As thus she got her first small punishment. She gasped as the paddle hit her rear many times before it stopped and the vibrator was felt again. "Please my master, please give me pleasure~" Elise repeated but with more of what her master wanted. Polite, good, be a good girl, good girls get rewards "I'm sorry for being so rude master, please forgive me." Elise added starting to pant.
She was getting more aroused as the time passed, she was building quite well. She was getting more wet then expected but she could handle it. She wasn't going to come to without her master's permission. She was sweating a bit, she didn't want to disappoint her master by being dirty though. Her face told him she was the type to gold easily despite her innocents, it was pretty true on what she said before, it was going to be hard to get her to yellow.
She was getting more aroused as the time passed, she was building quite well. She was getting more wet then expected but she could handle it. She wasn't going to come to without her master's permission. She was sweating a bit, she didn't want to disappoint her master by being dirty though. Her face told him she was the type to gold easily despite her innocents, it was pretty true on what she said before, it was going to be hard to get her to yellow.
He was delighted at the show he was being treated to as she laid their: her reddened ass in the air, her legs tied back to expose her drenched pussy lips, her face and skin flushed with desire... And that tone. Ah, that tone and her politeness. He felt the need to indeed reward Elise for her patience... But not without sating his own hidden dark side first.
"Pleasure you?" He repeated, his fingers placing the vibrator down before settling it at a steady speed to keep her busy as he got up to retrieve his next toy: the clover nipple clamps and weights. Fine then, he'll pleasure her. After all, the master's pleasure is also the slave's pleasure. And he would be pleased to torment those cute nipples of hers. As an afterthought, he also plucked a strand of clothespins from the wall. These will come in handy...
Taking his place near her, he held up the clover clamps to her eyes so she can see them before he set to work. He teased his fingers over her left nub enticingly, watching it rise from his touch. As soon as it was stiffened, he placed the clamp on it and clicked the mechanism twice. First time wasn't much, but the second time did provide some firm pressure. He then moved to her other side and did the same to her other nipple. When he was satisfied, he slithering in-between Elise's legs to stare down at her with a content smile as he answered her request.
"Of course I'll give you pleasure, slave. After all..." Reaching underneath to click the clamps closed one more time, the firm, teasing pressure shifted abruptly into a sharp, stinging pain. "...My pleasure is your pleasure." He wanted to watch her expression shift before continuing. Would she scream? Would she moan? What would her face look like, he wondered, before he continued to leave his love marks on the girl.
"Pleasure you?" He repeated, his fingers placing the vibrator down before settling it at a steady speed to keep her busy as he got up to retrieve his next toy: the clover nipple clamps and weights. Fine then, he'll pleasure her. After all, the master's pleasure is also the slave's pleasure. And he would be pleased to torment those cute nipples of hers. As an afterthought, he also plucked a strand of clothespins from the wall. These will come in handy...
Taking his place near her, he held up the clover clamps to her eyes so she can see them before he set to work. He teased his fingers over her left nub enticingly, watching it rise from his touch. As soon as it was stiffened, he placed the clamp on it and clicked the mechanism twice. First time wasn't much, but the second time did provide some firm pressure. He then moved to her other side and did the same to her other nipple. When he was satisfied, he slithering in-between Elise's legs to stare down at her with a content smile as he answered her request.
"Of course I'll give you pleasure, slave. After all..." Reaching underneath to click the clamps closed one more time, the firm, teasing pressure shifted abruptly into a sharp, stinging pain. "...My pleasure is your pleasure." He wanted to watch her expression shift before continuing. Would she scream? Would she moan? What would her face look like, he wondered, before he continued to leave his love marks on the girl.
As the vibrator's setting were tuned again Elise looked up a bit as he master spoke. She didn't say anything for she knew her master was thinking. She heard him rustling around and getting the next toy. It was pretty obvious at this point and she doesn't need to look. She felt his touch then the touch of new toys, she clinched her teeth at he sudden pain but got used to it nevertheless. She stared up at her master with hazy eyes to see his smirk on wonders, she wasn't a professional at reading minds.
At the sting, her head shot back as she let out a small yet sound of pleasure, not exactly a full moan, more of a cute, lustful noise instead. She was now breathing quite heavy to overtake the pain into pleasure. As her master continued to his and her pleasure she did small upward thrusts, her building point was getting closer, she wanted it to last longer so that was all she could do in such a situation. She gave him small moans as her master went along though, she must be a good girl for more rewards.
At the sting, her head shot back as she let out a small yet sound of pleasure, not exactly a full moan, more of a cute, lustful noise instead. She was now breathing quite heavy to overtake the pain into pleasure. As her master continued to his and her pleasure she did small upward thrusts, her building point was getting closer, she wanted it to last longer so that was all she could do in such a situation. She gave him small moans as her master went along though, she must be a good girl for more rewards.
Leaning back and satisfied with her expression, Maxwell reached for the nearby weights to clip onto the nipple clamps. "Tell me when you're getting close, slave," he instructed, "Or I'll have to punish you for coming too soon." He means to prolong this for as long as he can, despite his own hardened arousal stiffening and shifting as a constant reminder to fuck her as soon as possible, if not right now. Patience was key here, however, to lengthen both of their pleasure.
He began to clip the weights onto the hooks of the clamps one by one, watching her reactions with intent as they tugged at her oversensitive nubs and shooting more intense and sharp spikes of pain towards her breasts. The pain would only get worse as he hooked more weights to each side, amused at the way they dragged and pulled at her lovely and reddening skin. After he clipped at least four small weights to reach for her nipples, he then went for the clothespins. His eyes darkened dangerously as he moved to face her spread open legs and drenched pussy lips. Such an enticing sight. As he readied his next mode of pain, he listened out for Elise just in case she called out one of two things: whether she was close to orgasm, or one of the other two safewords they had in play.
He began to clip the weights onto the hooks of the clamps one by one, watching her reactions with intent as they tugged at her oversensitive nubs and shooting more intense and sharp spikes of pain towards her breasts. The pain would only get worse as he hooked more weights to each side, amused at the way they dragged and pulled at her lovely and reddening skin. After he clipped at least four small weights to reach for her nipples, he then went for the clothespins. His eyes darkened dangerously as he moved to face her spread open legs and drenched pussy lips. Such an enticing sight. As he readied his next mode of pain, he listened out for Elise just in case she called out one of two things: whether she was close to orgasm, or one of the other two safewords they had in play.
"Yes, master, I understand~" She replied, her eyes closed a bit, but a small smile pulled on her lips. She wasn't going to get punished again so soon, good girls need to understand that, She needs to follow the order no matter the pain nor high pleasure was put on her. She thought she was doing quite well with her new master, whatever the master wanted her to be she would be just that. She liked him, he was calm and easy, yet his body was high in demand.
As the weights were put on her now stiff and numb nibbles she gasped at spiking pain, still she was turning it more into pleasure then anything else. More weights, more pleasure, and more building. The weights still pulled and her body tensed and stiffed a bit. Close, crap, not yet! "Master, I'm close, please.." Elise said after a bit. She told him what he wanted and what she told him was clearly true. Her flower was leaking more, drenched and glossing with smooth liquid. A beautiful sight indeed.
As the weights were put on her now stiff and numb nibbles she gasped at spiking pain, still she was turning it more into pleasure then anything else. More weights, more pleasure, and more building. The weights still pulled and her body tensed and stiffed a bit. Close, crap, not yet! "Master, I'm close, please.." Elise said after a bit. She told him what he wanted and what she told him was clearly true. Her flower was leaking more, drenched and glossing with smooth liquid. A beautiful sight indeed.
Hearing his poor slave call out her nearing orgasm, Maxwell reached over for the vibrator's controls and quickly shut it off, waiting for her body to cool down. After giving her consent to continue, or when she seems to be settled enough, he'll then turn it back on to a lower setting, a slow and teasing pulse going through her pussy. Now it's time for the real fun.
Eyeing her legs and ass for a few strategic hot spots, he began to pinch her thighs teasingly, a smirk playing on his lips as he pulled a clothespin from the wire that held them all in place. Carefully, he pressed the clamp into the skin of her left thigh. A densely sharp sort of pain should shoot up her thigh as he continued to line pin after pin into her skin: three on each of her thighs, and one in the center of each butt cheek.
After his prep work is complete, he then gets off of the bed and grabs one more item from the wall: a black leather bullwhip. However, he does not return to her side... Not yet. His footsteps crossing the room with dull thuds against the carpet, he stops in front of the bed to gaze at his sensual target practice. He loved games like this.
"I am going to test your stamina, slave," he announces clearly enough from the distance so she can hear him. "If you can last until the final pin is removed, I will reward you with release on my command. If you cannot..." He cracks the whip harshly, the only warning that he really needs to imply punishment with the whip. "...Are we clear?"
Eyeing her legs and ass for a few strategic hot spots, he began to pinch her thighs teasingly, a smirk playing on his lips as he pulled a clothespin from the wire that held them all in place. Carefully, he pressed the clamp into the skin of her left thigh. A densely sharp sort of pain should shoot up her thigh as he continued to line pin after pin into her skin: three on each of her thighs, and one in the center of each butt cheek.
After his prep work is complete, he then gets off of the bed and grabs one more item from the wall: a black leather bullwhip. However, he does not return to her side... Not yet. His footsteps crossing the room with dull thuds against the carpet, he stops in front of the bed to gaze at his sensual target practice. He loved games like this.
"I am going to test your stamina, slave," he announces clearly enough from the distance so she can hear him. "If you can last until the final pin is removed, I will reward you with release on my command. If you cannot..." He cracks the whip harshly, the only warning that he really needs to imply punishment with the whip. "...Are we clear?"
As the vibrator was set off she breathed heavily gulping up air for the rest of the night. She didn't know she would get another break so she needed as much air as possible. Then the vibrator was on again, setting: low, a tickling that could make her giggle, she didn't though, not without permission. She could feel him pinching her thighs, yet she had no idea what he was doing, she liked seeing, though sometimes she couldn't help but keep her eyes closed during the process. The sharp pain that was felt was the result, a pleasing result if you read her face.
After a bit of silence she heard him talk to her, clearly. And from the sharp sound, there would be punishment if not succeeding in the game. Really now, this master was a interesting guy. "Yes master, I understand." Elise replied, soft yet as clear as he was. Her goals were to make sure she was enjoying as well, even when being an angel she had her ways of needs. She also had no intention of having marks all over her, she had enough of those already. Well, they are gone now but it doesn't mean they used to be there, masters can be really aggressive at times. But that's fine, at least in due time she would graduate from being a slave, heh, maybe.
After a bit of silence she heard him talk to her, clearly. And from the sharp sound, there would be punishment if not succeeding in the game. Really now, this master was a interesting guy. "Yes master, I understand." Elise replied, soft yet as clear as he was. Her goals were to make sure she was enjoying as well, even when being an angel she had her ways of needs. She also had no intention of having marks all over her, she had enough of those already. Well, they are gone now but it doesn't mean they used to be there, masters can be really aggressive at times. But that's fine, at least in due time she would graduate from being a slave, heh, maybe.
A dark grin upon hearing her affirmative answer. "Good." Feeling the thin string of the leather against his fingers, he reveled in the softly conditioned hide, the firm grip of the handle, the shape itself... What could he say, he had a small whip fetish, among others. As soon as he saw it hanging on the wall when first entering, he knew he had to use it. Of course, he was just biding his time for the moment, leaving his slave in anticipation. He loved catching his charges off guard: pet, slave, or submissive.
It was time. A quick and near silent whoosh slicing the air was the only sound heard as he roped the top pin on her right thigh with a practiced skill. And with a flick of his wrist, it went flying across the room, the rising pain possibly shooting up into her kneecaps. And so the game would go on: wait, rope, flick, the pain in her legs only growing more intense and heated. Soon, he would reach the last two pins marked on her ass. He was going to enjoy watching her squirm, especially since the weights on the nipple clamps would drag her tits down even further with every thrash or hard movement of her body.
Waiting a bit longer than the last pin, he then put a little more oomph into his swing, the clothespin being snatched from her lower cheek. He watched her reactions at this point: her sweating body, her reddening skin, her sore thighs and bound hands, her pleasured panting along with her dripping wet sex... In a way, he envied her. That envy was fuel for his final crack of the whip, the fresh searing heat of the removed pin shooting down into her lower back, maybe even giving her pussy a painful tingle or two from the aftershock.
If she had indeed not come from that, Maxwell would grin and speak to her. "Good pet." It seems she may have gotten an upgrade after all. Setting the tool aside, he returned to the bed and settled next to the vibrator remote, appreciating the view of her sore ass and heated pussy. "Now then... This remote has five speeds. You're on the lowest setting.
"I am going to count to four. You are to come when I reach four and turn it to the highest setting," he instructed, "Not after I say four and before I flip the switch. And definitely not before then." A playfully pleasant sort of tone accompanied his next few words. "I might reward you if you come immediately after I flip the switch one last time." He circled a lazy finger around the dial, his soft and pleasant tone growing more foreboding and dangerous. "However... Doing it beforehand will deny you of an orgasm for the rest of the time we have together. Understood?" By then, he was ready to please himself by seeing her orgasmic writhing against the sheets. Then, he may allow her to touch his body afterwards.
It was time. A quick and near silent whoosh slicing the air was the only sound heard as he roped the top pin on her right thigh with a practiced skill. And with a flick of his wrist, it went flying across the room, the rising pain possibly shooting up into her kneecaps. And so the game would go on: wait, rope, flick, the pain in her legs only growing more intense and heated. Soon, he would reach the last two pins marked on her ass. He was going to enjoy watching her squirm, especially since the weights on the nipple clamps would drag her tits down even further with every thrash or hard movement of her body.
Waiting a bit longer than the last pin, he then put a little more oomph into his swing, the clothespin being snatched from her lower cheek. He watched her reactions at this point: her sweating body, her reddening skin, her sore thighs and bound hands, her pleasured panting along with her dripping wet sex... In a way, he envied her. That envy was fuel for his final crack of the whip, the fresh searing heat of the removed pin shooting down into her lower back, maybe even giving her pussy a painful tingle or two from the aftershock.
If she had indeed not come from that, Maxwell would grin and speak to her. "Good pet." It seems she may have gotten an upgrade after all. Setting the tool aside, he returned to the bed and settled next to the vibrator remote, appreciating the view of her sore ass and heated pussy. "Now then... This remote has five speeds. You're on the lowest setting.
"I am going to count to four. You are to come when I reach four and turn it to the highest setting," he instructed, "Not after I say four and before I flip the switch. And definitely not before then." A playfully pleasant sort of tone accompanied his next few words. "I might reward you if you come immediately after I flip the switch one last time." He circled a lazy finger around the dial, his soft and pleasant tone growing more foreboding and dangerous. "However... Doing it beforehand will deny you of an orgasm for the rest of the time we have together. Understood?" By then, he was ready to please himself by seeing her orgasmic writhing against the sheets. Then, he may allow her to touch his body afterwards.
Ah, here comes the pain. It was shocking and very very hard on her sex. It caused her multiple times to tense more to not release her build up. It would be problematic if she did so, not what a good slave should do. Her reactions all through the time has been gasps and small yelps. After the somewhat new and pleasant game she experienced she allowed herself to leak a bit. She acknowledged her little upgrade, she was a bit surprised but that subsided quickly with the heat raising all over her body. Then more excitement. What she heard from her master's mouth was the most wonderful thing he might have said to her all night. All people know how hard it is to hold your build up, it's even harder when you are a slave.
"Yes, master I understand." Elise replied careful to not say to much. Talking was short in this experience, cause you never want to seem annoying or rude in your master's eyes. Being a slave was difficult indeed, not understanding your master was a bit of a problem, you have to know them well. She learned quickly though and from much of her time she wanted to know what it feels like to be top, even so, she had no place to think such things, a slave shouldn't ever think such things. The feel of the vibrator pushing a bit more inside her flower pulled her back to reality and moaned a little. She had to get this right, right, right, perfect. It needs to be perfect.
"Yes, master I understand." Elise replied careful to not say to much. Talking was short in this experience, cause you never want to seem annoying or rude in your master's eyes. Being a slave was difficult indeed, not understanding your master was a bit of a problem, you have to know them well. She learned quickly though and from much of her time she wanted to know what it feels like to be top, even so, she had no place to think such things, a slave shouldn't ever think such things. The feel of the vibrator pushing a bit more inside her flower pulled her back to reality and moaned a little. She had to get this right, right, right, perfect. It needs to be perfect.
He smiled at the response from his compliant pet's lips. Relaxing against the sheets as he prepared himself for what was to be a hopefully erotic show, he crossed his legs and nodded in approval. "Then let's begin." He was pleased at his playmate's utter obedience to his whims, but he really did want to give her a punishment again soon. Masters loved to find slight things wrong with their slaves and submissives, no matter how well-behaved they are, as a reminder that they are always a work in progress. Maxwell was no different, and he was going to show her that tonight.
Taking a breath as if he was about to speak, he paused. Then he exhaled as if preparing to enter her puckered asshole, which he could see enticingly winking at him as she leaked with her love juices. That would come later in their session. Then he spoke. "One." He waited a moment before turning the switch up to the second setting, the low and teasing buzz against the walls of her pussy rising into more of a gentle, but persistent massage.
"Two." A quick turn of the dial this time, the massaging shifting into a definite vibrating feel against her hot spot. To test her a bit further, he leaned over and slid his index finger inside of her tunnel, enjoying the feel of her drenched walls clenching at the new addition as he probed for her sweetest spot. All the while, he was watching her reactions, waiting to see her face transform into orgasmic bliss at his command.
"Three." He soon found the prize he was looking for, rubbing that most pleasurable of zones inside her cavern intently before twisting the knob. The clear vibrating only increased in intensity, the once quiet machine starting to emit a low buzz from her insides and vibrate through her belly as he continued to tease and press again her spot before hooking his finger around the cord, slowly pulling at it to be right against her sweet zone.
"...Four." A pause, then he finally let her have her prize if she still hadn't released yet. He turned the dial to the final setting, watching her reactions as the vibrating egg against her g-spot rumbled violently with purpose, the low buzz raising in volume as he gazed upon her orgasmic pleasure.
Taking a breath as if he was about to speak, he paused. Then he exhaled as if preparing to enter her puckered asshole, which he could see enticingly winking at him as she leaked with her love juices. That would come later in their session. Then he spoke. "One." He waited a moment before turning the switch up to the second setting, the low and teasing buzz against the walls of her pussy rising into more of a gentle, but persistent massage.
"Two." A quick turn of the dial this time, the massaging shifting into a definite vibrating feel against her hot spot. To test her a bit further, he leaned over and slid his index finger inside of her tunnel, enjoying the feel of her drenched walls clenching at the new addition as he probed for her sweetest spot. All the while, he was watching her reactions, waiting to see her face transform into orgasmic bliss at his command.
"Three." He soon found the prize he was looking for, rubbing that most pleasurable of zones inside her cavern intently before twisting the knob. The clear vibrating only increased in intensity, the once quiet machine starting to emit a low buzz from her insides and vibrate through her belly as he continued to tease and press again her spot before hooking his finger around the cord, slowly pulling at it to be right against her sweet zone.
"...Four." A pause, then he finally let her have her prize if she still hadn't released yet. He turned the dial to the final setting, watching her reactions as the vibrating egg against her g-spot rumbled violently with purpose, the low buzz raising in volume as he gazed upon her orgasmic pleasure.
It was hard to not orgasm within the time limit. It felt so long, she wouldn't have been surprised if it had been years later. The probing of her master's fingers along her walls kept her tense, yet her face was full of bliss. She hoped her master loved her walls, she hoped he did more. At the push of her sweet spot was a sudden and small moan. Then finally the longest of waiting has ended. She let her build up flow down onto the bed sheet and along his finger if he still had it on her walls. She gasped for air as she forgotten how to breath in all those moments.
Ah finally, pure releasing bliss~ Though from the playback Elise began to wonder if she was a second to early or late. No matter if she was, from the remembrance of the bullwhip she smiled of realization. "Master, please punish me, I think I may have made a mistake on the timing." Elise said to Maxwell. Her face flush and red along with her body. Good girls had to get punished once in awhile, that's what make them good, along with better rewards in the future. She was still high on her politeness and had waited after her master had fully examined her orgasm juices before telling.
Ah finally, pure releasing bliss~ Though from the playback Elise began to wonder if she was a second to early or late. No matter if she was, from the remembrance of the bullwhip she smiled of realization. "Master, please punish me, I think I may have made a mistake on the timing." Elise said to Maxwell. Her face flush and red along with her body. Good girls had to get punished once in awhile, that's what make them good, along with better rewards in the future. She was still high on her politeness and had waited after her master had fully examined her orgasm juices before telling.
Walking into the room there is a large four poster bed to the right. To the left you see a wall full of any sort of BDSM item you could think of. Whips, chains, butt plugs, blindfolds, candles, and so much more. There were several different chairs for other sexual positions. There was even a hook hanging from the ceiling.
There was a simple note for the participants on the bed.
Enjoy yourselves and fear not. You may have your posts read but that it could help someone else in the long run. I want you two to enjoy your bodies and get down to the nasty! Of course you do not need to use this room if you would rather do your business elsewhere.
There was a simple note for the participants on the bed.
Enjoy yourselves and fear not. You may have your posts read but that it could help someone else in the long run. I want you two to enjoy your bodies and get down to the nasty! Of course you do not need to use this room if you would rather do your business elsewhere.
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