Slave for a Weeend

We were both tired now and it was getting late in the day. I ordered room service and we cuddled on the bed until it arrived. She fed me dinner until I tired of it and then I allowed her to eat as well.

She showered first while I watched and then I joined her so she could wash my body. She was creative and soaped up her boobs and used them as a sponge to wash me with. It was luxurious. We stayed in the shower for some time, needlessly washing each other repeatedly.

It was time to sleep and I wanted her to have a complete experience as a slave so I used zip-ties to bind her hands in front of her before bed and she slept that way. Whenever I would get up to go to the bathroom, I would roughly grab her hair and force her mouth on my cock for a few strokes before going back to sleep.

In the morning, I ordered room service for breakfast and left her hands bound for the meal. I was starting to think about the day's events when she came to me and knelt. I could see that she was nervous about something.

"slave, you may speak."

"Master, may I be excused to go outside and smoke?"

I knew she was a smoker and she knew that I didn't like it and generally would not have a slave or a sub that smoked. But I had made an exception with the understanding that she would not smoke during that weekend. What she hadn't counted on was that I was not going to let her out of the room for the entire weekend.

I looked at her. Her eyes were lowered and I could tell that she was nervous about displeasing me. I thought about the situation and came up with a plan.

"I will let you go outside sometime today to smoke. But there are conditions. First, I won't let you go right now because I want your addiction to torture you and I want to enjoy that. So you will have to beg for being allowed to smoke repeatedly until I grant it. I will dress you before you go out and you will be punished for leaving me."

"When you return from your smoke, I will cane you on the front of the thighs with 5 strokes and you will have some corner time. In addition, if I am bothered by the smell of smoke on your clothes, hair or breath, you will get 5 more strokes on the back of your thighs."

"If you get the lesser punishment, if we go out later for dinner, you will be permitted to wear a long skirt or pants so your welts are not visible. If you get the greater punishment, you will go out in a skirt so your shame is visible to others. Do you understand all of this?"

"Yes, Master."

"Have you ever been caned before?"

"You know I haven't Master." I gave her a light slap to the face.

"Answer the question and don't be impudent."

"No Master, this will be my first caning."

"Well I guess I will be taking more than one cherry from you this weekend."

"Now I want you to give me as massage with the baby oil. Once you cover me with it, I want you to slide your body all over mine as a massage. "

"Yes Master. May I please smoke first?"

"No. Now get busy with the baby oil." I punctuated this with a hard smack on her ass.

Numbered in the top 10 pleasures a Man can experience from a woman has to include the sensation of a slippery, curvy woman sliding her body over yours. I enjoyed it so much that I started to get an erection after a while.

"Master, may I use my hands on your cock?"

"Yes slave, cock, balls, ass. You may indulge yourself."

Once again I was the beneficiary of her extensive vanilla experience. Her hands were magic and I found myself getting close to cumming much faster than I wanted. I started to try to hold off when she deftly slid her finger into my anus and touched my prostate. The combination of surprise and stimulation caused me to erupt and my hips heaved upwards. She was prepared and had put her mouth over my cock so she caught the stream of cum as it pulsed out.

"Jesus, that was intense!"

She didn't reply because she was already in position with her cum-bucket mouth open for inspection. It took me a minute to be able to stand and when I did, I rubbed the cum off the tip of my cock onto her face. I looked down at her and smiled. "You are quite a good girl." She smiled back at me, as much as a woman can with her mouth open and filled to cum. "You may swallow."

I laid back on the bed because my intensity had been sucked out by this good girl. She laid beside me and whispered, "Master, may I speak?"

"You may."

"While you are resting Master, may I slip outside?"

"Yes you may. But I need to dress you first."

I had her stand up and put her hands over her head. I got my tit-tying rope out of my bag and carefully tied up each boob, tightly enough that each breast was firm with minimal droop. She was fascinated by the process and obviously perplexed.

"OK, slave find a nice knit top and put it on. Let's see how Master's bra looks."

She put on the top and only the most discerning eye could see the outline of ropes at the base of each boob.

"OK, now put on a skirt with no panties on. I leave it up to you to decide about stockings. I like heels so if you have some, wear them."

She completed the ensemble and I inspected her. "Sexy bitch!" I said and she left the room.

About 15 minutes later, she re-entered the room, removed all of her clothing except the boob bindings, knelt, put her hands behind her head and opened her mouth. I took no notice of her for some time and then said, "slave, are you ready for your punishment?"

"Yes, Master." and she started to tremble.

"Sit on the edge of the bed, lean back and support yourself on your hands." I retrieved my "cane" which was a long plastic "tailpiece" from the hardware store.

I was careful with my aim. I wanted to make 5 evenly spaced welts that would be clearly visible. I landed the first blow closest to her belly. She jerked and a slight whimper escaped her lips. She regained her composure and tried to be stoic. It lasted for the next 3 blows but when the last one landed, she started to sob. I put down the cane, sat next to her and pulled her head to my chest and embraced her. She sobbed harder, her shoulder shaking. I felt tears fall into my lap. After a bit I said "Slave, you may speak freely."

After a pause, she said "I don't know why you punished me for something I have no control over. I want so badly to be a good girl and you know I've tried to quit smoking." I waited a minute before responding.

"For this weekend, you are my slave and I treat you as a slave. That means you are my property. Smoking damages my property and that requires punishment. If I had bound you hand and foot and tied you to the bed for the weekend, you would not have smoked and you would not have died. I understand the power of addiction but I also understand that you made a decision to smoke knowing what the consequences were."

She nodded and sobbed a bit more. I released her boobs from their bondage and massaged them roughly to get the blood flowing again. "Now go stand in that corner with your hands behind your head until I come get you." She rose and assumed her position of shame.

While she was doing her penance, I busied myself getting ready for her anal defloration. I had two disposable enemas, a small remote-controlled vibrating anal plug and a good anal lubricant.

When I was ready, I had her come over and sit on the bed beside me. I embraced her again and then pointed to the 5 angry welts on her thighs. "Do you see these? They are both marks of shame and marks of pride. Some slaves call them trophies. They are shameful because they indicated you have displeased your Master. But they are trophies because they show that you have endured your punishment and because of that, all is forgiven. I have not been bothered by any smell of smoke about you so you will not receive the additional 5 strokes."

"Thank you Master."

"To add to that, I am very pleased with your behavior so far. This is your first experience as a slave and you have embraced it willingly and completely. I have thoroughly enjoyed being with you and being served by you."

She started to brighten up now. "Thank you Master!"

"Because I am so pleased, I will reward you. I am going to lay back on the bed and you are going to bathe me again, this time with your tongue. You may choose where you use your tongue on me. And if I happen to get an erection, you are to straddle me and fuck me."

I could see that she was elated at the prospect. I closed my eyes and began to feel her tongue roaming around my body. She started at my feet. "Master, may I use my mouth as well?"

"Yes slave, you may."

After my feet had been suitably bathed, she started to work her way up. She skipped over my midsection, put her face near mine and started tracing my lips with her tongue. She straddled me and leaned over me so her boobs hung down in my face, caressing it with her nipples. My cock began to stiffen.

Her tongue moved down to my nipples. I hadn't told her but my nipples are very sensitive and I had been looking forward to this. I reached up and captured her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and squeezed gently. She started to tongue my nipples and I squeezed harder. My cock was at complete attention by now.

She started sucking on my nipple. The pleasure was intense. I squeezed one of her nipples hard and used my other hand to grab a handful of hair and pull her head down hard against my chest. She responded by sucking harder and biting gently.

I was at 100% stimulation now and pushed her down on the bed and got up abruptly. "Slave, face down on the bed, ass in the air and back up to the edge." She complied quickly. Her pussy was glistening, beckoning me to fuck it. I placed the head of my cock at the opening and so very slowly, pushed it inside. She moaned and stiffened.

For the first 10 strokes or so, I pumped her slowly, savoring the sensation of her cunt grasping my cock. She was still plenty tight even with all the use of her pussy had had. Then I started picking up the pace, fucking her with hard, almost punishing strokes. I pulled her towards me with her hair, then by grasping and pinching skin on her hips and then by reaching under and grabbing her nipples. Nipples are easily my most favorite handles on a slave.

About every 3 strokes or so I'd smack one of her ass cheeks hard. That clearly was intensifying the experience for her and both cheeks had multiples of my handprints on them in red. I wanted to use a flogger on her back at the same time but couldn't reach one and didn't want to give her too much pain too soon either.

I had more stamina now, having had my balls drained twice already so I knew I could probably hold off cumming if I wanted to. I'm stopped fucking her, pulled out and lay back on the bed. "Slave, now you get on and fuck me. And I want you to grind your pussy so I can enjoy watching your orgasms."

She hopped on and slowly guided my cock inside her. Then she started a slow roll of her hips coupled with an in-and-out motion on my cock. It was delicious for me and obviously great for her because her first orgasm didn't take long. I tried to intensify the experience for her, slapping her boobs or pulling and squeezing her boobs and nipples.

Her orgasms continued. Every time she tried to use her hands to stimulate me, I'd gently push her away. I wanted to preserve my intensity for the anal fuck.

After some time she tired and I let her stop. I had brought a small amount of work with me and it felt like I should spend an hour on it soon. I ordered lunch from room service and started getting things ready to do some work after lunch.

After lunch, I said "slave, I'm going to confine you while I do some work. Stand facing away from me." I started by binding her wrists behind her with rope. Then I tested her elbows by gently pushing them towards each other to see if she indicated discomfort. She didn't, so I used a zip-tie over a hand towel to bind her elbows together.

Then I used zip-ties to make her boobs long and firm. I circled them with a tie at the base first, then I spaced others about 1 inch apart so she ended up with 3 ties on each boob. I tightened all of them so her boobs were firm and uncomfortable. Then I used more ties around both boobs to pull them together into a "uni-boob". I could tell it was uncomfortable but not unbearable.

Then I laid her face down on the bed so her torso was resting on her bound boobs, adding to her discomfort. I used rope around her ankles and ties around her knees. "slave, I'm going to insert something into your ass. It may be uncomfortable but it shouldn't hurt. I'll use lots of lube and will go slowly. I'm going to start with my finger. When you feel me at the opening, make sure you don't tense up and try to push out slightly as if you are opening the door and inviting me in."

It took a few minutes and lots of lube but I got my finger inside and fucked her ass with it a few times. Then I put a condom on the anal plug and gently pushed it past the wide part to the narrow neck pretty quickly. I washed my hands, returned and picked up the remote and turned it on. She lurched and blurted out "Holy fuck, what is that?"

"That's one of my instruments of delight and torture for you. You'll have more experience with it in a minute."

I used rope to pull her ankles up to her wrists so she was in a delightfully attractive hog tie and told her that was what it was called. Finally I pulled a head harness out of my bag that had snap in gags and a nose hook. I selected a bit gag (nice for a beginner), pulled her hair back and slid the harness over her head and the bit into her mouth. She was obviously surprised but didn't object. I fastened all of the connectors and the attached the harness to the point where her ankles and wrists were tied so her head was upright. I moved her around on the bed and put a towel under her chin to catch drool.

"slave, this is how you will be while I do a little work. Just having you like this is sexually exciting to me because you are helpless and completely in my control. Also, this is a form of objectification, which I enjoy. I have immobilized you into an object of visual pleasure for me. Slaves are sometimes objectified into furniture, animals like dogs, pigs and ponies, but most often, fuck toys. If I were a smoker like you, I'd probably turn you into an ash tray."

She remained that way for the hour I worked, sometimes shifting trying to get more comfortable. I turned on the vibrating butt plug occasionally and loved watching her writhe, squirm and moan when the inevitable orgasm came. Some drool dripped down her chin and once I got up, rubbed my cock in the drool and then rubbed it on her face. She tried to stick her tongue out through the gag to taste my cock but was unable do.

I finished my work and decided it was time to play. I released her from the hogtie and untied her ankles but I kept her arms bound and her tits tight in zip-ties. "slave, I'm going to give you an enema now. Spread your legs and remember what I told you to do when I try to penetrate your ass with something."

"Yes sir."

I had been warming the disposable enemas in some hot water in the bathroom sink so she wouldn't be shocked by cold water in her colon. I enjoy giving painful enemas and used to have a collection of painful recipes, but she was not ready for that. My purpose with her was to cause some non-impact discomfort from cramping (hopefully) and clean her out in preparation to be ass-fucked.

I had her lift her ass off the bed and I slid an absorbent pad under her hips. I lubed up the tip of the first enema and eased it in. I squeezed the bottle slowly to force the water in her. She squirmed a little.

"Your task is to not allow the water out until I tell you to. And this is how you are to prepare yourself in the future if you decide to allow another man to fuck your ass."

"Master, my ass will remain your property after this weekend no matter what."

I was moved by her words so I lifted her head off the bed by her hair and gave her a warm kiss.

I inserted the tip from the second enema bottle and slowly emptied the contents into her colon. She continued to squirm a little and I could sense rising discomfort.

"I use this as a form of torture for my advanced slaves. Today I just want you to get a taste of the various ways I can torture you."

"Yes Master."

Once the cramping gets bad, you may start begging for release. When I think you've had enough, I'll get you off the bed and will slowly walk you to the toilet and sit you down. You must not let go until I give you permission. "

"Master, please let me release now!" Tears were starting to form in her eyes. I ignored her request.

Now she was sobbing. "Master, please let me release!"

I swung her legs over the bed and helped her stand up. I steadied her as we slowly walked to the toilet. I helped her sit down. She was begging hard now so I gave her permission to release. She shuddered as she did.

I had not untied her arms so she was forced to beg for me to clean her up. I use humiliation sparingly but I was enjoying this. I used the wipes that I brought along to clean her up while still on the toilet, and finished the job when I got her on the bed. I ordered to roll onto her front, raise her ass into the air and backup to the edge of the bed.

"slave, when I order you to get into the fucking position, this is what I mean. "

I lubed my finger again and inserted it into her anus. "slave, do you have something to ask for?"

"Yes Master, please fuck me in the ass."

"Are you ready now?"

"Yes Master."

I stroked myself to a partial erection and then pushed into her cunt and fucked long enough to get completely hard. I pulled out, put on a condom, lubed it up liberally and touched her rectum with the tip.

"slave, push out now." She did and I started pushing my cock into her anus. She tensed and I reminded her to relax and let it happen.

When it comes to ass-fucking, having a small cock is an advantage because there are some women that simply can't tolerate anything very big. Even my cock caused some anal bleeding in one of my slaves.

With considerable arching of her back and groaning, I managed to get my cock balls-deep in her ass. I stroked slowly to let her get used to the sensation and pain. I had a vibrator handy and once I had a nice rhythm going, I used it on her clitoris. That definitely improved the experience for her and she started to breathe fast and moan. And so was I.

The tightness of her ass was doing its magic. I was pulling back using her wrists, hair, boobs and hips again. Our pace was increasing. She came a few times from the effects of the vibrator and that just stimulated me more. Finally, I knew I couldn't hold out any longer. I pulled out, stripped off the condom and finished by jacking off on her face and rubbing my cock on it.

I didn't untie her immediately. Instead I got my paddle out and gave her a few serious whacks on her luscious ass. I waited and some bruises started to appear so I decided that was enough for now.

There were many other pleasurable hours spent that weekend, too numerous to describe in detail here. I fucked her ass at least two more times. We spent hours together in the bed, exploring each other's body and seeking new ways to create pleasure. I experienced her delicious prostate massage at least once more, seeing stars during the orgasm just like before.

We went out only once, to dinner, and she was dressed "appropriately" (tied tits, no underwear, butt plug in). At least once, I just had her stand in the inspection position in the center of the room while I caught up on my Email or watched TV. I'd gaze at her, stroke my cock and "threaten" to fuck her so hard she wouldn't be able to stand anymore. She always came back to bed dripping. As a matter of fact, I don't think her cunt was dry the entire weekend. And neither were my balls from her constant attention to them with her tongue.