I met my Master on the internet. In fact, I met him when he responded to one of my stories he read here at Literotica. He has since controlled me through email and I wondered what it would be like when we actually met. What would he be like? Would he be as strong as he appeared in his emails?
My Master told me that one day he would surprise me and show up somewhere I wouldn't expect. This is the story of that day.
I walked into my apartment, tired after a long day. I kicked my shoes off at the door and shuffled into my living room in my stocking feet. I turned the light on and then I saw them.
"Master?" I stammered.
"Hello, Holli. You look wonderful. I like the skirt." My Master said in a calm, steady voice.
I look down at my simple, short black skirt. It did show off my long legs very well. I started to smile at the compliment when I noticed the two women. I saw the one sitting on the couch first. She was beautiful with extremely long legs. She had one looped over the other and it was bouncing nervously.
The other woman was standing. While the one on the couch was beautiful, the one standing was stunning. Her hair was brown and flowing across her perfect shoulders and ending in her perfect cleavage. Her breasts must have been at least 38 but they were also showcased by her incredibly tight stomach. My eyes followed down to see a mouth-watering set of powerful thighs on top of two perfect legs.
I heard my Master say something but I didn't hear him clearly in my trance. The girls looked at me and said Hello. I was stunned and stood there silently.
"Where are your manners, Holli?" My Master said calmly.
"Hello." I struggled to say.
Before I could catch myself I blurted out "What are you doing here?"
My Master looked at me and I realized I was in trouble.
"Violet, please inform Holli as to the purpose of our visit." I heard the last of my Master's words slightly before all of the wind left my body. There was no pain initially and then a violent ache deep in my stomach as the brunette's hand pulled away. I leaned forward slightly, trying to catch my breath. I had almost got my first breath out when I felt my chin shoot back and a sharp pain. The girl on the couch had kicked me. I fell to my knees, struggling to hold back the tears.
"Get up." I hear my Master's order.
I rise slowly. My body is aching and my breath still hasn't returned. I fight for my air and I hear my Master's voice. He is angry. I am in trouble. I hear the word respect and I blurt out "No!"
I see his eyebrow raise and I brace just slightly before my side is caved in again with a punch. The new pain forced me to my knees again. I screamed as my hair was pulled, forcing me to my feet. I felt the brunette's hand bury itself into my side again. The pain was incredible.
My Master said something I couldn't hear through the pain screaming in my head. The brunette reached forward and tore my shirt open, the buttons bouncing on the wood floor. She then grabbed my lace bra and pulled it violently apart, bending open the latch. My 36C breasts popped open in front of my Master, the nipples hardening in the open air. She then pulled my shirt violently over my shoulders and quickly down to the end of my arms.
The other girl let go of my hair and grabbed my arms, pinning them behind me. The brunette ripped my skirt straight down my legs, exposing my pantyhose. She then grabbed the top of my pantyhose and tore them straight down the front and my Master stared at my pink lace panties. She rubbed my mound gently over my panties and then grabbed the front and pulled them violently towards her. They immediately gathered up in my ass and crotch, causing pain. I whimpered as she pulled harder, lifting me off the ground. The panties finally gave way and I heard the ripping noise as I fell back down, my bare, smooth pussy a few feet from my Master's face.
She tore my pantyhose off my legs as the first girl ripped my shirt off my arms, leaving me totally naked in front of my Master.
I hear him give an order and I shake my head. He asked me if I knew why I was being punished. I blurted out something about the posting. I then tried to explain but before I could finish my arm was twisted hard up into my shoulders. I tensed up and then absorbed six hard shots to my stomach. I felt my muscles bruising under the beating. I was then slapped viciously twice. My body was in turmoil and I couldn't follow what was happening. I looked up to see my Master's huge cock standing up in his crotch.
I was dragged forward and my nose was pinched shut. I opened my mouth to breath and I felt his cock shoved brutally down my throat. My head is being jammed down hard, forcing him deep in my throat. I hear my Master ask a question. I pull up off his cock and I mutter "Yes."
My head is filled with pain as I am punched just above my ear. I mutter "Yes" again. The next punch hits my cheek and I feel my cheekbone bend. The pain sends stars through my head. I add "Master" after my "Yes" and he smiles.
I feel my nipples being sucked on and I shudder. I feel someone kissing me on my lips and forcing their tongue inside my mouth. I feel my tongue sucked out of my mouth.
I heard my Master say something and I was lifted to my feet. I was walked into my bedroom and thrown onto my bed. They left. I thought I was safe and closed my eyes to rest.
My eyes flew open and a small scream escaped my lips when I felt the sharp pain across my pussy. I looked up to see the brunette with a riding crop and saw it heading back down between my legs. I could not move fast enough and my pussy was slapped again with the crop. I cried out and closed my legs.
I felt something at my head and saw a shadow. Suddenly, I saw a pussy above my face and then landing right across my mouth.
"Suck, bitch." I heard one of them say.
I flicked my tongue out and touched her lips. They were wet and my tongue slipped between them. I felt my legs being pulled toward my head and spread apart. I realized I was spread in front of the girl with the crop. I tried to move but I was pinned. I felt the crop hit me again, this time hitting me on the inside of my spread pussy lips. The pain shot through my legs. She hit me again and I screamed into the pussy on my face.
I squirmed hard to avoid her but another blow struck my tender flesh. I was crying hard, trying to breath with the girl's weight on my face. Another slap hit my crotch. My pussy was going numb with the abuse. I felt another blow. I felt my head getting light and I figured out that I hadn't taken a breath in a while. My instinct to live took over and I fought for my life. My head turned slightly to find fresh air and I gulped deep as the crop came down hard again on my crotch.
I fought hard with my new strength from the air and then I felt a series of five hard blows to my crotch. I stopped struggling, trying to process the pain. The blows stopped and I felt a hand massaging my sore pussy. The fingers rolled across my sore clit and then jabbed brutally into my pussy. I felt them deep inside me wiggling.