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Naughty Slave..

 

 

As  I  pull  into  the driveway I wonder if you'll hear the car and be

waiting  in  your  place by the door to welcome me, on your knees like a

good little slave, or if I'll have immediate reason to punish you today.

 

  I  walk thru the door to find it quiet, with no one in sight. It seems

there  will be need for punishment, how severe still remains to be seen.

I  drop  my  briefcase  next  to  the  door  and walk quietly toward the

bedrooms, steps cushioned by the thick carpeting.

 

The  door  to  our bedroom is open a crack and I stop when I can see the

bed,  it  would  seem  the punishment will be very severe indeed, for my

slave  is  in  direct  disobedience  of  my orders, masturbating without

permission,  and  about to cum from the looks of things. Suddenly I push

the  door open roughly so it slams into the wall behind it, and you stop

what  you're  doing as I walk in, scrambling off of the bed, kneeling on

the  carpet,  eyes  downcast. Your breath comes and goes heavily, cheeks

flushed from the orgasm that was so close, and the pain of denial.

 

  "What  do you have to say for yourself slut?" I ask threateningly as I

slowly cross the room toward you.

 

 "I... I'm sorry Mistress."

 

  I  stop  in  front of you, take your chin in my hand and roughly force

your  head back. "Look at me." I order in my sternest tone of voice, and

your eyes meet mine reluctantly. "What were you thinking about while you

were stroking my cock, my property?"

 

 "You ma'am.... I swear it."

 

 

 "My little slave couldn't wait five minutes for me to get home??" I let

go  of  your  chin,  slapping  you  across  the face and turning away in

disgust.  "Don't  move,  if  you want stimulation you little whore, I'll

give it to you."

  Ten  minutes later I'm back with my little black bag of toys, dropping

them on the floor next to you, smiling slightly to myself at the way you

jump,  and  the  fact that your cock is still rock hard, red and I would

guess throbbing like hell.

 

  You  had readied yourself for my arrival, naked except for your collar

and  leash,  which  i grab now, pulling you to your feet and over to the

door. 

 

From the bag I take the leather restraints, wrapping them around

your  ankles and wrists. There are four hooks on the corners of the door

frame,  and  I  lock  you  to these so you are spreadeagled in the door,

facing the bedroom.

 

  I  step  back,  pleased with the panic I can now see in your eyes, the

realization of the punishment to come.

  "I'm disappointed in you pet, in the way you make a joke of my rules."

I  slowly  take my suit jacket off, throwing it over the arm of a chair,

unbuttoning my blouse as you watch.

 

 "I know Mistress, I was thinking about you and I..."

 

  "SHUT  UP!!"  I say loudly, still undressing. "From now on don't speak

unless I ask you a direct question, understand?" " Yes Mistress."

 

  I  stand in front of you, naked now except for black garter, stockings

and  high  heels,  your  gaze  is  drawn  to my naked pussy which I keep

completely shaved, then up to my large breasts, noticing that my nipples

are  rock  hard  with arousal, peeking out through the wild tumble of my

hair.  "  This  is  what  you  were thinking about slave?" I ask softly,

running  my  hands up my thighs, over my pussy and up to cup my breasts,

fingers playing with my nipples.

 

  "Oh  yes  ma'am."  you  answer  huskily, moving as if you wish you had

something to rub your hard cock against, like my wet pussy.

 

  "And  that's  why  you started touching yourself?" my right hand slips

down between my legs and I illustrate the words by spreading my lips and

running  a  finger over my clit. I watch you swallow hard before you can

speak. "Yes Mistress."

 

  "Even  knowing I would be angry? That you would be punished if I found

out?"

  "Yes  Mistress,  it's  because  I  want  you so badly, think about you

constantly."

 

  I  smile  at  this,  moving closer to you, reaching out to run my long

fingernails  over your chest slowly, tortuously. "As you should my love,

and  that  does  please me. Had you waited until I arrived and made your

needs  known  to  me,  things would have been different." my hand slides

lower,  fingers  wrapping  around  your  hard, throbbing cock, squeezing

around  you.  A  loud  groan  escapes you as I slide my hand up and down

quickly,  bringing you back to the edge of orgasm before letting go, and

turning away.

 

  "But instead you chose to take matters in your own hands, and for that

you must be taught a lesson." I take the bag and dump it's contents onto

the bed, finding your adjustable cock ring and ball stretcher, moving to

kneel  in front of you and put it on. A soft groan rumbles in your chest

as  I  finish, letting the weight pull your balls down, the ring keeping

your  cock rock hard. Before I stand, I look up at you, mouth level with

your cock, almost touching it...

 

  "You'd  like  me to take you into my mouth, wouldn't you slave?" I ask

teasingly,  licking my lips as you shudder. " Oh God yes Mistress.." you

groan the words, face flushed, brown eyes begging me silently.

 

"Do  you  think  you deserve to have me suck you down my throat and lick

you until you cum slave?"

 

  "No  Mistress, I've been bad.." I hear the shame in your voice, see it

in your eyes, that and your honest answer make me very proud of you.

 

  "That's  right, an extremely naughty boy." I reach out with my tongue,

licking  away  the  drop of precum from your cock as you watch, silently

shuddering. "And you still deserve to be taught a lesson."

 

  I  stand, turning away to walk to the bed, sitting on the edge with my

legs  spread  so  that  you can see my wet pussy, reaching down to touch

myself.

 

  "Is  this  what  you  were thinking about while you were being naughty

slave?"  I  ask,  pinching  my  nipple with the other hand, watching you

sweat and squirm.

 

 "Yes Mistress."

 

  "About  fucking my hot wet hole, or licking it?" finger fucking myself

now,  enjoying the way you stare so hungrily, eyes full of need. "Answer

me slut."

 "Both Mistress..." your voice is thick with desire now.

 

 "And don't you wish you were doing it now, licking me, fucking me?"

 

 "Oh God yes Mistress, I'm sorry for being bad, please Mistress."

 

 "Please what slave? What do you want?"

 

  "Touch  me please, I need you Mistress." you whisper desperately, eyes

shining, and I stand, slowly crossing the room to you.

 

 "Me, or would your own hand do slut?"

 

 "You, it's only you I need Mistress."

 

 Stopping in front of you, I wrap my fingers around your cock, squeezing

hard, looking into your slave eyes as you groan in pain.

 

  "Who's cock is this slave?" I ask, nipples rubbing against your chest,

mouth inches from yours.

 

 "Yours Mistress, it's your cock."

 

 "That's right slave, it's my property." I begin to stroke you now, fast

and  hard  the way I know you love it, and you groan again, this time in

pleasure,  not  pain.  "My  cock  only  gets  to  cum  when  I  say  so,

understand?"

 

 "Yes Mistress."

 

  "It's  my cock and my cum, and you better remember that." I reach down

with  my  other hand, cupping your balls, taking the weight off them and

you moan gratefully, hips swaying.

 

  I  lean  close, licking your lips before whispering "Mistress wants to

see her cock cum right now slave, RIGHT NOW!!"

 

  "Yesss  Mistressss...  aahhhh." your cock jerks and spasms in my hand,

squirting  cum  halfway  across  the  room as you moan and twitch in the

doorway.  After  a  moment you lay your head on my shoulder and I stroke

your hair softly in reassurance.

 

  "Thank you Mistress." you whisper, shivering as my nails run down your

back.

 

 "You realize there will be more to your punishment?"

 

  "Yes  Mistress,  whatever  you say." you agree eagerly, and I smile to

myself at your willingness.

 

 "You will not be allowed to cum now for a week, but you will service me

every  night  regardless,  orally  and  with  your  cock  in  my  pussy.

Understand??"

 

  You  look  at me as if I've asked something impossible, but you answer

correctly. "Yes Mistress."

 

  I  smile at you wickedly... knowing it is totally possible, but that's

another story.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Worth the Wait

 

 

Today  I  am  not  disappointed,  when I walk through the door you are

there,  on  your  knees  for me, naked except for your collar and leash,

which you hand to me as I drop my briefcase.

 

 "Hello pet," by speaking to you first I give you permission to respond,

and you smile up at me, big brown eyes sparkling.

 

  "Welcome  Mistress,  I've missed you." you reply, voice slightly husky

already with pent up desire, making me aware of what you need, reminding

me it's been days since you've been allowed to cum.

 

 "And I missed you as well Paul." I hold my stockinged leg out to you, a

hand  on  your  shoulder for balance as you take off my high heeled pump

slowly,  bending your head to kiss the top of my foot as you do. I offer

you  the  other  and you slide it off, hand wandering up over my calf. I

touch your cheek and smile at you in reassurance when you look up at me,

turning your head slightly to kiss my palm.

 

 

  "Shall  I  start  your bath Mistress?" you ask as I sigh, toes sinking

into  the plush carpet. I nod, moving to the couch to sit down, watching

as  you  stand  and  go to start my bath.... realizing how lucky I am to

inspire your devotion.

 

 I close my eyes, thinking of the night ahead, deciding what I want from

you. Long moments later I hear you clear your throat and look up at you.

"Yes slave?" " Your bath is ready Mistress."

 

  "Good,"  I  stand  up, taking your leash in my hand again, pulling you

closer  with it, thrilling to the way you lower your eyes in submission.

"Have  you  been  a  good  slave  today  sweetheart?"  I ask, running my

fingernails over your chest, delighting in your slight shiver.

 

 "Yes Mistress."

 

  "Excellent,  then you may help me undress and bathe tonight. Would you

like  that  slave?"  my hand wanders lower, and I wrap my fingers around

your  hard cock, smiling. "Nevermind answering, this tells me all I need

to know."

 

  You  nod, moaning slightly as I stroke you for a moment before leading

you into the bathroom like that, using your cock instead of the leash.

 

 

  I  give  you  no  instruction  once  there, but you begin to remove my

clothes  slowly,  the  way  I've taught you before, being careful not to

touch  without  permission. First my blouse and skirt, then panties, you

slide  them down slowly, kneeling at my feet as I step out of them. Next

you  unhook  my  stockings  from the black lace garter belt, I watch you

carefully,  knowing  this  is  your  favorite part, just the time you're

likely to get adventurous without permission. I hear you groan softly as

you  roll the first stocking down slowly, fingers trailing over my skin.

I  shiver with pleasure despite my resolve not to, and you look up at me

with a soft smile, rolling the other stocking down and off, so tenderly,

your eyes holding mine. Standing in front of me again, you unhook my bra

and  let it fall to the floor, I'm naked now, nipples hard with arousal.

For  a moment I'm tempted to let you suck them, but decide it's too soon

for such pleasures, besides, I see you want it too badly, notice the way

you stare at them hungrily.

 

  Without warning I deliver a sharp slap to your face, "Stop staring and

help me into the tub cock slave." "Yes Mistress, I'm sorry."

 

 "You should be, acting like a bitch in heat will get you nowhere."

 

 "Yes Mistress."

 

  You  help  me  into the tub, I sink into the hot water with a grateful

sigh.  "Bring  me  a  cup of coffee while I soak a bit." you turn to go,

eager to please, too eager. "Oh, and Paul?"

 

 "Yes Mistress?" pausing in the doorway, waiting for more instructions.

 

 "Do not touch my cock while you are gone, understand?"

 

 "Yes Mistress, I won't touch your cock."

 

  "You  may  go  now.." I watch you leave, ass bare for me as I require,

ready  for  the  stroke  of my hand, or my whip, whichever I may choose.

Laying  back  in the bath, a smile spreads over my face as I contemplate

what  it will be tonight, realizing it has been quite a while since I've

seriously  stretched  your  limits.  A  hot thrill races through me as I

think about torturing you, making you beg for release, teasing you until

you simply can't take anymore.

 

  I  hear  you  enter the room again and open my eyes, looking up at you

standing  there in nothing but your collar, the short leash hanging down

over  your chest. My eyes wander lower, down to the cock we both know is

now  my  property, and it responds slightly as if it can feel the caress

of it's Mistress's eyes. I smile at this, raising my eyes back to yours,

delighting  in  your  slight  blush  and  the  way  you  stand there, so

vulnerable  to  me.  My  heart  swells  with the knowledge that you have

placed  your  trust in me and submitted everything that you are to me...

your Mistress, the role it seems I was born to.

 

 You hand me my coffee, and I sip from it slowly, sitting it down on the

edge  of  the  tub. "I need a washcloth pet." I say softly, and you nod,

going  to  the linen cabinet for one. Standing up in the tub, I wait for

you  to  return,  eyes  widening when you do at the sight of me standing

there, water running down my body.

 

 "I want you to wash me slave, everywhere, and thoroughly, understand?"

 

 

  You smile, nodding as you kneel beside the tub, wetting the washcloth,

working up a lather with my favorite vanilla soap. Sliding the washcloth

over  my  skin slowly, you wash first one leg and then the other, taking

your  time  so  that  it's  more  like  a caress than a bath. You stand,

running  the  cloth over my stomach, and higher still over my breasts, I

make  a  little  growling  sound in my throat as it slides over my erect

nipples.  My  arms  and back are next, then you kneel again, rinsing the

cloth out, using the soap in it again.

 

  Propping  one  foot  on  the  edge  of the tub, I watch as you run the

washcloth  slowly  up  the  inside of my thigh, half standing as you do,

eyes  meeting  mine  as  you  slide it between my legs, washing my pussy

gently, back and forth, making sure every nook and cranny is clean.

 

 "Drop the washcloth and just do it with your hand pet."

 

 Your eyes widen as they hold mine and you obey, dropping the washcloth,

your  soapy  fingers  sliding  over  me,  between  the  folds  of flesh,

seperating, making me shiver in response.

 

 "Yess..." I sigh, hands tangling in your hair, pulling your head toward

me.  "Now  lick  my  nipple."  watching as again you obey, circling your

tongue  around  my  throbbing nipple slowly, fingers working my clit now

too, sliding over it with soft circular motions.

 

  I  hear you groan softly, look down to see your rock hard cock jutting

out,  the  head  swollen,  dripping precum. My hand moves to the back of

your head and I pull your hair, making you tip your head back to look up

at me.

 

  "How  many  days  since  I've  allowed  you to cum slave?" I ask, hips

rocking gently, bringing my belly against your chest.

 

  "Three  Mistress."  you  answer  huskily, pressing closer to me, cheek

against my breast as your eyes hold mine.

 

 "And you haven't disobeyed me by masturbating while you were alone?"

 

  "No  Mistress, I swear it." your voice is so full of agony that I know

it's true and I smile at you, caressing your cheek.

 

  "You need to cum quite badly don't you slave?" I ask, moving to rub my

smooth leg against your hard cock teasingly.

 

  "Oh  God yes Mistress, if it would please you." I love the answer, and

the way you shudder against me, eyes half closed and full of lust.

 

  "I  intend  to  make sure it does pet." I whisper back. "Now rinse the

soap off of me with the shower massage."

 

 "Yes Mistress."

 

  Your  hands shake as you rinse me off thoroughly, forehead beaded with

sweat  from  the  aching  throb  you  feel  in  your cock and balls, the

desperate need to cum.

 

  "That's  enough  slave,  now  get  me a towel." I step out of the tub,

taking the towel you bring me, holding your eyes as I dry my breasts and

stomach  slowly, seductively, catching my bottom lip between my teeth as

I slide the towel between my legs.

 

  "You  may  touch yourself if you wish my slave." the invitation spoken

huskily, teasingly as I watch you squirm in indecision. "Well?"

 

  "I  think  I'd  better  not, it's been too long Mistress..." you sound

tortured,  in pain with need, desire, I hear it in your voice, see it in

your eyes.

 

 Deciding I'm dry enough, I drop the towel, walking toward you, grabbing

your leash. "Come slave." leading you into the bedroom, over to the king

size bed.

 

 I climb onto it, laying on my back, legs spread wide, a pillow under my

head  as I look up at you, one hand on my breast, the other sliding down

over  my  stomach  and lower still as you watch, eyes wide, cock visibly

throbbing, the head nearly purple now and steadily dripping precum.

 

  "Tell  me  what  you  need  slave, and I just might give it to you." I

demand,  spreading  myself  with my fingers, showing you what I know you

hunger for. "Be specific."

 

  I watch as you swallow hard, eyes devouring me, glued to the wet flesh

between my legs. "I need you Mistress, to make me cum." you nearly groan

the words, shuddering hard, already so close to cumming.

 

 "How....by sucking your cock, or masturbating you, or would you like to

put  your  hard  cock in my hot, wet pussy slave?" torturing you further

with  my  words,  enjoying  the way you tremble and shake as I circle my

clit with a finger.

 

 "Oh God, anything Mistress, please!"

 

  "I  want  you  to  fuck  me,  come  here slave." watching as you obey,

crawling  onto  the  bed  between  my legs, your face flushed, breathing

hard. "Do it slow, slide your cock into me." pulling my knees up higher,

giving  you  a sexy snarl as you rub the head of your cock over my slick

pussy.

 

 

 

 "Oh Mistress, I'm afraid I'll cum the second I feel you around me." you

whisper  desperately,  pushing  against my tight entrance, barely easing

into me, groaning out loud, the veins in your neck standing out.

 

  "You'd  better  not,"  I  warn,  raking your ass with my finger nails,

pulling  you  closer,  deeper, loving the way you stroke me, stretch me,

fill  me  up.  Sweat  rolls  down  your  temples  as I squirm under you,

swallowing  more  of  your  cock inside me, wanting it all, the agony of

your  expression  driving  me  into  a sexual frenzy. "Give me all of my

cock, fuck me with it slave!!"

 

  The  sound that comes from you can only be described as a fierce growl

as  you urge my hips higher, pulling back and then ramming yourself into

me  hard,  burying your cock up to the balls in my wet heat, then nearly

pulling out and doing it again.

 

  "Is  that  what  you  want  Mistress?"  you ask roughly, hips grinding

against mine as I clutch at you, nails digging into your back now.

 

 

  "Yes,  yes..." I answer, writhing beneath you, hair spread out in wild

disarray  around my head, eyes half closed as you pound in and out of me

like a wild animal. "Yes, ooo ahh I'm cumming love," moaning as my inner

muscles clamp down on you and you feel my hot juices flow.

 

  "Oh God, may I cum also Mistress?" you ask desperately, eyes searching

mine, begging for a quick answer.

 

  "Yes  my  slave,  I want your cum... deep inside me." I whisper, hands

moving up over your chest and shoulders to tangle in your hair.

 

  Your  whole  body  shudders  as  I feel your hot seed spill inside me,

watching  your eyes roll back in your head slightly as you convulse from

the force of it.

 

  After  a  long  moment you collapse on top of me, breathing hard, arms

going  around  me, we roll onto our sides, bodies still locked together,

looking deeply into each other's eyes, our hearts beating in rhythm.

 

  I  brush  the  damp hair away from your face tenderly, smiling at you,

feeling more love in my heart than I ever thought possible.

 

  "I love you Mistress, thank you." your eyes sparkling, still shivering

slightly as I stroke your hair.

 

 "I love you too my sweet slave." I whisper back...

 

 

  

  

 

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