He whispered into her ear, ‘You’re mine slut all mine. What are you to me?’
‘Am your slut, Sir’.
‘Yes you are. What else are you to me, Slut?’
‘Am nothing to you Sir, other than your worthless slut!’
‘Now on your knees slut and wait there for ten minutes and repeat “I am nothing other than your worthless slut” and when you have finished saying that, go down the stairs, strip off and I will be there soon.’
‘Yes Sir’.
She fell to her knees and lowered her head, placing it on the cold ground, stretching her arms either side of her head so her hands were placed flatly on the soil. As she knelt she repeated over and over what she had been instructed to say. The ten minutes seemed to drag on and soon she was muddling her words. When she had finished she rose slowly and thanked her Master for letting her worship him.
Slut then went down the stairs and, placing her bare foot onto the top step, she looked downwards into the dark, damp, gloomy lighted room. She shivered as she took another step, and then another. Once she got down, she stood there shivering from the cold but she knew she had to take off what little clothing she had on. She undid the rope belt and then she slipped the cotton robe off her body and placed them on to the hook.
As her eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room she looked around. Since the last time she had been down here he had worked hard at making the room look like a small prison cell. He had hung up his whips and paddles. Masks and gags were adorning the walls, all his equipment was there on hand. His hard toys as he would call them that she knew as punishment equipment. She knew he also had kept some upstairs in the bedroom, the fun toys.
She hated the cellar and she knew she was in trouble when she had to go down there.
She didn’t know how long she’d waited when she heard her Master’s footsteps on the stairs. He moved quickly and before she knew what had happened he had placed the hood on her head. He whispered into her ear and she wasn’t too sure what he had said but she shuddered at the thought what might happen to her in this session.
His hands felt her breasts and she tried hard not to react to his touch but he knew exactly where to touch her just to get a reaction from his slut. He smiled as he saw her twist to get away from his touch. He twisted each breast and he then twisted her nipples. She squealed as he slapped her breasts hard. She jumped, he then hit them harder. She tried to move away, he held her tightly and then pulling her up by her arm she stood there and he kicked her legs apart. Her arms swung loosely by her side.
She heard him move away and she felt the cold metal cuffs on her wrists and ankles. When the chain was fixed he pulled her arms up above her head and then a piece of chain was then fixed to each ankle and they were pulled part so that she was spread wide open.
He then went and got a toy and putting it where he wanted it he fixed it to the ground below her vagina. He then opened it and pushed the dildo end up into her, pushing it deep. She swung her head back and moaned deeply.
He then whispered in to her ear once more ‘Don’t you dare cum, my slut, without my permission’, she cried out as she felt her body, she wanted to close her legs but she couldn’t move them. He then rubbed his hands over her body. He placed some cord under her breasts and she gasped as he bound them tightly, she moaned some more as he pulled the cord tighter. Her breast were now jutting outwards as two extended mounds. He flicked her nipple rings and then placed weights on to them. She whined louder about the pain but he ignored it and carried on with what he was doing.
She felt his thumb probing her anal area and as he pushed it in she screamed. He stood up and pulled her head backwards and warned her that if she didn’t shut up she would be gagged. She quietened down.
She was feeling warm under the hood. She hated the hood, but he loved it as the hotter she got inside the more it molded around her face so as she breathed in and out it would move with each breath she took.
His hand rubbed over her face and he opens the mouth part of the mask, so she could now talk.
‘Now my slut I have been observing you when you think I haven’t been and I am not happy with the way you have been conducting yourself. What have you got to say about it my Slut?’
She didn’t say anything she was shocked and wondered where he had been watching her. She hadn’t been out of the house unless he gave her permission to and then it was to the shops and back. She was confused, unsure of what he meant.
‘I just spoke to you my Slut what have you got to say?’
He flicked the crop on her right cheek and she jumped slightly.
‘Master slut is sorry if slut has displeased you, she will try harder not to let you down’.
He flicked the crop again on the left cheek, but this time she had tensed her bottom cheek and it’s sting was more intense. She screamed out in pain. Her arms were beginning to ache and her breasts were throbbing.
‘Please Master, slut is sorry. Please let her go Master, she will be good’, she whined.
He started to take the mickey out of her copying what she was saying.
She could feel her eyes swelling and then a tear fell from her eye. He tugged on the weights from her nipples and she groaned.
‘Please Master’
‘Yes my slut?’
‘Ammmm going to cummmmmmm pleaseeeeeeee Master let me goooo’
‘No my slut your only just starting and woe betide you if you cum before I have said you can’.
He slapped her breasts one at a time and added some more weight to them. She leaned her head backwards and he placed his hand in front of her mouth. He then bent down to where she had piled the clothing, looking though them all he saw was clean clothing. He went up the stairs and headed to the bathroom where he found a pair of his dirty pants and headed back downstairs. He stood in front of her and let her sniff the pants. He then wiped her arse and made sure there was some soiled wasted on the pants, then pushed them into her mouth. She was told to suck on the piece of cloth.
‘Tastes nice my slut?’
She nodded.
‘That yours shit slut and behold if you drop what I just placed in your mouth.’
She nodded once more.
He went to the cupboard and got another pole out. He placed next to the other one and fixed it firmly to the ground. He then opened it out and pushed it into her anal hole.
She screamed letting the cloth drop, he pushed the rod in deeper. She squirmed even more then her body started to shake as it never had done before, wave after wave.
Her body tensed and then relaxed.
‘You like that slut?’
She nodded hoping he hadn’t noticed she had dropped the cloth from her mouth, however he had and he went and picked it up.
‘TUT TUT, my slut slave, I did warn you didn’t I?’
She nodded again and tried to move but she was now firmly in placed and she wasn’t going anywhere.
He went behind her and pulled her head back ‘I have a treat for you slut, something you love’, he said sarcastically.
She heard him move to the other side of the room and she wasn’t sure what he was doing but she thought she heard him peeing.
She called out ‘No Master No, slut will be good, please Master no’.
She heard him chuckle and then walk over to her; she closed her mouth firmly.
‘Now my slut you want to do this the easy way or the hard way?’
She kept her mouth firmly shut. He placed the vessel down on the ground and he walked back to the toy chest where he kept some of his toys. He came back with a mouth gag and, forcing her mouth open, he placed the opened ring gag in and then fixing the ring behind her teeth did the buckle up tightly so she could not spit it out.
‘Now I warned you if you dropped the rag what I would do, I would punished you and I know how much you hate this so I know you will learn my slut slave. When I tell you to do something you will do it’.
Tears welled up in her eyes, she tried with her tongue to fill the open hole but she knew once he started to pour the urine in she would have no choice other then to swallow it.
He walked behind her and picking up the vessel he pulled her head back just enough so she had no choice other then to swallow the golden liquid. She coughed and sputtered but most went down her throat. Tears where steaming down her face and making the inner of the mask damp. She hated drinking urine, the taste, the smell it made her feel humiliated especially when he called her piss pot slut.
He whispered in her ear ‘Now that’s good my piss pot slut, Master is pleased’ as the last few drops entered in her mouth.
He let go of her head and she brought it upward, she had her Master’s taste in her mouth. She leaned her head forward in shame. He then put the vessel back down on the ground and he walked about. She then heard him climb the stairs.
She didn’t know how long he had gone it might have been a few seconds or a few hours. Time meant nothing to her.
After a period of time she heard footsteps on the stairs once more and moving her head to the side she noticed it wasn’t just once pair of footsteps but there was another pair making a tapping noise on the stairs.
She shuddered.
She couldn’t think whom her Master had brought down here to see her in this state.
She heard muffled whispers and some laughter. She then felt her Master touched her naked body.
She tried to talk, but her mouth was dry from being open to long. He told her to be quiet and not to show him up or she would be even more sorry. The women walked around her and soon she felt her touch on her body it was a kind, gentle touch.
‘What a toilet she is, you are training her well’ the women voice said.
She touched her breasts, ‘Can you remove those weights for me please?’
He removed the weights off her nipples and the slut breathed a sigh of relief. The woman looked at her nipples and then teased them in between her thumb and forefinger.
The slut began to moan in ecstasy, she was not used to such a gentle touch after they had been pulled and stretched by the weights. But then all of a sudden she was brought back to reality as she felt some thing cold being applied to her breasts. It was like a cold cream. She knew what was going to happen and pulling back as far as she could began to struggle on the poles that went deep into her. She shook her head franticly from side to side.
Managing to mumble she said ‘OMG noooooooo please noooooooo, Master I am sorry for whatever I have done wrong but no Master please noooooooooo’.
Her Master chuckled and paid no heed to her begging.
The woman then fixed two pads, one on each nipple. She then knelt down and pushed another pad between her legs, fixing it near slut’s clit. As the woman knelt down she smelt the slut cum and the woman licked her lips, ‘not yet’ she heard her Master say to the woman. The woman looked up and grinned at the Master.
She winked and said ‘ I know, I think the slut should get it first don’t you? Then she can lick us out while we amuse ourselves later sweetie’.
He then fixed the ends to his magic box and turning it on she felt a slight tingle to her breasts and clit. She moaned deeply. Then whoooooooosh the whip was let lose on her back.
She flinched as she felt the sting then the machine was turned up a fraction and she was lost in space and time. He repeated his action time and time again so she was floating and her legs started to give way. She had lost count but she knew now, that her body was in spasm, wave after wave of orgasm was ripping through her body, she felt tired and thirsty, her head fell forward.
She heard her Master talking to the female before she passed out. Her back was stinging and the sweat was pouring down her body.
He walked behind her and undoing the gag he pulled her head back and kissed his slave on the lips tenderly, whispering into her ear ‘Master is pleased with his slut’.
He knelt and undid the butt pole and laying it on the floor he then undid the other one, she moaned as it came out of her.
He unfastened the chains that were on her ankles and she brought her legs together. He told her he was going to undo her wrists and to steady herself, if not, she would fall to the floor. As he undid them she stumbled slightly but managed to stand up. She lowered her arms and rubbed them to take away the ache of being chained up for a long period of time.
He moved near and keeping her mask on he pushed her to a corner of the cellar where he had built a shower. It was course but practical and was suitable for his slut needs. There was a cot by the side for her to lie in and on the other side was a hole in the floor. He called it an Asian toilet and said he had seen the system in use while he was in Asia and that was good enough for his slut slave.
He pulled off her hood and told her to shower while he and the woman went upstairs for a drink, but she had 5 minutes to get herself prepared for the next session.
A tear ran down her face as she heard them laugh as they left the cellar. She heard the door close and lock.
She got into the shower and turned it on. The cold water hitting her body made her jump but it felt refreshing. She turned around and the water stung her back where the whip had been. She placed her hand tenderly between her legs, they were still tender from where she’d had the poles inside her and where the pad had been. All she knew was that if she was to touch her clit she would cum. So she washed there gently making sure she was clean. When she had washed all over she had to let herself drip dry as she wasn’t allowed to use a towel.
The door was unlocked and the woman had come down. She was wearing a mask so slut couldn’t see her face, the woman threw an old floor rag at her to dry herself the slut did so after she thanked the woman.
‘Permission to talk please Ma’am?’
‘Yes slut but be careful what you ask or say. If not your Master may give you another session of the whip’.
She looked at the woman and then said ‘slut wanted to thank you for the floor rag Ma’am’, then carried on drying herself. She had wanted to ask more but the fear of another session was too much.
Once she was dried, the woman then told the slut to go the stocks, which slut did at once. Placing her head and wrists in to the stocks the woman lowered the top down and she then locked it.
‘We are going out for dinner slut and we may see you when we return if not have a nice evening. Oh, by the way, your Master wanted me to fit you with this and to leave it on. So happy buzzing slut’.
The woman got hold of a vibrator, fixing it into place and switching it on, she laughed as she saw slut tense up. The masked woman slapped slut’s butt before going up the stairs and as he turned the light off she said ‘ no Cumming slut’.
Slut was left alone in the darkness. She closed her eyes trying hard not to be turned on by the buzzing. Slut didn’t know that her Master had left the video camera running so that they could watch her upstairs as they sat and ate a take-away. She didn’t know they were still in, so how would they know if she came or not.
She didn’t know how long she was left there but she knew she was so wet between her legs. She needed the toilet but knew she couldn’t go until they returned, she prayed it would be soon. She began to pant as she felt her body go into a wave of orgasm. She screamed out sounding like a wild animal and tried to pull her self out of the stocks but she couldn’t. She passed out and was floating.
Slut didn’t know how long she had passed out for but she woke with a jump as crop whipped her butt.
‘What the hell do you think you’re doing slut?’ her Master yelled at her. ‘Pleasuring yourself again, didn’t you learn anything from your last session?’
She lowered her eyes as tears flowed from them. ‘Am sorry Master please forgive slut’
He pulled her head up as much as was possible.
‘Well, well slut you are needing to learn some more aren’t you?’
‘Yessssssss, Master am so sorry for letting my pleasure overtake yours. Please punish slut more so she can learn.’
He unclipped the stocks and pulled her up by her head. Dragging her to the bench he told her to lay down with her face looking upwards. She lay down with her legs and arms over the edge of the bench he locked them into place. So she was spread eagled. He rubbed his hand between her legs and pulling out the vibrator she gasped. He then took his hands and smeared her juices over her face, putting some up her nose he said ‘ You are such a slut. Now you can smell yourself’ he then puts his fingers in between her legs once more and shoved them into her mouth.
‘Suck them like the slut you are’, she sucked her Masters fingers like there was no tomorrow making sure his fingers were nice and clean and free from her juices.
He then went and got a tit whip she looked at it. Her eyes opened wide and she started to cry.
‘I am so sorry Master please no’.
‘How many do you think you should have my slut?’
She thought and then said ‘ Am unsure Master would 10 on each be enough?’
He thought then he said ‘no my little slave I think 20 on each, and I want you to count them and thank me for each one.’
‘Yes Master’ she replied.
She braced herself but he started off softly.
She thanked him for each one. He started to hit harder and he made sure he hit her nipples. She was sobbing but he carried on ignoring her sobbing and begging to stop. She got lost and muddled and was soon mixing up where he had got to.
When he’d finished he knelt down beside her and whispered in her ear ‘does my slut think she has learnt her lesson?’
Through her tears she sobs she replied’ yes Master this slut has.’ He undid her arms and legs and told her to sit up. She straddled the bench and he sat behind her, kissing her neck tenderly and massaging her breast gently.
He leant forward and said ‘Master is pleased with his slut, now wash your face and then come upstairs I have someone I wish you to meet’.
She replied ‘Yes Master’.
He left her alone and she went and washed her face. She carefully looked down at her breasts. She wiped them and then rubbed them with some ointment, as there was slight bleeding and bruising.
She then went upstairs and knocked on the door.
‘Enter slut’.
She entered the room and went across to where her Master was sitting. He clicked his fingers so she knelt beside him.
‘Now my slut, this is Madam Divine, she is pleased with you and hopes you have learnt a lesson from tonight and I want you to thank her.’
Slut lifted her head and then thanked her for the lesson she had learnt.
She looked at the woman in the face, then remembered she had seen Madam before and her face grew crimson as she blushed. She then knew why she had been punished. She had been shopping in the town nearby and had been trying on a new outfit. While she was in the changing room she had played with herself, unbeknownst to her there had been a camera placed in the changing rooms to stop people from stealing clothing from the shop. At that time, slut hadn’t realized that this woman had been watching her the whole time, and as she left the store with her items she had them charged to her Master account. This woman had called her Master and told him what she had seen, she had been paid well by the Master for the information and for the recording of the show, she had sent it to him with a letter saying how she was a Mistress and would be interested in watching slut’s punishment. He sent her a letter back and made arrangements and this was the end result.
She knew how her Master wanted her to thank the woman and as she crawled over to the Madam her Master lent forward and whispered into his slut’s ear ‘Now you remember slut and thank her properly for me!’
