Masters Pleasures

"Turn your head and watch as I turn your ass nice and red." I turn my head and watch in the mirror as the redness explodes on my ass cheeks. My pussy starts to drip as you rain blows down on my reddening cheeks. You stop and finger my pussy, and laugh to see how wet I've gotten. You finger me quickly until I start to gasp and then stop. "You won't be cumming again any time soon. Not until I let you."

You finish your shower. You allow me to stand up and tell me to dry you. I dry your body but when I reach your cock, you tell me to lick your cock and balls dry. On my knees, I gently tongue your balls and your cock while you harden in reaction. "Very nice. Stand up." I stand in front of you and you proceed to kiss me and play with my nipples, making them tighten from your attention. You push me down leaning against the tub in front of the sink while you finish getting ready. A light swat on my ass, just to keep it red, you say. A finger sliding into my pussy and around my ass, up and down, slowly pushing your finger into my tight ass. I moan as you start fingering my ass faster. I know what you are doing. You're prepping my ass for your pleasure today. You leave me bent over while you go back into the bedroom. I hear you rummaging in the drawers. You come back in and I raise my head to watch you in the mirror. "Did I tell you to look," you ask? "No sir," I mumble. "You will do only what I tell you today. Immediately, and with no questions. Otherwise, you will pay the consequences. You are here for my pleasure, please me and I may let you come. If not, you will not like what happens. Do you understand?" "Yes sir" I answer, trembling.

"I'm going to turn your ass red once more," you say, "You will not disobey me again." My ass is dry now, but the soreness hasn't decreased. Your blows are harder now, coming from the lighter paddle. In spite of myself, I start to move, to try and decrease the stinging. Whomp! This last blow comes down harder, as you tell me not to move. One, two, three more, finally you stop and I hear you moving around behind me. I don't dare glance up to see what you are doing. I stay faced away as you told me. The anticipation of not knowing as well as having the cool air on my heated ass fills me. I feel your hands gripping my reddened cheeks, bringing a wave of pain/pleasure with it. Then the feel of the large plug pushing at my ass. "Ohhh," I moan as you push it all the way in and then back out and in again. You seat it up tight in my ass, and reach down to stroke my clit. "I'm close sir," I groan as my pussy starts to clench. You pull your hand away, and SMACK on my ass again. "Do not come," you state as you pull away.

"Get dressed," you state as you walk into the bedroom, "no panties or bra, short skirt and your V-neck sweater." I tremble as I pull out the items you requested. The skirt is so short that I cannot bend forward without exposing myself, and will be sitting directly onto my pussy and ass. You pull out the nipple chain as you call me over to you. You roll my nipples until they are hard, then you wrap the chain around my neck twice and hook them to my hardened nipples. You slide the chain between your fingers causing it to pull on them. I close my eyes and sigh in reaction. Pulling on the chain, you reach down and stroke the wetness in my pussy. Abruptly you stop and tell me to continue dressing.

We sit down for breakfast and you smile when I gingerly sit. You know my ass feels every thread of the chair cushions, plus the plug inserts firmly as I sit. "I think we'll go out." "Where?" I ask. "Oh, to look at a few things," you answer. I clean up from our meal, and you come up behind me as I lean over filling the dishwasher. Your hand keeps me forward as you smack my bared ass and fiddle with the plug. "Need to keep your ass nice and warm, don't we?" "Please," I moan as you build me up again quite quickly. Again you stop before I can come. My legs just about drop. You know just how far you can take me, and you push the limits each time knowing that keeping me worked up, puts me in a state of sexual anticipation so high that I'll do anything you ask, to please you, so that you'll eventually let me come. And that when I do, it will be so hard and so long, it'll all be worth it.

Telling me to get ready, you run back upstairs for a moment. You grab your keys, and say, "Let's go." "In the Jeep," you state, and I shudder, knowing that you purposely chose that vehicle for two reasons. My skirt will ride up all the way showing my ass and my pussy as I climb in and out, as well as the suspension will cause me to feel the bumps all the more through the plug in my ass. You help me up into my seat with your hand in my pussy, making me wait there as you finger me. After I sit, you put your finger in my mouth telling me to clean you off. Driving, you rest your hand on my shoulder and gently pull on the chain. You're not letting me come down at all. I try and concentrate on ignoring the sensations of the chain tugging at my nipples and the feelings of my ass being fucked by the plug from the bumpiness of the ride. Luckily, we arrive at the store before I explode.

You purposely pull in next to a younger guy in a sports car, so that he'll have an eye-level view of my throbbing pussy when I climb out. "Spread your legs as you get out," you state as you open your door. "Make sure he sees how wet you are." I glance at you, and you know that I don't like to do this. "Now," you say. I open the door, and the guy glances up out of habit, slowly climb out with my legs apart so my skirt rides even further up. I definitely have an audience now. I keep my eyes downcast, trying to appear that I don't know what's showing. "Look at him," you say softly, and I glance up. He smiles at me as I shut my door and I turn red knowing that I've just exposed myself on purpose to another person. "Very good," you tell me. We tour the store, stopping to look at the various items you wanted. I feel confident that you won't try anything too bold in here. And you don't except for an occasional gripping of my ass cheek, or a quick reach below my skirt as you bend over to check out an item.

We leave and I climb back into the Jeep as modestly as I can. You start the car, but we don't leave yet. "Spread your legs apart," you say as you pull out the dildo from your jacket pocket. You lean over me and tell me to arch so you have better access to my pussy. Gently, you work the head of the plastic cock into the folds of my pussy. Sliding in and out, you work it further until it's just about in. The fullness of the plug in my ass makes it a tighter fit and I feel every stroke you are giving me. "Sit up," you say as you straighten up in your seat. I reach down to pull out the dildo, but you put your hand on mine to stop me and tell me to leave it. "I can't," I say, "it's too much." "Yes," and you push me down to the seat. "Ohhhh," I moan as it fills me even more as my weight pushes it in further. I look over at you and you smile. "You've been wanting this for too long. Today I am going to take you to your limits and beyond your wildest dreams, and you will do all that I say."

You put the truck in gear and take the exit with the speed bumps. I know you aren't going to crawl over them; you want them to fuck me. My breathing is ragged and my eyes are closed as we pull out onto a smoother stretch of road. "You'll like this next place," you say with a grin. Again, I tremble from your words and the sensations in my pussy and ass.