, deep inside. I push forward, forward…whack!

You're not allowed to cum.

Whack. Whack. Whack. The blows just make me wetter.

You love it, you dirty slut. Look at you. About to cum, so eagerly without permission. You must be trained further. Trained to enjoy pain as much as pleasure. Pain like this…

Your finger thrust deep into my pussy… but at the same time; you are digging your nails into bare and hairless pubic mound. Slowly, ever so slowly, the nails work their way down to my slit. I begin to whimper to let you know how much it hurts.

That’s right, beg… Beg for me to stop, I love listening to you sounding so pathetic.

Whack whack whack! With the nails still biting into me, you beat my bare pussy lips. Whack, whack, whack whack whack… a small pause WHACK! God! You’ve hit me sooo hard! The pain resonates around my body. For many seconds I absorb the pain fully until it starts to die down then … Whack! Another fierce blow. 

Feel it. Completely Feel the pain. Love it.

Whack! As I cringe, I hear slight laughter from you. My God, the cruel Master I love is hurting me, he’s really getting into it… I’m in trouble.

So slave. My pathetic little slutty slave. DO you like my nails on your pussy? 

I know I have no choice but to answer yes. Despite the pain, despite everything, I know that if I answer ‘no’ then that is an invitation to extreme cruelty. “Yes” I answer meekly.

You Uppity little whore! 

Whack! Whack whack whack whack whack! …pause… whack whack whack! Whack! WHACK! 

Have you forgotten you position!

 I feel your nails dig even deeper into my pussy flesh. It feels like you’ll break through the skin. Other nails dig in and scrape down my inner thigh, leaving red trails behind.

Oh yes! You have forgotten! You want me to remind you that you are my slave! 

More nails scraping down the other thigh.

I see. You’ve fucked up, and intentionally made a mistake so that You can have more pain, like you richly deserve!

I panic. No! I only want to serve you! But I hold my tongue. The hand in my pussy releases and the pain floods in with the blood to the pinched, tender skin. You enjoy the deep purple nail marks around my pussy, and watching them change colour to red and shallow out, knowing how painful that must feel. You thrust into my pussy again, and dig your nails in above once more. I flinch, but you don’t care. (Actually, you enjoy seeing me flinch, and let a small evil grin briefly cross your stern face…)

So, Can’t remember to say one stupid word. You are such a bad slut, you must be severely punished until you say, “Master” after every-fucking-thing you say.

The nails dig in deeper, and you begin to pound my pussy with your fingers, making me wet, despite the increased pain of your nails. You jerk faster and faster, and I feel your other hand begin pulling at my lips. You know that my lips are sensitive, which adds more pleasure as you pull and pinch at them. Then you rake my lips with your nails. I cringe, but you know that as long as you don’t scratch the tender skin inside my pussy, you won’t hurt me in a way that will inhibit my ability to serve you. You’ll carefully avoid any scratching inside my pussy that would cause serious pain both now and during a fuck. Of course, if your slave is really really bad… say she bites you or something, then you’d quite enjoy stuffing a coarse toilet brush up her pussy. But for now, there is no need to deliver any blows to such a sensitive area. Pinching and pulling, scratching and smacking exterior lips and where your hair would be, if you could grow any, will quite suffice. Besides, you sadistically love the look of utter concern and worry whenever you deal with such a sensitive area.

You’re my slut. I own you, so I can do whatever I wish to you. I can beat you whenever I want.

Whack! 

I can violate you. 

You reach around and stick a finger roughly up my ass.

And I decide everything for you because I am your master. Your job is to obey and to worship me like I deserve. I am your god. Your supreme lord and master and you have no will except mine!

You pull your finger out of my ass, and scratch from my ass to the base of my pussy. Then you slowly rake over my lips and up my opening until you reach my clit, where you being a pass around it and down the other side.

Any time I offer you pain or pleasure, You must accept. The only answers from you are, “Yes, Master”. Do you understand? 

“Yes, Master”.

Good. Do you want me to bite your clit?

No! My little clitty is far too sensitive… I hope I don’t lose all my arousal! … “Yes, Master”. As you bite, my world swims in pain.

Are you thirsty for my pee? 

 “Yes Master.” 

Good, because my bladder is full of tasty morning piss.

Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I oblige and you straddle me, forcing you hard cock down my throat.

Now suck my dick. Good. 

Suddenly both my nipples feel like they are being ripped off.

Keep sucking and take me deep down your throat, Or I’ll have to really punish you. But for now, you sluttly little bitch, your punishment is to drink my disgusting piss. You have to gulp it down, and taste the bitter nasty flavour! You love it, because you are a perverted whore. So don’t even try to pretend that you don’t like the nasty taste. Don’t spill, you have to swallow every drop as punishment. What’s this! I didn’t give you permission NOT to having dripping cunt! Get wet!

Whack! You start thrusting into me again with your skilled fingers. You have to be wet and dripping for all your punishments.

It’s part of your worship. It may take vibrators inside your pussy, but when I tie you to the rack and whip you, you’ll be wet.

I can feel myself slipping away. I guzzle your piss to please you. It tastes awful but I don’t deserve any better. I have no choice. I must submit to you. You own me. I am yours. The bitter stream slows and stops. I lap up all the dribbles. I squeeze every last drop out of your cock with my throat and mouth. For you. I squeeze and lick your beautiful cock with my tongue until you order me to stop. I’ll do anything you ask of me. God, I love that he just started this morning without warning!

Good Job. As you know, this week is fairly busy for me, but it is going to be hell on you. You see, You’re mine. All this week, you will do nothing that you are not ordered to do. Here are some ground rules for this week, do not disobey me. 1) You will only piss into a bowl while you vibe yourself with the magic wand. 2) You cannot wear clothes in the house and you will only wear the clothes that I tell you to wear. 3) You will be my toilette slave and drink every drop of my urine every-time i pee at home. That means that I will not pee in a toilette this week, because you are me toilette. DO you understand.

“Yes, Master”.

Good. Also, you must report any masturbation to me when I come home. In detail. You will always tell me how much you’ve cum, and you will match your orgasms without me, to the orgasms with me. That means if I order you to cum twenty times during the day, you have to cum twenty times for me that night. I am going to have you drained all week.

Now, I am hungry. Go make me breakfast. Scrambled eggs and toast with jam, coffee, juice.

As soon as I’m untied, I rush off and make breakfast. I do it quickly and efficiently. Soon, I knock on the door and tell you it is served. You come out and force me down on my back on the kitchen table. You then move the food from your plate onto my chest. The eggs are hot, but I can bear it. As I lie there, you eat the eggs off of my tits, sometimes chewing at my nipples and skin, other times licking oils off my skin. Then you take the toast and put it over my wet pussy and you begin eating it off me. When the toast is finished, you put a bit of blueberry jam on my pussy and lick that off. Finally, you take the coffee cup and touch it to my pussy lips and watch me squirm from the heat.

With breakfast over, you order me down to the bathroom. You order me to lie down in the cold bathtub and tell me to masturbate while you watch.

Good, now that you’re nice and wet, I want you to lie back, raise your hips above you and piss all over yourself.

 How humiliating. It’s so hard to piss when I'm so aroused and horny and as I push, nothing comes out.

Do you think I’m joking! You are my slave! DO what I ordered you to do, or you will be punished! Now keep touching yourself and PISS!

I push and push, and just as you reach down and pull my nipple, I begin pissing.

Keep Stroking yourself while you piss. 

As I do, the flood trickles off. Push! Keep pissing! The warmth surrounds my naked body a pee flows over me, coating me in my own filth. Finally, I am empty.

You are such a dirty slut! Stand up. Give me you tit.

Whack! Whack WHACK! You begin rubbing my clit Whack! 

You deserve to be punished. Do you want to be punished? 

“Yes, Master”

How much?

“More than ever before, Master.”

I order you to tell me…

you grab my nipples and dig your nails deeply into them…

How you deserve…

you twist my nipples hard…

to be punished. Now!

With a sharp pull, you glare at me so fiercely that I am quite afraid. You twist and dig at my nipples until I can finally think of an answer, “A shower with just cold water!”

You didn’t say Master!!!

A mad flurry of blows rains down on me. You slap, scratch, hit and even punch me. Finally, you calm down a bit and cease to see red. Well, except the red on my skin. I am cowering against the wall, defenseless. You quickly get out some rope and begin binding my hands behind my back. Then you place me in front of the shower and turn it on… just cold. A wave of frozen water covers me and I soon begin to shiver as you wash me with a pair of luffa gloves that scratches me all over. You pay extra attention to my pussy and tits with the gloves as the cold water makes me even more vulnerable to the pain they offer. You rub my clit cruelly with the gloves until I am at the point of cumming.

If you cum, I’m going to stick my fingers up you ass, with these gloves on! Don’t you dare cum! You have no permission to cum! 

I’m just about past the point of no return. I fight the orgasm, hold it back but… just at the last possible second, you stop. I breathe heavily, but I don’t cum. I am so thankful that I haven’t disobeyed you.


and I melt into you hands. Please Master, touch me, pleasure me. I beg you. The thoughts in my head are of total submission yet the water freeze my flesh.

You are filthy and disgusting. Look at you, a pervert coated in piss and you think you deserve my hand! You deserve nothing of the sort.

You suddenly soften as you turn off the freezing water.

There, there, let me dry my poor slave off. You are cold aren’t you. Shivering little slut. Here, you cuddle your master, give him all your love, and warm up against my body. You are mine, aren’t you. 

“Yes, Master”.

You have to love me and worship me, that’s what a good slave does.

You wrap a warm fluffy towel over my shoulders while drying me off.

Here, cuddle me closer. Good slave. I love you, my little pet. But it’s your fault that I have to punish you so. Sometimes you are so bad, you need to be punished. Other times, I just look at you and have to hurt you. You understand.

Now, I have to go off to work. While I am gone, you will do exactly as I say. First, you have to finish leveling you Mystic up to her next level in Perfect World...then cum 8 times as a reward. Then, you will take a porn magazine I leave on the bed for you and masturbate to it for exactly half an hour. Use a vibrator but do not cum. After that, You will level your cleric to his next level. You will take 2 more half hour breaks to jerk off again during this, but no cumming. This time, you will look at pictures of girls on your computer imagine that every girl is also my slave and that I have ordered you to lick her while I am watching. Time yourself with the timer and when it goes off, you must go back to leveling you cleric. Then, after you level the cleric, you will cum 20 times to the girls you looked at earlier. When I get home, I expect you to be playing Perfect World, and you will show me the leveled characters. Understand? 

“Yes, Master.” You grab my nipple and twist. And No internet sites. “Yes, Master.”

Good. When I’m finished working, I think I will need to unwind by beating you rather severely. Besides, I want to test out a new whip I made for punishing you. So be ready for a rack session that is much rougher than you’ve ever experienced.

That day was a great day for me. I was a good slave! I didn’t have my own will at all, but was filled with the will of my God. I was his, and I would serve him well to show him how much I love and respect him. I did everything exactly as he had asked. I was playing when he got home. I expected him to inspect my work right away, but he had to pee much too urgently for that. He got out his urinal and filled it. I felt his energy seeping in from his pee, making it ever easier to obey his orders. Then he inspected my work but wasn’t happy with the disorganization of my inventory and banks. He accused me of doing this on purpose to anger him and grabbed me by the hair and dragged me down to the dungeon. After tying me to the rack, he made me cum hard with his hand. Then he left me there for what seemed like hours! When he entered again, felt my pussy and found I wasn't so wet.

You must be wet for me, so that you’re ready for me to fuck at all times! Get wet! 

His hands quickly coaxed me to full arousal, but I could sense that he was angry with me-- which made that harder. Please! Don’t be cruel, I’ll do anything you say! Please. No such luck.

What followed was the most intense beating of my life. He made me count out the strokes and say, “Thank you, Master” after each hit. Until he ball gagged me. He tied me in uncomfortable positions, often with clamps hanging off my pussy lips or nipples. He tied my tits up, looped the rope through my legs and up my ass crack. She then pulled the rope and secured it so my asshole was sore from the rope and my pussy lips were split apart around the rope. My hands were secured behind me and I was tied in such a way that if I moved, the rope would pull up against my pussy, chafe my ass, or a different rope would pull on the nipple clamps. Only in this discomfort did he really beat me. He whipped me 300 times with each whip he owns, supplementing my punishment with his bare hand or the luffa glove. I struggled, I cried, I begged, but he would not stop. Well past the point where he could show mercy, but there was none. He made me tell him my sickest fantasies—on pain of punishment if they weren’t dirty enough. Then he’d punish me cruelly for my dark desires. He used all the clamps and clothes pegs available to him, and left them on for long periods… just loosening them and putting them back on in the same spot to aggravate my punishment. The only thing I was thankful for was that he timed how long the steel clamps would stay on me to avoid any actual damage to me. Sometimes, if the clamps were very strong, he left them on for just 3 long minutes at a time. I suffered for hours, forced to watch as he hung weights from my pussy and tits. He gagged me, and began whipping my ass some more.

Take it. You deserve it, so take the pain. You are my slave, so be thankfull that I am giving THIS to you. 

WHACK! I surrendered to him, went completely limp, and flew! I adored his cruelty in my altered state. I adored him when he strangled me. I worshipped him as he pinched and stretched me. I begged for him as he violated my ass.

My flesh was marked from head to toe by the time he slowed down. Ahh, but when he slowed down, I was so delightfully hiss… I gave myself fully over to him that day! He made me drink his piss again, this time straight from the tap, and then rewarded me by letting me lick and suck upon his gorgeous cock. Then I cleaned his asshole with my tongue and went back to his cock and pleasured him until his jizz coated my throat.

Then, with my soul open and exposed, he cuddled me like an infant. So adoringly his. I never have felt so safe. So secure.

Finally, he moved and told me that my punishment time was over. Better than that, he told me words that I cherish to this day. You've done well. I'm proud of you. I believed him when he said that I'd earned the right to cum in front of him today. In fact, he put on my favorite porn film of girls shooting whip cream up each other's asses and then eating out of each other... and allowed me the honour of cumming for him while he watched.

We had some snacks before bed. He then told me he loved my company and that I was to now speak candidly and be ‘at ease’. He spoke to me lovingly and sweetly, letting me know that he felt he could tell me anything because I was his property. So the rest of the evening we cuddled and talked. Just before falling asleep, he said,

Rest up. because you are going to cum many many more times tomorrow. You’ll cum to magazines. To video. To Jpegs, Cum to all the sluts in your dirty pictures. You’ll cum to photos for me. Then you'll cum in my mouth, and on my cock. You'll cum with me in your ass. You’ll cum from the blue dildo in your ass as I fuck you from behind. You are going to cum all day tomorrow. So rest up, because if you don’t get wet quick enough after cumming -- I’ll have no choice but to punish you…

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True Submission

First of all, I don't want to hear any complaints -- or anything else from you  --- so I'm going to put this ball gag in your mouth to make sure you've shut-the-fuck-up.  And I think a slut like you needs to have are real incentive to stay still. Your arms are sufficiently immobilized, I know, but you still might try to move around.  So, I'll just put these nipple clamps on here--That's very good, look like you love it! Then I'm going to tie these nipple clamps to this rope and feed the rope through the pulley and finally are going to tie the end to clamps attached to your pussy. There, now you can't move at all without having your parts pulled upon. Now stand up straight and look beautiful for me while I whip you.


As the lashes of the whip lick my skin I try to remain as motionless as possible. Even small motions and twist pull my nipples and my pussy causing even more pain. And yet, as a slave that has been ordered to to show that I am enjoying myself, I try to project just how much joy and pleasure I'm feeling in serving you. And I truly do feel pleasure. I am yours, I am yours, I am yours. My job is just to look beautiful and be turned on. Oh my God, it hurts so much. But I'll never let you know it.


As my punishment continues, I feel myself slip ever more into a submissive role. Each hit, slap, bite, scratch and clamp clears my head in a way. The pain takes away my ability to think and all that is left is my willingness to give myself to you. And you notice to. You look me in the eye and smile.


I can see that you love it, it you little slut. There's such a fucking perverted whore that you love to be tied up so you can't even move and then abused. Used like the slut that you are. Now look at me. Look at me and love me. Give yourself to me. Open up and give yourself, all of you to me. I want to worship me because I am your god. Give yourself to me and worship me, adore me, and love me. That's what I want. I want to be adored by you. That is your purpose here. Your purpose is to make me feel good. And then, if you're lucky, I may want to make you feel good too.


With that, you move over to the dresser and get a bottle of oil. You squirt some oil on your hand and move over to me and start spreading the oil all over my tits, stomach, pussy and thighs. Fingers thrust into my pussy and rub my engorged clit.


Lookit this, you don't even have any pubic hair because you're a sexy little nymph. You just want to be fucked all day long don't you? Your so horny for me, aren't you?


You continue to jerk me off until I have a huge, raging clit on as my little button is screaming for more. Then you squirt some more oil on your fingers and rub the oil into the crack of my ass. Then you suddenly and forcefully shove 2 fingers deep into my ass. I'd moan, except for there's a bite ball in my mouth.


Now I'm going to hold my fingers still, and you're going to move yourself back-and-forth and slide my fingers like you would a cock in your slutty little asshole. And I don't care how much you have to pull on your slutty little nipples and pussy with the rope as long as you fuck my fingers.


I rock back-and-forth, sliding around your fingers, and with each slide by and up pulling very hard on my nipples so that tears well up in my eyes. But I want so much to be a good slave and obey you that I show you that I'm enjoying it and move even farther. Perhaps as a reward, you put your other hand on my well oiled pussy so that I feel completely surrounded by you and penetrated by you at the same time. This mix of pleasure, discomfort, and pain is almost too much for me as I feel myself close to coming. You sense this to , and began slapping my pussy lips harshly so that I don't come.


You stand up, and move beside me. Pressed up against me, I fear your breath against my neck and your hands wrapped around me as you pull me close. I see your hands reach over the nipple clamps and tug on them lightly.


Look into my eyes.

As I look into your eye, I feel myself completely letting go. Then, I see your eyes widened with excitement as you pull fiercely on the nipple clamps. The sharp, overwhelming pain drives every shot out of my brain and I give myself to you. I feel the energy of my body, the wisps of the energy of my soul flowing around in my belly and chest. As a give myself to you, this energy also goes to you, flowing into you and in return your energy flows into me. The intensity of this feeling of energy moving around is magnificent. The pain from my nipples transforms itself into pure and ecstatic feeling. I feel energy flowing rapidly out through my nipples and into you. The world transforms and all the pain that I deal is suddenly converted into pure pleasure and joy of having a physical apparatus.


I can feel all the energy within you so clearly that it feels as if it is myself. I feel almost distanced from my body, and as if I were an outsider looking down upon myself and watching you beat on me. And yet, each blow and scratch brings me such a great and unspeakable pleasure that I feel more and more energy flowing in to me through the openings created by the pain. I feel you and I simply want to be you. And the more pain I feel the closer I feel to a new kind of orgasm. Pain really is the wrong word for it now, because there is only pleasure.


Suddenly, you unclamp the nipple clamps and the blood flows suddenly back into my nipples causing excruciating pleasure. You release the clamps that tied my pussy to my nipples and allow the blood to flow back in too – making me yield farther into your control. Then quickly and efficiently you toss me on the bed like a limp rag doll. Then you oil up raging cock that makes we yearn to have it inside me. I can tell that you are focusing more on energy now than anything else. You move behind me and put your chest up against my back and I feel you clicking into me. And you focus your energies on your cock as you begin forcing it into my anus: raping me. I barely feel the cock because all I feel is your energy penetrating in me from behind. I began moaning and coming, despite the bite ball, but this kind of orgasm doesn't end with a quick release. It goes on and on as you continue to rape me. Your energy shoves deeper and further into me and travels up into my stomach and chest. I feel your arms wrapped around me and squeeze me while your fingers scratch me – all the while you thrust inside me.


You are mine.


I am yours, I am yours, I am yours. You can do anything to me. Oh God, my sole purpose here is to please you. I have any desires of my own, because my will is your will! Everything I do, think, and feel, is for you and your pleasure. I love him. I love him so much. He is me and I am his – there is no separation between us.


You fuck me and fuck me and fuck me some more. And give up all forms of resistance and simply allow you to take me. It feels so good to have your energy entering me and filling me from behind as you violently trust yourself into me. I am just a slave. The slave of the most wonderful Master in the world. He does anything he wants with me and makes it my job is to love it. And GOD! I do love it. We are energetically intertwined and truly making love.


You slow down, and I notice you wiping some of the sweat off your forehead and I am suddenly aware of how sweaty I am too. I feel so sexy as you slip and slide on my skin: layers of sweat to helping our skin glide.


I'm going to take a break now, because we both know that this great feeling can start again at any time. So I'm going to go and have a snack. And if you're lucky, I'm going to bring a little bit down for you too. Are you thirsty?


I nod.


Good. Line a back and going to tie you up to make sure you don't go anywhere.


After tying me up, spread-eagled and exposed, you go upstairs and have a snack for what seems like an hour. It really doesn't matter to me because I am just slave for you to use at your convenience. When you finally come down, you have a nut in your hand.


I just had the best snack and I had some wonderful drinks to go with it too. I had some coffee mixed with chocolate. And I had two large glasses of water. And I figured that the best kind of snack for you isn't food, but drugs. So I'm going to make you get high with this.


You bring a mirror over with a white powder on it. Then you take out straw. I know this isn't cocaine or anything like...this is a special drug that I took before that made me feel soooo open and submissive that I lost all boundaries between you and I. You put the straw up to my nose and force feed it to me. You make me do more because you want me high. You know I lose all ability to resist you. Finally, the last line is gone and you straddle me and look down upon me. There something in the way you look at me that makes me feel so adored and appreciated. You have the biggest smile as you sit back tug on my nipples some more. Then you move down and begin to eat out my pussy. There's nothing I can do as I am completely tied down and that your mercy. Not that I would ever move. Still, I feel even more excited as I begin to feel your teeth brushed against my lips. I notice my tiny little boobs are perky and nipples fully erect. I used to feel insecure about my tits because they were small but now, I am so proud of them. You make me feel so pretty and hot and desirable. I abandon myself to the pleasure of looking at you and feeling your mouth on me. Feeling your tongue penetrate me. Your teeth sink into me. I am yours.


Suddenly, you stop and stand up over me.


My goodness, I did drink a lot. And now have to pee, but I don't want to leave the room as I am enjoying this far too much. In fact, I don't want to stop giving sucking on your pussy. So you, slave, a going have to blow me till I'm hard and then drink my piss as I enjoy how you taste. But make sure that you don't just drink my urine, you also absorb all my energy and allow it to take over your belly as it flows into your stomach.


You then force your hardened cock into my mouth and I begin blowing you as best I can, although my head is pinned back with nowhere to move. You lean over and dive into my pussy. I know you are enjoying it and eating me out because you enjoy it so much. The warm pleasure moves across my pelvis and belly as suddenly I feel your warmth enter and fill my mouth. I gag a little as you force your hard, pissing cock deep into my mouth and I desperately try to swallow it all without losing a drop. I am yours, I am yours. Fill me with your energy. The urine is bitter in my mouth, but it isn't my mouth anyway. It is yours. This is just a test, a way that I can prove to you that I will do everything for you. So I drink as much and as fast as I can. But you piss too fast and some dribbles down my face and some even goes down my neck and on to my chest. It doesn't matter. I am yours and if it is a concern of yours then it matters. Otherwise, I am happy to smell of your piss and be covered in it. Then suddenly, I start to feel all the energy from your urine filling and rising up in my belly.


You turnaround and click into me again. The delightful play of our energy begins again as the mist that is me and the mist that is you becomes a misty cloud of us.


What seems like days or hours goes by and then you pull back and give me the biggest smile of your life.


You are mine, aren't you?


Oh, yes Master, I am.


Are you the biggest slut ever?


I try to be Master.


Do you want to be biggest and sluttiest girl ever?


I do Master.


Will you prove to me you're a huge whore?


Yes.


AAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! A flurry of scratches break up and down my chest--yes, what?


Yes, MASTER.


That's better. So you'll fuck whoever I tell you too? Yes you will. Because you're my slave. You know that Doxia thinks that I am hot [I know that because she told me that when she was was looking at my pictures the other night. She also things you are hot.] Well, if you're lucky, you can watch us make out. But for now, you're going to have to make out with her boyfriend Cameron because it will turn both of us on to watch you french kiss him. You want to do that because you're a whore, don't you?


Yes Master.


I especially want to see him fuck your bare, tight little pussy. He has 6-pack abs, you know? I've seen them. Impressive...and good for fucking you hard.   But don't worry, I'll also make you fuck Doxia too. I know you prefer girls. In fact, I'm looking forward to making you jerkoff in front of Doxia while you look at pictures of girls – just to show her the type of girls that appeal to us both. And you will be proud and unashamed to do this for me. Perhaps I'll even get them as a couple to serve me –and I'll use them primarily as your sex partners so I know you're having enough sex daily. I will also take Doxia as I desire her, of course. But it will be so much fun to order them to abuse and use you too. You've wanted to be in a little harem of slaves for quite some time, haven't you. You're lucky that I want that too. And I can make you use a strap on and fuck their asses any time I want! There is only one condition, for now: you can only have this kind of deep tantric energy sex with me, your Master and owner… do you understand?


Yes, Master.


Good. In time, I may get you a slave wife whom you will be allowed to energetically connect with but that kind of intimacy is only for long term relationships. I have to go get Dox and Cameron. Oh yes, and get the cameras too. I want to record your sluttiness for later. But I won't be gone long. They are both upstairs.

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