Amazing Grace
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Amazing Grace

by Shabba23 8 min read 4.6 (10,800 views)
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Mistress grabbed my untied hand and pulled it toward the metal headboard, and in a swift movement tied it so I was unable to move and my body was fully on display to her.

I had never felt so vulnerable in my life.

"I have a butt plug here slave, and I am going to slide it in your ass, forcefully if necessary. When it's in, you will thank me," mistress explained.

"Yes mistress," I replied.

Me and Tommy had never done anything involving anal play because I was always too scared. Mistress showed me the butt plug. It was a silver coloured, cold looking, large butt plug. I was scared. I had never had anything in my ass, so to start with something so huge? My hands were sweating and I was bracing myself.

"Slave, I will give you a bit of advice, clenching will only make this hurt more. Try and relax," she said through a smirk.

"Relax mistress? This is the first time anything is going in my ass and you've chosen the biggest damn plug you could," i said sarcastically.

Mistress turned to look at me and exhaled "slave, you'd better watch your tone with me. I will get a bigger one if you speak to me like that again."

Terrified that she had something bigger I responded "yes mistress, sorry mistress."

Mistress squirted lube onto my puckered asshole which felt so cold it made me clench. She touched my hole with the tip of the plug slowly pushing it and pulling it back, I assumed to get me ready and used to the feeling.

Then in one swift painful movement, mistress had shoved the plug entirely into my ass causing me to gasp continuously.

"Mistress, please remove it. The pain is unbearable" I said as I felt my eyes tearing up.

"No slave, get used to it," she spat the words back at me. "You are getting what you deserve."

I heard her heels walking further away from me and then she stopped, and I got scared again as I heard her walking back towards me.

"I am going to blindfold you slave. Then another one of your punishments will begin," she said. I could tell she was enjoying this from her tone.

Before I could reply she was covering my eyes and pulling my head up to tie the blindfold.

I heard the crack of a whip and it made me jump and my heart pound. I was laying on my back, so reaching my ass was going to be difficult for mistress, which scared me even more.

"Slave, it's time for you to be whipped. We are going to start with 20. I want you to count each one, and thank me after each one. Understand?" she asked.

"Yes mistress" I said terrified, "can I ask a question?"

"Make it quick slave," she replied.

"Would it be easier for you if I was to lay on my front?" I asked hesitantly.

"You don't need to worry about that slave,"

As soon as she had finished her sentence, I felt the sharp sting of her whip come down onto my pussy.

"Agh," I screamed. Tears were in my eyes and I was trying with everything in me to close my legs and hold my hands over my pubic area so she was unable to do it again.

"Please, mistress. Don't," I whimpered.

"Obey me, or I will add 20 more," she said in a cruel tone.

"One. Thank you mistress,"

"Good girl," she said to me, and I could hear her evil smile through her words. She was enjoying this too much.

*CRACK, CRACK, CRACK* mistress struck me three times quickly, hitting the exact same spot each time on my vagina that was on perfect show to her.

"Aghh," I cried. I could not take this pain. I would have slurred my safeword after the first whip. If I had one. This was so unfair. I felt completely betrayed by Tommy, allowing me to go through this pain for his sick power trip. Mine and his relationship was going to end when this scene did.

"2,3,4," I sobbed. "Thank you mistress."

For the next 20 minutes, mistress slowly and painfully alternated between whipping my vagina and each nipple with perfect precision much to my dismay.

"Last one slave, this one is going to sting. But remember, this is what happens when you disobey your owner. This is only a snippet of what you deserve," she informed me.

And with that came down the last crack of her whip. Directly onto my clit which was swollen, stinging and aching from the previous whips she had given me.

"Fuckkkkk," I shreaked in complete agony. "20. Thank you mistress" I spluttered through my sobs.

"Excellent. Your reactions make it even more enjoyable. How about we change positions and do 20 more?" She said with her evil smirk.

"God, no. Please mistress, please I'm begging you, no more," I cried

Mistress laughed. Obviously amused by the pain she had inflicted. "I'm a woman of my word. Only 20. For now. So be prepared for me to test out every single one of my whips, floggers, paddles and crops on every inch of your slutty body," she said excitedly.

"Thank you mistress," was all I could muster. I finally felt like I could breathe again.

"Unlike your master, I am not going to give you the aftercare you crave. I want you to feel like what you are. Worthless. Useless. A toy for my amusement. And you will be happy that I am willing to give you that opportunity." she said harshly.

"Yes mistress, I am grateful mistress, thank you," I said through sobs.

"Hearing your shriek in pain has made me wet slave. You will use your pretty little mouth to relieve me. I will ride your face until I want to get off and not a second before," she said coldly.

Oh. Hell. I had never been with a woman before. I wasn't a lesbian, I wasn't bisexual, I liked men. I didn't want someone's wet pussy all over my mouth. What if it was disgusting? I was too much in my own head to answer when mistress cracked the whip against the bed and made me flinch horrifically.

"Yes mistress. Whatever you want from me mistress," I replied terrified of her whipping me again.

She straddled my face naked from the waist down and I could smell how close she was to me. I was scared. I had never done this. What if I couldn't do it right? What if I didn't relieve her? What if I was punished with her whip if I wasn't good at it?

Before I could say anything to her she sat on top of my mouth and grinded her hips over my mouth and nose. She had hold of my hair pulling my face further onto her vagina. She was continuously riding my face and I could not breathe. I moved my head to the side to take a breath when she slapped me across the cheek and put her vagina back on my mouth.

This time, she didn't grind her hips, she just sat there, over my open mouth and said something that made my heart sink.

"Slave, when I said I would do whatever I wanted, and your limits mean nothing to me, I meant it. If you close your mouth, I will whip your pretty little pussy another 20 times," she said

I tried to say yes mistress but it came out muffled because my mouth was still firmly against her sopping wet vagina.

"I am not going to cum all over your face, you have not earned that privilege. By relieving myself, I am going to piss in your dirty little whore mouth, and you will like it." she said through a smirk.

I made a disagreeing noise, but mistress was taking no notice of me. I tried to move my head away but her grip of my hair got tighter and she leaned back, forcing my face tighter onto her vagina.

This was one of my limits and she was about to ignore it to fulfil her own wishes.

I was still trying to move my face away when her heavy stream of piss started. The warmth of it in my mouth instantly made me gag. My gagging made me cough and her piss spluttered out of my mouth and onto my face and down my neck. This carried on for what felt like ages, continuous cycle of gagging, coughing and spluttering piss all down my chin and neck.

She had finished using my mouth, and was still sitting there.

"Swallow what I've given you," she said angrily,

"Mm mm," was the only thing I could say with my mouth full and pressed against her wet vagina.

With my mouth fully covered, she tightened her pull on my head and pinched my nose. I was completely unable to breathe.

"Swallow. Now. And then you can breathe again," she was angry. I could tell. But I couldn't swallow. I just couldn't. I felt disgusting. I couldn't breathe. I needed to breathe. My body was going into a panic and I was pulling at my hands and feet which were tied so tightly there was no escaping. I tried to move my head but my efforts were futile. I was trapped, completely.

I swallowed. It was the only way I could breathe. As soon as I had, she let go of my nose and laughed.

Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I was so angry that Tommy let this happen to me. I trusted him and he had done this.

"Good girl," she said with a smirk. Knowing she had pushed me past one of my limits.

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