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Now You Get Punished        Her Master's early arrival caught her completely off guard. Not only was she wearing clothes, but also her Master's home was a mess, and she was lying on the couch smoking a cigarette and reading a book. The empty pint of ice cream, full ashtray, empty DP cans, and discarded burger wrappers spoke volumes about what she did not do during his weeklong absence. He was to be gone for two weeks but there he stood, in the flesh, and looking coldly at her. If this was the first time, which it wasn't, and maybe he had not left written instructions that she had sworn upon her virginal ass, she would abide by, she could hope to get out of this one easy. But she knew better judging by his lack of expression. Panic seized her immediately and she gave into her flight instincts. She knew her Master to be loving and caring, but she also knew it took a week to fully recover from the last time she had done something like this. She ran for the bathroom like an idiot and locked the door. That delayed the inevitable for about 4 seconds. Crash, the doorjamb splintered under the weight of his foot and the door swung wide open; there she stood in his dress shirt cowering in the corner by the shower. He stood before her for a few minutes, his breathing even and calm as if he was deep asleep, watching her and waiting for her to try and bolt again. She did not disappoint his anticipation. She jumped up and tried to jump over the toilet and break for the door. He caught a handful of hair midair and yanked her back to earth. She landed on her back with a thud, and was briefly stunned by the force with which she landed. Gasping to try and catch her breath, yet refusing to open her eyes, she wondered what would come next. She knew his face was close and she heard him sniff. "You smell of junk food and cigarettes, and what's this," she gasped as his fingers roughly penetrated the moist folds between her legs, "You came while I was gone." The terror struck deep in her. She had broken his cardinal rule, she came without his permission. She kept her eyes closed tightly as she felt his hands move to the collar of the shirt she was wearing. He picked her up roughly and she landed firmly on her feet. The blood rushed to her head and her scalp throbbed where his hand had been holding her hair. He turned her around suddenly and bent her over the toilet she had just tried to escape over and she heard his pants unzip. She tried to relax as much as possible because she knew there would be nothing gentle about this. "I had gotten pretty hard on the trip here thinking about walking in and surprising my darling slave, and making her cum again and again for being a good baby girl while I was gone. But no! I am greeted by a mess, you in clothes, and you have cum without me here to approve." She felt a hand in her hair and the other positioning the head of his cock at the opening of her slit and she tried harder to relax. Her Master continued, "I had been tempted to relieve my tension, but the thought of your surprise at me getting home early and the gratitude you would surely show me with that sweet mouth of yours, I waited for you." And with that he entered her with such force and swiftness she screamed as he bottomed out and lifted her off the floor at the same time. He withdrew almost completely and paused. "I have thought about nothing for the last week besides my poor baby at home all alone and naked, working hard to take care of that which I entrusted to her. I almost called last night to tell you to cum for me on the phone, but stopped knowing I would be home today and I wanted to taste your first orgasm in a week. I wanted your hot," He sank into her again quickly and roughly and withdrew almost completely again. "Tight," he repeated the same brutal stroke. "Pussy, on, my, face, and, your, juices, running, down, my, chin." With each word he repeated the swift harsh stroke in and out of her ill prepared, now aching, hole. No matter how many times her Master took her, she always had a hard time adjusting to his size. Finally he quit speaking and just pounded her mercilessly. He bottomed out most strokes and the screams came from her lips with no thought to what she was saying. She begged for forgiveness, she apologized with such repentance in her cries, but all this fell on deaf ears. He continued to pound her pussy like a jackhammer on pavement, and her screams turned to cursing and threats. By the time she realized what she had done it was too late. He stopped pounding her hole immediately. The once tender, bare folds of her female core now felt like hamburger meat, worse yet, flaming hamburger meat. He withdrew from her completely and she felt the tip slide out and graze her aching swollen clit. As much as she protested, she loved it when he took her roughly. The evidence of such now slowly traced it's way over the contours of her inner thigh. She held her breath and gripped more tightly the toilet seat. She thought for sure she would find most of her nails broken off in the underside of the white ring. She felt a shiver travel through her body as she heard him exhale slowly, almost whistling as the air escaped his lungs. His hand, still in her hair, tensed suddenly and forced her to turn and drop to her knees all in the same movement. His other hand touched just under her chin and pushed her gaze to his. He grinned, cold and cruel, the kind of grin that needs no words to explain the evil intent behind it. He let go of her hair but never broke eye contact. He grabbed the braided cord that was used to tie the shower curtain back and it slid easily from its hook and lay limp in his hand. It's pretty burgundy twists looked harmless, but she knew all to well how it bit into her wrists when she was tied with it. Refusing to bow her head but not liking the coldness in his gaze she closed her eyes and waited for whatever was to come next. The on thing she knew for certain, it wouldn't be her. He looped the rope around her throat and then down her back to her wrists. She had to bend and arch till her shoulder blades resembled small wings in order to keep the pressure off her throat. The feel of his hand applying pressure to her throat was a thrill but this, he knew all to well, she did not like at all. He stood back and examined her as if admiring a sculpture. He finally settled on the first flaw to correct. He reached down and with lightening speed ripped the shirt open in the front. He examined her, this time walking around her in slow circles trying to make up his mind what to add or subtract next. First came the blindfold and then the nipple clamps biting into her aching erect nipples. He tightened them down till she whimpered. She may have been blinded but the rest of her senses became very attune to everything around, trying to find a hint as to what was in store next. She heard the metal slide from its leather sheath and found herself unable to swallow or breath from the wave of erotic fear that swept over her. He took his time cutting a little of the shirt off here, dragging the cold metal edge over bare flesh there, tormenting her most sensitive areas by poking them with the tip of the blade and dragging it around the area. He took his time slicing, and ripping the shirt from her body, because he took pleasure in her fear, but also in her obvious arousal. He leaned in close to her shaking form, "I can smell your fear. I can almost taste your hesitant arousal in the air. My little fraidy cat is turned on by me doing this. ADMIT IT!" She remained silent while he shoved her face down into the floor, held her by the rope between her tormented shoulders, and the first lash of his belt found the smooth skin of her ass. Then she simply answered with her cries and squirming. She moved trying to avoid the lashes and only succeeded in the strap finding it's way between her legs. When her cries subsided to short quiet sobs, he rolled her over and forced his rock hard tool between her lips and resumed the pounding motion he had given her twat. Watching his cock disappear in and out of her mouth. He pulled her arms down so that her oxygen was cut off for a second and then let them go so she could catch her breath quickly only to repeat it again, and again, and again. He felt himself getting close and his little gasping slut did too. She opened her mouth wider and doubled her efforts as best she could considering his rhythm. He was on the verge and she arched her neck so his load would glide down into her throat easily. He grabbed her throat and held it firmly as he pulled his cock out from between her swollen lips and shot his release all over her face. He released her throat, wiped his cock off in her hair and left His slave lying in the bathroom floor until he finished his plans for her for the weekend. She lay in the bathroom floor, cold, blindfolded, and scared. Her throat was dry, almost every orifice of her body was painfully swollen from her Master's use and she had no idea what her beloved yet harsh Master would do next. Time was her worst enemy as she mulled over in her mind the infinite possibilities of what he might do. She finally found the least painful position to lie in and drifted off to sleep for a while. She awoke later, still unsure if she had taken a catnap or slept through the night. She was too sore before she drifted off for that to be any indicator, she heard nothing outside the bathroom, and there was no way for her to tell if it had been an hour or many hours since her Master had left her. She missed him and the tears that filled her eyes now reassured her she would do whatever her Master wanted to get back in his good graces. She feared the possibility he was packing her bags for her above any other form of punishment. He came into the bathroom a short time later and began removing the cord that bound her. He gave her some water and some food, removed everything from her body, and then bathed her head to toe. He dried her hair, applied scented oil to her body and then replaced the blindfold. He placed a leather collar around her throat and replaced the nipple clamps on her nipples. He hooked the leash onto her collar and had her crawl beside him blindfolded to the coffee table. "Crawl up on the table," he instructed calmly. She did as she was told and waited on all fours for her Master to instruct her next. He moved her around to where her ass and slit faced the couch and he instructed her to reach back and masturbate for him. She hesitated for a second and felt the sting of the cane on her back. She reached underneath and quickly started to work her finger in and out of her pussy. He continued to work the cane over her back while encouraging her to work her fingers harder and faster. She was very close to an orgasm when he instructed her to stop and roll onto her back. He tied her ankles to something above her and double-checked to make sure they were securely bound. He left her hands free and she felt something nudging her hand. "I want you to use both hands this time, one for the small vibrator and one for the dildo I am going to give you." She accepted these and went to work putting on a show for her Master. She again came close to orgasm and he had her stop. She waited until he told her to start again. "Take the dildo from your slit, and lick it clean." She did, and savored the taste of her own juices on the silicon toy. She finished and waited for further instructions. "Now stick it in again and get it nice and lubed, and then I want you to carefully, without stopping, push it into your ass." She knew from holding it and licking it that it was no small toy, she also knew that her ass had never been used before. Determined to do whatever her Master wanted to gain his forgiveness, she slowly moved the fake phallus into her wet core, moving it in and out a few times to insure it got very wet. She moved it down until she felt the cold wet tip of it at her virgin opening. She took a deep breath and started pushing it in as she exhaled. It hurt so badly but she couldn't stop no matter what. No stopping, no screaming, just one fluid movement. She felt it push past the ring of muscles and the tears started to form in her eyes. She took another deep breath and pushed very quickly and very hard the rest of the toy up her ass. When her fingers made contact with her ass cheeks she stopped and held it there trying not to whimper or cry. "Very good sweetness. Now take the vibrator and cum for me. I want you to cum very hard for me and you may scream if you like when you do it." She turned the vibrator on and started working her clit over with it. Her asshole was still throbbing but the sensations of her building orgasm quickly replaced the pain she felt in that orifice. Her orgasm grew until she was writhing and screaming with her final release. She felt herself just keep cumming and cumming, she had begun to work the dildo in and out of her backdoor without even noticing. She finally started to drift back down from the most intense orgasm of her life. The vibrator fell from her right hand and the left had gone limp and ceased to hold the dildo in place. She started regaining total awareness when her legs were released and she was led off the table by the leash. He led her just a few feet away and removed her blindfold. Her eyes took a minute to adjust but she immediately recognized her suitcases. "You have a choice to make my little slave. You can leave and return to the life you once had, or you can do everything I tell you for the next 2 days, without question or hesitation. If you balk or say a word that is out of line, if you so much as whimper without my permission, I will throw you into the streets myself." He waited to let his words sink in before continuing. "If you choose to leave your clothes wait for you in the bathroom, if you want to stay, take your punishment and be my sweet girl forever then simply kiss my left boot." He released the collar she wore from the leash and waited patiently for her answer...

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