Office Training Goes Home (The Boss's Pet, #2) (5 page)

“Don’t waste any of that precious juice, lick it from your fingers and get every drop. The other Masters will want to know how well you clean up after yourself. I can’t wait to tell them how good you are and how eager you are to please. You will be eager, you know.”

Did He mean to share her at some point? Fear raced her mind, nagging at who and when she would be shared with.

He reached for her leash. Holding His whiskey glass to her lips He allowed her a few sips.

She couldn’t believe she’d heard Him right – He was willing to share her?

“You deserve refreshment after performing so well. But, we’ll see just how well you do in the dungeon next, my precious submissive.” He stood, but pulled tight on the leash He’d attached, nearly pulling her upright. “If I remember correctly, you have punishment coming for acting like a slut in the shower and touching yourself when I wasn’t in there with you. Am I correct?”

She lowered her gaze again, knowing she would have to repeat word for word what she’d

done as further humiliation. It was part of the process and part of what made things exciting.

“Yes, Master, I acted like a slut by touching myself. I will accept the punishment You give me for that.” Her toys that were buried deep inside her still buzzed and she tightened against her plug just thinking of what punishment would befall her.

He helped her to her feet and led Sondra down the stairs to their dungeon.

She followed her Master downstairs, through the cool family room toward the dungeon.

Behind a hidden panel in the far wall was the door. Others would never guess their pleasure chamber was here. They entered and Master locked it once they were inside. The large oblong room took up the back third of the basement and was carpeted for warmth. Her Master had many torture devices and tables here as well as the Andrews Cross. One wall held His floggers, paddles, ropes, clamps, blindfolds and several types of gags. Across from that stood the large cross with several eyebolts along each leg of the cross. Numerous eyebolts had been installed in the ceiling around the room for easy access to whatever position her Master might choose for her. A padded table stood near the padded ‘horse’. These pieces of equipment also had several eyebolts for spreading and connecting legs and arms.

The room suddenly filled with bright light and Master turned on a few more that were

directed at the horse, one pointed at the back and one at the head of the piece of equipment. He liked being able to see while He had her in all positions but also knew she didn’t like the lights or for Him to see ‘all’. Her juices seeped from between her lips just thinking of being strapped to one of these devices and used by Him, forced to enjoy His manipulations of her betraying body, just not in so much bright light. That was punishment in itself and He knew it.

When she glanced in His direction, He was already watching her while also holding the

control to her toys. A wicked smile crossed His lips. He moved the clit toy to high and

approached her as her legs began to buckle. She knew better than to move, but felt His hand lightly caress her naked flesh down over her ass. His warm fingers then followed the valley of her ass until He touched the plug and flipped the switch to high on that toy.

Unable to hold back the moans, they slipped from her throat and she heard Master’s low,

wicked laugh behind her. Teasing and taunting her with His touch, His hands moved around in front of her to cup her breasts and harden her nipples, gently tugging on the nipple rings.

Stabbing pain shot through her breasts and she gritted her teeth. Her vibrating appliances made her head spin along with her Master’s touch and His cologne. His warm lips pressed against her neck, His tongue tasted the pussy juice on her skin and she closed her eyes to enjoy the sensations. But instead, the pain that quickly engulfed each nipple brought her from her daydreams and made her gasp for air. The gold chains were attached to the nipple rings with an added weight, not heavy but enough to pull on the sharp embedded points of the rings. Again she heard His wicked laugh and He placed another warm kiss on her shoulder, then led her by her leash over to the horse.

“You know you have this coming, don’t you?” He couldn’t resist jiggling the weights on

the nipple chains.

She winced. “Yes, Master, I know.”

“Remove your thong and lick it for Me then give it to Me.”

She stepped out of her thong, held it open and glanced at him before running her tongue

over the inside of her panties. The sweet taste covered her tongue, then held the thong out to him.

He reached for them, but before taking them from her, he cupped her head and kissed her, swirling his tongue, tasting her juices, then gripped her hair and pulled her away and led her to the padded saw horse.

She leaned over the horse at a comfortable waist level when He pulled her leash forward.

Rather than being bent down the opposite side, there was a small table that her upper body rested on with her hands supported but fastened under this table. He connected the D-ring of her collar to two connections at the edge of the table, making it impossible to move her head. Beneath her breasts, the table was cut out so each breast dangled freely and her Master took the opportunity to caress them; His touch ignited her fire again even though the weighted chains tugged sharply on her nipples. Her heart raced as He moved around behind her, wondering all the time what would happen to her next. She couldn’t look with her collar secured, but He’d taken each ankle then and spread them wide, securing each to the wide legs of the horse then lightly caressed the inside of her thighs up to her lips.

The warmth from the bright spot light behind her heated her flesh as she bent over, feeling open and vulnerable. She waited for whatever might happen next. The sudden snap of the crop met her ass once, then again, then a third time and she nearly bit through her lip. The sting burned her sensitive cheeks, burned like acid but she deserved that, she knew. The buzz of her toys seemed distant compared to the sting on her ass. She couldn’t be upset with him knowing it was her fault that he had to punish her and she waited for more.

She heard nothing for a long time, then the tendrils of the leather flogger moved over her outer thigh and up over her ass, teasing her, caressing her, making her want her punishment. Her toys buzzed and her pussy dripped, she could feel it and the caress of the flogger only made it worse, but she endured as quiet as she could. Master caressed all over her back and shoulders with the doeskin flogger, then back over her ass cheeks, spread so nice for Him, but He thought to momentarily spread them open wider. How could He!

As quick as the tendrils left her skin, they quickly splayed over her naked flesh with a sharp snap. Then the other cheek. Master kept a slow pace, getting her used to it before giving her four harder strokes. Before He finished she was yelping, holding back her safe-word, not wanting to give in. Thankfully he stopped in time.

She listened and almost waited for more strokes but none came. Then she heard footsteps

and saw his feet in front of her. Her gaze traveled up his legs and she watched eagerly as he unzipped his pants. The purple head of His cock was hard and He stroked it just out of her reach.

As He continued to stroke and moan, the tip glistened with pre-cum and she moistened her lips, wanting to taste him and he knew this. He knew how bad she want him and He always teased her. She tightened her inner muscles and the vibrating plug in her ass only made her need worse, as did the clit toy as it buzzed on medium now. She was so past wanting to cum! She had to think of something else or face punishment should she explode in a huge orgasm. She flexed her back and hips, wanting His cock inside her, wishing He would give it to her. He moved close enough that she could clearly see the pre-cum from the small slit begin to seep over the head of his cock and seep down the back side. She stuck out her tongue, trying so hard to reach His cock.

“You want to taste it bad, don’t you, slut?”

“Yes, Master, PLEASE…come close enough for me to taste You.”

He stood only an inch from her mouth and continued to stroke Himself harder and faster as she kept trying to reach him with her tongue, needing His pre-cum, wanting to taste Him. But instead of His cock, He forced a rubbery dildo into her mouth and slowly pumped it while He stroked His shaft. If she performed well, she would be given the prize so she ran her tongue around it so He could watch her performance. Then finally the dildo pulled out and the tip of her tongue barely touched the head of His hot cock. Her heart raced. She tasted His precious liquid the second it hit her tongue and wanted more. She moaned and squeezed her inner muscles

against the toys. She struggled against her bindings, needing to reach more of him, but her secured collar prohibited that. Finally just the head was allowed to rest on her tongue and she swirled it over the head and around the back, lapping up every drop of pre-cum she could suck in. Moaning as the taste slipped over her tongue, she wanted all of her Master’s hard cock in her throat. Again she struggled for more length, to no avail.

“Come on, slut, struggle more for Me. Stick out your tongue further and flatten it. Oh yeah, that’s good…mmmm.” The crack of the flogger lashed over her ass and she flinched again.

“You know you want it all. Come and get it…..but you have to beg Me first, slut.” He pulled from her tongue’s reach.

“Master, please let me taste Your cock. I need it. I need to have Your hot cock in my mouth, taste You on my tongue. Pleasure you. Please, come closer. Let me have You.”

He moved only an inch closer but she was able to slip her lips around the head and she

sucked Him in hard. His loud moans nearly made her cum again but she knew better than to cum without permission. He moved closer and she took His cock deeper, harder, sucking all the pre-cum she could, swirling her tongue around and over the length of him. He moaned with pleasure.

Yes, she loved it. Suddenly His hands were twisted in her hair and His cock thrust deep in her throat, in and out, fucking her throat. He thrust deep enough to make her gag, then backed off, then did it again. He pulled out some until she recovered, then resumed pumping her mouth and she sucked him hard, loving the pleasure she heard from him. Her hips rocked in rhythm against the padded saw horse and her pussy dripped, needing him inside her so bad. Then he pulled out and stood there, making her watch but unable to reach him. His shaven balls hung firm beneath His hard cock. Then he moved away.

Behind her she could hear the click and whir of his camera. He spread her lips further apart and He had to know her pussy was in spasms with needing Him so bad, but he clicked away.

Minutes later, He removed the clit toy and His hot tongue slowly moved the length of her lips, separating them, slowly running his tongue over her nub, making her crazy.

“Oh gawd, Master, PLEASE may I cum? Oh, I can’t stand it. Your tongue feels so hot on

my pussy.” Pressure on the anal plug pushed it further inside, gently plunging, nearly sending her over the edge, but she couldn’t; she knew better. All the swirling sensations made it hard to concentrate on not cumming. The sensations were wonderful as He pulled the hot plug nearly all the way out. Cool lubricant touched her when He reinserted it again several more times, making each insertion feel better than the last, making her relax and enjoy every stroke.

“Did you say something, slut? You enjoy that plug don’t you? Tell me!”

“Yes, I love the feel of my training plug, Master. Please, push it deeper…mmmmm…yes!

Do you think I need to…move on to the bigger one tonight?” Knowing that’s what He wanted to hear, but not so sure that’s what she wanted.

Leaving the plug deep still vibrating, He moved away from her over to His counter; drawers opened, items were placed on the counter, and the waiting seemed forever. She imagined all sorts of objects as she remembered seeing His series of plugs a while back that made her heart jump.

Would He actually try to insert the biggest one without allowing her to move up to it? She was beginning to panic the more she heard Him rattle the drawers and instruments.

Suddenly a ball gag filled her mouth and was secured behind her head, then a blindfold.

Darkness took over and hurled her into a world of terror. She breathed through the panic; Master never hurt her before so she had to trust Him this time, too. He’d not used any of these things before but then again, they’d not been in this relationship all that long.

Then she felt movement as the plug moved in and out slowly then gently slid out. Again, she waited, anticipated, clenching her inner muscles…until cool jell met her bottom button as the cold head of a new probe made its way forward. Master spread her cheeks wider, His fingers pressing into her cheeks. She tried to breathe through the unknown terror.

“Relax my pet. I would have let you see this one, but…I didn’t want you to panic. I know this slutty ass of yours is ready for this one though. It’s only one size larger, not the largest one yet, but you’ll get there. Take several slow, deep breaths and bear down as I go forward. Easy…

push outward.”

She panted, so close to the edge she thought she would faint, but took the deep breaths as instructed and pushed outward; not an easy feat. Her hands struggled and her fingers clenched the rest where her secured hands were. Master always brought her to the brink before He

introduced a new sensation for her, teaching her more of how the mind worked in this type of relationship, blocking out the pain for the pleasure. The pressure was intense but not more than she could handle. The pleasure would come as she put the slight pain out of her mind,

concentrated on the waves of pleasure that would flood over her in time. She took more deep breathes, she moved slightly with His guidance and His fingers massaged her pussy, helping her concentrate on the pleasure in total darkness.

The plugged slipped in to its final resting spot and her Master massaged around the training plug. She continued to breathe and think of pleasure to come as He continued to move it slowly in and all the way out, short pushes.