While Kelly showered, I left the bathroom and lay down on the bed to rest a little. I unpacked my laptop and got online to peruse some porn. 12 minutes later, Kelly re-assumed her position in front of the coffee table on her knees with her hands behind her head. She was wearing her heels and nylons. I ignored her for a few minutes while I finished up on the laptop.
After making her wait, I got up and walked in back of her.
"Stand up" I ordered.
She stood up with her hands still behind her head. I explored her body again with my hands, fondling and squeezing as I wished.
"Are you clean, slave?"
"Yes, master."
"Thoroughly?"
"Yes, master."
"Good."
I stretched my arm across her chest to grip her other shoulder, and put the ring finger of my other hand against her mouth.
"Moisten this, so that I may penetrate you anally."
She took my finger into her mouth and covered it with saliva. I then inserted the tip into her ass.
"You're thoroughly clean?"
"Yes, master."
"And ready for a butt-fucking session?'
"Y-yes...master."
She seemed a little nervous.
"You've had an enema today?"
"Wha...no, master."
"So, you haven't cleaned yourself anally?"
"Oh my god...no, master."
Kelly was starting to breath heavier.
"I'm disappointed. You realized that butt-fucking was a possibility, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did, master."
"Then why didn't you prepare your anus beforehand?"
"I...I...I didn't think of it. It didn't occur to me. Oh god, I'm so sorry master. I didn't think I'd actually go as far as..."
I removed the tip of my finger from her ass. I went into the bathroom and washed my hands. I returned to the table, picked up the cuffs, and cuffed her hands behind her back. Stepping in front of her, I gripped her by the hair, and slapped her hard. She cried out.
"You are to clean yourself anally before we meet."
I slapped her again.
"Cleaning your ass is an important part of butt-fucking. You are to always be ready for butt-fucking when we meet."
I slapped her again. A few tears started streaming down her face.
"Is that clear?"
"Yes, master" Kelly answered, with some effort to get the words out.
I held her by her hair, stared into her eyes, and counted to 30 silently. I then slapped her once more.
I then undid her cuffs and sat on the couch.
"Put on your blouse and skirt. Leave your panties and bra here."
She dressed and resumed her position.
"There is a pharmacy across the street. Go there, buy an enema kit, and come back. You have 10 minutes."
Kelly grabbed her purse and ran out the door. She still had her collar on.
Kelly was knocking at the door within 10 minutes. I ushered her in, then stripped her myself, and pointed to the bathroom. She went in with a small white paper bag. I had already put her heels and nylons in the bathroom with a note with instructions. I went back to relaxing on the bed with some Internet porn.
Kelly emerged from the bathroom 30 minutes later, and assumed her position in front of the coffee table, dressed in heels, nylons, and her collar.
"I am clean and ready for my ass-fucking, master" she exclaimed, in accordance with the instructions I'd left in the bathroom.
I got up and walked around the back of her. I bent down and started idly exploring and playing with her body.
"Normally, it's better to have had an enema earlier, but this will have to do. I am looking forward to butt-fucking you very much, as I have not fucked a submissive woman in the ass in a long time."
I picked up the cuffs and cuffed her hands behind her.
"Anal-fucking doesn't really work with non-submissive partners for me. The act of positioning a woman in place, penetrating her anally, and then fucking her is at its core a dominant act."
I gagged her.
"When a woman accepts a cock up her ass, she is yielding to a dominant force that is taking control of her. Regardless of the fact that it is in reality consensual, anal sex is the ultimate act of submission for a woman."
I moved some things out of the way on the table, and bent her over it. Kelly was now bent over the coffee table in her heels, nylons and collar, with her hands cuffed behind her, and with the ball-gag inserted. I picked up my belt, and folded it in half.
"Before I take you in the ass like the submissive bitch that you are, I'm going to whip you for pleasure."
I whipped her across the ass. She yelped a little through the gag. I did it 10 more times, and then removed her gag.
"You have just been whipped 10 times. You are going to be whipped another 10 times, but this time you are going to participate verbally. Do you understand?"
"Yes, master."
"Good. You are to keep track of how many times you are whipped. After every strike, you will thank me, tell me what how many strikes we are on, request anal sex, and ask for another. Have you got all that?"
"I...I think so."
"That's not good enough. Any failure to follow instructions will result in my re-starting the whipping at No. 1."
"Oh my god. O...okay, I'm ready."
"In addition, you are to phrase your request for anal fucking differently each time. No repetition will be tolerated."
"Different every time, master?"
I didn't say anything.
"Okay."
Thwack!
"Ouch! Umm, thank you master, that was No. 1. Please.uh...engage in anal sex with me. May I be whipped again?"
"Remember, the goal is to turn me on."