-- Note from author's Master --
This is my princess' first attempt at writing a erotic story for the public. Comments, and remarks are very welcome to help us both improve, since I am the one who proofread, and edited it slightly.
Please be respectful and dignified in your responses. if you have advice, or remarks, please give an explanation on how to improve.
This story is as of yet fiction, but she describes a very possible and realistic situation once we start living together 24/7.
-- The Story --
Master gave out a sigh of frustration. It had been the third time in less than half an hour that his slave had let out a yawn. She was kneeling on a small cushion, wrists crossed behind her back, her legs slightly apart gazing downwards. She was to stay like that until Master had finished on the computer.
"Am I keeping you up Princess?" He mocked, playing with one of her pigtails.
"I'm sorry Master" she replied timidly, her gaze fixed to the floor. That was warning enough for her.
Master continued with what he was doing, still toying with her pigtail. After about ten minutes she found herself fighting the need to yawn. She had not slept until late the previous night and now it was early evening. She was beginning to feel tired. It was no good. Just as she began, the gentle toying of her pigtail became to hard tug as he pulled her over to the empty corner of the study. He didn't say anything, but then again, he didn't need to. This part of his study was like a second home. Princess was quite an unruly slave. She knelt down on the cold floor facing the wall, placing her wrists behind her back again.
She heard him go to his desk and open a drawer, then his footsteps as he returned. Before she knew it, he pushed a bit gag into her mouth, fastening it tightly around her head and padlocking it shut. Grabbing her pigtail, he pulled her head back to look at him. A wicked smile appeared on his face as she blushed at her predicament.
"That's just a gentle reminder of why you are being treated like this. Understand?" His eyes bore in to hers as she nodded at him.
He clipped a leash on to her collar and fastened it to a loop in the wall in front of her. Giving her a hard slap on the arse, making her squeal, he walked back to his desk and continued his work. After a while, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, that she would turn around to look at him. Just as he looked back at her, she would quickly face the wall.
Grabbing a couple of items out of his desk drawer, he walked over and looked down at her. He could see her shiver with anticipation as he made soft circles on her neck with his finger, toying with her collar.
"My slut is very easily distracted today." With that, he placed a black silk blindfold over her eyes. "That should help. Do you agree Princess?"
Princess nodded frantically, not wanting to disappoint her master.
"Good answer slut." he smiled placing a strap on clit vibe on her then walking off out of the room.
She sat in anticipation. He had yet to switch it on. She heard him go downstairs and to her complete horror, switch the TV on. Princess felt a lump in her throat as she choked back the tears. It was the realisation that her master had decided to ignore her. Her most hated of all punishments.
Little did she know Master wasn't watching TV. He had set up the web cam in the study facing her and was watching her on his laptop, sipping on a beer. He watched intently, waiting for her to show her frustration in some way. Patience was never her strong point and when she felt trapped she usually rebelled, never the less, she sat obediently. After a while, he noticed her fidget, then her hand move down between her legs. He chuckled wickedly at the thought of her realising there was no on/off switch on the vibe. Master gently rubbed small black remote in between his fingers, grinning madly. As predicted, she began to use her fingers to play with her clit. He stroked his hard cock, watching his little whore slowly bring herself to orgasm, grinding her hips. The small microphone he had left on the desk picked up her restrained moans perfectly. Suddenly she shook violently in to a large orgasm, moaning in to her gag. Placing her palms on the wall in front of her she slowly came back down to earth. Composing herself, she placed her wrists behind her back as if she had done nothing.