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Becky!! says: Hey there good looking! :)
Jack. says: Hey! What up?
Becky!! says: Well, I’m super bored. Truth or dare?
Jack. says: Okay, I’m game. Dare! Haha.
Becky!! says: Hmmm! Haha I know... Go out to the nearest lamp post naked!
Jack. says: Can I wear shoes? I have a gravel driveway.
Becky!! says: Yeah, alright.
Jack. says: I'm back! Truth or dare?
Becky!! says: Dare I think!
Jack. says: Go stand on your deck naked for twenty seconds J
Becky!! says: Okay I’m back! That was coldL! It’s raining. Truth or dare?
Jack. says: Truth!
Becky!! says: You don’t have to answer this, but do you have a sexual fetish?
Jack. says: Yeah :/
Becky!! says: Ooh! What is it?
Jack. says: S and M *blushes*
Becky!! says: Haha same! Which one?
Jack. says: Master, you?
Becky!! says: Slave. J
“Slave!”
Becky snapped back to reality and looked up at her Master. 6 months, barely 14, and already her life had changed completely. She felt a sharp tug around her neck as Master , 3 years her senior, yanked at her collar.
“Slave? Are you okay? Why’d you stop?” Her Master asked, looking down worriedly.
“Sorry Master! Yes I’m fine” Becky replied, carrying on with her order. She was on her hands and knees, her head level with his hips as he lay like a king on his bed. She licked the very tip of his cock, sucking a little bit lower each time. She delighted in hearing his gentle moans, feeling his hand run through her hair as he gently pulled her further down. Rubbing her tongue along his shaft and biting down gently, she knew all the ways to pleasure her Master.
“Come up here next to me Slave.” She climbed up to him, resting her head just below his shoulder level and looking up into his eyes.
He smiled kindly for a moment, and then an evil gleam appeared in his eyes.
“Bark!” he ordered sharply.
“Ruff, ruff, ruff” Becky barked meekly, blushing from the humiliation.
“Wag your tail!” Becky shook her ass in the air, her cheeks going redder.
“No! I said your tail Slave!” Master said sharply, shoving her new toy in her ass. It was the biggest butt plug she’d ever seen, with a big fluffy tail on the end. She yelped in pain, but it soon subsided.
“Now wag your tail!!” he ordered. She enthusiastically shook her ass, the tail tickling her legs.
“Good dog.” Master patted her head and shoved her favourite pink vibrator with a clit teaser in her cunt.
“If you orgasm from this 3 times, I’ll reward you.” He clicked the buttons and a low hum filled the air. She dreaded the vibrator; the buzz it created on her clit was much too intense for her liking. As it touched down on her clit, she writhed in frustration, and soon an unsatisfying, unwelcome orgasm swept over her. She cried out in displeasure, tears welling as a second and finally third orgasm wave over her.
“Right. Now time for your reward.” Master got up and went over to the drawer that was forbidden to a lowly slave. Smiling, he withdrew her dog ears and lead.
“Let's go for a walk round the yard.” He grinned as she gulped, shaking her head furiously.
“But... But... It’s meant to be a reward!” Becky protested, pushing away his outstretched hand.
“The reward WAS that I wasn’t going to punish you for orgasming three times. But now, I think you will get a punishment for both. I think... Anal. Outside. Now get your ears on Dog.” Becky reluctantly slid the cute headband overtop of her pigtails. The familiar click on the back of her neck said that no matter how reluctant she was, he’d pull her outside. She slowly crawled behind him, her head bowed as he watched her, licking his lips.
The first step outside was the hardest, she’d never done it in daylight before. She stared at the bottom of the door frame until the tug on her neck became painful.
“Come on pet, I want to show you what happens to bad dogs.” A sharp pull on Becky’s lead and she was out on the back lawn. He walked her to the middle of the lawn and walked around her. She looked at the houses around her and it finally hit her. She was completely naked, dressed like a dog, outside. She was just starting to worry when Master ripped the butt plug out of her ass and threw it aside.
“Ahhh!” She screamed and he smiled.
“Good girl, draw attention to yourself.” He pushed the head of his cock gently into her ass, feeling the muscles tighten around him. He pushed in slowly until his whole shaft was wrapped inside her.
“How is it? Too painful Slave?” He questioned. She shook her head and he smiled, repeating the process he had just performed. The rhythm became faster and faster, as she let out small random yelps. His breathing quickened, and soon his cum was dripping down her legs as he stood, triumphant and satisfied at the well trained dog. She cried out as the butt plug was forcefully rammed back in her abused asshole.
“Come back inside pet.” Master ordered, picking up her lead and walking inside. He sat in his chair.
“Sit!” Her ass immediately made contact with the floor as she winced from the pain.
“How did you like your walk dog?”
“I didn’t Master.” She bowed her head in shame.
“Why not?”
“It was scary, and shameful, and my ass hurts now Master.” She looked anxious to know how her beloved Master would react to this.
“Well I liked it Slave. If I like something, you should love doing it for me, shouldn’t you?”
“yes Master.”
“And you are punished for things you should do but don’t, are you not?”
“yes Master.”
“Then I think 20 whips should suffice.” He grabbed her lead and walked her into the bedroom before she could protest.
“Stand up and bend over.” He barked, pulling the big, black leather whip out of the drawer.
“You should love anything I do to you, shouldn’t you Slave?” He growled as the leather swung down on Becky’s ass, immediately raising a large welt that made her scream in pain. Master picked a pair of underwear up and stuffed them in her mouth.
“We can’t have my slut drawing attention.” He said as the second blow reigned down, drawing a line of blood across her spread cheeks.
“Nmm nggg ahhh ngg mmm ” Becky screamed, her words muffled as each new blow drew as much blood as the last. After the tenth blow, he stopped, puzzling her.
“I have a challenge. If you can make me cum from a strip tease, I won’t whip you another ten times. If you can’t, I’ll fuck your ass till you orgasm with your vibrator... Dry. Your stripping clothes are on the bed.”
Becky rose, pulling the gag slowly out of her mouth. She walked over to the bed, picking up the skanky outfit in disgust. She slid on the sheer, mid thigh length stockings, clipping them to a red and black lacy thong. The short, red tartan miniskirt came just past her tight, tanned ass. Her blouse was tight, fitting and very, very low cut, coming just above the naval. The cherry naval piercing glinted in the light. This is topped off with pigtails in ribbons, and a collar.
Becky walked over to the stereo system, clicking it on. The song playing made her laugh, it was so fitting.
“I kissed a girl and I liked it...” Becky started to dance sexily around the room, rubbing herself and moaning gently. A faster song came on and she undid her blouse, rubbing her body as it slid off. She tossed it at her Master. He was watching intently, rubbing his hand up and down his shaft . She slowly took of her skirt next, dancing around in her sexy red underwear and bra.
“Give me a lap dance, pet.” Master ordered, patting his thighs. Becky sauntered over, teasing him with her closeness. Grinding against him, she could feel his breathing quicken on her skin.
“I want you to get back to your striptease now, Slave.” She sighed, knowing she’d lost. Dancing for a bit longer, she dropped to her knees in front of her Master, defeated.
“I surrender, Master.”
“Right. Get on your hands and knees Slave, now!” Master ordered, furious that she did not complete her task. He walked quickly over to the drawer and pulled out the four-inch round, 12 inch long dildo he saved for special occasions.
“This is what happens when bad sluts don’t make me cum.” He snarled as he pushed the dildo in, grinning at the ringing of her screams in his ears. He was enjoying this. He pulled it out.
“Have you learnt your lesson Slave?” He asked demandingly.
“Yes Master!”
“I don’t think you have.” He smiled, pushing the dildo in harder this time. He pumped it until her screams subsided to moans of painful pleasure. Pushing faster and faster, her moans grew until the wave of an orgasm swept her tired aching body.
“Good dog, learnt your lesson yet?” He asked as he pulled the vibrator out quickly. He waited a few seconds before smacking his hand forcefully down on her ass cheek. Already sore from the whipping, she yelped in pain. Doing this a few times, he taunted her.
“I bet you’d love to fuck me slave.” She nodded. He pushed her violently onto her back, binding her to his bed and smiling maliciously.
“I’m gonna make you regret that Slave.” He shoved the vibrator right into her ass, so only the dial was sticking out. Lifting her legs up over his shoulders, he slammed his cock vigorously inside her, pumping and pumping until she was on the brink of orgasm.
You really think you’re getting an orgasm.” He said menacingly and pulled out quickly, watching her grind her hips sexily against the air for an orgasm that never came.
“No, please, Master, please...” Becky cried, well aware that her words were meaningless.
“If you can last one minute without making a noise, I MIGHT let you orgasm.”
Becky shut her mouth tight, her facial expressions emitting her fear of when his cock would slam into her. She didn’t have to wait long, but the sudden movement was surprising. She writhed in frustration, her cheeks puffed out from trying not to sound. She didn’t have to wait long, because after 45 seconds, her Master came a long shot of sticky fluid that seeped out slowly as he withdrew his flaccid penis. He caught the look on her face and smiled.
“Oh, that’s right! I did say “might” though.” He smiled cruelly and spanked her playfully. She had a look on her face of ultimate anger as he left the room to clean himself, but kept her vicious thoughts to herself. He looked back at her from the doorway and smiled at the sight. A naked, beautiful young girl, bruised and battered, cum dripping down her cunt. Her arms and legs fastened to the bedposts, with a collar around her slender neck. It was a sight of perfection.
“Master, will you please untie me?” She asked feebly. It was a question that made him laugh.
“I will when you’ve learned your lesson, Slave.”
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