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I’ll show you who hits harder

Ken has been visiting Chloe for a number of years to have his need to receive corporal punishment satisfied having discovered the cravings with a girlfriend when he was at university. Chloe had been a friend of Ken’s at university but it wasn’t until they both met up a few years after graduating that Ken had revealed his love of receiving corporal punishment to Chloe and a broad grin had come across her face at this revelation which was quickly followed by the statement that she loved giving it.

Most of the punishments took place in Chloe’s house during weekday evenings and on one occasion when he turned up he was greeted at the door by Joanna, Chloe’s younger sister, who led him through to the lounge where Chloe was sitting regally in a chair with her extensive collection of implements surrounding her.

‘You’ve met Joanna before haven’t you Ken?’ Chloe asks.

‘Yes Chloe, Joanna and I have met at a couple of your dinner parties’ Ken answers.

‘Joanna is going to be staying with me until she finds herself a new flat and when we were talking the other night she revealed that she to loves to give corporal punishment but she didn’t have an outlet to live out these fantasies so I immediately thought of you as I knew that you were coming to visit in a couple of days time. I’m going to let Joanna punish you today and then you are going to tell me who is harder’ Chloe explains.

Joanna stands in front of Ken and with a smile on her face she undoes Ken’s trousers and lowers them to his ankles quickly followed by his pants. Joanna squeezes Ken’s balls in her hand and runs her fingernails over his cock noticing it stiffen at her touch.

‘You are single aren’t you Ken?’ Joanna asks.

‘Yes Joanna I am currently single’ Ken answers.

‘So your main source of relief then is probably your hand isn’t it?’ she teasingly asks.

‘Yes that is correct Joanna’ Ken answers with a blush on his face which is heightened when he looks across and sees the broad grin on Chloe’s face.

‘So if I were to lock this cock away in a chastity belt no-one would know?’ Joanna says squeezing the balls even more tightly and watching Ken’s cock twitch in a mix of fear and excitement.

‘Yes no-one else would know that my cock and balls were locked away’ Ken answers.

‘Mmm something to think about for the future then Ken’ Joanna teases before letting his balls go and moving round behind him to investigate his bottom, ‘bend over and put your hands on the table’ Joanna commands.

‘Such a smooth and hard bottom’ Joanna says as her hand is playfully smacking the skin but then she pulls apart the cheeks, ‘and such a tight looking hole’ she teases with a finger pushing gently against Ken’s hole, ‘has Chloe ever made use of this hole Ken?’ Joanna asks just as her finger pushes right inside it.

‘No, Chloe has never made any use of this hole Joanna’ Ken answers truthfully with his face having turned scarlet and looking over at Chloe the grin on her face has turned to outright laughter.

‘Such a shame she’s been missing a real trick because your hole has swallowed my finger like the slut that you obviously are. I might just have to fuck you before you leave tonight, that is if I let you leave alone tonight, but first I have the fun time of punishing you and then you telling us which of us is the harder’ Joanna says. As soon as she has finished speaking her hand connects very hard with Ken’s bottom with the smacks ringing crisply around the high ceilinged room. Joanna’s hand is soon passed over for a leather paddle and she reddens ever inch of Ken’s bottom and the tops of his thighs. Ken is in absolute heaven at her attention and the paddle is soon replaced by a tawse and then a cane each of which sizzles into his bottom. The finale of the punishment is with one of the many wooden paddles which Chloe had as these were undoubtedly her favourite implements.

‘So Ken who would you say was harder?’ Chloe asks.

‘I would say that Joanna is slightly harder’ Ken answers.

‘So you really think that my younger sister hits harder than me then Ken’ Chloe asks Ken as he is very vulnerably positioned with his bare bottom prominently displayed while Chloe and Joanna stand on either side of him with paddles in their hands. Before Ken has a chance to respond to this Chloe has crashed the paddle she is holding down into his bottom.

‘Do not speak until I tell you to’ Chloe barks just as Ken was going to correct his mistake about Joanna being harder as that stroke had been harder than any that had been delivered by Joanna but it was clear that Chloe was going to teach him a lesson he wouldn’t forget in a hurry. Ten minutes later tears were pooling on the table but still Ken hadn’t cried out.

‘Would you still say that Joanna hits harder Ken?’ Chloe asks having put her hand into his hair and pulled him upright.

‘No Chloe I would say that you hit harder than anything I’ve ever felt’ Ken answers through the tears seeing the smile of satisfaction on Chloe’s face as he was speaking.

‘That’s what I like to hear Ken. Now Joanna I want to see you using him with your strap-on and then I want you to put him into chastity. He will serve you well as a boyfriend but I will retain the right to punish him whenever I feel like’ Chloe barks sharply pushing Ken back down into position over the table.

‘What a perfect plan sister’ Joanna responds giving Chloe a kiss on each cheek.

On your knees at my feet now

‘You should know by now that when I enter the room and sit down your required position is on your knees at my feet awaiting my requirements at that time and that holds true regardless of what you are doing and what time of day or night it is’ Mistress Katy says quietly to Ken one night when she has just come in from performing at a club. When Mistress Katy speaks quietly like this Ken really pays attention because it means she is very displeased with him and she has an uncanny ability to find the smallest of faults, faults she would often let go with a sharp word but when displeased any fault generates a much more severe punishment.

‘I’m sorry Mistress’ Ken says as he watches Mistress Katy slip out of her long coat and put it on the sofa beside her revealing her absolutely stunning outfit and the graceful curves of her body. With a hand draped over a knee she uses her gloved fingers to point to the spot that she wants Ken to take up.

‘Don’t keep me waiting slave’ Mistress Katy says almost in a whisper as Ken is making his way over to her making him almost break out into a run before kneeling at her feet with his hands clasped behind his back. Ken is looking up into Mistress Katy’s eyes as he has been instructed to do when in this position as Mistress Katy likes to remind Ken of how attractive she is and Ken is more than happy to do so because he is completely smitten with her.

‘Your first task of the night is to hang my coat up and then bring me back the biggest glass bowl from the kitchen as I need to pee and you are going to be drinking every last drop but since you have displeased me you will not be getting to drink it from the source or lick me clean afterwards. All the time you are lapping from the bowl like a dog I will be whipping you like a dog so fetch me your leash as well. As a treat for you tonight I was going to release you from your chastity belt and let you have a release but that will have to wait for at least another month now slave’ Mistress Katy says with each fresh punishment piling the misery on to Ken’s head making him wish that he’d left the washing up as soon as he’d heard the key in the lock.

‘Oh and finally you will have to watch me playing with myself tonight as you are not worthy of such a reward tonight, now get to it’ Mistress Katy says quietly and Ken walks off with the coat cursing his own stupidity. With the leash hanging from his mouth and the biggest glass bowl in his hands Ken re-enters the lounge to find that Mistress Katy has also retrieved the most severe of her floggers from the play room.

‘The leash will not be sufficient for you tonight slave’ Mistress Katy says as she is holding the flogger in her hands, ‘now on your knees with your forehead on the floor and it’s your bad luck that at the club tonight there were no slaves who wanted to drink my personal champagne so I haven’t been to the bathroom and don’t be stupid enough to sneak a glance or it will be a year before I grant you release’ Mistress Katy concludes. When Ken has taken up the required permission he can hear Mistress Katy peeing into the bowl and it sounds like she is going on for hours. Not only can Ken hear when Mistress Katy has stopped but he can also feel it because she steps over to him and uses the back of Ken’s head to dry herself off.

‘Now get drinking slave’ Mistress Katy says as she has picked up the leash and doubles it over in her hands making a weighty but quite narrow strap and this she cracks down into Ken’s bottom as soon as his tongue has dipped into the bowl. After countless strokes with the leash Mistress Katy puts it down but it’s only a momentary respite for Ken as she picks up the flogger and starts on his shoulders with it. Ken is lapping at the bowl as quickly as he can but it’s taking a while to get through it so the flogging goes on and on.

‘At last slave’ Mistress Katy says as she pushes the bowl away from Ken with her foot when it is empty, ‘for taking so long I’m going to make your next punishment worse’ Mistress Katy says and she fetches a collar and cuffs from the playroom fitting both to Ken before she clips the cuffs to the ring at the front of the collar. Ken then watches Mistress Katy taking the key to the padlock of his chastity device from around her neck and it clicks what she is going to do.

‘So I see that you have worked out my intention then Ken, cruel isn’t it’ Mistress Katy says as she is unlocking the chastity belt and stroking Ken’s cock with her gloved hands until it is nice and hard, ‘now you will watch me playing with myself and there is absolutely nothing you can do to relieve the frustration in your cock. This might teach you to remember your rules in future’ Mistress Katy says as she sits back down on the sofa.

Cuckolded

My boss calls me to a meeting in his office late on a Friday afternoon and I am very surprised when he invites me to come and spend the weekend at his place. I didn’t have any other plans for the weekend and he made it quite obvious that it would be in my best interests to go so I agreed. I told security that my motorbike would be in the company car park all weekend as I was driven home by my boss and I sensed a real tension in the atmosphere as we drove out into the country but I couldn’t put my finger on what was causing it. My boss brought the car to a stop at the imposing front entrance of the country house and he instructed me to go in myself. I was met just inside the door by a very attractive young redhead who was wearing a very tight fitting pair of jeans and a t-shirt that showed off her sumptuous figure perfectly.
‘Welcome Ken I am Victoria, Richard’s wife, and I’m sure you are going to have a fun weekend’ the woman said before she started to kiss me very aggressively. I am taken aback by this but soon responded and then I found myself being led through to the sitting room. Victoria steered me onto the sofa and she sat on my lap with her legs straddling my thighs where she kissed me again while one hand was playing with my cock and balls through my suit trousers. My hand started to replicate Victoria’s playing with her pussy through her jeans.
‘I’m sure you are wondering what is going on Ken. Well a few months ago I found Richard playing on the Internet while wanking into a pair of my well worn panties with a stocking tied tightly around his cock and balls. He didn’t see me and I didn’t let him know that I’d caught him straight away instead I waited until he went to work the following morning and I went through his web history to see what it was he’d been looking at. I discovered that he’d been spending his evenings looking at female domination stories and videos so I confronted him when he got home that evening and he admitted that he was a submissive and wanted me to dominate him completely so that is what has happened but I think it has gone further than he expected because I’ve always had an inherent dominance and sadism within me but he can’t back out because if this information got out it would take him a long time to recover from the professional and personal humiliation. So now he is my maid and I use and abuse him as I feel like it including keeping him in a chastity belt to prevent him from playing with himself as the only time he can orgasm is when I allow him to fuck a blow-up doll while I watch and then he must drink all of his cum from the doll. His tongue is the only part of him that is allowed to touch my body sexually but this is a reward that has to be earned and only once has he earned this privilege since I enslaved him. Normally all he gets to do is clean me up after I’ve been to the toilet’ this had amazed me but Victoria wasn’t finished yet.
‘Because I haven’t had a man since I enslaved Richard I’ve decided that it’s time to take a lover to give me the sexual satisfaction I deserve thus cuckolding him but also to punish and torture him while I watch. I have chosen you as my lover because I’d had Richard install hidden cameras in the shower cubicles of your private health club and he has been bringing me the tapes for the past month. I’ve seen you showering every day after your workout and you have a wonderful body but it is that hard cock that I really had to have because I saw you entertaining one of your colleagues in the shower cubicle with it. Not to put any pressure on you but this weekend is something of a test because if you are as good as I hope you are then you will be staying here as my lover and keeping tabs on Richard when he is at work’ Victoria concludes before pressing a buzzer that was on the coffee table.
Victoria and I were kissing when Richard presented himself before us completely naked but for his chastity belt. Richard was standing in front of us so Victoria got to her feet and delivered a sharp slap to each cheek.
‘On your knees slave and explain to Ken just how he is to treat you this weekend’ Victoria barks delivering another stinging slap at the end of the sentence.
‘My name is slave or shit and you are here to provide my Mistress with the sexual satisfaction that I am incapable of giving her. I have been instructed to tell you that you can do whatever you want with me this weekend’ Richard says quietly looking nervously at me and Victoria who has sat back down beside me.
‘Well shit I can see why you are incapable of giving your Mistress sexual pleasure as that cock is tiny. I wonder if you will be able to give me sexual pleasure. Have you ever sucked a real man’s cock shit?’
‘No’ was the answer.
‘No. What!’ I demanded.
‘No Sir’ Richard corrected himself after Victoria had slapped her hand across his face.
‘Well you will soon learn. Is your arse virginal shit?’ I answered and Richard just nodded his head.
‘Answer your Master properly slave’ Victoria barked before driving her foot hard into his balls making him drop his head to the carpet.
‘No Sir my arse is untouched as Mistress has always said she is leaving the pleasure of taking my virginity for her lover’ Richard croaks once he has gotten back into position but tears are visible in the corner of his eyes.
‘Good. I have gently initiated many girlfriends into the pleasures of anal sex and they have all found it uncomfortable the first few times. I bet you will be begging for mercy when I first fuck you but there will be no mercy shown to you shit as I know that it will please your Mistress to see you suffering. Now you have failed to answer me correctly twice so you are going to be thrashed’ I said very sharply and amazed by just how quickly I had taken up the role as it was not something I’d ever thought about doing.
‘Fetch the heavy cane slave’ Victoria barks and Richard crawls out of the room.
‘You are more than welcome to use the little shit sexually and it will turn me on to see him forced to serve you orally and suffer as you fuck him but first of all I want to see you caning him and then before he gets your cock I want to feel it myself’ Victoria says.
‘Thank you Victoria and you will be feeling my cock before the little shit but he will take it in his mouth first to make it hard for you’ I answer noticing the broad grin on Victoria’s face as she thinks through the possibilities.
‘Give the cane to your Master shit’ Victoria barks once Richard has crawled back into the room with the cane between his teeth. ‘You might think that the punishments I’ve given you have been hard but one of the reasons I’ve selected Ken to be my lover and your Master is the power that he has in his body so prepare yourself to feel a real punishment’ Victoria concludes as I am flexing the cane between my hands and then swishing it through the air.
‘Shit you are getting twelve for each piece of insolence and twelve for installing the hidden cameras and another twelve for failing to satisfy your Mistress sexually but I will be kind and round it up to fifty to make it easy for you to count as you will thank me after each ten strokes have been delivered’ I say looking at the fear developing on Richard’s face as the cane hisses through the air.
‘Bend over and grip the table’ Victoria orders.
Although I have never wielded a cane before I have played a lot of squash so I am able to swing my arm in the same way and be confident of hitting the target. There are fading marks of a previous punishment on Richard’s bottom and these are my guiding marks. I swing my arm down and the cane makes satisfying contact with the centre of Richard’s bottom leaving a red stripe that quickly darkens. The yell that escapes Richard’s throat is also satisfying for me to hear and it allows Victoria to make some very cutting and very humiliating comments. This pattern is repeated for the whole of the caning but he has forgotten to count out the first ten strokes so I swing my arm down even harder with these and these bring a broad smile to Victoria’s face. Tears are streaming down Richard’s face when he is forced onto his knees facing me and Victoria.
Victoria stands behind me and with her body pressed up against mine she undid my belt and the buttons on my trousers letting them slip down my legs. With a couple of strokes of her hand on my trunks I can feel my cock growing and then Victoria slides the trunks down my legs so that my cock sits out pretty well erect.
‘Open your mouth shit’ I order and he is reluctant to do so.
‘Do you want another fifty with the cane shit’ I say calmly and this sees his mouth springing open.
‘Lick your Master’s cock’ Victoria orders and again there is hesitation so she steps forward and rests her foot on top of his balls. ‘If you don’t do it shit I will crush your balls’ Victoria says slowly increasing the pressure until Richard places his lips around the head of my cock and runs his tongue round and round it. I take hold of the back of his head and start to push my cock deep into his mouth until he is gagging and my cock is very hard.
‘On your hands and knees’ I order when I’ve released his head from my hands. I pull apart his cheeks.
‘Please don’t fuck me Master’ Richard begs and this time it is me that drives my foot into his balls.
‘I will do what I want to you when I want to do it shit and there is nothing that you can do about it but luckily for you at this moment I am a lot more interested in your beautiful Mistress. I am going to take her and give her the pleasure that she has been missing out on since you are so inadequate. You will remain in exactly this position until we return when I may or may not fuck you shit’ I say before Victoria takes my hand and leads me up to the main bedroom. All of the doors have been left open so that the sounds of our sex can travel through the house allowing Richard to hear both of us experiencing explosive and repeated climaxes.
‘If you continue to be this good during the rest of the weekend Ken then you are definitely going to be my lover’ Victoria says as we are lying together on the bed kissing.

An unexpected Mistress

At the instigation of Ali, who is my boss, and with her full support I have applied for a promotion in one of the other subsidiaries of our parent company. In terms of salary and responsibility it is a major promotion but I think that I am ready for it and my boss knows it and doesn’t want my skills and knowledge walking into one of our competitors if she can avoid it. Kindly Ali looked over the application form before I submitted it and made some very good suggestions for improvements and then when I was invited for interview she gave me lots of coaching and helped me to perfect the presentation that I had to give to the panel and separately to the team I would be managing. I have recently started to really enjoy giving presentations and have spoken at a couple of conferences so the actual speaking didn’t worry me it was just pitching the content at the right level that was difficult for me and where Ali really helped. As a thank you for all of this coaching I took Ali out for dinner the night before I set off down to Leeds for the interview.
‘When you get this job Ken it will be good to bounce ideas off of each other and to expand the collaboration between the two subsidiaries’ Ali said as we were parting for the night and her confidence that I would get it rubbed off on me. I had decided that I would take some of the leave that I have been storing up and spend the rest of the week in Leeds as it is a city I’ve heard very good things about. I have just been paid my annual bonus for the year and because I’ve exceeded all of my targets it is a very generous payment so I decide that I am going to spend the week in a very nice hotel in the centre of the city. I arrived at the hotel in the early afternoon on Sunday in preparation for my interview early on the Monday morning so after unpacking I worked out my route to the interview location and then went back to the hotel. I spent some time in the gym and then had a relaxed dinner before doing a final run through of the presentations which would be the first part of the process and reading over the notes that Ali and I had put together about possible interview questions.
My first presentation to the team I would be managing went very well and I answered some very difficult questions at the end without any difficulty. Straight after this I was led through to give my presentation to the interview panel and it also went very well and as the interview progressed I realised that the presentation had hit all of the key things they were looking for because the questions matched up well to what I’d spoken about and when I was answering them I referred to the presentation before developing the answer independently of it. I came out of the interview feeling good and they had said that the successful candidate would be informed on Wednesday so my mobile number was checked off from the form. I gave Ali a call as soon as I was out of the interview and told her that it had gone well, thanking her again for all of her help.
I am in such a buoyant mood when I get back to the hotel in the afternoon that I decide that I want to share it with someone so put my laptop on and have a look at some of the local escort agencies and also some of the independent escort sites. I came across a wonderful profile on one of the independent escort sites for a lady called Kimberley and her pictures were absolutely gorgeous. Her mobile number was on the profile and I gave her a ring. I hoped that she would be available all night tonight but if not then hopefully all night tomorrow night. She picked up her phone straight away and had the most wonderful Yorkshire accent which sounded so sexy. I asked her if she was available for an overnight appointment tonight and she told me that she was although I could hear some scepticism in her voice at the short notice nature of it. I explained why this was and gave her the details of where I was staying and told her that if she wanted to check my booking with the hotel then I would be happy for her to do it.
Thirty minutes later Kimberley rang me back on the phone in my room which confirmed to her that I was staying in the hotel. We arranged to meet for dinner at 8.30pm and then if she was happy with me then we would proceed from there which I thought was a very sensible approach. Just before 8.15pm there was a knock at the door of my hotel room and I opened it and was taken aback with what I saw because the pictures on Kimberley’s profile didn’t do her justice at all. Kimberley’s height was obvious in real life and she must have been close to six feet tall in her heels, which aren’t particularly high, because she can easily look me in the eyes and I’m over six feet tall. Her face is absolutely beautiful with delicate features, which are highlighted perfectly by the understated make-up that she is wearing. Her eyes in particular are the most gorgeous green colour. Whereas on the profile pictures Kimberley’s hair had seemed almost black in reality it was a dark brunette with more than a hint of red in it which makes her even more attractive to me.
‘Please don’t take this the wrong way Kimberley but you need to get some new pictures for your profile because the ones that are on there don’t do you justice’ was my first comment to Kimberley having had a second or two looking at her when she is in the room.
‘Thank you Ken that is very kind of you to say and I do take it as a compliment. Those pictures were taken recently by one of my clients and I’ve never been entirely sure of them so I might well get some more done’ Kimberley answers.
I take Kimberley’s coat from her and hang it up in the wardrobe for her. Kimberley’s very feminine curves are sheathed in a long black dress and her beauty absolutely enthrals me. I have booked a table in the restaurant for 8.30pm and we head down for that time chatting away very naturally and walking hand in hand. We are both confident and there were no awkward pauses in our wide ranging conversation and it certainly proved to me that Kimberley was highly intelligent. She explained that she is actually doing a postgraduate course in library and information studies at the moment and that surprises me because she definitely doesn’t conform to the stereotypical image of a librarian. We talked about this for a while because it was a career option I’d considered but hadn’t followed through because of the opportunity to join a consultancy firm had come up at the end of my degree. Our conversation continued and at the end of the meal we went through to the bar for a drink and when we had finished the drink it was Kimberley that suggested that we go back up to the room.
‘Ken, as you could probably tell from my voice when I answered the phone this afternoon I suspected that you were going to be a time-waster and even when I got hold of you through the hotel I wasn’t convinced that you were real which was why I booked for dinner only in the first instance. I’m sorry if this seems very cynical on my part but I’ve been messed around a lot lately. I can tell now that you are genuine and I would be delighted to spend the rest of the night with you’ Kimberley explains as she has sat down on the edge of the bed.
‘That’s no problem Kimberley your caution is understandable in the circumstances but I’m glad that you did come round and are happy to spend the night. If you are free I’d also love to have you spend tomorrow evening and night with me as well’ I say.
‘Yes I’m free and we can discuss it more fully in the morning Ken’ Kimberley says before she stands up from the bed and moves towards me. I stand where I am but pull her in for a kiss when she is close enough. One of my hands is resting on the back of her head while the other one is resting on the curve of her bottom. It is Kimberley that initiates the French kiss and I let her take the lead and she uses her hands to slip my suit jacket down off of my shoulders letting it fall to the bed before she pulls my shirt from my trousers and brings her hands round to the front showing great skill to undo my belt and the button of my trousers so that she can slip her hand down and stroke my cock over the boxer shorts that it is encased in. Breaking off from the kiss Kimberley slips down my body and slips the trousers down my legs nuzzling my boxer shorts with her mouth getting me incredibly horny before she pushes me onto the bed. I get off the bed for a moment and fold my suit trousers up, draping them over the back of the chair where I also hang the jacket and pull off my socks before getting back onto the bed in my boxer shorts.
I watch Kimberley stripping herself out of the dress and then down to her silky knickers. It is a show that would have done any stripper proud and certainly gets my attention. Kimberley lies down on the bed next to me and we are soon snogging again but this time both of us are using our hands to play with each other and I know that I am loving the attention of Kimberley’s fingers and from how hot and wet her pussy is I guess that she is also enjoying what I am doing to her. We both remove our knickers and Kimberley snakes her tongue and hands down my body before taking my cock into her mouth but I only took a few seconds of this before pulling my cock away from Kimberley.
‘What’s wrong Ken?’ Kimberley starts to ask with a worried look on her face as if she’d done something I didn’t like.
‘Nothing at all Kimberley it’s just that if you are going to be giving me oral then I want the opportunity to return the favour’ I answer and see the smile spreading across her face.
‘Oh that’s good. I thought you had complaints about my technique’ Kimberley said before she spun her body round and got above me so that I had full unimpeded access to her gorgeous pussy. I normally don’t find blow jobs that satisfying but there is something about Kimberley’s technique that is taking me close to heaven and she knows it so she takes me to the edge before backing off a bit and changing technique. I am trying the same thing with Kimberley herself and seem to be having the desired effect but unlike her I do let her climax under the attention of my tongue and as it comes she pushes her pussy down onto my face to prolong the pleasure. Kimberley rolls a condom down my cock with some difficulty given how stiff it is and she gets onto all fours on the bed.
‘Fuck me deep and hard Ken. I want that big cock buried in me and I want to cum again and again’ Kimberley says huskily and I certainly wasn’t going to disappoint her. I pushed into the hot, tight pussy getting a long sigh from Kimberley as I buried myself up to my balls and then pulled out quite slowly again just so that my cock is covered with her natural lubrication so that I could work hard and fast from then on. My tempo was matching Kimberley’s vocal demands and I could feel her getting even wetter as her climax approached and when it did her pussy seemed to clamp down on my cock as if it was trying to squeeze the spunk out of me. I was able to give a couple of shallow thrusts during Kimberley’s climax and this prolonged it and led to a loud cry coming from her mouth. I pulled out as Kimberley collapsed forward on the bed but she quickly rolled over.
‘Give me your cock in my mouth Ken’ Kimberley asked and I whipped off the condom letting the pre-cum drip onto Kimberley’s mouth before she opened her mouth and swallowed the whole length of my cock down into her mouth and throat. She did back off a bit before giving me another expert blow job and this time she decided on a technique and stuck to it until I climaxed in her mouth watching her swallowing most of it down and the rest she allowed to dribble from her mouth down onto her breasts.
‘Oh you are good Ken, I’ve never experienced a climax like that with a client before only with my girlfriend and her strap-on’ Kimberley says as she is snuggling up to me on the bed.
‘Thank you Kimberley that is a real compliment and I have to return it because I’ve never ever cum from a blow-job before and your pussy is so sweet that I could have eaten it for hours without complaint’ I answer. We spend the next couple of hours kissing, wanking and occasionally fucking each other but it is all incredibly gentle and relaxed.
‘So Ken if you knew that tomorrow was your last day on earth what sexual fantasy would you want to explore with me when I see you tomorrow afternoon and night?’ Kimberley asks. She has taken me completely by surprise with the question but it doesn’t take me long to answer because I’ve had one over-riding desire for a long time but none of my girlfriends has shown any interest in playing with it although to be fair to them I’d never done more than hint at what it is that I wanted. I knew that I didn’t have to worry too much about what Kimberley would think of me or the fantasy as she had probably heard it all before and anyway there was no personal relationship to worry about.
‘Well for a long time I’ve wanted to experience being the sexual and personal slave of a Mistress. I’ve also wanted to experience corporal punishment and other tortures at the hands of this Mistress but so far I’ve never had the chance to experience it so that is what I would do if it was my last day on earth’ I answered looking to see how Kimberley was reacting. She hadn’t reacted at all and didn’t for another couple of minutes making me very nervous but then a broad grin crosses her face much to my relief.
‘Tomorrow you will see the true side of my sexual persona Ken. While it’s really nice to provide the girlfriend experience like tonight and even better when it’s with potential boyfriend material my true nature is to be an utter Bitch Goddess and that is what you will experience tomorrow. I will give you a first experience to remember encompassing a wide range of activities that any future Mistress will develop and you will be pleasuring me not the other way round. Should you fail to satisfy me in any way then I will take great delight in punishing you’ Kimberley said and my cock twitched merrily in its excitement. Kimberley and I shared a lazy shower together in the morning before going down to breakfast where there were no questions or strange looks towards us.
‘Prepare to have the experience of your life tonight. You are going to be utterly dominated but I will make sure that you love it. You will report back to your room at exactly 4pm this afternoon not a minute before and not a minute after’ Kimberley instructs as she is leaving to go to lectures in the morning taking the second room key with her. I left the hotel about ten minutes after Kimberley and spent the day exploring Leeds and particularly some of the main housing areas in the city. I had the details of some of the most interesting looking properties emailed to me so that I could have a look at them if I am offered the position and need to find somewhere to stay. I then have a walk round the city and pick up some flowers, chocolates and a very nice bottle of white wine for Kimberley. To ensure that I am on time for my appointment I sit in the hotel bar with a coffee from 3.30pm having set the alarm on my phone to go off 5 minutes before the hour so that I have enough time to get up to the room. As I heard the nearby church clock striking the first chime of 4pm I knock on the door to my room and it is opened but I cannot see who has opened it as they are standing directly behind the door.
‘Walk straight into the centre of the room without making any attempt to turn round and see me. Kneel down on the floor and place the gifts that you are carrying in front of you then close your eyes. You will keep your eyes closed until I tell you otherwise’ Kimberley says with a steely edge to her voice. I obeyed my orders and could hear Kimberley moving around the room and although there is a huge temptation to open my eyes and peek I don’t do it even when I sense that she is standing directly in front of me waiting to see if I will disobey her so quickly.
‘Open your eyes’ I eventually heard and as they became accustomed to the light again my breath was taken away by the vision of beauty that greeted me. Kimberley, or Mistress Kimberley, as I was instructed to call her positively towered over my kneeling figure with her thigh-length black patent leather boots gleaming and I see the high spiked heels giving her enough inches that even if I was standing she would still be taller than me. My eyes travelled up the length of her boots and the stark black of the boots and the tight black PVC shorts that she is wearing contrasts with the pale almost translucent skin of her thighs and tummy. A matching PVC bra is holding Mistress Kimberley’s pert breasts up high and then I caught sight of her face which had a much harder appearance than yesterday because although the features were the same they had been highlighted with darker make-up. I caught a glint of metal in Mistress Kimberley’s hand and saw that she was holding a pair of leather cuffs with polished metal rings on them and on the bed I saw a matching collar and leash. I also noticed a flogger, a riding crop and a wicked looking cane.
‘Slave you will stand up and strip completely before presenting yourself before me for inspection’ Mistress Kimberley ordered with a hard edge to her voice that only made my cock grow harder and a very disapproving look spread across Mistress Kimberley’s face when she saw my raging hard-on.
‘At no time have I given you permission to have an erection. Until I choose to release you this cock belongs to me and will only be erect with my permission. You have just committed your first punishable offence so will bend over and touch your toes’ Mistress Kimberley says very sharply which does nothing to reduce the size of my cock. With her hand Mistress Kimberley delivers a quick and hard spanking to my bottom and it takes me a few seconds to get used to the sting but I absolutely love it. A couple of minutes later the spanking was over and I was pulled to my feet where Mistress Kimberley saw that although my cock had shrunk a little bit it certainly hadn’t deflated completely which brought an evil grin to her face. My hands are cuffed behind my back and then the collar and leash are applied around my neck giving me a feeling of total captivity. I am pushed down onto my knees and have to crawl behind Mistress Kimberley as she goes over to the occasional table in the furthest corner of the room from where we are. On this table I can see ten different clamps some of which are weighted and some look to have very sharp looking teeth and some just look pure evil.
‘Let’s start off with an easy task shall we slave. You are going to worship my boots and I am going to mark your efforts out of ten. Should you fail to attain the perfect ten then one of these clamps will be applied to your body for each dropped point’ Mistress Kimberley explains with a smile on her face. I am presented with the right boot and start to lavish it with kisses and long lingering licks ensuring that when I’m finished the shine is as high as it was before I started. When I reached the top of the right boot I was tempted to place a kiss on the bare skin of Mistress Kimberley’s inner thigh but I didn’t instead I moved across to the left boot and worked down to the toes. Mistress Kimberley is giving me no indication of whether I was meeting her expectations which worried but excited me at the same time. When I was at the toe of the left boot Mistress Kimberley lifted her right foot and pushed me back with her heel in my chest.
‘Well that was very good apart from the major error of forgetting the soles and heels for which you lose five points’ Mistress Kimberley said with a truly evil grin on her face. I could have kicked myself for my stupidity and this feeling got worse when I saw Mistress Kimberley selecting five clamps from the occasional table. My nipples had shrunk in fright at the thought of the clamps being put on them but Mistress Kimberley had anticipated this and took an ice-cube from her drink and applied it to the nipple making it stand out proud from my body. As the first clamp was applied my face creased up in pain.
‘Look at me slave. Now breathe through the pain that you are feeling and it will soon pass’ Mistress Kimberley says and something about her eyes captured my gaze and it prevented me from closing my eyes when the second clamp was applied. I sucked in as much air as I could but then saw Mistress Kimberley breathing naturally and I tried to mimic her actions and after a few seconds the agony had diminished a few levels. There are still three clamps to be placed on my body and when Mistress Kimberley kneels down in front of me and instructs me to kneel up I know that these will be going on my balls and I expected this to be even worse than the nipples but strangely it isn’t and I actually find it quite pleasant.
‘It’s time to see how you perform as my puppy slave’ Mistress Kimberley says and she leads me round the room on my hands and knees before making me do a range of tricks for her including fetching a ball which she flung across the room and positional obedience training which was quite challenging because the clamps kept jiggling about on my body enflaming the pain in both nipples and balls.
‘I’m sure my puppy must be getting quite thirsty by now so I will let him drink some very special water’ Mistress Kimberley says and I see her placing a metal dog bowl down on the floor and then she removes her shorts so that she can squat over the bowl and half fill it with her piss. There was something really horny watching Mistress Kimberley piss and then I have no hesitation in crawling forward to the bowl and lapping it up when ordered to. It is warm and unlike anything I’ve ever tasted but I certainly wouldn’t say that it was unpleasant in the least.
‘Well my slave is showing very interesting potential so far. Let’s see how he reacts to a dose of corporal punishment. On to your hands and knees in the centre of the bed slave’ Mistress Kimberley says and I obey as quickly as I can. I watch Mistress Kimberley taking a length of fine steel chain from the bedside drawer and she secures one end of this round the bed post and then locks the other end into a ring on my collar to restrict my movements quite dramatically. With her hands Mistress Kimberley spreads my knees and then she starts to thumb my anus.
‘I wonder how the slave would like me to fuck him like the slut that he is’ Mistress Kimberley muses out loud and I don’t think she is expecting an answer.
‘Answer me slave’ Mistress Kimberley says sharply having delivered a few very hard smacks to the backs of my legs to get my attention.
‘Sorry Mistress. Yes I would be honoured if you would take my virginity Mistress’ I answer.
‘Well the slave had better take his thrashing properly then’ Mistress Kimberley says and she starts to deliver a hard hand spanking to my bottom. I start to wriggle about on the bed so Mistress Kimberley sits down on my back putting a stop to this and forcing my bottom up into an even more prominent position for its spanking.
‘Enough of a warm-up lets have some real fun’ Mistress Kimberley says and starts to test the different implements before settling on the flogger first.
‘How many are you going to give me?’ I ask with a nervous tone in my voice.
‘I don’t know because I’m going to continue until I’m ready to stop’ Mistress Kimberley answers which doesn’t do much to relieve my nerves. Each individual tail is quite soft but Mistress Kimberley is putting a lot of her body weight behind each stroke so that it lands with a real smack. With each blow I move slightly and this gets all of the clamps jumping giving me a double hit of pain. I wasn’t really aware of Mistress Kimberley changing from the flogger to the crop but I was certainly aware when she changed from the crop to the cane because she gave me a very sharp stroke of the cane first off and this made me jump and yelp much to Mistress Kimberley’s amusement. The caning continues unabated for what seems like hours, but then Mistress Kimberley starts to intersperse light rubs from her hands into the sequence of stinging strokes. She is reading me perfectly because these rubs arrive just at the moment when I was about to scream out in pain. My tears are flowing quite freely by the end of the caning but it has been an unbelievable and enjoyable feeling.
‘Do you want to lose your anal virginity to me slave?’ Mistress Kimberley asks having turned my head round so that it is level with the strap-on that she is wearing.
‘Yes please Mistress’ I answer quietly and more than a bit nervously. The sensations that I felt when Mistress Kimberley is lubricating and relaxing my anus are magical and when she starts to push the phallus into me I try to relax into the feelings and after a few gentle pushes I manage and Mistress Kimberley enters me completely. It is a wonderful feeling to have her deep inside me like this and when she starts to fuck me I can feel my cock beginning to grow. Mistress Kimberley can sense this and she also seems to be getting pleasure from fucking me and it becomes more vigorous until eventually she climaxes and stays with the strap-on buried right up my anus as she comes down off of her high. Mistress Kimberley unclips the chain from my collar and instructs me to lie down on my back in the middle of the bed.
‘Your initial introduction is nearly over my slave there is just one thing left for you to do to me. You are going to worship my pussy and as you are doing that I will be removing the clamps from your body which will be a very interesting experience for both of us’ Mistress Kimberley says with a knowing smile on her face. I find myself engulfed in the hot, wet and very sexy cleft of Mistress Kimberley’s buttocks tonguing at the sodden pussy for all I was worth. Mistress Kimberley climaxed the moment she pulled off both nipple clamps because the blinding flash of pain caused me to lift my head which drove my tongue deep into Mistress Kimberley’s pussy. This pattern was continued as the three clamps are removed from my balls and when Mistress Kimberley climbs off of my face she has a look of exhaustion on her face. My face was glistening with a mixture of her juices and my sweat from being enclosed so nicely. Even though every part of my body felt used and abused I was in absolute heaven and had never felt more alive than I did at that moment. Mistress Kimberley reached across and unclipped my collar and gave me a deep kiss on the lips denoting the end of this particular session which I saw when I looked at the time had been going on for over 4 hours.
We cuddle up together on the bed for a bit while we come back down to reality from the magical fantasy world we had been in. Neither of us is speaking to the other but there is a mental and physical closeness between us that doesn’t need words to express itself. We are to spaced out to even consider going down to the restaurant for dinner so I order us up a meal on room service and we devour this when it arrives as we are both starving and needing an energy rush.
‘Thank you Ken. That is by far and away my favourite type of play and it is my true sexual persona as I said last night but it is very rare that someone asks for it or if they do it is never with the freedom that you allowed me to have. You were amazing for a first timer. You took the punishment very well and showed no hesitation in drinking my piss which is something that gets a lot of people and then fucking you was an absolute dream. I hope that you get the job you’ve gone for because if you do I would love to turn you into my collared slave to complement the sometime sub that I have in my girlfriend’ Kimberley says after we have finished the meal.
‘I have to thank you just as much Kimberley because that was absolutely awesome and has proved to me that the reality of submitting to a Dominant Female and being punished by her is even better than the fantasy. Thank you for the comments about making me your collared slave if I get the job, that would be a dream come true for me after the past two nights. Not that you need it having seen how imaginative you are in the environment of the hotel bedroom but do you have a dungeon that you operate from?’ I ask.
‘No I don’t have my own dungeon as neither me nor my girlfriend have our own places so we can’t make it happen but we have hired one of the local dungeons once and that was an incredible experience and it would be brilliant to get you in this setting as well. Why do you ask anyway Ken?’
‘I ask because I spent today looking round a range of available properties and some of them look like they would be perfect for creating a dungeon in and if I do get the job then I will be buying a property and would let you design the dungeon of your dreams in it. The details of the houses I’ve seen will be sitting in my email account’ I say.
‘That would be absolutely brilliant Ken let’s hope that you get this job. When will you find out? Can I see the details of the properties in the morning because I think we are both too tired to think rationally about it at the moment?’ Kimberley says.
‘The successful candidate will find out tomorrow and yes we can have a look at these properties tomorrow’ I answer and we collapse into bed together and fall into a deep, contented sleep cuddling up together. We are both woken up at 7.30am when my mobile rings and it is Ali’s personal mobile number that is displayed.
‘I’m sorry for ringing you so early when you are on holiday Ken but I just can’t keep the news to myself any longer. Later on this morning you will be offered the job in Leeds so congratulations’ Ali says.
‘How do you know?’ I ask.
‘I was asked some questions about you yesterday evening by the Leeds people and they told me after I’d answered them that they would be offering you the job. I shouldn’t be telling you this so please act as if you don’t know when they call but I just had to let you know. Enjoy the rest of your holiday and we will sort out all of the arrangements when you are back at work next Monday’ Ali says.
‘Thank you Ali. I will not let on that I already know about the job when they phone’ I say. Kimberley has heard my half of the conversation and a smile crosses her face as she realises just what she is hearing. The smile on my face when I come off of the phone is really broad and Kimberley sits up in bed and gives me a kiss.
‘That sounds like good news for both of us. I hope that they don’t take too long to call you so that we can officially celebrate the occasion and I am going to celebrate it by riding your cock and then we are going to switch on your laptop so that we can see the details of the houses that you saw yesterday and make appointments to go and see them. I will be giving Stephanie a call to see if she is available to join us because I’ve thought about it and you two could be my personal harem if we are all living together’ Kimberley says before giving me another kiss.
It was shortly after 9am when I got the call offering me the position in Leeds and when I accepted I was told that everything would be sorted out next week when I am back in Scotland. As soon as I had accepted Kimberley pushed me down onto my back on the bed and using her fingers and tongue she got my cock really hard before she rolled a condom down it and then she slowly lowered her pussy down onto it. Watching Kimberley slipping down my cock was almost as erotic as feeling her slipping down my cock and when she was fully impaled, I reached up and placed my hands on her hips but Kimberley pushed them back down onto the bed.
‘You are my toy slave and will just lie back and enjoy as I take my pleasure from your cock’ Kimberley says firmly and the little reminder of our roles from last night sent my arousal up another notch, ‘and as my toy you will not cum until I give you permission’ she concludes and this almost makes it happen. Kimberley is riding me with such skill and passion that I am fighting a constant battle with myself not to climax and it is only after she has felt her own climax rising that she gives me permission to climax and it is such a powerful climax that it feels like it is draining my balls dry.
‘Your control is good slave. I was trying some of my tricks to break you so that I had a reason to cane you again this morning. I guess I’m just going to have to do it because I want to not that that is a problem because it will start to ingrain in your mind the fact that you are mine and I will do what I want with you when I want. Orgasm control is something I practise with Stephanie and you will have to experience that as well and I may even extend it with you by placing you in chastity until you take up your position in Leeds’ Kimberley said teasingly.
‘Switch your laptop on so that we can look at these properties you have seen and then bend over the back of the chair so that I can cane you’ was the next order from Kimberley. I didn’t realise just how tender my bum still was from the punishments yesterday until the first kiss of the cane landed across it with a smarting sting. I drew in a deep breath and released it in the form of a sigh which was a combination of pain and pleasure.
‘You are guaranteed to receive twelve strokes but if you wish to carry on after twelve we will do and you can then indicate to me by raising your hand when you have had enough’ Kimberley explains before delivering the second kiss of the cane. I happen to look up at one point during the caning and see Kimberley delivering her next kiss in the mirror above the dressing table. There is a look of concentration on her face but also a look of happiness as well. I watch the sweep of her arm as she delivers the stroke and see all of her muscles moving gracefully through the stroke. I am entranced by the sight and remain watching for the next few minutes as Kimberley gives me my guaranteed twelve.
‘That was twelve strokes my slave do you wish me to continue caning you?’ Kimberley said with no hint in her voice or face as to what she wanted which was impressive.
‘Thank you Mistress. Yes I would be delighted if you would continue caning me’ I replied because I am absolutely loving the feelings that the caning is giving me and just want them to continue on and on.
‘I thought that that might be how you answered my question and I am delighted to carry on. As I said you can put your hand up at anytime from now on to stop the caning and you can be sure that I will stop if I feel that the marks are getting too much’ Kimberley said and although we hadn’t known each other for long I already trusted her and was happy to place myself at her mercy in this way. Kimberley resumed the caning and I was transported to heaven with what she was doing to me and although it became very painful I felt more contented than I’d ever felt in the past. After another twenty minutes or so Kimberley stopped the caning and although I knew that I could have carried on I wasn’t upset with her for stopping.
‘That is enough for now Ken because you are starting to cut a little bit’ Kimberley explained as she had pulled me to my feet and was giving me a big hug.
‘Thank you Mistress’ I whispered in her ear.
‘Does the fact that you are cut bother you Ken?’ Kimberley asks.
‘No it doesn’t bother me because although we haven’t known each other for very long I trust you not to go too far with me. I knew that I could have taken more there but I wasn’t upset with you for stopping because you had said you would stop if you thought the marks were getting too much’ I answered honestly and not trying just to massage Kimberley’s conscience.
‘I’m glad that you said that Ken. I thought that I should stop just in case you were bothered by cuts and I won’t continue today but in future I will know that it doesn’t bother you so I will continue past this point because it certainly doesn’t bother me although I will always stop when the damage is getting too much. Now let’s have a look at these houses’ Kimberley says.
We arranged appointments with the estate agents to see all of the houses that I’d noticed yesterday because Kimberley said they are all in really nice areas of Leeds. Kimberley also saw a couple of other properties on the books of one of the estate agents that interested her so we made appointments for these as well giving us a total of 5 to look at during the day. All of these properties were a good bit below the current valuation of my property in Edinburgh so there would be no problem in that sense so long as I could sell that place which I didn’t think would be a problem given the Edinburgh property market. Kimberley then gave Stephanie a call and asked if she was free to view some houses today. I didn’t hear the answer but did then hear Kimberley telling Stephanie to meet us in one of the coffee shops close to the hotel in an hour so she was obviously available.
‘Has this not come as a bit of a surprise to Stephanie?’ I asked.
‘Sort of, I saw Stephanie yesterday after my lecture and before I came back to the hotel room to get ready for last night. I told her all about the previous night and how much fun it had been but then I told her what you had asked for that night and Stephanie knew just how much I would love it. Stephanie and I are both bi-sexual and although we are not full-time in a Mistress/slave relationship at the moment that is mainly because we are not living together as it is the dynamic that exists when we are together. We have talked regularly about the fantasies of introducing a male slave into the mix so although it will come as a surprise to her how quickly this is coming about it won’t be a total surprise to her and I’ve no doubt she was thinking about it all last night. I could tell from her voice that she is excited about this possible development in our relationship in all of its facets’ Kimberley answers.
‘I’m looking forward to meeting Stephanie. It sounds like the two of you are very close and have a great relationship. What is stopping you living together?’ I ask.
‘I’m looking forward to you meeting Stephanie as well because I’m sure that the two of you are going to really like each other. Yes we are very close and have been since we started to go out with each other in our first year as undergraduates here in Leeds. We have a brilliant relationship that has also been developing and the Mistress/slave dynamic became clear early on. We aren’t living together at the moment because we only want to do it when we can get a place of our own as sharing with others means we would have to be very careful so as not to reveal our true relationship to our housemates. We have looked for a suitable place but haven’t been able to find one in our price range in the right area of Leeds. If any of these places are right then I hope that you will be buying it and we will then make a contribution to the mortgage. What about your relationships Ken? From speaking to you on the first night you are a real gentleman and then the first night you proved yourself to be a wonderful lover and then since then you have shown yourself to be both of these in a submissive capacity. I was surprised when you said you would love to be my collared slave because that suggests to me that you are single or alternatively you are going to be two-timing someone’ Kimberley says.
‘Thank you for the compliments and I can fully understand your reasons for not living together at the moment. Yes if any of the places are suitable then I will be buying it and organising the mortgage in my own name and you can contribute to the mortgage but it will be at a very fair rate. I can assure you that I am currently single and would never two-time anyone in this way. I have had a couple of very good relationships but there has always been something missing and now I understand what was missing. That was the opportunity to express my desires to submit and be punished by my girlfriend. Sexually I’ve always got most pleasure from giving oral to my girlfriends and have never had any complaints about any aspect of my performance in bed. I am still friends with my past couple of girlfriends and if you want to talk to them about me then I’m cool with that’ I answer.
‘I never seriously thought for a minute that you would be two-timing anyone but it is nice to hear you confirming that. It’s interesting that you now realise what was missing in your previous relationships and I’m sure that these elements will be to the fore in your relationship with me and Stephanie because I will be developing your submission to new levels. There is no need to give me the details of your previous girlfriends but I’m sure that in time we will meet and get to know each other. Now let’s have a quick shower and get dressed and go to meet Stephanie’ Kimberley says.
It was a quick shower but even so we still managed to turn each other on by washing each other which kept us on heat as we got dressed and walked through the hotel like a normal young couple and then we went out onto the street and walked to the coffee shop hand in hand at Kimberley’s instigation. We arrived at the door of the coffee shop at the same time as Stephanie did and she immediately gave Kimberley a kiss and then took a look at me as I was doing the same with her.
‘Well Mistress he is certainly an attractive young man to have in your personal harem. How did his first introduction to slavery go?’ Stephanie asks.
‘I’ll tell you all about his introduction to slavery in a little while but I’m interested to hear what he thinks of you first’ Kimberley says.
‘I think that Stephanie is a very attractive lady and the two of you together make a beautiful couple. It would be a pleasure for me to be added to your relationship as a slave’ I answer.
‘Thank you Ken’ Stephanie says and gives me a kiss on the cheek which draws a reproachful look from Kimberley.
‘I can tell the two of you now that while there will undoubtedly be sexual and sensual contact between you this will all take part under authorisation from me and if there are any more kisses like that without my authorisation I will cane you both’ Kimberley says as we are sitting down at a table waiting for our order to be taken. I know that a blush came to my cheeks as Kimberley said this quite openly obviously confident that there would be no-one who knew any of us in the coffee shop.
‘Yes Mistress’ Stephanie says quietly having picked up the fact that the roles are being played out and I can see the depth of the connection that exists between both of them which would have made it very difficult for them to hide it if they were living with people they didn’t want to find out about it. As Kimberley was telling Stephanie about how I had reacted to my first experiences and then the caning today I knew that it was only a matter of time before I had the same level of connection with Kimberley and also Stephanie.
‘Mistress it’s brilliant that you have now found someone to play your corporal punishment games with. I know that it is something you love deeply and I enjoy it to but I don’t have a high threshold for any of the implements so I know you’ve never been able to go as far as you would like to go with me. I’ll enjoy watching you punishing Ken and I’ll try to learn from him how to take more’ Stephanie says.
‘Yes Stephanie that is all correct but it is not a competition between you to see who can take more and while I will go a lot further in this respect with Ken it doesn’t devalue what you do because you take as much as you can and I already know that there will be other areas where the situation is reversed such as nipple torture’ Kimberley answers bringing a smile to both of our faces. When we finished our coffee we got a cab out to our first appointment and I think the estate agent got a bit of a surprise when he saw me and two girls.
‘We are here to offer extra eyes and suggestions to our friend here’ Kimberley says in explanation and this is the story that is used throughout the day. This first place was very nice but in fact it was probably too nice for us as we all realised after we’d looked at it that somewhere in need of a bit of work would be better for us so that we could create a number of different types of play space in the house. With this thought in mind we accompanied the estate agent to the second property which is only a couple of streets away and this place was absolutely ideal for us as it was being sold part way through a renovation project. The bathroom, kitchen and one of the bedrooms have been completed as has the re-wiring and outside refurbishment including new double glazing has also been fitted to all of the windows and doors. This left a lot of the internal refurbishment to be completed as the owners had decided to put it on the market as they had started a family and needed somewhere that was completed. Other plus points for this property were that it had a basement, an old attic conversion, a large and secluded garden and there are no other properties overlooking, or adjoining it. We looked at the other three properties but none of them were as perfect a match to our desires as that second property and we went to the hotel for dinner that evening and talked about them all settling on the second one which we then started to talk about what we would do to it. Because of the work that needed doing to the property it was also the cheapest of the ones we’d looked at.
After dinner we all go up to my room and Kimberley sits down on one of the chairs and beckons Stephanie and me over to her before indicating we should kneel at her feet. We do as instructed and although this is the first time I’ve ever been in this sort of situation I feel so settled and happy to be kneeling down and looking up into the face of my Mistress. Stephanie is also looking up at Kimberley who in turn is looking down at us and moving her gaze between us. Somehow I know that this will become a common position for all of us to be in. After a couple of hours of chatting we all end up in bed together where both Stephanie and I give Kimberley pleasure and quickly a natural chemistry forms between us so that our actions are in perfect harmony. Kimberley is crying out in an almost constant climax as we are both working on her and after an hour or more she is absolutely exhausted and the bed is sodden with her juices.
Kimberley and Stephanie are up relatively early the following morning because they both have lectures to go to for their courses but they do tell me they will come back this afternoon and spend the night again for what will actually be my last night as I’m due to take the train back to Scotland in the middle of tomorrow afternoon. Their departure gives me time to sort things out about the house and the first thing I do is to contact the estate agents who are a national chain so as well as discussing the purchase of this house I started the process to put my current place on the market. I also contacted my mortgage provider who had no problem with offering me a mortgage for the amount of the property in Leeds and I decided to take this offer so that I could put a formal offer on the place we’d seen. This also meant that the profit from selling my place in Edinburgh would be available for finishing off the renovations and for my own savings. All of this was documented in a series of emails and I also noticed in my email the contract for my new position here in Leeds. The terms and conditions are good and they have put in a start date of two months hence which I would be happy with but I will speak to Ali because the last thing I want to do is to leave her in the lurch after all of the support she has offered me so if she wants to delay it for a further month then I will negotiate that.
I was just finishing off the paperwork for the formal offer on the house we wanted in Leeds when Kimberley and Stephanie walked back into the room. They immediately saw the various bits of paper scattered around the room indicating what I’d been up to during the day and they see the smile on my face.
‘Well Ken you look like you’ve been very busy and are very happy with yourself. Is there anything that you wish to share with us? Kimberley asks.
‘Yes I have been busy since you left this morning and can I just say that the two of you look really good. I’ve started the process to put my current house in Edinburgh on the market and I’m sure that it will sell quite quickly and give me a large profit which we can use to finish refurbishing our place as we wish because my bank has no problem giving me a mortgage for this place in Leeds so I’ve just sent through a formal offer to the Estate Agents on it. I’ve also got my contract through for the position in Leeds and they have a start date in two months time and I’m happy with this but it might become three months if my current boss wants me to stay a bit longer because she has been so good to me that I wouldn’t want to leave her in the lurch’ I explain.
‘You have been a busy and very good slave. So we can expect to be staying in our new house with you as part of the relationship by the end of June then?’ Kimberley says.
‘Yes everything should be in place by the end of June and as soon as the purchase of the house happens you two can move in if you want and as I only work Monday to Friday I can come down each weekend so that we can start to get the place ready and I can take my place in the relationship’ I say.
‘That is brilliant my slave. We will certainly want to be seeing you each weekend and hopefully that will be in the house. Tonight we are going to go out for a night on the town starting with dinner, which we will pay for, and then onto the pub before coming back here where you two slaves will again work jointly to give me pleasure just as you did last night but this time I will be evaluating your efforts and if they are not satisfactory then you will both be caned tomorrow morning before you go back to Scotland’ Kimberley says. It was a wonderful night of fun for all of us but inevitably the following morning Kimberley decided that she was going to cane us and she started with Stephanie. Kimberley placed six perfect stripes across Stephanie’s bottom and each of them stood out proudly on the milky white skin.
‘Your punishment is complete Stephanie and you can now have the pleasure of watching Ken taking his punishment. Ken’s punishment will be much longer and harder than yours because I want him to remember it and feel it all the way back to Scotland on the train’ Kimberley says as I am taking up my position over the back of the chair.
‘Stephanie you can see the evidence of the other morning when I really discovered Ken’s love of being punished and you are about to see me extending these marks but as I said to you yesterday morning you are not to compare your own marks against these as it is not a competition between you. I know you both and will use this knowledge to play with you in the most appropriate ways building your different limits and desires slowly over time’ Kimberley explains before delivering her first hard slash with the cane into my bottom making me flinch a little bit. By the time Kimberley eventually put the cane down there was no question that I would feel the strokes as I sat on the train this afternoon and I would probably still be feeling them on Monday morning when I sit down at my desk.
‘Thank you Mistress that was awesome’ I say as Kimberley is gently running her hands over my bottom.
‘Wow Mistress I’ve never seen such a sexy sight as you caning Ken so hard and him taking it so beautifully. I can’t wait for the next time and also to see you using all of your implements on him. I wonder what display I can put on that would be as sexy for him’ Stephanie muses out loud.
‘I’m sure we’ll think of something Stephanie particularly when we have our own dungeon to play in’ Kimberley answers. Both Kimberly and Stephanie come to wave me off on the train and after Kimberley has given me a kiss she gives Stephanie permission to give me a kiss which she does and I reciprocate.
‘Ken I expect you to keep a diary this week detailing each occasion that you play with yourself whether this leads to a climax or not. If this figure is too high, and I will question you on it next weekend so don’t try and lie in your records, then you will be returning to Scotland in a chastity belt so that you cannot fail to understand that I control your cock and your pleasure’ Kimberley says with a wicked smile on her face just as the train is about to leave.
When I go back into work on the Monday morning I immediately go to see Ali and she is happy with the two months period before moving to the new job in Leeds as she has already selected who will succeed me in my position and telling me that two months of mentoring from me will be the right length of time for Simon to get to grips with the post. As I am mentoring Simon so Ali is mentoring me for the new role and I really appreciate this and it sets in place our support relationship for afterwards and we both benefit from it. In the evenings I am speaking to Kimberley each night and often Stephanie as well both by phone and using instant messaging which is where Kimberley can really tease me getting me sexually wound up and always ending with the comment, ‘remember if you play with yourself too much you will be going into chastity’. Regardless of this threat there were many times when I couldn’t help myself and had to relieve the tension by playing with myself and I always faithfully recorded these in the diary that I was keeping online and in hard copy.
I found out in the middle of the week that the offer on the house in Leeds has been accepted so I told Kimberley that by text as soon as I’d found out and she was delighted. My mortgage was in place so I was going to sign the contract at the weekend when I am in Leeds and can then pick up the keys. There has already been quite a bit of interest in my house and the estate agent was confident that it would sell for significantly more than the offers over figure which already would have been a significant profit for me. I am going to be spending this weekend staying with Kimberley but we should be able to get enough stuff ready for the house that next weekend we could stay in the house if we want because of the fact that it is part renovated. I arrive in Leeds late in the evening on the Friday and am met at the station by Kimberley who gives me a kiss before demanding to see the diary that I have been keeping. This records that in the six nights that I have been away from Kimberley’s control I have succumbed four times.
‘Just as I expected you haven’t been able to control your desires which isn’t that surprising given how new it is to you and it is also something that Stephanie still finds difficult when I am not directly with her. However because you are so far away and I can’t punish you as quickly as I would want for playing with yourself I’m going to have to put you under lock and key so that you lose the temptation to disobey me’ Kimberley says as we are standing on the platform.
‘Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress’ I say almost glad of the fact that temptation would be taken away from me although not quite sure what it was going to be like to be locked into some form of device. We take a taxi to Kimberley’s house and all of her housemates are either out or tucked up in bed but we go straight to her bedroom where she has me strip naked and shows me the device that she is going to lock me into.
‘I’m not going to lock you into this until Sunday because I know that you will be obedient to me when you are here with me and in any case I want to feel that cock inside me’ Kimberley says demandingly as she is stripping to reveal her stunning figure that had a renewed impact on me having not seen it for a week. We are soon making love on the big double bed and there is no thought in Kimberley for keeping the noise down as she is soon crying out with each thrust and when she eventually climaxes it is with an incredibly loud yell that must have woken everyone else in the house. We fall asleep contentedly and I wake Kimberley up the following morning with my tongue on her pussy and again she ends up crying out in climax. When Kimberley’s housemates see me with her in the morning there is a look of surprise on their faces and I found out later on this was because this was the first time they’d ever heard her having sex because they had never heard anything sexual coming from her room as she only ever saw Stephanie when everyone else was out of the house.
We meet up with Stephanie for a coffee close to the estate agents and after having a coffee I go in to complete the formalities of purchasing the house taking the keys back to the café half an hour later and we had breakfast before taking a taxi out to the house. Now that it is ours we explore it properly and decide what we are going to do with it. There are a total of 5 potential bedrooms on the main two floors and we certainly will not need to keep them as bedrooms. There is a large basement in the house and during the partially completed renovation this has been put on the heating system recently and it is also on the lighting circuit. The loft has also been converted into another bedroom at some time in the past and on the ground floor there is a large lounge and a second large room which would be ideal for an office type environment. The kitchen itself was lovely and included a good space for eating in and led directly out into the garden which we saw was not overlooked so it was definitely another space for us to exploit.
‘Well slaves we have got ourselves a wonderful and very flexible house here. My thoughts on what we should do with it are as follows but I’m open to suggestions so do fire away at the end. The basement is ideal for a dungeon and the attic bedroom will be perfect for a domestic discipline space as we will make it into a bedroom again once it has been redecorated. One of the bedrooms on the second floor will be created into a slave bedroom for when I do not require your services in the Mistress bedroom which will be the en-suite one that is already completed. That leaves three rooms on this floor which we can play with and I would love to create one of them as a classroom, another as a combined courtroom and punishment room with the third one will become a medical room. In the second room downstairs we have a room that will be perfect for an office or study to be used in either a Headmistress’ or Manageress’ setting. Do you have any different suggestions slaves?’ Kimberley asks.
‘No Mistress that all sounds perfect’ we both answer in quick succession
‘Great we can move forward with these plans. I have quite a lot of portable equipment that can be brought across to the house very quickly and the rest of the stuff can be purchased over the next few months and we will all contribute to these purchases based on what we can afford but before that we need to get stuff so that we can live in this house meaning we need to fit out the Mistress bedroom, the lounge and the kitchen’ Kimberley says.
‘Well I have a full lounge and kitchen in my place in Edinburgh and as I will be selling this house and moving down here full-time in seven weeks time I can bring most of it down now just leaving me with the minimum of stuff to live with. As for the Mistress bedroom I think that deserves a completely new bedroom suite as befitting the Mistress that will be in control of the bedroom’ I answer noticing the smile crossing both Kimberley’s and Stephanie’s face as they realise what I am saying.
‘That would be brilliant Ken but do make sure that you keep your place liveable and attractive for selling when you send the things down and let us know when you are sending them down so that we can be here to collect them. Thank you also for the offer of a completely new bedroom suite for the Mistress bedroom that is really generous so let’s go and have a look for the furniture now’ Kimberley says giving me a kiss on the cheek and Stephanie reacts to the nod from Kimberley that gives her permission to do likewise on the other cheek.
‘I was going to hire a big van next week and drive down to the house on Friday as opposed to coming down by train because that way I’ll be able to bring a lot of the stuff with me’ I answer.
‘Oh I didn’t realise you could drive because you’ve always used the train to come down to Leeds’.
‘Yes I can drive but I don’t own a car because living in the centre of Edinburgh I don’t need one although I might need one moving to Leeds and if either of you can drive then I can add you to the insurance if I do get a car’ I say as we are leaving the house to go on the hunt for a bedroom suite and find the perfect one in the first shop we go into so we order it and are given a delivery date of the middle of the week and arrange for it to be fitted at the same time. Having done this we go back and move the existing furniture which is all stand-alone into one of the other bedrooms which is going to be the slave quarters although we will redecorate the room in due course.
‘I am seeing one of my regular clients tonight and will be telling him that as of the end of June I will be stopping escorting as I have decided that I will be stopping at that point because with you two and this house I will have enough fun. So Stephanie you can have Ken tonight and the two of you are free to do whatever you wish with each other’ Kimberley says.
‘You do not need to stop escorting on account of me’ I say just in case that is what is behind it.
‘I know that Ken but it is something I’ve been thinking about for a little while anyway and since experiencing the joys of being a Dominatrix with you I’ve found it much harder to enjoy the normal experiences. I am also nearing the end of my course so would have been stopping then anyway but now when this house is complete I might consider becoming a professional Dominatrix’ Kimberley explains.
‘Well I’m sure you would be a huge success if you do become a Professional Dominatrix and if you do then you will have my full support just as you did with the escorting although I can’t say that I’m sorry that you will be giving it up soon. Thank you for giving Ken to me tonight I will enjoy feeling what has made you so rampant and happy since that first night you spent with him’ Stephanie says.
‘I’m sure that will be just as happy and horny with his attentions Stephanie. In fact Ken if you do not fully satisfy my lover tonight you will be thrashed tomorrow and will then be put into the chastity belt without having had the chance to relieve yourself immediately beforehand thus increasing the frustration markedly for you. Stephanie you will be honest and fair in your assessment of Ken when we meet in The Plough for Sunday lunch’ Kimberley says as we are getting ready to leave the house. Kimberley heads for her place while Stephanie takes me away and before back to her house we stop off for an early dinner in a little Chinese restaurant before picking up a bottle of wine for the evening. We sat down in the lounge when we got back to Stephanie’s house and as it was still quite early in the evening there is a hive of activity with the other three girls in the house all getting ready to go out clubbing. Stephanie does introduce me to the other girls as an old boyfriend up for the night and they give her some knowing looks.
‘Just like for Kimberley this will confuse my housemates because they think I only have a sexual interest in women so when they hear us having sex in a little while it will come as a major surprise to them’ Stephanie whispers in my ear.
‘And what sort of sex would you like first my darling’ I whisper back in her ear.
‘First I want to feel your tongue on my pussy because our Mistress has said that you are almost as good as me so this I have to experience’ Stephanie whispers back before she leads me up to her bedroom. A bedroom that is very pretty, feminine and dominated by a large and very comfortable looking bed sitting over next to the window. As soon as the bedroom door is closed Stephanie turns to face me and I pull her in close and give her a kiss on the lips which soon becomes a gentle snog as my hands are feeling my way around her body. Stephanie walked me back towards her bed while we were still snogging and I’d worked her blouse out of her jeans and had my hands down the back of her jeans playing with the soft, silky smooth skin of her bottom. I was thinking of giving Stephanie a sensual experience to begin with but although she allowed me to undress her and kiss each piece of skin as it was revealed as soon as she was naked she broke away from me and sat down on the edge of her bed.
‘As lovely as it will be to have you kiss and massage my whole body it will have to wait as I want to feel what your mouth can do to my pussy’ Stephanie said with a demanding tone in her voice. With this instruction I knelt down in front of Stephanie and gently spread her legs with my hands and placed a deep kiss directly over her pussy lips drawing her lips into mine and holding them there for a few seconds before releasing them and moving my lips slowly up and down with just a teasing contact which had Stephanie sighing and falling down onto her back on the bed. My lips alighted on her clitoris and sucked on this for a few seconds until I sensed that Stephanie was getting really used to the attention so I changed to swirling my tongue all around it. Stephanie’s sighs were becoming deeper moans and I knew that she was getting really turned on from how hot her pussy felt against my face. I moved my tongue down to her pussy itself and started to probe at the warm, wetness drawing the delicious tastes into my mouth every so often. Stephanie was loving the attention and hooked her legs behind my head to lock me into position with my tongue working on her clitoris until eventually she couldn’t stand it any longer and climaxed loudly over my face. She didn’t release the pressure on my neck though so I remained in position licking up as much of her cum as I could and bringing her down slowly.
‘Well Ken I can see why our Mistress is so complimentary about your oral skills as that was wonderful. The next time we get the chance to work together on our Mistress we are going to have to co-ordinate our oral with your tongue on her pussy and mine on her clitoris so that we can take her to heaven in a record time’ Stephanie says when she has eventually released her legs and brought me up onto the bed to join her. With teasing fingers Stephanie strips me out of my clothes until I’m as naked as she is and she starts to use these same fingers to play with my cock. As it gets harder Stephanie dips her head down towards it and I use my own hands to move her body round so that her pussy is above my face again and while she is giving me a delicious blow job I am returning the action on her pussy and it isn’t too long before we both climax almost simultaneously with loud cries which if nothing else would confirm to anyone still in the house that we are both involved in the action. When we met up with Kimberley in the pub at lunchtime on Sunday she immediately asked Stephanie whether I had satisfied her last night.
‘Yes he certainly satisfied me last night. I haven’t been with a man since we got together Kimberley and I’d forgotten just how good it could be if you get a good man and this one certainly is good’ Stephanie answered.
‘That is good so I don’t have to punish Ken and it means that when I want the two of you to put on a show for me in the future that it will be good to watch’ Kimberley says and I realise that from here on in life was going to be brilliant for all of us.

Indulgence or punishment

I have the good fortune to serve Mistress Vanessa as a personal slave and have been in this position for the past four years. It has been a real pleasure serving Mistress Vanessa as she is a wonderful lady and very inventive when it comes to the torments that she puts me through. We know each other really well now and have explored almost every area of BDSM because I know that she knows my desires almost better than me and the trust I have in her means that I can let her be completely free in the areas that she takes me. I had originally been attracted to her because of her undoubted skills in corporal punishment which was, and still is, my strongest area of interest. My birthday is coming up and we always session on my birthday and in the lead up Mistress Vanessa has been giving me hints that she has something special planned and I am eagerly anticipating finding out exactly what it is.

I have taken the day off work so that I can have the pleasure of serving Mistress Vanessa all day and right at the start of the day she told me that I would be receiving my birthday treat in the evening but before that I will be serving her in a domestic capacity all day. I have always enjoyed cooking and Mistress Vanessa quickly discovered this fact and made use of it and it was even more special cooking for her and she always appreciated my efforts in the kitchen but was never slow to punish me for failings in my service. From here she had broadened out my actions to include all aspects of domestic service and I really enjoyed this because it allowed me to carry out meaningful tasks for my Mistress and receive praise or rebuke depending upon my efforts. Although Mistress Vanessa was not slow to rebuke me if I didn’t match up to her standards the one thing she always knew was that I gave my best to every order.

Lunch was going to be the special meal of the day and it was a great feeling working completely naked in the kitchen all morning giving me a feeling of freedom but the collar and butt plug gave me the feeling of captivity and knowledge that I was owned by Mistress Vanessa. My nakedness allowed Mistress Vanessa a free hand in tormenting different parts of my body every time that she came into the kitchen and she made use of the fact to tease and torment me. Tickling is one of my weak points and Mistress Vanessa’s fingers can always be guaranteed to find the particularly sensitive spots of my anatomy such as my sides and the insides of my thighs. Another favourite was to toy with my nipples and balls with her fingernails each time she entered the kitchen or whenever I took her a coffee on demand. Occasionally the torments moved beyond Mistress Vanessa’s fingers when she used things like the wooden spoons that were lying round to spank my bottom but perhaps the worst of the lot was when she spotted the freshly cut chilli’s. She picked these up in her safely gloved hands and started to rub the juices on her fingers before slowly and carefully playing with my cock ensuring that the chilli juice reached all of the sensitive points.

As normal with this type of activity it wasn’t too bad to begin with but then the juices began to get to work and they started to sting and burn and kept intensifying as Mistress Vanessa stayed to watch and make sure that I didn’t do anything to relieve my suffering. If I had tried to do anything then I had absolutely no doubt that Mistress Vanessa would have applied one of her more stringent sanctions and the most likely was to have my bottom paddled before being put into a pair of panties which had been modified with sandpaper sewn into the rear and itching powder sprinkled liberally into the gusset. With these panties on I would then have been made to sit on a hard wooden stool and tied in position so that the itching powder and sandpaper have a chance to get to work but what is worse is that once Mistress Vanessa has decided I’ve suffered enough of sitting on the stool she gives me a repeat paddling over the panties just to drive the message home and it is one that I will not readily forget.

I acted as Mistress Vanessa’s personal waiter throughout lunch and it was clear that she enjoyed the meal as she ate up each of the courses with very little comment and actually asked for more of the dessert. As always this filled me with the greatest of satisfaction and then Mistress Vanessa allowed me to sit at her feet and have my own meal while she relaxed with a coffee dealing with her mail and occasionally running her hands possessively over my head. Once I had done the washing up Mistress Vanessa had me serving as her personal maid for the afternoon starting with bathing her which is always a treat as she has such a wonderful body and then washing her hair which I find very relaxing and Mistress knows this. It is one of her favourites if I am stressed at work because it requires such care and gentleness of touch that my stress just floats away and all of my attention becomes focused on Mistress and her needs as opposed to my own frustration and irritation. A towel has been hanging over the heated towel rail and this is used to dry Mistress Vanessa off before I give her a full body massage using a sensuous massage lotion which relaxes Mistress and fills the room with a soft scent that captivates me as well.

I then have the joyous task of dressing Mistress for the evening and although she has an absolutely wonderful wardrobe packed full of lovely underwear and fetish clothing she knows that I particularly love submitting to her when she is wearing ordinary street clothes so for this evening she is in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a pair of black boots over the jeans. It is a stunning outfit in my eyes and I make sure that I tell Mistress Vanessa this before she leads me through to her chamber of delights with a finger in the front ring of my collar. Mistress Vanessa’s first action was to blindfold me before leading me over to the bench but leaving me unsecured over it.

‘I am going to use a lot of different items on your body so that you experience a myriad of sensations but because you are blindfolded you are not going to know what it is I am going to do. You will therefore have to identify the item that I am using and any mistake will result in a spanking but a correct answer will result in the pleasure of worshipping my body for a period of two minutes at a time’ Mistress Vanessa whispered softly in my ear.

Mistress was very kind to me at the beginning of this game because she used hot candle wax followed by ice cubes and I got both of these correct but then she started to alternate them so quickly that it was pure guess work on my part because I couldn’t really tell the difference between hot and cold. From this beginning things became much more difficult because as well as items from her extensive collection of equipment like pinwheels and different clamps she also teased me with velvet gloves and feathers. Somehow I managed to guess a lot of things correctly and the fact that it was guesswork didn’t escape Mistress Vanessa’s attention. I also received a lot of spankings though and these were just spankings with Mistress Vanessa’s hands although sometimes the hands were clad in leather gloves to give a bit more sensation. With the gentleness of this I suspected that the main part of my birthday treat was going to focus on my bottom and I didn’t expect it to be as gentle. After an hour or so of being tormented Mistress Vanessa helped me off of the bench and led me, still blindfolded, to another part of the room and gently pushed me down to my knees before taking the blindfold off and seeing that I was knelt in front of Mistress Vanessa’s throne with her sitting regally on it.

‘There was some very good guesswork going on there my slave but you have managed to earn yourself the pleasure of forty minutes of body worship but that will wait for a future session when I feel the need to be pleasured and worshipped more keenly than I do now. Now what I am feeling is excitement because it is time for your main birthday treat. I hope that you are as excited as I am’ Mistress Vanessa says softly.

‘Yes Mistress I am very excited although nervous as well’

‘Your nervousness before any session is charming as we both know, that regardless of what I do to you, you will be able to take it and will enjoy it. Still you are probably right to be nervous on this occasion. Your first love is corporal punishment and since it is your birthday I am going to indulge this love for you and since it is your thirtieth birthday then I think a three hundred stroke punishment is an appropriate way to celebrate this event. As another treat for your birthday you can choose the implements of your correction on this occasion and I will give you two choices. You can either choose ten implements from my collection and I will deliver thirty strokes with each of these or you can choose thirty implements and I will deliver ten strokes with each of these. As I say the choice is entirely yours so off you go and make the choice’ Mistress Vanessa commands.

Mistress Vanessa has a vast array of punishment implements so choosing thirty implements would not have been a problem but instead I decided to go with ten implements and a larger number of strokes with each because this would allow Mistress Vanessa to really play with my senses. Having felt everything in the collection more than once I have many favourite implements and these give me eight of the ten implements. As well as my favourites I have some implements that I find really challenging and difficult in the collection but none that I absolutely hate. The collection that I take back to Mistress Vanessa includes three genuine Lochgelly Tawses that I had bought for her and which are just about my favourite implements as they were used occasionally at my school and receiving them there had been what told me that this was a sexual turn on for me. At school these had been used on the hands and this was something that Mistress Vanessa was very skilled at although my hands had been out of bounds for a little while due to old rugby injuries flaring up but I have decided they aren’t going to get much better so being punished on them isn’t going to do too much harm although thirty would be a lot even for me. A heavy flogger and birch were in my favourites which were completed by three canes, two of which were heavy and penetrating while the other one was much sharper feeling although still a heavy weapon that left some wonderful marks. That just left the implements that I found really challenging and these tended to be wooden paddles or brushes and I selected Mistress Vanessa’s hairbrush and a big, heavy, wooden paddle.

‘That is an interesting selection of implements my slave. I notice some of your favourites but I also see two pieces of wood which I know you find really challenging. You are entering into the spirit of the treat just as I would have expected which means this is going to be great fun. Oh and I forgot to mention earlier on that I will be having some fun myself because this punishment will be carried out under the peach system of gagging’ Mistress Vanessa said with a wicked grin on her face.

The peach system of gagging had first been used during a formal punishment that Mistress Vanessa gave me and to begin with it had confused me as Mistress Vanessa had a large selection of gags available that would ensure silence on my part. The reason for it became clear quickly during the punishment because each time the peach had fallen to the floor either because I’d cried out or bitten right through it the punishment was started again. I was led back over to the bench and this time I was secured tightly to it and Mistress Vanessa placed a bag of peaches on the table beside me and as soon as she put the first of these between my teeth I realised that it was very ripe so there was a strong likelihood that I would bite right through it which was probably what Mistress Vanessa hoped would happen as it had always led to the most memorable sessions for us.

With great intuition Mistress Vanessa mixed up the order of the implements so that I was never able to set myself for what was coming and she also mixed up the timing and pattern of the strokes so that I was in a constant state of suspense. Each stroke had her customary skill though and she did manage to restart the punishment twice but thankfully from my point of view both times it was in the first couple of implements as opposed to the last ones meaning that I had absolutely no idea how many strokes I’d received by the end of the punishment but what I did know was that my bottom and back were both very sore and a very pretty picture, at least in my eyes it was. It certainly qualified as the best birthday that I’d ever had.

If my birthday demonstrated the indulgent side of Mistress Vanessa’s character towards me then there was another, darker, side as well but thankfully I didn’t see it very often because it only came out when I had seriously displeased her or disobeyed an instruction which was a very rare occurrence. One time I did see it was when I had been ordered to turn up at her house at 7pm exactly wearing nothing other than my chastity belt which was not the problem. My problem was that I was held up at work so missed my time by five minutes and as it was such a short time I thought I would have made the time limit so didn’t inform Mistress Vanessa of the delay or the reason for it which was my biggest mistake as she would have made allowances for it. I was left standing on the back doorstep completely naked apart from the chastity belt potentially on view to some people if they were walking down the footpath at the very end of Mistress Vanessa’s garden but it was shielded by a hedge so the risk was miniscule but the fear was there and fear was one of Mistress Vanessa’s favourite tools. I was left standing for thirty minutes knowing better than trying to announce my presence for a second time because Mistress Vanessa would have known that I was waiting. Eventually the door opened and I dropped to my knees and crawled in before offering my apologies which were ignored.

‘You are thirty five minutes late so will receive thirty five strokes of the tawse. Present yourself for your punishment’ Mistress Vanessa orders sharply.

I knew better than to say that I’d only been five minutes late and meekly took up the position which in this instance was on all fours with my forehead flat on the bare wooden floor. My back is to be arched inwards as far as it will go and my knees are to spread as wide as they can be so that my bottom is the most prominent part of my anatomy but also so that my cheeks are well parted in case Mistress Vanessa wishes to apply punishment to my anus or balls as I expect she will for my tardiness. Although all of Mistress Vanessa’s punishments are hard there is always greater severity in the punishments for transgressions and this was no exception to the rule as the heaviest tawse that Mistress Vanessa owned crashed across my bottom repeatedly followed by my count and thanks as this was the only sound that I was allowed to make when being genuinely punished. The first thirty strokes were given across my bottom and then Mistress Vanessa changed her position so that she was standing directly above me and could drive the tawse down vertically on my cheeks and the last stroke was delivered directly into the cleft with very painful effects. I was really regretting being late which was exactly as it should be.

‘Now you may apologise and explain why you were late my slave’ Mistress Vanessa says.

‘I am truly sorry for being late for your appointment and keeping you waiting Mistress Vanessa. I was slightly delayed at work but thought that I would still make the time so didn’t contact you to advise you of the lateness as I should have done’ I say meekly.

‘Yes you should have advised me of your delay at work whether you thought it would make you late or not. If you had done so you would have avoided this thrashing. I had plans for you this evening but I have changed these and know just the thing to cool your bottom down. I know you so love the cold water treatment’ Mistress Vanessa said sharply reinforcing each word with a smack from her hand.

I follow Mistress Vanessa to the bathroom absolutely dreading what is about to happen having experienced it before. My chastity belt is removed and I am ordered to stand in the bath with my hands in front of me so that Mistress Vanessa can fit the handcuffs which are then locked to a chain that is hanging from a hook in the ceiling. This chain prevents me from escaping the water but allows me to turn round so that Mistress Vanessa can direct the water to any part of my body. I watch Mistress Vanessa turn the dial on the shower to its coldest setting and it is then switched on. Immediately the water jets out with violent force and slams into my chest taking my breath away. Keeping the water directed at my chest for a few minutes Mistress Vanessa watches it cascading down my body before directing the shower head downwards so that it is landing just above my cock and balls where the skin is softer and it is even more painful.

‘Turn round’ Mistress Vanessa orders and the water immediately bounces off of my bottom quenching the fiery heat of the tawsing but adding a pain all of its own. I have tried to avoid the water in the past when under this treatment but earned myself such a thrashing that I wasn’t going to make the same mistake again and just took the pounding of the water until Mistress Vanessa decided that I’d had enough and no amount of begging on my part would make her relent and in fact it probably extended the torment. Eventually Mistress Vanessa turned the shower off and my skin felt hyper sensitive and the rough towel that I was given to dry myself with only heightened this sensitivity but at least I was allowed to dry myself as opposed to being subjected to a spanking on a cold, wet bottom.

‘As you know you were ordered to attend tonight to mark the fifth anniversary of your servitude to me and to cook a meal in celebration. You will now go and get on with this task but before you do I have a present to mark the occasion for you’ Mistress Vanessa says showing me a pair of nipple clamps with very sharp teeth and because of the cold water my nipples were already very hard so they were applied immediately and the pain was equally immediate and only got worse as the teeth dug deeper and deeper into my flesh.

I was about to compound my mistake because Mistress Vanessa loves mushrooms and I forgot to add them to the Bolognese that I was cooking for her and it was only when I was serving it that I realised and it was far too late to do anything about it.

‘Mistress may I beg your forgiveness for forgetting to put mushrooms into the Bolognese sauce’ I said immediately knowing that an immediate admission of guilt was needed from me and I offered no excuses for my failure as I didn’t have any.

‘You will pay a very heavy price for your utter carelessness slave. You will bring me the one pound weights from the dungeon so that I can watch you apply them to the nipple clamps and you will then go and run a cold bath filling it half full and will return to the dining room where your meal will be waiting for you’ Mistress Vanessa says crossly and I obey immediately for fear of upsetting her even further.

I brought the weights back with me and Mistress Vanessa instructed me to hang them from the nipple clamps letting them fall slightly so that they pulled even more on the nipples. I winced as they fell and then with each step that I took to the bathroom where I did run the bath using only cold water because if I’d turned the hot tap on Mistress Vanessa would have heard the boiler starting up marking my disobedience and I was already in enough trouble. When the bath was half full I returned down to the dining room and saw a bowl sitting by Mistress Vanessa’s chair containing some of the Bolognese floating in her golden nectar.

‘Your meal is ready for you and I suggest that you do not delay in eating it as it will get cold and soon enough you are going to be cold enough’ Mistress Vanessa says sharply and I set about lapping up the contents of the bowl as there was no cutlery for me to use. Mistress Vanessa finished her own meal and watched me lap up the remains of the bowl.

‘You will go and sit in the bath and I will collect you when I am ready to deal with you. Be aware that I will know if you step out of the bath even once and you are in enough trouble already’ Mistress Vanessa commands sharply and I head off to the bathroom angry with myself for disappointing Mistress Vanessa so much in one evening. I am left sitting in the bath for what seemed like hours but it probably wasn’t that long although I was shivering when Mistress Vanessa came to collect me.

By the time I have finished with you I can assure you that you will wish you are back in this cold water my slave’ were Mistress Vanessa’s chilling words in response to my shivers and this time I was not given a towel to dry myself as I was taken down to her chamber of delights.

‘Your performance tonight has been truly atrocious and I am going to punish you with exceptional severity however I know that it is only an aberration so I will be retaining you as a slave but consider it a final warning as to your future conduct. I am looking forward to hearing your screams in due course’ Mistress Vanessa said giving me the freedom to react to the punishment when it reaches that stage.

I was placed over the bench but not secured to it and the first thing Mistress Vanessa did was insert a large butt plug into my anus to give me something else to think about.

‘If this falls out then I will replace it with a bigger one’ was the comment meaning that I would have to stay as relaxed as possible so as not to force it out of me which was going to be difficult because I saw Mistress Vanessa pick up a large wooden paddle which was a present that I’d given to her and immediately regretted as it was the most painful implement in her collection and to date I’d never taken more than twenty strokes with it but somehow I knew that there would be more than that coming my way tonight.

‘There is no need to count these strokes my slave. I am going to use this paddle until I decide that you are truly sorry for your appalling service tonight’ Mistress Vanessa says reinforcing my own disappointment and anger in my performance. I soon lost count of the strokes that I’d received and was simply concentrating my mind on coping with the agony that the paddle was causing and learning the lesson of what was expected of me because we both knew that I would be back the next time that I was summoned to serve Mistress Vanessa.

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