silverdollar6969
09-07-2007, 05:59 AM
This is a work in progress that I hope to shortly submit as an actual story for the front page. This is my first attempt at any kind of erotica, critiques or comments are very much welcome and appreciated.
codes as of post: M/f, bond, ws, humil, spank
I'm not sure if the slave code would be appropriate or not.
She was awoken by the rattling of her cage door. It was morning and her Master was there to let her out for the day. None of this she could see of course because the thick blindfold that rested around her head, blocking out any light and heightening her senses.
She had spent all night in her cage, which wasn't an unusual occurrence. Her Master would put her in her cage for the night if she had been bad and needed to be punished or if he merely wanted to put her in her place. The latter of which was the case for last night.
"Good morning, slut." His voice cooed to her in a tone so sweet one would think she wasn't just referred to as a slut but was praised with lavish decadent words. But to her, nothing else was as lavish as 'slut'. It was what she was for him, and she was very good at it. It was a job she took great pride in, and he knew it.
"MMmmphhf," was all that she could respond with considering her lips were tightly wrapped around the penis gag filling in her mouth. And, despite having to sleep curled up in the little cage with nothing but a blanket to lie on, her body was not stiff and her spirits were quite high.
She had gotten used to long nights spent in her cage, and most of the time, when she wasn't being punished, greatly enjoyed the feeling of ownership that it instilled upon her. When she was placed in her cage with exception of being punished, her Master usually took great care to make sure she was adequately comfortable. Including during the cold winter months he would place a directional heater pointed at the cage to keep her warm. He was indeed a very loving and caring Master and owner.
Her body remained prone on its side, her hands chained behind her back. The thin braided wire collar snuggled firmly around her neck was locked in place by a heart shaped lock, something that hadn't come off once in the years since her Master first placed it around her neck and locked it.
"Up and at 'em, slave." He said as he removed the lock from the cage and clipped a leash onto her collar, tugging at it urging her to make her way out of her confined chambers.
Slowly she got up onto her knees and made her way out of the cage, feeling the thick plug he buried in her ass last night shift deeper into her as she sat back onto her haunches, moaning at it as it pressed deeper into her. After making it out of the cage she quickly spread her legs apart and arched her chest out as she was trained, lowering her head away from his gaze. Despite which she could still feel his eyes burning through her, devouring her completely with their intensity.
"Good girl," he praised, not letting up any slack on the leash as he lent forward and unbuckled then removed the gag in her mouth. Not a word was uttered from her as she stretched out her jaw, working out the kinks from having it open for so long; knowing not to speak a word unless asked a question.
After letting her work out the kinks in her mouth he softly but firmly ordered her, "Open your mouth, tongue out."
She immediately obeyed, spreading her lips apart and sliding her tongue out from her mouth, folding it down so he could see into her mouth. Eagerly she anticipated what was coming next; sometimes he would use her mouth in the morning to pleasure him, spurting his cum deep into her stomach.
She felt his cock press against her lips, sliding past them as she wrapped her lips around them gently, rubbing her tongue on the underside of it, and enjoying his taste so early in the morning.
Quickly her mouth flooded with a warm acrid flow causing her to jump, not expecting him to use her mouth like this in the morning, feeling her mouth fill up with his urine. She eagerly fulfilled her duty as his piss slave, not enjoying it but feeling the burning shame and humiliation spread through her cheeks, reddening them, then moving down between her legs, she could feel her wetness begin to grow. As she swallowed her first mouth full she moaned and shuttered, enveloped in her shame and humiliation. Her arousal grew as each mouth full she swallowed till he was done and he removed his cock leaving her mouth empty and burning with the taste of him.
She could sense him moving around behind her, still keeping her mouth open and tongue out as instructed, feeling the drool start to form, hoping he lets her close her mouth before it starts to drip. Jumping as she feels him fumbling with the cuffs on her wrists, removing them and gently massaging her wrists.
"On your hands and knees," he called to her. She quickly complied, keeping her hands and knees shoulder width apart, her head down and her ass arched.
"Good slut," was all he said as she felt the leash tug on her, leaving her no other choice but to follow him with her mouth open as the drool started to slowly drip out of her mouth as she crawled for him, blindly following his path obediently.
"Stop."
"You left a trail of drool all the way here, slave. You'll have to clean that up when I am done with you." His words made her pussy throb and pulsate with desire. She loved it when he degraded her and humiliated her, and she knew that he enjoyed it too. The small whimpers from her mouth, the blood rushing to her cheeks, the juices leaking from her pussy. They both loved every second of it.
"You're in for quite a treat this morning, little one," she heard him call to her as she could hear him fumbling through their toy drawers.
"Hands behind your back." Quickly she obeyed crossing her wrists. She then felt him wrap the cuffs around each wrist, tightening them and then clipping them together, forcing her hands to remain behind her back no matter what he did to her.
Unexpectedly she felt something hard and cold forcefully grasp her left nipple, and then the right, with no sign of relieving the pressure. She felt the chain connecting the two clips dangle down her breasts, and felt them picked up by him and pulled. Feeling the clips tighten she knew he had used the clover clips. She hated the clover clips. The clips were pulled tightly up away from her body and left that way, searing her nipples with pain.
She felt his hands on her pussy, rubbing her juices over her lips, rubbing against her clit and causing a moan to escape her lips.
"Good slut," he whispered to her under his breath.
Her lips were roughly spread apart and exposed to the same treatment as her nipples with two clover clips being attached, one to each outer lip. Crushing and pressing on her skin cruelly, and again the tug, making her whimper loudly at the pain, but this time it was pulled down and left.
Lightly she felt his finger explore her folds, pushing the hood of her clit back then quickly snapping another clip to it. She screamed but was quickly silenced by his hand over her mouth.
"Quiet down, slut."
Again the clip was pulled away from her, biting harshly into the tender flesh of her clit and left pulled tight. She bit her lip harshly to keep herself from screaming out again.
"You are going to put on a show for me, slut." He said as she heard the click and then the hum of his favorite vibrator. It was thick and long and she always had a hard time fitting it inside of her. As he moved with it in his hand she could trace its location from the sound, hearing it descend between her legs, running the tip over the clips making her gasp loudly, then down to her opening where it remained.
"Sit all the way down on it," he ordered her, and immediately she obeyed, sliding her hips as far down as she could taking as much care not to put any more pressure on the clips but to no avail, finally resting with almost the entire vibrator inside of her feeling it buzzing away inside of her, driving her crazy. Her new position caused the clamps on her nipples to bite tightly into her flesh and pull her breasts away from her chest painfully. Coincidentally the clamps on her pussy lips were less painful while the one on her clit remained the same.
"Now, all the way off it with just the tip inside," and again she quickly obeyed feeling the clamps on her nipples loosen as the ones on her pussy lips tightened. She was trapped and could not win to relieve herself from the pressure of the clamps.
"Good, girl, that works perfectly, doesn't it slut? Now ride that cock nice and fast, do not stop till you are given permission." And on it went, as she quickly rose up and down impaling herself repeatedly on the vibrator. Her pussy lips and nipples alternating with pressure while her clit remained the same. The vibrator burned a hole inside her wetness as she dripped down it moaning loudly for him, edging her slowly to orgasm for his pleasure.
What seemed like hours had passed as she continued to repeatedly impale herself on the vibrator, wondering where her Master had gone. She figured he had pulled up a chair and was masturbating to the sight. She instantly moaned loudly at the thought of him getting off to her in her current situation.
Without warning she heard and then felt him bring a whip down on her breasts causing them to shake violently trapped between her chest and the clamps. She screamed as he continued to rain down blows on her defenseless breasts, doing her best to concentrate on riding the vibrator, getting closer and closer to orgasm as her pussy leaked all over the floor and her body poured sweat.
"Close to cumming aren't you, whore?"
"Yes, Master, please let this slave cum for you."
"Not yet, slave," he responded causing a loud and distraught whimper to escape from her lips as she tried her best not to cum while maintaining her efforts to please him with the speed at which she impaled herself on the vibrator. She could feel him double his efforts at whipping her, before it stopped and she felt his cock press against her lips.
Purring loudly she parted her lips and he slide in deeply, hitting the back of her throat making her gag. She felt his hands slide into her hair, holding her head still as she rode the vibrator. Roughly he pushed his cock in and out of her mouth and into her throat. She did her best to please him, sucking and licking his cock when she was able to in between him sliding it in and out of her throat. Tasting his cock and feeling her mouth used as nothing more than a fuck hole made it all the more harder for her to keep herself from cumming while performing her task, taking the vibrator deeper into her cunt.
Then as quickly as his cock pushed into her mouth, it was removed.
"Cum for me, bitch, NOW!" He shouted at her as her efforts were rewarded as hot streams of his cum landed on her face and in her hair. Her orgasm exploded deep inside of her as the first stream of cum landed on her cheek, screaming loudly she came hard for her owner, bucking her hips wildly against the vibrator as the clips torn roughly at her most sensitive places.
"Good slut, you may stop riding the dildo."
She was very relieved to hear those words as she tiredly slumped down onto the vibrator still buzzing deeply into her, his cum slowly sliding down her face, coating her completely. She was lost in the aftermath of her orgasms, emotionally and mentally exhausted.
Through the fog of her orgasm she heard him speak to her, "You did good, slave, I am going to go for a walk. Don't go anywhere," he laughed at her as she heard his footsteps echo out the room, leaving her to revel in her humiliation of his cum dripping down her face and her pussy dripping onto the floor, vibrator still buzzing roughly and painfully inside of her. Leaving her to enjoy the pride she felt for having performed well for her Master, her owner.
'Today.' she thought,' is going to be a good day.'
codes as of post: M/f, bond, ws, humil, spank
I'm not sure if the slave code would be appropriate or not.
She was awoken by the rattling of her cage door. It was morning and her Master was there to let her out for the day. None of this she could see of course because the thick blindfold that rested around her head, blocking out any light and heightening her senses.
She had spent all night in her cage, which wasn't an unusual occurrence. Her Master would put her in her cage for the night if she had been bad and needed to be punished or if he merely wanted to put her in her place. The latter of which was the case for last night.
"Good morning, slut." His voice cooed to her in a tone so sweet one would think she wasn't just referred to as a slut but was praised with lavish decadent words. But to her, nothing else was as lavish as 'slut'. It was what she was for him, and she was very good at it. It was a job she took great pride in, and he knew it.
"MMmmphhf," was all that she could respond with considering her lips were tightly wrapped around the penis gag filling in her mouth. And, despite having to sleep curled up in the little cage with nothing but a blanket to lie on, her body was not stiff and her spirits were quite high.
She had gotten used to long nights spent in her cage, and most of the time, when she wasn't being punished, greatly enjoyed the feeling of ownership that it instilled upon her. When she was placed in her cage with exception of being punished, her Master usually took great care to make sure she was adequately comfortable. Including during the cold winter months he would place a directional heater pointed at the cage to keep her warm. He was indeed a very loving and caring Master and owner.
Her body remained prone on its side, her hands chained behind her back. The thin braided wire collar snuggled firmly around her neck was locked in place by a heart shaped lock, something that hadn't come off once in the years since her Master first placed it around her neck and locked it.
"Up and at 'em, slave." He said as he removed the lock from the cage and clipped a leash onto her collar, tugging at it urging her to make her way out of her confined chambers.
Slowly she got up onto her knees and made her way out of the cage, feeling the thick plug he buried in her ass last night shift deeper into her as she sat back onto her haunches, moaning at it as it pressed deeper into her. After making it out of the cage she quickly spread her legs apart and arched her chest out as she was trained, lowering her head away from his gaze. Despite which she could still feel his eyes burning through her, devouring her completely with their intensity.
"Good girl," he praised, not letting up any slack on the leash as he lent forward and unbuckled then removed the gag in her mouth. Not a word was uttered from her as she stretched out her jaw, working out the kinks from having it open for so long; knowing not to speak a word unless asked a question.
After letting her work out the kinks in her mouth he softly but firmly ordered her, "Open your mouth, tongue out."
She immediately obeyed, spreading her lips apart and sliding her tongue out from her mouth, folding it down so he could see into her mouth. Eagerly she anticipated what was coming next; sometimes he would use her mouth in the morning to pleasure him, spurting his cum deep into her stomach.
She felt his cock press against her lips, sliding past them as she wrapped her lips around them gently, rubbing her tongue on the underside of it, and enjoying his taste so early in the morning.
Quickly her mouth flooded with a warm acrid flow causing her to jump, not expecting him to use her mouth like this in the morning, feeling her mouth fill up with his urine. She eagerly fulfilled her duty as his piss slave, not enjoying it but feeling the burning shame and humiliation spread through her cheeks, reddening them, then moving down between her legs, she could feel her wetness begin to grow. As she swallowed her first mouth full she moaned and shuttered, enveloped in her shame and humiliation. Her arousal grew as each mouth full she swallowed till he was done and he removed his cock leaving her mouth empty and burning with the taste of him.
She could sense him moving around behind her, still keeping her mouth open and tongue out as instructed, feeling the drool start to form, hoping he lets her close her mouth before it starts to drip. Jumping as she feels him fumbling with the cuffs on her wrists, removing them and gently massaging her wrists.
"On your hands and knees," he called to her. She quickly complied, keeping her hands and knees shoulder width apart, her head down and her ass arched.
"Good slut," was all he said as she felt the leash tug on her, leaving her no other choice but to follow him with her mouth open as the drool started to slowly drip out of her mouth as she crawled for him, blindly following his path obediently.
"Stop."
"You left a trail of drool all the way here, slave. You'll have to clean that up when I am done with you." His words made her pussy throb and pulsate with desire. She loved it when he degraded her and humiliated her, and she knew that he enjoyed it too. The small whimpers from her mouth, the blood rushing to her cheeks, the juices leaking from her pussy. They both loved every second of it.
"You're in for quite a treat this morning, little one," she heard him call to her as she could hear him fumbling through their toy drawers.
"Hands behind your back." Quickly she obeyed crossing her wrists. She then felt him wrap the cuffs around each wrist, tightening them and then clipping them together, forcing her hands to remain behind her back no matter what he did to her.
Unexpectedly she felt something hard and cold forcefully grasp her left nipple, and then the right, with no sign of relieving the pressure. She felt the chain connecting the two clips dangle down her breasts, and felt them picked up by him and pulled. Feeling the clips tighten she knew he had used the clover clips. She hated the clover clips. The clips were pulled tightly up away from her body and left that way, searing her nipples with pain.
She felt his hands on her pussy, rubbing her juices over her lips, rubbing against her clit and causing a moan to escape her lips.
"Good slut," he whispered to her under his breath.
Her lips were roughly spread apart and exposed to the same treatment as her nipples with two clover clips being attached, one to each outer lip. Crushing and pressing on her skin cruelly, and again the tug, making her whimper loudly at the pain, but this time it was pulled down and left.
Lightly she felt his finger explore her folds, pushing the hood of her clit back then quickly snapping another clip to it. She screamed but was quickly silenced by his hand over her mouth.
"Quiet down, slut."
Again the clip was pulled away from her, biting harshly into the tender flesh of her clit and left pulled tight. She bit her lip harshly to keep herself from screaming out again.
"You are going to put on a show for me, slut." He said as she heard the click and then the hum of his favorite vibrator. It was thick and long and she always had a hard time fitting it inside of her. As he moved with it in his hand she could trace its location from the sound, hearing it descend between her legs, running the tip over the clips making her gasp loudly, then down to her opening where it remained.
"Sit all the way down on it," he ordered her, and immediately she obeyed, sliding her hips as far down as she could taking as much care not to put any more pressure on the clips but to no avail, finally resting with almost the entire vibrator inside of her feeling it buzzing away inside of her, driving her crazy. Her new position caused the clamps on her nipples to bite tightly into her flesh and pull her breasts away from her chest painfully. Coincidentally the clamps on her pussy lips were less painful while the one on her clit remained the same.
"Now, all the way off it with just the tip inside," and again she quickly obeyed feeling the clamps on her nipples loosen as the ones on her pussy lips tightened. She was trapped and could not win to relieve herself from the pressure of the clamps.
"Good, girl, that works perfectly, doesn't it slut? Now ride that cock nice and fast, do not stop till you are given permission." And on it went, as she quickly rose up and down impaling herself repeatedly on the vibrator. Her pussy lips and nipples alternating with pressure while her clit remained the same. The vibrator burned a hole inside her wetness as she dripped down it moaning loudly for him, edging her slowly to orgasm for his pleasure.
What seemed like hours had passed as she continued to repeatedly impale herself on the vibrator, wondering where her Master had gone. She figured he had pulled up a chair and was masturbating to the sight. She instantly moaned loudly at the thought of him getting off to her in her current situation.
Without warning she heard and then felt him bring a whip down on her breasts causing them to shake violently trapped between her chest and the clamps. She screamed as he continued to rain down blows on her defenseless breasts, doing her best to concentrate on riding the vibrator, getting closer and closer to orgasm as her pussy leaked all over the floor and her body poured sweat.
"Close to cumming aren't you, whore?"
"Yes, Master, please let this slave cum for you."
"Not yet, slave," he responded causing a loud and distraught whimper to escape from her lips as she tried her best not to cum while maintaining her efforts to please him with the speed at which she impaled herself on the vibrator. She could feel him double his efforts at whipping her, before it stopped and she felt his cock press against her lips.
Purring loudly she parted her lips and he slide in deeply, hitting the back of her throat making her gag. She felt his hands slide into her hair, holding her head still as she rode the vibrator. Roughly he pushed his cock in and out of her mouth and into her throat. She did her best to please him, sucking and licking his cock when she was able to in between him sliding it in and out of her throat. Tasting his cock and feeling her mouth used as nothing more than a fuck hole made it all the more harder for her to keep herself from cumming while performing her task, taking the vibrator deeper into her cunt.
Then as quickly as his cock pushed into her mouth, it was removed.
"Cum for me, bitch, NOW!" He shouted at her as her efforts were rewarded as hot streams of his cum landed on her face and in her hair. Her orgasm exploded deep inside of her as the first stream of cum landed on her cheek, screaming loudly she came hard for her owner, bucking her hips wildly against the vibrator as the clips torn roughly at her most sensitive places.
"Good slut, you may stop riding the dildo."
She was very relieved to hear those words as she tiredly slumped down onto the vibrator still buzzing deeply into her, his cum slowly sliding down her face, coating her completely. She was lost in the aftermath of her orgasms, emotionally and mentally exhausted.
Through the fog of her orgasm she heard him speak to her, "You did good, slave, I am going to go for a walk. Don't go anywhere," he laughed at her as she heard his footsteps echo out the room, leaving her to revel in her humiliation of his cum dripping down her face and her pussy dripping onto the floor, vibrator still buzzing roughly and painfully inside of her. Leaving her to enjoy the pride she felt for having performed well for her Master, her owner.
'Today.' she thought,' is going to be a good day.'