Author: Jas Masson
Title: D/s Interlude I: The Slave
Rating: SOOO NC17 for explicit slash and kinky sex.
Master/slave and big nasty talk, but no blood, just
sweat and tears.
It doesn't really matter what I've done. Suffice to
say it's not really serious; nothing life or career
threatening, nothing to make him really upset or
angry, just annoyed. So I'm not scared, well, not
*really* scared, just... in a state of anticipation.
And embarrassment. And arousal.Embarrassed. Strange word. Em-bare-assed. And it
suits my situation perfectly. I'm standing in my
corner, pants and boxers round my ankles, holding my
shirt up, bent slightly forward, so my *bare-ass* is
offered to the room. To him. As he pretends to
ignore me. To read the paper. I smile. I know
better. He may hold me captive here, but I know the
feelings mutual and if the paper were to spontaneously
combust, X-Filey, he probably wouldn't even notice.His attention fuels my arousal and my humiliation and
they, in their turn, fuel each other.I am painfully hard. As soon as we got in he pointed
silently to my corner and I went, equally silently,
dropping my pants and shorts and bending into
position. I had only been there a few moments before
he came up behind me and silently began to stroke my
exposed cock. In my position, under his knowing hand,
I hardened instantly, and even more so when he stopped
and tied my cock and balls with the usual thin leather
strap, before leaving me for the paper. I throb again
now, as I think about it, knowing I'll feel this
punishment in more than my ass. There is no
possibility that I'll lose this arousal, not with the
cool air teasingly caressing my naked flesh and his
eyes caressing me too.I hear him put the paper down and shiver in
anticipation, acutely aware of my vulnerable, naked
ass."Turn around and strip, Fox, and then come here."
I don't look at him as I obey keeping my eyes down,
properly submissive, but I do make something of a show
of removing my clothes and smile at his quickened
breathing."Come here, slave," he says harshly and my own breath
quickens, my restrained cock throbbing harder as he
steps up the pace."Yes, Master," I breathe and kneel beside him. He
tilts my head up, and kisses me deeply, thrusting his
tongue in demandingly and I open my mouth against his
assault.He pulls back and looks into my eyes, deeply. "You're
mine. I punish you now because you belong to me. Do
you understand?"I shiver at his dark words and serious face and, for
this one moment at least, push aside any game. "Yes,"
I say sincerely, "I'm yours."He smiles. "Over my knee, boy."
He settles us carefully and rubs my shivering, naked
flesh. I'm acutely aware of my position, feeling the
air and his hand on my defenseless bottom. "I'm going
to punish you now, so you'll watch your manners in my
office in future. Because you're mine. Because I
want to. I want to see your hot, naughty bottom
wriggling over my lap as I punish you. I want to hear
your pretty, breathless pleas. Mine."I moan softly as his words send dark tendrils of
arousal through me and I rub my cock against his lap.
The smack is sharp and unexpected and I jump."No, slave," he says sternly, reaching through my
spread legs to tug gently on my trussed up balls, "not
until I say, remember. And only if I say. Your pretty
cock is mine as much as your pretty ass. Understand?"I moan, gripped in arousal and push into his hand. He
squeezes cruelly and I cry out. "Understand?" The
tone is crushed velvet, dark sticky syrup, and I groan
out my answer, "Yes, Master."He begins with his hand, sharp slaps peppering my
upturned bottom, warming me, making me feel the
arousal all through me. He moves down my thighs and
up again concentrating on my tender sit spot and I
squirm, trying to get more contact between my cock and
his lap and my ass and his warm, hard hand.Soon the heat in my bare bottom becomes a stinging
pain and I writhe, clenching my buttocks to try and
escape the blows. His chuckle is dark and low. "Hot,
little slave?" he asks mockingly. He reaches between
my thighs and caresses my balls, "Oh yes, hot and
hard," he whispers, as he strokes my throbbing cock
and I whimper at the sensations."Enough play," he says, roughly, and I hear him pick
up the leather paddle.I tense my hot, tender buttocks and wait for the first
blow. He is remorseless as the leather falls
stingingly again and again. My hot bottom throbs
under his attention and I know it's dancing for his
pleasure as I writhe over his lap. My helpless,
quivering ass feels like it's on fire and I lose
myself in the hot throbbing feelings.The sensations overwhelm me and I sob, pleading with
my master to stop, telling him how good I'll be, how
much I want to please him. Finally the paddle is
dropped and I feel his hand spanking me softly, in
between rubbing my trembling buttocks. At my master's
slightest touch, my cock, that had stayed hard and
throbbing throughout makes itself known to me again
and I rub myself against his leg.He chuckles as he pushes me off his lap, on to my
knees in front of him. I clasp my hands automatically
behind my back, as he raises my chin to look into my
flushed, tearstained face. He reaches between my legs
and caresses my straining cock, making me gasp."There's my good, hungry little slut. Are you hungry,
slave?" he asks, unbuttoning his pants, and freeing
his thick, erect cock."Oh yes, Master," I breathe, eager to worship his
beautiful cock with my mouth."Come, then. Take your reward for being my good
slave."I shuffle forward on my knees and take his cock in my
mouth, laving it with my tongue and taking him deep
into my throat. He lets me revel in the taste and
smell of him for a few moments, before grabbing my
head and thrusting hard into my mouth. I'm glad he is
supporting me as the hard, thick cock fucking my
willing throat weakens me terribly and I fear I'd fall
as he uses me, driving me on to further arousal. Soon
he comes hard and I take everything he has to give me,
whimpering slightly as he withdraws from me."Your mouth," he whispers softly, "such a beautiful
whore."We stare at each other for a long moment, and a
thousand tender emotions pass between us before he
collects himself. He smiles evilly and strokes my
hot, straining cock, "Do you want release, little
slut?"I buck forward, groaning, into his tormenting hand,
"Yes, Master. Please.""You've not been good enough," he ignores my little
whimper, "Go to your corner until bedtime.""Oh, no Master," I beg, "Please, I..."
He slaps my hard cock, shockingly and I cry out at the
sensory overload, "You'll do as you're told, slave, or
you'll be trussed up and panting, wearing a chastity
belt for a whole week."I knew it was no idle threat, having endured the same
arousing torment before and went helplessly to my
corner. I stand here, my hot, quivering bottom
exposed to the room, my balls hanging heavy and aching
between my parted legs, and my hot, painful cock
straining before me. I wait until my master wants me
again.
My cock was finally only half aroused when he
eventually called for me. "Go upstairs and wait on
the bed for me, in position, little slut."I hurry upstairs and get on the bed, my red bottom
raised, on my knees, my legs parted and my face and
shoulders on the bed. I know my master will use me,
and my cock stirs in reaction to the thought of him
inside me. I wonder if he'll really leave me
unsatisfied. He has before, many times, but I've done
nothing to warrant that kind of punishment. However,
I know if he wants to, he will. I'm his and he'll do
what he wants. A shiver runs through me and I harden
fully at the thought.I hear him behind me, "You've been a good, brave
little slave, and I'm going to use your hot, sweet,
tight ass as a reward. Do you want that, slave?""Oh, yes Master. Please." I know, at that point, I'd
give anything to have my Master inside me, using me
properly, for his pleasure.He thrusts a slick finger between my flaming cheeks,
into my hot little opening and I gasp at the sudden
intrusion. He works me carefully, then thrusts in
another and another. He finds the gland inside me,
and stops moving, making me thrust backwards and
forwards, craving he sensations.He laughs, "Such a hungry, eager, little hole," he
says as I part my legs further for more leverage. "So
beautiful," he whispers, almost too softly for me to
hear.Finally he removes his fingers and pushes his huge,
hard cock deep inside me, the friction in my tender
passage maddening. When he's buried balls deep, I
realize he's wearing a cock ring. "I'm going to ride
you long and hard little slut. Do you want that?"I'm unable to do anything but groan my consent and
thrust back into the massive intruder. He laughs and
begins fucking me slowly. I try and push back, make
him fuck me harder, but he holds my hips firmly,
laughing softly at my breathless pleas for more. I
sob as he strokes the sweet spot inside me
relentlessly, driving me mad with the feeling, my cock
quivering, standing helpless from my body, throbbing
painfully. I clench the sheets to stop myself from
reaching between my legs as the delicious torment goes
on.I cry out hoarsely as he suddenly takes my hot,
throbbing flesh in his large, warm hand. "Not until I
say, slave, remember?" He begins to work my tormented
cock and I howl, bucking against him, begging him for
release."Please, Master, please, please, please..." I groan
over and over until he finally reaches for the knot of
the restraining leather."Now, my beautiful slut," he whispers in my ear as he
releases my aching column of flesh from its bindings.
I scream in delicious pain as the blood runs into my
cock and I come harder than you would think possible.I collapse dazed on the bed only vaguely aware of him
pulling out of me and turning me roughly onto my back
and pushing up my legs until he plunges back into me.
I moan at the intrusion, my body achingly sensitive
and tender following my release, as he pounds into me
hard and fast. I stare into his eyes rolling on
sensation as he rides me hard, seeing a hundred
emotions cross his face as he looks at me. "I love
you, beautiful slave," he groans."Master," I reply breathlessly and then he kisses me
fiercely as he releases deep within me.We collapse together and I fall asleep happy in my
Master's arms.
Finis
