1. I Am Pet


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Milik_the_Red, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    will you remain here and accept the consequences of your actions?" I am instantly struck by his words. I was prepared for pain, I even crave it from him, but the thought of being cast out is more frightening to me than any punishment he might inflict on my flesh. "Please, Master!" I plaintively beg him while hanging by my arms. "Let me stay! I will accept my punishment! I need it! I need the pain and the pleasure you give me." It is the simple and honest truth. To me, the pain of the whip and the pleasure of his touch are one and the same. Without one, the other is far less intense. Even before Master allows a smile to form on his lips, my nipples have hardened to solid little buds under my top. "I believe you, my sweet girl. Still, I am going to do things to you, tonight. I am going to hurt you, but only as much as I feel you need to be hurt, do you understand?" I pull on my restraints, subconsciously testing them as past memories of my punishments rush through my mind. Stinging pain. Aching muscles and the torment of cold and heat, all of these things I've endured, but none of it will equal what I'd earned this night. My pussy is actually dripping with moisture as my body reacts to the promise of so much stress, and my breath heaves in my chest as my lust becomes a fever. "I understand, Master. I want to be punished. I need it so badly." Master nods as he removes his suit jacket and then his shirt. His powerfully muscled chest flexes under his smooth skin, making me ...
    whimper as I remember the raw strength of his body. "I know you do, Pet." He replies. "You still have your safe word, but I caution you, using it will mean you've failed, and I will send you away. Are you willing to accept that?" A shiver passes through me at his threat, but I swallow it down and nod to Him, determined to survive the night. "Yes, Sir. I won't fail you again. I promise." I am almost crying in fear, but not of the pain. My only fear is of losing my Master's love, and I am determined to prove I am worthy to serve Him. "Very well, then let us begin." Master circles around me with his hands clenched behind his back. I am sorely tempted to turn and follow as best as I can with my feet barely touching the ground. I do not, though. I know any move I make without permission will only anger Him. Already, my arms are beginning to ache. I can hear him moving behind me, gathering something from the rack. Is it a cane? A whip? My body trembles again, and I suppress another whimper as I hear him approach. Then, I feel him pull my shirt away at the small of my back, followed by the touch of cold steel on my skin. "You are covered in their cum, Pet. Your clothes are soaked in it," he says as I hear the sound of shears cutting though the baby-blue cloth. "I'm going to cut them away, and then I will cleanse your body." I say nothing as he cuts my tee up the middle of my back, following my spine upward to the nape of my neck. I feel the cloth part, and the rush of cool air is on my ...
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