D/s Stories

    It is early evening, the sun is down. We are in the bedroom. You are wearing the corset, thigh high nylons, garter belt, and heels you were told to put on. I am in jeans, barefoot, no shirt. You have your head tilted down, subtle smile on your face, hair down, and arms behind your back, feet apart, awaiting instructions.    I lift your chin up and stare into your eyes. I make you repeat the safe word “red light”. You do so and I let your chin go and move behind you. I lift your arms straight up above your head and cuff your wrists to the exposed beam in the vaulted ceiling. This leaves your tits straining against the corset and your whole body exposed. Your breathing is deep and your bare pussy is caressed by the warm air. My hands start at your wrists and slowly move down your arms, down your sides, down your body to your hips and then forward to your bare lips. My hand is placed over your pussy, but not in it. I feel the heat of you and you the warmth of my hand. You bite your lip. My hands are always warm, and you love that. “you’re not wet enough yet” I say and you feel a small but stinging slap to your bare pussy. You yelp and jump a little and this earns you another little slap as I say, “stay still” right into your ear. Next comes the blindfold. Your hair is over the tie-back but you can barely see light at the edges. Your hearing and sense of touch is now heightened.      You hear a drawer being opened. You hear multiple items being taken out. I ask you, “what do you want pet?”. You know the right answer and you say, “to please you Sir”. This earns you a slap on the ass and then a gentle caress, followed by a, “good girl, you are learning”. And then you are asked, “And what should I do, pet?”. You are happy to once again know the right answer, “I want you to fuck me any way you want, anywhere you want, and any time you want”. My hot breath is suddenly in your ear as you hear my raspy response, “correct again pet”. You feel suddenly wrapped in warmth as my hands wrap around your breasts and my body pressed against your back and ass. My lips sink into your neck with hard, passionate kisses. I know you love these and they make you wet. You loll your head to the side to receive your reward for getting the answers correct. Wanting more you push your ass back into me and start to grind. Then as suddenly as it started you are left alone again. You hear me repositioning, you hear items being taken off the bedside table. The corset, which lifts up your tits but exposes your nipples, is tight around you to the point of almost making it tough to breathe. You feel my index finger hook into your lovely, and completely slutty, corset and pull you forward to me. Then it happens.. hot sharp pain on your right nipple. A pressure is there… a nipple clamp. It must be! It feels sinfully good and slutty and just as your brain is just starting to process the mix of pleasure and pain BAM, the other nipple feels the same. Twin lightning bolts of pain and pleasure. In your mind you try and imagine the picture of hot degradation you must be making. Hands tied above your head, tits proudly out and propped up with clamps on them, and now your pussy has begun to moisten. You try and remember when you changed from being a proud, independent woman to a craven slut who loves being treated  like a fuck toy. You wonder if you were always like this and just didn’t want to except it? But your thoughts are derailed when a finger slides into your pussy hard and deep and with no warning. You jump a little in shock and this causes pain and pleasure to shoot through your nipples as your tits bounce. Then there is a light slap across your face and a warning to, “stay still”. The slap won’t leave a mark, it was more a surprise. You know Sir isn’t into violence, but he will make corrections when you fail. You trust him completely, and yet you are now breathing heavier. The “fight or flight” part of your brain is making your heart beat faster with the realization that you are tied up, mostly naked, and helpless. You would think about this more but the finger in your pussy has begun moving and now an entirely different set of feelings runs up your spine. You fight the urge to grind on it. You know if you do it’ll be removed. You can almost hear the smile when I say, “good pet, that’s getting better” and then the finger is removed and your pussy gets another slap. This one is more playful. You can feel and hear your wetness in the sound it makes. You smile, knowing you have made me happy. You feel your hair being stroked, and then your chin. A finger is slid across your cheek and you open your lips automatically. Your reward is a wet finger in the mouth and an order to, “suck”. Your lips clamp down and your tongue whirls around my finger. You taste your own sweet juices on it and begin to bob your head on it like it was my cock. A hand snakes around the back of your neck as the finger in your mouth disappears. A hard kiss follows and your head is guided this way and that. You’re bent backwards by the force and the angle of being kissed by someone so much taller than you. The passion makes your pussy gush. You know master loves when you are soaking wet. The thrill of being used, of being of use, and of making him happy consume you. Your knees begin to get a little weak as the embrace is broken. You take a few gasping breathes and steady yourself. Then the nipple clamps remind you of their presence again.      You feel your wrists being uncuffed and your arms guided down by your sides. Then the blindfold is removed. When you open your eyes, you are staring directly into my face. Two, intense, smoldering eyes are staring back at you. Your cunt muscles tighten at the thoughts behind those eyes. “knees” is the one command word you are given and without thinking you are on them. “Take me out, and put me in your mouth” is the next command. You can see my manhood straining against my jeans, just in front of your face. You reach up and unzip me like a starving woman opening a box of food. My cock springs out and you greedily latch your lips around it. This is when you hear your favorite sound…you hear the deep purr emanating from the center of my chest. Your cunt muscles clench again in delight. You know this sound means you have pleased me. “Look at me” is the next command and with my cock still on your mouth you look up like a doe-eyed deer. You see a viscous smile that both delights and terrifies you and hear, “Don’t move, I’m going to fuck your face”. You then feel two strong hands on either side of your head. Your mouth and throat are suddenly filled with cock penetrating you in deep, long thrusts. Hands are forcing your face on and off the cock in rapid motions. You do your best to keep your lips sealed and your tongue along my shaft. The pace is fast but steady. The slurping sounds, the drool falling from your lips, and the grunts you hear are making you even wetter. You are doing your best not to gag but you still are making those familiar sounds when I hit the back of your throat. This goes on for what seems as eternity but is likely only a few minutes when your head is pulled away and you are asked, “what do you want pet?”.      The change of pace was so fast you are momentarily confused. You think, “was I just asked a question?” You are genuinely not sure if you even heard me. And then as you replay it in your head you realize two things. You were asked a question and you just failed to answer it in time. As you try to stutter something you feel the same familiar sting across your face. Don’t make me ask again, “what do you want pet”. The words are harsher. This time there is no hesitation as you quickly say, almost shouting, “to please you Sir!”. “Good girl” is the reply. “I’ll give you a chance you redeem yourself. You have 2 minutes to make me cum. Go.”. This time you do not hesitate. You grab both of my ass cheeks as you bury my cock in your head. You move back and forth so hard and fast on my cock that you end up gaging yourself on it repeatedly. You know there is a clock on the bedside table. You know I am watching it. You know it is truly a difficult task to get your master to cum with only  blowjob in such a short amount of time. You know the task is nearly impossible. And yet you try with everything that you are to make it happen. Your hair is flying everywhere and the room is filled with the slurping sounds of your effort. Through your mind repeats the mantra “I am his WHORE; I am his WHORE” over and over. You feel my balls start to tighten and then it hits you, “why the FUCK haven’t I been playing with his balls at the same time! I know he likes that!”. You reach for them and begin to fondle when the loud word, “STOP” fills the space. You are frozen with a big stiff cock in your mouth and drool dripping down your chin. You were SO close! And yet time is up.      “Stand up and turn away from me” is the next command. You silently curse yourself for not doing better while also steeling your resolve to do better next time. You are a little wobbly but you manage to stand and then, wanting SO badly to see my face to have a clue as to what your punishment will be, you turn slowly around, knowing better than to look up at me. Your shoulders are slumped a little. You failed, and you know it. You are facing the bed now. “Bend over at the waste”. The thought that maybe you haven’t failed completely shoots through your mind, but only for a moment. After all, your pussy isn’t the only hole you are exposing as you bend over, across the bed, with your arms out in front of you. As your tits press into the mattress that’s when your nipple clamps make themselves known again. Almost forgotten in your passionate attempts at a blowjob they once again remind you of how sensitive and electric your every movement has become. You feel a hand on your pussy. “Maybe it’s not going to be so bad” you think? “Maybe he will take his frustration out on me with a nice hard fuck”. But the fingers don’t go into you. They slide up and down getting wet, but never enter. “this is not a good sign” you think. The fear and the excitement mix in your brain and your cunt clenches as it gets wetter. Then your fears all come crashing down as the wet fingers now start circling your asshole. You try and console yourself thinking “he is not really mad, after all he is making my ass wet first”. You know if I was truly disappointed this wouldn’t be the case. This little thought just occurs to you when suddenly there is a finger in your ass, buried three knuckles deep. You gasp form the sudden intrusion and try desperately not to move too much. But the finger in your ass caused you to push hard down against the mattress, which caused the nipple clamps to bite into you. You gasp and wriggle and then SLAP, your right ass cheek is stinging. You’ve never been slapped while a finger was in your ass before. It feels good and painful at the same time, like the nipple clamps. “I won’t tell you again not to move”. You can tell by the sound of my voice that this is THE last warning you will get. You do everything you can to quiet your fear, trusting in the knowledge that I’d never hurt you. But it’s still there. So, you concentrate on being a good girl. You try and anticipate what may happen next so you won’t be caught off guard. That’s when you realize you’ve become so aroused and wet that your pussy is soaking the mattress. But the finger in your ass starts moving in and out and you soon can’t concentrate on why this treatment arouses you so much. You start to enter that foggy headspace where you are floating. The sensations are pleasant and consuming but you are not fearful. You trust in me. And you know all will be well…. If you just follow your orders. That’s when two fingers enter your soaked cunt. An audible “mmmMMMmmm” escapes your lips with the filled sensation of your ass and pussy being violated. Then a rhythm begins where the finger in your ass pulls out and the two in your cunt go in, then the reverse. The rhythm is steady and immensely satisfying. You feel that familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach as an orgasm begins to form. The satisfying intensity of your pussy being pumped is beginning to mix with the feeling of your ass being violated. You now WANT both of your holes filled up. It feels good. It feels right. Then all three fingers are removed. You almost whimper in protest before you catch yourself. Then you feel what you should have anticipated all along if you were paying attention. “Stupid slut, why didn’t you think of this!” is your thought as the two fingers, slick with your own pussy juice, slide into your asshole stretching it out in a mix of pain, pleasure, and surprise. The pressure is steady as the two digits violate your ass. In and out, in and out. You realize you are biting the bedsheets while your hands clench them. Your breathing is heavy as your ass is violated. Then a thought occurs to you, “I am making him happy, that is what matters”. The pressure in your asshole is no less but the thought that you are being of use helps you relax and take it in with less strain. “If you can enjoy a finger in your ass while your pussy is pumped why can’t you enjoy two wet fingers in your ass?”. These thoughts swirl as your cunt continues to soak the mattress and your asshole keeps getting digitally penetrated. Then the feeling of an orgasm starts to build in you. Just from anal? This has never happened before. Master has used your ass many times but it was always just for his pleasure. Was today to be the day when your submission bears fruit and your pain becomes pleasure? This thought is interrupted when the fingers leave your ass and a thick, hard cock enters your pussy. Then a finger… no.. a thumb is in your ass. Master is claiming you completely. My free hand wraps around your waste and I begin to take you from behind in a hard and fast pace, frantic and passionate. You love to be used rough. The cock in your pussy feels amazing. The thumb in your ass is like an anchor pulling you toward me and then pushing you away. It stays firmly lodged in your ass as your cunt is pounded. For a third time you feel your orgasm start to build. This time it is not a slow burn but a wildfire. The feeling builds and before you can even think you are screaming and cumming. Your cunt is gripping my cock hard as my pounding continues. A flood of juices flows from you onto us both. Fireworks explode in your head and your body shutters with pleasure. Then, as your cries die down and the harsh fucking continues you realize what you just did. You just came…and you didn’t.ask.permission. You just have time to register this and think “Oh FUCK” when the hard slap on your ass hits you and your back arches. This causes your nipple clamps to send sharp, painful reminders to your brain that they are still there. You yelp in pain and surprise from the dual assault of the slap and the clamps. Then you feel me slowing down. “Tilt your head up” is the rough command. You do so, not knowing what will happen next. You have fucked up so many times in one night. What could possibly be next??? That you hear something being lifted off the bedside table. With my cock still buried in your cunt you feel something suddenly around your neck. You don’t dare move. It is tightened and then fastened. It is tight but you can breathe. You want to feel for it but you don’t dare move your hands. You know you’ve fucked up repeatedly tonight. You know your master doesn’t like to be disappointed. Then there is a familiar tug and your suspicion is confirmed. Master has put a collar on you, and he is holding your leash. “It was only going to be a thumb tonight, but you didn’t’ ask for permission to cum, did you pet?”. You know the answer to the question. You know you failed. “Yes Sir” is your quiet, meek answer. A jerk on the leash has your head back, back arched, and nipple clamps tight. You gasp a little at the suddenness and the pain. The words “I can’t hear you PET” are whispered quietly but harshly into your ear. It is the deadly kind of quiet tone that strikes fear into people. “YES SIR!” is your immediate response. “I’m sorry Sir, what can I do to make it up to you!”. The words left your mouth before you even realized you said them. I am a little surprised by your answer and take a moment to think about your unusual request. “Reach your hands back and spread your ass cheeks” is my reply. You react immediately, desperate to want to please. Your hands dig in and you spread your ass as far as it can go. The cock in your pussy slides out and is placed against your asshole. That’s when you hear the same phrase you heard earlier that evening, “I’ll give you one last chance to redeem yourself. You have 2 minutes to make me cum. Go.” You know what to do. You push back hard, impaling your ass on my cock. You know with all the fucking we’ve done you have a chance this time. You know your ass is 100 times tighter than your mouth. You also know the pain this is going to cause you is going to be immense, but you deserve it for failing. There is not time to be gentle and ease into it. You start pounding against me with everything you have. Your ass is tight and it hurts but also feels good. Your hands stop spreading your cheeks and stretch out in front of you so that you can push against me harder. Your pace is fast and getting faster when you hear, “One minute to go”. You can almost see the wicked smile on my face as you race against the clock to make me cum. That’s when you feel the leash tighten. It pulls against you when you push back into me, urging you to go faster and harder. You can feel my cock begin to swell in your ass and you know I must be close. Your breath is ragged and your body glistening with sweat. You can hear me grunting like an animal but refusing to thrust into you at all, making you do all the work to violate your own ass. It is humiliating and exhilarating. In a single moment you realize two things. 1. You are a pathetic, cock-slut, whore. And 2.  you love it. That’s when the leash tightens, your head jerks back, and you feel my cum flood into your ass. And all you can do is smile.