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The first strike of the whip was a shock. Bondage and submission is what this Master has in store for me. Obviously that crack of the whip was a line of fire that made me cry out. But I was quickly silenced by a gag.
Following, each subsequent lash was a blend of pain and pleasure. Now that sting is mingling with the thrill of being under such control. In fact, my Master is an artist with the whip. And he is painting my back with welts, each one a testament to his mastery and my surrender.
Now the room is filled with the sounds of my muffled cries, the whip cutting through the air, and his heavy breathing. When He paused, his hands explored the marks he’d left. As it was soothing and then pinching, making me whimper behind the gag.
With a swift motion, he removed the gag, only to replace it with his command, “Beg for more.” My voice was hoarse, raw from my earlier screams, but I did as he asked, begging, pleading for more of his dominance, for more of the exquisite torture that was both my punishment and reward.
Finally he obliged, bringing out the clamps next, and attaching them to my nipples. This led to the sharp pain shooting through me. While grounding me further into this intense reality. Next, he tugged on the chain connecting them. While watching my reaction with a dark satisfaction.
Then came the edge play, a knife tracing my skin, the cold steel against my warmth. However, never cutting but always threatening, always reminding me of the edge we danced upon. Still, I am his canvas, his toy, his to mold as he saw fit.
When he finally allowed me release, it was like a dam breaking, overwhelming, almost too much to bear. Simultaneously I screamed his name. All while my body convulsing in the bonds, the pleasure tearing through me like a storm.
“Thank you, Master,” I murmured, my voice a whisper, my mind and body still echoing with the intensity of our shared experience.
That moment of bliss comes when you have the best BDSM chat submissive under your control. In fact when I found this Master online and we connected right off the bat. First off I totally understand his point of view.
What is it that I found so enduring was his subtle power that came across. His strong standing that it really should be legal to own a slave and have them service him in every possible way. In some ways like an obedient pet.
Honestly my cunt was getting wet. As well as my nipples got hard and my clit was tingly. Something came over me when we talked about the times just aren’t fair as they used to be. In fact I am whole heartedly in the mind set that I should indeed deserve to e owned and housed by my owner like a pet.
This was really quite the conversation that led me to being the best little ass licker for him. In fact I rimmed his ass and my mouth became his toilet paper for that day. When he returns from work I will take off his shoes and massage his feet and lick them clean.
And those are only a partial of how I will remain his best and loyal advocate of slave ownership.
Often I thought how cool it would be to be used for slave training. In fact I decided to submit an personal ad with my interest as a good slave for my new Master to train and use. This was something I could pump my cunt and rub my clit to orgasm thinking about.
So the very next day after my ad posted I had received a response. This guy named Jacob was initially shy and uninterested in normal conversations took me by surprise. After all that is said and done it’s true that the strong silent type are truly the ones to watch out for.
Now that my New Master had me at his place and I was gagged. Therefore I could not bore him with petty small talk. This was completely perfect for me as I seriously hate and suck at all that small talk bull shit. All I wanted was to be used like a good whore.
Finally once Jacob had me tied to his bed he laid out exactly what he had planned for me. The mere fact that he knew what he wanted had my cunt dripping wet. In pure anticipation for how this strong silent guy would take use of me had me on edge.
Then it came into light. He wanted a good slave and one that would not put up a fuss. So ultimately he crawled on the bed and sat his ass right on my face. Obviously I knew what he wanted and obeyed like a good disciplined pet and gave him a rim job.
Once Jacob felt I had done a good job he moved off of my face and straddled my shoulders with his raging hard cock directed right towards my face. I expected to have a good deep throat fucking to cum. Instead I was showered with a warm stream of golden nectar.