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324 Stephanie`s bucket list Part 5
A full day passed before I heard again, another mail awaited me;
When the Master arrived, Nella attended him, within an hour she was with me again, securing my cuffs together holding my wrists to my collar, clipping on a lead and waiting his arrival in my room. She looked strangely pensive, whispering that “Master was in a bad mood, his day had not gone well”
When he did appear, he stood and surveyed us both, Nella offering him my lead, which he ignored, lifting me effortlessly and throwing my helpless body onto the bed and with no preamble or the least tenderness he penetrated me and had me as hard as any man ever had me. it was brutal, savage and as exciting as any **** could be, I was a receptacle for his lust, his annoyance and his seed, nothing more. I had no chance to even approach a climax as he climbed off once he had spent his anger, bidding poor Nella to clean him. After which he demanded I rise, and with Nella taking my lead, he led us out of my room and down first a corridor and then steps to a cellar, unlocking a door and switching on lights revealing a large and well equipt dungeon, my heart missed a beat.
He had Nella unclip my wrists then before I had time to react, he struck me a mighty swipe across the face, then a second hit across my breasts before bidding a stunned Nella to “Fetch a cane!” by now I was quaking, he stood getting back his breath, I could not bring myself to look at him, my left hand holding my smarting breast, my right at my face. There followed several seconds of total silence, before he appeared in front of me taking my hair in his large paw and hauling my head back, so I stared into his eyes.
To my complete surprise he said. He “was sorry, it was weak to apologise, but as a master he should have known better, he was responsible to me and for me, and he had taken advantage, of my vulnerability, to lose the pent-up rage of a frustrating day. That was wrong.” He handed me the cane, saying, “Two strokes,” then holding out his hand like a naughty schoolboy!
I took the cane from him looked at Nella, who nodded I needed to do as I was told, and like a schoolmarm, I did as I was told the cane slapping cruelly across his palm with a loud slap, raising a red line but to my surprise not making him flinch whatsoever!
I repeated the operation as I was ordered, with the same result, he seemed impervious to pain. I handed back the cane and it was passed to Nella who hung it up on its allotted peg.
His face set like granite he had Nella
secure me over a bench. This she did my face still smarting and my lip beginning to swell just a little, my breasts glad of the touch of the cool leather.as I bent for our maid to clip and secure my wrist then my ankles. He bid her lubricate me, which with her gentle touch was a pleasure in itself, he told her to “fetch me off!” that girls fingers worked their magic, within minutes I was climaxing like a damned waterfall, before I could regain any composure he had moved her, and his stiff penis was nudging at the gateway of my brown star, gently he penetrated me, deep, and exciting the tool filled my ass, pushing in , slowly till his hairs touched base, and my bowel felt full. A moment passed, I began to regain my senses, but then he began his dance, instantly I was back at the top of the helter-skelter , a millisecond later we began our descent my mind a jumble of thoughts, as the feelings gathered pace, a hand was under me, familiar fingers working on my clitorise, Nella bless her adding to my already overloaded senses, he was pumping ship into my bowel, she pressing the button, shit, it was awesome, darkness closed in, overload…
I returned, I would like to say they had withdrawn, let me recover, but it would be a complete lie, still that hand worked on the button, and that stiffee rammed itself into my ass, the feelings hit me again, darkness…
Again, I returned, still he was not finished with me, though Nella had gone, again he brought me to that peak, and again darkness surrounded my world.
This time he had removed himself, near collapsed, my ass gaping and dribbling cum, I felt him tug my hair back once more, I opened my eyes, he was stood in front of me, tool still rampant, slimy and angry. He forced it between my lips, the taste of lube mixed with my crap and his cum on my tongue as slowly advancing he filled my mouth and then my throat till my air was cut off and the head was making me gag, as his seed, yes amazingly another lot of seed, spewed into my throat
Near to passing out for lack of oxygen I gasped for air as he withdrew, his face harbouring a wide smile, before he turned and strode away, closing the door behind him and me spluttering and gasping!
Nella returned a while after, she released me helped me to shower, and dry, then to a dining room. We sat at table, as a fully dressed lady I had not seen before served our meal and wine, taking no heed of Nella or myself being naked, as if it was a daily occurrence! This surreal situation continued through the desert, and the cheese and biscuit’s stage, the three of us retiring for coffee in a well-appointed lounge, with never a single word spoken of the sexual tryst that had so recently occurred.
The night was spent as had become normal for me, in my room, unfettered this time, sleeping like a well fucked baby till the sun roused me, desperate for the loo once more.
Part 6
Another day another e mail, this one starting, I hope your still reading all this! Reading it I was reliving it!
It went on, to say that the sun being out after breakfast she was pegged out spread-eagled and naked on the lawn by the master, he was enjoying clamping her nipples, and fetching her to a climax when the lady housekeeper or cook appeared with a telephone, saying “he had a call , some-one trying to make a booking!” she did not say a word, or make any sign that my being naked and spread out like that was anything out of the normal run of things. He took the phone saying, “Thank you mother!” which had my chin dropping to my chest I can tell you.
He made whatever arrangements he thought necessary, then returned to me, turning the tiny clamps now on my nipples a full turn each and saying that as tomorrow I was leaving, he would be caning me before I left, to leave me with a few welts to see me homeward, but today was different today I was to endure. And endure I did, I endured what I suspect was a number hours, of laying in the sun, a cloth over my head to give me shade, and in most respects blindfolding me, clamps on my nipples, and a giant vibrator taped to my leg its head on my clit. A long rolling orgasm came at me time and time again, I became sore, my nipples long ago having become numb, fly`s and insects which of course I could not remove making trails over my body or using me as a lading strip, by the time Nella was sent to collect me I was about all in.
I was shown into the lounge once more, where he master enjoyed removing my nipple clamps and the suffering endured as the blood re-entered those tender nubs.
I complained that he had left me to the mercy of the insects, so the master then gave me a sound over the knee spanking for daring to complain that he had left me to enjoy a day`s sun-bathing! We again sat as before naked to the table, for another lovely meal, served once more by the lady he called Mother.
He thanked me for being a good sport, saying my transport was booked for the morning and that he would be taking me to the services just as I had arrived.
With that he left the table Nella taking me to my bed and securing me once more. She worked for a time on my clitoris telling me I was to tell her when I got close… I began to get that feeling of the car reaching the top of the helter-skelter, so I said that I was about to come. She said Master had forbidden that tonight, and promptly left me, on the edge of an abyss. Tied out like a star, unable to complete the expected orgasm and unable to do anything about it. Talk about slept fitfully, it was a horrible night, made worse by the insect bites I had sustained during the day!
Dawn broke, Nella roused me by appearing and finally finishing the job she had started and walked away from before going to bed.
It was a fantastic relief, but my bladder being full it was hard to not wet the bed. She released me, and I had to trot to gain the loo before nature took over.
I was served an early breakfast, then Nella helped shower and dress, all bar my knickers and hose, it felt strange wearing that soft leather bra and a dress. she led me to the dining room and had me bend over a chair back. Master appeared, and without ceremony gave me the three cuts of the cane he had promised, each bringing tears to my eyes, and leaving raw welts.
Nella presented me with my pantiees, and hose, bidding me dress, then handed me my jacket, my case, all nicely packed complete with a DVD of the best or worse bits of my stay! She pressed my purse into my hand then, The Master removed the collar and the cuffs, before Nella my sweet lovely Nella, kissed me goodbye, and tearfully at the parting, I was loaded into the closed van, just as before. After the short return journey to the truck stop, and a kiss from the master, I was allowed out and into the hands of a hire car driver, who returned me to my airport, and my Transatlantic flight. I was glad finally to return to my home and to my very relieved hubby, not least as a respite from sitting on three sore cane marks for hours on end. Would I do it again probably not, but it was an experience I shall never ever forget!
Part 6
Another day another e mail, this one starting, I hope your still reading all this! Reading it I was reliving it!
It went on, to say that the sun being out after breakfast she was pegged out spread-eagled and naked on the lawn by the master, he was enjoying clamping her nipples, and fetching her to a climax when the lady housekeeper or cook appeared with a telephone, saying “he had a call , some-one trying to make a booking!” she did not say a word, or make any sign that my being naked and spread out like that was anything out of the normal run of things. He took the phone saying, “Thank you mother!” which had my chin dropping to my chest I can tell you.
He made whatever arrangements he thought necessary, then returned to me, turning the tiny clamps now on my nipples a full turn each and saying that as tomorrow I was leaving, he would be caning me before I left, to leave me with a few welts to see me homeward, but today was different today I was to endure. And endure I did, I endured what I suspect was a number hours, of laying in the sun, a cloth over my head to give me shade, and in most respects blindfolding me, clamps on my nipples, and a giant vibrator taped to my leg its head on my clit. A long rolling orgasm came at me time and time again, I became sore, my nipples long ago having become numb, fly`s and insects which of course I could not remove making trails over my body or using me as a lading strip, by the time Nella was sent to collect me I was about all in.
I was shown into the lounge once more, where he master enjoyed removing my nipple clamps and the suffering endured as the blood re-entered those tender nubs.
I complained that he had left me to the mercy of the insects, so the master then gave me a sound over the knee spanking for daring to complain that he had left me to enjoy a day`s sun-bathing! We again sat as before naked to the table, for another lovely meal, served once more by the lady he called Mother.
He thanked me for being a good sport, saying my transport was booked for the morning and that he would be taking me to the services just as I had arrived.
With that he left the table Nella taking me to my bed and securing me once more. She worked for a time on my clitorise telling me I was to tell her when I got close… I began to get that feeling of the car reaching the top of the helter-skelter, so I said that I was about to come. She said Master had forbidden that tonight, and promptly left me, on the edge of an abyss. Tied out like a star, unable to complete the expected orgasm and unable to do anything about it. Talk about slept fitfully, it was a horrible night, made worse by the insect bites I had sustained during the day!
Dawn broke, Nella roused me by appearing and finally finishing the job she had started and walked away from before going to bed.
It was a fantastic relief, but my bladder being full it was hard to not wet the bed. She released me, and I had to trot to gain the loo before nature took over.
I was served an early breakfast, then Nella helped shower and dress, all bar my knickers and hose, it felt strange wearing that soft leather bra and a dress. she led me to the dining room and had me bend over a chair back. Master appeared, and without ceremony gave me the three cuts of the cane he had promised, each bringing tears to my eyes, and leaving raw welts.
Nella presented me with my pantiees, and hose, bidding me dress, then handed me my jacket, my case, all nicely packed complete with a DVD of the best or worse bits of my stay! She pressed my purse into my hand then, The Master removed the collar and the cuffs, before Nella my sweet lovely Nella, kissed me goodbye, and tearfully at the parting, I was loaded into the closed van, just as before. After the short return journey to the truck stop, and a kiss from the master, I was allowed out and into the hands of a hire car driver, who returned me to my airport, and my Transatlantic flight. I was glad finally to return to my home and to my very relieved hubby, not least as a respite from sitting on three sore cane marks for hours on end. Would I do it again probably not, but it was an experience I shall never ever forget!
A full day passed before I heard again, another mail awaited me;
When the Master arrived, Nella attended him, within an hour she was with me again, securing my cuffs together holding my wrists to my collar, clipping on a lead and waiting his arrival in my room. She looked strangely pensive, whispering that “Master was in a bad mood, his day had not gone well”
When he did appear, he stood and surveyed us both, Nella offering him my lead, which he ignored, lifting me effortlessly and throwing my helpless body onto the bed and with no preamble or the least tenderness he penetrated me and had me as hard as any man ever had me. it was brutal, savage and as exciting as any **** could be, I was a receptacle for his lust, his annoyance and his seed, nothing more. I had no chance to even approach a climax as he climbed off once he had spent his anger, bidding poor Nella to clean him. After which he demanded I rise, and with Nella taking my lead, he led us out of my room and down first a corridor and then steps to a cellar, unlocking a door and switching on lights revealing a large and well equipt dungeon, my heart missed a beat.
He had Nella unclip my wrists then before I had time to react, he struck me a mighty swipe across the face, then a second hit across my breasts before bidding a stunned Nella to “Fetch a cane!” by now I was quaking, he stood getting back his breath, I could not bring myself to look at him, my left hand holding my smarting breast, my right at my face. There followed several seconds of total silence, before he appeared in front of me taking my hair in his large paw and hauling my head back, so I stared into his eyes.
To my complete surprise he said. He “was sorry, it was weak to apologise, but as a master he should have known better, he was responsible to me and for me, and he had taken advantage, of my vulnerability, to lose the pent-up rage of a frustrating day. That was wrong.” He handed me the cane, saying, “Two strokes,” then holding out his hand like a naughty schoolboy!
I took the cane from him looked at Nella, who nodded I needed to do as I was told, and like a schoolmarm, I did as I was told the cane slapping cruelly across his palm with a loud slap, raising a red line but to my surprise not making him flinch whatsoever!
I repeated the operation as I was ordered, with the same result, he seemed impervious to pain. I handed back the cane and it was passed to Nella who hung it up on its allotted peg.
His face set like granite he had Nella
secure me over a bench. This she did my face still smarting and my lip beginning to swell just a little, my breasts glad of the touch of the cool leather.as I bent for our maid to clip and secure my wrist then my ankles. He bid her lubricate me, which with her gentle touch was a pleasure in itself, he told her to “fetch me off!” that girls fingers worked their magic, within minutes I was climaxing like a damned waterfall, before I could regain any composure he had moved her, and his stiff penis was nudging at the gateway of my brown star, gently he penetrated me, deep, and exciting the tool filled my ass, pushing in , slowly till his hairs touched base, and my bowel felt full. A moment passed, I began to regain my senses, but then he began his dance, instantly I was back at the top of the helter-skelter , a millisecond later we began our descent my mind a jumble of thoughts, as the feelings gathered pace, a hand was under me, familiar fingers working on my clitorise, Nella bless her adding to my already overloaded senses, he was pumping ship into my bowel, she pressing the button, shit, it was awesome, darkness closed in, overload…
I returned, I would like to say they had withdrawn, let me recover, but it would be a complete lie, still that hand worked on the button, and that stiffee rammed itself into my ass, the feelings hit me again, darkness…
Again, I returned, still he was not finished with me, though Nella had gone, again he brought me to that peak, and again darkness surrounded my world.
This time he had removed himself, near collapsed, my ass gaping and dribbling cum, I felt him tug my hair back once more, I opened my eyes, he was stood in front of me, tool still rampant, slimy and angry. He forced it between my lips, the taste of lube mixed with my crap and his cum on my tongue as slowly advancing he filled my mouth and then my throat till my air was cut off and the head was making me gag, as his seed, yes amazingly another lot of seed, spewed into my throat
Near to passing out for lack of oxygen I gasped for air as he withdrew, his face harbouring a wide smile, before he turned and strode away, closing the door behind him and me spluttering and gasping!
Nella returned a while after, she released me helped me to shower, and dry, then to a dining room. We sat at table, as a fully dressed lady I had not seen before served our meal and wine, taking no heed of Nella or myself being naked, as if it was a daily occurrence! This surreal situation continued through the desert, and the cheese and biscuit’s stage, the three of us retiring for coffee in a well-appointed lounge, with never a single word spoken of the sexual tryst that had so recently occurred.
The night was spent as had become normal for me, in my room, unfettered this time, sleeping like a well fucked baby till the sun roused me, desperate for the loo once more.
Part 6
Another day another e mail, this one starting, I hope your still reading all this! Reading it I was reliving it!
It went on, to say that the sun being out after breakfast she was pegged out spread-eagled and naked on the lawn by the master, he was enjoying clamping her nipples, and fetching her to a climax when the lady housekeeper or cook appeared with a telephone, saying “he had a call , some-one trying to make a booking!” she did not say a word, or make any sign that my being naked and spread out like that was anything out of the normal run of things. He took the phone saying, “Thank you mother!” which had my chin dropping to my chest I can tell you.
He made whatever arrangements he thought necessary, then returned to me, turning the tiny clamps now on my nipples a full turn each and saying that as tomorrow I was leaving, he would be caning me before I left, to leave me with a few welts to see me homeward, but today was different today I was to endure. And endure I did, I endured what I suspect was a number hours, of laying in the sun, a cloth over my head to give me shade, and in most respects blindfolding me, clamps on my nipples, and a giant vibrator taped to my leg its head on my clit. A long rolling orgasm came at me time and time again, I became sore, my nipples long ago having become numb, fly`s and insects which of course I could not remove making trails over my body or using me as a lading strip, by the time Nella was sent to collect me I was about all in.
I was shown into the lounge once more, where he master enjoyed removing my nipple clamps and the suffering endured as the blood re-entered those tender nubs.
I complained that he had left me to the mercy of the insects, so the master then gave me a sound over the knee spanking for daring to complain that he had left me to enjoy a day`s sun-bathing! We again sat as before naked to the table, for another lovely meal, served once more by the lady he called Mother.
He thanked me for being a good sport, saying my transport was booked for the morning and that he would be taking me to the services just as I had arrived.
With that he left the table Nella taking me to my bed and securing me once more. She worked for a time on my clitoris telling me I was to tell her when I got close… I began to get that feeling of the car reaching the top of the helter-skelter, so I said that I was about to come. She said Master had forbidden that tonight, and promptly left me, on the edge of an abyss. Tied out like a star, unable to complete the expected orgasm and unable to do anything about it. Talk about slept fitfully, it was a horrible night, made worse by the insect bites I had sustained during the day!
Dawn broke, Nella roused me by appearing and finally finishing the job she had started and walked away from before going to bed.
It was a fantastic relief, but my bladder being full it was hard to not wet the bed. She released me, and I had to trot to gain the loo before nature took over.
I was served an early breakfast, then Nella helped shower and dress, all bar my knickers and hose, it felt strange wearing that soft leather bra and a dress. she led me to the dining room and had me bend over a chair back. Master appeared, and without ceremony gave me the three cuts of the cane he had promised, each bringing tears to my eyes, and leaving raw welts.
Nella presented me with my pantiees, and hose, bidding me dress, then handed me my jacket, my case, all nicely packed complete with a DVD of the best or worse bits of my stay! She pressed my purse into my hand then, The Master removed the collar and the cuffs, before Nella my sweet lovely Nella, kissed me goodbye, and tearfully at the parting, I was loaded into the closed van, just as before. After the short return journey to the truck stop, and a kiss from the master, I was allowed out and into the hands of a hire car driver, who returned me to my airport, and my Transatlantic flight. I was glad finally to return to my home and to my very relieved hubby, not least as a respite from sitting on three sore cane marks for hours on end. Would I do it again probably not, but it was an experience I shall never ever forget!
Part 6
Another day another e mail, this one starting, I hope your still reading all this! Reading it I was reliving it!
It went on, to say that the sun being out after breakfast she was pegged out spread-eagled and naked on the lawn by the master, he was enjoying clamping her nipples, and fetching her to a climax when the lady housekeeper or cook appeared with a telephone, saying “he had a call , some-one trying to make a booking!” she did not say a word, or make any sign that my being naked and spread out like that was anything out of the normal run of things. He took the phone saying, “Thank you mother!” which had my chin dropping to my chest I can tell you.
He made whatever arrangements he thought necessary, then returned to me, turning the tiny clamps now on my nipples a full turn each and saying that as tomorrow I was leaving, he would be caning me before I left, to leave me with a few welts to see me homeward, but today was different today I was to endure. And endure I did, I endured what I suspect was a number hours, of laying in the sun, a cloth over my head to give me shade, and in most respects blindfolding me, clamps on my nipples, and a giant vibrator taped to my leg its head on my clit. A long rolling orgasm came at me time and time again, I became sore, my nipples long ago having become numb, fly`s and insects which of course I could not remove making trails over my body or using me as a lading strip, by the time Nella was sent to collect me I was about all in.
I was shown into the lounge once more, where he master enjoyed removing my nipple clamps and the suffering endured as the blood re-entered those tender nubs.
I complained that he had left me to the mercy of the insects, so the master then gave me a sound over the knee spanking for daring to complain that he had left me to enjoy a day`s sun-bathing! We again sat as before naked to the table, for another lovely meal, served once more by the lady he called Mother.
He thanked me for being a good sport, saying my transport was booked for the morning and that he would be taking me to the services just as I had arrived.
With that he left the table Nella taking me to my bed and securing me once more. She worked for a time on my clitorise telling me I was to tell her when I got close… I began to get that feeling of the car reaching the top of the helter-skelter, so I said that I was about to come. She said Master had forbidden that tonight, and promptly left me, on the edge of an abyss. Tied out like a star, unable to complete the expected orgasm and unable to do anything about it. Talk about slept fitfully, it was a horrible night, made worse by the insect bites I had sustained during the day!
Dawn broke, Nella roused me by appearing and finally finishing the job she had started and walked away from before going to bed.
It was a fantastic relief, but my bladder being full it was hard to not wet the bed. She released me, and I had to trot to gain the loo before nature took over.
I was served an early breakfast, then Nella helped shower and dress, all bar my knickers and hose, it felt strange wearing that soft leather bra and a dress. she led me to the dining room and had me bend over a chair back. Master appeared, and without ceremony gave me the three cuts of the cane he had promised, each bringing tears to my eyes, and leaving raw welts.
Nella presented me with my pantiees, and hose, bidding me dress, then handed me my jacket, my case, all nicely packed complete with a DVD of the best or worse bits of my stay! She pressed my purse into my hand then, The Master removed the collar and the cuffs, before Nella my sweet lovely Nella, kissed me goodbye, and tearfully at the parting, I was loaded into the closed van, just as before. After the short return journey to the truck stop, and a kiss from the master, I was allowed out and into the hands of a hire car driver, who returned me to my airport, and my Transatlantic flight. I was glad finally to return to my home and to my very relieved hubby, not least as a respite from sitting on three sore cane marks for hours on end. Would I do it again probably not, but it was an experience I shall never ever forget!
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