What the... Me? Hurting my Mistress? Why should i do something like that? And how? I'm genuinely confused and at a loss. The thought of me hurting her has never crossed my mind. I sit there, holding my Mistress and think. And think. What should i do? She's my Mistress, i'm not supposed to inflict pain on her. But then again, she asked me to. Or ordered me, although i'm not sure if „PLEASE hurt me“ qualifies as an order.
And what if i end up liking it? When i get off by whipping my Mistress? Will our relationship ever be the same again? Can i top her now and then slip back into being a slave as if nothing has happened?
I hesitantly get up and lead her to the bedroom. What to do now? I tell her to lie on her back and tie her to the bed, spreadeagled, with two cushions under her butt. Oh my god, she's so beautiful. Her full breasts, stretched almost flat now, the lovely hips, her silky mound, the slit i love so much, the lips slightly parted, exposing the pink petals of her inner labia... I don't want to hurt her. I want to devour her, taste her body, feel her soft skin on my lips, her wetness on my tongue... I turn away and fetch a silk cloth to blindfold her.
„Please, Mistress, just say 'stop' and i will stop immediately.“ She nods her head.
Hurt her, well, if it really has to be ... but how? I walk over to the „toy-closet“ but don't see anything i'd like to use. Floggers, whips, dildoes, clamps ... it all seems inappropriate. I turn back and climb onto the bed, looking at Mistress. And then it finally hits me. I lie on top of her and begin to kiss her throat, kissing harder and turn the kissing into biting, slowly sliding down to her breasts. I suck her breast gently but suddenly let it go to bury me incisors deep in the soft flesh her flank. She's bucking underneath me and a little scream escapes her lips. I see that i left a red mark, the imprints my teeth have left are already filling with blood beneath the skin.
I resume to suck on her breasts, but not for long. I start to bite her torso hard, on both sides. The marks look nice, she will have a reminder for several days to come. Mistress is moaning and her moaning doubles when i start to rub her pussy with my breast. But she wanted to be hurt, so i slide further down, giving her clit only two, three quick flicks with the tongue.
Hmmm, her inner thighs are so soft and smooth, and she's so helpless. I caress them with mouth and tongue and hands. When she's moving with the rythm of my caresses, i bite her hard again. This time it was a bit too much, i taste blood on my tongue, her scream in my ears. I wait for her to stop me, but once again she doesn't say a word.
„Are you ok, Mistress?“
„Of course I am, silly!“
I don't know how many times or how long i bite her, but her thighs are covered with marks from my teeth, a couple of them are oozing a little blood. I suck it all off, lick the small wounds and then i make her cum once again, biting and sucking her clit. She's covered in sweat, her body is flushed where i have bitten her, and she is even more gorgeous now than before.
I go get something to drink and hold her head while she drinks the water. Taking a couple of big gulps myself, i keep looking at her, devouring the sight of her splayed on the bed, her pussy thrust upward by the cushions...
Ohmigod, i love her so much...
But i didn't bring only water from the kitchen. Holding the candle carefully i sit on her pelvis and softly rub my pussy against hers. Hmmm. Now how's that, a slave fucking herself on her Mistress' pussy...
The first drop of wax hits her completely unprepared. She yelps, but again, no 'stop'. The wax falls on her breasts, her belly, she flinches and wiggles and moans and i keep fucking myself on her, moaning and groaning and then i get in some kind of frenzy, lean back and start to let the wax drip on both our pussies at the same time. It hurts, but the pain almost doesn't register, i lower the candle and it hurts more and then the flame almost touches our pussies and it is really hurting now but still she doesn't stop me and then i can't take it anymore and blow the candle out and lie on my back, breathing heavily, rubbing, pinching, tweezing both our throbbing, sore clits until we orgasm.
I lie between her legs, panting and sweating, for a long time. Finally i climb on top of her again and ask her if it was good and whether she had enough.
„You were wonderful, but please go on. I need more pain.“ Oh my. I really had hoped she'd be satisfied by now. It wasn't all that bad to hurt her, especially the wax part, but now i really don't know what else i should do.
„I'll be right back with you, Mistress“ i say and go to the bathroom. On the way back i see an ordinary rubber band lying on a dresser. Hmm. Those sure hurt when my older brothers shot them at each other. Or at my butt.
I guess it will hurt pretty bad when it hits directly on a very sensitive body part, without the danger of doing damage. But before i head back to the bedroom i call some pizza delivery. I'm starved, and i'm sure Mistress will be hungry too, once we're finished.
I look at myself in the mirror when i return to the bedroom, twisting and turning the rubber band in my hand. The smile on my face definitely would qualify as 'wicked'. Hmm, i do enjoy this, a bit at least. But i know it's only playing, as soon as Mistress is untied, i'll be her slave again. Nah, wrong, i'm her slave now, i'm just doing what she wants me to do. Like any good slave would.
Kneeling between her legs i untie the blindfold, kissing her on her full lips.
„This one will really hurt. At least i think so. So, better be prepared.“ She cranes her neck to look what i hold in my hand, but i don't let her see it. I carefully part her labia, stretch the rubber band and let it smack on her left lip. She howls and i regret not to have her gagged. I don't like to hear my Mistress howling. Anyway, i'll just have to live with it.
'Smack'. Her other lip. This time i stretched the band even more. She bucks and wiggles against her restraints.
„You know where the next will land, right, Mistress? Do you want me to continue?“
This will really hurt, and she knows it. She nods her head and tries to relax. 'Relax'. Pfff, as if one can relax when one knows that sometime in the very near future there will be unbearable pain. Crap.
You don't relax in such a situation. You're just tense, anxious, worried, maybe a wee little tiny bit expectant. But definitely not relaxed. At least i am not. But still, i tried to relax too, in her situation. To no avail, though.
I stretch the rubber band as far as it would go.
'SMACK'
I hear her howl in agony, a couple of tears running down her cheeks, and then i untie her and kiss her tears away and i hold her and we kiss. And i'm her slave and she's my Mistress. And that's the way it will always be.