by Jessie Dame
His eyes locked with mine. “I do love you Joanne. I really do.”
“Even though it’s always been unspoken, I do as well.”
Richard leaned in towards me, now inches from my face. “I will do better as long as you promise me one thing.”
I nodded. “And what’s that?”
His voice grew warm yet again, “To be happy. I want you to be filled with joy as we travel and experience new things together. I want you to have a fulfilled life. In that cellar – you couldn’t.”
“Only if you hold up your end of the deal,” I said as I placed my hand on his.
Richard’s scowl returned. “Tonight I am your master. You will do as I command, and you will obey.”
His hand jerked away from mine as I replied. “Yes, Master.”
If this is the way we must do things then let it be so. He is my master and I am his pet until light brings a new day.
Richard turned away and walked inside. He returned moments later with cuffs in one hand, and beads in the other.
His words were deadly serious. “Close your eyes.”
I dared not disobey.
“Yes, Master.”
Cuffs were snapped on my wrists and locked tight behind my back.
“Bend over.”
My words came without hesitation. “Yes, Master.”
I felt the warm sensation of penetration within my anus as the smallest bead pressed itself inside. As each bead popped in deeper, I could feel the pressure increase.
Cold winter air blew over my breasts as I felt him grab my hips tightly.
His cock slapped against my wet slit as I bent over the side of the Jacuzzi.
Warm water still circulated around my clit as I felt beads of sweat drip down my face.
Master’s dick slapped against my slit again.
I moaned out in pleasure as he ran his cock up and down between my lips.
His hands ran along my sides and wrapped around my breasts. Fingers twirled around my already-hard nipples. Pain from the sudden change in temperature shot through my body as he lifted my pussy out of the water.
Cold air blew across the water and along my slit. The pain intensified as I gritted my teeth.
“Do you enjoy this?” Master said as he leaned in towards my face.
“Yes, Master.” I said firmly. It was the only reply.
My eyes still closed, I felt the tip of his cock start to make its way inside.
Pain still coursed through my body as the freezing winds blew across the Jacuzzi and between my legs.
Surely he was feeling the same pain.
His fingers dug into my hips as he thrusted inside. I could feel his cock bump against each bead within me due to the thin membrane between my anus and pussy.
Master spoke with authority. “Do not speak. Do not cry out. Simply take me.”
I felt him slide deeper.
Fighting back the urge to scream out in pleasure, I bit my lip.
He pulled out and thrusted deep.
My body flew forward against the side.
Pain shot up through my chest as my breasts slapped the Jacuzzi.
Deeper he went with each movement of his hips. Pleasure seeped through my walls and spread through my body as he pounded against me.
I could feel every inch of his thick shaft.
He stopped with his cock deep inside. Slowly he pulled out the beads from my anus. I could feel his dick tense within me.
My mouth opened to moan, but I quickly bit down on my lip.
The last bead withdrew. My body relaxed in response.
Without warning, I felt the sting of a fire across my rear followed by a loud spank. Again he ran his hand across my rear. Again, and again.
I bit down harder on my lip, fighting back the intense flare of pain.
His tip pulled from my pussy and slid up towards my anus.
“Don’t move.” Master said as he started to press himself inside.
I dared not move nor breathe.
Ever so slowly he went, deeper and deeper into his territory.
Groans of pleasure filled the air around me as he began thrusting into my rear.
His hand wrapped around my hair. “Don’t speak.”
“Yes, Master.” I said with determination.
Slamming my ass against his cock, I felt his sac slap against my pussy.
He bent over grabbing my flailing tits, and began pumping into me vigorously.
My walls tightened around his dick as he stroked my walls with the tip.
“Oh god yes,” he moaned as I felt him stop.
His cock tensed and began pumping within me.
The sensation was new, painful and yet… welcomed. I wanted him to be happy in every way possible.
He pulled himself out and without hesitation ran his tongue up my slit. His tongue slid inside my opening and twisted around.
His words came muffled, “You may speak now.”
“Yes, Master.”
I filled the night air with moans as his finger slid into my pussy and began thrusting.
My walls tightened again as I felt myself reaching the pent up, earth shattering, one hell of an orgasm bodily state.
I came – hard.
“Open your eyes,” he said after his tongue reached the end of its pass on my clit.
“Yes, Master.”
Looking back at him, I only saw the top of his head buried deep between my legs.
My body shook violently as I came for Master. Every atom and part of my body released at once.
His hands and tongue never ceased moving.
I rolled directly into another orgasm.
Wavering dizzily in the Jacuzzi I felt another cold breeze rush over my skin alerting and jolting my adrenaline back into gear.
“Yes… cum for me,” he whispered.
All at once, time seemed to slow around me. Memories of him aggressively taking control in the cellar, the time he first fucked me, and most recently, the time he came inside my pussy… it all came back at once.
I cried out as I felt every muscle in my body completely relax.
Breathing heavily, I slumped into the water completely drained of every emotion.
Master sat down on the other side of the Jacuzzi.
“Did you enjoy yourself?”
I looked over at him… and smiled.
CHAPTER ONE: PAIN IS PLEASURE
The warm water within the Jacuzzi balanced the cold bite of the freezing wind blowing through the mountains.
Richard looked up at the stars. He appeared to be lost in thought.
I smiled and glanced inside, “You know, we should be heading to bed. We are continuing up to Alaska tomorrow… right?”
He nodded, still looking away.
My body was sore from the rough session we just finished, and every atom seemed completely drained.
“Well, I’m going inside,” I muttered as I got out of the Jacuzzi and headed towards the shower.
Looking back out at Richard, I felt the need to do something for the guy. I thought we hashed out everything so well.
I shrugged and rinsed off then laid down in the bedroom.
Staring at the ceiling, I heard him enter the room.
His footsteps were heavy.
“Richard?” I called out.
He turned around the corner with his whip in hand and black leather mask over his head.
Placing my feet on the floor and sitting by the edge of the bed, I had to push my body to respond. It was exhausted from the previous training, but willing to do whatever was necessary to obey the master.
Master cracked the whip in the air.
“You want me dark and in control?”
I looked at the floor and replied firmly. “Yes, Master.”
My adrenaline shot through the roof as he cracked the whip into the air again. The reminiscent feeling of leather snapping against my body brought a chill down my spine.
Daring not to look at him, I kept my gaze on the floor
as a sunk down off the bed to my hands and knees.
“Only after you have felt true pain, will you know ecstasy.”
He was deadly serious with every word.
Master’s words sunk in as I felt the hair on my arms stand on end.
“Yes, Master.” My words came swift as I readied my every part of my body.
The whip landed on my bare rear, shooting pain splitting up my spine and causing my elbows to give. I shook it off.
“Your training continues, starting with sharp pain,” Master said as he cracked the whip into the air again.
My fingers dug into the carpet.
The whip ran across my back, flew around and split across my rear.
Intense lines of fire compounded and created shockwaves of pain as I jerked forward with each snap.
I cried out as another lash ran across my rear.
“What was that?” Master whispered as he leaned down next to my face.
His footsteps left the room and returned within moments.
I felt my hands jerk behind my back as steel cuffs tightened around them.
My collar clicked around my neck.
I could feel him looking down at me as he whispered in a dark tone, “You’re mine.”
“Yes, Master.”
The light clicked off.
Everything seemed surreal as I felt the collar tug.
He led me across the room on my hands and knees.
“Lay on your back.”
His words were cold.
“Yes, Master.”
I did so without hesitation.
Laying there on the back in the dark, I felt exposed.
“Open your legs.”
“Yes, Master.” I opened my legs and waited.
I stared towards the ceiling, but was unable to see even the faintest of outlines.
Light filled the room as I heard the door creak open.
“Hello?”
It was a woman’s voice.
“Is everything alright in here?”
She spoke again.
I looked towards the woman as did Master.
He was standing there between my legs towering over me with his leather mask and whip in hand.
The woman was elderly and had a look of sheer horror on her face as her eyes darted from mine to Master’s.
I dared not speak.
Richard stared at her and whispered, “Everything is fine here. Go… now!”
The woman’s hand started to shake as she looked at me.
“Dear? Are you ok?”
Her voice quivered with fear.
I looked up at Master.
He spoke in a deadly serious tone, “Joanne. Tell her.”
“Yes, Master.” I replied.
Looking over to the woman, I felt bare and exposed. Not the slightest bit embarrassed though. “I’m fine. Go.”
The woman crept back out into the hallway. She must have heard the whip.
Without warning, the room was suddenly dark again.
“Now where were we…?” Master said under his breath.
I felt something slide up between my legs. It was soft, like a feather.
My hips twitched.
He taunted me with the light touches. Master slid the feather up my chest, between my tits and around each nipple.
I could feel my body wanting him even more.
“Pain… does not have to be necessarily painful,” he said softly in my ear.
His breath ran chills down my spine.
“However… this does.”
I felt something clamp around my nipples. It pinched tightly and grasped on.
Opening my mouth to yelp out in surprise, something filled it. The ball gag.
The gag tightened around my head and pulled tight as I laid there staring at the ceiling.
Tears rolled down my cheek as I felt the clamps tighten on my nipples.
He twisted.
I cried out behind the gag as the pain coursed through my chest and shot down my legs.
“Slave. Perhaps that’s what I’ll call you.”
Master’s hands ran up my thighs and wrapped around my breasts.
Squeezing tightly, I felt trails of fire flare through my chest.
I nodded the best I could.
Slave would be the best term for someone like me. I was his.
“But do you even deserve being called Slave?”
His words were devoid of emotion.
Master spanked my breasts with loud claps over and over as I fought back tears.
“Slave… I like the term. You shall be my slave, and I shall be your Master.”
I felt his hand grip firmly between my legs. He squeezed as his thumb pressed on my clit.
“Do you like that? Is this what you truly want? Do you… want to cum?”
Of course I did want to cum, but I wanted him use my body for his pleasure, not my own.
“I don’t think you deserve to cum.”
Master’s fingers slid inside my opening.
Writhing on the floor, I felt the claps on my nipples tighten.
Pain shot down my stomach and mixed with the pleasure between my legs into a firestorm of ecstasy and agony.
His fingers went deeper as I felt something press against my anus.
Bzzzzzzz
The vibrator immediately turned on high and slid inside.
My back arched from pleasure as my legs thrashed about. I would have screamed if I was allowed.
“Slave. Do you want to cum for me?”
I nodded frantically as my body jerked on the floor.
“Cum for me.”
My walls clenched tightly around his fingers as his fingers ran over my spot.
Master’s fingers went faster.
“Cum for me.”
Tears rolled down my cheeks as the plain from my nipples and anus flared.
“Cum for me.”
His thumb pressed down tighter on my clit.
“Slave. Cum for me now!”
Master’s words hit home as my body tensed completely then released a dam of pent up orgasmic pleasure.
“Yes. Good. Don’t stop.”
My body jerked violently on the floor as my legs closed tightly together. I fought back screams of pain, joy, pleasure, emotions and every little dark corner of my mind. Memories rushed through my mind, flaring and dissolving into darkness as I bit down on the ball.
“Keep going…” Master whispered as his fingers twirled around inside me while his other hand kept my legs open.
Shockwaves of energy coursed through my body, emanating from between my legs, my breasts and my anus.
“You aren’t done until I say you’re done.”
I couldn’t stop. I just couldn’t. I must keep going.
Involuntarily my legs tightened together even harder, trying to get him to stop. The orgasm was simply too intense.
My legs shook as they went flat with the ground.
Breathing hard and fighting to stay conscious against the black stars swimming in my vision, I prayed. I prayed I could do the same for him.
“You will stop.”
Every atom in my body wanted to stop. I tried to stop, but I couldn’t.
Once the waves started, they would run their course.
“Stop cumming… now.”
His words were intensely passionate.
My body lay still.
The room was quiet besides my rapid heavy breaths.
“Good Slave.”
CHAPTER TWO: HIM
I felt the gag remove from my mouth.
Stretching my jaw, he entered.
Ripples of orgasm still surged their way through my body as he began thrusting into my mouth.
His cock was rigid and hard. Master wanted me.
Clasps around my hands were removed as I heard the ever so familiar click.
“Stroke me.”
I wrapped my hands around his girth.
“Yes, Master,” I said as pulled him out for a mere seco
nd.
His hands grabbed my hair and pulled tightly, then pressed his dick down my throat.
Master began fucking my mouth hard.
My neck tensed up for a moment as I straightened myself out for him.
He went deep.
I swallowed around his cock, massaging him.
Moans of pleasure filled the room as I used my hands and lips to stroke his shaft.
My tongue curled and flicked against the tip, beckoning his musky cum.
“Yes… don’t stop,” he whispered as he tightened his grip on my hair. Pain shot down my neck and spun around my already-sore nipples.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped it against the side of my face. “You’re mine.”
“Yes, Master.” I said firmly.
My tongue ran up the bottom of his sac and up his shaft towards the tip.
He slapped it against my face again.
Master groaned deeply as I wrapped my hands around his cock and pulled it back into my mouth.
Stroking faster, I felt him tense.
He pulled out slightly and pumped his load on my tongue. Over and over, one at a time it pinged in my mouth as I slid my fingers up his shaft.
“God yes… fuck yes,” he grunted as he came.
I looked up to his face, unable to see him or even an outline.
His body relaxed as I grabbed his butt and pressed his cock down my throat once more.
Master gently combed through my hair with his fingers.
“Joanne.”
I looked up, “Yes Richard?”
Every part of me wished to see his face. I wanted to see his smile, his aura.
“Let us go to bed.”
I smiled, knowing he couldn’t see me.
CHAPTER THREE: HELD IN ORGASM
The road was straight as far as I could see. No mountains in the distance, no fields of flowers, no… anything.
To my left sat Richard and out his window were fields of dirt. On my right… only more dirt.
I slumped in my chair and folded my arms.
Every part of my body was sore from last night. My fingers grazed over my tender nipples. The clamps were especially painful.
Richard looked over and smiled at me. “How are you holding up?”
His face brought joy to my world. Whenever he looked at me, whenever he paid attention to me…
“Great. What’s our next stop?”
Richard laughed, “Well. We are taking a detour. There’s a place I’d like to visit.”
“Oh, what’s that?”
I scooted up in my chair, eager to converse. Nothing else held my attention.
