"Then again, maybe killing you would be more humane. See, I have something else planned for you. Something I'd like to try."
She whipped me again, and agony shot from my pussy to all over my body again. I wanted to scream out, but as it was, I could barely breathe.
"It's called vulvodynia," she continued. "It's a chronic pain condition that can come from excessive vulvar trauma. I've read that it's permanent, and can make it so that you never enjoy sex again. I think that's a suitable punishment for a slut like you, wouldn't you say?"
I, of course, couldn't say anything. I could barely breathe. The idea of having this condition did indeed sound horribly cruel. I'd had so much fun tonight, up until now. That would be such a horrible thing to do to me. And why? I have never, ever done anything to her! Why did she want to ruin me in that way? I wanted to cry. Of course, I could barely breathe, so there was a chance I would die before she could do that to me anyway…
Whap! The crop came down again.
"I can't hear you," she taunted.
I tried to scream, but it came out as a muffle. I wanted to fight back, but I couldn't. All I could do was lie there and take whatever abuse she had to give me, until I either went insane or suffocated and died. Where was Master? Where was Chet? Wasn't he supposed to be waiting for me right outside?
Whap!
Please Master. Save me. Master, please, for the love of god, save me!
After an indeterminate amount of gasping for air and enduring cruel pussy torture, I thought that was it. I was ready to give up.
Then, finally, as if I'd somehow willed it, I heard a crash. The door flew open, letting in the ambience from the party.
"Kayla?" came Master's rather desperate voice.
He's here. Master is here, I thought, relieved. Thank god!
I felt Mei get hoisted off me while she kicked and screamed.
"Let go of me, let go."
"What the hell do you think you're doing, Mei?" said Gary.
"Teaching this bitch a little lesson, that's all."
Master looked at me.
"Are you all right?" he said.
I couldn't say anything though the gag, though I imagined the tears running down my face spoke volumes.
"What the hell have you done, Mei?"
"It's just a little game. She's fine."
"Get her out of here," he said to Chet and another large guy I didn't recognize.
"What does this blonde bitch have that I don't?" she called.
"What, you mean besides a conscience? And a good heart? And half a brain? She's a submissive, Mei. You and I always knew that sooner or later our relationship would never work. That as two natural dominants, we needed others. Don't you see that? It was never personal. It just wasn't mean to be. You have to let it go."
"I will never let you go," she snapped. "And when first you're not looking, I'm going to snatch up this blonde little bitch and ruin her for you forever."
I have never seen a more angry look on Master's face, such as the darkness that crossed over his face then. Had he ever looked at me like that, I think I might quite literally have died from fright. Just from the look.
"Get out of my house, Mei. You're hereby banned from all parties and all activities in my immediate circle."
"I'm not leaving!" she snapped. "I'm not!"
"Yes you are," he said, and the two men continued to carry her out.
"And if you ever lay a hand my Kayla again. I will rip the offending arm right off your body and beat you with it."
There was something just so primal at the way he said that. It stilled the room. The scary thing was, I could actually picture him holding her down, maybe digging a boot into her ribcage, wrenching her arm free of its socket, and seriously beating her with it while her blood sprayed everywhere. The threat sounded so extreme—so atavistic—that I couldn't believe he was serious. But the point had been made. Master would never let anyone seriously hurt me. He'd made me a promise to me after all. And I knew he loved me.
Then Chet and the other big guy hauled Mei out.
Once we were alone, Master Gary took the gag out.
"Are you all right?" he said.
"I think so," I said, though my pussy was still stinging from the abuse, and my nostrils were filled with the stink of Mei's pussy. Then I began to sob.
"Oh, Kayla…I'm sorry. I didn't know she'd snuck in here until I realized I couldn't see her outside and that you were taking too long in the bathroom. But then when Chet realized the door was locked, and I couldn't find Mei anywhere, I realized what was happening. Are you going to be okay?"
"Yeah," I said. "Yeah, I think so."
"I swear to god, Kayla, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this—"
"It's okay, Master," I said, forcing a smile. "I know you'd never let anyone hurt me. You said it, and I believed you. I still do."
Master kissed me, and I felt waves of relief come over me.
Then Master bit my lip in the playful way that he does.
"Wanna blow off the people at this party and head upstairs?" he asked.
"Yes, Master. I'd like that," I said.
I felt much, much better now. Things felt like they were finally getting back to normal.
Master put my gag back in—I suppose for posterity sake—and then led me back out to the party, pulling me along by the leash.
The whole room seemed to cheer us on as we headed up the stairs, though I imagined they were more cheering him on than me. Maybe it was both of us. I barely cared by that point, anyway.
****
Finally, we were alone in our bedroom.
"I've been waiting all night fuck your brains out," he said.
He looked at me hungrily.
I returned a demure look to him.
"I got pretty frigging turned on watching you fuck all those people. Did you have a good time, my pet?"
"Mmm-hmm," I said through the gag.
"Who was your favorite?" he said.
I shrugged demurely.
He smiled.
"It was Chet, wasn't it?" he said knowingly.
I nodded, though I did think Roly was a close enough second. I was gagged though, so my capacity for editorializing was limited. And anyway, I gathered that Master didn't really bring me up here to listen to me talk. If he had, he'd have taken the gag out.
"I thought so. Well, now it's finally my turn."
Master pushed me back towards the bed, and then down onto it.
Master mounted me, and then thrust his cock into me. I was so wet that he just slid right in.
"Oh god, you're hot. And everyone knows how hot you are. Fuck, it drives me so crazy how hot you are. And they all know it. And you're all mine now. All mine."
I let out a cry of ecstasy as his cock effortlessly rubbed my pussy in all the right places, bringing me to the brink of orgasm.
I climaxed convulsively.
"Oh…fuck…" he grunted.
Then I felt Master's warm load shoot inside me. It was a big one this time. I don't think I've ever felt a load that big come out of him before. He must have been really excited by watching me with all those men tonight!
Finally, exhausted, we both fell asleep. I just felt so safe there, in his arms. He didn't even bother to untie me or un-gag me. Even though I was sore all over now, I didn't even care. I felt owned, I felt loved, and I felt safe. And for now, that was all that mattered.
****
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