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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Her Master Part 3 (MF, reluc, mast, bdsm) by Cuisinart13 (goneamok13@yahoo.com) *** She lay in the bathroom floor, cold, blindfolded, and scared. Her throat was dry, almost every orifice of her body was painfully swollen from her Master's use and she had no idea what her beloved yet harsh Master would do next. Time was her worst enemy as she mulled over in her mind the infinite possibilities of what he might do. She finally found the least painful position to lie in and drifted off to sleep for a while. She awoke later, still unsure if she had taken a catnap or slept through the night. She was too sore before she drifted off for that to be any indicator, she heard nothing outside the bathroom, and there was no way for her to tell if it had been an hour or many hours since her Master had left her. She missed him and the tears that filled her eyes now reassured her she would do whatever her Master wanted to get back in his good graces. She feared the possibility he was packing her bags for her above any other form of punishment. He came into the bathroom a short time later and began removing the cord that bound her. He gave her some water and some food, removed everything from her body, and then bathed her head to toe. He dried her hair, applied scented oil to her body and then replaced the blindfold. He placed a leather collar around her throat and replaced the nipple clamps on her nipples. He hooked the leash onto her collar and had her crawl beside him blindfolded to the coffee table. "Crawl up on the table," he instructed calmly. She did as she was told and waited on all fours for her Master to instruct her next. He moved her around to where her ass and slit faced the couch and he instructed her to reach back and masturbate for him. She hesitated for a second and felt the sting of the cane on her back. She reached underneath and quickly started to work her finger in and out of her pussy. He continued to work the cane over her back while encouraging her to work her fingers harder and faster. She was very close to an orgasm when he instructed her to stop and roll onto her back. He tied her ankles to something above her and double-checked to make sure they were securely bound. He left her hands free and she felt something nudging her hand. "I want you to use both hands this time, one for the small vibrator and one for the dildo I am going to give you." She accepted these and went to work putting on a show for her Master. She again came close to orgasm and he had her stop. She waited until he told her to start again. "Take the dildo from your slit, and lick it clean." She did, and savored the taste of her own juices on the silicon toy. She finished and waited for further instructions. "Now stick it in again and get it nice and lubed, and then I want you to carefully, without stopping, push it into your ass." She knew from holding it and licking it that it was no small toy, she also knew that her ass had never been used before. Determined to do whatever her Master wanted to gain his forgiveness, she slowly moved the fake phallus into her wet core, moving it in and out a few times to insure it got very wet. She moved it down until she felt the cold wet tip of it at her virgin opening. She took a deep breath and started pushing it in as she exhaled. It hurt so badly but she couldn't stop no matter what. No stopping, no screaming, just one fluid movement. She felt it push past the ring of muscles and the tears started to form in her eyes. She took another deep breath and pushed very quickly and very hard the rest of the toy up her ass. When her fingers made contact with her ass cheeks she stopped and held it there trying not to whimper or cry. "Very good sweetness. Now take the vibrator and cum for me. I want you to cum very hard for me and you may scream if you like when you do it." She turned the vibrator on and started working her clit over with it. Her asshole was still throbbing but the sensations of her building orgasm quickly replaced the pain she felt in that orifice. Her orgasm grew until she was writhing and screaming with her final release. She felt herself just keep cumming and cumming, she had begun to work the dildo in and out of her backdoor without even noticing. She finally started to drift back down from the most intense orgasm of her life. The vibrator fell from her right hand and the left had gone limp and ceased to hold the dildo in place. She started regaining total awareness when her legs were released and she was led off the table by the leash. He led her just a few feet away and removed her blindfold. Her eyes took a minute to adjust but she immediately recognized her suitcases. "You have a choice to make my little slave. You can leave and return to the life you once had, or you can do everything I tell you for the next 2 days, without question or hesitation. If you balk or say a word that is out of line, if you so much as whimper without my permission, I will throw you into the streets myself." He waited to let his words sink in before continuing. "If you choose to leave your clothes wait for you in the bathroom, if you want to stay, take your punishment and be my sweet girl forever then simply kiss my left boot." He released the collar she wore from the leash and waited patiently for her answer... Continued in part 4... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 19