Joshuas Love

 

Chapter 2

 

I wake up in the middle of the night unable to go back to sleep a thousand thoughts run through my head, all of the moments online and in mail that lead us up to this point.  In your country less than 24 hours and physically claimed as yours at the same time, I am overwhelmed by the sense of calm that I feel.  My life feels right, like we have been together in this place for decades not just hours.  Your hand slides off the side of the bed as if in your sleep you can sense I am awake and what I am feeling.  I reach up and kiss it softly then go back to sleep.

 

“Wake up girl!” the command intrudes on my sleep and I awaken slowly. 

 

You are sitting on the edge of the bed naked, your hard cock waiting to pee.  I know what is expected of me and I take you into my mouth.  I feel your warm piss in my throat and I swallow quickly so as not to miss any and risk punishment.  You stroke my head as I swallow then clean you.  My tongue on your now soft cock brings it back to life and I feel your hands hold my head down on you as it grows and swells.  I suck you and massage the shaft with my tongue as it grows.  You control my head and slide me up and down as I moan softly and my cunt drips from the feel of your expanding cock. You swell more and groan and I begin to suck harder knowing that you are about to give me your cum.  My throat muscles tighten around your cock head and you hold my face tight against your stomach as you fill my throat with cum.  I swallow and suck draining you dry.  At last you pull out and you pinch and twist my nipples as a sign of approval.

 

“Good slut,” you say softly.

 

I kneel on my mat as you get up and get dressed.  You finally lead me through the door by the dresser and I see it is a beautiful bathroom with a breathtaking view.  You smile at my gasp of joy then you kiss me and slap my ass.

 

“You have 30 minutes to bathe and get my breakfast girl.  The menu is in the kitchen.”  You say as you walk out of the room.

 

“Yes Master,” is my soft reply.

 

My shower is quick but refreshing, I fix my hair and face and make the bed then I race down stairs to the kitchen.  I see the menu on the counter hoping that there is nothing on it that I cannot prepare.  I smile as I see the words “Continental breakfast (contents are in the fridge)-Master” I look and find the milk, juice and assorted rolls that you have stocked for me and then I set your place at the table and start the coffee.  As the coffee finishes you walk in the back door and it is obvious that you have been out for your morning run.  You smile as you survey the kitchen then you sit at the table and motion me to kneel beside you.  As you eat you feed me small pieces of roll and give me occasional drinks of juice.  You read the paper as you sip your coffee.  Finishing, you push back from the table and go to the dining room motioning me to follow.  I crawl behind you and stop at the china cabinet waiting to see what items you will require. 

 

“Get the leather restraints, the long crop and the large ball gag.” You say.

 

I look at you quizzically for the ball gag request knowing that you like to hear me beg and scream, but I quickly gather the items and crawl to you.  You walk to the living room and I follow.  You go to a cabinet in the wall that I had assumed was for wood and you remove 4 long chains.  Standing on a box that does contain firewood you attach two of the chains to the ceiling and then the other tow to the floor.  I moan in anticipation and my cunt again drips with need.  You smile and reach down and attach the restrains to my wrists and ankles then you stand me up by pulling on my collar.  You attach the chains and tighten them until I am spread eagle, totally exposed and unable to move anything but my head.  The room is warm from the blazing fire you have going and I see you stoke it more.  You take up the crop and approach me.

 

“The words sletje, ‘Today, tomorrow and forever.’  Did you mean them?” you ask stroking my face with your finger.

 

I shiver at the pet name ‘sletje’, Dutch for little slut.  It has been your name for me for a long time and you use it when you are happy with me.  “More than ever Master,” I say confidently.

 

You nod and smile.  You walk behind me and I feel the crop strike my ass.

 

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

 

I am moaning and little yelps of pain are torn unwillingly from me.  You rub my ass gently with your hand and I know it is criss crossed with red stripes.

 

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

 

You move to the backs and sides of my thighs and I moan louder, wetness from my cunt running down my leg.  Again you rub my ass and thighs murmuring soft words of encouragement. You step in front of me, look into my eyes and bring the crop down on my nipples.  I howl in pain and the tears flow.

 

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

 

You stroke my tits with the crop as you wipe my tears away.  My body is covered in sweat and criss crossed with red welts.  I hang limply in my bonds.  You reach between my legs and rub my clit hard.  My body responds and I moan at my approaching orgasm.  You pinch and twist my clit and I cry out.  “Master pleaseeeee may I cum?”

 

“Yes sletje, cum for Master” you urge. 

 

“AAARRRGHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS” I cum hard, my body on fire from the crop and the sweat.

 

You hold me close and kiss me and I can feel your hard cock pressing into me.  You break the kiss and I am shaking and panting from the emotions again stirring as much as from the cropping or the orgasm.  You offer me the crop and I kiss it.

 

“Thank you Master.  I love you.” I say my voice thick with emotion.

 

You stroke my face gently and kiss the tip of my nose.  “I need a shower sletje, then we will continue” You walk from the room after again stoking the fire and I allow my self to relax into my bonds a little.  I hear the shower running and take a few minutes to look around the room.  I notice that you left the poker in the fire and I smile thinking that I should pick it up if I were loose.  The shower stops and a few minutes later you appear dressed and refreshed.

 

You walk to me with the ball gag in your hand and hold it to my lips.  I open my mouth and you fill my mouth with it then strap it securely to me.  I look at you as you sit in a chair in front of me. 

 

“Sletje today we will mark you as mine.  Are you ready?” you glance at the fire and with a sinking feeling in my stomach I realize it is not the poker in the fire.  You are going to brand me and I go weak in the knees.  It is what I have always wanted but the thought scares me.  I nod weakly, knowing that if I had said no you would have stopped and waited until I was ready.  I nod again with more confidence as you continue to watch me for the slightest hesitation.  You smile at me and get up from the chair. 

 

“You may cum freely girl…no need to await my command.  I love you.”

 

You remove the branding iron from the fire and it glows red hot.  You show it to me and I read “Master Joshua’s Slave” on the end of the iron.  My mouth goes dry and I look deeply into your eyes.  I nod.  You lower the iron and position it just at the top of my pubic mound.  I can feel the heat before it even touches me.  I whimper and close my eyes.

 

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”  The gag can only muffle the inhuman scream that is ripped from my throat. I thrash my head and try to pull back from the iron to no avail.  You hold the brand to my skin with even pressure and I feel you remove it as I cum and lose consciousness. 

 

I awake lying on your bed with you sitting next to me.  My arms and legs are restrained to the head board and foot board and you have a cool compress on the brand and on my head. 

 

“Welcome back girl” you say.  “Your arms are restrained to keep you from hurting your self, pet. Your legs are restrained because I like them that way.” I smile at you and you brush my hair back.

 

 “You did very well pet.” You say softly. 

 

“Thank You Master,” I reply. 

 

You lean over and kiss me and I return your kiss with passion.  I have never felt so complete.  You break the kiss and stand from the bed.  I sigh and you look at me and smile.

 

“You are insatiable” you chuckle.

 

I nod and watch you move around the room.  You look through the dresser and wardrobe then return to me.  You release my hands and legs and help me to my feet then motion me to kneel.  As I drop to my knees you attach wrist restraints again but leave them unlocked.  You move to go out of the room and nod at me to follow.  I crawl behind you and down the hall.  You go downstairs and I follow you to the living room where you bind the restraints together as I kneel beside your chair.  You stroke my hair and pick up the phone.  I kneel quietly by your side as you conduct your business.  You reach out and stroke my hair absently.  Your calls complete, you look at the clock then release my wrists. 

 

“Lunch time sletje,” you say with a nod to the kitchen. “The menu is again already there but in the future you will plan our meals.”

 

I smile at your thoughtfulness then say “Yes Sir, excuse me” and I crawl from the room to the kitchen.  Once there, I find the menu and begin to prepare lunch.  I again set your place at the table and as if on cue when it is ready you appear. You smile and sit and begin to eat feeding me from your plate.  I eat quietly sensing that you like to enjoy your meals in silence and I am rewarded for my thoughts with a gentle kiss when you are done.  As you get up you look around the kitchen and then through the back door. 

 

“Clean up girl and we will go for a walk.” You wander off towards the living room and I hurry to get the kitchen in order.

 

“Master I am done,” I say from my position kneeling beside your chair again.

 

You get up and grab my leash from the hallway and attach it then pull me to my feet.  You lead me to the back door and then we exit the house and I shiver as the cool air brushes my still naked body.  I feel my brand burn a little in the cool air and I sigh happily.  You hear the sigh and turn to look at me.  You see the smile on my face and you walk on allowing me to daydream in peace.  We walk through the trees to a small clearing by the stream I had heard about.  The area is beautiful and I imagine us spending a lot of time there.  As if again reading my thoughts you look at me.

 

“This will be a special place, sletje”

 

“Yes Master,” I whisper not wanting to spoil the peace of the surroundings.

 

You seem content to stare at the stream so I kneel beside you quietly.  You notice the action and nod your approval.  After a while you move off and I follow you.  You move to a tree stump and sit down and pull me into your lap.  I laugh and kiss your neck.  You tickle me and in my struggle to get away I find myself across your lap.  You chuckle and swat my ass.  I giggle and wiggle my ass. 

 

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

 

My ass is on fire and I am not giggling anymore but I am moaning with need.  You hand rubs my red ass and slides between my legs. Your fingers slip into my wet cunt and I moan and wiggle again as you finger me closer to orgasm.  You stop just short of my orgasm and push me from your lap.  I fall to my knees panting and gasping.  My hips thrust on their own wanting release.  You hold your fingers to my face and I lick them hungrily.  SLAP!  Your hand on my face rocks my head back.

 

“What did I tell you about that slut mouth of yours?” you ask.

 

“My apologies Master,” I pant.

 

You rise and walk off leaving me to catch up behind you.  You walk back into the house and I follow dropping to crawl as we enter the kitchen.  You climb the stairs silently and I follow. 

 

“I will nap now girl, fix dinner for 8 o’clock. Other than that do as you wish.” You say.

 

“Yes Master” I say with disappointment. 

 

I go to the bathroom and take another shower washing my brand carefully and this time taking my time to enjoy the shower and the view.  I dry slowly and carefully then do my hair and makeup again.  I leave the bathroom quietly and see you sleeping.  I walk downstairs and look around taking in the details I had not had time to see before.  I go to the kitchen and read the menu for the evening and smile at the note at the bottom of it. “Set two places sletje-Master”.  I wander into the living room and sit on the couch to read for a while.  Your library is varied and complete and I select a historical fiction and begin to read.  The day catches up with me and I nap for a while, waking just in time to get dinner ready.