Kimberly’s Life - Sex Stories

Kimberly’s Life

... didn't you give this to me?" "You left it for me to find, what were you thinking?"

I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself, I released a small snicker.

I knew I was in deep trouble when Master stood in front of me, saying nothing, his eyes closed, slowly counting. When he reached twenty five, he opened his eyes, and said, "Slave, look at me." I raised my head, trying to look solemn, I guess I was failing when he said, "Kimberly, do you want to be punished?"

All I could do was nod my head. When he called me by my name, I knew he was disappointed in me. I must have shed a tear, because he reached out, and wiped it away. He said, "Slave, if you want to be punished, all you have to do is ask."

I asked, "Master, may I speak?"

He said, "Yes, Kimberly, you can say anything you wish."

His use of my name again caused me to start crying. I said, "Master, if I handed the ticket to you, I would be punished, but letting you find it made me feel naughty."

He looked at me for several seconds, nodded, then held out his arms wanting to hug me. I stepped into his arms, felling them wrap around me. He hugged me, held onto me, nuzzling his nose and lips into my neck, kissing my neck. He pulled away, holding my hands, and said, "Slave, I want you to feel naughty." "I promise not to get mad next time."

Master said, "You realize that Saturday is going to be rough."

I smiled, and said, "Yes, Master, thank you, Master."

Well, my normal punishment was ...

... increased. Instead of fifteen minutes, he said he was increasing my punishment to twenty minutes. I shivered, this was indeed going to be rough.

Saturday, a couple of Master's friends came to the house with their slaves. They each had a Sissy Slave, so I was going to be punished in front of five men. I was already blushing, standing naked in front of them.

Master had locked a collar around my neck, attached a leash to it, and handed it to one of his friends. He led me down to the punishment room, the same room I had been in before.

His friend said, "Slave, get in inspection stance."

I immediately spread my legs, my feet shoulder width apart, stood upright, clasped my hand behind my back, and lowered my head slightly.

My Master set up his Symbian, two vibrators that were corded, and said, "Slave, lower yourself onto the vibrators."

I immediately moved to the Symbian, lowered myself to a kneeling position, then slowly lowered my pussy and asshole onto the vibrators. The vibrator that was going into my ass was already lubricated, but still caused me pain to let it enter me.

As I lowered further, I could feel the vibrators bulging out then curving back in a couple of times. They were designed for discomfort, and they succeeded. The vibrator bulges in my ass hit some sensitive areas, and the bulges on the vibrator in my pussy put pressure on my g-spot, and pressure on the opening to my cervix.

The clitoris stimulator on the Symbian was pushing hard against ...