Below is a story that TDS required me to write as part of a punishment task. He now requires that i post it here for all to read. *soft smile*
Please forgive the typing/Grammer/English mistakes... i can never seem to catch all of them!
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Below is a story that TDS required me to write as part of a punishment task. He now requires that i post it here for all to read. *soft smile*
Please forgive the typing/Grammer/English mistakes... i can never seem to catch all of them!
It was my punishment for disobeying. The indiscretion not as important as the point of the lesson behind the punishment, I was to write my own punishment in a way. Taking it from something else I had all ready written and expand on it, complete it. Knowing that it would, in whole or in pieces, one day be a scene W/we might do made it even more of a challenge.
Today was that day, parts or the entire punishment scene would be played out. Not for punishment for pleasure. His pleasure… my pleasure… O/our pleasure. My insides clinched with a tiny bit of fear of the punishment scene, just enough to create its own havoc and mayhem throughout my body.
I opened the door when You arrived, wearing only a red lace bra and panty set with matching garter, hose and black slut heels with a black leather collar, my hair loose, make up just a touch on the slutty side, my lipstick being the main concession to the look by its bright red color. I move back quickly and kneel as You enter. Smiling as You walk towards me and pull me to my feet kissing me long and hard, Your hands freely roaming my body, squeezing a breast, cupping my sex, swatting my ass. My body responding to You automatically as I groan softly as the need starts to build.
“Present slut” I hear You say. Turning quickly from Your embrace and dropping to my knees on the floor before You. My legs wide, ass pushed as high as possible, my breasts and nose pushed to the floor my arms resting next to my head. Feeling my cunt getting even wetter as Your hands continue to roam across my body in this position, Your fingers openly exploring Your property, slipping inside of the panties and sliding into my cunt and ass, softly at first then quicker and harder as I moan softly in my throat trying to remain still.
Kneeling up at Your instructions, positioning my elbows behind my lower back, feeling the rope slide across my skin as You secure them in place, my nipples going hard as the sense of helplessness creeps over me. Watching You as You loop a rope around each breast, pulling it tightly into place, the color almost instantly starting to change at the lack of blood flow, my insides swirling harder as You roll a nipple hard between Your fingers. Tugging it out, pulling it, twisting it, making me rock a bit in the kneel as I try to absorb the pain, inhaling sharply as You place a tight clover clamp on it, the teeth biting into my skin. Closing my eyes tightly as You grasp the other nipple and start the same process with it, feeling it extend in Your fingers, stretching it longer, the pain of the clamp and the pain You are creating making it hard to focus as You quickly apply the second clamp. Moving up in the kneel as you reach for the chain on the clamps and yank up on it cruelly before I can even catch my breath. The higher I move the higher and harder You pull on the chain, stretching my bound breasts before You as You reach with one hand and cruelly slap them hard several times back and forth.
Dropping the chain, my breasts falling hard, moaning as You reach down and grab my clit, touching it softly at first then pinching it harder and harder, pulling on it, making me cry out at the pain and the pleasure. Holding it between two fingers as You attach a third clamp to it, once again catching the chain in Your hand as You stand back up, pulling cruelly. I rise up again at the pain, tears coming to my eyes as I start to softly beg. You tease the chain for several moments before finally adjusting it so that the chains are all pulling tight from their respective parts. You hook the chain to the front ring in my collar, leaving my nipples and clit pulled tight and hard against the chains. I hear another click and then feel a leather leash against my breasts; You tug the end of it to let me know it is there before lashing my breasts with it several times. The sudden strikes against the bound oracles making me pull back and cry out. You yank on the collar bringing me forward again.
Seeing You Grinning evilly down at me as You continue to torment the chain, hearing You speak, the words sending a new wave of shivers down my spine. “Open Your mouth My precious slut toy.” I slowly open my mouth as You place a ball gag in it, securing it behind my head so tightly that my lips are stretched around it tight, the red coloring on my lips appearing as a frame against the red of the ball gag.
Trying to follow You with my eyes as You slowly circle me, hearing You speak again “head straight slut.” Snapping my head back to the front, wondering what is coming as You continue to walk around me, eyeing me as a Hawk does its prey. Noticing on one of the passes that You now have a cane and a crop in Your hands, shivering as I catch a glimpse of them out of the corner of my eye, just moments before the first one strikes my body, the blow landing at the top of my buttocks, sharp and painful. Subsequent blows landing on my bound breasts and cunt, even the bottom of my feet. Some blows soft and almost sensual in nature, others hard with the entire intent being to cause pain, quickly and well defined. My senses start to reel at the light then heavy pain. Tears welling in my eyes as i try to inhale and swallow from around the gag.
Sensing You bending behind me as another sharp strike lands on my ass, then feeling a finger shove into my cunt, my wetness clearly evident. You standing and grin evilly as my cunt drips in need. You step back and roughly shove me forward. Being bound in such a fashion prevents me from catching myself as I land hard on my bound breasts and clamped nipples and clit. The additional rush of pain immense, making me groan even louder in need.
I sense You walking around me as You kick my knees further apart, feeling You bind my ankles to my upper thighs so my legs are pulled back in a sort of ½ hog tie. More rope slipping around my knees and being pulled out tight, You tie the other end out of my line of view but the effect keeps my cunt open and vulnerable, the ropes pulling on my legs and hips stretching me wide for Your pleasure.
You continue to circle me, using the crop and cane in a rotating fashion. You strike my most vulnerable parts, making me cry out over and over as the pain increases. I start rocking back and for on the floor, bouncing against it as my need grows. Moving, thrashing, grinding, and trying to find a release that keeps escaping me. You place Your booted foot between my thighs as You yank cruelly back on the leash, forcing my head and chest off the back of the floor by the pressure on the leash. You use the toe of Your boot to shove into my cunt, over and over, harder and harder, not truly kicking me but pushing the point of Your boot into my cunt grinding the boot toe into me. You pull back on the leash at the same time holding me still in one position, unable to escape the blows. I hear You growl at me. “If you want off bitch then fuck it now.” I instantly start trying to rock against Your boot. Feeling it hard in my cunt, bruising it, making it ache in need as the pain level rises. Finally I move against it enough that I cum, rushing over the edge hard, panting, tears streaming down my face in the process.
As the last ripple crosses my body You loosen the leash and my upper body falls back to the floor hard. A new wave of pain searing through me as my now purple breasts as they are once more smashed under my body weight, tears continuing to stream down my cheeks, my breasts and clit still blazing from the clamps but now the orgasm adding a new overwhelming sensation to it.
Feeling You step back, my cunt sore and tender from Your boot, You move around my bound and helpless body as I continue to lie on the floor. Removing the gag when You get to my head, lifting the leash again until my eyes see Yours, hearing Your voice again, “Lick that cunt mess of my boot You slut.” My tongue moving out and starts licking the toe of Your boot, my flavor mixing with the taste of the leather, as You watch You start to torment me again, slowly striking my bound body with the crop and the cane. I groan in pain, pleasure and humiliation, knowing in my heart, mind and soul that I am Yours and that the torment is just starting and is far from over.
Finishing with the boot, panting from the strain my position is putting on my chest as I try to breath. You reach down and roll me over, the ropes making it extremely uncomfortable but that not being a concern to You. You continue to cane and crop my breasts. The clips finally popping off as You start to crop my cunt as well. Each blow sending an extreme amount of pain through my body. Tears flow freely down my cheeks. My body rocking with the pain as You pull my legs up exposing my ass hole as well as my cunt. Kneeling down between my legs and roughly shoving huge vibrating dildos in each hole. Slowly fucking each of them in and out of me several times until my entire body is shaking with desire and the tears are still streaming as I start begging. My words making You grin at me evilly and then growl as You start savagely raping me with them telling me I can’t cum, You aren’t ready for me to cum yet and that I had better not. First one hole, then the other, then both, the pain and desire building as my begging continues without my knowledge. Through the haze of pain and pleasure I suddenly feel several sharp blows on my tits as You growl at me again not to cum. That I don’t have permission and that I am Your slut and will do as You say that You want a slobbering slut ball and will settle for no less. Your words alone almost send me over the edge.
Just as I start to think I can’t take anymore You shove both dildos in deeply grab me by the arm and yank me back into the kneel. My body still bound tight. You move to the front of me and remove Your hard throbbing cock. Wrapping Your hands around my throat You growl again “Open your mouth whore.” I open my mouth as You wrap Your hands around my throat and start squeezing, cutting off my air supply as You proceed to fuck my mouth with Your hard organ. My jaws stretching as i struggle to take You deep as You continue to pound my mouth. My need still building as the face fucking continues. My body starting to struggle against the loss of air just as You start to cum. A tiny bit landing on my tongue before You pull out and cover my face and dark purplish bound breasts with it. Quickly shoving back into my mouth so I can continue to suck You empty, feeling Your hands smearing the sticky cum even further across my face, over my eyes, up my nose, as You tell me to lick You clean. My need and desire still soaring with no relief as You tell me, “That is what a slobbering slut ball should look like.” Grinning again, still with an evil glint in Your eye You turn and walk away, leaving me in need, sticky and coated in Your cum, bound, crying… Your slut toy to do with as You wish.
Good Girl! You make me proud.
Thank You, Master.
~hugs~ annie
Trust me we have all read it :)
TDS - I hope you will allow precious to write a sequel ~hugs~ and thanks in anticipation :) :)
minxy xxxx
Hey TDS. Your precious did such a wonderful job there. Surely it is worthy of a sequel
WOW! :rose:
wow is right!!!
Well. . . . she posted the first one as part of a punishment assignment. If she wants to post a sequel, that is her choice. Don't wait around for me to require her to post it tho'. I accomplished what I set out to accomplish with this one.
excellent descriptive
you are a lucky slave indeed
*smiles* i am very lucky to have Him indeed....Quote:
Originally Posted by orchid
As to another chapter.... at this time probably not *soft smile*
Thanks for all of the positive feedback though! Sorry!
EVIL...EVIL Man.... *grinz* thanks for the push!Quote:
Originally Posted by TheDeSade
Love You!
Man, I know this thread is three weeks old, but it ws new to me!
Okay, that was so super-hot! Wow. *pant* pant*
So descriptive, precious, i was right there with you (well, i wished i was, i suppose lol)...just... wow.
I am sure I will be reading that one more than one time.
SO, thank you thank you TDS for having precious do this assignment and than you precious for the awesome work...
hmmmmmmmmmm....wow indeed.
cariad
Thank you both ThisGirl and Cariad...
nice to keep this one up and kicking for awhile longer. smiles at it again.
This thread isn't going to die, I'm sure! Wonderful work precious. TDS, you have a lovely female and you seem to take care of her very well. Thank you for making her share her punishment. It was very rewarding for me too.
Master said i didn't have to post anything else if i didn't wish too...
But, i have a set task... i am supposed to find a bdsm related pic which i believe represents a situation, a scene or a type of play that would excite or interest Master. i am then to write a short story around the photo and have it ready for Him on Monday morning.
So far i have done two stories and with His permission am posting them both here. As other stories are completed, and permission granted, i will post them here as well...
She had worn the outfit on purpose to tease him, stockings, corset, and bright red lipstick. She wasn't sure what would result from her teasing of him. She never knew and yet she did it anyhow. She was his slut after all, his to tease and torment. Play with when and how he wished too. The one small bit of power she occasionally liked to believe she had was in the ability to tease him back by wearing a favorite outfit, a shorter skirt, a teasing look, something that would please him and tease him so she was used for his wishes.
He had clamped her nipples first with the clover clamps. Teasing and tormenting them. Her cunt getting wetter and wetter before he slowly fucked her ass with a plug before driving it in deep. Directing her to the mat and the post, having her arms pulled over the top pole. Making her stretch and the pull on her arms was great due to the chain across her body. Her legs bound tight and secure to the rods and poles, the plug being pushed in even deeper.
After binding her he started to slowly fuck her bright red mouth. Over and over, her head being pushed back tight against the pole as he shoved deep into her mouth, choking off her air, watching her struggle. Cumming hard and deep in her mouth as he felt satisfaction as she attempted to swallow it all before shoving the ball gag in her mouth. He wanted to ensure that her mouth remained full as well as her ass as he continued her teasing.
Stepping back from her, taking a flogger, he watched as her eyes got big in anticipation and fear. He moved towards her striking her breasts lightly at first, not intending to cause pain but to tease her in return. He slowly increased the speed and power behind each strike, her breasts taking the torture over and over for his pleasure. Her pain and pleasure building until it threatened to over take her, the release finally coming at his command when the clamps were knocked off of her nipples by the flogger….
There was no reason for the session other then enjoyment and pleasure for both of them. His enjoyment came from her being His completely, to do with as He pleased, to torture, tease, and torment. Her pleasure coming from serving Him and from the agony of the pain that her body craved and needed… no matter the extreme, as long as she pleased Him her body would accept as much as it could. The pain making her wet, wanting… His slut.
He had that glint her His eye that told her she would enjoy immense pain and discomfort over the next several hours. She had considered asking for a gag and actually had at one point. She knew He enjoyed hearing her scream in agony but she was afraid that she wouldn’t be up to His desires so she asked to be gagged. He grinned at her, stroked her cheek, and assured her that she would be His completely and that no gag was needed. He had other plans for her mouth.
Initially he has cuffed her hands and pulled them above her head, lifting the chain until she was standing on her tip toes. He had then taken a spreader bar and spread her legs wide. She was fully exposed to His pleasure and pain as He took a crop and proceeded to strike her breasts, cunt and ass over and over. Being careful not to truly injure her but striking hard enough to make her moan in pleasure. Causing a rosy hew to appear on her skin, her cunt starting to drip in need. Stopping just as she reached the edge of her arousal. He wanted her suffering to be on many different levels for His pleasure.
He then slowly lowered her, until she was lying on the cold stone floor, the coldness a sharp contrast against her burning skin. He moved the bar and reclipped her ankles and her wrists to it. Lifting the chain again just enough to ensure that her limbs were pulled tight and that she was still fully exposed. Taking clips he attached them to her cunt lips and her clit. She bite her lip against the initial pain, her eyes growing wide with fear as he approached with the two silver weights. Not just light teasing weights but heavy cylinder weights, ones that she knew from past experience would be painful, no matter where He put them. Taking a thin cord He threads it through all of the clips. Tying it off close to the top clip before pulling the extra cord up to the bar and hooking the weight so it hung off the other side of the bar, pulling hard on her cunt lips and clit. Loud moans and sharp breaths following the sudden influx of pain, her body shaking with pain when she saw the second weight. Screaming out as He added that as well. Her cunt lips feeling as though there were going to be torn from her body. Tears starting to stream down her cheeks.
He teased the weights for a few moments. Pushing them, making them swing and torment her further. Her screams continuing as the weights moved. He grinned down at her. Enjoying her misery and yet feeling her cunt soaking from her need and desire. He moves to her head and releases his hard, thick cock, and knelt. Forcing her head back and His cock deep into her throat cutting off her screams, feeling them vibrate around His cock…
Wow!!
hot stories!! and i cant wait to see the pictures.
you have a way with words, i could picture these scenes in my head easily - especially the second one!
WoW!! excellent work precious...even tho this post is abit old i wanted to say what an great story :)
Sorry to bump an oldish post but I just had to add my compliments. precious your writing simply blew me away. The you described how you push yourself to please him was impressive.
Thank you for the kind words everyone.
Below is the next task/story... ~smiles~
Her breasts had been bound for some time. They throbbed from how constricting the ropes were. She loved it and yet feared it on some levels as well. The ropes… His touch… The power that she gave…
Kneeling before Him as He slowly worked His woven magic across her body. He started with two separate ropes, first wrapping one around the base of each breast. Pulling as tightly as possible, enjoying how her breasts started turning, almost instantly, a deeper shade of purple. He then took a second section of rope and tied it to her training collar before proceeding to wrap it around her all ready bound orbs. This rope he worked around her torso, setting it so that it cut into her skin, constricting her breathing just enough to remind her of her position in life and of His control of that position. As He worked the rope around her body He also bound her arms with it at her upper back, rendering her helpless to His touch.
Leaning in He whispered in her ear. His breath warm against her naked flesh. “What do you want slut?” He asked. “What do you need?”
Her breath catching at His words as her mind floods with unspoken needs… desires she had never been able to put words too, and yet He knew what is in her soul.
Grabbing a handful of her hair and roughly yanking her head back hard. “Answer Me slut. WHAT do you want? WHAT do you need?”
Tears filling her eyes at her inability to truly open up to Him as He demanded. Knowing that He would fulfill her desires and yet fearing exactly that. Finally, licking her lips softly before speaking, her voice catching. “I want to be Yours, Master. Your slut, Your whore. I want to do things I would never do. I want to please You...” Her voice trailing off at the needs that over take her.
He smiled down at her, a smile that sent waves of desire and warmth through her heart and shivers of fear and dread through her body. Suddenly releasing her hair He walks around her, kicking her knees further apart. Reaching out and grasping her bound breasts. His words teasing as He speaks of the dark purple color, of the pain and pleasure He still intends to achieve through them. He digs His fingers painfully into the bound orbs, twisting the breasts in opposite directions with His strong hands. Stepping back He slaps her hard, first across her right breast, then her left. Over and over He continues to beat her breasts, occasionally moving up to strike her face as well. Her head thrown back as she tries to absorb the pain, each blow making them feel tighter and tighter. She shivers in her binds, her breasts throbbing and painfully hard, and her cunt wet and needy. Rocking slightly as she kneels her cunt and ass throbbing for attention, His attention.
He sees her uncontrollable, unconscious movement, knowing that her body is responding to His ministrations. He smiled at her torment, enjoyed her suffering, and savored her reaction to each word said or each action. Stopping suddenly, He walks behind her again and grabs her hair a second time. Looking deep into her clouded eyes He asks, “Do you want to cum slut?”
Her senses barely registering, His voice bringing her back to the present, “Yes, Master… please, yes!” She cries.
“NO slut… NO you may not.” He spoke firmly and yet quietly, adding even more impact to His words from the delivery alone.