Master had kept a close watch on His slave, making sure she hadn't been too traumatized from her experience with Xavier to continue serving Him. She seemed to be doing quite well. She hadn't slackened in any of her duties and followed through on every order, without fail. The day after, she had shrunk away from His touch a couple of times and Master understood, of course. So did Abby when she was reprimanded for it with a sound ass whipping. It hadn't been an issue again.
It had been two weeks since Xavier had raped Abby for Him and Master decided it was time to bring her down to the dungeon again. Master felt her trembling as He led her down the stairs, but He didn't have to force her. Master let her know that He was going to use her in one of her favorite ways and then secured her to the St. Andrew's Cross. Master loved seeing His slave presented on the cross. Her arms stretched high above her head, forcing her to arch her back and thrust her perky tits forward. Every labored breath caused her chest to rise and fall rhythmically. It was almost hypnotic watching her gorgeous orbs floating before Him. With her legs spread wide, her sex on display for Him, Master could imagine the numerous ways He could abuse her sweet pussy and she was powerless to stop Him. Master saw a touch of sorrow in her beautiful blue eyes as He ensured she was rendered completely helpless. It didn't last long though. He leaned in, kissed her passionately and could already feel her licentious body longing for Him.
Such a good girl, He thought to Himself. Master worked His way from her mouth over to her neck, placing soft kisses and nibbles along her collarbone. When she tried to hide a soft moan, Master gave her neck a forceful bite. Abby let out a loud groan and moved her head to the side. Master felt His cock twitch at her willingness to give herself to Him. Master cherished His pet for her unwavering devotion. He continued up her collarbone, across her neck and nibbled on her right earlobe. Master pressed His body tightly against hers and felt her vibrating with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
Master smiled into Abby's soft, flowing locks and whispered to her, "I can tell you are nervous being down here again, My pet. That is understandable but won't be tolerated for long. With Me, you are always safe and I will not allow anything to hinder your service to Me. So get over it, now! Do you understand, girl?"
"Yes Master." had barely stammered past Abby's lips. She knew Master was telling the truth. Even when she felt that her life had been in danger, she had been perfectly safe. Her whole experience with Xavier had been well planned by her Master. Xavier had been merciless with her but somehow Master had known that she could handle it, even though He had rarely been that rough with her Himself. Of course, that had all changed now. After Master had seen just how far she could be pushed, He had begun challenging all of her previously established limits, much to His pleasure.
Now Master had placed her in another situation that left her completely at His mercy and was expecting perfection. Abby felt her pulse race and her breath become rapid. She closed her eyes, attempting to calm herself down, without success. Abby could sense the smile on Master's face.
"Good girl, keep those beautiful eyes closed and focus on what you feel." Master instructed.
Abby could hear Master moving about the room, no doubt looking for something with which to torture her. Master always knew just how to make her squirm and rarely used the exact same method twice. Abby heard her Master chuckling from across the dungeon. He had made His choice. She could hear Master coming back to her and fought to keep her eyes closed. She was desperate to see what He had chosen but Master said this was supposed to be a treat for her. Abby didn't want to ruin it by forcing Master to punish her. Thankfully, her discipline won out over her curiosity and she breathed a sigh of relief. Master brought His hand up and stroked her face. Abby leaned into His touch, nuzzling His soft, strong hand.
"Good girl." Master praised her. Her inner struggle had not gone unnoticed and Abby felt her cheeks flush slightly.
"Thank You Master." Abby replied, almost shyly.
Master leaned in and kissed her with an unmistakable hunger. Abby melted into His warm, wet kiss, savoring the taste and feel of Him. Master begun softly massaging her tongue with His and, as Abby started to moan, He pulled back then thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy. He pumped them in and out of her a couple of times, just enough to cause Abby to throw her head back and groan.
"Oh Master, yes!!"
Master withdrew His fingers and brought them up to her lips. He traced her mouth with His wet fingers and Abby could smell her scent on them. Abby poked her tongue out slightly, hungry for a taste.
"Yes, suck them clean girl." Master encouraged her.
Abby wrapped her mouth around Master's fingers and He fed her the length of them. The taste of her own juices on her Master's fingers drove her wild.
"Are you ready for some fun, My pet?" Master inquired.
Abby moaned and nodded in response, still licking her wetness from His fingers. Master withdrew His fingers and used them to pinch Abby's left nipple, hardening it instantly. As Abby sucked in a breath of air between her teeth, she felt Master's mouth covering her nipple, sucking on it tenderly. Abby wished she could wrap her hands around Master's head and play with His hair as He enjoyed her nipple. Master pulled His head back slowly until His teeth slipped off of her nipple, causing it to spring back. Abby winced in pain and then moaned. She loved it when Master teased her nipples.
Suddenly, Abby heard a whooshing sound she couldn't distinguish and felt a stinging wave of pain flow through the nipple Master had just been treating so kindly. Abby cried out in pain again, Master loved that sound, and she recognized the tool that had been used on her. A cane. Master knew that the cane both scared and excited Abby. The intensity, the preciseness of the blows, the sweet sting; all sent Abby to a place she hadn't been able to describe after the first time Master had used the cane on her tender flesh. Master knew what that feeling had been and was going to bring His slave to that blessed place again. He brought her there every intense session they had together but the cane seemed to take her deeper than anything else.
Master ran His finger over the bright red welt that now adorned Abby's left breast. She winced only a little as He caressed her freshly beaten tit. Her nipple stood at full attention, begging Him for more. Master gave it a quick flick with His tongue and then twisted it hard. Abby groaned and Master brought the cane down swiftly on her right breast. Abby cried out, louder this time, as a new welt was born onto her skin. Master leaned in, kissing it softly and reduced Abby's cries to soft moans. Each squeal and moan that came from His slave made Master's cock twitch. He felt His erection already.
Master had taught Abby much since she became His slave and He was so proud of her progress thus far. In return, she had taught Him even more about the value of patience, although she was not consciously aware of it. Master wanted to remove her from the cross right now and fuck her hard. But an even greater reward lay ahead, as long as He didn't get carried away.
Master took a deep breath and struck Abby's inner left thigh, some of the most sensitive flesh on the body. Abby shuddered with each connect on her soft, alabaster skin. Another welt, more cries. Master struck away at His slave with the cane, watching the welts multiplying on her tits, thighs and stomach. After each strike, Master would kiss or caress the traumatized area. He could tell Abby was close to being where He wanted her. Master pulled His arm back and placed one more blow across her sweet little pussy. Abby screamed and writhed on the cross with a passion untethered.
There it was. One drop on the floor, then another, and another. His beautiful little fucktoy was so wet and horny, her cunt was dripping. Master had seen her like this before and it always made His heart, and cock, swell. Abby was the most deliciously, insatiable slut He had ever known. This display of depravity only confirmed that she was deserving of the surprise He had planned for her later in the evening. Master couldn't wait to see how she handled it.
"Open your eyes, My pet, and see what you have done to please your Master."
Abby opened her eyes and directed her gaze to where Master was pointing. There was a growing puddle of her juices on the floor. Abby's face turned bright red, matching the welts that were scattered across her body. If Abby had the use of her hands, she would have brought them forth to cover her face. Instead, Abby tried to bury her chin into her chest. Master smiled at her. "Don't be embarrassed, girl. That puddle is proof that, no matter what you may show others, you are nothing but a dirty whore, My dirty whore." Master slid the cane back and forth along her sopping wet slit and asked, "Aren't you proud of that, whore?"
"Yes Master." Abby replied. She moaned shamelessly as she tried to thrust her hips down onto the cane harder.
Master chuckled. "That's My whore. Fuck it! Show Me just how badly you wish to be used and abused for My amusement and pleasure."
Abby struggled to feel more of the cane, to take it inside of her but Master kept it just out of reach. He was such a tease. Abby loved it. Even though she knew Master wouldn't allow it, she continued to struggle in vain to get the cane into her wanton pussy. Abby needed to be fucked desperately at this point.
"Please fuck me Master? i want You so badly Master. i NEED You!!! Please, take me down and fuck me Master. i want to cum for You Master. May i please cum for You Master?" Abby blurted out, begging Him.
Master slapped her hard across the face. "Patience, slut!"
Abby could barely focus on anything at the moment, except her desire to please this wonderful Man's noble lust. All noises, aside from Master's voice, weren't audible. She lost track of the dungeon completely. Master was the only entity in her field of vision. The pain Abby should have been feeling, from being suspended for so long and the welts covering her body had vanished.
The pleasure that Master was giving her was all that existed. Abby's nerve endings were greedy, taking in any stimulation Master bestowed upon them, transporting her to the most blissful state she had ever known. Abby had felt this way countless times with Master. She didn't understand it but it made her want to promise herself to Master for a million lifetimes, instead of just the single one she had to give. Abby heard Master's voice floating to her, like she was dreaming.
"So, you would like to cum little one?"
"Oh yes, please Master. Please may i cum for You? i beg You to show me mercy and allow me to honor You with an orgasm Master." Abby pleaded.
Master smiled at her. Abby was right on the brink but wouldn't dare cum unless He gave her permission. He knew she deserved it but...patience. He pulled the cane along her slit slowly and then brought it up to her lips. Abby wrapped her lips around it and Master slid it back and forth, coating her mouth in her juices. He tossed the cane to the floor and removed her from the cross.
Master guided Abby to her knees, turned her around, pushed her face down to the floor and pulled up on her hips, exposing her sweet ass to Him. Master pulled His pants down, unleashing His impressive cock. It was rock hard and eager to use this slut. Master slid the tip of His cock along Abby's dripping slit, coating it thoroughly.
