A slow smile curls around my face as the girls still has some fight left in her. In a quick fluid motion, I whip the crop off of my belt and smack her on the upper thigh. The blow stings like hell, but does little damage. It's just a small calling card that anything less than total obedience will not be tolerated.
"I'm sure you'd like to tell me off, look me straight in the eye and spit." "It doesn't work that way." "Obedience is rewarded and anything else is punished." "If you want to see again, you will have to earn my approval to have it." "If you ever want to speak again, you will be obedient and civil after I'm satisfied you will be a nice obedient girl." ".........and be careful what you say even when gagged, I am fluent in gag-lish."
Walking over to her and taking her hand and pulling her up so she can find and set in a chair. My only command is...."Stay!" As if she were a mongrel dog. Walking off to the side and unfastening my black leather skirt, and draping it over another chair, I take my strap on, Lil Elvis, out and fit it just above my thighs, perched on my mons, so it sticks out like a black leather extension of my crotch. My breasts are bulge slightly out of my tight leather corset and my feet are extended in 5 inch tall knee high boots. Brushing the hair out of my face and tying it back with a leather stretch band, I'm ready for the new girl.
Approaching her and standing close to her.
"There are certain rewards for those that are obedient." "Pick up your hand and feel."
I guide her hand to the gleaming leather cock.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Faia (at Paradise City) - http://hiscuco.aimoo.com/
Walking into the chamber, it's quiet like a library as I see Faia in her own personal hell. Bound and forced to listen to three hours of random JPOP and Miley Cyrus, I can see the sweet pouring off of her body as the vibrators keep her on the edge. Standing there and pulling some mail out and looking at the assortment of bills and advertisements claiming to make me healthier, sexier, richer and to cure my acne, yeast infections and crabs, I toss it and once again check on my special project before I turn in for the night. She seems to be straining to break the chains the bind her and her body spasms as her muscles have been tight, near orgasm for quite sometime.
A moment of weakness washes over me and I take that short few steps to her chair that could only be compared to one on the raft carrying lost souls across the river Styx. Styx does mean hate and detestation after all. But I think if I keep this up her hate will come to be associated with sex and that would never do. Reaching down and turning off the IPod she is quite aware someone is in the room. Perhaps she hopes it will be a savior, but I suspect she knows it's me, so I release the buckle on the head phone and take them off of her head.
"I'll bet you'd do anything for some relief right now." "Wouldn't you?" "I'm not a cruel mistress and if you earn an orgasm you should have one." " But that is hard to grant as you are doing nothing to earn one just sitting in that chair." "I want you to orgasm the instant after I orgasm." "Not through stimulation, but just because you've pleased your mistress." "Do you think you can do that?" "I'm willing to test you and if you pass, then you can come to bed with me and sleep in my bed and not your usual dog bed on the floor."
Boosting the intensities of the vibrators which are still working inside her. and sitting in her lap kissing her sweetly.
"I'm sure you could use a little break, but I hope you understand I'm only doing this for your own good."
Kissing her again, my hands cupping her ripe breasts and teasing her nipples.
"You must be trained better than the other submissives." "You belong to me and I'm the boss." "The leader of the pack needs to show all the trappings of office and power, you know." "A poorly trained slave would never do, so you must be the best."
Grabbing her chin and kissing her hard.
"Just think of all the fun we will have."
My other hand sneaks between my thighs touching my pantied labia and giving me a little jolt of pleasure but my hand continues down to Faia's pussy and I start to stroke her clitoris furiously. She is so close to her orgasm that she spasms hard within a few strokes.
"Hmmmm, I see you still are in need of more training." "Pity, tonight I'm feeling a little frisky." "You will spend the rest of the night in the chair with the vibrators on max and you will only get to listen to one song, which will be played in a continuous loop for the rest of the night."
Picking up the IPod and setting it.
"I know you'll love it." "It's the Waitresses, "I Know What Boys Want" on an approximate 8 hour loop."
Looking deep into her eyes.
"I really am doing this just for you."
Kissing her passionately and buckling up the head phones, I'm wondering if music has the power to kill and make a note for Darcee to bring down some Funyuns and Mountain Dew in the morning just in case. Rising off of her lap, I can see she is shaking already. Orgasm? The jarring beat of that horrid song? It's all meaningless to me as long as she is trained.
I watch her for an extended period as she doesn't know if I'm in the room yet. My finger works it's way under my G and .....................
A moment of weakness washes over me and I take that short few steps to her chair that could only be compared to one on the raft carrying lost souls across the river Styx. Styx does mean hate and detestation after all. But I think if I keep this up her hate will come to be associated with sex and that would never do. Reaching down and turning off the IPod she is quite aware someone is in the room. Perhaps she hopes it will be a savior, but I suspect she knows it's me, so I release the buckle on the head phone and take them off of her head.
"I'll bet you'd do anything for some relief right now." "Wouldn't you?" "I'm not a cruel mistress and if you earn an orgasm you should have one." " But that is hard to grant as you are doing nothing to earn one just sitting in that chair." "I want you to orgasm the instant after I orgasm." "Not through stimulation, but just because you've pleased your mistress." "Do you think you can do that?" "I'm willing to test you and if you pass, then you can come to bed with me and sleep in my bed and not your usual dog bed on the floor."
Boosting the intensities of the vibrators which are still working inside her. and sitting in her lap kissing her sweetly.
"I'm sure you could use a little break, but I hope you understand I'm only doing this for your own good."
Kissing her again, my hands cupping her ripe breasts and teasing her nipples.
"You must be trained better than the other submissives." "You belong to me and I'm the boss." "The leader of the pack needs to show all the trappings of office and power, you know." "A poorly trained slave would never do, so you must be the best."
Grabbing her chin and kissing her hard.
"Just think of all the fun we will have."
My other hand sneaks between my thighs touching my pantied labia and giving me a little jolt of pleasure but my hand continues down to Faia's pussy and I start to stroke her clitoris furiously. She is so close to her orgasm that she spasms hard within a few strokes.
"Hmmmm, I see you still are in need of more training." "Pity, tonight I'm feeling a little frisky." "You will spend the rest of the night in the chair with the vibrators on max and you will only get to listen to one song, which will be played in a continuous loop for the rest of the night."
Picking up the IPod and setting it.
"I know you'll love it." "It's the Waitresses, "I Know What Boys Want" on an approximate 8 hour loop."
Looking deep into her eyes.
"I really am doing this just for you."
Kissing her passionately and buckling up the head phones, I'm wondering if music has the power to kill and make a note for Darcee to bring down some Funyuns and Mountain Dew in the morning just in case. Rising off of her lap, I can see she is shaking already. Orgasm? The jarring beat of that horrid song? It's all meaningless to me as long as she is trained.
I watch her for an extended period as she doesn't know if I'm in the room yet. My finger works it's way under my G and .....................
Saturday, July 3, 2010
http://hiscuco.aimoo.com/
Walking into her field of view and holding something that looks like a small TV remote control up so she can see it.
"Janine, your training has already started as the chip that was implanted is feeding your mind with suggestion and, well, call it a mantra." "Let me show you manually what will happen if obey and if you disobey."
"Since you are tied down, this will be a rather small request."
"Move your index finger up and down on your right hand."
Setting the control to manual, I press the pleasure button to 70% pleasure as she wiggles her finger. Her eyes lose focus as the warm fingers of pleasure spread throughout her body and a moan escapes her lips.
"Now raise your arm over your head!"
She is bound to the table and cannot possibly do this command. This time my finger hits the pain button at 50%. She'd pass out at 80% and 100% might damage her delicate brain in it's current condition.
This time she stiffens as if being electrocuted.and her mouth opens and studdering noise between a moan and a scream escapes her lips, but I only leave it on for a second.
"You will feel pain if you disobey me." "Your mind will provide feed back to the chip in your head and it in turn will reward or punish you." "Of course I can take over control at anytime." "You are now my little bitch."
"I say bitch but you notice other than your body hair being removed, as is the same as before." "That will be part of your training." "You do need some rewards to look forward to."
"Soon using the number pad you will be made to do things automatically." "The number 47 might be to lift up your dress and the number 5 might be to kiss." "Soon you will be almost totally controlled by my little box."
"Janine, your training has already started as the chip that was implanted is feeding your mind with suggestion and, well, call it a mantra." "Let me show you manually what will happen if obey and if you disobey."
"Since you are tied down, this will be a rather small request."
"Move your index finger up and down on your right hand."
Setting the control to manual, I press the pleasure button to 70% pleasure as she wiggles her finger. Her eyes lose focus as the warm fingers of pleasure spread throughout her body and a moan escapes her lips.
"Now raise your arm over your head!"
She is bound to the table and cannot possibly do this command. This time my finger hits the pain button at 50%. She'd pass out at 80% and 100% might damage her delicate brain in it's current condition.
This time she stiffens as if being electrocuted.and her mouth opens and studdering noise between a moan and a scream escapes her lips, but I only leave it on for a second.
"You will feel pain if you disobey me." "Your mind will provide feed back to the chip in your head and it in turn will reward or punish you." "Of course I can take over control at anytime." "You are now my little bitch."
"I say bitch but you notice other than your body hair being removed, as is the same as before." "That will be part of your training." "You do need some rewards to look forward to."
"Soon using the number pad you will be made to do things automatically." "The number 47 might be to lift up your dress and the number 5 might be to kiss." "Soon you will be almost totally controlled by my little box."
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