Mistress April Part 1

Mistress April-Chapter 3

Author: Sadie Jorjia  Email: Jorjia32@yahoo.com

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graphic details of a sexual relationship between two consenting adults, if
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hope those who choose to read it enjoy it.  Also many, many thanks to all
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Mistress April
Part 3

It was a couple weeks later before I met with Mistress April again.  I had
some business in Atlanta which isn't far from where she lives and told her I
hoped that we could met being that I would be so close.  Since my business
would be concluded by mid-day and it was a Friday she asked if I would be
able to spend the night, so I worked it out where I could.  Then she gave me
the name and location of a hotel to check into that was close to midtown.
When I finished my dealings I called her to let her know I was headed to the
hotel and she said she would met me there within the hour.

It wasn't hard to find the place and the place was nothing to brag about, a
strip motel that didn't offer many extras, there were very few cars in the
lot and I was relieved when the clerk offered me the last room on the end.
Although not the Hilton the room was clean, it even had a refrigerator in
it.  I quickly took a bath and got prepared for my Mistress' arrival.  Which
per her instructions meant I was totally nude, except for the collar I
placed around my neck and the leash I secured to it, then hung the loop on
the doorknob outside, pushed the door closed and waited for her on all
fours.

It wasn't long before I heard a car pull in but then to my dismay it opened
the door to the room next door, great I thought someone would be listening
in.  But soon after they arrived next door I heard them come out again.  A
few minutes later I felt the leash tense and the door open, I kept my eyes
cast downward.  Then felt a hard jerk on the leash that spun me around into
the room.

"Now that is a good slut, collared, leash, on her knees, fat white ass in
the air," it was then I felt Mistress April rub her hands across my ass, "
and not a mark on it, just waitin' for Mistress April to give it some
color."

With that said she popped my ass with her flat opened palm, one cheek and
then the other.  Then ran her hand down the crack of my ass and between my
legs where she grabbed a handful of my pussy and squeezed hard.  I let out a
small gasp.  Then her fingers plunged into me, when she pulled them out she
brought them to my face and lips.

"So just the thought of me has you all juiced up," she thrust her fingers to
my lips, "suck these vile juices off my fingers, see how disgusting a piece
of white trash taste."  I did as she commanded, she pushed her fingers into
my mouth sharply and once again assaulted my ass with the crisp blows of her
hand.

When she stopped she instructed me to undress her, fold her clothes and lay
them on the chair.  Once I finished she laid back on the bed, with her butt
close to the edge, her legs bent and feet on the bed, her dark black pussy
laid opened before me.  She yanked hard on the leash, pulling my face
between her legs.

"That's right slut, look at that hot black pussy, I want you to eat that
thing, bury your face up inside it, taste a real woman, I want to see my
juices all over your face.  I want you to make me cum, hard and when you get
it all nice and wet I want my piece of white trash cunt to lick it dry.  Do
a good job and I'll give you one grand ass beating, fuck up and I'll give
you one hell of a whipping!"

She laid back on the bed and spread her legs further open.  The black folds
of her cunt barely hid her shinny clit, that peaked out and beckoned me.  I
extended my tongue and ran it from close to her asshole to the top of her
slit.  I ran the tip between each fold, flicked her clit.  I moved in closer
and ran my tongue in and out of her hole, then sucked it, gently at first
then with some pressure, nibbling my way back up to her clit.  When I
reached her clit I sucked it into my mouth, swirled my tongue around it,
pulled it in and out the wetness of my mouth like a miniature dick.

She reached down and grabbed handfuls of my hair and pulled me deeper into
her.  I sucked and licked and sucked some more, she held my head there never
lessening her grip.  It became harder to breath but I knew this was what she
wanted, so I began to struggling slightly, my gasping for breath only
massaged her clit more and I could feel things building within her.  Soon
she exploded on my face, her cummy juices soaking it.  Still holding me by
my hair she smeared my face all around inside her and once her orgasm
subsided some she released my face.

Then she raised her legs up and held them with her hands, exposing her black
bum hole.

"Get that tongue in my ass whore, clean it out good!"  Before I could react
she brought her leather strap down across my back, before she laid it down a
second time my tongue was probing her asshole.

I licked the sides of her anal tunnel, darted my tongue in and out of her
shit hole, then plunged it in deep, swirling it around.  Pulling on her legs
she bounced her ass up and down on my face, my tongue buried deep within
her.  This seemed to go on and on, till finally she dropped her legs,
brought them around my head and pushed me even deeper with in her.  After
several minutes she released my head and pushed me back with her foot.

"Go wash your mouth out and rinse with hot water."  I quickly did as said
then returned to the foot of the bed.
Mistress April was sitting up against the headboard, she instructed me to
lay down across the bed on my back.  Beside her she had a bag of "toys".
She took out a small crop that had a single lash hanging from it.

"Push those titties up from the sides, nipples high!"

As quickly as I had done it she laid the lash on one nipple and then the
other.  She was very good at it and knew just how to make the lash kiss the
nipple.  The stings grew more painful with each snap.  Then she laid the
crop down and picked up a narrow leather strap.  This took full swings of
her arms and the pain radiated though out my breast.  She stopped, reach
down and pinched each nipple, then she grabbed one pulled it up twisted it
cruelly and then did the other, afterwards she laid several more blows to
each one.

Keeping the strap she raised up and lowered herself onto my face, facing the
lower end of my body.  She laid the strap down hard on my pussy hood and
then one thigh and the inside of the other.

"Spread those legs cunt, you kissed my pussy now my little friend wants to
kiss yours."

I spread my legs but she continue her assault on my inner thighs, demanding
I spread them wider, all the while she was grinding her pussy down on my
face.  Then the leather bite my pussy hood, over and over she brought it
down on my tender flesh.  The whole time she slide her pussy back and forth
across my face, fucking my face.  Soon she retired the small strap for a
longer one that's lash kiss the tender insides of my pussy's walls.

This really hurt and I began to move frantically beneath her.  But she never
lessened the assault on either my pussy or my face as she was now bouncing
up and down on face, fucking it hard and the harder she fucked it the hard
she threw the strap and the more my pussy throbbed, till it started to feel
numb.  Finally she tossed the strap aside, grabbed a handful of my swollen
pussy as an anchor and worked her pussy hard on my face as she came, once
again soaking my face with her juices.

Afterwards, she got up and pour some water through the coffee maker, I
noticed she added no coffee to it and then told me to follow her to the
bathroom where she instructed me to bath her.  As I was doing so she told me
her plans for the after noon.

"First thing we do is get that fat white ass of yours red, then clean you
up, get dressed and take a little shopping trip."

I couldn't help but feel some apprehension about going out in public with
Mistress April, she had mentioned before in an email that I would service
her when and where ever she pleased, even if that meant a public place.  I
was worried too about the water in the coffee maker as she had also
mentioned various ways she would use hot water on me.  After I finished
bathing and drying her off Mistress slipped a bath robe on and told me to
give her my keys to the car.  The wave of worry washed over me again.  She
took them and went outside, I wanted to go to the window and see what she
was doing but she had instructed me to wait for her return, bent over the
back of a chair, my ass pointing to the door she had left open.  From the
sounds I assumed she locked my keys in her car, it didn't really matter, she
had them and I wouldn't be getting them back and until she decided I would.

When she came back in she opened the curtains slightly letting the sun in.

"Damn, the sun glaring off that white ass I may have to put shades on," she
chuckled as she said this appreciating her own humor.

Soon she was in front of me tying my hands to the arms of the chair, then my
legs to the legs of the chair.  The back of the chair cut into my stomach
and all together I was in a very uncomfortable position.  Once again she
rubbed her hands all over my ass cheeks, then began the beating with her
flat open palm.  It stung as she landed a blow on one ass cheek and then the
other.  Her assault moved to the bottom of my ass she swung her blows upward
stinging the bottom of my ass.  These blows made my ass quiver and jiggle
and delighted her as this was one of her favorite things.

"Let's step this up some, at this rate this fat white ass of yours will
never get red, let's see what other tools of pain for you and joy for me I
have," she reached in her bag and with excitement pulled out a wooden
paddle, "this will help speed things along".

With the paddle she showed no mercy, she painted my whole ass with it, soon
the intensity turned to real pain and I began to beg her to show some mercy.

She paused only for a moment, "Well my sorry slut, if your ass wasn't so big
and so white, it wouldn't need such a beating, but seeing that you are a
piece of white trash who has done nothing but beg for a black Mistress to
worship, then I am afraid my sorry piece of cunt, you must be conditioned so
you will be worthy.  A white ass just doesn't get it with Mistress April, so
do you want me to finish or would you rather leave?"

"No, please Mistress, I am sorry, I want very much to be worthy of you."

She landed four more wicked blows with the paddle on my already tender ass.

She grabbed me by my hair and pulled my face up to look into hers, "And so
what will make you a worthy slave."

"A red ass Mistress."  I answered.

"And how do you expect to get a red ass, when you are a sorry white ass
cunt?"

"With you beating my ass till it is red, Mistress April".

With that said she leaned across me and really tore into my ass, over and
over she brought the paddle down, with sharp blows, busting my ass, the
sound of the paddle making contact with my tender red ass filled the room.
Quickly she laid 10-15 more blows over both my swollen ass cheeks.

"You know what", she began, "there is another way to get this fat white ass
red, let's see if you like it any better."

She began to untie and all I could think was anything had to be better than
the beating my ass was taking.  Not that I didn't enjoy a good ass spanking,
but this one had proceeded past the stage of enjoyment.  Before she let me
up, she went once again to her bag of toys, I had no idea what she was
getting and for the time being I would have to wait to find out.  She went
into the bathroom and got a couple of towels and laid them on the bed, then
instructed me to lay on the bed on my stomach with my ass section on the
towels.  To add a new twist to things she blindfolded me, stuffed her worn
panties into my mouth and tied my arms behind me, things were not looking
good.  I heard her moving around the room but had no way of being able to
see what she was doing.  Soon she returned to the bed and sat down on my
back facing my ass.

As soon as the pain hit me I tried to scream around the gag but found it
impossible to push from my mouth.  I knew just what it was, the hot water
she had poured through the coffee maker, now ran down my tortured ass
burning each welt as it slowly spread across my ass cheeks.  I twisted and
turned, trying hard to toss her off of me.

She turned grabbed another handful of my hair and jerked my head back.

"Now listen up sorry slut, you can either take this or I'll pour the whole
pot on your ass and then start beating it again, the choose is yours, but
take a moment here to think about how bad that paddle will feel on your
already tender ass that is now red hot and wet!"  She yanked the panties
from my mouth.

"Want me to finish the beating?"

I could barely speak, and hell I wasn't even sure which was the less of the
two evils, but I knew there was just so much hot water and the original
shock was over and so.

"No, Mistress April, I will take the hot water."

"And why is that whore? Why is your sorry white ass laying here red from a
beating with a strap, paddle and my big black hand getting hot water poured
over it," she yanked my hair again, "tell Mistress April, why she is sitting
on top of a white piece of trash, talk cunt!"

"Because I long to service and worship a black mistress, my ass needs to be
beaten and red to be worthy of one such as you, Mistress."  I tried laying
it on.

She stuffed the panties back into my mouth, laughed out loud and delivered
another splash of hot water onto my ass.  I reacted to the pain but sucked
it in the best I could, knowing the water wouldn't last forever.

"I would say I am sorry but of course I am not, but I simply can't help
myself", these words came out of Mistress April's mouth as she dribbled more
hot water on my ass and then struck me with her open hand, dribbled more
water and landed another blow on my very tender and sore ass.  These blows
were the most painful and as hard as I tried I couldn't help but squirm and
twist beneath her.

"Damn cunt that made it even better, watching that fat ass jiggling and
shake.  We are going to have to do this again some time, start with a warm
up beating then hot water and me smacking that fat white ass," as she said
all this she got off my back and was kneeling beside me, at least the best I
could tell.

"Okay, just a couple more, I need some of this water to clean you up, now
make your black goddess happy and giggle that sorry ass good."

The water splashed, the hand laid a blow and I couldn't help but squirm,
knowing it pleased her I added a few extra bounces in hope she would be
satisfy and conclude this torment.  Altogether she landed five more blows,
my ass stung, radiated heat and I knew sitting would not be an ability I
would have for the next few days, hell maybe weeks.

"Alright, damn I hate to stop that shit was fun, maybe before you  leave
tomorrow you will be well enough to take some more of that", I doubted it,
"now to clean you up, I have a syringe here, pretty big one at that, so
let's get that pussy and ass cleaned out.  Now listen up because this is
very important, when I inject the water into your ass I am going to plug it,
it will be very wise of you to make sure that  plug remains in your ass
until I take it out.  You think this shit was painful, bitch you don't know
nothing till you disobey an order I give.

She untied my hands and told me to pull my legs up under me, sticking my ass
into the air, then to reach back and spread my ass cheeks.  It was hard
enough for me to reach back and pull my ass cheeks apart but even harder
when I went to touch them from not pulling back from the tenderness and
soreness.  But struggling the best I could I reached back and separate my
ass.  I was a little more relax anticipating this next move of Mistress
April's as by now surely the water wasn't as hot and who knew the warmth
might even feel good.  I had never been more wrong, while she was talking
and I was rearranging she had placed the pot back on the burner and with so
little water left in it, it had heated up a lot.

Before she came back to me with the syringe she brought the small crop out
again and kissed my puckered asshole with it, I wasn't expecting it and
almost lost the grip on my ass cheeks, I was very thankful that I hadn't.

"No point in your shit hole not feeling a sting or two and of course you
don't keep that ass separated then I can have some more fun with the water,
and I gotta tell you I enjoyed that shit a lot, oh yeah, you gonna be my
white sex slave, you'll be taking the hot water splash and my hand's sting a
lot, now doesn't it just warm your ass to know how well you are pleasing
your black Mistress."

She dance the crop between my ass cheeks, each time the sting laid squarely
on my bum hole, it quickly went from puckered to swollen.  I never let go
although for a brief second it crossed my mind to just drop my arms and let
her enjoy but I truly didn't think my ass could of taken much more. When the
crop stopped I felt her getting off the bed and soon felt the tip of the
syringe against my enflamed asshole, but the moment was brief as she plunged
it in roughly and let the water go.  The water was much hotter than I had
anticipated and I let go of my grip and gripped the bed.  As I did I felt
her plunge the butt plug up my ass, it was huge and filled me to over
capacity, along with the water I doubted my ability to hold it in until she
removed it.

"You know whore, you love the treatment of your black goddess so much I bet
you let go just to let me have a little more fun, or thought maybe the water
had cooled some, shit cunt I have enough sense to put it back on the burner.
  And enough sense to make a sorry white trash cunt like you take all my
abuse and beg for more."

Perhaps because she knew the water was much hotter she did show some mercy
to my ass, dribbling and spanking my ass only twice after my infraction or
maybe even she knew how tortured my ass already was and she wanted to save
some for tomorrow or even later tonight, either way I couldn't help but feel
grateful.

"Okay whore, now to thank you for that little extra fun I want you to roll
over on your back, spread those legs wide and bring that nasty snatch of
yours off, let me know when you are about to cum and I will have a big
surprise for you."

I really had to tighten my ass cheeks to keep the plug and water in as I
turned over, but I couldn't help but think if I was going to lose it, it
might be better here then later when we were out in public, although
silently I prayed she would remove the plug and allow me to go to the
bathroom before we left.  I grimaced once I was on my back and my tender ass
rubbed the rough towels.  But I spread my legs and began fingering my clit,
knowing the sooner I got myself off the faster this would all end.

"Damn, I wish I had a piece of sand paper to put under your ass, I will have
to add that to the list.  Now get on with it, it is disgusting to have to
look at that nasty cunt of yours.  And don't forget I have to know when you
are about to cum, not when you do cum."

Even though much of the play had been torture I was very wet from all the
activity.  It took two fingers just to get a little friction going on my
clit, but whether I came or not didn't much matter to me as I long as I lead
her to believe I would.  I raised my ass up often to get some relief and
tighten my ass muscles in hopes of keeping the plug in.  Soon things were
beginning to pay off and I was approaching that moment.

"Oh yes Mistress April your white cunt slave is about to come for you."

"Remove your fingers, whore, NOW!" she hollered at me and I obeyed.

As soon as they were removed she splashed my quivering pussy with a cup of
hot water.  I squealed, drew my legs up and rolled over on the bed, still
maintaining a grip on the butt plug.  Thus began another assault on me as
Mistress April brought the leather strap down on my legs and hips, ordering
me to lay back down and spread my legs.  Too exhausted to fight, I rolled
over, threw my arms down on the bed and like limp rags let my legs spread
open.  She reached up and pulled the blindfold off and removed the gag.
Then she laid the leather on my pussy, it splattered down on my fat, wet
pussy hood, two, three four, I laid beneath it withering in pain and ecstasy
as I felt my orgasm gain new life, I wasn't sure if this would please
Mistress April or not and soon found out and she once again splashed my
swollen pussy with a cup of hot water.  She quickly followed by plunging the
syringe deep within me and my inside reek in pain as she released the
syringe full of hot water deep into me.

Afterwards she instructed me to go and remove the plug, use the bathroom,
wash it and then take a bath.  When I came back into the room she was
dressed.  She handed me a shirt of mine that buttoned down the front and a
pair of shorts of which I never knew where they came from, but were too
small for me, she informed me I would be wearing them anyway.  She removed
my collar and replaced it with a collar that looped around my neck, it had a
lease which was all one piece, when she pulled tightly on the leash it
tighten around my neck.

When we got out to the car she told me to get in the passenger seat and
secure the seat belt, once I did she took the leash and pulled it rather
tightly, brought it around the head rest then back out the window in the
back seat, rolling it up tight to secure it and me.  Once in the driver's
seat she reached over and pulled on the part of the leash that was around
the head rest, I felt it tighten and she seemed to be pleased.  Then she
unbuttoned my blouse and opened it, reach into the glove compartment and
retrieved two clamps, placing them on my nipples.  Leaving my blouse open
she cranked the car and we were off on our shopping trip.

The first place she went to was a home improvement store, once again silly
me thought I would be staying in the car, but not hardly.  She took my
leash, reminded me to stay behind her and we headed into the store.
Although my shirt was still unbuttoned it was oversized and laid across my
clamped nipples, the leash hung between us but I stayed close enough to her
one would have had to look to see it, of course the collar was a different
fashion statement.

We went to the section containing sandpaper, without blinking she told me to
pull my shorts down.  I wanted to hesitate but instantly thought better of
it, also the shirt was big and I knew it would cover my redden ass.  A few
men mingled up and down the aisle, at first paying no attention.  She
removed several different grits of paper and told me to lift my shirt off my
ass, gingerly I did.

She watched my face as she rubbed the paper over my tender ass and after
trying what seem like a coupe dozen settled on one.  All the testing had
left my ass enflamed again.  One man paused behind us to comment on what a
creative way that was to test sandpaper.  Next she picked up some rope.  She
went on to seek some assistance in the vise department.  My face glowed as
crimson as my ass as she explained to the assistant that her slave here had
a hard time keeping her ass cheeks spread when commanded to, was there
anything he could suggest.  Perhaps it was the big city or his life style
but the assistant didn't even blink but instead lead Mistress April and me
of course over to a wall of grim looking hardware and made some suggestions.
  Once she picked out what she wanted we checked out and repeated the car
seating arrangement.

The next stop was an adult toy store.