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The Shower
by windsor_rook
I entered the rustic cabin just as the sun was setting. Fabricated aroundhuge logs, the expansive house was composed entirely of different types andsizes of wood, and the seven different levels gave one the feeling of beingimmersed in the forest. Smelling of cedar and lavender, the cabin
had a spiritual aura of its own, and the scores of different plants helpedto relaxed the soul.
I went up to the stereo room and put some blues on the cd player. As themelodic sounds
of guitars and saxophones emanated throughout the spacious home, I lookedout at the lake below, then went down to the lowest level, anticipating theevening ahead...........
She was in the Rest Position, awaiting my arrival on her knees with her headdowncast and her palms up on top of her thighs. I sat in my chair in frontof her and picked up the cocktail glass that was sitting on the side table.Taking a long sip of single-malt scotch, I turned my attention to the taskas hand..............
"Greetings, slave"
"Good evening, Master!", she responded enthusiastically.
"Are you ready to continue, slave?"
"Yes, Master"
"Present yourself, slave!"
She knelt up on spread knees and placed her hands together behind her head.Pushing her chest out and tilting her head upwards, she recited her mantraof slavery..........
"Master, I offer you the gift of my submission to your desires.
I wish to serve as my Master's slave, to do with as he pleases.
Your pleasure is my only concern. My pleasure is at your discretion.
I understand that absolute and immediate obedience is required.
I expect to be punished if I falter in any of my duties as your slave.
Please allow me to serve as your slave, Master."
I reached out and brushed her nipples with my hand. They were as hard aspebbles.
"Permission granted, slave, you may Rest"
She resumed the position as I reached into my coat pocket and retrieved thelong package.
I could see her trying to look up from her downcast position as I unwrappedthe gift slowly.
"I brought you a present, slave", I said as I placed the largesilicone vibrator into her open palms.
"Thank you, Master!" she responded as her hands wrapped aroundthe thick toy, obviously anticipating the sensation of being completely filledwith the huge phallus.
"Make it wet, slave", I ordered. She lifted it to her mouth andbegan to slowly circle the head with her tongue. She soon had the bulbous headin her mouth and was using her tongue on the underside of the corona. I couldfeel the blood rushing into my cock as I watched my slave practice her oraltechnique on the vibrator. "Deeper", I commanded, and watched asshe lifted her arms to allow the phallus to glide toward her throat. I wasimmediately distracted as my keen sense of smell detected the odor of perspirationcoming from the slave.
"Stop, slave", I ordered as I reached out and pulled the toy fromher mouth, and the sound of suction being released broke the silence.
"Present yourself!"
She assumed the proper position, her swollen nipples reaching out to me.I grasped them with both hands and twisted until I got the desired response- a muffled high pitched groan.
"Slave, did you bathe or shower earlier tonight?", I asked in amenacing tone.
She hesitated......"N-N-No Master, I-I-I didn't have time, Master"
"Address your Master, slave"
She immediately dropped down and leaned forward until her cheek was on thefloor between my feet. When she placed her hands behind her, I attached thewrist cuffs together and then to her collar, pulling her arms into the smallof her back. Reaching back with my right hand, I delivered ten heavy blowsto each buttock, alternating between each one and pausing from time to timeto watch the whiteness turn to a reddish hue as she moaned and squirmed. Afterthe last blow, I sat back in the chair and took another sip of scotch as Ipondered continuing the punishment of the writhing and disobedient slave.
"Present yourself", I ordered as I reached for the leash on theside table.
She straightened up and I attached the leash to her collar, then led heron her knees over to the center of the room, just below the huge wooden beamwhich jutted out from the next level.
Ordering her to stand, I released the wrist cuffs from her collar and thenattached them to chains that hung down from the beam about four feet apart,leaving about two links worth of slack. She was breathing heavier now, andI could tell that the spanking and the thought of upcoming punishment had arousedher. I placed my palm against her hairless pussy and thrust my middle fingerdeep inside her moist cunt, moved it in a circular motion for a few seconds,withdrew it and placed it under the slave's nose.
"Smell, slave. You need a shower, and I am going to administer it. Ithink I'll find a use for your present while you are cleaned. Now, suck yourslut juices off your Master's finger!" I thrust my dripping finger intoher mouth and held it there as she savored her own juices.
Leaving her alone to anticipate her fate, I went to the Master's Chest andretrieved most of the equipment I was going to need. When I returned, she wastwisting and testing her bonds, so I gagged her with the penis gag and wentoutside for the other necessary items. I located the small plastic wading pooland bucket and returned to a more subdued slave, although her eyes opened wideat the sight of these strange items I had brought into the room. I decidednot to blindfold her yet so that she could participate in her predicament.
"Lift your legs, slave", I ordered. As she bent her knees and hungfrom the wrist cuffs I quickly placed the pool beneath her. I waited a fewseconds before I ordered her to stand in the pool. I attached cuffs to herankles then attached a bar between them, forcing her legs wide and causingher wrist cuffs to take up the slack. She was now secured standing in the "X" position,unable to move anything except her pelvis and head, gagged with a penis gag,wide-eyed and fully aroused.
I went into the bathroom and filled the bucket up with warm water, returnedand ceremoniously dumped it into the small pool. Her eyes were wide with concern,so I caressed her thighs and stroked her breasts until she was cooing frombehind the gag.
This cycle was repeated four more times until her feet were barely coveredwith water.
I went back to the parlor and retrieved the silicone vibrator. After attachingtwo long strings to opposite sides of the ring, I walked up to the slave anddisplayed the toy in front of her face.
Spread-eagle, quivering, and aroused, she could only moan once more aroundthe gag.
I reached down and massaged her pussy, feeling the wetness seep through myfingers as I thrust two fingers inside her sucking cunt. She was ready, andI wasted no time in plugging her slave hole with the toy. Picking up a longlength of thick rope, I attached it to the back of her collar, brought it downbetween her shoulder blades, between her legs, through the vibrator ring andup, threading it through the pulley which was affixed about three feet overher head. The bucket was then tied to the end of the rope. She was moaningnow as the weight of the bucket forced the dildo deeper into her moist grotto,causing her juices to start dripping into the pool. I tied a smaller rope toone side of the bucket, threw it over the beam and let the other end danglein front of her apprehensive face. I stepped up to my slave and caressed heropen thighs, bringing a moan of appreciation from behind the gag. Picking upan elastic cord, I hooked one end to the vibrator ring and tied the other tothe center of her ankle spreader so that the toy was pulled halfway out ofher dripping cunt. I pulled the small strings to either side of the rope andsoon had one tied to each of her big toes.
The slave could now move the vibrator by moving her toes, but she had nocontrol over how deep it went into her quivering quim.
I pinched her left nipple until it was very hard, then placed a loop of stringover it and pulled it tight. The other end of the string was attached to herright nipple in the same manner. Lifting up the center of the string, I attachedit to the small rope that was affixed to the side of the bucket and made sureit was barely taut, thereby pulling up slightly on her swollen nipples. Aftermaking a few adjustments to the ropes, I went outside and got the recirculatingpump from the garage.
When I returned, she was in a state of complete arousal, her nipples gentlystretched upwards, her cunt just teased with the first three inches of thevibrator, unable to get it into her smoldering pussy any further because hercurled toes were pulling on the strings which only aided the removal of thetoy. I placed the suction hose from the pump into the pool at her feet andfixed the outlet hose to the beam overhead, pointing down at the bucket. AsI moved the pump away from the pool for safety reasons, she seemed to relaxand let out a muffled sigh, her head hanging down in submission to her predicament.
"Time to warm you up, slave", I said sarcastically as I liftedher chin and she looked at the cat-o-nine tails I held in my hands. Drapingthe whip over her shoulder, I reached down and turned the vibrator on. Sheimmediately tensed up and looked up at me with her glassy eyes. I removed hergag and kissed her full on the mouth, causing her to squirm and pull on thenipple rope.
"Twenty lashes, cunt - and ten more for each miscount!"
"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master" , she responded breathlessly.
I stepped to one side of her bound body, twirling the whip with a "whooshing" sound.The first stroke was fairly mild, only serving to warm her up and allow herto relax into her punishment.
"One, Master. Thank you, Master"
As each stroke was delivered with increasing force to her quivering ass,her toes curled and pulled the dildo slightly out of her cunt, only to haveit forced slowly back by the weight of the bucket as she relaxed for the next.By the time I had delivered the tenth stroke she was sweating in her bondageand quivering, her slave cunt vibrating relentlessly and her nipples harderthan ever before. Her eyes were just slits as she relaxed into her ordeal ofpain and pleasure. I decided to blindfold her, then added a latex hood withholes for both nose and mouth. I continued the whipping, but the last ten strokeswere to be a real test of concentration and sensual overload..............
The eleventh stroke was placed heavily across the tops of her buttocks.........andshe responded....
"Eleven, Master. Thank you, Master"
I immediately applied the next stroke, swinging from my shoulder down andcausing the strands to curl between her spread legs and land on the tethereddildo..........and she whimpered.....
"Twelve, Master. Thank you, Master"
I waited a full minute, letting her anticipate the next stroke, watchingher writhe in her bondage.
I then whipped her just below the left buttock, swinging across the top ofher leg.
"Thirteen....", and before she could finish I whipped her againin the same spot.............
"Fourteen, Master. Thank you, Master"..........she seemed determinednot to lose count....
I decided to finish her quickly..........two to the other leg, two to herback, two to her red ass.
"Fifteen, M...sixteen, Ma....seventeen, Mas.....eighteen, Mast......nineteen,Maste.........twenty, Master. Th-th-th-ank you, M-m-master". She had takenit well, this slave of mine.
Fully aroused, I opened my fly and began to stroke my rampant cock directlyin front of her.
Her eyes opened wide at the sight of my engorged organ, and she trembledas I moved closer.
Perhaps she thought I would take pleasure in her slave ass, but I simplytook some pre-cum on my fingers and wiped it inside her nostrils and underher nose. The smell of her Master seemed to jolt her senses and she began tomoan constantly as she inhaled the masculine scent, her nostrils trying tosavor all she could............
"Please, Master?"
"Perhaps later, slave. Time for your shower". I replaced the gagand went over to the pump and turned it on, selecting the slow setting. I returnedto my chair, lit a cigarette, took a sip of scotch and waited for the showto begin...........................
Her moans could be heard over the sound of slowly dripping water as the pumptransferred the fluid from the pool into the overhead bucket. As the bucketfilled, the increasing weight pulled on the crotch rope, gradually forcingthe slick vibrator further into the depths of the slave's sopping cunt. Millimeterby millimeter, inch by inch, the humming intruder began the maddening and relentlessonslaught into her hungry core, restrained from full penetration only by theelastic cord attached to the spreader bar. By the time the phallus was halfwayinserted, the weight of the bucket had picked up the slack in the small ropeattached to her swollen nipples. As they were stretched upwards, she lookedat me wide-eyed and tried to alleviate the tension by tilting her head backwards.But it was no use. The water kept flowing, the bucket got heavier, her cuntwas forced open even further, and the tension on her nipples only got tighter.The situation was definitely getting to her. She discovered that she coulduse her toes to wriggle the toy around in her dripping pussy but that speedingup the penetration was impossible.
The moment of truth was almost at hand. The slave was moaning constantlyas the final three inches of silicone found their way into her slick, juicyopening. Just as it seemed that her swollen nipples could stretch no more,the bucket tilted far enough to allow the water to cascade down over her naked,bound, and trembling body. As the bucket continued to empty, the tension onher nipples eased and the dripping vibrator was halfway withdrawn from herswollen cunt by the force of the elastic cord. Soaking wet, moaning constantlyand now relieving her bladder into the pool below, the suffering slave cuntfinally came to terms with her hopeless predicament. Hanging her head in subjugation,she gave a long muffled sigh before the tell-tale sound of water dripping intothe bucket once again rejuvenated her senses.
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