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The Crash And The Contract Ch 03

The Crash And The Contract Ch 03

by cutegeeguy
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Day 3 - 20th May

It was Lucy that woke first. The curtains hadn't been drawn, and the sun was shining brightly through the open windows. She lay there content. She had slept very well - much better than the previous night - and the activities of the previous day had put her mind to rest somewhat. She knew that yesterday was a lot tamer than it could have been and she also thought that if the rest of the three months were like this then she would have nothing to worry about. But she knew that that wouldn't be the case. She didn't know how far Steve would push her, or what he would do to her, and although she was a little anxious of what was in store for her, she had coped well so far. Everything Steve had done to her, even though it had been for only 36 hours, she had thoroughly enjoyed and, even in that short space of time, she felt a lot more grown up, a lot more adult.

As she lay there, she thought about the man who was cuddled up to her, naked. Her master. She thought about how she felt about him. She barely knew him, but already everything felt very natural with him. And although she was anxious about the next few months, she was really looking forward to it. She had to admit it, she was excited. She tried not to think about the fact that part of her was excited about the prospect of him making her do what she didn't want to do. But she loved it when he took charge and forced himself on her. She loved the feeling of being helpless.

She did still have her reservations. She still wasn't completely comfortable with her new role as a slut. It all seemed so different to what she was normally like, and she wondered whether this was really something she should be doing and where it would end. But, hey, she was only 19, she thought. Shouldn't life be about trying new things and experimenting, especially when you are young? She was glad she had Christina to confide in and was happy that she had been so supporting and encouraging when she had told her yesterday.

After a little while, she felt Steve stir, and heard him make a noise, though she couldn't really identify what it was. As he started to wake up, he fidgeted, while still spooning her, and rubbed his hands all over Lucy's arms and her body, and kissed the back of her neck.

"Good morning, slut" were the first words out of his mouth as his left hand grabbed her left breast.

"Good morning, master" she replied.

His hands continued to move their way around her body and it wasn't long before his fingers were at her pussy. He started to rub gently with one hand while the other played with her nipple. She could feel his cock begin to harden against her back as her pussy began to moisten.

He kept on for a while, just gently rubbing. It didn't take long for her pussy to become wet, but just as she was about getting close to orgasm, he stopped, moved his hand away and gave her thigh a slap.

"Suck my cock" he instructed her.

She was more than a little put out by the fact that he had got her so close only to stop, but she knew that he was the master and she was the slut, so he could do what he liked, and she quickly put the thought out of her mind. He rolled onto his back as she got up and turned around to face him.

Kneeling at his side, she reached out to grab his cock and lifted it so it was perpendicular to his body. She opened her mouth and bent down and took the head of his penis in her mouth. She slowly sucked, taking a little more into her mouth, before lifting her head back off. She turned to see his face and smiled at him before lowering her head again and licking the dick from the base right up to the head.

She then went to suck it again, this time taking much more into her mouth. She enthusiastically performed as good a blow job as she could, wanting to please her master. But she didn't take the whole length in her mouth.

"You need to take more, slut. I thought we'd been through this before. I want my whole cock down your throat."

"Yes, master" she said as she briefly let the cock out of her mouth before quickly getting back to work.

She pushed herself and tried to take as much as she could, but it was difficult and she wished he would just do it himself.

Steve was thinking surprisingly clearly for this time in the morning, especially in his current condition. "You need to try harder. You are going to suck me off until I cum" he warned her before he continued. "I am going to count each time you fail to take all of it, and after I cum in your mouth, I am going to spank you that many times. Do you understand?"

With his cock still in her mouth, she nodded her head and made a "mmm mmm" sound as if to say "yes".

She knew she had to force herself and get this cock down her throat, and after bracing herself, she got back to work with a certain level of trepidation. She wasn't really sure what that spanking would be like. But her first efforts clearly weren't good enough.

"1...2...3...4..."

She had to do something different. She put her hands underneath him and pushed his buttocks up while she forced her mouth down on him. After hearing him say "5" she did it and made herself gag taking the whole of his cock into her throat. Thankfully he didn't say "6".

She managed to do this three or four times, but it was too difficult to maintain the intensity and after a while she wasn't reaching the base and Steve's voice confirmed what she already knew.

"6...7...8..."

It was much easier when he just used her mouth and forced himself into her, she thought. This was much more difficult. She was glad that she had woken up all that time ago as she was now fully awake and able to focus. She would not have wanted to do this half asleep.

She managed another couple before she heard Steve resume his counting. And it went on like this. Successful for a bit, before struggling to take it all again. But she improved and it wasn't long before she was succeeding more than she wasn't.

Eventually though, she felt his hips shudder and she knew he was almost done. She was relieved, but didn't want to let up and forced her mouth around him and held herself there. He gripped her head and cried out and kept it there as he came, making her swallow every last drop.

Lucy was breathing hard by the time he had let go of her. He had held her there for longer than she was expecting and she needed to catch her breath. She was glad it was over, but she knew it wasn't really - he had counted up to 37, and the worst was therefore yet to come.

He sat up and pushed her onto her back. He forced her legs open and reached down to her cunt. Surprised, she looked up at him. She was expecting a spanking, not attention down there. But she wasn't going to complain. He continued to rub her and she was still very wet. She had been concentrating so much on what she had been doing she didn't realise quite how horny she was. But again, like before, just as she was getting close he stopped and got up.

Lucy was frustrated. Why did he do this? She could really do with cumming right now.

"Let's have some breakfast. I will punish you later" he smiled at her, and started to get dressed.

"You can stay naked though."

Steve could see the frustration on her face, but wanted to keep her horny. He had planned a full day ahead for both of them and knew the hornier she was the better it would go. He needed to keep her on edge.

"And don't think about bringing yourself off, either."

He loved being in control. He could do whatever he wanted. Tell her to do whatever he wanted - and she would. He was a little anxious about what might happen today, but he wanted to push her.

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Once he was dressed, he walked up to her, still sat on the bed, and, lifting her chin up with his fingers, bent down to give her a good morning kiss. She reciprocated, but he didn't let it go on for too long.

"Come on, I'm hungry" he said and walked out of the room and down the stairs.

She sat there for a bit, now getting a bit angry as well as frustrated. But she managed to stop herself getting stroppy like she may have done a few years ago, and reluctantly accepted that he was the one in control and she would have to do what he told her. Once she calmed herself down, she got up and went to join Steve downstairs.

Breakfast was already on its way. She could smell the bacon as she came down the stairs and, once in the kitchen, she saw he was also doing some scrambled eggs.

"Coffee?" he asked her.

"No, I prefer tea in the morning, please."

Steve briefly thought about saying no, and forcing her to only eat and drink the things he said he could. But he decided that that was a bit too much today - he'd already withheld her orgasm from her twice. He only wanted to tease her, not annoy her.

"Sure" he replied and put only enough coffee in the cafetiere for one, before making the tea.

They didn't speak much as Steve put breakfast together. Lucy was glad of the silence, and sat and watched him. The tea was good. Still being naked, she had started to get a little cool. Not cold, it was May after all. But she wasn't warm and the tea did a good job warming her up.

The silence continued as they both ate, each of them thinking. Steve about how he would make sure everything today went to plan, as much as he had a plan, and Lucy about her punishment.

She put the punishment out of her mind as she tucked into her food. The breakfast was also very good - he was clearly a good chef. The bacon was just how she liked it. Well done, but not too crispy, enough that you could still enjoy the meaty texture.

Steve watched his slut eat. His beautiful slut. She had a great body. Although he could only see the top half of her right now, he enjoyed the view of her small, perfectly formed, perky breasts. He thought about the other half of her, hidden behind the table. He was looking forward to spanking her cute ass.

"Get these breakfast things cleaned up and then come back here and bend over the table, ready for your punishment."

"Yes, master" she replied, and began gathering up the plates and mugs. It could have been done a lot more quickly, but she wanted to put her punishment off and was particularly slow in loading the dishwasher. But there was only so long she could take, and eventually she faced the inevitable and made her way over to the table.

"Please don't hurt me" she asked him quietly.

Steve laughed. "Hurting you is the whole point. Now, bend over."

Lucy gulped and did as instructed.

"Now, how many times do I need to spank you?"

"37" she replied, reluctantly accepting the extent of the punishment.

"That's right. Here we go."

The first one came down hard on her right cheek. It was much harder than she was expecting and she was surprised at how much it hurt, but Lucy stopped herself from crying out and braced herself for more, not sure whether she could cope with another 36.

Having never spanked anyone before, Steve wasn't too sure how hard he should spank. But he didn't want to appear soft, so he had decided to go as hard as he could. He could always soften up later if he needed to.

"1" he said.

He gently rubbed her left cheek, before proceeding to give that a hard spank too.

"2...3...4..."

He continued to administer his thrashes slowly and her lovely bottom was already starting to redden. He didn't let up, maintaining the force of the previous strokes..

"5...6...7..."

Lucy was breathing heavily. The continual spanking was more painful than she could have imagined and her ass was really stinging now. It didn't help that Steve was also pushing her chest hard into the table with this other hand. "Please stop, master" she cried out. He ignored her.

"8...9...10..."

Steve was in his element. Her ass now looked incredibly sexy with his red handprints all over it, and he started to speed up. He loved the fact he could do this no matter what Lucy said or did, and her protests made it all the better for him.

Lucy was now in a lot of pain, and a tear ran down her cheek as she started sobbing gently.

"11...12...13...14...15...16...17...18...19..."

The increased pace didn't let Lucy recover in between spanks, and she was crying out. The pain was too much and she didn't know whether she could take any more of it. "Stop, master, please stop, no..."

But he kept on.

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"20...21...22...23...24...25...26..."

But despite the pain that she was struggling to bear, the blood rushing to her poor bottom meant that this was starting to become exciting. She was helpless under this continual punishment, not able to do a single thing about it. The fact that she really wanted it to stop and that he carried on anyway was actually causing her to become turned on. She didn't understand it, but was hardly able to apply much thought to it right now.

"27...28...29...30...31...32..."

Her ass was numb and the rhythmic spanks were continuing to heighten Lucy's pain, as well as her pleasure, and her senses were heightened and she was now incredibly turned on. She wanted it to stop, the experience was too intense, but she knew it was nearly over. Her pussy was now very wet, and she longed for him to take his trousers down and give her a hard, rough fucking.

"33...34...35...36...37"

Lucy collapsed onto the table with relief. She was crying properly now.

"Well done, slut. You did very well." Steve bent down and gave a quick kiss to both ass cheeks.

He reached his hands between her legs and slipped two fingers into her sopping wet pussy, and briefly fucked her with them. But he didn't do it for long and the disappointment Lucy felt as he prematurely withdrew his digits was becoming familiar.

Steve put his hands under her shoulders and lifted her to her feet. He wiped the tears from her eyes and gave her a long, tender kiss.

They stood there for almost ten minutes, their lips locked against one another, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, as Steve held her up.

Emotionally, Lucy was all over the place. She was completely confused. The spanking she had just received was more painful than anything she could remember and the pain was radiating through her whole body, but here she was giving herself passionately to the man who had just administered it. The gentleness of Steve's kisses contrasted sharply with the roughness of his spanks and she felt completely under his power, like he could do whatever he liked to her and she wouldn't complain. She was submitting to her.

But she was so horny now. She was longing for his cock. How could she be so desperate for sex like this, when two days ago she was quite content being a virgin?

Steve could see that she was shaken, and decided that maybe she should rest up before letting her in for what he had in store for her next. He led her to the lounge and told her to sit down.

"Did you want a drink?" he asked.

"Yes, just some water please" she replied timidly, coughing as she said it. She was glad he had such a soft sofa. Her ass was very sore and it wasn't overly painful to sit.

He disappeared into the kitchen and returned quickly, holding a glass of water. He gave Lucy her drink and sat down on the sofa next to her. He reached for his phone and put some chilled music on the sound system with it. They both sat there, listening, and he stroked her thigh.

After a little while he could see that Lucy was starting to recover, and he took the empty glass from her hand.

"Come on, we've got an exciting day ahead of us. Put this on."

He handed her the dress she had worn last night and she got dressed, as much as slipping a dress over her head was getting dress. She put on her shoes and he took her hand and led her outside, towards the hire car that Steve had been given. He opened the passenger side door and motioned for her to sit down.

"Where are we going?" she asked. The leather car seats were nowhere near as soft as the sofa and she was finding sitting down very uncomfortable.

"Shopping" he told her, smiling. He started the car and off they drove.

She wondered where they were going, but she worked out quite quickly that they weren't going to Bristol. They were heading north.

She had only recently started fully appreciating the beauty of where she lived. As they drove along the quiet roads she looked out over the Cotswold hills. It was so peaceful and she loved the understated nature of the hills. There were no mountains, not even any big hills, just rolling, green ones. Everything was gentle and quaint and she felt safe and at home here.

Looking out was comforting. Things were very different when she looked inside. Her morning had not been gentle or safe. Inside, she was not peaceful. Her emotions were all over the place. She hadn't fully recovered from this morning and was unsure what Steve meant by "shopping". All she knew was that it would be public, and she panicked briefly as she remembered she was only wearing a relatively skimpy dress with no underwear. What was going to happen to her?

Steve looked over at his passenger. He was glad to see that she was looking a bit more relaxed. She had really looked shaken earlier on, and he had been a little worried about whether the spanking had been too much. But he thought now that she would be fine.

Lucy knew where they were going now; she recognised the road to Cheltenham. She was glad - she liked Cheltenham. The regency town was just a really nice place to spend a day. The Georgian buildings were all very grand and she loved walking down the promenade, taking it all in. It just had such a nice feel to it.

But the other thing about Cheltenham was the shopping. Cheltenham town centre wasn't like the centres of a lot of towns and cities in the UK had now become, full of the same big chains. Although it did have a lot of chains, it still had lots of independent, small shops that Lucy liked exploring. And it wasn't usually too busy, like shopping in Bristol often was.

Soon enough they had reached the town centre, and Steve drove into the multi-storey car park and reversed into a space on the third floor, which was pretty empty. 10am was still pretty early for a Sunday.

He turned towards her, put his hand on her cheek and pulled her to him. Then he gave her another long, passionate kiss, and his hand started exploring her body. It wasn't long before he had parted her legs and his hand was between them. The fact that her dress only came down a few inches below her ass and she wasn't wearing any underwear, meant he had no problem accessing her pussy.

He brushed his hand across her slit, before pushing his palm against her pussy, while he continued to kiss her. He slipped a finger inside, and he was surprised, and pleased, with just how wet she was.

Here we go again, thought Lucy. She was enjoying his touch, his fingers slowly bringing her towards an orgasm she thought would probably not happen, given what else had gone on that morning. But that didn't mean that she couldn't enjoy it.

Her prediction was correct - just as Steve noticed her getting closer he pulled his fingers away from her and broke off the kiss. His fingers were really wet, being covered in her juices, and he pushed them into her mouth to lick off.

Lucy managed to not get herself too annoyed at this latest snubbing and dutifully sucked off her own juices from his fingers. She was beginning to get accustomed to the taste.

"Come on, let's go" he said as he got out of the car and went round the other side to help her out.

He looked at her again as she stepped out of the car, getting a glimpse of her pussy as she bent to get out. She looked amazing. The dress really suited her, bringing out the shape in her hips and revealing her gorgeous long legs. He hadn't really appreciated how good her legs looked before, as he had been focussed on other parts of her body. But this dress did wonders for them, and he was now able to fully appreciate every shapely inch of them.

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