1. I Am Pet


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

    back. When he cuts though the top, his fingers brush my leather collar, the symbol of his ownership of me. "I see you haven't removed it. Tell, me, Pet. Were you wearing my collar while these men fucked you?" I shiver at the memory and a feeling of shame heats my cheeks. "Yes, Master. I was wearing your collar. I never remove it from my neck. You placed it there and only you may remove it." Master nudges my shirt apart, baring my naked back without touching my skin at all. "It's good that you remember that." I find myself wanting to lean back, craving the touch of his hand, but I sense I won't be allowed this until the residue of another man has been purged. When He moves away again, I feel bereft and alone, and I long to have him hold me. That's when I hear the hiss of the flog cutting through the air. "Ahh, fuck!!" I scream as I feel its many tendrils fly across my back. My body jerks as the stinging pain surges through me. The sudden burn is greater than I expect and my legs fail, leaving me hanging by my wrists. I dangle there for a long moment, but then the warmth on my back melts into me, merging with a darker, more feral need. I'm suddenly burning with arousal, and I stand, offering my back to Him with a hunger I cannot control. I hear the flog cut the air again and I brace myself for its bite. To my shock, it doesn't come. Instead, Master caresses my reddening skin with his hand. Oh, God, his touch is like a balm and I whimper in gratitude for his caress. "Tell me, ...
    Pet. Tell me what those men did to you. I want you to tell me everything." "They fucked me, Master. What more is there to tell?" The whip hisses again and this time it doesn't miss. I feel its kiss from the middle of my back all the way down to my ass. "Ahh, ouch!," I wince and I swallow my scream as my heart pounds in my chest. I hear Master sigh. "No, that's not it, Pet. Let's start with where it happened. You are going to tell me every detail, and anytime I think you are hiding something, I'm going to mark your beautiful skin." "Oh, God. Please. I'll tell you! It was in the sauna. I met them in the sauna!" It's almost impossible to explain how his threats, threats of delivering the very pain I crave, affect me. It becomes a game, me daring him, yet trying to deny him reason to strike, while He, who would prefer not to raise his hand, seeks reason to make me writhe in pain. 'So, this will be my true punishment,' I realize. 'I will be forced to share with my Master every detail of my defilement.' "It was after I had finished my laps in the pool, Master." I say, letting the memories flood back into my mind. "I wanted to spend some time in the sauna, warming myself. I should have kept my bikini on, under my robe, but I did not." I feel the cold steel on my skin again as He finishes cutting away my top. Reaching from behind, he cups my firm breasts and pinches my nipples hard, making me hiss inwardly, sucking in my breath. "The sauna is not a private place, is it, Pet?" He taunts ...
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