Price of Betrayal 2: Tanya's First Session - Sex Stories

Price of Betrayal 2: Tanya's First Session

... than transfer you to the frame, I will administer your punishment as you are. Remember, if you safe word during this, it is the same as saying you want to leave my house. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master," she whined, and the sound grated on my last nerve. I stepped back and slammed my hand down on her ass. She yelped. "Never, never, never whine at me! You may cry and scream, but never whine! Do you understand!?" She took a deep breath and trembled. "Yes, Master," she whispered. I stuck my finger in her ass and ran it in a circle. Fuck, she was tight. I wasn't completely sure I could get the speculum in her yet, but I was going to try. I added a second finger, and she cried out. "Are you an anal virgin, Tanya?" "Yes, Master." Fuck, this was going to be fun. "Why didn't Mistress Ella fuck your ass?" "She tried, Master, but she said I wasn't ready." "Well, you're not ready now, either, but it's going to happen anyway." I stretched my two fingers apart and slid the speculum between them. I barely got it in her asshole, and she did scream at that point. Music to my ears. "First punishment, Tanya." I turned the screw on the speculum and drank in her scream as her hole opened a tiny bit. I turned it again, and she screamed again. Millimeter by millimeter, I stretched her out until the first drops of blood slowly trickled down her taint. When I stopped, she was alternating between gasping for breath and whimpering. I left it in her. "Second punishment." She groaned, and I wasn't ...

... sure if it was in fear or pleasure, but I chose a single tail whip from the wall and snapped it in the air. She groaned again, but there was no mistaking the desire in it this time. That was going to stop now. Pleasure while fucking was fine, but punishment was all about the pain, not the pleasure. I brought the tip of the whip down directly on her now extended clit, and she shrieked. "One." I chose the most sensitive areas of her body to lay the tip: her stretched out asshole, a previous welt, the sides of her breasts, even the inside of her cunt since the clamps were still holding her open for me. "Ten." I replaced the whip on the table and looked at Tanya. Tears were streaming down her face onto the headrest of the bench, and her entire body was shaking. It was a glorious sight, and my cock was throbbing. "Third punishment." I walked behind her again and inserted three fingers in her red, hot cunt. She may have been in agony, but she was still wet, and I knew this was what she needed to get off. I added my fourth finger and thumb and stretched them out. Added to her stretched ass, I thought this might be too much for her, but I was wrong. Yes, she howled and cried, but that was all. I slowly worked my knuckles into her, rotating my hand every few centimeters to stretch her out more. The sounds now coming from her had nothing to do with desire. Finally, my knuckles were forced inside her, and I started furiously fisting her hitting her cervix with every thrust. After only a ...