He placed my leather cuffs at each wrist and secured them to the sides of the table. The end of the table tilted and felt as if it moved away, leaving me to feel as if I were off it’s edge, but I knew I wasn’t or my back would have felt the strain. I watched Him move to the other side and turn a crank which made the leg restraints spread even wider, I felt like I was being pulled apart but yet at the same time I felt so incredibly exposed and so completely vulnerable.

Master undressed, His cock looked so hard I could swear I saw it jerk in anticipation. Precum coated the tip and threatened to drip, He stood close to where my head rested on the table and stepped up onto a step stool, I instinctively turned my face towards Him and licked the tip clean before He allowed me to take Him deep and suck.

I love sucking Master’s cock, I love each and every vein that swells and pulses as He glides over my tongue. The way the head feels when I run my tongue all along the edge and how I can hear that low moan that grows into this roaring groan just before he fills my throat with hot cum. That is when He decides to give me the treat of tasting His cum and not wearing it. But just as I really got into opening my throat to try to take Him deeper which was difficult at the angle we were in, Master pulled away and moved back to between my legs causing me to have to lift my head to see what He was doing, I groaned loudly as I watched Him stroking Himself, I had so wanted that cum in my mouth or on my face, I pulled against the restraints, and Master chuckled as His cum fell across my exposed and open pussy.

"What little one, My little cum slut wanted a taste that bad that you think you could actually get out of those restraints?"

I moaned, "yes, Sir, I wanted to taste you, please, let me taste you, please."

The entire time Master had said what He had and the time it took me to beg for a taste Master had been moving two fingers in and out of my pussy, using His cum to lubricate, as if He had needed any, I was soaked to the point of dripping.

"Sure, pet, you can taste, but you have to cum first, so cum to Me!"

He added a third fingers and stroked hard against my g-spot, my body squeezing His fingers and adding my cum to His.

Holding His fingers close to my lips and then wiping our cum across my lip and under my nose I was then allowed to I open and suck His fingers clean.

"Yes, now that’s better, isn’t it slut?" Master said as He teased my nipples with His other hand.

I nodded yes as I continued to try to lick my upper lip searching for more.


He tweaked each nipple a little harder and then I watched Him walk over to the cabinet and pick out a warm up flogger, one that has hundreds of thin hot pink rubbery strains, a bungee flogger He calls it. I held my breath as I watched Him smile, and then in rapid turning circles He flicked it against my gaping cunt and inner thighs.

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Master knows how much I love this and of course I never disappoint Him by not asking for more or for Him to go harder. I love and adore that wonderful sting, and the way my pussy and legs turn such a bright glowing pink. It really helps to set me up for what He usually does next, He allows me those marks from the crop on each inner thigh. The marks I will have for days to look at and be proud to wear as His marks. Some days I can sit for hours running my fingers over each one He leaves and before I know it half the day will be gone. Tonight was not to be a disappointment for me either, the bungee was gone and the sting of the crop was making me moan in pleasure and pain.

I knew by feel that I would have at least ten good lasting marks on each leg when He finally put the crop aside and began to place clothespins all over my body. I shivered and trembled and felt my mind drifting as each pin was applied and they began to burn and then go slightly numb and then just like magic the pain they deliver allows me to drift on this submissive cloud. I still find it totally amazing how I could be so into the scene and sometimes even cumming so hard that I my breathing comes out in gasps, but as soon as Master applies those pins, my breathing evens out and there is this peaceful calmness that flows over me and then I am ready for just about anything.

Pins were on my inner thighs, my breasts were covered, some on my stomach and even a few on my feet. I was in heaven, when I felt Master’s fist again playing and twisting, pulling and pushing deep inside my pussy. Fisting is something I have no control over, I can’t control how or when I cum and Master allows me to cum at will when His fist is fucking my cunt so hard I explode over and over His wrist. Cum dribbles down and coats the crack of my ass, after letting me cum this night so many times, He finally withdraws His hand and I feel His hard cock at my ass.


After months of working on the anal issues I had I am finally at the point of being able to accept when my Master wants my ass, although many times He asks me beforehand if I want Him to fuck me there or to take what is His, even though He doesn’t have to ask, and honestly, there are times I wish He wouldn’t and just do it, take what is His. It doesn’t matter during those times what I want, if I should argue back or try to fight Him, it’s still His to take and sometimes I think it would help me as a submissive if during times such as that that He just goes ahead so I never come close to ever thinking it isn’t within His right. Tonight I didn’t give Him the chance to ask, I begged.

"Please, Master, yes, please take what is Yours, fuck my ass, and please Master, please, fuck it hard and deep!" I closed my eyes and felt every tingle coursing throughout my body.

"Open your eyes then pet, open up and see what I brought home with me."

I opened my eyes to see Him lift the bottle form His jacket pocket that laid nearby, I watched as I held my breath, shaking my head from side to side, no, please, not that again.

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But once again my body was betraying me, I felt my pussy tighten my nipples grew even harder, and I felt my own wetness growing again and dripping over my ass.

"Your body is saying other things, love. Besides, I want it inside you, and since I own that wet cunt I will fill it, and fill it with whatever I choose."

His words were so firmly stated it only caused me to moan louder at the thought of being taken, surrendering and submitting to His desires. Allowing His desires and wishes to become that of mine. I couldn’t say anything, even if I had had the words to say something, anything, anything at all. All I could do was let my head fall back against the table and watch His eyes, and hear His voice.

"That’s it baby, relax for Me, you can do this, just like earlier, only this time it will be easier, you had My fist stretching you so now that wet cunt can take the other end of this bottle and then I promise My little begging slut, I will give you what you so beautifully begged for, My cock deep and hard in that slut ass."


Master turned the bottle and held it by the neck, He squeezed a little lube on it and began to push and twist it into me, I moaned and squeezed my eyes shut as I felt myself begin to open.

"That’s it, just listen to My voice, hear it, and relax for Me. Open up pet, and let Me in."

I let my muscles relax even more and the end of the bottle slid inside, my eyes flew open in surprise and I saw Him smiling as He began to move it slowly in and out. His thumb against my clit, the sound started out so low and deep from somewhere inside of me and grew to a loud scream as I couldn’t hold back and I was cumming hard against the bottle in my pussy. He was moving it faster now and with more ease, I could feel where He was holding on to the neck of the bottle, He had it going in so deep I could feel His finger tips brushing against my stretched lips. Cumming so hard again I squirted He pulled the bottle from me and it made a popping sound and He drove His cock hard and deep into my ass all in one swift movement.


I was so far out into sub space I didn’t feel my Master thrusting as He came hard inside my ass. I didn’t feel Him undo the restraints and pick me up and hold me close for quite some time. Listening to His voice slowly brought me back to where I could finally understand what He was saying, He was telling me how much He loved me, how proud He was of me and now it was time to go to sleep.


Master picked me up and carried me into our bedroom, He went and got a warm washcloth and washed me up a bit and dried me.

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He helped me under the sheets and blankets and climbed in and drew me close to Him, both our bodies naked and molding like a perfect fit to each other, "Sleep baby, sleep, you made Master so proud tonight, sleep."

End of part 3, Thanks for reading