If there’s any doubt about whether my slave consents to what we do, one must only look at the BDSM equipment she has purchased for us over the years we’ve been together. She has purchased an evil-looking flogger, several paddles, a few belts, lingerie, restraints…
The most recent purchase she made was a spanking bench.
It’s too big to be practical in the bedroom, so I set it up in my office. My toy came in, stripped, and assumed the position on the bench. I tied down her arms and legs. Once restrained, her ass was up, her face was down, her pussy was showing, and she was ready to take hard punishment.
Not that whipping her ass is punishment, really. The day we met, she presented a belt to me with metal studs in it, and she absolutely loved that beating. We still have that belt. It was the first implement I used.
I whipped her ass with the belt several times. Her ass red, I stopped the beating to finger her clit, sliding a finger into her slit to lubricate it, then rapidly rubbing that clit until she asked me if she could cum.
“Beg me, whore,” I growled.
“Please, may I cum? Please, please Master, may I come? PLEASE…”. The urgent pleading in her voice made me rock hard.
“No. I’m not ready for you to cum yet, slut.” I picked up another implement. This was the evil flogger she’d purchased some years ago. I whipped one ass cheek, then the other, then back and forth, then a few times on one, a few on the other, some on the back of her thighs, some on her back, then giving attention to her increasingly red, shapely ass. Goddamn, her ass is so fucking nice.
I stopped again to work her clit. She loves the way I finger her. I took her to the brink again.
“Please Master, may I cum? PLEASE please please…”
“No.”
I rubbed her ass for a bit then I grabbed her pussy and tugged. She loves pussy torture. I smacked it, pulled on it, made her moan and cry out. She loves to suffer for me. She loves it when I get violent.
“Are you my little fuck toy?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me.”
“I’m your little fuck toy.”
“Are you a dirty fucking slut?”
“Yes, I’m your dirty fucking slut.”
“You want your ass beat some more, little whore?”
“Yes.”
I picked up a rubber paddle. That fucking thing is brutal. I beat her ass with it, and I could tell there would be bruising. Still, she did not say her safe word. It has been awhile since she had gotten a proper beating—we don’t have as much privacy as we used to—and she wanted it badly.
I stopped after making her ass black and blue, picked up a heavy-duty massager, exposed her clit, and put the vibrating attachment against it. I had the setting low at first, and she started breathing heavy and morning. I turned up the setting, and she began struggling against the ropes, contorting her body, moaning harder…
“Can I cum please, Master? Please, may I cum? Please please please”
“Cum for me, whore.”
Edging always makes her orgasms so intense, and this massager made it even more so. Her back arched, she struggled to pull away and couldn’t, moaned, cried out, stopped breathing…and asked if she could cum again. Then again. Then again. Then again…
Then she said, “Master, I’m weak.”
I stopped. Untied her. Asked, “Do you want my cock inside of you, slut?”
“Yes.”
So we walked to the bedroom. I took out some magnetic balls that function as clips—they are strong magnets, and I have used them on her labia and her clit. This time, I put them on her clit and started fucking her. It hurt. She loves it when it hurts. She squirted. Once, twice, three times, she squirted and I fucked her savagely.
“Ooooh, it hurts. Fuck it hurts. Fuuuck…”
“You love it when it when it hurts, don’t you, slut? “
“Yes.”
“Say you fucking love it when it hurts.”
“I fucking love it when it hurts.”
“Fuck yeah, you do, you dirty fucking slut.” I fucked her harder. I cut off her breath. Fucked her even harder. Choked her. Fucked her savagely
“I’m going to cum, little whore. I’m going to cum, fuck I’m going to cum…” I came inside of her. I rolled off of her, then pulled the metal balls off her clit. They hurt more when they come off.
I rubbed her tits while we laid there, talking.
