Crushing the Last of his Ego - Sex Stories

Crushing the Last of his Ego

... bit down on his lower lip. She searched his ass for a new bruise and targeted it, and again david shook from the pain. She reached down and felt two long welts raising upon his bottom and marveled at Her precise technique. By the tenth stroke david’s knees were already buckling and tears were starting to form at the corner of his eyes. He tried to keep from crying, because he knew that tears would make the cane come down harder. And it did. New bruises were built upon existing ones, and 22 well targeted strokes on david’s tender ass looked like triple that number when She was finished. He remained in the position groaning softly until Mistress gave him new instructions. “I want my breakfast ON TIME tomorrow, david. Get it right, and we won’t have to go through this again. Pull your pants up, turn around and look at me.” He did as told, but was surprised that She was allowing eye contact. She only allowed that behavior from a slave for emphasis of a point. He knew She had something very important on Her mind, and as he looked into Her eyes he wondered to himself how such a beautiful woman could be so cruel. At the same time he questioned his own sanity for being in love with such a woman. “So david, you have been punished for serving my breakfast late, but I have noticed that your service to me is improving. You also will receive a reward later this week.” She paused and could see david’s face light up. For a moment she actually felt sorry for what She was about to do to him. ...

... He looked so helpless and innocent now, and he was so excited about receiving a reward for his efforts. It was the same look he had when he first started serving Her, and it excited Her to be able to play upon his innocence to Her own advantage. She knew the one thing that david desperately wanted more than anything else in the world was to have sex with Her. She was going to plant the idea in his head that this was going to happen and build his hope and anticipation in the coming days. She continued to stare into his eyes as She spoke slowly delivering the message. “I’ve been very horny lately and my favorite bull is out of town. I really need someone to fuck me all night hard and deep. Are you man enough to give me what I need? Do you want to fuck me, slave?” His cock was involuntarily struggling in the chastity device trying to become erect. Her soft, sexy voice saying the words he had longed to hear had a powerful effect on him, and if She had continued speaking to him in that manner he likely would have had an orgasm right then without any genital contact. But it was about even more than the sex for him. It was about being able to demonstrate both his manhood while at the same time showing Her in a physical way how much he adored Her. He quickly responded in the affirmative. “Yes, Mistress, I want to make love to you.” Then Her demeanor changed and She frowned at him. “Making love? Who said anything about making love? I want you to fuck me. I want to feel a massive cock ...