Tonight's the night, the night when all things will change. Everything was in place as planned, the instructions, the gift and of course my pet in position...or at least she had better be. All that was left to do was to arrive home on time for my girl.
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I arrive home with 5 minutes to spare allowing my thoughts time to wander, and wander they did, towards what was eagerly awaiting me on the other side of the door, and what I was about to do. Tonight would be hard, almost as hard as the thoughts were already making me. I would need to fight back all of my urges in order for my plan to work. Taking a steadying intake on breath I concrete in my mind that it's time to get this show on the road and place the key in the lock, slowly turning until I hear the click and the door swings open.
As I enter I take time to notice that everything is as it should be, my girl has done well. My meal is on the table, the house has been tidied and there she is, kneeling naked in position as ordered she looks more delicious than the food ever could. For a minute my mind wavers and I relish in the images of taking her right there, but Tonight is a special occasion and alas I mustn't give in.
Striding past my girl I don't talk, I simply touch her gently on the head and settle myself at the dinner table and look at the meal she has so lovingly prepared for me. For a moment my heart sinks understanding the way she must be feeling, but it will only be temporary for her. After a few minutes of enjoying my meal I call her over to my feet, I watch mesmerised as she crawls towards me, kneeling down beside me with her eyes gazing at the floor. The smallest attention to detail in her pose, the elegance of her legs as they spread demurely and her hands resting face up on her thighs, I am truly blessed to have her, and I am further resolved in my decision. Reaching down between bites I caress her hair before saying,
"Go run me a bath pet."
As she bows her head and raises herself I admire her curves as she heads towards the bathroom. Once she has left I stand quietly and walk towards our bedroom as not to alert her of my presence. Removing the gift from under our bed I pause for a moment, thinking of what is inside and what it will mean to her, and to us. Tentatively I finger the box's lid before placing it at the foot of the bed, just in the middle, ensuring that it is the first thing she will see when she enters the room. With the gift in place I start to head towards the bathroom, stopping at the doorway a second I take a deep breath and push the door open to watch her.
She seems so entranced with the task at hand, she has placed a variety of shampoo's and products out for me, and her hand is dipping sensually below the water checking for temperature and to swirl up whatever products she has added. As she stands from her kneeling position I stare intently at her while I reach for my shirt and begin to remove it. The slightest whimper from her makes me smirk with gleeful delight, but before I lose my composure and insist she join me for a bath, and a riding lesson, I order her to go to our bedroom and wait for me.
As my girl leaves I quickly remove the rest of my clothes and allow the warm water to help me relax. I hear the bedroom door open, but not shut, good.
"Pet, do not make me punish you! Do not open that box."
I know my words will make the temptation all the harder to resist, and as I enjoy the feeling of the torture I'm inflicting on her I soak longer in the bath than I had intended. Finally I notice the water beginning to cool and wrap a towel around my waist, padding quietly to our bedroom as not to startle her I peek through the door. My heart sinks with what I see, my impatient girl pulling at the ribbon. Knowing now that she has disobeyed me I move further into the room, but she doesn't hear me, as she continues slowly tugging at the wrapping, her ass bent over the bed, almost in invitation.
Reaching down I swiftly swat her bare ass, letting her know that she's been caught. As she quickly yelps I interrupt her before she can say anything to her defence,
"Such a naughty, curious pet. You couldn't wait for Your Master. Whatever am I going to do with you?" Pausing as if thinking, I watch as the tears begin to glisten in her eyes.
"Fetch me the paddle and kneel on the bed, legs spread."
I suppose she understands that there is no use in arguing with me, as she quickly dismounts the bed and reaches for the toy chest under the window, a little rummaging and she returns to the bed assuming the position, with the paddle laid reverently across her knees. I stand at the edge of the bed and gaze at her naked body, completely at my mercy, not through any bindings or restraints, but through my orders. I can feel my arousal growing and take a deep breath as I remove the paddle from her legs and order her to get onto her hands and knees with her ass in the air.
The first blow I land is perfectly placed across both of her subtle cheeks and I smile despite myself as through her choked tears she says,
"One Master."
She knows this drill by now, sadly it isn't the first time I've had to punish her, but while her yelps both hurt and excite me I smirk and decide to really teach her a lesson tonight.
"Thank your Master for teaching you restraint pet."
My words are colder than I intend and she flinches, but before she can over think I land a second blow directly on top of the first.
"Two - Thank you Master."
Oh, tonight will not be easy for my girl, and as I stare at the angry red welts beginning to appear I can't help myself,
"Two? No my dear pet, we are starting over."
As I continue to smack her arse I allow the last few blows to drop lower, torturing her soaking wet cunt, before dropping the paddle to my side and gently caressing the welts which will no doubt turn black soon. As I continue to rub, soft sighs escape her lips and the tension she uses to hold back the pain dissipates.
"My naughty pet, look what you do to me. Wipe away those tears now and come to me girl, come please Your Master."
The towel long since lost during the spanking I sit by your head on the bed and revel in the feeling of your luscious mouth surrounding my cock, sucking on it and worshiping it. All too soon I feel my orgasm building, being nurtured by her loving tongue and I begin to feel the edges of my control slipping. I run my hand through her hair, first softly and then to hold her steady as I force myself deep into her throat. As she begins to gag I slowly release my grip, but instead of her head raising back she impales herself over and over on my cock, throat fucking me for all she is worth. Just at the point of no return I pull out of her lips with a gentle pop, my muscles tighten and my eyes close as I roar my release, cum landing all over her face and tits.
Panting I gaze down at my girl, watching as she laps at my cum around her mouth before reaching down and cleaning off my still hard cock. For a moment I savour her attentions before reaching down and cupping her cheek. I gaze deeply into her eyes, as my other hand begins to explore her body. Pausing at her breasts I slowly caress the nipple before pinching it hard between my fingers,
"Who do these belong to girl?"
"You Master," comes her rasping reply.
Happy with her answer I focus my attentions to her other breast, squeezing first gently and then hard before lowering my lips around her nipple and biting firmly. Gazing up into her eyes I begin to suck and slide my other hand down her stomach towards her tight cunt. As my fingers begin to caress her clit I can't help but notice how wet she is. Raising my head I can't help but taunt her,
"My, my girl, you're so very, very wet. Sucking your Masters cock always has this affect on you. Whose pussy is this girl?"
"Yours Master," comes the raspy reply, her moans are getting louder now and I can tell she is eager for release.
"Such a good, sweet, needy girl. Can I do what I want with this pussy girl?"
Her moans continue and as she replies "Always Master." I thrust two fingers up inside her, holding her as she writhes in pleasure against my hand. As I increase the tempo I begin to pump my fingers in and out revelling in the tightening of her pussy around them. Reaching up I use my thumb to flick at her clit and order her not to cum.
The pain on her face is obvious to see and I watch in awe at the struggle of her building orgasm against my orders. Knowing every inch of her I curve my fingers slightly ensuring that each thrust now presses firmly against her G-spot. I can barely hold her now as she bucks and bucks against my hand, her worlds tumbling from her lips, barely understandable in their urgency,
"Please my Master, please, please let this girl cum for You."
I continue my tempo, not responding to her pleas as shrieks begin to fall from her lips and her brow furrows in desperation to hold back.
"No girl." I answer calmly.
Her screams increase and without realising she reaches her hand to my arm holding on so tight,
"Master i cannot hold it..."
I know she's getting near, she is lifting so far off the bed and any normal slut would have been cumming long ago, but not my girl,
"Yes you will girl, you will not disobey Me." Not again tonight I add mentally to myself. Just as I feel the clenching of her pussy around my fingers and the shuddering of her body intensify I know she has reached the point where even she would give in to her urges. I could force her over the edge, then relish in punishing her, but instead I quickly pull my hand away from her cunt and listen to the scream of desperation and denial resound around the room.