A lesson in respect
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The cloth against my nose made it a bit itchy, but I couldn’t scratch it. My arms were bound to my sides. In fact, my entire body was bound, leaving only my hands and feet exposed. Starting from my ankles, he wrapped me with ace bandage tightly. Mummified, I was completely at his mercy. He is in total control. I tried wiggling a bit, maybe if I test it a little bit. I could…
“You doing okay, my little slut?”
“Yes, Sir.” came my muffled reply. I can hear his heavy footsteps around me.
“Do you remember your safe signal slut?”
Forming the number 3 with my fingers. I heard his low chuckle.
“Good slut.” Walking around in a circle. I could hear the flogger in his hand. The leather cords swinging in the air. My heart started to pound loudly in my ears. The anticipation growing. He let the tips of the flogger trail across my body.
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
Across my breasts, abdomen, thighs, and feet again and again. Rhythmically beating me, demanding my attention as I lose myself to the sensations in my body. The leather straps of the flogger causing my nipples to harden and pussy to drip. He pauses, dangling the straps in front of my face. Cluing me into what is about to come, and I am powerless to stop him. He lightly taps against my cheeks, increasing in intensity each time; it’s becoming so much to bear. I squirm, trying to pull my head away.
“Are you going to disrespect me again?”
“No Sir"
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
A merciless succession of hard smacks against my thighs and hips. So close to my aching pussy, the arousal evident.
“Liar"
SMACK
This one directly on my aching pussy. My scream rang out in the room. That one hurt.
“I will not disrespect my Master again.”
“Now, why don’t I believe you?” The playfulness in his voice was deceiving. He continued his onslaught.
SMACK. SMACK
SMACK. SMACK
SMACK. SMACK
SMACK. SMACK
Each blow fucking hurt. My body humming with pain until the last blow. With the sounds of my torment ringing in my ears, the dampness was clinging to my eyes underneath the bandage. I was determined not to signal him. I would prove to him that I’m not weak. He dropped the flogger, the weight of it lying across my chest.
“Did that hurt, Slut? Good.”
Covering both my nose and mouth, I lay there, unable to breathe. His hand gripping me roughly. Three fast hard smacks to my cunt. I grunt as the rest of the air leaves my lungs. Panic filling my oxygen-depleted mind. He tore the material and rubbed my pussy hard before letting go of me altogether. I gulp at the air. Finding it difficult to breathe through the bandage wrapping my head. Stars dancing in my eyes. His footsteps growing distant. Fuck. That’s it?! No, that can’t be it. I made him wait for a half-hour at the restaurant because I didn’t get my shit together in time. There is no way I’m getting off that easily. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Turn yourself over.”
He commands from the other side of the room. Squirming, I try to turn around. The bindings making it difficult. Bucking, using my toes, searching for leverage. I try to flip. I need to flip. I want to please him.
That inner part of me never quitting. I want his anger to be appeased. I want him to be satisfied. I want him to be pleased with me again. Grunting and panting, I try helplessly to flip. A few things thud as they are placed down next to me. His shin pressing down on my chest. Forcing more air out of my lungs. His weight heavy on me.
“You pathetic bitchy little cunt. You can’t follow a single order, can you?”
He applied more weight onto my chest. I didn’t even register the whirr of the vibrator until it was against my clit, shocking me back into the moment. The pleasure of it mixing with the pain I had endured, causing confusing signals across my body. Both loving it and hating it.
“Look at that juicy pussy. Slut, you are so fucking wet.” He removed the vibrator.
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
The slaps to my cunt a sharp contrast before stroking my clit, and sliding a finger inside.
“You want me to fuck this sweet tight pussy?”
“Yes, Sir.” I moaned as I relished in his touch. “Please, Sir. I’ll never be late again.”
He laughed—humor filling the sound.
“Slut, you think your off the hook that easily?”
He rolls me over, sliding a wedge underneath me. Raising my ass.
“Stay still. I don’t want to cut you.”
Pulling at a spot over my ass and I feel the material give. Cold air giving me chills. He cut my ass free and gives a hard SMACK. Then another and another. Each spank harder. Tugging near my neck, he unwraps my head. I’m finally able to take a deep breath, the light around me disorienting after being bound.
“Now slut, I’m going to redden your ass. Repeat ‘I will obey’ after I speak.”
“Yes, Sir. I will obey, Sir” Fuck. I braced myself. This was going to hurt. This was going to hurt a whole hell of a lot more.
SWISH. The cane connecting with the bare skin of my ass.
“What time were you supposed to be at the restaurant, slut?”
“I will obey, Sir. I was to be there at 6 pm, Sir.”
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
“What time did you get there, slut?”
“I will obey, Sir. I got there at 6:20 pm, Sir.”
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
“Is that acceptable, slut, to force your Master to wait on you?”
“I will obey, Sir. No, Sir. I fucked up. I couldn’t find my keys, Sir.”
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
“Excuses, excuses. You will obey. You will serve, no excuses…at all, slut.”
“I will obey, Sir. No, excuses, Sir.”
My punishment driving home the displeasure I have caused. He did not have mercy. He smacked me with that cane—my ass stinging with each swing. The pain increasing as each new sting overlay a previous. My skin will be raw after this, my flesh turning pink to crimson to the beautiful rainbow shades of bruises. Squirming after the blows. I can’t escape.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
“You will not embarrass me like that again, slut.”
“I will obey, Sir. I’m so sorry, Master.”
“Yes, slut. I do believe you will be sorry.”
He picked up the pace. The stings coming faster. My flesh crying out. Tears prickling my eyes. The click of the vibrator sounded as he pressed it between my legs onto my pussy. The pleasure of it a relief to the onslaught he just gave me.
SWISH. SWISH.SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.SWISH.
“You will not disrespect me.”
“I will obey, Sir.”
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
“Your ass is beautiful when it's red.”
“I will obey, Sir.”
The crack in my voice reflecting the internal battle within. Wanting to please him even though my punishment. My instinct of self-preservation screaming in the back of my mind with each kiss of the cane. Clenching my hands into fists. I will endure. I will serve. I will, please.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
SWISH. SWISH.
Finally, he stops, his rough hand caressing my sore trembling ass. His fingers slip into my wetness. Stroking my clit, I moaned. He worked that little nub pleasing me. Lifting me higher, sliding two fingers inside, he worked my tight cunt.
SMACK. He spanked my aching ass before rubbing the flesh. FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. I realized this punishment isn’t over yet. He fingered my cunt with the vibrator pressed against my clit.
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
He quickly pulls away, empty air replacing where he once was. My ass was pulsating from the punishment I just received. Roughly I felt him cut the ace bandage wrapping my legs so tightly, freeing them. The release of pressure feeling good. Yes…finally…it is over.
Just as quickly, he pulls my hips up and thrust fully into me. Roughly he pounds into my cunt,
forcefully fucking and reclaiming me. Plunging into my wet dripping pussy with each word.
“Whose whore are you?”
“I belong to you, Sir.”
“That’s right!”
“I will obey, Sir.” It came out breathless. His cock filled me with each thrust. He pulled my hair and wrapped his hand around my throat, anomalistically pounding. Oh, fuck I am right at the brink. Oh, fuck yes, I’m going to cum. My pussy clenching onto his cock. The orgasm was right within my reach.
SMACK
SMACK
“Oh no, you don’t. You don’t get to cum, slut.”
I cry out. His spanks bringing me down from the cliff of bliss. Orgasm eluded my body yet still built. His assault of my cunt never slowed, never faltered. He brought my body right back to the edge of rapture only to bring me back down with more hard smacks on my sore flesh.
“SIR, PLEASE!” I begged for release as I held back my orgasm. I didn’t want more punishment.
“Please, Master!” I begged of him. My voice hitching as I couldn’t hold back the moans. I needed release. He pulled out of me, flipping me onto my back. My sore stinging ass found sweet relief against the cool hardwood floors. He took the flogger in short, swift movements; it connected to the freshly fucked pussy in front of him.
“FUCCCKKK!!!" I shrieked, looking wide-eyed into his deep eyes. I held a 2 with each hand. Which told him I was not using my safe signal to end it all but that I didn’t know if I could take much more. I haven’t quite reached the limit, but fuck was going to push me there. His stare raked over my half-bound body. His demeanor changed. He crouched down, his voice stern.
“Are you going to disrespect me again?”
“I will not disrespect my Master. I will obey. I will be on time.”
“Good girl. I believe you now.”
He pressed the vibrator to my clit and finger fucked me. My pussy was a wet mess. He clicked a button, and the vibrations became more intense while his fingers stroked my g-spot. My mind was in a whirl as the sensations took over. My breathing became erratic.
“Ask for it.”
“Please, Sir. May I cum?”
“No.”
He clicked that button again, the vibrations increased. My clit was so incredibly sensitive. He pulled his fingers out and rubbed my asshole, then returned to finger fucking my cunt once again.
“Master, please, may I cum?” I was struggling to say each word. On the brink, I didn’t know if I could hold much longer. Clenching around his fingers, I was there. I was on edge. I was holding for my command. Hoping it would come soon. I wanted and needed to obey.
“Cum!”
The command came. My mind went blind as I leaped off the edge. My body hummed with pleasure. Rapture enveloped me. Despite the brutality of the punishment I received, I revealed the delicious feelings that orgasm wrapped around me. He leaned down, cutting me completely free, and lifted me off the floor. He kissed me deeply, sensually. His lips, soft and warm, caressed mine. His stubble grazed my skin as his trailing kisses tickled me. I wrapped my arms around my Master. I leaned into him breathing his scent, a mix of sweat and musk. His embrace comforted and soothed me. I had pleased him and knew I did. I endured his punishment. His voice husky in my ear.
“Good little slut. Now follow me. I want to have some actual fun.”
* Thank you, Mark and Erica, for helping me edit my story.***
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