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The punishment

... could feel the heat from my arse through his hand, Ray then took the cream and took over, wiping his hands in the jar and then dribbled some at the top of my arse so it ran down the crack, his hands rubbed the cream in, and his fingers strayed to my very wet pussy, I had not noticed how excited I was, the pain being so intense, his finger found my clit, immediately I began an almighty climax, cum running from me like a waterfall my body relaxing despite the severe pain, it was over I was proud that I had taken so much, proud of Andy showing his love by standing by accepting my need for this pain, and accepting that I was someone else`s for that moment in time. I was left still secured as Ray saw a surprised Andy to the door, he was to leave me to my fate, a severe test for any man , my pride at his acceptance of Ray`s superiority over both him and his wife being overwhelming. Andy said they paused at the bottom of the stairs Ray gave him my coat and said that “she won’t be requiring that, not even to wear home, tomorrow.” He made no other comment, not a word about the punishment, or the fact that Andy had delivered me to him, or that I had submitted my body in such a way, he just opened that door and ushered Andy out. The door closed and Andy found himself on the gravel drive there was nothing he could now do, so in a daze he left and drove home wondering what fate was in store for his wife and how she was going to get home, spending the hours alone wondering if I was still ...

... in bondage or having more punishment, being screwed front or back, mouth or arse, he said it was exquisite mental, sexual torture. Me, I was having time to think, there`s not a lot else you can do secured as I was; that cane had hurt badly, I was glad I had done it, I was feeling proud and even a little pleased. Here I was still secured, vulnerable, at my master` s total and utter control; would he decide to give me more pain, or pleasure, there was nothing I could do or say to change my future, I was his heart soul and body. That feeling is delicious, fantastic, beyond words. As he returned feeling of dread came over me, he kissed me and went from my line of vision. To my relief His finger found my rosebud, and then slipped into my body fetching me to another small climax it would not be the last. The rest of the weekend was spent with master using me for his pleasure, Fucked for most of it, a lot of the time in bondage, I was tied and teased without rest till the next evening, there was no relief except for food and drink, the man was unstoppable, climax after climax came and went, all count was lost, I was used and exhausted when finally he told me to dress. Having just my underclothes, he offered me a tea-shirt to cover my body as best I could. It hardly covered my striped arse. We waited in the front hall for a taxi, one he had trusted and used before, he kissed me goodbye, thrust my lead into my hand and pushed me from the door having finished with me. Like Andy I found ...