The Photo Shop Ch. 63 - Sex Stories

The Photo Shop Ch. 63

... completely naked, with the exception of the 4-inch heels she was wearing.

She turned and came dancing towards me again. When she was about 10 feet away, I stopped her, holding up my hand and looking sternly at her. She immediately stopped dancing and looked at me with big frightened eyes.

"Did I give you permission to take all of your clothes off slave?" I barked.

"No Master...but I thought..."

"Leave the thinking to me slave."

"Shall I put them back on Master?"

"Did I ask you a question slave?"

"No Master."

"Then you better shut up before I need to punish you very harshly, you've already earned yourself 20 lashes for doing something without being ordered to do it."

Then I shouted, "INSPECTION!"

Now that was a command she understood immediately, so assumed the inspection position at once, legs spread lightly, hands behind her head, elbows out, boobs pushed forward. Not that she had all that much to push forward in that department, but it still looked very enticing.

I picked up a flogger I had strategically placed on the table behind her next to my camera and began swirling it in the air. She couldn't see my slow approach, but she could hear the flogger swishing through the air and knew exactly what was coming. When I was close enough I hit her cute ass with just the tips of the flogger and when I did I heard a sharp intake of breath. She didn't move though, knowing that could entail more lashes.

"Count backward from 20, slave," I ...

... barked, after which she shouted, "20, thank you, Master." It became immediately clear how well Jack had trained her. I continued hitting her back and butt, and she continued to count, thanking me every time I hit her. When I finished, her back and butt were slightly flushed. Since I didn't want it all to revolve around pain, I ordered her to lie on the floor and give me 30 push-ups.

She immediately hit the deck and began pumping. This time I had her, so after she had done about 10 I asked her, "how many have you done slave?

"Euh, I don't know Master."

"Well you better start again then and count them out loud, I don't want to do the counting for you slave."

She began again and counted them till she had reached the 30 I had ordered, but in fact, she had done about 40. When finished, she lay flat on the floor. I was curious if she knew all the slave positions, so I shouted "Stool!" and by God, she knew exactly what position to take, on her knees, forearms flat on the floor, and head bent down. I continued the test by shouting, "table!" and again in a flash she moved to that position, coming up, hands flat on the floor with a nice straight back. I could have easily put a glass of wine on it, but of course, I didn't as I had other positions in mind. It was time to go upstairs, as I wanted her to prepare me a meal like I had asked Grace to do for me.

"Attention!" I shouted, after which she jumped up and took the requested position.

"OK slave let's go upstairs for the ...