It had been two weeks ago that Sam Gates had first seen Mistress Andrea. He was still walking on air about the session. She had given him the kink activity he so much desired. Mistress Andrea had pissed and shit in Sam's mouth and made him consume it. She had called it "consuming her caviar and champagne."
He had waited until he could afford another $500 session. It was expensive but lasted two hours and she was the very best domme he had ever experienced. Sam texted Mistress Andrea to beg for another session.
Mistress Andrea responded the next morning, advising Sam she was available that coming Saturday at noon. Sam replied in his text that he would be there. Once again, Mistress Andrea directed Sam to not orgasm until the session and to clean himself out that morning with an enema.
On Saturday morning Sam got ready, drove to Mistress Andrea's city and texted her at the appointed time that he was nearby. She immediately responded, directing him to come to her door, let himself in, strip completely, put on a blindfold that would be on a small table near the entrance and to wait quietly.
Once again, Sam stood nude and defenseless, blindfolded with a raging erection. He could hear Mistress Andrea enter the room and softly walk over to him. She stood behind Sam and traced a line on his back with her forefinger, from his neck to the crack of his ass.
"Bend over and put the palms of your hands on the table in front of you" she quietly commanded. Sam did as he was ordered. He heard the fart-like sound of lube being squeezed out of a tube. He felt her finger work its way down his ass crack and stop at the entrance to his anus. Sam could hardly stand the anticipation and his dick stretched out ever further in front of him.
"Ready to be finger fucked?" cooed Mistress Andrea. Sam nodded his assent and waited.
He could feel her digit slowly enter his asshole, very slowly with a testing motion to evenly spread the lube. Sam knew she had done his many times and wanted to spare him too much pain too early in the session.
Once her finger had entered Sam all the way, Mistress Andrea withdrew it and then pushed two finger up his anal canal. "Take it up the ass, bitch" she quietly sneered at Sam.
Sam started to wince as he felt three of Mistress Andrea's fingers enter his butthole. He grunted softly but she kept up the pace while using more lube. "You'll thank me for opening you up once you see what I have planned," was all she said.
Mistress Andrea withdrew her fingers. Sam could hear her squeezing lube out again. After a few moments he felt a hard rubber object pushing pianist his asshole. Mistress Andrea said "Lets see how well you take this dildo."
Sam felt it push against his sphincter. He tried to relax down there but felt invaded. Mistress Andrea was an old hand at pushing objects up slaves' asses. She slowly but steadily kept up the pressure until it pushed past Sam's muscle rings and into his rectum.
Sam was surprised he could take this big of a cock without begging for her to pull it out. He knew it was partially that he was getting more used to things in his ass, but also that he really wanted to obey Mistress Andrea and to give up power completely to her.
After fucking Sam for a few minutes with the dildo, Mistress Andrea pulled it out and started caressing Sam's asscheek with one hand. "So white" was all she said.
"I'm going to use a bamboo cane on you this time. Its going to hurt so you can show me how good of a slave you want to be by taking the pain." Mistress Andrea promised. She did not put a wash cloth between Sam's teeth to muffle his screams this time.
Sam could feel her touch his ass with a cane, gently. Then he heard a whish sound and suddenly his buttocks were absolutely on fire. The cane was much more intense than the leather strap spanking last time. Sam let out a moan and Mistress Andrea waited for him to recover.
"I am going to give you ten strokes total with the can. You will have welts on his ass for several days but it will not cause bleeding. Feel free to scream as loud as you want. Only two of my neighbors can hear you and I told them to listen for it."
Sam was puzzled by this last statement but had little time to ponder. He heard the whistle of the cane being directed for a second stroke and felt it connect again. He let out a scream but suppressed it.
"Poor slave" said Mistress Andrea as she caressed his welts. Sam knew she was a born sadist and imagined her clit was engorging itself as she viewed his ass. He also knew he would do anything she commanded as long as he could see her again and serve her in any intimate way.
