The Training .. Chapter 2

The man was there tied being abused by the women slaves for hours. Soon the one slave came back in and stood by her. She thought to herself how many loads of cum had she already swallowed. She watches as the other woman make out, fuck the male slave and fuck each other but she doesn't participate. A slap on her ass brings her back to reality. She watches as the male slave continues to be used by the female slaves. He screams every now and again, they make sure he stays awake. The hours pass she realized that she has never seen so many different positions for women let alone women who did this to each other.

The man came down and told the female slaves to take the male slave upstairs to the front hall. The male slave was lead away by the other female slaves. The man walks up to her and the one female slave left and looks at the female slave "You got off easy this time beware and obey the rules"

Yes Sir she says.

Go assume your place in the front hall now.

She hurries off and the man turns back to the woman. You will watch today and if you are wondering the man that wants you as slave will be here. He reaches around you and releases the rope that has her tied up but not the wrists. He threads the rope through her legs and pulls her along, down a hall, up several stairs and in a hall. She sees the male slave bent over a table and the female was tied into rack. She was lead to a box that had several holes in it. The one side is opened as she approaches and she is placed inside with the rope still between her legs. The one of the rope is fed through a hole and pulled through as the door is closed. Her tits fit into one set of the holes and while her face fits into another. Soon men and women start arriving and as she watches she starts to understand that this a whole sub culture, one that she had only heard rumors of. The men walked up to the woman slave, who repeated her Mantra for the day, "I am being punished and as part of my punishment I request that you let me give you a blowjob sir or maam".

Mainly the men walked up to the woman slave and the women walked up to the man slave. She watched as one Mistress took a glove put it on one of her hands to the elbow. She walks up behind him and had lube put onto the glove then takes and pushes into his ass as far as it would go. She sees the Mistress working her arm around and the slave shocked by what was just done to him. He screams a bit as his cock starts to grow in the restraint. She looks over at the woman slave and see's her head going up and down on one man with a few more standing behind waiting their turn. The Mistress that has her arm up the male slaves ass laughs as he struggles from the pain. Other Mistresses are gathering around watching as the one Mistresses inflicts her brand of punishment on the male slave. After several minutes she pulls her arm out of the male slave to a relieved look on his face. One of the Mistresses lift his head and shoves his face into her pussy "slut make me cum" while another walks up from behind with a strap on and positions herself behind him and shoves it in on the first push. He takes it as he is eating one Mistress's pussy with intent. The Mistress fucking him reaches under and strokes his balls feeling the fullness of them. She smiles knowing is punishment is far from over.

The guests continue to arrive some taking advantage of the woman slave and other the man slave. Guests got drinks and chatted, the other slaves were serving them as she had seen them earlier collar only with trays of drink and food. Once and awhile a Master or Mistress would have them stop where they were at while they were examined. An examination could be a little was inspecting the slave to requiring responses or even the ability to hold the tray while being spanked or a nipple twisted, a cock slapped the object was to hold the tray steady and not spill or drop anything. Doing so would cause them to be punished immediately by the persons standing there.

Several of them had come up to look at her some of them felt her tits and pulled on the rope. She was thinking when they did this how dare they touch me in such a way. A few of them even had the audacity to pinch her nipples hard no one had ever done that. Then she felt the pain but same time she felt the wetness between her legs. No she couldn't be like that. One of the Mistresses that she had watched punish the male slave walked up with a sly grin on her face.

"So you are the new meat and not too bad looking either one day you might make a good slave." she said almost laughing.

The Mistress took her hands and rubbed them on her tits, squeezing them teasing the nipples into hardness. She thought "Why do I like this?" The Mistress continued to squeeze her tits as a crowd gathered to watch, they were for the most part quietly watching making constructive comments on how she might day make a slave worthy of ownership.

She thought "She just called me meat, not her or girl, slut or anything else but meat." Is that all I am right now a piece of meat to them to be trained.

The Mistress looks at her "Listen meat, you will like the use and abuse that is going to come to you so you may have a name again some day but the life you knew has ended and your life as meat has begun."

She then felt it a tear running down her cheek, she realized that it wouldn't be the last tear she would shed but the first in her new life as meat. If there was some way she could escape get away and reveal this to the public expose them, yes that is what I need to do.

The man walked up and said "Put a sign up Name: meat" and shortly after that the sign was nailed to the box and a picture taken with her face in clear view.

You will now be called meat until such a time as I change it. You are the lowest of the low, all other go before you. You will learn and obey and before I am done you might make slut or even slave but that is a long way to go and you have much to learn.

Hours passed as meat watched the goings on. The two slaves being punished, other slaves serving in whatever capacity needed, at one time she saw several of either on their knees or bent over getting it from behind. Male and female slaves alike and the two that were being punished were still taking it in stride. Once and awhile a whip could be heard or slap, she was a little afraid of what she was seeing but at the same time it excited her.

Soon the man walked over to the female slave and released her then snapped a leash on her collar and lead her over to the male slave. The man then releases the male slaves cock from its cage and it springs out. The man looks at the female slave and hands her a glass, make him cum, stroke him off into the glass. The female slave doesn't hesitate and starts to stroke off the male slave, a Mistress walks over while this starts and spreads his ass cheeks apart and positions a strap on at his asshole, the female slave strokes it and holds the glass in front of it so when he starts to cum not a drop is missed. After only a few minutes he starts to cum and when he does the Mistress slams the dildo into his ass hard and starts fucking him hard in the ass. He keeps cumming the whole time she is doing this while the female slave continues to stroke him. Once he is completely drained. He is released and made to lay on his back, a funnel is brought up and one placed in his mouth. A Mistress takes the glass from the female slave and begins to pour it into the funnel but he isn't swallowing another Mistress walks up and hold his nose shut. He begins to swallow his own cum with in seconds. The Mistress keeps pouring the cum until very few drops are left and then has the female slave clean out the glass with her tongue and has he dribble it into the funnel.

The man walks up and "I hope you both learned your lessons and doing what you want will not be tolerated. Punishment will be enforced to fit the crime. Go to your places and wait there until called."

Meat watches as people start to slowly leave. Several of them stand around and talk like she isn't there about the best way to punish slaves. There are varying views and some thought the male slave didn't deserve it but then found out this is not the first time he had broken the rules and his training was near complete to be released to his Mistress. Meat begins to realize that most of these slaves are in training and that she knows she will be in training soon enough.

The man comes takes her and her sign with her name on it back downstairs to her cage. He hangs the sign so it can be seen by all who enter. "Get some rest meat, your training begins when you see me again..

Training- The beginning.

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She goes to the Dungeon.

She was leery of what she was walking into. She had seen him before but when she had talked to him earlier he seemed in a bad mood. Yes last time he had left a few bruises nothing time wouldn't clear up and he was in a good mood then. She knew the rules, ring the bell twice enter and remove her clothing and walk down to dungeon. She loved that place, cold stone floors and walls. He had added so many different devices and some beams to support just about anything.

She arrived at the appointed time and did as she was told. When she entered the dungeon he wasn't facing her but he said "Your late by 10 min there is a price to pay for that, crawl across the floor on you stomach" She immediately dropped and started across the floor her stomach and tits scrapping across the floor. She made her way over to him and laid there at his feet, she hadn't been told to get up so she laid there arms at her sides face into the floor. "Are you even worthy to lick my boot slut?"

Her response was I am unworthy of even that as I have displeased you, please punish me so am at least worthy to lick your boot.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up roughly and bent her over the table he was standing next to. Tied her arms to the other end stretching them and then tied her ankles to the legs. He rolled his cart up, he liked things close at hand. He then rubbed his hand over her ass as if feeling if it was ready. Then came the first blow of a flogger, straight across her ass. It stung, he wasn't in a good mood and she was going to be his release. The flogger hits again on the right ass cheek then the left, it they were one smooth motion as if he was doing a figure 8 with it. She could feel her ass warming up from being hit she was screaming a little when the tips would just hit. The beating stopped for a moment, "Your missing something" he said as she felt her ass cheeks parted and her asshole being violated with a butt plug. This one was bigger than the last one she had placed there, he worked it in slowly, she could feel her asshole fighting it. She relaxed it as best she could as she felt it slip inside of her. It was stretching her more than she had ever been stretched before, usually he worked up to a large one this time he used it first and most likely last as it would be in her for a while.

The flogging continued and with her ass cheeks spread apart from the base of the butt plug he was hitting it harder and all across it. One hit it was the flogger the next it was cane on the back of her legs just below the ass. She yelped at the strike the stinging causing her to let a surprise scream. She thought he isn't playing around today and I am device for release of the of his mood. She then felt another one hit straight across her ass then it started moving up and down, she knew her complete ass was going to be red if not black and blue. After what seemed like forever he released her ankles, then grabbed her hair and released her wrists if it was only for a few seconds. He dragged her over to pole in the middle of the room tied her arms around it, there was another rope hanging straight down from the ceiling, He tied her ankles to it also. He ran the rope up between her legs and parted her cunt lips so it was riding into her. He ran through a pulley and tied it off on a small winch. He cranked it several times until the rope was pulled extremely tightly against her pussy and clit. He walked over to box and got an ice cube and on his way back he got two pieces of twine. She knew what was coming. He ran the ice cube over her nipples until it was stiff and looped one of the pieces of twine around it. He then did the same to the other nipple. He ran both pieces of twine through pulley tied weights to them and let them drop in front of her eyes. She let out small yelp. The grin on his face was saying he was pleased so far. She knew before he was done she would be crying and begging.

He cranked the winch one more time then grabbed the weights and started swinging them, one going toward her and the other swinging away from. When it came toward her it pulled on the nipple and when it went away it would release it a bit. He didn't look satisfied so he stopped them and doubled the weight and started swinging them again. She was letting out small yelp as each of the weights would reach there peak. He smiled again.

He walked over next to her and lit a candle. After a few moments and the weights swinging he started to drip wax onto her tits when he the tits were pulled completely out. She started to struggle and fight from the pain. As she struggled her clit rubbed on the rope, the weights seemed to be swinging even more. "Don't cum until you have permission slut." He laid a line of wax from one tit to the other in one motion, some of it dripping down to her pussy or the floor. This made her struggle even more. He cranked the winch another notch, this actually lifted her off the floor slightly. She felt like it would cut her in half. He came back and "You are starting to make too much noise" with that he got cock gag. The cock part was pliable and would bend, there was a hole through the middle of it too. He pulled her chin down opening her mouth and working the 8" down into her throat, then strapping it in place.

She was him pick up a shiny instrument and come toward her. She knew what it was but she had no idea of where he would use it this time. The tiny wheel with pointed tips caused pain, such wonderful pain. He started on her tits, running slowly back and forth over the areas that didn't have wax on them. One nipple then as she twisted and squirmed as best she could, then the other nipple. The rope rubbing on her clit making her wanting to cum but she didn't have permission and couldn't ask for it with the gag in her mouth.

He ran the wheel up the inside of her thighs slowly watching her eyes as he did, he saw the pain, fear and ecstasy in them. Slowly he ran the wheel along one side of her cunt hitting the spread lips then the other. He could sense that she was near cumming the rope was drenched. He walked away and returned with a vibrator. He starts by running it slowly down the rope toward her clit. The vibrations are causing her to breath in short breaths as she is nearing orgasm. Even though she still has the cock gag in he can hear it through the opening for her to breath.

As he reaches her clit her excitement has it hard and waiting, has he touches the vibrator to it, it causes her to orgasm almost immediately. He holds it there while she cums again and again the rope rubbing as she squirms for the orgasm. He thinks he hears her begging to stop, her eyes have tears running down and they are wide open. He pulls the vibrator off he clit, she continues for a few more minutes as they begin to subside. He releases her nipples from the weights and unlocks to the winch to release the rope between her legs. He unties her legs then her hands. She almost falls to floor but he catches her by the hair and drags back to the table where they started. He removes the butt plug and shoves his cock into her ass. It goes deeper than the plug and through the gag she screams a bit. He fucks her ass hard and without mercy. Banging it hard in long deep strokes. Then she feels it his cum pouring into her ass, she pushes back to make sure all of it gets into her ass. He pulls her hair as he cums which makes her cum again, her ass is pulsating as well as her pussy. Her pulsating ass milks the cum from him drawing him deeper into her. After a few minutes spent he lays on top of her to catch his breath. He stands her up and releases the gag and pulls it out.

He says "You were a good slut today. You took more than last time. Next time you will take even more". He slaps her ass, cum starting to dribble out and she yelps as her ass is sore from the caning at the beginning. She walks back the way she came thinking of what had just happened and finds herself more turned on by it and can't wait until next time.

The Shopping List

The Shopping List Items for bdsm.. or let tie Danni up... if you have any ideas post a comment and we will see where it goes..

1. Whartonburg Wheel.
2. Nipple suction cups
3. Cuffs (could be of various types)
4. Leather straps
5. Harness for tits.
6. Electrowand
7. Tens type unit.
8. Table for tying to preferably tilting.
9. Gags
a. Ball
b. Ring
c. Cock
10. Clamps
11. Various weights
12. Rope
13. Collar of some sort.
14. Blindfold(s)
15.

Callia, the weekend, the first night

Tuesday morning Master was awakened in the normal way, Callia was sucking him off. Once he was up and eating breakfast, he told her to get out all the objects and clean them. She was to have them ready for his inspection when he returned home. He would be later than normal and have eaten. She was free to make herself something to eat prior to his arrival. Master did say to be very diligent in cleaning making sure all of it was cleaned not just the parts one could see and with that he left.

She went to "The Room" where all the items were kept except her collar that she wore all the time. She would do that last. She began her work by gathering all the items that could be and had been inserted into her. She got hot water and cleaning solution just for that and put all of them into it to soak for a bit before she started scrubbing them. While those were soaking she gathered all the clamps, gags, and harnesses that were around and separated them out. The leather would take the longest. She gathered all her other supplies for cleaning and put them by the objects that they would clean. She went back to the objects in the bucket and scrubbed them good and toweled them dry. She laid them out by where they were usually inserted, ass or pussy, then by size, the way Master liked it. She would leave them out on the table for his inspection when he got home. She then cleaned all the metal objects. She shined them so the light glinted off of them, even though they caused her pain she was proud to wear them and thought they made her look even better. After that she took a break and had lunch.

She then started cleaning the leather objects making sure to get around every little knob, spike or whatever was in the way. She got very detailed as Master would have her do. Finally finishing all the other leather she removes her collar to clean. She respectfully puts it down, it may be hers but it belongs to the Master as she does. She cleans with the same diligence that was paid to the other pieces but more so. This marks her as his property, must always look the best. After finishing she fixes herself supper and does the dishes. She awaits Master's return.

Soon she hears his car pull in. She runs to the door to greet Master, she kneels down waits for him to enter. As he comes in he asks her if the cleaning is done and ready for his inspection.

"Yes Master and laid out for your inspection" Callia says.

"Come with me" he states.

She follows him into "The Room" and watches as he inspects every item slowly and carefully. After a bit he says "You have done good bring me my traveling bags." Callia runs and grabs them, places them carefully on the table. Master starts packing each of the items carefully. After almost an hour all the items are packed. He looks at her "Since you did such a good job today I am going to let you have my cum inside of you."

She gets on her 0n her knees in front of him and takes opens his pants and takes his cock into her mouth like piece of candy. Savoring the texture and flavor of his cock, feeling it grow in her mouth excited her as well. Callia could feel the wetness between her legs spreading, she loved it when she pleased Master. Master reached down and took her nipples in between his fingers and started to roll them. Pressing harder each time. Callia sucked even harder, soon she could feel him building to an explosion, he grabs lifts and turns her on her knees facing away. He rams his cock into her pussy hard and deep. Each thrust harder than the last and feeling deeper, in one last thrust he rams his cock into her as hard and fast as he can, he spews his cum inside of her which causes her to cum just as hard, milking his cock of the cum that is left in him. Callia body shudders as her orgasm over takes all else, Master cum inside and her mixing inside her.

After her orgasm subsides she turns and takes Master in her mouth to clean him. Licking up and down his cock, his balls and legs. Master watches as she does this, she tastes him, she tastes herself and them together. Each tasting like a fine wine to her. Once she is done, Master says get a dress on we are going for a few days. As he closes the cases with all the toys inside.

Master goes to and packs a few things and u grab a dress, short low cut easy to get on and off. As soon as Master is done packing Callia grabs his bag and he grabs the case with the toys in it and they head for the car. Opening the trunk the cases and the Master bag go into it. Master says "Ride in the front seat"

There is a towel on the passenger side, for one reason, Callia gets wet showing off to other motorists and truckers. Callia gets in and her dress slides up past her hips. She does nothing to pull it down as this would displease Master, he loves to show off what great woman she is as well as slave. She is only allowed to play with herself when Master says. Master heads for the freeway, and gets on it. As they start passing truckers in the twilight he has her turn her reading light on which is positioned so they can see Callia tits and pussy, as the dress had ridden up even farther. Master says "Play with your tits." Callia starts playing with your tits by pulling the dress down under them, as you pass a trucker his horn goes off, it is hard to miss Callia's tits as they are FF cup size. The next trucker they passed saw her biting her nipple. The one after that saw her deep throating a dildo. The next one saw her fucking it. The last one ran beside them as she was given permission to cum.

Master pulled off onto and exit and drove for a few more miles then turned onto a dirt road. They approached a gate where a guard was stationed. Master pulled piece of paper from the visor and handed it to the guard who went and opened the gate.

Master looked at her "Don't speak unless spoken to, collar only from here on in, and obey!" Callia undid the seat belt and removed her dress and reseatbelted. She put her head down in submissive posture. They follow the road for about another 2 miles. Then come out and area that looks like a meeting place but Master turns left and goes slightly farther to a cabin. Master stops in front of it. He orders Callia out and she runs around and lets out Master. Then assumes her sub position awaiting orders. Master opens the trunk and "Callia get my bag." She goes to the trunk and get Master's bag while he gets his case.

Callia looks at the cabin, it basically a log cabin there are rings on all the poles on the porch. The door is wooden and they enter and Callia places Master's bag on stand designed for it. He orders her to the foot of the bed where she assumes a kneeling position. Master tells her to look around. She looks up and every piece of furniture has rings mounted, attached or otherwise placed to be tied to or suspended from. She smiles slyly as she knows this is going to be a good weekend.

Master "There is a path to the right of the cabin go up and get the things I ordered for us for food."

She grabs her dress and Master says "No need for that go as you are." The only thing Callia is wearing is her collar. Callia puts her dress back and goes out the door and finds the path. She heads up it and in a few minutes comes to a building. She enters the building and see other women and men there some have "clothes" on some are dressed like her. She walks to the window and asks about the supplies, the person asks her what her Master name is, she responds. The person tells her to meet her at the door to the left. A cart is wheeled out with a box on it, which is closed. "Take the cart and return it in the morning." She takes the cart pushes the cart back to the cabin and takes the box inside. Callia sets the box on the table and Master tells her to put the things away. She opens the box and finds food, she starts putting it away in the groceries that are in the box, Master in the mean time is pulling out the things from the case.

Callia finishes putting the groceries away and is told to lay on the table. Master takes rope and starts tying Callia to the table. She is stretched out on the table, wrists, and ankles. Her legs are tied so they don't move. One is put around her neck and tied so she can't lift her head. Master goes and prepares the meal. Steak with potatoes and veggie. Master decides to have candlelight. He pulls from a cupboard three things, one looks like a dildo with a candle attached to it, the other two that have clamps on them with candles. Master works the dildo portion into Callia's pussy and ties it off to her legs. The clamps are clamped onto her tits. The candles are lit. Master placed the potato by her tits and the steak by on her stomach. He cuts open the potato and butters it. Callia looks up and see a mirror, she can see her Master getting ready to use her as a plate. Veggie's are placed just above her pussy and she can feel the butter running down along her lips. She watches as Master picked up his steak knife and starting cutting into the steak. Master cuts through slowly and delibrately, Callia can feel the movement of the meat on her stomach. She the feels the knife get through the meat and just grazes her skin. She hadn't noticed but her breathing picked up and was more rapid. She feels the fork tips as Master stabs the veggies. She watches intently as he cuts his meat on her stomach knowing if he goes to far it will cut her. Master takes this piece and feeds her. The candles are now burning down the wax is starting to get to Callia's nipples and pussy. She can feel it run down over them. She knows not to move for fear of causing Master to cut her. The candle have burned down quite a bit by the time her Master has finished eating, her tits are covered wax and the one in her pussy has had wax drip all the way down to her asshole. Even though the wax was hot Callia didn't move.

There was a knock at the door. Master let in several people but Callia couldn't see who they were. She had fantasized about being the object of several men at once maybe even a woman or more especially after her punishment. Callia starts to hear the voices is mixed women's and mens but there sounds to be more than she is hearing. Several people enter the room, she is still on the table with candles burning. A chair is brought over and placed by her head. A woman, slave, is told to get on the chair. She gets up and then some one says to sit on Callia's face. The candles on her tits are still burning. She sits straight down, upright as not to hit the candles. Her pussy is right on Callia's mouth, she does not hesitate as she opens her mouth and has her tongue start working on the pussy that is planted squarely on her mouth. Her tongue searches for the slaves clit. The slave leans forward to aid in the search with the Callia's tongue. The slave can feel the heat from the candles, Callia's tongue finds it intended target. The slave lets out a low moan. The slave starts to move her hips in rhythm with Callia's tongue. Callia is licking sucking her clit like that is all there is to her and at this point it is.

Callia feels the pussy she is eating starting to pulse, she sticks her tongue into as deeply as possible to taste the juices that are going to flood her face in moments. The slaves rocking motion increases as she nears her release. Her nipples slight inches from the burning candles and seemingly getting closer, the heat from them is increasing as she gets nearer to them with the rocking motion. Her body spasms hard, Callia feels the gush on her tongue and face as the slave cums hard. Callia does all she can to drink all she can but there is just too much. Callia's face is covered in the slaves cum, the slave sits back for a moment to regain her composure and at the same time put her asshole right on Callia's nose.

After a minute or so the slave is removed from Callia's face. She grasps for air. The candles are put out and removed. Callia is untied from the table, her arms are grabbed and tied behind her. Cuffs are tied to her ankles, and while two men hold her up rope is attached to the cuffs and she pulled upside down. The bring a stool over and rest Callia's head on it as a Mistress walks up and straddles the stool that Callia's head is resting on. The Mistress rocks back and forth on her face. Her juices already flowing from watching Callia and the other slave. Callia gets her tongue working on the pussy of the Mistress, drinking the juices that are there. While she is working on the Mistresses pussy some swats her ass with a paddle. The paddling continues as Callia searches for the little round joy nub of the Mistress. As much as she wants to scream out as the paddling gets harder her tongue finds the clit of the Mistress and starts to work it over. The Mistesses grinds down onto her face hard cutting off her air. The paddling is getting intense and Callia is enjoying the paddling and getting wet from it, she can feel it start to run a little. The Mistress grinds onto her face and cums at the same time the paddle hits hard. Callia does all she can to swallow the cum of the Mistress and licks her pussy clean.

Callia's head is removed from the stool and she is raised up slightly as a man walks up with a vibrator in his hand along with a leather strap. Another walks up with a large ring gag and she is feeling something being inserted into her pussy. The man with the ring gag puts it on her while she feels the straps being placed around her legs, they are in a V. Callia pussy lips are opened and the vibrator placed directly on clit. The item she felt slide into her was a another vibrator turned on and vibrating in her pussy. A man walks up and shoves his cock into her mouth and starts to fuck it. She feels the cock going down her throat at times. The paddling starts again. Someone places weighted nipple clamps on her. They start bouncing to the rhythm of the face fucking. They are pulling and tugging at her nipples as they bounce. The man pulls out and aims for and hits her tits with his cum. The next man walks up and starts to fuck her face and while he is she starts to feel herself wanting to orgasm too. She hears "Not Yet" The second man pulls out and cums on her tits. By now the first man's cum is dripping onto her face and hair.

The next man walks up and by now Callia is starting to dribble her own juice down her body, she can feel it at her belly button. She feels the cock shoved down her throat and hear' "Not yet." After that man cums on her tits her face and hair are starting to look very cum covered. Several more men use her in the same fashion. From her tits to the ends of her hair is covered in cum, but she has not been allowed to cum yet, she kept hearing "Not Yet." The last person walks up and by his cock she knows it is Master. He jams his cock down her throat and fucks her face like he likes to fuck her ass or pussy. Hard and deep his cock went into her throat. Callia could feel it building in him. Her whole body was screaming to cum but wasn't give permission to cum. Callia then heard "Cum now Slut" and as ordered she came hard, at the same time her Master unloaded cum into her mouth. This caused her to cum even harder. Her cum was like a waterfall rolling down her body mixing with all the other cum already on her. The vibrator's still going full speed. Her body began to spasm as each wave to of the orgasm hit. Callia was writhing by her ankles her cum drenched tits, face and hair shaking all over, her cum running down her body and some to her mouth. They left her like that as they watched her body spasm and shake and then her beg for it to stop. They let it go a few more minutes before they turned off the vibrators, Callia was covered in cum from her pussy to her hair and a load down her throat. Her orgasm lasted a few minutes longer and finally subsided. She was let down and told to stand up.

The other slave that is there is told lick off the cum. She starts on Callia's face and works her way down. Callia cums again as she cleans her still clamped nipples. She feels the tongue working slowly and diligently over her body making sure not to miss any. The slave bypasses her pussy and cleans the cum that has run down her legs off first then her tongue hits Callia's pussy and Callia cums again, the slave lapping it all up as it pours out of her. Callia hears " Kiss her." Now that Callia is for the most part clean the slave stands up and plants her mouth on Callia's and kisses her deeply, her tongue darting around Callia's mouth trying to taste the cum she didn't get. Her face moves over Callia's mouth and Callia licks it clean. They kiss again.

Callia's arms are untied and the clamps removed. She looking down says "I hope pleased you all and if I didn't let my Master know so I may receive punishment." Shortly everyone left. Master and her went to bed after she washed her hair. She was chained to a ring on the bed for the night if she had to go there was a small pot there for her.

To be continued.....

10 Realizations

1. Realizing that as of this moment I am going nowhere in my job.
2. I may love my wife but not in love with her.
3. The people I tweet on Twitter have become my friends.
4. My sanity is on hiatus
5. I had forgotten what is to have some sort of life.
6. I get easily bored with the humdrum of every day life.
7. I am no longer know what my next step will be in life.
8. I am beginning to hate my life as it stands.
9. I love my little girl
10. I really need to get a Harley..

Family and Chance meetings.

He was hard man, always working, on the go and hadn't settled down. He worked long hours and it paid off but he had to keep it up and he knew that if he wanted to keep his job. He would go home and work for a few more hours each night and on the weekends.

His family had called to say they were getting together that weekend and was wondering if he could make it or not. He wasn't sure, last time he took time off some buffoon almost cost him his job. Since his mother had passed away a few years earlier he didn't do much with the family. He was deciding not to go but a call from his sister saying he better be there or she was going to raise holy hell with him wherever she found him convinced him to go.

Saturday morning he got a few things done enough to satisfy himself. He prepared himself for his family, he wasn't looking forward to it but it was family. He showed up roughly on time and his sister came out and gave him a big hug. Then harassed him about a few pounds he had put on. He didn't really know what was going on with his family he called maybe once a year, if he felt like it. He was looking around and saw some cousins, aunts, uncles and his brother but then his eyes fell upon this woman he had never seen before. She seemed at home but he didn't recognize her at all. He grabbed a drink and sat down in position to watch her and carry out polite conversation. He talked to his brother for bit when his sister came over and asked for his help in the house.

As they were going in he ran smack dab into her neither was looking where they were going when it happened. He said "Excuse me" as they both blushed a bit. His sister said "Oh this is my friend Jan. She is staying here for a bit while her divorce goes through." He couldn't take his eyes off of her and she couldn't either. They both smiled and he let her through as she had a plate of food going out. For awhile it was pretty hectic and he didn't get a chance to talk to her again for a couple of hours when things started to slow down. He had been sitting there all afternoon watching her, his sister caught him a few times. He saw her whisper something to her and they both smiled and laughed a bit. He turned red a bit and when asked by his brother why he was red, he muttered something about the sun. He was sitting by himself drinking a beer when Jan walked up and asked if she could sit by him. He agreed and she sat right next to him.
He could smell her and she smelled wonderful.

They started making small talk about themselves, he had never married and she was getting divorced because she caught him cheating on her. He thought to himself how could someone let the beautiful woman go. He was thinking to himself and said out loud "I could never let something this beautiful go." He turned beet red when he realized what he had said. Her color was very similar and she managed to say thank you.

People were starting to leave, he saw his sister watching Jan and him talking. He said he should be going to when Jan asked if he would like to get drink somewhere else without prying eyes. To his amazement before he thought Yes came flying out of his mouth. She said "We can take your car." She grabbed her bag and met him at his car they got in and as he was driving away he saw his sister in the rearview mirror smiling like a Cheshire cat. He didn't know many places around here so she gave him directions to a quiet little place. He asked what she wanted to drink and she said "Beer is fine" and headed to toward the back. He ordered two bottles of beer and headed after her. She had taken a seat in a booth at the very back, where it was dark. He sat down and she moved closer to him so they could talk a little quieter. As they talked his fell to onto her leg bringing back the memory of softness from years past were flooding his mind. The heartache he had felt which caused him to throw himself into his work. Her leg felt smooth like velvet, soft as a feather. He hesitated moving his hand as he looked into her eyes. The pool of blue like water, the joy in them. He felt her hand touch his startling him thinking he should move it only to be held in place as she slowly stroked it. The talking having ended as they gazed into each others eyes. Her other hand reached up and pulled his head closer to her's and they kissed. The kiss went on for an eternity to them passionate, long, deep and soul biding. He placed his arms around her and pulled her closer. He could feel her breasts pressing into his chest. Her arms pulling him closer to her. The encompassing of each other oblivious to the outside world. After long moments their lips parted, she said "I have been waiting to do that since we bumped into each other." He admitted he was taken by her. They looked at the beers almost full and if in the same thought "Let's go." They departed leaving the beers in the booth.

She sitting next to him the whole way kissing his neck stroking his neck and rubbing his chest as he drove taking the sensations in. His hand resting gently on her leg occasionally moving back and forth, his mind this must be a dream. They arrived at his place. Upon the door shutting they were into an embrace that was meant to merge. The kiss deep, sensual and lasting each of them trying to bind to the other. Her breast were heaving as she kissed him. He was raising to the occasion the hardness he had not felt for years. Releasing the kiss the walked toward the living room, removing clothing as they did. He looked her in admiration of her beauty with a deep longing of desire to possess this lady. She looked at him in awe and wonderment that she could have someone like this. Their arms and hands going into embrace, feeling the skin as if were a new sensation to both. Rubbing, massaging soothing each other. They fell back on the couch, he licking with the tip of his tongue and kissing his way to her breasts. He sat there teasing the nipples with his tongue flicking lightly over the as if they were rose petals nearing blossom. Suckling each one as a new born finding renewed life in the feeling of his tongue. He kneaded them with his hands their softness like down pillows waiting to be nestled by a head. He runs his hands down the sides of her body, the smoothness, the electricity each is feeling from the anticipation almost takes them over the edge. He can smell her muskiness now the juices that flow for the inner depths of her being. Waiting to be savored by the one, tasted and devoured. His tongue traces along the outside lip causing a moan to be released from the soft lips. His tongue parting them softly to release the flood held within, lapping them in as they rush out, tasting like a fine nectar to him. He sinks his tongue deep in to her to receive more of the nectar she produces. The moans coming from her lips are long and deep, her breath short, her breast heaving her body a quiver with anticipation of the release from within. Suddenly she lets a moan so deep it seems to come from her soul releasing the anguish and the desire all at once, his tongue swirling the liquid into his mouth as if a man so thirsty he can't get enough. He slows his pace down, as her breathing starts to return to normal. He moves up as if to become one with her.

She holds him back turning him over so she is atop of him now. Even though short of breath she he leans down and drives her tongue into his mouth as if searching for his soul. Not to take but merge with it to become a part of him. She feels her breasts rubbing against the hair on his chest and the rosebuds grow with a tingling sensation as she kisses him. She lowers her self down rubbing his chest with her hands feeling the smoothness of the skin and the coarseness of the hair. She takes encircles him with her hands feeling the hardness within. The desire for release, the longing for the touch of a woman. He throbs as she slowly strokes her hands around, up and down it. Looking at him as he watches her she takes the tip of her tongue from the bottom of the hardness and in gentle caressing motion goes up the underside to the tip, as fluid is escaping. She looks at him as her tongue tastes the fluid that might erupt as a volcano into her. She savors the taste of the fluid on the tip of her tongue watching him watch her. Then in one motion the hardness disappears into her mouth, the wetness feeling like a release. Her tongue dancing around it as if were a lolly pop. It gently slides in and out seeming to get even harder, it tremors as if wanting to explode she can taste the escaping fluid in her mouth tasting like a fine wine to her.

She moves over him running her hands over his chest. She rubs herself along the hardness as she does. Each of the quiver with the anticipation of becoming one in body as well as soul. She slowly settles down and the hardness as it opens to receive it in depth and breadth. He feels her engulf, him as she lowers herself down. They look into each others eyes as the softness and hardness meet and merge into one. Their tongues start to dance in each other mouths like a ballet. Slowly the motion of each other starts, gyrating, bumping grinding and seeking further depths of the soul. As if on meant to be their bodies explode as a volcano into and onto each other. The bodies spasming, at the same instant becoming one in eternity. Unable to move they lay there exhausted, relaxed, holding each other not wanting to let go yet one in mind body and spirit. No words are said they just lay there and enjoy the warmth of each other as they doze off to sleep.

They are awakened the next morning by the phone. It is his sister worrying about her friend as she saw them leave together. His sister yelling if you hurt her in anyway or left her somewhere I am going to skin you alive attitude when Jan spoke up, I am just fine in low sultry voice. As he hangs up the phone and looks at her, "Where were we" as they continued the kiss they feel asleep too...

Business or Pleasure Trip

He was on a business trip. He had been there a few times before but usually fly in that morning and fly out again that night. This time was different he was meeting with his representative had setup an appointment later in the day and he couldn't a flight out until the next morning. He was annoyed but he also he knew he needed the down time. He got in and the rep picked him at the airport and drove him to the place he wanted to see the latest equipment being used. The rep had told him it would be at least 2 hours long and a meeting after that to discuss in detail a possible sale, which he hated but it was the nature of the beast. After 2 hour demo and another 1 1/2 hour meeting he was getting hungry and he still had to check into his hotel. Yes the machine was good and looked like it would do what was promised but he had a few questions that would wait until tomorrow when they met. The rep said he had dinner all planned. He asked "Can you take me to he hotel so I can check in and drop my bags off?" Rep said sure as his wife was meeting them for dinner and she was going to bring a friend along. He thought oh great a fucking blind date to boot.

Yeah he gotten divorced a few years back and work took alot of his time but he still managed to get out once an awhile, if not on a date at least out. He went up to his room and dropped his bag and freshened up a bit and went down to the get the sales rep out of the bar and go get dinner over with.

He had been chatting with a woman online for a several of months now and was planning on making a trip to see her just out of the blue. He couldn't get her to tell him where she lived though. Yes they had exchanged pictures and knew what each other looked like and he had grumbled to her about this trip. She said "Let me know how it goes that night and we can tweet for a bit." So they went out to restaurant on the other side of town. It took forever he thought to get there but he relaxed a bit and thought "Oh hell I might as well enjoy the night." They drove what seemed like forever. They finally got to the restaurant and went in, they had gotten there first, his wife had sent him text saying they would be there shortly. His phone went off and he checked it. It was her, she said she had been duped into going on a blind date by her best friend and that they were on their way there now. Said it was some guy that her husband did business with. She was reluctant but agreed and was not really looking forward to it.

After about 10 minutes. The rep said there is my wife and her friend. He recognized the friend from the pictures that had been exchanged. He tweeted quickly "Don't let on we know each other" and the response was "??????" As they got closer she saw what he had meant in his tweet. She looked at him intently, almost taken a back and silently nodded in approval. The introductions were made they ordered drinks for the women. Shortly the were informed their table was ready. The rep sat his wife while he sat her down. They continued to make small talk the whole evening. The meal was good, the wine bold and the company was turning out to be great. At one point during the meal the reps wife made the comment" See this is better than twitter you actually get a face to face" They both just nodded not agreeing or disagreeing but smiling silently to themselves as the meal continued. They went back to the bar after the meal for another few drinks and were talking when the rep mentioned that he should get home as he had a early appointment in the morning. His wife said "Oh dear how are we going to do this?" Her friend had driven them to the restaurant and she didn't want to impose on driving him back to his hotel. She said it was okay that she would drive him back to his hotel and that they could go home.

Their hands had brushed against each other a few times during the evening and the electricity that flowed between them was almost too much for them to hold back. They walked to the rep and his wife to their car and watched them drive off. They turned and looked at each other for a moment and was if a starting gun went off they embraced and a long passionate kiss ensued. The world around them stopped for those moments. They broke the kiss and both said "After all these months tweeting we meet like this" She looked at him and asked where he was staying and he told her. Her response "My place is closer."

Slave Callia- The Punishment (con't)

Callia had just swallowed a load of slave cum, just knowing that made her sick to her stomach but she must keep it down. Just as the Master she was given to was about to release her from the stocks a Mistress walks up and asks him to wait a minute. She steps up has her slave hold her and pisses on her face making sure to cover it all. The gets down low enough and says" Now clean me up" and sticks her pussy in her face. The Master then releases her when she is done and says"Now clean the mess up on the floor with your tongue." She leans down and starts licking the piss up off the floor with her tongue and then licking the floor to make sure nothing was missed and if sprayed many on lookers were pointing the drops. The Mistress puts her boots in front of her face says " Clean these too with your tongue." Licking from the toe up to the top of the boots making sure they are clean. Mistress says "Good slut whore."

She is grabbed by the hair and lead to one of the walls. There she sees 4 clasps mounted to the wall and is told to get up on the stool in front of it. She gets on it and 2 other take her hands and put them in the clasps and then her ankles. The stool is removed and she hanging on the wall in a X fashion available for anyone to abuse. The Masters and Mistresses start filing past and as they do with floggers, whips, canes and any other object they felt hitting Callia with. Some of the Mistresses would take and slap her cunt as hard as they could, one even took her fist and hit her pussy, it knocked the wind out of her for a minute. One wrote "Whore" on one tit, another one wrote "Slut" on the other. One even on her stomach "Punish me, I am cunt and have been bad.'

Callia was punished, her tits were bright red from the beatings, her pussy was swollen from the canes that hit it. After everyone had file past her, she is taken down. They take and tie her down to rack. She can see the wheel turning as she feels her arms and legs getting pulled. Clamps are attached to her nipples and and another wheel turns pulling them straight up. She sees candles being lit all over. The first one walks by and dribbles wax on one of her tits, the next on her cunt, the other tit gets wax. Soon she was covered in wax from her shoulders down on to her thighs. Two slaves came up and starting peeling it away slowly, in fact they had a perfect wax outline of her tits and pussy when they were done. A Mistress walked up to her and with her leather hand traced the outline of her tits in almost a caressing way and then slapped them hard smiling the whole time. Callia wanted to cry out as the hits came but knew she mustn't. The Mistress hit them again, as tender from the previous beating they had taken, the slapping only amplified the pain she was feeling. She was left there while other milled around, once and awhile someone would come up and give her swat with a hand, flogger, whip or cane.

She started to recover a little laying there completely stretched out. Then the Master who had lead her in came over and started to release her. After she is released from the rack he grabs her hair and pulls her over to piece of wood, likes a 4x4 turned half way so the edge is up. The Master binds her hands behind her back and then brings out a hook. He feels her asshole and then slides it up into her ass. He ties a rope to it and the loops it around her neck. He gets some help and Callia is lifted onto the beam. As she is being placed down on it a Mistress walks up and makes sure that her pussy lips are spread apart so the edge rests on her clit. Another rope is tied to the hook in her ass. If pulled she rolls forward even more onto her clit. The take and put cuffs on her feet and place 10 lbs of weight on each leg pulling her down a bit. They start rocking her back and forth on her clit. Her own weight pressing down on it. The rubbing of it is exciting her the pain adding to the pleasure. Out of the corner of her eyes Callia sees a purple wand coming at her but it is too late to even try and react. As it touches her flesh she squirms and yells. The sensation was exhilarating but painful. Callia knew she must endure to please her Master.

The purple wand had touched the bottom of her foot then her lower leg. She struggled in the ropes and weights trying to avoid it but it was no use. As she struggled she was grinding her clit into the beam. The wand came down again this time on her left tit. Callia felt like it was going to explode. The right tit was then hit. Her clit was taking the abuse of the wood. She saw the wand moving down and thought "Oh no not there" just as it touched her clit. It felt like her whole body was going to squirm right off her bones. It felt like an eternity to her but it was only a few seconds. That tapped her body in several more places causing her to rub her clit hard into the wood, the rubbing excited her and the cane across her ass stopped her from cumming. She thought this should be enough. They let her catch her breath for a moment she then realized that they were not going to let her cum, she had been bad and needed to be punished and was getting punished.

They took her off the beam and took her to a place that looked like a stall. There they put a her in a stocks. There were two pieces of wood around her head as if to make it easier for something. Then people started lining up Master's and Mistress's and slaves. Someone was working around her and all of sudden she couldn't move the stocks. She thought, "What are they going to do to me?" A Master and his slave walked up, the slave kneeled down and unzipped her Master's pants and started stroking his cock which was only inches away from her face. After a few minutes the Master exploded onto her face, the slave then took and cleaned his cock of anything left right in front of her as if to say "This is how you treat your Master." They left and another Master and slave walked up, she knelt and pulled out her Master's cock and stroked until it came on Callia's face and then she sucked the cock into her mouth getting the last drops. Next was a Mistress and her slave. The Mistress looked down at her and said "You really need to punished more severely but I guess this will do but not sure if you even deserve a slaves cum." With that she reached down and started stroking her slaves cock. After a few minutes she looked at her slave and said "CUM" and upon command he did all over her face. The Mistress put her hand up to the slaves mouth and he licked the leather gloved hand clean. It went on like that for some time Master's having their slave stroke them until they spewed cum on her face and the slave would clean the cock with their mouths or the Mistress's would stroke a slave to cum on her face. She began to cry somewhere in there realizing that she wasn't worthy of her Master. She needed to take care of him, his needs first and her second. She doesn't know how many passed her and spewed cum on her face but it seemed like the entire world to her.

The she looked up and saw her Master. She looked at him and said "Master, I was wrong for not waking you up on time, I will not disobey you again please use any hole so I may feel you in me and give me your cum so I may be complete." The stocks were released and her Master walked up behind her, she felt her ass cheeks spreading then him and the thrust as he buried himself deep into her ass. She wanted to cry out but didn't, she was now feeling her Master and how good he felt in her. She felt every thrust and every thrust made her his property. He pulled out and walked around front she knelt and opened her mouth for him. He then spewed cum down her throat and like a good slave she used her tongue to clean him off and made sure she got it all. They released her from the stocks but she stayed kneeling, her Master attached his leash to her collar. He started to walk and since she was not told to get up she crawled on all four's after her Master towards the door. Her face and hair still covered in cum and naked in the trunk, she realized that he was her Master and she was his slave.

Slave Callia - The Punishment, it starts.

Slave Callia was waking up her Master as she normally does. Taking and licking his balls then taking his cock in her mouth using no hands. She was ever vigilant at this because of the one time she missed waking Master up on time and he was late for a meeting. Callia remembers that clearly to this day....

Slave Callia was awake when she was supposed to wake up Master she was busy doing other things and awoke him late. Master was not pleased with it because he had an important meeting that day and needed to finish up a few things prior to it. Master first placed a chastity belt on her then took her to the basement and placed in her a 5 x 3 cage, after he had her place water and some food in it. He had tied her hands behind her back also and had her lay newspaper on one side. He then shut the cage and placed a padlock on it clicking it shut then tugging at it too make sure it was locked. Master's departing words were "Think about what you did today" and with that he went upstairs and she could hear him leave the house and the car pull out of the driveway. She was bad and she knew it and knew was going to pay for it later. The hours passed as she sat in the cage, thinking about what she failed at. Then she heard a car pull into the driveway, it was the moment of truth for her. She knew it, was willing to take any punishment the Master wanted to deal out to her. He heard him come in and move around the house, sounded like he was gathering things. She thought "Oh no he is packing to leave me!" After about 15 min he finally came downstairs with that look of determination and anger. Master said "You almost made me late for the meeting, I was barely prepared but it went okay but you failed in your duty this morning and for that you need to be punished."

He unlocked the cage, grabbed her hair and pulled her out. Stood her up and lead her upstairs to the garage. She was wondering what was going on, he had never done this before. The trunk was open and empty, he picked her up and put her in the trunk and slammed it shut. He got in the car, started it and pulled out of the driveway. She was thinking she was in worse trouble than she thought as they drove and she would do anything to make it up to Master, and she did mean anything. They drove for awhile when she heard the car turn onto gravel. She didn't know where she was or what was about to happen. The car stopped, one door open and closed, then another and then the trunk opened. Master grabbed her and pulled her out by the hair attached a leash to the collar she was wearing and told her to crawl on all 4's. She immediately dropped to all 4's and followed Master as fast as she could and when she fell behind too much Master would yank on the collar to hurry her along. They approached a building with big doors and someone standing outside. Master tied her to a pole with a ring on it and went to talk to the person outside the door, she couldn't hear what was being said but it was about her as they kept looking her way. Master soon returned and untethered her from the post and led her to the door which opened for them as they approached. Once inside Master, turned and said"You have made me very angry, with this anger I can't punish you without fear of actually hurting you so for this punishment I am giving you to another Master to punish you as to use you as he see's fit." With that another man walks up and your Master hands him the leash and punish her properly, I will watch, the man nods and takes the leash. Your Master removes the chastity belt, then your Master walks off.

The Master holding your leash says "Making him this angry was very bad and you shall pay for it." He yanks on the leash and leads you away into a room that is filled with people and it looks like other slaves too. She could tell the slaves as they were dressed like her, in collar only. There were other women slaves as well as some men slaves. She was lead through the crowd of people and every once awhile some one take a swat on her ass with some object, and hear "Bad Slave."
She was led to a short stocks which make her remain on her knees, her head and hands locked down. He calls to another slave, "Bring me my flogger" the slave brings the flogger as people start to gather around to watch. The first hit falls squarely on her ass causing it to sting. Then he starts left to right and right to left motions one side then the other. She can feel her ass turning red from hits and thinks to herself "callia you really messed up and now you are going to pay the price" After the Master punishing her feels that is enough some clamps appear, she feels them being attached to her nipples and pussy lips and heaviness about them. She feels something else attached her tits and near her pussy. Then all of sudden she feels a jolt of electricity as it hits. She screams as her tits scream from the pain. That pain ends only to be replaced by another pain by her pussy as the electricity hits there. Her legs convulse, she feels her pussy just getting wetter and wetter, she gets flogger hit and yelled "DON"T CUM!" She forces it back down, not being given permission to cum. The Master punishing you leans down and says "As a slave you are barely good enough for another slave much less a Master." Slave calling a to male slave get over here. The male slave hurries over and kneels down at his feet. The Master looks at him and says "Fuck her mouth and make her eat slave cum as she barely good enough for that." The male slave takes rams his cock down her throat. He is fucking her mouth when all of sudden he jerks hard into her throat, she can feeling the tingling as the prod was put to his ass. It hits again and pushes harder even into her mouth causing her to gag a bit. As the prod hits again you hear in from the back somewhere a woman's voice "CUM NOW!" as if on command the slave cums down her throat. Callia swallows the whole load without a whimper, she has just swallowed slave cum making her the lowest of the low. ...... to be continued....

Today was special, she didn't know if he would remember it was a year ago today in front of a few dozen people she accepted the collar she now wore. Kneeling on the floor, naked and hands behind her back submitting to him. He asked "Do you take this collar to obey and serve me as I require you to?". Without hesitation she responded "Yes, I freely take your collar to obey and serve you as you require." When she finished he placed the collar around her neck and locked it into place. He then took her to a rack and strapped her then took a whip and beat her 5 times. After that each master or mistress was allowed to beat her 5 times as part of the ceremony. Yes her ass was sore after that but it was what the Master wanted, her to know her place and since that night no one but the Master had whipped her. After the ceremony he took her to his place where her to please him. She knew what that meant and she immediately started. He didn't tie her down that night, it was her night to pleasure him to touch him to entice his very essence that he had made the right decision. She used her mouth, her tits, pussy and her ass making sure that is where he came as he always did like it up in her ass. Also that night he gave her a name only he could use, Pussy Cat.

He got up that morning and followed his same routine as he normally does, shower, she laid his clothes out, breakfast then off to work. She thought how could he forget. He called and said to make sure that certain things were done that day and that he expected her to complete them by lunch. He said he would call then and make sure and issue a new list. He said "Pussy Cat the tasks are not large but you need to have them done." In her collar, which generally never came off except when in the shower or out and not needed but always worn at home , solely started the tasks assigned.

She began to think was it something I did or didn't do. She thought back to the morning. Thought about everything that happened. Seemed normal nothing out of the ordinary. Wait she thought, he didn't smack me or kiss me or anything this morning. She felt the longing of his touch needed, he had not touched her that day. Master had at least smacked he ass or tits or just tweaked a nipple on the way out the door, just after he kissed her good bye and told her to be a good slave. She had missed something, she forgot something, what did I do wrong? It raced through her mind going over little detail since last night.

She knew when he called at lunch she better have those tasks done or the beating would be severe tonight, Master wasn't acting like himself, which scared her. Did he find another? Am I going to be replaced? She loved Master, his touch is what she longed for each day it became her reality that she was his and his alone.

While doing one of the chores she didn't hear the phone ring but saw the message light flashing. She looked at the time it was not lunch yet so she listened to the message. It was Master, it was good she was doing her tasks, but the last part worried her. Master was on his way home NOW!
His voice didn't sound any different. She realized she better hurry and get the last task done as she didn't know how close Master was. As she was just completing the last task she heard Master turn into the driveway. She hurried to her position by the door and assumed it, kneeling arms behind the back, knees spread and head down. A totally submissive position she knew but was very comfortable in it. It also pleased Master. Her mind still wondering what she had done wrong or missed. She couldn't think of anything. The first few months were rough on her, she was learning but still punishments must be given in order to re-enforce the lesson when done incorrectly.

Master stepped through the door, looked at her and said "Coat Pussy Cat". She immediately got up and went to the closet and removed a coat. The coat was not heavy but covered her for the most part. It was open to her tits and down to mid thigh. The last button was just slightly above her pussy but if she was walking you couldn't see, and sitting if she crossed her legs. He still didn't touch her. The longing inside was becoming an ache, a need for Master touch. She returned to the door where Master waited. He said back seat and hood. Immediately she went through the door expecting a swat on the ass. Nothing. She felt disheartened inside.

She thought as they drove in silence "I have done something major wrong" she thought to herself. The drive seemed to last forever, Master didn't say a word the whole trip. I don't know how long it lasted but it felt like an eternity. Her head racing as to what could be possibly happening, where is he taking me, is he giving me to someone else, thoughts that went through her head. Finally she felt the car turn onto a gravel road or so she thought and a few minutes later stopped. Master spoke finally "Get out of the car Pussy Cat and leave the coat and hood".
She removed the hood opened the door and got out took the coat off and tossed it in the backseat. She assumed her normal standing waiting position, legs spread, arms behind back and head down. She knew not to look but she wanted to but even worse yet she wanted, needed her Master's touch even if it was just in passing. The ache was becoming unbearable turning into a dull pain inside.

Master opened the trunk and got something out. Then tells her "Pussy Cat walk up to the tree ahead and stand there." She does as she is told. She hears Master gathering things and doing things but knows not to look. He walks up and she his hands are covered with gloves. The dull ache inside for his touch just turned into an ache of growing proportion. He grabs her left arm and ties it to a tree, then her right arm to a tree across from it. She can't feel him, only the leather of the gloves. He takes an ankle and ties it tree and does the same with the other. She is now completely exposed to what is in front of her. He tells her to look up.

She sees people that she knows, they were at her collaring a year ago and beyond that she sees the city they live in. Master speaks "A year ago you accepted my collar, today is that the anniversary of that collaring. Last year you took 200 lashes with a whip as your commitment to the lifestyle we live. Do you today accept the lifestyle by taking another 200 lashes of the whip? Yes, Master I will and gladly take 200 more if you so desire to show my obedience and desire to serve you as you require. As soon as she finished talking the first lash came down. The crowd together said "1". The crowd counted each lash as the crack of it hit her ass. Yes it was not what she wanted, she wanted only her Master's touch, to feel his skin next to hers. That torture was worse than the whipping she was receiving. After another lforever the last lash came down and the crowd said "200". Yes her ass was sore but the ache went to agony longing for her Master's touch.

Her Master went over to the bag near one of trees and pulled out a box. Master walks up and opens the box. It is a new collar stitched with "Slave Pussy Cat" in it and asks if you will accept this collar and to declare it loudly so the whole world will know. You yell "I accept this collar as I did the last on to obey and serve you as you require", the old collar comes off and the new collars locked in its place.

Master walks up in front of you knowing the pain you are in reaches for your tit and at the same time he touches it he says "CUM". As if on command you body responds and cums like it never has. Slave Pussy Cat felt complete inside and that night she purred as she did the year before, letting her Master use her to his pleasure as well as hers.

The feel of the leather in my hand the sound it makes as it strikes restrained flesh. The silence as the force was not great enough to cause a wimper. The next strike is harder and faster the flesh not as forgiving leaving a red mark. The cry as it strikes in shock not realizing the anger caused and the reason for the punishment. The immobility of the target makes it easy to strike particular areas as needed. The rope that restrains no longer gives but holds. The punishment for not listening caused great displeasure and grief.

The restrained one knew in trouble by the look in the eyes as they arose. Running would be worse instead stood, stripped and submitted quietly to the punishment. The ropes tighter than normal, the hits harder, the fierceness of the anger high. The payment great as time passed. This mistake was done before didn't learn it, will now. The strikes grow harder the pain inflicted intense. The lesson needed to be learned and remembered.

The area's hit randomly and with diligence the tears begin to flow. Time passes slowly as the punishment continues. Areas red from the leather. Bound tits turning purple screaming for release hitting them only causes to occur faster. Objects inserted fast and hard without care for her as she is being punished. Forcing down her throat until gagging, the tears continue. She thinks I have upset him greatly, I must learn.

After and eternity the beating relents objects removed but she is taken hard and fast. His skin cool on her now red and hot ass. The feeling of relief as he starts to cum in her. His release into her makes her beg for hers. He gives permission as it has been building since the first knot tied.
Her body shudders as it envelopes her body. He still in her and her milking him for all it is worth. It subsides, he releases her, she asks to clean him, permission granted. Her tongue thoroughly cleans him not missing any drop.

She is released from the bounds, she sits at his feet, sore, hurting but in bliss. Knowing she is his to punish, to pleasure and own. She knows next time for the same error the punishment will be worse. She has learned. He strokes her hair and says "Little slut you took your punishment well." She smiles knowing she pleased him. She says "Master I am here to serve you, use me as you see fit, abuse me, let me pleasure you as you desire."

A smile comes to his face. She rests her head in his lap as the Master rests, knowing there will other punishments along with other pleasures. She knows and says to her Master "I will Obey"

Friends.....

Friends, people who you converse with on any level, spend time with and enjoy many of the things you do. Realize that I don't up until I joined twitter I didn't talk to alot of people not out of choice but as choices made for me because someone else didn't like them for this or that. It got to the point that I wouldn't talk to people at all except at work about work. Yeah married but when you try and talk about things, anything, and the response is what does that have to do with us, conversation ender. Very limited topic there and thus I basically stopped talking to just about anyone. I was losing social skills quickly. Was realizing that the friends I had were my friends and I lost them because of decision I made. I managed to keep one friend (30 yrs) and now just about her whole family but they don't like my other half so much.

Friends are people who help shape your life, how you look at things and the decisions you make on your next step in life. I think of all the friends I have lost over time and those I would love to find again but have been unable to because of circumstances of them or me and contact has been lost. One friend out of many retained because we are so close that we cared and shared so much and still talk to this day, spent the 4th of July down there.

So the friends that you meet and get close to hold onto them. Don't live in isolation remain in contact with them. Talk about the times behind and the times ahead. Keep up the friendship reagardless of what anyone says because they are YOUR friends and no one elses.