Archive-name: Slaves/seduct08.txt Archive-author: Ca.H. Archive-title: Seductive Master, The - 08 Three hours has past and your Mistress comes in to awaken you. You feel well rested, yet when you start to rise you can feel the painful reminder still on your pinkish bottom. "You may use the bathroom slave," your Mistress states. "Then down the hall to the examination room for your enema." You heart sinks, not again you think. But you know better than to protest and obey in silence. "On the table, feet in the stirrups slave." Your Mistress orders and you again obey in silence. Your hands reach above your head after positioning your legs in the wide spread stirrups. Your Mistress then straps your ankles, and legs just above the knees to the stirrups, then attaches the straps to your hands above your head. You have not quite become accustomed to being totally exposed in this manner to another woman, and it causes you a great deal of embarrassment. Your Mistress takes an enema bag and fills it with warm water, after inserting the tube into your rather sore anus, slowly she releases the water into you. She repeats this three more times, until you feel as though your stomach will burst from the pressure caused by the water in your bowel. When your Mistress has completed flushing you with water, she places a well lubricated butt plug into your anus and leaves the room without a word. She is gone for what seems like an hour to you, yet it is actually only about ten minutes. The pressure is so great within you now that you can hardly wait until she returns and releases you. Finally the door opens and your Mistress enters. She removes the straps holding you and helps you into the bath and has you sit and removes the butt plug. You relieve yourself, dispensing the water for what seems like five minutes. When you are finished, you expect to be told to take a shower, but instead your Mistress orders you back to the examination table and to take your same position. Once there your Mistress again refastens the leather straps to your legs, ankles and wrists. She goes back and gets the enema bag once again, inserts the tubing into your opened anus and begins releasing more warm water into you. You wish to protest this second washing, but knew what will happen if you do, so you keep quiet. After one bag, your Mistress stops and removes the tube and inserts a butt plug again. Slowly her fingers move up your slit to your wide opened vagina and moves her fingers lightly over the opening. You are somewhat surprised, because you now, for the first time, can feel you are very moist. You are not wet really, but very nearly so. She moves her fingers to your now swelling clit and slowly teases it, rubbing slowly and firmly. You begin to arch your hips upward in response to your Mistress's fingers. She does not thwart your motion, but instead increases the speed of her fingers. The sensation of your excitement is a new one for you, with the water locked within your bowel and causing a pressure from behind. As you reach higher and higher in your excitement, a moan escapes your lips, then another and another. Finally you are reaching the climax point and an orgasm is about to explode within you. Your Mistress pulls her fingers from you and leaves you in this most frustrating condition. She walks along the side of the table and moves her fingers slowly up your wanting body until they settle on your extended nipples. Slowly, softly she moves her fingers over the very tips of each nipple and continues this action as you continue to lift your hips upward and the moaning comes from you move frequently and louder now. Suddenly your Mistress pinches each nipple very hard and you explode with an extremely strong orgasm. She strokes your breasts slowly again, softly until the depressed nipples seem to come back to life and become hard and erect again. Your pussy twitching in excitement to the further stimulation. Your Mistress moves her fingers back to your clit and begins teasing it again, just as you are about to explode with another orgasm your Mistress pulls her fingers from you and stand watching you in your frustration. Your hips thrashing about and arching upward for satisifaction. "Please Mistress, please," you whisper quietly. "You were not told to speak slave!" She retorts sternly. She then releases you from your bonds and helps you up and walks you to the bathroom again. Once seated she removes the butt plug and allows you to relieve yourself once more. When finished, she pulls you up, orders you into the shower, turns it on and the cold water strikes your body harshly. Though the cold water does relieve your sexual excitement. Once she has soaped your entire body she rinses you off and orders you from the shower. She takes a large towel and slowly pats your skin until dry. The action is so sensuous that it begins to excite you again. She orders you back to the table and into position, you quickly follow her instructions. Once spread wide on the table with feet in the stirrups again, your Mistress restrains you once again. She then takes a bottle of oil from the counter and walks to the end of the table. Slowly she begins massaging the oil into your open pussy, across your clit and over your anus. This further excites you, but you are sure you will not be satisfied so you attempt not to react. She moves to your breasts and places oil on her fingers and gently massages the nipples of each breasts. They stand out, glistening in the light with the oil rubbed into them. Your Mistress goes back to the counter and picks up a tube of K-Y Jelly. Your hopes dashed now for some release to your sexually frustrated state, for you know she is preparing your the upcoming events of the evening. She moves back to your spread open legs and squeezes some K-Y jelly on her fingers then slowly begins spreading it around your small, pink, puckered hole. She removes her hand and places more K-Y on her fingers then moves back to your opening and presses her fingers deep within you. Having completed this, she unhooks your restraints and orders you back to the bedroom. You immediately move down the hall to the bedroom. "Go into the bathroom slave and comb your hair and touch up your make-up. It is almost time for you to join your Master and his guests." You do as you are told, dreading the events before you. When finished, your Mistress takes you by the hand, secures both hands behind you and leads you downstairs to the formal dining room. Once inside, the guests all turn to look at you as you enter. You become red faced with shame and humiliation from the stares you are now receiving. You wish you could withdraw and hide, even back to the examination room, just anyplace to hide. Then you see, next to your Master's chair, your chair with the throne dildo extended through it. "Come little pus, you will sit in your place of honor.", your Master says. You slowly walk down, passing the guests, to your Master's side. Your Mistress aids you in sitting on the well lubricated dildo. Your legs are strapped to the legs of the chair and a strap is placed over your thighs to hold your bottom securely to the seat of the chair with the dildo pushed into your ass. You want to hide you are so embarrassed, for all the guests have watched your Mistress help you seat yourself on this butt intruder. You can feel your face flush with color and have dropped your head to hide your eyes, trying to avoid the eyes of the guests. "This, ladies and gentlemen, is my newest slave. She has a virgin ass and must sit on this device in an attempt to spread her sphincter muscles so she might accommodate me." You drop your head even further down now. The dildo pressing into you is very uncomfortable, as is the hard seat your well spanked bottom touches. "You will be permitted, my guests, to touch this little puss tonight, but first, let us enjoy our meal. You, little puss, will be permitted to eat and feed yourself, however if your table manners are not exquisite you will be rebound and forced fed, is this clear?" "Yes Master," your lips some how quiver out the words. You want to cry, you are so embarrassed. You look about the room and note that there are three men and three ladies who are now seating themselves at the table. They all continue to look at you, examining your nude body. You wonder how many desire to laugh openly at your predicament of being strapped onto a hard, plastic cock forced up your ass. You wish you could crawl under the table, but know you can not, and try to bear the degradation of your situation. Some how, despite your Master's fingers probing your well moistened pussy periodically through dinner, you manage to make it through this ordeal without error or incident. Dinner takes well over two hours and now everyone is leisurely sipping at an after dinner drink. You however, sit quietly, for you are not permitted any alcohol. Finally your Master says, "I think it time to adjourn for this evening's entertainment." He reaches over to the straps covering your thighs and releases it, then the two secured to your ankles and orders you to stand. You slowly push yourself upward and off your dildo, your anus is sore now, but much to your excited body you can see the wet spot on the chair left by your dripping pussy juices. "You have left a wet spot slave.", your Master announces loudly. You turn bright red from the disgrace you now feel. "Clean it slave!," your Master orders sternly, and after some dealay says, "with your tongue." You are now truly mortified and wish you could crawl under the chair more than anything. All the eyes in the room are watching you, and all are gleaming with a slight smirk on their faces. You kneel down to the seat of the chair and carefully begin licking your own juices from it. You continue licking until your Master says, "You may stop slave. Now down to the playroom!" The playroom? You question within yourself. Then it hits you like a ton of bricks, YOU ARE THE ENTERTAINMENT OF THE EVENING. Now you are truly embarrassed. You want to plead with your Master, beg him to do anything to you but this, but you hold your tongue and slowly, cautiously walk down to the playroom, with all the guests and your Master following behind you. "Kneeling position slave," your Master orders. You move to the center of the playroom and kneel, with hands firmly behind your head. Your body is trembling now, as if chilled, but is not cold that makes you tremble. All the guests begin slowly removing their clothing and when stripped down to only their underwear, circle around your kneeling body. They part enough in front of you for your Master to stand directly before you. "Tonight slave, you shall entertain my guests in whatever manner they desire, as long as it meets with my approval. I only request," he continues in a softer manner now when addressing the guests, "that you do not penetrate her anus with anything other than your fingers. She has been given two thorough enemas and is clean. How would you like to proceed ladies and gentlemen on this little cunt?" You are so humiliated. You want to slump forward and hide your face to the floor, but somehow you maintain the position of kneeling. You hear someone suggest that they start with a firm thrashing then continue after that. Your Master says, "I agree. As I understand it, this little cunt spoke when not permitted to beg to be brought to orgasm earlier this evening. I think a good thrashing is in order." Someone grabs your left arm and pulls it down and holds it in front of you, then does the same with your right arm. Someone else straps leather cuffs to your wrists and secures your wrists tightly together. A thumb and finger go to your nose and pinch it tightly closed and you quickly open your mouth to breathe, when you do so a soft rubber ball is pressed firmly into your mouth then strapped behind you head. Next you are pulled up from your knees to your feet from behind and pushed toward the padded horse. You are afraid of what is going to be done to you, yet your pussy is dripping its juices down to the inside of your legs now. You are strapped firmly over the horse, your legs spread wide and leather straps placed around your ankles then hooked to the legs of the horse. From the other two legs, light weighted chains are stretched to your wrist and secured to the hooks on the leather cuffs. "One more thing," you hear your Master say, "you may not mark her in any way which might yield a permanent scar or disfigurement." You feel some relief now from the ordeal you are about to be put through. "Now," your Master continues, "how severe a punishment must be agreed upon before we begin. The cunt was a very defiant slave today and her punishment must be firm but not over-bearing." You can hear the discussion now between all of them regarding the number of swats you should receive by the various instruments of discipline. Finally your Master says, "Then it is agreed, each shall administer fifteen spanks with their chosen instrument." You brace yourself for the first series of spanks. It is a man who is the first to start and he has chosen a rather light weight, leather covered paddle. He begins. The pain is not severe but firm. You are excited by this spanking and rising to an orgasm by it. The next person, a woman, has chosen a leather strap. You think to yourself, it figures, women are extremely harsh when given the opportunity to punish one of their same sex. They seem to possess more ruthlessness than any man in this situation. The strap smacks smartly on your upturned ass and you wiggle and squirm from the sting it leaves. Before you can even compose yourself from the first slap the second is given, then the third and so on. Quickly the woman is finished and next another man stands behind you. Each, as they come in turn, are taking the instrument of their choice and showing it to you. Tears are in your eyes now, after the uncharitable spanks of the woman, and you try to see through the tears. This man holds a thick, wooden paddle. The blows hit your burning ass quickly and it is over before you even realize it. Each taking their turn at your flaming red buttocks now, each stroke against your ass causing more and more excitement, and more and more tears. The line between pain and pleasure still not drawn for you and you explode with orgasm as the last of the guests spank you. Your Master walks to you next. He holds in front of your eyes his opened hand. You feel some relief, but not a lot, for you remember all too well the sting of his hand from earlier today. He begins, firmly, but not severely, and as his hand slaps, before pulling it back he rubs and squeezes your throbbing cheeks, it is a sensuous move on his part and yet thrusts the pain of the spankings administered earlier all through your body. By the time he has reached the agreed fifteen, your body is quivering in excitement again, and before satisfaction can be gained by your begging pussy it is over. You are finally released from your position, not given the opportunity to climax as was given to you last night. You are pulled to a chair in the center of the room and one of the women abruptly thrusts you hard into the chair. The scream, unlike the others you have released through your gagged mouth thus far, is quite audible and long lasting. You legs are spread wide and secured firmly, one to one leg of the chair and one to the other leg. The chair is exceptionally wide and thus spreads you open wide. Your hands are then secured to the arms, first at the wrists then at the forearm. Another strap is slid under your breasts and your back is pressed firmly to the back of the chair. The pressure to your seething buttocks is suddenly eased. You can feel the bottom of the chair is now open, as if on hinges, giving access to your burning ass again. The tears continue to stream down your cheeks. A maid slave enters the playroom carrying a tray of drinks for the guests and the Master. You recognize her as a maid from the scant uniform she wears. Her uniform consists of leather cuffs with lace surrounding them, a leather collar around her neck, also with lace on it, and a black and white leather strap around her waist. She serves the drinks then leaves promptly, almost hurriedly as if in fear that she might be taken for the evenings entertainment as well. Now, the guests and your Master completely ignore you. They drink their drinks slowly and engage in small talk. You are regaining some self-control now over your whimpering and yet your pussy is dripping with your juices from the excitement of the activities. Having finished their drinks their attentions now turn back to you. You are frightened for you do not know what is happen next, and yet that fear adds to your excitement. One of the women reaches over the back of the chair and begins to circle her long nailed fingers around your nipples, they become firm and extended almost immediately. A blindfold is pressed over your eyes now and the sensation of not being able to see what happens next is escalating the pleasure being given your nipples. Fingers probe your pussy now, finding your clit and begin to laboriously stroke the firm, erect tip of it. You can feel your pleasure being increased more and more, pulling you to a higher level than you have experienced yet. Just as you are about to cum the hands are withdrawn from your disheartened body and you are left searing with desire. You wiggle as much as possible, almost involuntarily, trying to find satisfaction, but it is not to be found. You settle down slightly and listen carefully now, but hear nothing. You do not know if you are alone or if the guests and Your Master are still there with you, watching your torture. Finally after a long period of time, which you have trouble gauging because of the blindfold and silence, someone touches your nipples again. You twitch at the touch. It is soft and gentle on your still firm nipples. Another finger finds your clit again and begins to rub it back and forth and up and down. Something presses, from beneath the chair, to your flooding pussy and is then pushed deep into you. You pull your hips forward slightly, restrained by the strap surrounding your chest below your breast line. It is pushed in and out of your hot pussy, slowly at first then faster. You are teased again to the height of orgasm and again, just as relief is about to come, all the action stops. You are left alone again, in your total, all consuming frustration, as a loud moan escapes your gagged mouth. You are wiggling your hips about now more rapidly than before in an attempt to quench your pussy's thirst, but to no avail. Again and again this is done to you, until your pussy is all but screaming to be filled and fucked hard and fast. You are finally released from the bonds and taken, still blindfolded, to the table and lifted up and laid down on your back. Your burning ass cheeks touch the table top and you quiver more, and your overly excited body responds by breaking out into a cold chill covering you from head to foot. Your legs are spread wide and cuffed to the table, as are your arms. Fingers reach for your overstimulated nipples and begins to pinch them lightly. You feel someone pressing in between your legs and a cock is suddenly thrust into your face by the man straddling your chest above your breasts. Fingers find the strap at the back of your head and you hear your Master for the first time in a long time say softly, "No noise slave, not a sound. Use your mouth for what it does best." And the rubber ball is removed completely from your mouth and quickly replaced with a firm cock. As you begin to circle your tongue around the shaft of the cock, the person pinching your nipples increases the pressure of the pinch and you moan through the cock in your mouth. Suddenly you feel a tongue licking at your hardened, over excited clit and it begins to suck and lick then nibble on the head. You thrust your hips higher now into the air and soon the cock explodes in your mouth at the same time you explode with a shuddering orgasm, stronger than anything you had experienced before. Your entire body wrenches with the release of the orgasm and each muscle shudders from its over stimulated condition. The cock in your mouth is now replaced by another cock and you again begin to lick the shaft and head. Another tongue finds your still harden clit and begins sucking, licking and nibbling on it. The pressure to your nipples is back to a soft, gentle caress. As the cock begins to swell in your mouth and you are reaching upward with your hips the pinching to your nipples increases and soon you feel the cock explode deep within your throat, swallowing quickly you take as much cum as you can and then explode from the stimulation of your pussy. Your body shakes even more violently with this orgasm as you are brought higher and higher to pleasure. After another cock in your mouth and another mind shattering orgasm you are allowed to rest. Finally you feel the head of a cock at the opening of your over lubricated pussy and a hot pussy pressed to your lips. Fingers are stimulating your nipples again, as the cock begins to slowly move in and out of you. You begin to lick the hot, wet pussy and find the clit of the woman straddling you and work it back and forth and around. Just as you are about ready to cum you thrust your blindfolded head upward and bite lightly the clit of the woman. Her pussy explodes in your mouth as you lick and swallow her juices. Again this is repeated until all three ladies have been satisfied. You have had no less than nine orgasms since this began and yet the cock within you has not released its cum. The rhythm of it continues inside you then a hand reaches for your clit and rubs it firmly. The speed of the cock is now thrusting in and out of you hard and fast. "What do you want slave?" "Fuck me Master, fuck me hard and fast, please Master fuck me hard and fast." A moan, almost scream finds your throat and you explode at the same time as the cock spasms within you. Again and again it spasms, shooting its cum deep within you, and each time you cum. Finally the cock is withdrawn. There is silence in the room again. You can smell the odor of sex, co- mingled with it is the smell of freshly lit cigarettes. You lay there exhausted, sore, and yet satisfied. After a long silence, you hear someone move close to the table, then feel fingers touching your cheek softly. "You did well little puss," you hear your Master say quietly. "I shall see our guests out and will return to you soon." Then he leans down and kisses you tenderly on the mouth, pressing his lips firmly to yours. You can feel a warmth rush through you again from his touch and voice and you once more become excited, despite your exhausted state. You Master leaves the table side, you feel him move away from you. You can not hear him move around the room but within a few moments a hand is at your pussy again and a dildo is inserted. Then an over stuffed pillow is pressed under you hips and raises your buttocks off the table as it is slid more toward the top of your hips. Next a small dildo is inserted in your anus. You wiggle at the sensation when they are both turned on at a very low setting. "I shall be back soon little puss," your Master says, as he walks away from the table and you hear the door of the playroom opening and then close. Silence, except for the hum of the vibrators inside you, now fills the room. And before your Master's return you are brought to orgasm again and again by the ever present hard fake cocks pressed in your openings. When your Master returns he removes the vibrators slowly, and you can hear them being shut off. He unties your feet, then your hands, then removes the blindfold from your tear stained face. He helps you to sit up and then brings a glass of cool water to your lips and aids you in the drinking. When you have finished the full glass he helps you off the table with his firm, muscular arms and then holds you closely to his nude body. He says nothing, but merely holds you in his protected grasp for several minutes. "Ok little puss, upstairs, fourth bedroom on the left," he commands and you quickly move through the door of playroom and up the stairs, then the second flight and to the bedroom. Your Master is close behind you. When you are at the door of the fourth bedroom, the rush of fatigue covers your body like a wave from the ocean and you all but fall to your knees. Your Master reaches down and grasps your arm and helps you into the room. You quickly survey the room you have just entered and can see from the luxuries of its apportionments that it must be your Master's suite. He leads, all but carrying you, to the bed and gently lays you down. You immediately spread your legs wide for him, for you can see his cock is hard and firm again. He smiles at your response to his need and mounts you slowly and tenderly. His movements are tender and caressing as he rocks back and forth within you slowly withdrawing and then pressing his hard cock back into you. Your back begins to arch as you feel his member grow inside you and become rock hard and with a delicate thrusting you both cum at the same time. Your Master lays on top of you, his member still within you, slowly withdrawing on its own as it becomes totally limp and you both fall asleep in this fashion. Continued Seduct09.txt --