Gender: Female Age: Secret Location: Trapped inside my mind
|Introduction: This is the second part of an ongoing story. You will understand it much better if you read Part 1 first. Please feel free to tell me what you think of it with a comment or a PM! Enjoy.|
As we exited the Starbucks I felt Master's arm wrap itself around my waist. Even that small contact made me smile. I haven't had much experience with men in my life, so little displays of affection, touching me at all really make me happy. We walked to the park in silence for the most part, I was still trying to keep my skirt from billowing up, but Master kept moving my hands aside. He bent down and whispered in my ear
“Filthy slut, not wearing any panties. Don't move your hands again”
After that I couldn't wait to get to the park, away from all the cars driving by, catching a glimpse of my bare ass and snatch. I tried to walk a little faster, but Master's arm around my waist prevented me from going any faster then his, what seemed like, very slow pace.
When we finally reached the sanctuary of the park I couldn't have been more happy, but as we walked toward the more wooded area my heart began to pound again and my happiness vanished quickly as I remembered just what we came here to do. When he was satisfied that we were in far enough he looked at me expectantly, I understood at once and knelt down at his feet. Keeping eye contact the whole time.
He fished something out of his pocket and held it out for me to look at. It was a collar, about as thick as my thumb, made of metal, and it had a little tag at the front that said Slave on it. He pulled it around my neck, and fastened it at the back with a tiny little padlock.
“It suits you.”
“Thank you Master”
I should have felt embarrassment, to have the collar of an animal around my neck, and yet instead I felt pride. I knew that being his slave was not given to just anyone, you had to have a deeper connection. A meaningful one, and though he was still training me, he accepted my flaws. I could never be perfect for him, but I would always strive for it to please him.
His hands lingered on my neck, sliding downwards, tickling my skin. He stopped at my blouse and undid the first button, wherever his hands were my skin was on fire. He then moved for the second and third button, they both popped open easily, exposing my lace navy blue bra to him. I blushed as he continued to undo the rest of them and then slide my shirt off my body. He slipped his finger beneath my bra and pulled it forward, bringing me with,
“I do not like anything being in between me and my sluts body.” He said firmly
With that he unclasped it and threw it aside as well, exposing my breasts to the cold air, and to his piercing gaze. Instinctively I went to cover myself, and for a second I saw anger in his eyes before a smirk grew on his face.
“I thought you would know better, but I brought these just in case.”
Before I could ask what he meant by that he was behind me, grabbing my arms, and pulling them behind my back. I felt steel on my wrists and knew at once he has brought handcuffs. I didn't bother trying to resist, I just let him secure them. He then got up and came around to look at me again. What a sight I must have been, collar around my neck, breasts exposed, I have to say, I am very proud of my breasts, they might not be the perkiest but they are 40-42D and I have big areolas, my nipples are almost the same color as my breast, and I found out that most men find this appealing. kneeling before my Master for him to inspect. I was absolutely soaked down below.
Master knelt down beside me and grabbed my right breast, feeling its weight in his hand, rubbing and pinching my nipple. And watching my reaction all the while. He then put it in his mouth and started sucking on it, making small circles with his mouth, all the way around my nipple. I was struggling to contain my moans, I am very loud when horny, when he bit down on my nipple, and not softly either. I let out a moan that was more like a half scream. Master removed his mouth and smiled as he replaced it with a nipple clamp. I was in tears as the teeth dug into my sensitive flesh. He then repeated this with my other breast. And it was just as painful. There was a thin chain connect the nipple clamps together, he grabbed it and pulled upward. Holding back a scream I jumped to my feet as quickly as possible, I could feel my nipples aching. Master then reached around me and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor as if it were nothing.
“Spread your legs as far as they will go and bend over slut”
I did as I was told without a word, I was so humiliated, I knew he was looking at my ass and pussy. And I also knew he could see how wet I was, it didn't take long before I felt Master's hand again violating my pussy, only this time he was much less gentle. He spread my lips apart and then shoved two of his fingers inside of me, I couldn't help but moan.
“My my, you are so tight and warm, what a good little slut, how many men have you had?”
“Only two Master”
And with that he started to remove his fingers, or so I thought, when they were almost all the way out he pushed them back in with force, he did this many times, in and out, It was driving me insane. To feel his fingers invading me, pushing against me. But they weren't enough. I wanted more, something bigger. And he knew it.
“Do you want my cock my sweet little whore?” He said as he removed his fingers and licked them.
“Yes Master please, let me please have your cock inside me”
“You have to earn it first my sweet, How do you think you should do that?”
I thought for a minute, I knew what he wanted me to say, but I wasn't sure if I could do that. My silence frustrated Master, and he put his fingers back inside me, 3 this time and pushed them in as far as they would go.
“P-p-please Master, can I please suck your cock?” I said in a small voice
I spun around and got back on my knees quickly, right in front of my face was a massive cock, 8 inches at least and thick. My mouth popped open a bit when I saw it. I looked up at him and saw him looking slightly annoyed at my taking so long, so I quickly started. I began licking the head of his cock slowly, tasting every inch of it before I began, I then started to suck it, taking about half into my mouth, tongue pressed firmly on the underside, I've never been good at deepthroating at all, so I didn't even try to. Master however wasn't satisfied because he wove his hand into my hair and grabbed it tightly. He started to make me take more and more of his cock into my mouth, I tried protesting but it just sounded like a garbled mess. I started gagging and that's when I really started to struggle, but Master's grip on my head was firm, I wasn't going anywhere. I was gagging and coughing and drooling all over his cock now, the more I did the more he seemed to enjoy it. The entire time he told me what a fucking slut I was, sucking on his cock in public like this. Finally he pulled out and I started coughing up a storm, trying to catch my breath, Master didn't even blink an eye.
“You are such a good girl, now turn around and stay on your knees, I want to get some of that pussy”
I did as I was told, Master got right behind me and pushed my head down into the ground so back back was arched and my ass was in the air for him. Thankfully my skirt was between my head and the dirt. I felt his cock against my entrance, lining it up, and then in one swift stroke he entered me fully to the hilt. The feeling was amazing, I felt so full and all I wanted was more, Master bent over and grabbed a hold of the chain between my nipple clamps, then he pulled out almost all the way and as he slammed back into me, he pulled hard on the chain. I screamed in the mix of pain and pleasure, I couldn't help myself. He started to fuck me rapidly then, not caring how hard he pulled on the chain. It was pure ecstasy, I'm sure everyone heard my moans, the pain of him abusing my tender nipples and the feeling of his cock impaling my little pussy was almost too much,
“You dirty fucking slut, you like having my cock inside you? Do you slut?”
“Mmm....Yes Master. Oh god yes Master”
He changed position sightly, and kept fucking me with all his force. I felt his other hand slide across my belly and stop at my clit, I couldn't believe this, he was rubbing on my clit, small fast little circles. All the sensations started to build up until I couldn't handle them anymore.
“Please oh god please Master can I come?”
“Not yet slut, you wait for me to say so”
But I couldn't help myself, I couldn't control it, I screamed as I came and I felt my pussy tighten around his cock as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me, he released his spunk inside me almost right after. And as soon as we were both done, breathing heavily on top of each other he pulled out and smacked my ass, not gently either.
“What did I just tell you slut? You only come when I say so” He said as he started to spank my ass over and over again.
“I'm sorry Master! I couldn't control myself! Please forgive me” The spankings didn't stop, I was screaming every time he smacked my ass, it was getting very raw.
“That's not good enough” He said as he stopped
He pulled me up off the ground, undid my cuffs and threw my bra at me,
“Put it on” He said
I went to remove the clamps before I did so but his hand stopped me.
“No no, Only good little whores who listen to their Master get to take those off.”
Silently I put on my bra, being careful not to let it get too close to my nipples, so I put it on the loosest setting. Master saw this, he came behind me and clasped it as tight as it would go. It brought tears to my eyes, the pinching was so bad.
I gathered the rest of my clothes and put them on, trying to be as gentle as possible. It still pinched. I thought it better not to ask Master to remove the collar. I turned red just thinking about how I was going to explain it to people.
It was going to be a very long night...
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