This story was written as an assignment for my former Mentor, a wonderful Dom in Florida named Jack. i met Him online when i began exploring BDSM 5 years ago, before I met Master Falcon. Jack would give me writing assignments with specific topics as a way to help me learn about various aspects of BDSM. He would critique my writing as a way to help me learn from what i had written. This story was written to help me explore anal sex.
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We begin as usual, my Master standing, me kneeling before Him, nude but for my collar and cuffs. My pussy gets wet just from kneeling before Him. He tugs upward on my collar until i am standing and binds my hands behind my back. He gropes my tits, and rolls my nipples between His thumb and forefinger, watching my face, and He then begins to slap my tits. He slaps each of them hard and from different angles. i have to widen my stance to keep from losing my balance, and after a few minutes my tits are bright red and on fire and i am breathing heavier. And He is smiling. When He is satisfied, He puts clamps on my erect nipples and says,
"Kneel, little slut."
On my knees again, i watch while He removes His clothing. He then stands in front of me and feeds me His turgid cock, and i am very happy to service Him. He strokes my hair; i love to have my face so close to His cock and balls. i lick with my tongue, caress with my lips, and suck with my mouth. Up and down His cock, sucking the tip, back down to His balls, taking them softly in my mouth, then back up His shaft. He has not grabbed my Head yet so i know that i may take my time and do it slowly. And i savor it, listening to His breath escape Him, feeling him with my tongue and lips as i try so hard to please Him.
i sneak a look up at His face and His eyes are closed. After He has indulged me a while, allowing me free reign with my mouth, He grabs my Head to hold it still and He fucks my face. And soon He is pulling chunks of my hair, moving my Head back and forth in time with His rhythm and i have to be careful to hold my mouth wide open so as not to graze Him with my teeth, while at the same time keeping my lips as tight as possible. He is breathing harder and soon cums in my mouth and i swallow every drop and lick Him clean. And i want to cum. i look up at Him again and He smiles at me and leans down to kiss the top of my Head.
"Nicely done, little slut."
He removes the clamps. Still leaning down, He grabs my collar and leads me to the bed, as a Master leads His dog where He wants it to go. i have to walk on my knees with my hands behind my back. At the bed, He pulls up on the collar and i stand up and put my knees on the edge of the bed and Then He pulls forward a little and Then pulls The collar down. i am on my knees at The edge of The bed, my Head down in The bed, my hands still behind my back, my lower legs hanging off the edge, inviting Him to stand between my feet. He has easy access to my wide open slit, exposed for Him to use.
He begins to finger-fuck my wet pussy. He moves His fingers in and out and then up to rub my clit a little, then moves His fingers inside me again and i can't help but make little noises in my throat.
"Does my little slut want to cum?" He asks.
"Yes, please Master" i answer.
i can hear the smile in His voice. "Not yet, little slut" He says.
He fingers me a little longer, then He withdraws His hand. i can't really see anything since my hair is covering my face, and i can't Hear Him moving since the room is carpeted. There is a moment of silence, and i am wondering where He is. And Then i feel His hand softly rubbing my ass cheeks and i know Him well enough to know what this means. When His hand goes away i brace myself and feel the sudden burning lick of a riding crop. He whips my ass and the backs of my upper thighs, and i am careful to hold still for him, embracing the experience.
He does not have me count His strokes, and i don't - i take each one as it comes and i loose all sense of time. Every now and then He pauses to finger me. i want to cum so badly but i know i am not permitted. After a while, alternating between striking me and fingering me, i am panting, clit throbbing, and my ass must be covered with red marks, just severe enough to make me feel as though my skin were on fire. i can feel tears begin prick my eyes - in part from the sting of the crop, and in part from the joy of serving Him. i find it incredibly fulfilling for Him to derive pleasure from using me.
When He is satisfied, He stops and rubs my ass again, only very lightly this time, and He says,
"Good little slut" and i am so happy!
There is silence again, and after a moment i can hear a plastic pop and then i Hear Him rubbing His hands together. He carefully rubs aloe baby oil on my sore ass, cooling and soothing my reddened skin. He works it in very gently, adding more oil, all over my cheeks and the backs of my thighs. After a while He moves His fingers to my wide open crack and to my asshole. He works a finger in and out, and i begin to moan again, making little sounds in The back of my throat. He has never doe this to me before.
He gets a little more oil then uses two fingers together, in and out, and i say, "Please, Master..."
