Archive-name: Slaves/seduct03.txt Archive-author: Ca.H. Archive-title: Seductive Master, The - 03 You lay in this most uncomfortable state for what seems to be an hour. (In reality it is only thirty five minutes.) You begin to reflect on what you have gotten yourself into and wonder why you said yes and agreed. You thought back to when Master Nathaniel spoke of punishment and remembered what your body felt at that moment. You could feel the anticipation of being spanked and it excited you. You felt gitty inside, as though a million butterflies were dancing in your stomach and pussy. You remember the feeling of a cold shiver at the thought of being disciplined by this man. In truth, you thought to yourself, you felt like a little girl, one being taken care of by an adult in complete control. You close your eyes and try to invision the sensations you felt in an attempt to recreate them, as you do, you feel a warmth rush through your body. You analysis the feelings you are having, realizing part of the sensation it created within you was caused by fear as well. Not knowing how severe your new Master would be with you, not knowing what would be done next, and never knowing if it would be your Master or your Mistress to take an action with you. You longed for the attention promised now, burning within your very being to be owned, trained, loved, punished, and any other new experiences your Master would find joy in putting you through. It can't be all that bad, you reason, Dana lived through it. The door opens again and Mistress Katherine walks over to you. Without speaking she unhooks your hands, then your feet and knees. Your attention is drawn back to the discomfort of your swallon stomach. "Get up, follow me.", Mistress Katherine orders. Without a word you rise, Mistress Katherine aids you in getting off the examining table, and like a little puppy dog you follow behind her. She walks to the other side of the room and opens a door. Inside is a bathroom. "Inside, slave. On the toilet.", she commands. You go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet and wait for her to leave. You are so naive, for she is not about to leave a new slave alone. She comes to you and orders you to spread your legs, then reaches in between your legs, letting her arm rub against your pussy lips, finds the end of the butt plug and slowly pulls it from you. You dispell the contents the plug had been holding in your bowel. You suddenly feel a great relief from the pressure that had been in your stomach. Finally the rush of fluid stops and your Mistress pulls you to your feet. Leading you toward the shower, she reaches in, turning it on, lets it run a moment as the water warms and orders you to step into it. You do so. Your Mistress then retrieves a bar of soap and slowly begins to wash you down. As she does, she begins talking to you about specific rules. "Slave, you are not to touch your body unless given permission to do so. When you are in the precense of your Master or Mistress you will take one of two position unless otherwise instructed. The first position is standing, with legs two and one half feet apart, hands behind your head. The second of these positions is kneeling, with legs spread wide and hands behind your head. If you are instructed to get into position for discipline, you shall get down on your knees with head and hands resting on the floor, legs spread wide. If another form of discipline is to be administered you will be told what position to take. You shall always be open to your Master and/or Mistress. You are to obey the instant your are instructed to do something, if you fail to do so punishment will be quick and harsh. If when being punished you move in an attempt to avoid the punishment, the punishment will begin again as if it had never started, and will be repeated in this manner until you receive your punishment without movement." "I tell you this now slave, for the next step for you is your punishment. You shall be punished for going about the house without your Master's permission and you shall be punished for your disobeidence to me back in the bedroom. Now get out of the shower." You step from the shower, tingling from the water that had played on your skin. Tingling from the sensous manner in which your Mistress had bathed you and the conversation while bathing you. Your head is spinning a little with the excitement your body feels. Your Mistress finishes drying you off then orders you to take the position. You immediately spread your legs, attempting to judge two and one half feet, then place your hands to the back of your head. Your breasts lift and jet forward with this action. Your Mistress walks around you slowly looking up and down your body. She reaches out with the toe of her foot and kicks a your left foot, you follow the lead and spread your legs further. She moves back in front of you and reaches out for your nipples. Her fingers feather touch the tip of each nipple and you feel a shiver run down your spine. She lightly rolls the nipples between her forefinger and thumb then suddenly, with almost a vice like severity, pinches both nipples hard. A slight scream escapes your lips. Her fingers move down your chest to your stomach then to your pubic mound. You note the sensitivity of your pubic area without hair to protect it. You can feel yourself react to her touch almost immediately. She moves her fingers into your slit and finds your clit and slowly moves her fingers over it. As she increases her speed your begin to drive your hips forward involuntarily. As the warmth of your pussy spreads through you and you near orgasm your hips begin to thrust forward to meet her fingers. Just as you are about to burst with a very strong orgasm, your Mistress pulls her fingers from you. You move forward in an attempt to recapture them but she thwarts your movement with her hand pressed to your stomach. You moan loudly and carry out in frustration, "Please Mistress!" She stands totally erect now and pushes you to your knees. "Assume the postion for punishment you little slut slave. You were not given permission to speak." You kneel and stretch your hands out in front of you and then move your head so it is positioned on the back of your crossed hands. You spread your legs open as far as you can get them in this position. You can feel the rush of cool air on your anus and your pussy and realize for the first time how opened and vulnerable you in this position. Your Mistress moves to your side and with a suddenness lays five sharp smacks directly on your upturned ass. You attempt not to move, but having not been spanked since you were a child, do so reflexively. "We start again slave," you hear your Mistress say austerely. Once again you feel the uncharitable blows of your Mistress' large hand smack on your upturned ass. You whimper at the blows but this time you do not move. Your Mistress moves her fingers to your gapping hole and slide them into your pussy. You, for the first time, feel the exhaulation caused by the blows just administered. Too quickly she removes her fingers from your soaking pussy and orders you up, you obey immediately. She says nothing, but opens the door and walks from the bathroom, you follow in silent obiedence. You are led down the hall to the stairs, then down the stairs to another hallway. Your Mistress stops and reaches for another door, opens it and enters. You follow, closing the door behind you. The two of you decend another flight of stairs. At the landing your Mistress turns right, then right again and opens another door and orders you inside. Once inside you start looking around this room in disbelief. You study the objects on the wall, as well as those throughout the room. One wall is filled with various instruments, obviously used for punishment. There are some items you have never seen before, but you do recognize a whip, a strap, a razor strop, a wooden paddle, a rubber soled thong, a birch stick, and numerous other leather straps of varying sizes. You feel yourself shiver at the sight of all these instruments. Your eyes glance toward the furniture. There is a table, with straps attached, a set of carpenters horses with a leather padding in the middle. Another device you notice is the seat of a chair with a table attached to it, both at the same heigth. Behind this chair/table is what appears to be a flat, thin board attached to some sort of mechanical set up with a timer on its side. You feel yourself shudder slightly with fear and apprehension. "Center of the room, assume the standing position." Mistress Katherine orders. You immediately move to the center of the room, spreading your legs wide and your hands on the back of your head. The door opens slowly and Master Nathaniel walks through it and moves directly before you. Behind him is Dana, your long time friend. You relax a bit at the sight of her. Master Nathaniel moves closer to you, studies your naked body now, you quiver when you feel his eyes focus on your newly shaved pussy. He does not touch you, yet your pussy is betraying your excitement and your juices form on the shaved pussy lips. "Kneel position." Master Nathaniel barks. You immediately kneel down, spreading your legs wide and your hands move back to the back of your head. "Dana," Master Nathaniel says, and nothing more. Dana moves in front of you and looks down at you. You glance up her, then return your head to a downward position. The glance is enough to see a look in her eyes and on her face that you have never seen before. She become aware of your fear. Dana looks over your entire body, even bending down to get a better look at your pussy and now you feel the rush of blood to your face from the embarrassment her action causes you. "Slave," Dana begins, "you were disobiendent tonight on several occassions. You roamed about the Master's home as if it were yours. You disobeyed Mistress in the bedroom. You are as a child here slave, learning the proper way to behave and please your Master. Now tell me slave, what happens to a child who does not behave properly?" You attempt to find your voice and suddenly seems to have failed. You try to clear your throat, holding back the excitement, the fear, the rush of emotions you are feeling. Finally the words form in your throat and you hear yourself say, "They are spanked." "That is correct slave, they are spanked. Now tell me slave, how are they spanked?" "They are spanked hard ma'am," you respond. "Yes, this is true," Dana continues, the whole time she is circling your quivering body. You feel the juices of your pussy flowing from you and down the inside of your legs. "How else are they spanked slave?" Your mind searches for an answer, you are not certain what she is asking, then you hastily blurt out, "They are spanked on their bare-bottoms ma'am." "Correct again slave. You are doing very well. Though it will not relieve you of the punishment yet to come, it will hault more punishment. Now slave, are they spanked hard until their bottoms are pink or what?" "Until their bottoms are very red ma'am." You respond. Your body is shaking slightly now foreseeing what was to come and the rigorous way in which your punishment would be delivered. Your pussy is an effervesce of your juices now from cuased by stimulation of your body from the conversation taking place. Anxiety, apprehension, humiliation, embarrassment, molesests your body. Yet an ecstasy of pleasure is seething through you at the same time. "Correct again slave. Now the final question, before we begin your punishment. Who administers the punishment to the misbehaving child?" "Sometimes the mother does and then the father does so again when he comes home. Sometimes just the mother and sometimes just the father." You explain, hoping this to be the right answer. "Slave, this may be the method in a parents home. But in your Master and Mistress' home, how do you think a badly behaved child receives punishment?" "From both ma'am, the Master and the Mistress." You meekly say, almost in a whisper. "Correct again slave. And this is how it will be here. Both Master and Mistress will administer punishment to you for your misbehaviour. In your Master's home slave, you will be punished twice for everything you do which is incorrect performance. Do you like that slave?" "Oh yes ma'am," you hear yourself say. "Now slave, you shall ask for your punishment." "Master, Mistress, may I please be spanked for my bad behaviour of tonight?" "Naughty behavior slave, not bad." Dana interjects. You begin again, "Master, Mistress, may I please be spanked for my naughtly behavior of tonight?" Master Nathaniel walks in front of you now and you feel yourself shiver from the anticipation of his next move. "How do wish to be spanked slave?" "Very hard Master, very hard." "It will be given to you then in that manner. Rise and go to the horse." You immediately stand, hurriedly walk to the carpenters horse, waiting for his next instruction. "Dana, ready her." Master Nathaniel says coldly. "Yes Master," Dana says as she walks toward the wall with instruments hanging on them. You can not see what she is doing for your back is to her, your Master and Mistress. You stand waiting, quivering from the thrill now flowing easily through your body. You have assumed the standing position while your wait and feel your juices running down the inside of your leg past your knees now. Never before have your juices flooded from your hot pussy as they are now. Dana comes up behind you and grabs your hair on the back of your head. Your head is pulled back and she taps at your chin. You open your mouth, for this is all you can think of from her action. As you do so, she pushes a soft rubber ball into it past your teeth. She releases the hold on your hair and pushes you from the back and forces you over the horse. Once in place she attaches your wrist cuffs to the hooks on each opposing leg of the horse. Then she attaches your legs in the same manner. You are not uncomfortable. The padding beneath your stomach is soft and gives good support. Your ass is up and opened and you feel the cool air of the room brush against your anus and your opened pussy. You feel a shiver rush through your body but it is a shiver from excitement not from cold. Dana places her hands on your ass and lightly rubs your buttocks. This is even more of a turn on to you. You did not know you could feel such a sexual response from a woman's touch. But then you reason, perhaps it is the excitement of all the events thus far. Dana continues to tickle the flesh of your buttocks, then she withdraws her hand. You hear someone walk up behind you but you are not certain who it is. A hand moves to the center of your back and braces against it, then the person leans forward and says, "We shall start with no less than twenty five spanks and no more than forty.", Master Nathaniel announces in your right hear. You instantly jerk from the statement. Twenty five to forty is a lot of leeway you think. But with the ball gag forced into your mouth you have nothing to say about the impending punishment. Your Master pulls back his hand and you hear him walk away. When he returns, he places a wide wooden paddle in front of your face saying, "This is the instrument of your spanking." He pulls the paddle back, noting your reaction as your wide opened eyes attempt to follow the movement of the paddle away from your face. With a sudden forcefulness the first smack beat across your bare bottom, you tug at your bonds slightly. Before you are prepared for the next it comes thrashing down on your ass cheeks, hitting you exactly where you would sit. The next ten spanks are delivered to your sit spot and your ass feels on fire. Stinging from pain. The heat from your ass coarses through your body and you can feel your pussy gushing more fluid with each harsh whack of the paddle. You are keeping count in your head now, secretly hoping for this to end, yet at the same time praying it does not. The next five solid smacks of the paddle hit your ass just above the sit spot. Your body is now jerking uncontrolably with each beat of the paddle and yet your hips are attempting to rise to meet the next blow. You have counted seventeen thus far and judge there to be only nine, no eight left. Your Master uses his experienced aim hitting you five more times over the same spot as the first spanks on your sit spot. Three left you say to yourself, bracing for them. Your Master brings the paddle back and with a abrupt and renewed forcefulness lands ten more very hard whacks to your flaming bottom, dispersing them over the entire buttock area. Tears are streaming down your face as you sob into the ball in your mouth. Your body is yanking uncontrolably at the straps holding you prisoner. "Now, now, little puss, it is over for now.", Your Master says as he leans forward and soothingly rubs his hand on your back. You begin to calm down a little. You Master continues to rub you gently on your back and his hand moves slowly over your searing ass cheeks. At first his touch causes more pain, but slowly it begins to feel wonderful having him console you in this manner. His hand rubs your ass cheeks lightly for a few minutes then his fingers find their way between your seething cheeks and moves down your slit towards your pussy. He probes your pussy and moves to your clit and moves his fingers fast and hard against the erect head. Before you even feel the surge of it, you explode with an orgasm. It is an orgasm so strong your body shakes and strains against your bonds. It moves through your body with a vengeous causing you to ripple and feel as though you are being turned inside out. His fingers continue the action and your a brought to another orgasm and another, wave after wave. You have lost count there have been so many. Finally he pulls his fingers from you and pats your crimson cheeks. "Good little puss, very good. You are a very hot puss. And I am sure will please your Master very much in the years ahead.", your Master reassures you. He continues to rub your steaming asscheeks giving you time to come down from the potent orgasms you have just experienced. You rest your headd downward, a smile on your face, feeling a peacefulness inside knowing you will be cared for and corrected by this loving man. You drift of to sleep with that being your final conscience thought. Continued Seduct04.txt --