The night was perfect as Jen approached the house for the third session. A chill of anticipation rippled through her body as she thought of what her mistress could have in store for her tonight. Session one and two had been brutal, passionate, humiliating, fulfilling, abusive and satisfying. Her butt still held the mark of their last session and as she approached the door she thought of it. "I am a slut."
As she reached to knock on the door she could see that it was already open. She walked in knowing just where to go. As if on autopilot, she made her way through the house to the garage. She saw the shackles hanging from the bolts and with out considering her actions she removed her close and shackled her legs and one arm, put on the blindfold and then waited. She hung there dreaming of her mistress, hoping she would satisfy her tonight with her performance. She felt the moisture build between her legs as she thought of how good it felt to perform well for her mistress. Her butt relaxed as she hoped that Donna would satisfy that urge again tonight. No matter how hard the punishment, she promised herself that she would not flinch and would do exactly as told, no matter the task. She was ready to give herself completely to her slut nature tonight.
Her nipples exploded forth as she felt the soft lips touch her briefly. "her mistress was finally here." She thought through a deep mental sigh. The lips stroked her breasts and slowly moved around her chest. The kisses were placed gently on her shoulders, then arms, then back and neck. The goose pimples raised across her flesh as her lust was caught in her throat. The kisses continued around her neck, and then across her face, until they finally came to rest on her own lips. Her emotions took her as their lips embraced in a deeply penetrating kiss. Gently her lips were pried apart as Donna's tongue slipped inside her mouth. The two felt each other deeply with their tongues for a time that lost its registration. Their lust grew and the passion of their connection blossomed into and unbridled ferocity. Finally, Donna broke the kiss, much to the chagrin of her licentious charge.
"Are you prepared to be my slut tonight?"
"Yes mistress." There was no hesitancy in Jennifer's answer.
"I will hurt you tonight. I will pleasure you beyond bounds tonight. Are you prepared for both?"
"Yes mistress." Her lip quivered betraying her anticipation.
Donna shackled Jennifer's remaining hand. "Bend."
With out hesitation, Jennifer bent over at the waist offering her beautiful ass to her mistress to use as she desired. She was left waiting there as she heard Donna shuffling around the room.
"I called you three times this week."
"Yes" Jennifer replied as if it was a question.
"And yet you replied only twice and sent no other messages"
"Yes" Jennifer said, recognizing her mistress was displeased.
"I expect you to not only reply when I contact you, but to regularly tell me of desires you are having for me."
"Yes, I am sorry mistress."
"Further, as we have discussed, I expect you to fuck yourself thinking of me daily. I expect you to fuck your cunt hard and you ass harder lusting for my assault. Did you do this every day?"
"No mistress, but I had to...."
"Silence Slut!" Donna yelled. "You do as I tell you, when I tell you if you want to be my slut! Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress."
"I am going to have to make you pay for your insolence. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress."
Once again the room was mostly silent except for the slight sound of Donna walking around behind her. Suddenly, and without warning Jennifer felt the Crack of the paddle on her ass. The sound was so loud it reverberated in her ears. Her ass throbbed immediately, but she only winced and made no sound. Again the Crack of the paddle and again she responded in silence. The paddle then came again and again spanking her past the point of pain to numbness first and then a deeply pleasurable feel. They came harder and harder and she could feel herself building.
"Please Mistress, may I cum?' She knew better than to cum without her mistress's permission.
"No. I have more for you to take before I am satisfied that you have learned your lesson."
The paddle continued to deliver its punishment, but now Jennifer was oblivious to the pain and completely lost in trying to hold back the climax building inside her. Finally the spanking came to a merciful end, much to Jen's dissatisfaction. She hung there feeling the tingling in her butt and praying for more. She felt Donna laying fabric of some kind down on her back.
"This is to keep me from leaving and visible marks on your back."
Jen wanted to ask, "visible marks from what," but she knew better than that. It wouldn't be long until she found out.
The pain was instantaneous as she felt what must be a riding crop across her legs and back. Over and over again she pain flared. In between strikes Donna's fingers found their way to Jennifer's moistened pussy. She rubbed and spanked until Jennifer connected both feelings. She knew she would not be able to hold back her orgasm for much longer. Thankfully her mistress was merciful tonight.
"Are you ready to cum on my hand?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Beg me to cum slut!"
"please mistress let me cum."
"I don't think you want to cum bad enough."
"Mistress please let me cum!"
"Let go slut. Tell me to fucking let you cum! Tell me how much you need to cum"
"Mistress, please let me fucking cum! I have to cum! Please mistress, fuck me, make me cum! I want to cum all over your fucking fingers!"
Although she couldn't see Donna's happy face, she heard Donna speak, "Cum you slut! Cum now you fucking slut!"
Jennifer came so hard her whole body shook. She could feel the orgasm spray down her leg, but she was too far gone to stop it or care. Donna continued the spanking and fucking giving Jennifer no release from her orgasmic bliss. Soon orgasm after orgasm splashed across her body as her mind moved further and further from her body.
"Oh my god! Oh my god Donna I am cumming so hard! So fucking hard!" Jennifer was screaming now, completely out of character, much to the deep satisfaction of her mistress.
The assault continued for an impossible to determine amount of time, but finally it did. Jennifer collapsed, kept aloft only by her shackles.
Donna was not through with her; not be a long shot. She moved quickly across the room and removed the thick feeldo from her bag and plunged it into her soaked pussy by the cock end. As she looked longing upon the spent body of her charge she fucked herself mercilessly to a powerful orgasm. The sound of which was music to Jen's ears.
Moments later Jen felt Donna's soft hands grab her firmly on each side of her hips. The feeldo plunged immediately into her waiting and hungry pussy. Donna's strokes were urgent and forceful. With each thrust it seemed to penetrate deeper and deeper into each others cunts. In moments they were both lost in an orgasmic wonderland of urgent desire.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"
"Deeper! Please! Fuck me deeper!"
Finally, Donna dropped to her knees behind Jennifer and sucked her pussy off to a final hard orgasm. She moved in front of Jennifer and offered her ass and pussy, which Jennifer happily indulged, plunging her tongue as deep into both as she was capable, sucking her mistress off to several powerful orgasms.
(Part two of this story includes an even more fictional inclusion of men. Read on if you desire)
It may have been them being so lost in their ecstasy that explains why they didn't hear the sounds outside the garage until it was very late.
"What's that?" Donna asked.
"What is it?" Jennifer asked very worried.
Donna went to the garage windows and peaked out. There she saw for trucks parked outside with six of more well dressed guys gathered around talking actively and with animation. As Donna watched in horror they pointed to the garage and then began to walk towards the front door.
