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Christmas training... Christmas training The door knocked and beauty came in, slightly apologetic about being late, which was her usual demeanor. she found her Master sat smiling in His usual chair, waiting to greet and use her. Remembering the final instructions before her arrival, she visited the bathroom, washed her hands, put on her leather blindfold and stood fully dressed in the open doorway. It was a longer training session than normal, and she was going to be put through rigorous use in order to prepare her for some of the coming year’s events. Master began by attaching her wrist cuffs and restraining her arms behind her back, whilst asking her about her weekend and what she was looking forward to doing over the two week holiday. Once she was ready, He moved her so that her back was against the wall and instructed her to kiss Him fully. He knew that she didn’t like this part one bit, which made it even more enjoyable. Holding a hand behind her head, He indulged Himself until He felt His cock grow fully. she was a beautiful slave and the intimacy was satisfying. He told her to use her tongue in His mouth, which she did without hesitation. Guiding her to the middle of the room, He began with an inspection, to see that she had prepared herself for use as previously messaged. The black cotton<b> boots </font></b>were knee length and flat heeled, keeping her close to her natural height. The dress was a sailor style, the only one left in her wardrobe, and her knickers were plain black. she had tied her hair back to keep it off her face and away from her blindfold. He thrust His right hand into her knickers to check that she had shaved her hair off, noticing that they were already damp and sticky. He checked to see which arm had been recently operated on without touching the bruised area. Next He opened her mouth. There was something beautiful about touching a girl in this way. The sense of control and ownership that was communicated as He passed His thumb between her teeth and skin, was indescribable. It was not as physically arousing as penetration, but mentally it satisfied something deep within Him, and He knew that by her constant return, something deep within her too. He examined all of her body, enjoying her scent, her breathing, and her obedience. Finally, after bending her over the room’s desk so that she didn’t topple over, He checked to see that her anus had been prepared Every now and again He took photographs to record the process He was taking her through. In the days between their meetings, it would help Him to consider new ways to use her, as well as provide welcome visual stimulation. beauty was pleased that she could serve in that way too. Instructing her to kneel upon a pillow, her Master used her mouth to awaken His already stiffened cock. He rocked her head back and forth along the shaft, feeling the softness of her lips without her hands stimulating Him with squeezes, as He sometimes liked. It was going to be a long session, and He would enjoy it slowly. One of the areas that she would no doubt be used by others her Master would be introducing her to in the coming months was orally. He took her through licking His shaft, sucking and pulling away, covering her teeth with her lips to create extra pressure, blowing, kissing and many other ways to create a variety of pleasurable sensations. After ten minutes, her mouth was beginning to look sore, so He moved on to the next important area, that of discipline. In the few weeks since their previous training, beauty had been lax in her messages, often sending two but only using ‘Master’ once in pairs of messages. He reminded her that this was her sole instruction for communication – to show respect in each and every response. He reminded her that her orgasm was His to give or deny and that even over this seasonal holiday, she was not allowed to climax without His expressed permission. she agreed of course verbally, but there had been one occasion recently when she had said that she had climaxed because she just wanted to be romantic. This discipline time was a reminder that she was a slave, that she belonged to her Master, that her holes, her climax, her appearance belonged to Him alone. Pulling her close to His upright body, and making sure that her hands were restrained next to her cunt, He leant against the wall and began to spank her for her failings. After each painful slap, she was made to call out the . During their last encounter, He tasted her tears trickling down her cheeks after only ten. He knew that she was sensitive to pain, but it was His responsibility to keep her in order. The coming few months would be some of the most difficult for her to be self restrained as she moved home and had to spend less upon her appearance and more upon fixtures and fittings. As the final spanks rippled upon her bottom, He kissed her tears away and made her apologise for her lack of self-control and willful assertiveness. It was hardly what He expected of a collared slave, especially His. |
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