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A rather strange honeymoon
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He carried her across the door step. Placed her slender,
tall body down as they reached the front foyer of the house. She
looked at this man she had just married. She realized she did
not know him. She knew him, but not well. He smiled at her and
took her hand. Leading her down the main hall of the house to
the sitting room.
It was a large home. A mansion of sorts. It had a sitting room,
living room, library, solarium, formal dining room, breakfast
room and kitchen with attached pantry on the first floor. On the
second was four bedrooms, plus the master suite. Attached to the
master suite was a sitting room, two baths, his and hers, laying
between the two baths was a room with a hot tub and area for
exercise equipment. An additional room, which she had never been
in, for her new husband had always kept this room locked was just
off the master suite sitting room.
Without a word he motioned for her to sit on the sofa. She did
so. He then walked to the bar at the other end of the room,
reached behind the counter and pulled out a bottle of champagne,
which had already been placed in a chilling bucket. He wrapped
the towel around the bottle then untwisted the wire and pulled
the cork. The pop of the opening of the bottle filled the room.
She glanced over at her new husband, Mark, watching him wrap the
towel around the bottle closer to the top to catch the
overflowing champagne. He then reached for two long stemmed
crystal glasses and poured the drink into them. He walked over
to Diana, his youthful and beautiful new bride, handed her a one
of the glasses then sat beside her.
"We'll explore all areas of life together my love," Mark said to
her softly. Then leaned toward her and kissed her gently on the
cheek, then her full red lips.
She is a sleek, beautiful, young woman of twenty five. Her
auburn hair, long, softly falling over her shoulders has high
lights of red and golden strands running through it. Her eyes,
sometimes a soft blue and other times, especially when sexually
excited, turned to an almost steel gray with tiny blue specks
dancing through the iris. Her complexion is soft and smooth,
almost silky. Her legs, long and slim, and firm from the daily
exercising she did. Her frame was small, almost petite, and yet
she stood five feet seven inches tall.
Mark is an 'older man', as she told her friends before they were
wed. He is thirty two. His physique was one of a former
football player, more the type of a quarter back than a lineman.
His dark brown hair, is medium length for a man, yet styled, has
the wind blown look to it. His eyes are a dark blue, expressive
and what some women term bedroom eyes. He stood six foot two
inches and had a firm body from head to toe.
They drank their glasses empty. Mark then reached for Diana's
hand and stood, pulling her gently up with him. He led her down
the hall to the staircase to the second floor. They enter the
master suite and Mark closed the door behind them. Without a
word, Mark reached over to Diana's white wedding suite and
removed the jacket, letting his fingers gently caress her bare
shoulders. He then turned her around and lifted her hair off the
back of her dress, found the zipper and slowly moved it down her
curved body to its end track. He slid the dress off her
shoulders and it fell in a soft heap at her feet. She wore no
slip underneath, only a white laced bra, bikini panties and a
garter belt that held the nylons up that clung to her long
slender legs. Mark turned her towards him, surveyed her body,
then reached his arms behind her and unclasped the bra. Her
tender, firm breasts now exposed, wiggled a bit with excitement.
The small, pink nipples, as if laying dormant, invited Mark's
touch. He reached out and gently stroked each nipple with his
fingers, then slowly, yet tenderly pinched each nipple between
his thumb and forefinger. They reacted with a suddenness and
stood at attention, hard under his fingers gentle pressure. Mark
removed his fingers and slid his hands down Diana's sides to the
top of her garter belt. Diana could feel the excitement building
in her belly and down between her thighs. Mark unclasped the
snaps holding the garter belt around her small thin waist, then
in a quick fashion moved the garter belt and nylons over her
legs. When he reached her feet, she stepped, one foot at a time
out of the nylons and the dress crumpled there on the floor. He
did not go back up to remove her panties. He instead took her
hand and led her to the bed. She sat down. He removed his
jacket and tie, then his shirt and trousers. He then sat down
next to Diana and removed his shoes and socks. Diana glanced
down at his manliness swelling up under his underwear.
Mark then stood and with outstretched hand, took Diana's hand and
pulled her to her feet once again. Her excitement was building
now with the anticipation of the love making she knew was going
to take place. Mark reached for the covers on the bed and pulled
them back, leaving nothing on the bed but the bottom sheet. He
laid her down on the bed and sat beside her. She reached for her
panties in an attempt to remove them. Mark's hands stopped her,
"I will do that my love, I will do everything." She rested her
hands back on the bed, waiting for Mark to touch her body. When
he did not do so right away, she moved her hand to his groin
area, reaching her fingers out to touch him gently. He reached
down and removed her hand. "Lay quietly my dear, all will be
taken care of soon.", Mark said. Then he told her to close her
eyes, for he had a surprise for her. She did so. She heard him
stand and walk away from the bed, she was tempted to peek, but
did not. She suddenly felt a soft, furry strap being placed
around her wrist, first the left one, then the right. Her arms
then were outstretched toward the head of the bed and secured so
she could not move her arms at all. She wasn't sure she liked
this, but he was her husband and she was willing to try anything
he wished. Mark then placed straps on her ankles and spread her
legs apart and attached the cords hanging from the straps to the
end of the bed. He looked up at Diana as he sat on the foot of
the bed, finishing off the tieing of the cords, her crotch now
spread wide open, with her panties tight across her pussy. He
could see the moisture of her juices making a wet spot on the
crotch of the panties. She lay there helpless, unable to move,
waiting for him to take control. He deliberately did not touch
her, knowing the waiting would build the eagerness within her.
Finally she felt him move towards the head of the bed. She felt
his lips press down on her mouth and she parted her lips waiting
for him to push his tongue inside. He did not, but instead he
placed a blindfold over her eyes. Then he gently, and tenderly
moved his tongue between her teeth and probed the inside of her
mouth, flicking the end of his tongue quickly at the roof of her
mouth. When she tried to respond by playing with his tongue with
her own, he abruptly removed his tongue from her mouth and left
the edge of the bed. She lay there waiting with hot desires and
expectations of his next move.
Diana waited, for what seemed to be an eternity, when she
once again could feel her lover near her. She then felt the
light touch of something soft on her breasts. She could not
identify what was touching her, but it made her tingle. Mark
pulled the object down over her nipples, first the left one and
then the right. Then slowly down her body to her flat stomach,
leading down toward her shaved pubic box, beneath her panties.
Yet he did not touched the top of the slit to her cunt, as if he
could see through her panties were it began. He then moved the
item down to her legs. Beginning at her ankles, he lightly
teased her flesh with the soft item, slowly moving it up her legs
to her thighs. He pulled it over her legs slowly, deliberately
tantalizing her with the excitement of the play, yet he did not
touch it to her inner thigh. He then began back at her nipples
again and repeated the same action. By the time he had stopped
she was moaning with the thrill of the feeling, becoming hotter
than she thought she could. With the same suddenness of the
touch beginning, it stopped. She could feel Mark rise and leave
the bed again. When he returned she felt something cold and hard
touch her outer hip area and slide under her panties. Suddenly
the panties released themselves and lay open on that side. Mark
had cut them open. He then reached over to her other hip and
snipped the other side open, then reached down, being very
careful not to touch her vagina region, grabbed the panties and
pulled them quickly from her body. They slid, wading a bit in
the crack of her buttocks, which sent a wave of warmth through
her, before they released themselves from the pressure of her
weight on the back of them. She then heard Mark lay the scissors
down on the night table. He reached up to her breasts and
gently, tenderly cupped them in his hands. He squeezed them each
lightly. Then softly, almost too softly to even feel, began
running his fingers over the nipples. Diana's soft pink nipples
stood erect and hard. The more he played with the nipples the
harder they became until they ached for a firmer touch. Diana
could feel her inner thighs becoming wet now from her juices
flowing from her pussy. The juices flowed back into her crack,
touching her anus and covering her buttocks.
The firmer touch came surprisingly to Diana, for suddenly Mark's
soft, gentle touch turned to a pinching of the hard nipples. The
pinches start out not being too hard, but as she moaned more, he
increased the tightness of his fingers on her nipples. The pain
she felt was now soaring through her being, she screamed, a
truncated scream, but nonetheless a scream. He did not respond by
releasing his firm hold, but instead increased the pressure to
the nipples. When she screamed again, he pulled the nipples out,
extending her small breasts and still holding the tight pinch to
the tip of the nipple. She tossed her head back and forth, but
felt the warmth and excitement of the pain she endured rush
through her body and find its way to her pussy and she responded
with an orgasm. He released his grip and bent down and lightly,
almost gingerly kissed her nipples, first one then the other.
Moving his head back and forth from one nipple to the other, his
tongue flicked the tip of each tit until they were both moist.
He then blew lightly on the nipple and again, in spite of what
they had just been put through, they responded by becoming hard
again. He then reached up and undid her hands, warning her not
to move, or he would do everything. She was so excited, and
wanting more, she obeyed his words and lay perfectly still. When
he finished undoing the straps from her legs, he then reached
over to her shoulders, and told her to turn over, face down. She
rolled, with his hands guiding her, until she was face down on
the bed. He then placed the straps back on her ankles and then
her wrists. She lay there, with her head turned to the side,
blindfold still in place, and she was now spread eagle on her
stomach.
Mark rose and walked away from the bed. When he returned Diana
again felt the soft, gentle touch of the item she had felt before
on her breasts, stomach and legs. Mark whispered to her, "Have
you figured out what this is yet?" "No," she answered softly. "A
feather my dear, a simple feather." She did not respond, for she
did not have time to say anything, when she felt the feather
floating down her back to the top of her buttocks. Mark reached
for something off the night stand and she felt him wipe off her
buttocks with a towel, removing the juices she had released from
his earlier teasing. Then the feather was drawn over her
buttocks, lightly, gently, slowly tickling her with excitement.
Mark then reached down and released the cords that tied her legs
to the bed, then after giving a little slack to the cords, retied
them. He then reached to the side, and from the floor took a
pillow and ordered Diana to raise her hips a bit. She did so, as
he pressed the pillow under her stomach and top of her hips, thus
raising her buttocks up and opening her crack to expose her dark
pink anus. Mark then pulled the towel, slowly through her crack
moving it up and down until the area was dry. He then took the
feather and tickled her anus and buttocks, slowly, with
deliberateness. Diana tingled inside from the stimulation given
her anus. Suddenly it all stopped. She lay there in anxiety for
what he would do next. She did not have long to wait.
Suddenly she felt a soft, moist liquid on her buttocks. Then
Mark's hands gently massaged the liquid into her buttocks, down
between her fleshy mounds and into her anus. She could tell from
the smell that filled the room that he was rubbing her with baby
oil. Her body fluttering inside and out with the touch of his
hands. He withdrew his fingers and wiped his hands on a towel.
She heard him reach to the night stand again, and slide open the
drawer, withdrawing something and then closing the drawer. She
waited for the next adventure. She had never been made love to
in this manner, teasing, tantalizing, causing pain, then teasing
again, causing her excitement to flow as it had never flowed
before. Suddenly she felt a sharp stinging on her buttocks.
Again, and again. Mark held firmly in his hand a flat leather
paddle. He raised the paddle above Diana's ass and slapped it
down hard once again, Diana screamed from the pain. He stopped,
reached over to the nightstand again, pulled out a scarf and then
placed it in Diana's mouth to muffle her screams. The
punishment, she realized, would continue. She felt angry at
first, but after the next two spanks with the paddle, she
realized the excitement she felt. Mark's hand, holding the
paddle, continued to hit Diana's now sore, pink, tender ass, his
other hand made its way between her legs and his fingers found
her opening. He slowly moved his fingers over the outer lips of
her box, but never inside. The teasing was beginning to drive
her wild. She suddenly realized she was raising her buttocks up
to meet the blows of the paddle. Mark ordered her to remain
still, and not move at all. She could not believe her ears. Not
move, when she was hot, on fire with the excitement of what was
happening to her, ready to cum at any moment. She moved her
buttocks up again, waiting for the next smack of the paddle, but
it did not come. Mark withdrew his hand from her crotch and sat
waiting for her to remain quiet. When she realized that nothing
would continue until she stopped moving, she tried with all her
might to stay still. The spanking resumed, lightly at first,
teasing her seething buttocks. Then Mark's other hand moved down
between her legs again and began teasing the lips of her vagina
again. She tried as hard as she could not to move, but every
once an awhile she wrenched with expectation to the next blow of
the paddle and Mark's rubbing fingers. When Mark felt her rising
to the point of climax, he increased the power of blows on her
buttocks, smacking them harder and harder. She was about to
explode. He suddenly stopped.
She was wet with her flowing juices, yet aching inside,
waiting to cum and yet not doing so. Mark then took a dildo
vibrator and inserted it into her anus. At first it hurt, for
she had never had anything in her anus before except fingers. He
then twisted it gently, moving it deeper into her, then turned it
on so the vibration began. He then pushed it deeper into her
anus so that the end of it was resting just below the surface of
her cheeks. He rubbed more baby oil onto her buttocks, rubbing
the now very tender, burning ass of Diana. She lay there waiting,
begging for Mark to spank her and take her, she did so without
saying anything, but thinking it only. Mark then placed the flat
of his hand across her sore buttocks and began to slap. With his
other hand he probed her clit. He spanked her again and again.
With the vibrator inside her ass, the spanking on her tender
buttocks, his finger probing and teasing her clit she was ready
to explode with excitement. He administered four more very hard
smacks to her bottom then stopped, withdrew his fingers from her
clit. He reached down and released her feet from the straps that
held them, then her hands, making sure she understood not to move
until he told her to do so. He then rolled her over on her back,
with the vibrator still pushed inside her ass, he pulled her legs
up so her knees were touching her breasts. He reached down and
turned the vibrator to high and then pinched her sore buttocks
hard between his finger tips, she went wild. He withdrew the
vibrator and told her to lay still. She wanted him to come
inside her. She was dying to feel him inside her. Mark took the
straps and secured them around her wrists again and then around
her ankles. He took the cords to the straps around her ankles
and untied them, and forcing her knees to her chest again, he
retied them to the head of the bed with her legs spread wide,
exposing the entire area of her vagina. Mark then moved to her
vagina area and lightly, slowly, licked her clit with his tongue.
Then increasing the motion of his tongue teased her vagina area.
She was dying to cum, and Mark knew this, so he withdrew again.
She flipped her head back and forth pleading with him, through
her gagged mouth to take her. He stood, removed his underwear
and his cock stood out erect. His cock was almost ready to
explode, but he held it back from doing so. He then mounted
Diana and slowly slid his cock into her opened clit and pushed
slowly. She responded by trying to move her hips toward him, he
thwarted her movement by placing his hands on her hips and
holding her down. The message was clear to her. He then removed
his hands from her hips and slid them under her elevated
buttocks. As he increased the speed of his thrust he began
spanking her buttocks again. Harder and harder as his thrusts
increased, until both collapsed from the climax they had
experienced. He lay there with his head between her breasts for
only a moment. Then he reached up to Diana's gagged mouth and
removed the scarf.
"Oh Mark, that was fantastic. Better than anything I've ever
felt." Mark placed his hand over her mouth and said, "My love,
it is not over yet. There is more to come." He removed the
blindfold, untied her hands and legs and let her sit on the edge
of the bed resting and regaining her strength. Her bottom
burning as she sat on it, a reminder of the excitement and pain
she had just experienced.
Mark got up and walked into his bath room, then into the hot tub
room adjoining the two baths and turned the hot tub on.
Diana was surprised at herself. She never dreamed she would
enjoy being submissive, or spanked. She became excited just
thinking about it. She squeezed her buttocks together, causing
the pain to soar again, as a reminder of the thrill she had felt.
She felt herself becoming hot again, and her cunt getting
excited. She wanted Mark to do it again, but was too timid to
ask.
Mark returned to the bedroom, walked over to Diana and took her
hand. He led her into the hot tub room and helped her into the
tub. "Did you enjoy that then?", he finally asked.
"Oh yes Mark," Diana cooed. "I enjoyed it very much. Did you?"
"Oh yes, I enjoyed it very much. Then you like being dominated?"
"Yes Mark, I liked it more than anything I can ever remember."
"Well, my dear, sweet love, there will be more after our hot tub,
and good night's rest." Diana did not say anything, but looked
at Mark's eyes, thrilled with the anticipation of what lay ahead.
She relaxed in Mark's arms and enjoyed the bubbling water. One
jet fingering her sore buttocks, relieving the pain they held.
They stayed there for nearly an hour. Then went into the bedroom
and slept.
When morning came, Mark told Diana to go to the hot tub again,
she did so, he joined her a few minutes later and served her a
light breakfast of fruit and toast, along with coffee. They ate
and Mark kissed her tenderly. "Are you ready for more my love?",
he questioned. "Yes darling, more than ready." Diana said.
Mark began to gently touch her body everywhere and kissed her,
inserting his tongue deep into her mouth. Both teasing each
other with their tongues, playing tag inside her mouth. He then
stood and looked down at Diana and said, it is time. "You wait
here a moment." Diana stayed in the hot tub, waiting for her
husband to return. She finished her morning coffee as she
waited. When he returned, he carried with him clothing and a
towel.
Diana could not make out what the clothing was, for it was
partially hidden by the towel. "Come my dear," Mark said,
reaching out his hand to her. She stood, taking his hand and
stepped out of the hot tub. Mark slowly, and effortlessly wiped
the towel over Diana's body, drying all areas. He then turned
back to the clothing, which he had hung on the back of the door.
"You will put this on now", he did not make a request, but
ordered her to do so. She understood the forcefulness of his
command and became excited by his sudden power over her.
The clothing was not what she had thought it to be. It was a
leather halter. She looked this item over carefully, trying to
figure out exactly how to put it on. Mark moved to her side and
said he would help her this time. He took the halter from her
and placed one strap around her waist. The next strap criss-
crossed between her breast and then over her shoulders and was
secured to the waist band. She could feel two straps on the back
of the halter, but did not know what their purpose was. Under
the straps that criss-crossed between her breasts were small cups
and it pushed her breasts upwards, making the full and extended
more. Mark then took her left hand and pulled it to her back and
placed it in one of the straps which had been dangling. He
tighten the strap around her wrist leaving her arm now secured
about mid-way up her back from her waistline. He then secured
the right wrist to the remaining straps.
Diane could feel the excitement starting to build within her.
She could feel the moisture of her juices ebb out onto the top of
her closed legs.
Mark took her by the elbow, without a word, and led her across
the bath into the bedroom and to the locked door. He reached to
his pocket and unlocked the door and forcefully pulled Diana into
the room. Diana did not react to this, for she was enjoying his
forcefulness. He led her to the center of the room, then walked
back to turn on a light.
The room, which had no windows, was carpeted with a thick, soft
carpeting. On one side of the room stood stocks, the type they
used back in Colonial days in the U.S. for public punishments.
On the other side of the room was a table with leather straps at
one end of the table, secured to the top of the table. Leather
straps also secured to the legs of the table. The table appeared
to be adjustable in height. Next to the table, standing out from
the wall about five feet, was what appeared to be a large
picture frame. This frame was made of 2 x 4's and on the corners
resting on the carpet were tripods made of wood to hold the frame
upright. On each inside corner of the frame were chains with
hooks on them. In one corner a chair was poised with the seat
facing the corner. There were two straight back, wooden chairs
in the room plus a soft, easy chair. On the final wall, there
was a cupboard, with its doors closed.
Mark took Diana to the frame and told her to stand there waiting
for him. She did so, with anticipation of what was to come. She
was excited even more now, after having seen the room. He walked
to the cupboard and opened it. Diana saw for the first time the
cupboard's contents. The first shelf of the cupboard held
leather straps, varying in width, along with little clamps (what
their purpose was, she did not know). On the second shelf were
several types of paddles, ranging from leather paddles to wooden
paddles. On the third shelf were whips and wide, thick leather
belts. She gasped when she first looked. Mark did not turn
around to look at her, but continued his action of pulling items
out of the cupboard. He opened a drawer, the lower portion of
the cupboard had three drawers in it, and pulled something from
it. Diana could not see what it was. He then walked back to
Diana carrying various items in his hands.
"Are you sure you wish this, my love?" Mark questioned.
"Yes darling, anything to make you happy." Diana replied, with
some hesitation in her voice but conviction in her thinking.
Mark told her to turn around, she did so. He undid her hands and
told her to hold them out to her side. As she did this, Mark
placed a leather strap on each wrist then ordered her to stand
within the frame. She moved back and he took each hand and
connected the wrists to the chains on each corner. She was now
secured to the frame. He walked back to the cupboard and pulled
out two more leather straps and came to her and secured the
straps around her ankles. He told her to spread her legs wide,
and as she did he connected the chains from the corners of the
frame to the straps on her ankles. She now was spread eagle
within the frame. Mark went back to the cupboard and got some
other items. When he came back to her, he told her to open her
mouth wide. She did so, and as she did he placed a small, rubber
dildo into her mouth then secured the dildo in place with a
leather strap around her mouth and head. She was so excited by
now that her juices were running down her open legs. Her hips
moved forward in a grinding motion, as if she were searching for
something to touch her burning pussy and give her satisfaction.
Nothing was to be found and she remained in her most excited
condition. Mark, taking notice of her hip motion decided to
secure her waist and hooked chains to the waist band of the
halter she still wore. Her motion now thwarted, making her pussy
even more electrified with excitement.
Mark went back to the cupboard and removed two of the clamps
and a retrieve a scarf from one of the drawers. He draped the
scarf over his shoulder and walked back to Diana. He reached out
and touched her breasts, looking her in the eyes the entire time.
He then took one of the clamps and showed it to her then moved
down to her left breast and pulled on the nipple slightly. Her
eyes showed the fear she now had. Mark had been cautious to take
the clamps that would exert the least amount of pressure on her
tender nipples, causing no more pressure than if he were to pinch
the nipple with his fingers. He placed the clamp on the left
nipple and watched Diana's eyes carefully. She closed her eyes
at the sudden pressure on her nipple and rolled her head back.
She was already excited and moist, and this just pushed her
further to the edge. He then placed the other clamp on her right
nipple. Once both were securely in place he patted them softly
and Diana reacted even more, trying to thrust her hips forward
without success. Mark took the scarf and secured it around her
eyes now, so she had only her sense of feeling and hearing to
rely upon.
Diana could feel the rush of pleasure overtaking her body. Her
senses were tuned into the sensation of feeling only. The
pressure on her nipples did not cause pain, but excited her more.
She felt no pain from her bonds, but the sensation of heat
flowing through her was almost overwhelming. She wanted to tell
Mark to take her, but with the small dildo in her mouth she could
not speak. She stood, trying to get some satisfaction from the
penis shaped dildo in her mouth by sucking on and picturing in
her mind it was Mark's stiff cock.
Mark sat in the easy chair now and watched her. He did not
speak, nor move. He just sat quietly by watching her. When he
felt her anxiousness had increased enough, he rose and got a
leather belt from the cupboard. The belt he choose was a thin
belt, which gave more sting than anything else.
Diana heard him get up and could tell he had gone to the
cupboard. She did not know what was to happen next, but was
mesmerized by the sudden sounds of activity about her. She could
feel her pussy begin to throb with anticipation.
Mark walked to her and said nothing. He reached down to her
pussy and felt it with his fingers. She was wet. He took rather
large dildo and eased it into her cunt. She moaned through the
rubber penis pushed into her mouth. He then moved to the side of
her and swiftly swung the double over belt in the air, snapping
it so she could hear the leather slap together. She reacted as
she had been struck with the leather, rather than just hearing
it. Mark reached down to the dildo and pulled it out slowly, to
the very tip of it, then quickly pushed it back into her. She
moaned again. He pulled his arm back and the leather belt came
down with a light, but sound impact on Diana's bare-bottom. She
screamed through her gag at the first smack. Mark continued to
slap the leather strap on her ass. Each time he struck her he
would spank the leather strap down a little more strenuously
until the spanking strokes became firm and consistent. As he did
this he reached to the dildo in her hot pussy and pulled it in
and out, in and out, until Diana was moaning more and more. When
he sensed she was about to cum he stopped and waited, removing
the dildo. Her body reacted and she expressed this by flipping
her head back. Mark reached down and touched her now wide open
pussy and could tell she had not come. Exactly what he wanted.
He let her stand, bond by her chains, in her burning excitement.
When he was satisfied she had settled down some, he began again.
Slapping her buttocks with the leather strap with a firm stroke
and pushing the dildo in and out of hot pussy. He brought her to
point of orgasm again and then pulled the dildo from her and
stopped spanking her. He continued this process for quite some
time, to Diana it seemed like hours, but in fact, it was just
under one hour.
Her ass was now a bright, burning red and she still had not been
satisfied. She ached inside and the rage of fire in her wet
pussy was causing her a yearning to be fucked and fucked hard.
Mark unhooked her slowly. He braced her against his body, for
she was having trouble standing. Her arms feel to her sides. He
reached for them and rubbed them tenderly, bringing the total
sensation of feeling back to her arms. He then did the same with
her legs. Letting her brace herself against his shoulder as he
moved down to her legs. Once she was able to stand again on her
own he ordered her to the middle of the room. She walked, being
guided by Mark to the middle of the room and he placed his hand
on her shoulder to indicate to her to stop. He then placed his
hands firmly on her shoulders and told her to move down to the
floor on her knees. She did do. He positioned her hands in
front of her and pushed her head down to the soft carpet. He
commanded her not to move or he would be forced to tie her hands
and spank her again. Diana did not move. She waited, with her
hands and arms to her elbows crossed on floor with her head
resting on her forearms. Her sore, burning, bright red ass
thrust into the air. Mark was hard and ready. He reached down,
grabbing Diana's hot ass cheeks and opening them. His hand moved
to her moist pussy and his fingers reached into her and pulled
out with a handful of her hot juices and he rubbed his cock.
When it was slippery he pushed it hard into Diana's ass. His
force even surprised him for he entered her completely on the
first push. She screamed into her gag. Mark moved slowly now,
pulling out, when the head of his cock reached the opening he
pushed hard back into her. He this pattern for a bit, slowly
pulling out then with forcefulness pushing himself back into her
ass. His hands still on her burning, red ass. He could feel the
heat her ass cheeks were giving off from her spanking and this
excited him more. His movements picked up speed. He bent over
further and reached for Diana's left, clamped nipple and pulled
on the clamp slightly. Diana was about to explode. Mark then
put his attention totally on her ass and pushed in and out with a
great deal of speed. Diana felt his cock swell inside her and
she came with the most extraordinary orgasm she had ever had.
Mark's cum exploded into her ass and Diana came again. When Mark
had finished, he pulled her to her feet.
He left the blindfold on her and her gag in her mouth, then
placed her hands behind her back and secured them to her halter.
He removed the nipple clamps and led her to the chair in the
corner of the room. He ordered her to sit. She did so, with a
little too much enthusiasm, causing herself pain when her very
sore buttocks touched the hard, wooden chair. He knelt down in
front of her and secured her ankles, one to each side to the leg
of the chair.
"I shall leave you here. You are not to attempt to move, no
matter what happens. Do you understand?" Mark questioned her
authoritatively.
Diana shook her head up and down. She was still very excited and
still wanted to cum again. The threat of something else
happening excited her even more. She had loved the activities
thus far this morning. She had never felt so much delirium in
having sex before and wanted more.
She did not know how long she sat there. She did know her bottom
hurt badly. She also knew her pussy was still hot and wet. She
wanted to feel Mark's hard cock inside her pussy. She tried not
to think about it because it would only make her condition worse.
It was quiet all around her. Her hearing had become acute having
had her eyes blindfolded for so long.
Suddenly behind her, she heard Mark's voice, he was talking to
someone, but not to her. She shuddered at the thought of someone
else seeing her in her current predicament. Mark and her
enjoying each other in this way was one thing, because it was
private between them, but to have someone else involved or even
around made her suddenly feel embarrassed.
When Mark moved towards her, she flushed with bright redness. He
pulled her by the elbow and ordered her stand, once he had
released her bond ankles. She rose and immediately hung her
head, even though she could not see the person in the room with
Mark. Mark pulled her chin back up and removed the leather strap
and dildo from her mouth, after warning her not to speak. Then
he removed the blindfold from her eyes. It took a few moments
for her eyes to adjust to the light in the room. When they
finally did adjust, she saw before her another woman.
She was surprised when she saw a tall, large framed woman
standing there in the middle of the room. This woman looked
stern and quite muscular. Diana could not understand what was in
store for her now. She was not very excited by this new turn of
events, but said nothing. Her face still flushed with
embarrassment.
Mark walked to the woman and instructed Diana, "This is your
mistress Diana. She will care for you in almost all ways. She
will bath you, feed you, prepare you for me, and punish you if it
is necessary."
Diana remained quiet. She was not sure she liked this, but
considering the position she was in, with her hands bond tightly
behind her, she did not believe there was anything she could do
about the situation. She knew if she objected to Mark,
especially with this woman in the room, he would be forced to
punish her for her disobedience of speaking when she had been
warned not to speak. She decided to keep her tongue quiet and
wait for a more appropriate time to speak with Mark.
"You shall call her Mistress Nancy or just Mistress. You shall
answer her always using her name, Mistress. Do you understand?"
Diana shook her head up and down to indicate she did understand.
"You will obey your new Mistress or you will be teased beyond
your beliefs and not be permitted to cum. Do you understand?"
Diana again shook her head up and down.
She was realized she was excited, but she was also embarrassed.
Here before her stood a woman she did not know, yet was expected
to call her Mistress and respond to her orders and obey her.
Plus suffer the humiliation of having her bottom spanked by this
total stranger if she did not obey. Mark walked out of the
room, closing the door behind him. Diana now faced her mistress
by herself.
Diana shifted her weight from one foot to another. Becoming
nervous with the contemplation, of what was to happen now. Her
love box beginning to ooze moisture with the exhilaration of the
unknown activities that lay before her. Mistress Nancy said
nothing, but walked to Diana and surveyed her nude body. She
reached for her elbow and turned her around. Diana could feel
her looking at her hot, red buttocks. Mistress reached out and
touched her buttocks firmly, Diana wrenched froward from the pain
she felt. Mistress Nancy still said nothing. She moved back to
the front of Diana and pushed her hand in between Diana's leg.
She probed her pussy with two fingers. Diana now more
embarrassed than ever by the moistness of her hot, pussy.
Mistress Nancy found Diana's clit and began stimulating it with
her fingers. She ordered Diana to spread her legs, Diana did so
without argument. Mistress Nancy continued to rub her clit,
stimulating Diana to the edge of an orgasm. When she felt Diana
reaching the point of explosion she stopped and withdrew her
fingers. She pressed her wet, dripping fingers to Diana's mouth
and ordered her to suck on them. Diana did not open her mouth.
"This will not do at all young lady." Diana felt herself twitch
from the restlessness of her pussy, now growing hotter and
hotter. Mistress Nancy walked over to her, took her hand and
turned around leading her to the cupboard. Diana shuffled behind
her as a child would do, dragging her feet a bit, knowing she was
going to be punished for her wrong behavior. Mistress Nancy
reached into the cupboard and pulled out a wooden paddle. The
paddle was thin, about five inches wide and had small holes
drilled through it spaced about a half inch apart. The holes
drilled in the paddle, Diana would later learn, were placed there
to remove the cushion of air between her buttocks and the paddle.
The air cushion eliminates the sting of the paddle. Mistress
Nancy walked to a chair on the other side of the room.
She sat down and looked back at Diana seated in the middle of the
room. "Come here child." Diana obeyed. She could feel the
excitement mounting in her clit now, and she could feel the
moisture building and dripping onto her inner thighs as she
walked towards her mistress. "Come here closer to me." Diana
stepped closer, with great apprehension, and yet a thrilling
sensation within her belly and expectant ass. "All right Diana,
lay across my knees and receive your punishment." Diana leaned
over her mistress's lap. She was embarrassed, felt humiliated,
and yet she could feel the warmth of her juices flowing from her
pussy. "If you scream, the spanking will be longer and harder,"
Mistress Nancy said.
Diana's buttocks were still somewhat red from the morning
spanking session and there were some minor bruises on them.
Mistress Nancy softly, with open hand, rubbed Diana's bottom,
making the nerves come alive and excited. "I will be extremely
harsh with you if you should wiggle about or move, so I suggest
you lay perfectly still across my knees." Diana knew this tone,
it sounded like her mother when she used to get spanked. She
knew better than to move. The spanking began. Mistress Nancy
did not hit her hard with the paddle, she only made her buttocks
sting slightly. Diana thought, hey, this is easy, I can do this
without a problem. She could hear her Mistress counting under
her breathe, 11, 12, 13, 14, and Diana felt her bottom warming up
as her Mistress got closer to 15. At smack 15 the blows became a
little harder, increasing slowly, about every four or five slaps
of the paddle, so by the time her Mistress reached the count of
25 the slaps were harsh and hurting. Diana's excitement was
increasing. Then Mistress Nancy said, "You have been a bad, bad
little girl. I will not tolerate that, nor will your Master."
This excited Diana even more. She felt her pussy aching for a
male organ to enter it and satisfy her. But she knew this was
not to happen. The spanking continued until her Mistress reached
thirty with the paddle. Mistress Nancy reached down to Diana's
tender ass, slowly she let her fingers drift over the soreness of
it, making Diana all but cum when she placed her fingers in
between her crack and pushed on her anus. The thrill filled
Diana's body. She had tears in her eyes from the stinging slaps
of the paddle and yet felt the overpowering excitement of sexual
fulfillment. Diana then was told to stand. She did so.
Mistress Nancy once again pushed her fingers into Diana's hot,
dripping pussy, pulling her fingers in and out. She then pulled
her fingers up to Diana's mouth and told Diana again to suck her
fingers. Diana spread her lips quickly this time and took her
Mistress's fingers into her mouth. She sucked on them for only a
few minutes then her Mistress withdrew them.
Mistress Nancy stood back and looked at Diana. "Now bend over
and Diana." Diana did as she was told, fearing another series of
sharp slaps on her already painful, almost raw bottom. Instead
she felt her mistress grab her by the hips with one hand, then
she felt her other hand probe her asshole. Then she felt a thick
butt plug about three inches long and two inches in diameter
being inserted into her ass with some forcefulness. She squealed
when it was pushed into her without lubrication.
Mistress demanded Diana to stand. Diana did so immediately.
"Now child, come to me. We will bathe you before your master
comes back." Diana walked slowly towards her mistress, Mistress
Nancy reached out and pulled Diana by the elbow, commanding her
to walk faster. As Diana walked, the pain of her buttocks came
back as a reminder of the result of disobedience. The butt plug
still pushed inside her anus hurt when she walked, and the faster
she moved the more it hurt. Mistress pulled her along quickly,
noticing her discomfort and pain, she pulled her faster, taking
pleasure in Diana's situation.
They moved out of the room into the bedroom, then across it to
the bath. Mistress Nancy then took Diana and forced her to bend
over, and without saying a word, pulled the dildo from her butt
hole. She then stood her up, undid the her leather halter and
let it drop to the floor. Diana's tender nipples were hard and
firm. Mistress Nancy dropped her hand down to the hard titties
and pressed on each nipple. Diana became excited all over again.
Mistress Nancy then told Diana to lay down on the floor of the
bathroom. Diana did as she was told. her mistress then told her
to lay back with her legs spread wide apart. Diana did so, and
as she did her mistress got down on her hands and knees and with
her fingers probed Diana's cunt. She was still very wet from her
earlier pleasures. Mistress Nancy pushed her fingers in and out
of Diana's warm pussy, then suddenly withdrew them and with a
quick motion, slapped her pussy area with her open hand. Diana
responded by putting her hands between her legs, "Move your hands
or I shall be forced to blister your bottom." Diana, with
hesitation did as she was ordered. Her Mistress slapped her
pussy again, causing it to burn and tingle at the same time. She
slapped it several times, until it became red from her hand, then
pushed her fingers deep within her cunt and Diana arched her hips
upwards and started to cum with an exploding orgasm. Her
mistress quickly removed her fingers, leaving Diana in the worst
possible way, begging, silently for her to enter her again with
her fingers. Instead, her mistress slid down on the floor and
buried her head into Diana's crotch. Her tongue flicking at the
lips of her vagina. The speed of her tongue increased and Diana
felt herself heaving with desire again. Mistress Nancy then,
with her tongue moving quickly, reached up and slapped Diana's
pussy triangle with several sharp, fast smacks, then thrust her
tongue deep into her, causing her to explode all over her
mistress's face. Mistress Nancy then lifted her head and reached
for Diana's hips. Without even realizing what was happening,
Diana found herself face down on the floor and her mistress's
tongue now on her bare bottom. She eased her tongue down her
crack, teasing her, exciting her all over again. Her mistress
then reached to Diana's clit again and began rubbing it quickly,
as her tongue probed Diana's anus. She then removed her tongue,
and with one hand in Diana's cunt, she moved her finger to her
sore anus and pushed two of them in as deeply as she could. She
began a slow, rhythmic movement, then speeded her movement up
until Diana came once again, screaming her moaning pleasure at
the time of release. Her mistress stood up and ordered Diana
into the bath tub, and after washing her own face off, she began
to slowly wash Diana, lingering her fingers over her clit and
moving the wash cloth slowly back and forth, causing her some
excitement again. Once she had finished bathing her, she dried
her off sensuously touching her body. Diana's mistress ordered
Diana to sit on the toilet and relieve herself. Diana was very
embarrassed by this, but obeyed. She then told her to go into
the bedroom and take a nap. Diana said, "Yes mistress," and
walked out of the bath and laid down for a nap. Sleep found her
quickly, as she was exhausted from the mornings activities.
Diana woke, seeing it was dark outside. She got up and went to
the bathroom then returned to the bed. She lay there on her side
just dozing lightly, when Mark walked into the room and sat
beside her on the bed. He gently touched her back, then moved
his hand down to her buttocks, rubbing them firmly, but with
tenderness. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. She felt
excitement rise within her. He leaned over and kissed her
tenderly. He then whispered in her ear, "I think we will forgo
further training tonight my sweet." Diana was slightly
disappointed, but not greatly, for as Mark continued to kiss her
he also continued to rub her bottom and the soreness of it was
extremely high. She was relieved to a point. Mark's fingers
continued to rub her bottom. She tingled, for his touch reminded
her of the pain and pleasure she had felt earlier. He slowly,
methodically rubbed her bare bottom, over and over again. He
then stood and removed his clothes and return to the side of the
bed. He turned Diana over on her back, she wrenched when her
bottom touched the bed, Mark did not react. He placed his
fingers on her breasts and slowly teased her nipples. He then
rose and walked to a big easy chair across the room and told
Diana to come sit on his lap. She rose and went to him. He
pulled her down slowly on his nude lap. He again started playing
with her nipples, they reacted, becoming firm and protruding.
She could feel his penis getting hard beneath her bare buttocks.
His fingers moved down the front of her nude body and when they
reached her triangle he let them teasingly linger there. He
placed his left arm across her back and pulled her legs out
straight over the right arm of the chair. His left arm
supporting her back reached around her slim frame and played
gently with her left breast, touching it ever so lightly and
occasionally pinching it gently. His right hand moved to the top
of her slit and began to rub slowly. He moved his fingers almost
in slow motion and Diana felt herself becoming excited and moist.
He continued this action for about four minutes, then slowly
increased the speed of his fingers. She was getting very excited
now and with his cock getting harder beneath her sore buttocks
she was reacting even more. When her juices dripped onto his lap
he told her to go to the bed and kneel down on her knees with her
face and upper body laying flat on the bed. She did so, with the
excitement building and now she began is anticipate his hand
across her bottom once again. He instead moved to the bed and
went behind her and entered her anus. He thrust himself into her
hard and then slowly pulled back so his cock was still in her but
only the rigged lip of it. He then thrust himself back into her
with force and speed. Each time he did this his hip area slapped
against her very tender, pink ass, giving her a thrilling
pleasure to her body. He continued to do this speeding up his
motion a bit each time, first in then out. His fingers made
their way to her cunt and he teased and lightly pinched the lips
of her fold. When he felt she was about to cum he withdrew his
shaft and told her to turn over and keep her legs spread apart.
She did as he asked and he then mounted her from the front. He
pushed his hips forward entering her with some force, then
removed his cock, and began the process over again. His hands
reached under her buttocks and his fingers moved over the
soreness of her bottom until they reached her anus. He pulled
her buttocks apart and then slowly, with the same rhythm of his
cock, pushed a finger into her ass. Pushing in and out. He then
quickly increased his speed. He removed his one free hand from
her bottom and placed it on the right tit and began to circle the
nipple slowly, then pinching it ever so lightly. He then stopped
touching the nipple and increased his speed of entry to her cunt
with his swollen cock, and into her ass with his finger. As they
both reached the point of climax, Diana moaned loudly and Mark
reached back to her nipple and pinched it quite hard, sending
waves of pleasure through her body and she climaxed again. He
withdrew his limp member from her and pulled back to lay beside
her.
They lay there for nearly thirty minutes. Then Mark kissed Diana
tenderly on the lips and asked, "Did you like the events of the
day?"
Diana whispered softly, "Yes, darling. Though I must admit I was
not thrilled about a mistress, not at first anyway."
"Well my sweet, I do not want your to be a total slave to me. I
do want you to sense my needs and desires, as I wish to do with
you. I knew you would love being bound and disciplined. I could
feel it quietly laying beneath the surface of your desires."
Diana leaned into him and pressed her lips hard to his, her
tongue probing his mouth. She withdrew and said, "Darling, my
desire is to please you. Lead me to your most erotic pleasures."
In the days that followed Mark and Mistress Nancy taught Diana
many new things of pleasure for Mark and herself. Soon after,
Mistress Nancy was thanked, paid for her services and left. Now,
thirty years, and three children later, whom they never raised a
hand to, the ritual of pleasure they both love still continues.
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