This story contains issues of domination and force, and is for readers 18+ only. Enjoy!
{For JJ Eldredge, wherever you are...}
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"I am a filthy slut" she thought as she shifted her weight from one knee to the other on the cold thick cement slab dining room table where she was on her hands and knees, naked. Goosebumps covered her creamy flawless, hairless body and her nipples hardened to hard pink buttons; which she wasn't were due to the chilling temperature in the cavernous room at this early hour of the morning, or sheer anticipation.
"I am his filthy slut" she thought to herself. Her name was Ailey Abernathy, and her perfect 136lb juicy body comprised of the thickest ass and thighs Master had ever seen were poised in cat pose on the top of this dining room table every morning like a prized piece of game.
Her Master, JJ Eldredge, liked his trophy to be on display when he was done with his morning workout and subsequent shower.
"Must have been feeling especially frustrated this morning," Ailey thought to herself while gulping back a lump in her throat, noting that Master had kept her waiting in this pose an extra 20 minutes longer than most mornings. Ailey was very careful when shifting her weight not to relax too much and let the arch slack in her back, she had paid the price for not sticking her fat ass up in the air enough many a mornings in the year previous.
Then, all at once her face flushed all the way down to her hard pink nipples and her slit started to moisten--she knew he was close.
She felt the slap of his hand on her ass almost before she heard him next to her, SLAP! JJ's hands were made for spankings. He held the perfect cupped frame while landing his blow at the perfect spot, it was like he could read her mind. She held her breath counting, waiting for the next one to come...and they never came in a predictable rhythm.
"FUCKKKK," she thought to herself, if given enough she was betting she could come just from his spankings! Boy would there be hell to pay then!
JJ was a stern Master, sometimes lovingly rewarding her with an orgasm at every encounter, and other times denying her for days. He was as unpredictable as the weather. Ailey's pussy throbbed in desperation... it had been 11 days since she was allowed to cum last-a new record.
SLAP! Another spank landed on her ass where her bubble butt met her thick solid thighs. His fingers were so close to her cunt, she was already soaked.
Master JJ whispered in her ear "You have been a very sassy little slut these last few days Slave. A very bad girl."
Ailey moaned slightly as he gripped her pony tail tightly wrapping it around his fist.
"I was very angry this morning when I was discussing your insolence this morning with my friends at my morning steam."
"You discuss what we do here with STRANGERS at the gym?!?!" Ailey protested.
Before she could finish pouting her face JJ jerked her back towards his chest by her pony tail, slapping her now shelf-like ass over and over and over in quick succession with all of his strength. He was pissed. His face was red and sweat was beginning to form on his temples.
"That kind of sass mouth is exactly what I'm talking about SLAVE," he yelled landing three more spanks to her now red ass.
"Perhaps the only way to get that Sassy Mouth of yours under control SLAVE is to make sure it is full all day."
He stopped spanking her, and Ailey blinked away a few tears staring at him in fear. A sly smirk began to appear on his face.
Without time for any more protesting he scooped her up and carried her to the equally cold and heavy granite table in the sitting room nearby. Deposited abruptly on her feet, Master ordered her to lie on her back on the cold skinny table in front of the sofa.
"This is not good," she thought as he swiftly fastened thin leather straps across her chest above her heaving breasts and her midsection. The trunk of her petite body covered the small long table, leaving her just enough room to bed her knees and rest her heels. Her head left hanging back was already causing the blood to rush to it if she did not keep it held up.
"Oh My God, I can't move," she thought.
"Master wouldn't break the safe word or hard limit rules right?"
JJ was in her face in a flash, talking in a serious and harsh tone, "Listen cunt, you are mine to punish. Your arms and legs are not bound right now because I think you will find it more pleasurable, but if you are rude to our guests that will change. Are you going to be a good little Slave and make Daddy proud today?"
Guests?! "Yes Sir," Ailey replied meekly. Guests?!?! What?! No!