1. I Am Pet


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

    "You told a stranger of our arrangement? You do remember that I have forbidden you to reveal your position to outsiders, do you not?" I can hear his anger return and he pulls his hand away from my sex, leaving me feeling empty and desperate for his touch. Being denied his touch hurts worse than the flog, and my voice breaks as hot tears form in my blue eyes. "I remember, Sir. I... Just couldn't resist him. He asked me if I was a submissive, a sex slave and I told him I was. Please, forgive me, Sir. When I am like this, I- I cannot lie to a man." "Forgiveness is for tomorrow, Pet," The threat starts as nothing more than a whisper in my ear, but I catch just a hint of exertion as his voice pitches up and my heart skips a beat as his hand lands with a hard slap on my ass. "Unh!" I cry out as his fingers dig into the soft flesh of my bum. My body shakes under my restraints and a fresh sting etches the shape of his palm into my mind. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Sir!" I beg, but all the while, my nipples remain hard as bullets, and all I can think is that I want him to spank me again. "Tonight is for amends," Master finishes, rubbing my other cheek. "and by the time I'm done with you, Pet..." His hand leaves my ass before He finishes speaking and comes down hard, filling the room with the loud crack of another hard slap burning into my bottom! "Ahh, ow! Oh, my God, thank you Sir." Master slips his arm around my bare waist while his other remains on the burning rise of my ass. "You ...
    like that, don't you, Pet?" "Yes," I reply, trembling at the unfulfilled promise of his touch. Master turns me toward him and tenderly kisses my lips. I am swooning. into his embrace when he rakes his fingers hard over my clit, making me moan deeply into his mouth. I'm dying to hold him, to slip my arms around his neck, but instead, I can only hang helplessly by my wrists. Bringing my thoughts to my arms, to my bondage, reminds me of my plight. I feel so much pain from the stinging redness in my skin and the growing ache in my shoulders that I can focus on nothing else, nothing save the strumming touch of his fingers on my clit. The dueling sensations war in my mind, melting together until I cannot tell one from the other. Master's lips suck on my throat as his fingers ply through my wetness, and I feel a delicious pressure building in my core. He is playing my body like a violin, creating a symphony of sensations that wrack me so hard I can barely stand. "Please, Sir," I beg, "Please let me come. I need it so badly! Please, don't stop!" His fingers slide away from my pulsing button, leaving me so frustrated I almost scream. "You haven't answered my question, Pet. I've asked you what happened in the sauna, but you don't seem to want to tell me. Maybe these will help convince you to behave." From his pocket, He dangles a pair of nipple clamps in front of my eyes. They sway before me on their golden chain and my nipples throb at the memory of blissful torture they bring. I feel ...
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