Day and Knight Volume II

DAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME II

Chapter # 3

Roger had a business dinner that evening and was taking Laurel, his wife, to the affair. Patti was disappointed when she learned of his plans but, of course, knew Roger was in control He promised to call her to set a date to dedicate the remodeling job on her apartment within a week.

He called her early one morning. “Be ready tonight, Slave.” That’s all he said before he hung up. She could feel the sexual tension between her legs just about the same time she heard the receiver hit the cradle.

Patti was waiting for Roger in her most vampy five inch heels, naked, as he liked to see her. The apartment sparkled with it’s new furnishings, modern wall hangings, and with some fresh and interesting art objects. She was anxious for him to see the place but somehow knew he would be pleased.

“Master, thank you for coming. I’m sure you recall seeing all the new gadgets and furnishings that are here now. I would be pleased if you would use them and me for your pleasure tonight, Sir,” she said from a kneeling position with her head touching the floor.

To set the mood for her, he said sternly, “On you knees, Slave, and spread ‘em so I can see your smooth cunt. Suck my cock and get it down your throat quickly.”

He let her unzip his pants and fondle his prick before sucking and pulling on it with a vigor he had seldom seen. Her behavior told him she was hot and on top of her game that night and that he would have some difficulty holding her in check.

She settled back with her legs wide apart. He reached down to her and grabbed a nipple in each hand. He pulled them between his thumb and forefinger upward and then outward toward his balls. She kept working his cock. He told her to take him deeper and to pull him with her mouth vigorously. As he squeezed her nipples harder, they found a rhythm which put them both into a space unto themselves. He had to work to control his ejaculation; too early and it would ruin the evening, so he pulled out abruptly.

“Are you upset with me Master?” she asked.

“No Slave, you were doing well. Actually too well. You were on the verge of getting my load and then I’d have nothing left for you for quite a while. But, I brought you a present. Remember those videos I took of you being tit whipped by Laurel a few weeks ago? Well, I got good pictures and good sound that night. I’m going to tie you up and blindfold you and let you hear what we heard. I hope you enjoy it.”

Roger took her to the large, expensively designed and built, X frame that was erected against a wall in the living room. It was there intentionally and quite visibly, to remind Patti of her subservient status in life. He stretched her legs wide and buckled them at her ankle, knee, and just below her cunt. He pulled her arms above her head and snapped her wrists into cuffs at the top of the frame.

Each of the bindings were magnetically activated by remote control so he could release her, body part by body part, just by pressing a few buttons. Further, there was a small inflatable cushion at the center of the frame. When this cushion was inflated it gave an additional arch to her back and strain to her position. For now, she was stretched tightly with her tits, core muscles, and rib cage shown nicely. But especially exciting for Roger was her muscular and shapely legs which were shown off in an excitedly erotic manner by her very high heels.

To add to her discomfort, he snapped a stiff steel tit clip to each of her nipples. Patti moaned in her distress but knew that no matter what she said or did at this point, it would have no effect of her dear master’s decision to torment her.

Roger settled back in a comfortable chair and admired the shapely and bound form of his dear slave girl. He set the video machine on and she heard her own voice answering Roger’s questions regarding her position in life. She was validating to him -- confirming in her own words -- that she was indeed his slave, his slut slave, his pain slut, his cock sucking slut slave, and other acknowledgements of her consensual subservient status.

She heard Laurel swishing her flogger in the air, then actually whipping her tits. She could hear each snap of the whip and she could hear herself cry out at the throbbing pain. Her cries were pathetic and she recoiled against her bonds again and again at the punishment she had previously endured.

Roger fingered and rolled her clit during the show. She was totally aroused and she tried to press herself against his hand to get additional pressure.

He took the tit clip off her right nipple and the blood coursed into it causing a red hot flash of stabbing pain followed by an intense throbbing ache. She forgot about her clit and tried to pray away the terrible feeling in her tit.

“Oh, Master, that hurt. It hurt so bad. Please show mercy on my left tit when you take off the other clip, please, Sir.”

“What makes you think I’ll be removing that clip any time soon, Slave?” he ask tauntingly. “As you think about your tit, think about this. Laurel’s girl friend, Joan, has seen this video and she really got off watching you get your tits whipped. Actually, I watched her finger herself to climax watching you. What do you think of that?”

“Master, it seems every time I turn around I’m being embarrassed and humiliated in a different way. I’m being exposed as the pain slut I am to another perfect stranger. You are the Master, and I’m just the slave. It’s your decision how you treat me. I just have to take it all, the bitter and the sweet.”

“OK, I’ll buy that for now, Slave. But, I’m going to undo the restraints holding your wrists. I want you to lower your arms and with your fingers I want you to spread your cunt lips. Show me how wide you can stretch them. Let me see right up into your fuck hole.”

He made her hold her hole open wide for over five minutes before he said, “Slave, now show me your clit. Make it come out far from its hood. Pinch it. Rub it. Get yourself hot and ready to climax. I’m feeling very charitable tonight. I might even let you cum if you beg just right.”

Patti’s heart raced as she worked her clit until it became the center of her universe. He could sense that she was on the edge when he released the clip on her left nipple.

Patti went berserk. She screamed and slumped against the bonds holding her fast to the X frame. She took her hands away from her cunt and grabbed her tits; hugging them against the new pain.

“Oh god. Oh god. Oh god…” she kept repeating as tears ran down her cheeks. “That was worse than the other one Master. Please don’t be mad at me, but my tits have taken a real pummeling these past weeks. Please take pity on me, Sir.” Her words turned to quiet sobs as Roger looked on.

“That’s enough of your pity party, Slave. Put your arms back over your head and snap them into the cuffs that will hold you upright.”

When she was properly positioned, Roger moved in front of her and slid his fingers into her sopping cunt.

“What kind of a girl lets a man slide his fingers in her cunt without protest, Slave?”

“Master, I would let you touch me anywhere. I guess that makes me your slut slave, Sir.”

As he felt deep inside her, he put his lips softly on her sore nipples. She shuddered with renewed desire and anticipation. His tongue circled both of her areole easily and her nipples came to stiff attention even though they still ached from their previous punishment. He kissed her lips softly and used his tongue in her mouth. She responded as slaves and lovers do. She was fully aroused once again.

“He doesn’t have any more tits to torment. Any more tits to hurt badly and distract me from having an orgasm. I hope he doesn’t anyway. I hope I can persuade him to let me have my release now,” she thought.

“Master, please let me have a climax now, Sir! Pretty please. My zones are on fire. I could sure use some relief.”

“I’m going to unbind you now slave and then you can suck my cock again, only this time use your hands and your mouth. Squeeze me hard and use your tongue well. Get my cock down your gullet far and hold me there until I tell you to release me. It could be that I will hold my cock inside you for thirty seconds of more. Be ready. Don’t gag.

“When I’m done with your mouth, I’m going to fuck your ass. And, only after I cum in your ass can you finger yourself to an orgasm while I’m still in you. Don’t get ahead of yourself. Let me set the timing here. Got it?”

“Oh, yes Master. You’re so kind. I love you and I love the way you make love to me. It’s painful and pleasurable. It’s hard and it’s soft. It’s so dominant and yet so loving. I adore you, Sir. It’s my pleasure to please you.”

With that remark, she sank to her knees and started to suck him intently.

“Slave, on your back and offer your cunt to me.”

Patti turned on her back and raised her legs over her shoulders.

“My cunt is yours, Master, have your way with it. It is yours, Sir,”

He fingered her cunt deeply with several fingers and made her beg for more.

“Slave, you know I won’t fuck your cunt. I’ve promised Laurel that hers is the only cunt I will fuck and I’m a man of my word. I’ve told you that before. I think Laurel knows that you would take my cock and use it well. Perhaps her request of me is her way of tantalizing you. You do have a very cute cunt and it’s tight. But, the rules are the rules.

“So turn around and raise your ass and offer your ass hole to me, Slave. Spread your knees, spread and thrust your ass cheeks wide. Put your sore tits on the carpet and beg me to rape your sweet ass.”

“Master, I’m open to you. My ass is open to you. I beg you Sir, ram your cock into my slick and tight hole. Rape my ass, Sir, if it pleases you. I’ll make it worth your while, Master,” she said.

He didn’t waste any time. She grunted hard as she felt him, fully engorged, ram his thick cock into her ass hole. She bucked herself against him and ground her ass against his groin. She raised up and slithered up and down in gentle waves until he was ready to cum. She could feel it shoot out of him, hot and thick.

“OK, Slut, finger yourself. Make it good for me too or I’ll beat you raw.” His words excited him almost as much as having his cock in her.

She reached through her legs with her right hand and felt her sensitive clit. She thrust her fingers into her cunt hole and brought them back to her clit over and over until she shouted with the scream of a girl possessed.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god. That was magnificent. Tremendous. Wonderful,” she said. They were pretty much the same words she had yelled when she was feeling deep pain only a few minutes earlier. Only this time, the words were said softly and almost breathlessly. She was ready for a second round and she took her time getting it while he was still in her. She pressed her hips down on the floor with her hands beneath her, rubbing her clit, and she came again and again.

“Ok, Slave, don’t get greedy. Relax and let me go. Lay on your back and raise your legs for me and spread your ass and cunt. Let me see our juices flow from your body. Let the juices flow out of you onto the rug. You can clean them up in the morning.

In fact, Slave, on second thought, I want you to sleep right here. Sleep in the mess we’ve made. Think of yourself as the slimy slut you are. Eat the juices that you can get into your mouth and enjoy their taste. No breakfast for you tomorrow. And, no shower or brushing until noon. Remember this night and remember that you are just a slimy, slut slave. My slimy, slut slave. Got it?”

“Yes sir, I’m your slimy, slut slave, Sir. And I need you to want me that way, Sir.”

End of “Day and Knight Volume II” Chapter # 3