Chapter 3
It was a glorious day.
I'd gotten finished with the rest of my business early ... as early as possible, because I had lots of things I wanted to do with Monica.
And my own pussy was dripping with anticipation for all that I wanted!
I was ready to test her.
"Come with me," I said to her.
She followed.
I made her go into the bathroom and draw a bath for me.
When it was ready, she was made to kneel at my side, and use the sponge on my back ... And my front.
She took her time working on my tits.
I could tell she loved them ... loved the way they looked and felt ... loved how they responded to her touch....
Now, as she continued to work on me, she reached down, tentatively, to my pussy....
It was the first time she was allowed anywhere near it.
She was very careful to clean it all up, and to make it as fresh as she could get it....
Then, she was made to get a huge towel for me to step into.
I led her into my private bedroom, where, as I stood in the center of the room, she was forced to wipe me dry.
And powder my bottom and my pussy....
And apply the droplets of perfume all over me.
Now, I was ready.
And simply gorgeous, the way I was.
I led her by the hand to the bed....
Where I lay back and spread wide my legs.
It was then that I made her put her hands behind her back, which I expertly tied with a rod, so that they were rendered useless.
And all the while she looked up at me, with a different type of expression on her face than she'd previously had.
Now, she was filled with a certain unmistakable desire for me, her mistress.
And I was going to make sure she fulfilled the both of us!
I moved myself to a chair, where, naked except for my knee-length boots, I sat down and spread my exquisite thighs.
She looked at me with a smile on her face.
"Get up, and between them," I said to her.
She did this, almost eagerly.
Now, she was between my legs, on her knees.
"Go on," I said to her ... "Pleasure me ... show me how much you appreciate all I've done for you.
She looked at me, I swear with a glint of wickedness in her eyes....
Now, she put her hands on her hair, and brushed it back, tying it in a knot behind her, quite easily, I thought.
That was all she had to do.
Now, I saw her tongue swish across her lips.
She was eager to go down on me....
She put her hands on my sweet thighs, and began to lick them, with long, sweet strokes of her tongue, all the way up, both sides, until finally, she was by my pussy.
She closed her eyes and took a long whiff of my pussy....
And loved it....
Now, I saw her tongue coming out of her mouth.
Her eyes darted up to look at mine, but only for a second, before she put her fingers on my cunt and spread the lips.
She held me open and then began to use her tongue on me....
She licked all along the tender lips of my very hairy pussy-it was a privilege to retain one's pubic hair-and then, after toying with my clit, and making me sigh with pleasure, she stiffened her tongue and plunged it far up into my hot and now glistening box, and held it there, wiggling it against the tender insides of my hot cunt, and then slowly bringing it out, all the while closing her lips around me and sucking me as she did so.
I thought I was going to go wild!
It was probably the greatest feeling I'd had in ages!
Here, she was moving her head all around, trying as much as she could to get her tongue all the way up in me, and then licking me devilishly, as if she couldn't get enough....
And she couldn't.
And neither could I.
I brought my legs up, all the way up, and bent them at the knees ... They were practically on my tits now, they were that far back ... and still, I was getting it strong from her tongue.
"Jesus ... that's ... that's so good ... deeper ... deeper...." I said to her, as I felt her eagerly increasing the speed and the dexterous quality of her sucking.
Now, she put her hands on the bottom of my thighs and pushed my legs all the way back. I knew what she was after. It was obvious....
She wanted some of my asshole....
I felt her tongue exploring, all the way around it....
I was going to get her tongue up my ass....
I could feel it starting to lick me there, and then, while still keeping my legs back, she became positively ferocious....
She used one arm across the back of both my thighs to keep me pinned, while with her other hand, she slowly started to push one finger right up my asshole....
I couldn't believe it....
It was so good ... so fucking good....
"Yes ... deeper ... oh, God, deeper...."
And then, she was buried at least up to her knuckle, and licking all around it....
I thought I was going to go out of my mind with lust....
It was so good....
So, so good....
I knew then that I was going to come....
And with my legs back like that, and her tongue up my ass, my spending would be coming of its own accord, right down the side of my legs....
Now, as she continued to eat me out, my hips started to move, and I started to spend....
"Yes...." she said, taking her tongue out of me and starting to stroke my pussy ... "Come on ... come on ... give it to me ... give it to me...."
I was going out of my mind ... I could feel her hand stroking my pussy as she watched me come....
And then, when I was finished spending, when my pussy was positively flooded with it, I relaxed ... and took her in my arms....
We kissed a long time....
"Did you like that," she said to me....
"Yes ... very much...."
"Good," she murmured.
"So did I...."
"And I'm going to reward you," I told her.
She looked at me.
I got off the bed, slowly.
I came back with some ropes.
"Put your hands behind you, please...."
I could see her face changing ... the look of pleasure dissolving into one of apprehension.
I had her wrists bound behind her in a flash ... and then I did the same to her cute little ankles.
Once I had her bound, it was a simple thing to finish the hogtie.
I did it very acutely....
It was the kind of hogtie that was very relentless....
I made her bend her legs all the way back, and when they were like that, I tied her wrists right to them, so that her ankles and wrists were a combination of four limbs tied together.
"Why ... why are you doing this to me," she said.
"It's the way I like to keep my slaves while they're in training...."
"For how long ... oh, God, for how long...."
"Until tomorrow...."
"NO!"
But it was no use in arguing. That was what I wanted from her. Total bondage.
And that was what I was going to have.
Now, as I left her there, whimpering, I got dressed, getting ready for a night out on the town.
I had a date with a very rich man who wanted to wine and dine me, before taking me back to his place and forcing me to whip him.
For the privilege of blistering his ass, I picked up a cool five hundred dollars.
That was fine with me.
I was all for it.
Now, just as I was ready to leave, I checked once more on Monica ... She was, of course, right where I left her ... looking lovely all tied up as she was....
And then, while I continued to study her, I leaned over and gave her a light kiss goodnight.
She didn't say anything.
I wiped away her tears, patted her on her cute little ass, and left.
My date, Miguel, was a very handsome, very successful businessman, married, from the west coast.
He took me to one of the finer restaurants in New York, and then, afterwards, we were back at his house.
And what a change came over him.
He looked at me with doe eyes as he handed me a riding crop.
He didn't say anything, and neither did I.
I just let it go into my hands, and stay there, as I slapped it into my wrists.
"I'm going to whip you," I said, simply.
Now, as I looked at him, he slowly began to unbuckle his pants.
I didn't even have to tell him.
He took off his suit jacket, and then his pants fell.
"Leave the shirt and tie on," I said to him.
He did as he was told.
Now, I sat down on the sofa in his living room and patted my legs.
"Lie across me ... right here...." He didn't hesitate.
I guess he figured it was better to obey me than to defy me. And he was right....
Now, with his bottom on my thighs, his hands holding the floor in front of him, he was all ready for his punishment.
I slowly took his underwear shorts down from his body....
And exposed his fine, tight male ass ... "Are you ready," I said to him. He shook his head yes. "Good...."
And then, I started to let him have it ... I raised the whip over my head and began to lay into him....
The first shot, as I said before, is the most important.
I aimed the whip so that it landed right at the bottom of his ass, where his balls were sticking out. I thought he was going to hit the ceiling! "OOOHHH...." I smirked to myself.
I was sure he wasn't expecting anything like that. He probably didn't want to be whipped at all ... not really.
He probably thought this was going to be a lot of fun and games ... Well, he was wrong. Very wrong.
I wasn't going to do anything half-assed. No put intended.
He came to me for a beating and a beating was what he was going to get. It was that simple. I had no use for whimps. I had no use for wussies. He was going to get it, but good. WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! THWACK! "OHHH...."
He was trying to reach behind him now, but I wasn't having any of that....
He was going to learn to take it, and that was all there was to it....
Now, as I continued to beat him, he was really starting to feel it....
I was getting to him....
I knew it....
And then, when I got what I wanted, his very real tears, I stepped up the punishment, turning his ass very, very red and bloodied.
WHACK!
THWACK!
WHACK!!
"Yes...." I thought to my self ... This'll teach him ... thisTl teach him to fool around with some one like me.
Each shot I gave him now only made him jump with pain, even more than the one before....
He was going crazy!
Begging me to stop....
And then, when I was certain he'd had enough, I rolled him off of me, letting his poor, beaten body hit the floor.
"There," I said, as he fell.
"Now, you better start licking my shoes, or I'll really let you have it...."
He wasted no time....
He looked so silly in his shirt and tie, and shoes, and socks....
And now, he was hungrily going after my foot, licking at my pointy heels, taking it all the way into his mouth and sucking on it ... like the good little boy that he was....
And now, he was licking the top of it ... going on to my stockinged legs, working his way up.
I spread for him, giving him a perfect view of my pussy.
No panties, of course. that wouldn't do in this scene....
Now, I wanted him to concentrate on my thighs.
He showered me with kisses, as if he were thanking me for the beating I'd given him.
Like a good little boy sucking up to his mother after punishment.
I liked that. I liked it a lot.
Now, though, I wanted him to really start to work.
I spread my legs as far as I could get them, and grabbed-him by the hairs of his head, yanking him right up to my cunt.
Where I mashed his face into it.
I made him suck at me for all he was worth....
I made him take it in his lips, and shove his tongue deep inside of me....
"That's right ... deep ... give me your tongue ... deep ... you little sucker you ... you're a cunt sucker ... and you're going to swallow every drop that you make me come...."
He was going wild now, lapping and sucking at me, trying to have me come....
Which both of us wanted very much.
Now, as he continued to do me, I could tell that I was going to come soon.
I could feel him starting to get ready to have me....
And then, I felt my juices spending, all the way down the side of my thighs, and all over his face.
He took it well, I will say that for him.
He let me shoot all over him, and he tried to get as much into his mouth as he could.
He was a very good sport ... and I loved that....
Now, though, there were other things to do ... I stood up and pushed him back on the ground.
"It's time for me to go...."
"No ... please...."
I could tell he was in agony.
Very carefully, I hadn't let him come.
And I knew that his cock was rock hard.
He wanted to come in the worst way.
I held my hand out for my money.
He handed me a hundred dollar bill.
"Please...."
"What do you want, you poor sniveling little man...."
"I'll give you another hundred, if you make me come...." I smiled. I had him.
"All right, but you better pay me first...."
He reached into the pocket of his pants and fished out another hundred.
Now, I told him to sit on the sofa.
I brought a chair over and sat opposite him, with my legs crossed, and my skirt high above my thighs, just covering the pussy he'd spent a C note on for the privilege of making me come.
"Now," I said, languidly, letting my lips stick together....
"Take it in your hand...."
"God...."
"Go on, do it...."
He grabbed his rock hard and pounding cock. He looked down at it, and then back at me.
I shook my head yes.
"You know what you have to do...."
"But ... but...."
"I don't want to hear you talking ... do you understand?"
He shook his head, and in spite of all he felt, he started to work on his own cock, moving it up and down, faster and faster.
"Use your other hand on your balls," I instructed him, and he did as he was told.
Now, he spread his legs wide apart, as his face grew redder and redder, and I knew he was going to come....
I quickly reached for a glass, and held it right in front of his dick....
I meant to catch his every drop....
Now, he threw his head back and opened his mouth and started to come....
He was shooting all over the place ... loving every second of it ... loving the way it was filling up my cup....
He came a full load, I can tell you that ... And then he slumped back in his seat. I wasn't quite through with him ... Now, I walked over to him and made him open his mouth ... "God...."
"Do you want me to use my whip on you again?" He shook his head no....
"All right then, you know what I want you to do ... every drop...." I instructed him...."You have to finish every drop...."
He took the glass in his hands and held it tight, while he drank it down.
Every last drop, just as I'd told him.
Now, when he was finished, I headed for the door.
And this time he didn't dare to stop me.
He knew better.
I was positively exhilarated!
By the time I got home, I was anxious to see my little slave-in-training.
I got to my room and put the light on.
And there she was, just as I'd left her.
"How are you," I said as I sat down....
She groaned.
I knew she'd be aching terribly. I smiled.
"It won't be so bad ... you'll see...." And then I patted her behind ... Hard.
And then a little harder. "No ... please...."
But all she could do was to move her body in what looked to be the most luscious movement ever....
I was really taken with her.
I didn't stop until she was tanned, good and hot!
And then, when I might have done anything I wanted to her, I left her ... just like that.
I took my clothes off and went into the other room, the special guest room, where I prepared myself for bed.
I was going to sleep, and get a good night's rest in.
That was the plan.
Now, as I got ready for bed, I knew that the next day was going to be even more wonderful than today.
I felt a pang of sympathy for Monica.
I knew how difficult it was for her to have to suffer.
The first day was always the worst for a slave. I fell asleep in a basket of bliss. When I awoke, it was bright and early. I did my bathing, and then got ready to see my slave.
She was awake, and quite tamed.
I started to undo her painful hogtie.
She was most submissive and grateful. She knew that I was in total control of her.
Now, I made her take a hot bath, while I sat there and observed her.
When she was finished, I had her dry herself off and present herself to me.
Which meant I wanted her to stand naked before me, and show me her body.
Which she did.
All her private parts.
She was to spread her now bare pussy before my eyes, and then to turn around, bend over and spread the cheeks of her ass-the cheeks which were nicely black and blued-and reveal her asshole to me.
She did that also.
Now, as I had her stand up again, I told her to turn around. She did.
I reached for today's training outfit.
It was a thick leather belt that I put around her waist, making sure that it was just a little too tight for her.
Then, I turned her around and took another belt.
This one attached to the first one, and led directly down between her legs, up around and through to the back, where it was looped over and tied.
"There," I said.
And she was to wear this tight, cutting, chastity-type belt while she did the morning chores ... Including making breakfast for the both of us....