by Ella Hilton
He picked up the dildo and shoved it inside her. There was a ring on the bottom of the dildo that he attached to the clit clip to secure it in place. "That should keep you nice and wet while I eat." He picked up the can of whipped cream and placed the tip in an opening in the ball gag, and filled it. "As far as you're concerned, this is my cum. You want to taste my cum don't you?" She nodded her head, afraid to do anything else. "Good. But it isn't yet the time for that. You must make me want to cum first. You may never taste my gift unless I permit it. When I get back, we will begin your training as an obedient love slave. Long before I finish, you will be begging me to give you more chance to satisfy my needs. Your training will be complete when you no longer acknowledge your own needs except as I command you to. Right now, however, I need breakfast to keep my strength up. Breaking in a new slave is exhausting. From this point on, obedience will be rewarded, and failure must be punished. You will be dependent on me for everything. This will be your world until you no longer need to be rewarded for your obedience. Then, you will be ready to pledge yourself to me.
He placed the blindfold over her eyes, and as he left the room, she heard several dogs growling fiercely. It sounded as if she was surrounded, and she felt fear filling her body.
3
She heard the door open, and the sound of dogs stopped abruptly. She felt the dildo pulled from her, and heard the squish as it pulled free of her now sopping cunt. "Nice and Wet. Fear is such an interesting stimulant. I brought you your breakfast, but you need to earn it first. I see my cum is still there, you deserve a reward for that." The ball gag was carefully removed, and she felt a fork placed between her lips. Her mouth filled with the maple sweet taste of syrup soaked pancakes. She was allowed to chew and swallow before the ball gag was replaced.
He picked up the dildo again, and using the remote, he manipulated her legs until they were spread as far as possible, and her rear was raised slightly off the bed. He shoved the dildo up her ass so hard that she thought it might come right out the other end. He picked up the other chain, and attached one end to the ring. After passing the other end beneath her, he attached it to the ring as well. He tightens all the chains until they are lightly pressing into her skin. As he tightens the new chain, the dildo settles even deeper inside her.
"I'm so talented that I can fuck all of your holes simultaneously. When I cum, I want you to swallow my cum as well. If you get the timing right, I'll reward you with more food. Too soon, or too late, and I'll be forced to punish you so that you can learn from your mistakes."
He climbed on top of her, and started to fuck her. With each thrust, he pulls the ring, causing the dildo to press inside her ass, and the clamps to bite her sensitive spots cruelly. The constant pain is making her wetter, but she feels no closer to climax as she feels his orgasm start and hurries to swallow his "cum" from the ball gag.
"Oh my sweet Jane. I see you already understand how important it is to please your man, I will reward you for that." He removes the ball gag, and feeds her another bite. As she swallows, she feels him reposition himself above her. She hears a hissing noise, and feels whipped cream filling her vagina. She hears a click, and he moves her hand to hold the ring. This time she is still attached to the bed by a chain.
"In order to increase my enjoyment, you must pull the chain every time I thrust. The stimulation will increase your job performance. If your timing is off, you will need to be punished in order to learn to improve. I may even let you cum if you behave." As he lowered himself into her mouth, he commanded, "Suck me good, you filthy little whore." He filled her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag. As she pulled the chain, the excruciating pain made her moan and contract her lips along his shaft. His weight is pressing him so far into her that she can barely breathe. "Oh, yes, baby, that's the way to do it. But you're timing is off. You will need to be disciplined until you learn."
She felt him ease partway out, and as he thrust back in, she pulled the chain. "Mmm, better. A little reward." He licks a little whipped cream out of her teasing her clit along the way. "I like whipped cream, don't you?" He resumed his thrusting at a slightly quickened pace. Each time he felt she timed her pulls correctly, he would taste more whipped cream. If he disapproved, he counted out the number of corrections she needed to make. As he removed the last of the whipped cream, he leaves his tongue buried deep inside her, and quickens the pace of all his movements. Her desire has her frantic for release, and she begins to buck her hips against his lips. She feels her orgasm start, and sinks into blissful oblivion, he is a moment or two behind her.
"My sweet, sweet Jane. While not perfect, you definitely displayed your need to please your new master. I can be generous and allow you a small reward." He feeds her another bite of breakfast. He removes her blindfold. "But, how can you learn your lesson if failures are not pointed out properly. For each session, each infraction will receive a slightly harsher reprimand. First, there is the issue of your timing. You were off ten times."
She hears the bed whine, and her ass is lifted even higher off the bed. "One." SMACK. She feels the sting of his hand against her ass. He then positions himself for her to see him take two bites of sausage from her breakfast plate. Her mouth waters when she sees the meat, as he's only fed her pancake so far.
"Two." SMACK. SMACK. He makes her watch him eat two more bites. He continues escalating the swats from his hand, and eating two mouthfuls of her food, until after he reaches five swings. This time, as he puts down the plate, he picks up the ping pong paddle. "Six." THUD. She fears he will swing six times, but there is only one. He still eats two bites of food after each lesson is applied. When he has reached five swings, she knows he has finished discussing the timing issue.
"On my last two thrusts, you failed to pull the ring at all. You must learn that not pulling the ring is worse than a timing failure. You will receive two corrections for each." Instead of the ping pong paddle, he is now using the whip. "One." CRACK. He still follows the same pattern, starting at one, by the time he is finished discussing why not pulling the ring is bad for her; he is back up to four swings.
"You came before the lesson was over. How can you pleasure me properly, if you cum before I do? You do want to please me above all else. A good slave always follows her master. You may start to cum after I do, you may finish before me, but you may never start first, or finish last. That is not proper behavior. I believe you need five improvements to understand this failure. One." She feels the whip crack across her ass five times. "Five is his magic number," she thinks, "What can he do to make it more severe?" She feels his shadow shift position. "Two." CRACK. The whip stings into her stomach. By the time he is finished explaining how a proper slave times her orgasm, he is back up to four swings.
"Now look at this. Your plate is already empty, and most of it went to teach you to behave properly. This shows you can't be trusted to follow orders properly. A slave exists to follow her master orders. This is a severe infraction and earns you ten demerits. One." The expected five cracks are laid across her stomach. "Two." CRACK. This time, the painful stings races across her breasts. As he counts out "Six," he is back to his magic number of five.
"My, my, you really are a bad student. Janie, my sweet, you seemed so smart the other night, but I see we are already up to the special lessons." As he counts out seven, he shoves the hilt of the whip into her vagina, and rapidly moves it in a fucking motion. Pain shoots through every nerve ending as she feels the knots scratch her. She hears a beeping, and he stops, making her realize that he must have set a timer. For eight, he repeats the process on her ass. When he is done, he puts the hilt in her mouth, and orders, "Clean it." When it is clean enough for him to feel she has made up for the ninth demerit, he replaces it with the dildo, "One last failure to make up for."
"Sweet Jane. I expected better of you. I see I was premature in rewarding you with a release of your energy. I assure you that will not be repeated. Since we have already used up a
ll my corrective measures, we will need to cut this lesson short. Are you such a bad student that you enjoyed wasting my time in trying to teach you?"
"I'm sorry, teacher," she pleads out of fear. "I will do better, please give me another chance." Without even acknowledging her outburst, he binds her in the same manner as before, and leaves to the renewed sounds of angry dogs.
4
"Lunch time," he says cheerily as he strides into the room. It has been hours since he left her, trussed up in manner that kept her stimulated without allowing her to receive release. Every muscle in her body aches with sexual tension to the point where she barely notices her hunger.
The morning lesson is repeated almost exactly, except that once the whipped cream is gone, he leaves her stranded while she finishes him, but he leaves her incomplete. Her timing has improved, and she receives fewer corrections. This allows him to move on to the third task she is to learn.
He moves the dildo from her ass back to her vagina. He replaces and refills the ball gag, and after releasing the cuffs from the bed, walks her over to a cushioned chair. He faces her away from the chair, and fastens her wrist cuffs to the center of the high back. He slides under her, and fastens each ankle cuff to a chair leg before lowering her onto his dick. He enters her so swiftly that she almost inhales in pain because she is sure she will be punished for swallowing his "cum" too soon.
"Dear sweet, sweet Jane. The object of this exercise is for you to bob your pretty little ass on my dick each time I pull the chain. I believe you know the consequences of bad timing. When I cum in your ass, you may also swallow my cum. Understand." As she begins to nod her head, he jerks the chain. Jane wasn't ready, and her bounce is a little late. "One," he booms in her ear.
As the test progresses, her timing improves, and he quickens her pace to try to make it trickier. The unsated desire is building to even more unbearable levels within her, and she is relieved when he finally cums. He rewards her with another bite of lunch, and then it is time to resume discipline.
With a click, all four cuffs are released. He holds her against him at the waist as he stands, and then drags her back to the bed to help her learn her lessons. She watches in dismay as the last of her food is consumed. By the time he has finished this round of admonishments, she knows there are only two remaining for this session. The cuffs are released, and he hauls her off the bed by the chain, making the clamps fell as if they are about to tear her flesh off, as he carries her back to the chair.
He dumps her before the chair, and attaches her wrists to the chair legs. After securing her legs to clamps in the middle of the floor, he removes the ball gag, and sits before her. The chain he used to secure the dildo in her ass is still attached at one end, and the other is in his hand. He positions her over his cock, and without explaining what he wants, jerks the chain. Jane doesn't need any explanation, and quickly takes his shaft in her mouth. With each tug, she bobs her head. In the beginning, she is doing well, but he continually increases his pace, and eventually, she hears him say "One," and shortly after that, "Two. Jane. My bad little Jane. I can't stop in the middle of an assignment, but, how can I inform you of addition infractions if we are done with punishment for this session? I guess we need to make you work at a more constant pace." He begins applying a constant pressure. Afraid that he will rip her nipples and clit right off, she works her mouth as fast as she can. When his cum finally fills her mouth, she is happier than she has ever been.
He roughly pushes her head back as soon as he is finished, and places the hilt of the whip before her. Knowing that her teacher only punishes her out of love, and that her tasks are only as harsh as necessary, she lovingly cleans the hilt accepting it as willing as she would the dick that has just provided her with immense joy. When she is done, he stands to retrieve the dildo, and she begs, "Teacher, please. Let me do extra credit to prove that I want to learn. I did not mean to waste your time again. I know that your time is too valuable to waste on my constant failures."
Without answering her, he places the dildo before her, which she cleans as she did the whip hilt. As she finishes, he releases her ankles, and pulls them back till she is lying face down, with her mouth in the puddle that formed below her vagina. She is thrilled that he is not too angry with her to allow her to prove her dedication in this way, and licks up every drop. "Acceptable, you've earned a small treat. He releases her wrists, and drags her to her feet. With her still facing the chair, he sits, and attaches her ankles to the chair legs. He releases a length of chain attached to the cuffs, and pushes her to her knees. He attaches her wrists to the chair arms, and releases the chains there in the same manner. The ankle chains are forcing her upper legs to press firmly against the chair legs, as he guides her hands to his cock. "Begin," he commands unnecessarily, she knows what he wants, and she needs to please him, no longer to avoid his punishment, but because she requires his approval. She strokes him slowly at first, gradually increasing her pace. Her desires have built to a painful level since this morning, and she looks at him hungrily wanting another taste, but knowing her constant failures make her unworthy of one. Suddenly, he forces her head down to his lap, just in time for her mouth to receive the explosion of his cum.
Her need to please and pleasure him was becoming all consuming, and she felt so rewarded by the gift of his cum in her mouth that she cried in joy, "Thank you teacher, you reward such a poor student as me too generously."
"Perhaps I was premature in my reward, since you still call me teacher. You have obviously not yet learned the proper respect for me, but one day you will, and then you will call me master. You will have no desire to know my real name, and you will gladly accept the name I bestow on you as your only name. Then you will have no desire except my pleasure, and will not require rewards for good behavior, and will rarely need to be corrected. But until then, you must be taught to respect the need to keep me happy." By the time his speech was over, she was back on the bed, trussed and blindfolded as usual, and he had activated the sound of the angry dogs.
5
For weeks, every lesson went on like that. In order to eat, she had to prove she could obey and please him. At each meal, she got further and further into his lesson plan. Each assignment required her to time some action of hers to one of his; the dildo was always in either her pussy or her ass, depending on what he was doing, and except for when he had his dick in her mouth, the filled ball gag would be there. In addition to the exercises from the first day, he added new ones. For instance, while still chained to the floor before his chair, a metal bar was raised below her waist, forcing her into an inverted V, while he fucked either her ass, or vagina.
Later, she was moved to an unfinished wooden chair where her hands were secured way over her head, and her ankles attached to the chair leg. A slat was raised from the center of the chair, lifting her into an almost standing position. As it rose, it slipped into her butt crack forcing the dildo in deeper, which drew the chains tighter increasing the pain inflicted by the clamps. A padded back rest was then locked in place across her knees to hold him comfortably while he fucked her.
Every whimper, every movement not ordered by him, any sign of enjoyment, or acknowledgement of the pain was punished by him. As the days wore on, she got more and more desperate, she cared less and less about her own needs, and more and more about his, the existence of the pain became more and more pleasurable, and her cries to him went form teacher to sir, and finally to master. His needs became steadily more important to her than her own until she could no longer distinguish between the two. But, he was still not convinced that she had learned complete respect for him.
One day, she had reached a point of obedience where she was able to eat more of her food than he had. "This calls for a special reward." He took her back to the bed, and laid her out face down. Even though he did not secure the cuffs, she is so well trained at this point, that she does not move. As he removes the dildo and lays it beside her, she feels empty since it is
the first time it has been completely out since her capture, and she has begun to view it as an extension of her beloved master.
He gently applies a healing ointment to the many welts that have risen on her ass, and turns her over to treat her stomach and breasts as well. Once he puts the salve away, he removes the clamps, and climbs over her, and without lowering his weight onto her, he begins kissing her. He hasn't done this since the first night, and is surprised at hoe pleasant and passionate her kiss is. He works his way down her chest where his tongue teases first one, then the other nipple. She is so hot right now, that her whimpers are non-stop, and he is so enthralled by how far she has come, and how responsive she still is at this level of obedience, that they are turning him on.
As his tongue reaches her swollen clit, she cries out in pain, "Master, Master, please, no. What has your humble slave done to anger you so? Please set me a task to please you, and I will not fail. Your pleasure is all I ask of life."
He realizes that she has become so well trained, that regardless of his stimulation, she will not cum without verbal permission from him. He now knows she is his. "For learning the true meaning of obedience, you will now be permitted to cum whenever my mouth touches you. Knowing the level of your desire to please me, I might even enjoy the taste of you. You may turn into a worthy student yet." As soon as his tongue touches her, she begins to cum more forcefully than he has ever felt a woman cum before. When he has drunk his fill of the sweet juice, he lifts his head, and notices the strain on her face as she begins to keep any further orgasm in check the moment he stops. She still has her wrists and ankles positioned as if she were chained.
