Entering at the large double doors...knowing it time for the first of the scenes I committed to for this special week....Standing tall and dark at the broad doors.....Silent....Powerful....Intense....READY...

Wearing black leather slacks with fringe...slim and tight fitting...Contrasting with the billowing white, "Buccaneer" style, shirt loosely tucked in...Its elegant V neck...and the broad shoulders all outlined with long white leather fringe...Upon My feet,...dark leather fringed boots...

On the shirt, above My heart,...My emblem,....a large "B",...hand embroidered in rich, red silk thread...A small token of the slave labor I enjoy...

My moderately long dark hair...is tonight...pulled back in a tail and held with a red band.

My lean hard body exudes a raw animal power...Dark eyes..smouldering hotly...Revealing the intensity of My pent-up passion...There is a hint of a smile upon the clear and clean-cut features of My face...And a certain focused energy clear in My manner...

My intense hot eyes... flash ...as I scan the elegant room...looking for the certain one....My only ever collared one...a true masochistic slave...

There is a certain animal grace in My motions...as I walk...unhurried....towards the previously prepared center stage...A quiet confidence that shows...as slowly....I mount the steps...and calmly go to My large chair...

Placing the dark leather bag I carry...on the small table besides Me.............Tossing a heavy armfur of warm soft sleen furs to the floor by the chair...Sitting down..........Quietly.............Waiting....

The beautiful slave enters the chamber wearing a diaphanous gown of white gauze..with black panelled inserts in the skirt..the bodice is tight around her soft curves...her back completely exposed...the long skirt full and down to her little ankles...around her bodice is a white silk scarf that is wound around her lithesome body and the scarf is then further wound around her small neck. Around her left ankle are tiny little slave bells.

Pulling up the skirt, she kneels gently...crawls to the Master's feet...bending low to kiss each of His feet..and then kneeling up..sitting back on her feet....putting her hands behind her back and crossing them at the wrist. The bright and intelligent blue-green eyes...are cast down in complete submission.

Seeing you enter....I turn My eyes to watch...as slowly...you crawl to My feet...your lovely tiny slave bells tinkling submissively...as...you come....to the feet...of...your Owner...waiting until you are still...My eyes then inspect closely...that which is Mine...and then...My eyes find...and hold...your own...Holding them in the power and intensity....that only can exist...in a relationship such as this...Eyes...flashing...as slowly....I extend My right hand towards you...And...turning My index finger down to point to the floor at My boots....I whisper just loud enough for you to hear...

Show that you are MINE...slave...

And the exchange of power is...again....between U/us....began anew....

The Master's eyes...entrancing as always...feeling myself go under His mesmerism...His raw power overcoming me...then..seeing the appraisal of myself..and..hoping that i please Him...quivering under His scrutiny...and then...seeing the finger poised in mid-air...hearing the soft command...bending low...to answer Him with utter and complete obedience...my lips go to His boot.

With complete care..my little tongue...begins to lick the boot of the Master...cleaning the least little speck that could be there...wetting my tongue often..lest it not clean His boot as well as it should...feeling His eyes..looking at me...making sure that i do the best that i can for Him....

Now going to the other boot, and doing the same. Tasting the dirt that is upon it...little gritty pieces..but, continuing...licking it all up for Him..and then taking my beautiful long hair...cleansing the remains off with that...drying the boots..ever so carefully...and then..kneeling back up...looking deeply into His eyes..for His approval..once more....

Watching as you work a shine into My boots with your slave tongue...pleased as you show again...you are slave...And I Master...Accepting the power you gift..and taking all....

I am eager tonight slave...To do My first scene with you here in a long time...This will be a hard scene slave...For you are a true masochistic slave...W/we will begin slow slave...and build as W/we see what W/we shall see.

Tonight slave...you will use the serving cart in the servery to bring your Owner/Master a bottle of Asti Spumante...chilled in a bucket of ice....And a fine flute....So that I might savor the sweet champagne....as I train you to subspace in this room...

Display slave heat in the serve slave...and present it in the manner of a kajira....

My voice becoming low and intense....
And take care slave girl...That I find it...and you...to be pleasing.

And now slave....Do as I have commanded.
And do it well.

His eyes boring into mine...He speaks...and i listen avidly...drinking in what He says to me...taking in the words...and reacting to them..only in that my face is grave...for i hear the plan for pain...and service tonight..a service that will be graded by the Master...a service that i should hasten to bring to perfection..for nothing else will do for Him...i nod my head in answer...and finally...blushing...pull up the beautiful skirt once more and crawl toward the servery...only turning my head back once to see if He watches.

my heart is in my throat..for indeed He watches...His eyes piercing through me...yet, now i feel His eyes taking in my beauty...and knowing that i have prepared myself exactly as He wished, i am more relaxed.

Standing once i reach the servery, i reach for the most beautiful flute there...cleanse it quickly...drying it to a high sheen and perfection. Reaching into the cold space...taking the best bottle of Asti Spumante...putting both on the cart..and then..taking an ice bucket..filling it with ice...putting the bottle..well and deeply into the ice...adding an opener...and pushing the cart toward Him...i then kneel before Him...

All is in readiness for Him...and therefore...i kneel submissively in front of Him...parting my thighs widely...and then..reaching for the empty flute..holding it...suggestively against my moist heat...under the held skirt...and then..holding the flute against my thudding heart..and finally...kissing it...gently...softly...and holding it to Him...awaiting His reaction..my eyes now searching His..hoping to have been found pleasing....

Watching you as you serve...enjoying you and your erotic beauty...smiling as you look back to see Me...then rising up out of the chair...muscles rippling smoothly...as I pick the bag up...and walk to the smaller scene table....laying out some of the contents...an intricate set of special chains...a light suede flogger, with 36 tails...a moderate leather flogger, with 36 tails...a severe whip, with 18 tails....a special harness gag...lengths of pre-cut and burned end nylon white ropes...professional safety catch police handcuffs...a pair of skin-tight leather gloves...a small red jar...a bottle of scented oil...and satisfied...lifting My eyes to again watch the eroticism of your serve...waiting until you come to My feet and proffer the fine flute to Me...

...Accepting it...with My smile to reward you...going to the cart...setting the flute down...taking the bottle of champagne...POPPING...the cork with a loud...POP...Then pouring the first flute full...Turning to enjoy your beauty as I begin to sip and savor My champagne...

I enjoy the beauty and service of My slave...
you are a talented slave I have learned...
Show your value in a dance slave..
Dance the dance of a slavegirl to her Master...
Let T/them see your grace and beauty slave...

Let your Master see it.

Watching the Master intently..and seeing His smile..i am indeed rewarded...and feel the thrill that only a slave can..in seeing her Master smile...His words..melt me inside...and i hang on His very word...watch His every action...seeing the pleasure that He takes in the Champagne...

His requirement of a dance...makes me rise...quickly...and i nod toward Him...with total respect for His wishes....

The lovely slave...kneels with thighs together..in the middle of the stage...the lights bright on her sensuous body...and putting down her head to the very floor and bringing up her hands and crossing them before her head in a submissive manner...her bare rounded back is presented as the soft music begins...the full skirt pooling around her...

A thrumming sound is heard...perhaps...a guitar...and her body begins to undulate in rhythm with the music...her body begins to rise...ever so slowly..almost imperceptively...the fingers extended in a graceful manner...befitting a dancer...the wrists glued to each other..as if bound...and finally she is kneeling fully straight now..the head rising slowly...extending her neck upward...and at last as the music builds and reaches a hold, the head snaps back and her lovely face is seen..eyes closed...lips together...but the face of a slave in need of her Master's touch..

Watching you as you sensually begin an erotic dance...the lovely ass-length blonde hair as setting off the slim waist and long legs...while scarely hidding the lovely mounts of your large nippled breasts...I smile as in My tight slacks My maleness stirs for releash...and I think what I shall do to the lovely slave girl that is Mine...

The hands begin to slowly come toward her body..and begin to caress her..first the rounded sweetness of her breasts...cupping and rubbing them sensuously...the tiny wrists still crossed..the left hand under the right breast...and the right hand under the left breast...cupping them..once more..and now..rising to tease the unseen nipples to hardness..her head moving in unison to the music now....the music caressing her in time with her hands...the long blonde hair..cascading down her bare back..and her hips beginning to move slowly back and forth as the music builds her desire...

Right foot coming forward now, kneeling solely upon her left knee...and then..standing...little slave bells jingling...and caressing the svelt body now...the music thrumming thoughout the room...and the slave advancing toward the Master...little steps...with pointed toes...a soft movement...her feet almost not leaving the floor..head still back...exposing her bare neck to Him...hands unwinding the long white scarf now...uncovering His slave collar...the lovely large B gleaming in the light...unwinding the scarf from around her bodice in a delicate manner now..

Sipping slow My eyes for you...as you come close...there is an increase in the heat...and I want to reach out and throw you to the furs....taking you savagely now...But with an effort...I resist...knowing it is not yet time...that the dance...between a slave and her Master...is only just begun...

Her sweet head now turning to the left...hands..caressing the junction of her thighs under the sweetly flowing gown...holding the long scarf...

The music changes ...the thrumming heartbeat sound..in the background now...and the soft floating sound of a poignant violin sounds...yet..it is another caressing sound...and the slave..begins to allow the scarf to gently wind around her body...and as the music changes yet again...and percussion instruments suddenly make a series of clashing sounds... she pulls off the scarf and whips herself with it...body writhing as if being whipped by an unseen Master...head back...moving back and forth...showing herself in agony...her head snaps forward and back now...and as the music softens once more..

Her eyes open and she fixes her gaze on the Master...and with little mincing steps she approaches Him..and puts the scarf around His neck....sawing it back and forth...in time with the music...and finally letting it fall on His chest..the sides of the scarf...hanging down on either side of His neck...The music returns to more of a heartbeat now...and she begins caressing herself once more..but while performing this movement..her fingers are dextrously removing the long skirt...and she allows it to reveal her long shapely legs...as it falls to the floor..and she presents her body to the Master...wearing only royal blue crotchless panties that seem to cut sharply into her sex...black garters holding up a pair of flesh colored hose...the black high heels evident now...

Draining the champagne remaining in the flute...growwlliinnnggg..deep within My throat...My desire already HOT......now...FLASHING...as the fire...before simmering...now erupts in Me...and I smile...as My eyes...take in the fruit that soon...I shall peel and eat...

Her quick hands now caress the bodice...which she removes in one quick movement..and it too falls to the floor...even as her body moves snakelike back and forth..feeling her slave heat...the full rounded breasts tipped with rosy nipples...come into view...and as her body keeps time with the music her large breasts roll gently in their fullness...

She returns to the Master..and quickly grabbing the scarf..she slips it from His neck...and binding her own wrists with the long white scarf...she allows herself to fall to the floor in the same kneeling position that she began with...as the music reaches a deafening crescendo...the head bowed in complete submission to the Master..hands..bound..and crossed before her..extended fully outward...the slave breathing quickly in need, desire, and submission to the Master.

Silent...almost breathless as you finish...I steel Myself and resist the urge to applaud...and instead...I let you remain still...until I am ready...to continue...I walk to you...and stand tall over you...as you remain in the submissive position you ended in...reaching down...I take a handful of your hair...and pulling...I raise your head so your eyes see the flame and intensity...of My own...then I release you...turn...and walk to the small scene table...saying simply...

Come here slave...

Breathlessly waiting for some reaction from Him...wanting a reaction..and yet...frightened that perhaps she has not been pleasing..the eternal question in a slave's heart...not knowing..and finally hearing Him..rise..and walk around her...assessing her once more...and she swallowing loudly...the...crying out...as she is surprised by His hand in her hair...pulling up her head...to look deeply into His eyes...seeing the fire burning there..that she has ignited...little blue-green eyes swimming with the fright and pain....blinking rapidly..and then as He releases her..and begins to walk away...His words reach her brain....and she hurries to heel Him...crawling by His side...

Selecting the intricate set of slave chains...the links light but strong...a steel collar for the neck...not heavy...but secure...a chain hanging down from it...four lengths of chain branching off about a foot down from the collar...two the same size links as the main chain...each ending in a steel wrist cuff...and two smaller link chains branching off...each ending in a clover clamp...then the center chain from the collar continues on down a bit more...and again...two chains of smaller size links branch off...ending in dual clamps...and the center chain again continues down a few feet....at which point it branches a final time into two more chains....each one ending in a steel ankle cuff...

It is a Gorean Sirik slave chain...as much for the display of a sexual pleasure slave....as for her restraint...the nipple and cunt clamps a special modification for the scene tonight...

Turning...motioning you to rise...holding them out to you in My right hand...gazing deep into your eyes...the eyes of a true masochistic slave...knowing you so well...so deep...so true....knowing the hard scene that....with you....is your slave soul's desire...

The scene tonight slave....is as appropriate for one like you...a true masochistic slave.

It will be a hard and demanding scene slave....
It will test your submission...
It will take you down...
To that special place that only a true masochistic slave knows...

To....SUBSPACE.....

Put them on slave.

Looking up...at the sound of chains...and seeing what the Master holds...studying the chains closely...and seeing the modifications that the Master has made to those particular chains..and shivering at the thought of wearing these for Him...frightened yet totally allured...nodding her head as He explains....and then...hearing the command to stand...standing before Him...thighs widely outspread...little hands dutifully crossed behind her back...her lovely unmarked back...slightly arched..to present her large breasts to Him..at their best advantage...

Looking only for a moment at the chains as He holds them out...and uncrossing her wrists...she reaches for them. Their combined weight never ceasing to alarm her...she begins with the neck chain..and then to those for her wrists..and bending down with a gentle grace...affixing those around her slim ankles...and looking down at the clamps...her hands shaking and making the chain sound out...she looks hesitatingly at Him...

Master, is Your slave to put these....clamps...on herself as well, Sir?

she then blushes a carmine red...

Smiling as before Me stands a beautiful slave...adorned only in panties, garterbelt and hose...her collar and now, Sirik slave chains...which...along with her small slave bells...should make lovely sounds becoming a submissive slave...seeing your hesitation..then...reaching out...taking the firsy clover clamp...and in a smooth movement....clamping it behind the large nipple of your right breast...hearing the gasp of your drawn in breath...seeing the shudder in your body...taking the other clover clamp...and...in a moment...your other nipple is similarly adorned...and again you reward Me with your gasp...and your shudder....

Bending down...I carefully open the lips of your cunt...through the tight crotchless panties...quickly...setting the first twin pair of clamps shut on the right lip...the shudder of your body signaling the pain...and then....the other set of twin clamps are setttled onto the left lip...rising up...as you begin to absorb the pain fully of six clamps...

Silently...pointing...to the twin posts...a chain hanging down from a mounted hook on each...set about eight feet high...

Go stand between the posts slave...and extend your arms.

Surprised at how quickly the Master can move...and almost shrinking back..i watch with wide eyes..as first the right breast is clamped...trying to not make a sound...yet..shuddering from the initial shock of the pain...i cannot hold back a hiss...which emanates from my mouth involuntarily...and yet..the same happens as He clamps the other..and i watch with horror...as He bends to reach my nether lips..and clamps those as well...

my eyes...are searching His...as the pain grows where each clamp is placed...and in them..i know that He can read only the pain...yet...the desire to serve..is also reflected in them...

Two clamps..on each lip...now...sending thobbing pain..throughout my poor cunt...head moving slightly...back and forth..as if denial could stop the pain...little fingers clenched tightly...and then...nodding as i am told where to go...walking ever so slowly..the clamps..the chains..hampering my every movement..and then..arriving at the posts...raising my arms ever so slowly....moaning as the chains move and pull upon the clamps...holding out my wrists...for Him to affix to the posts....heart thudding deep in my bosom...breath already panting...from the pain..and the fright....willing myself to hold still..and waiting...

Walking to the first post...taking the chain that hangs from it...fastening it to your extended right wrist...then...going to the other post...taking its chain...and...attaching it to your other wrist...the result...is that your arms are chained out and extended towards the respective posts...as centered between them...you stand...debating...whether a slave's ankles should also be tied...deciding against it...moving to the small scene table...selecting the mild flogger...with its 36 tails...walking back to you...standing to your back...left foot forward towards you...slightly bent knees....getting the feel and balance of the flogger in My strong right hand...

Head turning toward Him..as He attaches my wrists to the posts...moaning low..in desire...and in pain...stretched for His ministrations now..looking back over my shoulder in a mute appeal..for His mercy...receiving none..but, seeing Him approach..the long tails of the flogger in His hand...adjusting my feet...so that my legs are parted slightly..feeling the tug of the four clamps as i do so..and moaning once more...knowing that the thin panties will do nothing to prevent His whips from scalding my skin...readying myself for the inevitable now...taking a deep breath..making the clamps upon my nipples..burn deep...concentrating on the pain now...trying to work with it...my mind closing in on it...exhaling out slowly...centering...focusing..on my Master...my Owner..my Barrister....

The whip's long slender light tails sing lightly through the air....swwiisshhh....and find their mark on your upper back.... SSWWAACCKKK.....and again.... swwiisshh.....SSWWAACCKKK.....landing now on your lower back......and again.... swwiisshh.....SSWWAACCKKK..........stroking the taut cheeks of your ass....and again.... swwiisshhh.....SSWWAACCKKK..........
taking the light heat of their sting to your back upper left thigh....and again... swwiisshhh.....SSWWAACCKKK........lightly stinging your back upper right thigh....and yet again.... swwiisshhh.....SSWWAACCKKK..........
landing this time across your lower back left leg...and yet once again.... swwiisshhh.....SSWWAACCKKK..........
landing this final time in this set across your lower back right leg...and you hear your Master say simply...

The first set is accomplished slave....and stage one, the warm-up...is done.

Without seeing...simply hearing the ominous swish of the whip coming at me..steeling myself for the first lash..my back..suddenly seared by the hot lashes...my body..curving away from the sear..an involuntary movement..the chains all..clanking at once...my mouth opening up in a silent scream of agony..eyes..wide open...and before i can recuperate..yet another to my back...the locale different..the burn the same..yet again surging against my bonds...and somehow keeping silent..vowing to not scream until i must...and then the whip searches and finds the cheeks of my ass...the strike hard...panting out..now...closing my eyes..against the pain..and then..the sound coming at me already once more..and my thigh...made suddenly red hot..then the other...and returning once more to my thigh...another scalding lash..and then another...taking in the lashes with a fortitude that i did not know that i posessed...

The clamps..moving of their own accord..as my body responds to each lash...pulling..tugging..burning..throbbing...the throbs in my entire body..now matching those of my heart..hearing the thudding in my ears...my head being thrown back with each lash...feeling the hair moving on my back...cunt lips..opening..now....as the wetness deep inside begins to make them lusher...and when the strikes stop...moaning...low..and gutterally..now...trying to catch my breath...concentrating on the Master...His Ownership...of His slave..the pleasure that this brings to Him.....hanging my head down..now....to work with the pain...

Walking to the small table...Exchanging the light flogger for the moderately severe and heavier one...again assuming the position behind you...and...

Swinging....the new whip's heavier tails cut through the room's still air...louder now.... SWWIISSHHH....landing to begin....upon your upper back....starting a fresh set... SSWWAACCKKK....swinging...again.... SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK..........
this time raking across your lower back......and swinging again....SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK ..........this time carrying across your rounded ass cheeks ....swinging twice....SWWIISSHHH..... SSWWAACCKKK...........SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK..... lashing your tender back upper thighs....and swinging twice again....SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK........ SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK.....landing to complete this second set...again...stroking across your lower back legs...

The second set is done slave....
And the dance is good...
And it will continue...

Walking again to the table...reaching now for the severe whip....

The time so very short...that i am not struck..and then..hearing the sound again..and knowing the Master..knowing where the whip will fall...trying to steel myself..holding up my head...and as the first lash sears my upper back...simply going with the pain now....each horrific thud..against my body...bringing with it..now..a twinge of pleasure...each strike..more and more pleasure...as it begins to emanate from my nipples..and grow outwardly...the strikes on my thighs..so very special now...and sending pleasure to my now very wet cunt..my mind straying on why it betrays me so...even when the pain..is still pain..and not yet grown to incredible pleasure...

Feeling now..the wetness of my pussy...escaping through the engorged lips...and feeling the first drop...rolling gently down my thigh...escaped from its confines of my swollen pussy lips...

And..as the last strike sears my thighs...i moan loudly..no longer able to contain the sounds...my head..wildly...moving as if to say..no..no..no...and yet..my eyes beginning to have that tell-tale look in them..a far-away look...the pupils widening...my face...starting to relax..the lips..poutier...and then..the period of rest...while the Master no longer whips..me..sighing..now..as the pleasure begins to mount...

Taking the severe whip...the heaviest one...hoisting it as I return to position again...

Swinging.... SWWIISSHHH ....again landing across your now red upper back....the whip's tails carrying a true intense fire now...SSWWAACCKKK!!!.........and swinging the whip quicker between strokes now..... SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK!!!..... .....this time raking across your lower back......the results easily seen in the white streaks left behind, which slowly seep red....and swinging again....SWWIISSHHH .....SSWWAACCKKK!!!..........this time lashing across your rounded ass cheeks ....and swinging again....SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK!!! ..........lashing your ass a second time for good measure....swinging again....twice... SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK!!!......SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK!!!....lashing your tender back upper thighs.... and swinging yet twice again.... SWWIISSHHH.....SSWWAACCKKK!!!.....landing to complete a third set...the hardest...yet......slashing your lower back legs...

My voice strong and clear...

The third...and final...set...is done slave....
And the dance of Master and slave...is a good one.

Working and working with the pain...trying to turn it into the delicious agony/ecstasy that is forthcoming...and hearing the Master approach..putting my head back..waiting for the first stroke...my back suddenly on fire...screaming out...and hearing my own scream...stopping the scream before it finishes...somehow vaguely aware of my little feet beating out a tattoo against the boards of the stage...feeling myself pulling and tugging at my bonds...muscles of my entire body..working at getting free..the pain almost too great...but...then suddenly...feeling that delicious wash of endorphins quickly overcome me...and then the second stroke arrives...the pain..a wee bit less now...and feeling a second drop of slave pearl...coursing down the second thigh...knowing that my pussy is now replete with the juices...and yet another stroke..now...moaning...low...four more on my ass...making it thud with the blood ...each thud bringing me further and further down..now...eyes..unfocussed...unseeing...the noises of the room gone..a mild rushing sound..coming to my ears...and again the whip...now....against my ever-so-sensitive thighs...and i am going down....

As the whip slices into my thighs...feeling the rush of endorphins now..filling and assailing my brain with the sweet nectar...lips..going numb first...and then..aware that my tongue has ceased...its feeling...head lolling back and forth...as the Master whips His slave....feet still now...thighs well parted to make room for all the clamps between my legs....the wetness continuing...the nipples rock hard under the clamps...the lovely throb..continuing....

Oohhhhhh...Massssster...Sweet Massster....yessssss.....

Walking yet again to the table...laying the whip down...picking up the tight thin leather gloves...walking back over to stand before you now...slowly tugging hard as I pull the right glove onto My right hand...

With you slave...I am hard...
For you slave...NEED the hard...
What I do now slave...
Is again not for all...
The line between abuse and use..
Is a line I walk carefully...
But for you slave...
It will complete the trip to SUBSPACE

Tugging on the left glove..
Reaching out...swiftly...easily...
Removing the two nipple clamps...
Letting them fall down and hang in the chains...
standing before you..opening...and closing...
My fists...Preparing...standing feet spread...solidly..
Measuring the distance...

Somehow dimly aware of the Master moving around..and hearing His footsteps near me...opening my eyes..slowly...they are so very glazed..yet.in a haze i see the gloves....and moan out loudly....

i hear His words...words that i know for sure...tell A/all..what He is about to do...and when He reaches for the clamp on my breast...my entire body is taut...and i throw my head back..and hiss with the pain/pleasure...as my nipple throbs and screams in pain...and then..opening my eyes...watch as the other is released as well..and then...once the pain subsides..i again..look at the Master and see the other glove covering His hand...

i shake my head..no...but, know that Master knows it means yes....for a no...would be so very different than this...my eyes cease to fix now...my mouth open...to breathe...yet..i so want to watch those gloved hands....i no longer feel my fingers now..nor..my feet...but..i am reminded of my wetness...as it courses down both thighs now....and reaches my knees...

Quickly...with just the right force...swinging...My right open hand SSMMAACCKKKSSS... your left breast...flattening it against the right as the force carries through...swinging with My left open hand...it
SSMMAACCKKK...The sound is loud as it flattens your right breast...And I continue...
alternating the lows...smoothly....evenly...measured ....carefully watching the droop of your head...of your body....SSMMAACCKKK......SSMMAACCKKK... ....SSMMAACCKKK.....SSMMAACCKKK......SSMMAACCKKK.....
SSMMAACCKKK......and....seeing the droop I was wanting...I stop...and...holding you with a strong arm...
I reach up and release...first the right...and then the left...wrist of My slave from the posts chains....

Holding you carfully...I remove the Sirik chains...Then...lifting you easily...I carry you to the prepared large scening table...whispering to you as W/we approach it...

you are there slave...and now it is your Master's time...

As if in slow motion...seeing that gloved hand rear back...awaiting the strikes...with anticipation...watching it come down...making a perfect arc...watching it contact my breast...the breast mashing down...pushed into the other...the deep pain...so very luscious...head...moving away...eyes..not able to see the follow through...of the Master..and then..the other breast...being struck...so very hard...feeling the deep pain..and getting yet another surge of endorphins...body...writhing now..in a silent enjoyment of the endorphins...the lovely feelings coursing through me...the Master making sure that they grow...taking me to my "special place" now...as He continues to strike my breasts with His gloved hands...the breasts growing redder and redder as He smacks them...the lovely sound...coming to my ears...my head hanging down...my hands relaxed..knees..bending ever so little..but no longer able to support me...and at last the feeling of His hands upon me..as He removes the chains...holding me to the posts...and helping me to stand..He removes the Sirik...one chain at a time...and then..the incredible feeling of being taken in His arms...moaning as He does so...and being taken to a large table...my mind..."flying" as it were..through space..only dimly aware of being moved...mouth open..little pearly teeth glistening...eyes..almost closed..heavy with the beauty of my place...

Picking up the special gag, a length of the pre-cut rope and a spreader bar as W/we pass the small table..I carry you to the large one...setting you up on it...
Quickly...expertly...I strap your ankles to the wide spread ends of the spreader bar...Then...taking the rope...I tightly bind your wrists in front of you...push up onto your knees...and pulling your bound wrist back between your spread thighs...I lash the free end of the remaining rope to the center ring of the spreader bar...

I admire you as you are face down...ass up...legs spread wide...on top of the not quite waist high scening table...pouring the flute again full of the champagne from the ice bucket...I quickly drain it..

Then returning to you I take the harness gag...and easing the hollow pipe in between your teeth...I strap the gag onto and around your face...It is a special gag...One that allows the insertion into your helpless mouth...Of a Master's hard throbbing cock....

Slightly aware of being moved...tied...and moved again..only knowing that my cunt is widely parted..feeling the cool air between my hot moist thighs...head still lolling back and forth..lost in my own world..of such incredible pleasure...my entire body..throbbing with pleasure...i feel my wrists tied..my body moved again..and find myself on my knees..ass upthrust into the air...thighs widely parted...and sigh..in pleasure....

The Master's hands surprise me...as they affix straps around my head...and i look to see what it is...i smile..as i see the special head harness..and the gag..with the large pipe that will go down my throat...

Standing...before you...releasing the throbbing length of My hard cock...RED...ANGRY...visibly throbbing in My hand...I guide it slowly...on into the hollow pipe that gags My slave's mouth...and...when it slides down your throat...I pull out...and slide back in...in and out...fucking My slave's mouth....the warm moistness of her pretty mouth pleasuring Me as My pleasure builds and mounts...moaning softly as I fuck your small lovely mouth...My cock glistening as it slides almost out...and then slips back in...in and out....using My hips as I fuck your mouth...My fingers on your nipples...rolling and squeezing them...as sexual pleasure fills My mind...body...and soul...

Eyes trying to focus on the Master's lovely cock..seeing it advance..my body completely helpless...loving the way that it slides in..and out..of me..tongue pressed down..only able to move the muscles of my throat..to make His pleasure greater..tightening my throat...inhaling large gulps of air..only when He pulls out...and then.holding my breath again and again...loving His fingers on my nipples..as He mouth-fucks me...

Pulling out...walking back to your lovely rear...you are at just the right height...I rub My wet glistening cock against your sex...working you...rubbing that special little nub so well....before...finally..I slide on down into you...Taking your hips in My strong hands...I begin...thrusting My hips...fucking the little slut that is My slave...letting her feel that she is well used...and enjoying that use personally...to the hilt...driving in....sliding out....watching your lovely round ass tremble as you are fucked...pounding in and out of your sex...drilling you harder....faster....pumping you...building....higher....

That lovely cock suddenly leaving...moaning for its loss...and suddenly feeling You behind me...my lips..swollen..engorged..feeling Your hardness..enter me..moaning..through the gag...eyes screwed shut...feeling You down to my cervix...bumping it hard...pummeling me with Your cock...feeling my little clit...rubbed and rubbed...as it comes out to meet Your cock...loving the feeling of being used by my Master..my owner...panting through the gag..through my nose...waves of delicious pleasure overtaking me...cunt throbbing with pleasure...so very helpless..so very fucked!

Thrusting forward...pulling you back with My hands to meet My cock...I know I am close...so...I slow...and fuck you slow and even...regaining control...then...plowing on into you with renewed vigor...grunting...My balls slapping against your thighs...I feel soon it will be climax...and I pull out...

And...with My finger I rub some of the moisture of your wet cunt into your nether hole...working it....then...inserting the head of My cock against it...I s-l-o-w-l-y....ease it on in...the tightness gripping Me....Sooooo tight....slowly easing on in...then....popping past the ring of the spincter...I slip on into you...My balls slapping your cunt as I fill you with your Master's hard cock...and...now...your Master...ass-fucks his bound and gagged pleasure slave....

Nearing my own pleasure as You fuck me....my cunt tightening around Your member..loving the fucking....and moaning as it goes faster..then slows...and goes faster again..and moaning even louder...as You remove that lovely hardness from me....

Feeling Your finger suddenly moving about...taking some of the wetness...and wetting my smaller apperture yet...i moan in desire...and at last i am pierced anew...my hips strive to pull You in..yet..i cannot move..so tightly am i bound..and as i feel You pass that tight sphincter muscle..i tighten up...each and ever muscle there...to give You the maximum pleasure available...i tug at my bound wrists...wishing i were free to caress You...as You invade the last of my pleasure holes...

Building as I thrust...waves of pleasure building...watching as My cock slides in and out of your wonderful ass....your tight pert ass...the sexual crevice so deep....the cheeks of your ass so smooth and high-rounded...engulfing the long thickness of a ramrod straight cock...the sight satisfying My eyes as your ass grips the long thick shaft of My cock...grunting as I imaple you time and again on the full length of My cock...ass-fucking My petite well-used slave girl...using her as the pleasure slave she is...feeling the pleasure overcoming My resistence....building past control....the pre-cum begins to seep as I pound your ass for all I am worth...taking you and it as hard as I can...gasping as the pleasure explodes in an uncontrollable burst and My cock erupts into your tight ass...filling you....with spewing spurt after spurt of your Master's hot seed...and continuing to fuck you...hard long full strokes...until your ass...has milked the last drop from My cock...

Loving the fucking in the ass that the Master is giving me..now...the pounding making the table creak..making me..moan...and even more importantly..hearing the Master moaning...behind me..as He uses me...i feel my body moving as He violently uses me...and i strain to breathe through the hole in the gag...my wondrous "place" still shimmering before me...loving it all...feeling His thighs pressing against mine now...knowing that He nears the apex of His pleasure....milking His cock with my ass...every muscle tightening with each thrust...hearing the slap, slap, slap of His balls against me...the wetness from my pussy innundating His balls...and finally hearing His wondrous come...and feeling the drenching so far up inside me...moaning with Him....in happiness that He has reached satisfaction....

Finished...I quickly redress...and...then...release your wrists and ankles...and...finally...the gag...leaving you to rest on the table as I clean and pack each item back up...turning...to one of the nest slaves...snapping My fingers...for them to clean the stage and prepare it for the next scene...I return to you...pulling you up and into My arms...hugging you to Me as softly I stroke your hair...whispering to you that you were wonderful....and that your Master is well pleased...allowing you to enjoy...and savor...the drift that is the drugged state of slave subspace...My hand...soft and caring on your hair...as W/we softly embrace and absorb the special time of closeness that follows a hard scene...and then....picking you up..I carry you and the bag...from the room...

leaving behind...My appreciation for the thoughts, comments and courtesies of T/those present as the scene unfolded....

and with a smile...a reminder...of the Sunday scene...with the mystery slave...yet to come...

L/P

Being released...the bonds being pulled from me..and then..to finally be held in Master's strong arms...to hear the words that He speaks..of pleasure...of being pleased with His slave...snuggling into His body...so very fulfilled..to have pleased Him so very much...

His utter gentleness...carrying me further and further into my own pleasure...loving being physically carried...thinking that i could not walk...but..wanting the closeness...smiling up at Him...filling myself with His eyes...as they look down into mine...

Sending warm thoughts of thankfulness to A/all...for T/their warm wishes as well...snuggling into His shoulder..as W/we depart....and moaning..in pleasure....

*poof*