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“
Not
yet, slut! Five more, and I want you to count them,” he told
her.

“
Yes,
Sir,” she replied.

Spencer
reared back his hand and slapped Tamara hard.

“
One!”
she yelled.

Immediately,
Spencer reared back once again and delivered yet another harsh slap.

“
Two!”
Tamara yelled, the tears beginning to form in her eyes.

*SLAP*

“
Three!”

By
now the tears were trickling down her face.

*SLAP*

“
Four!”

Finally,
Spencer reached back as far as he could and delivered the coup de
gras. Tamara screamed.

“
Five!”
she yelled, the tears now pouring down her cheeks.

“
Good
girl,” Spencer told her, moving his hand back down to her
sopping wet pussy.

“
Thank
you, Sir!” Tamara cried out, savoring her master’s touch.

Picking
the young woman up and gently setting her down on the floor, Spencer
quickly disrobed. His cock was still rock hard and Tamara eyed it
greedily. Picking his slave back up, the muscular man opened his
slave’s legs and placed the tip of his throbbing cock at the
entrance of the young woman’s eager pussy.

“
Please
Sir, will you fuck me now? Please?” she begged, wanting her
Master’s cock inside her more than anything in the world.

Teasing
her, Spencer slid the head of his cock inside her gape, but took it
out immediately after.

“
Please
Master, Please! I beg you! I need your cock!” Tamara cried out,
rubbing her breasts with both of her hands.

Spencer
again slid inside of her, this time with half of his shaft. Tamara
moaned in delight and tried to nudge her hips up to take in even more
of her master’s cock. Spencer grabbed his slave by the hair and
gave her a warning glance.

“
Don’t
you dare,” he warned her.

“
But,
but…”

Before
she could finish, Spencer wrapped his powerful hand around the young
woman’s throat, pinning her head against the floor. As Tamara
struggled to breathe, the powerful man rammed the rest of his cock
inside of his slave, causing the young woman’s body to become
overwhelmed with both fear and pleasure. Without letting go of her
throat, Spencer began slowly and methodically fucking Tamara’s
quivering slit. Noticing that her face was beginning to turn red, he
released his grip on her tiny throat, but continued fucking.

Tamara
coughed and gasped for breath.

“
Thank
you Sir!” she belted out, with complete sincerity.

Speeding
up the pace of his fucking, Spencer reached down and grabbed Tamara’s
nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Squeezing with all of his
might, he rammed his cock into his slave’s pussy until his hips
were flush against hers. Tamara squealed in a mix of pain and
delight. Rocking his hips back and forth and butting the end of his
cock against her cervix, Spencer lifted his hands up until his
slave’s back was beginning to lift off of the ground.

“
You
like that slave?” he asked her, cruelly.

“
It
hurts, Sir!” she told him.

“
Should
I stop?” he replied.

“
No!”
she yelled, “it feels too good!”

Letting
go of her nipples and letting his slave’s body fall to the
floor, Spencer removed his cock from Tamara’s pussy and flipped
the young woman onto her hands and knees. Spitting on her asshole,
Spencer placed his cock at the entrance of the slave’s tight
pucker.

“
But
Daddy, it’s so big! I…”

Ignoring
his slave’s protests, Spencer rammed all 8 inches of his shaft
into Tamara’s asshole. The young woman cried out in pain.

“
Take
it out, take it out!” she pleaded.

Spencer
had no intention of taking it out, however. Pinning her against the
floor, the cruel master began fucking the young woman’s asshole
with all of his might. She screamed and thrashed about, but was
unable to escape his grasp.

“
Relax,
whore. You’ll enjoy it,” Spencer commanded, continuing to
fuck away at her ass.

“
Yes
Sir, I’ll try!” she said, doing her best to comply.

Reaching
her hands behind her and spreading open her ass cheeks, Tamara laid
her head against the floor, took a deep breath, and let the tension
run out of her body, accepting her master’s cock. Within
moments, the pain she was experiencing began turning into pleasure.

“
Yes!
Yes!” she yelled.

“
Good
slut,” Spencer commended her.

“
Daddy,
it feels so good! I think I’m gonna cum,” Tamara yelled
out.

Spencer
began pounding away at his slave’s ass with all his might.
Tamara slapped her own ass right before her body began to contract in
orgasm. The young woman screamed as her asshole contracted around her
master’s cock and waves of pleasure rocked over her body.
Spencer grabbed his slave by her hips and shot his hot, sticky load
of cum deep inside her asshole.

Spencer
slowly pulled his cock out of Tamara’s asshole. Her body still
quivering, the young woman tilted her hips back and let the cum drain
from her asshole onto the floor. Spinning around, Tamara brought her
lips to the milky white cum and slurped the entirety of the puddle
into her mouth. After briefly gargling, the young woman swallowed
down the viscous mouthful and looked for approval from her master.

“
What
a good little whore. You’ve done great.”

Tamara
smiled from cheek to cheek at the praise, curled up at her master’s
feet, and promptly went to sleep.

***

The
Bound Slave-Girl

Mindy
Le Blanc sat blind folded and naked on the edge of her master’s
king sized bed, nervous with the anticipation of what was to come.
Her cinnamon hued nipples were hard with excitement, and the young
woman was beginning to feel a growing wetness seep between her legs.
Martin Taylor, her master, returned from living room carrying a small
spool of white, nylon rope. Sitting next to his slave, Martin wrapped
his powerful arm around the woman and kissed her gently on the cheek.

“
Do
you remember the first time I left you alone?”

Mindy
nodded as Martin gently grabbed a hold of her wrists and began tying
them firmly together.

“
I
do too. Like it was yesterday. It was you first day off of work in
forever, and I didn’t have to go in until the late afternoon,”
he recounted.

“
We’d
spent the past few days flirting with text messages, and exchanging
dirty voice mails to one another when we were on break,” Mindy
responded, stretching her forearms out, knowing that it would be a
while until she had another chance to do so.

“
That
morning we fucked like rabbits. In the shower, in the hallway, in the
kitchen. We 69’d, I took you doggy-style, and you even gave up
your ass to me for the first time,” Martin recounted, pulling
on the rope to make sure that the knot would hold.

“
I
dressed up for you,” Mindy said with a smile, “you were
the teacher, and I was the naughty student.”

“
If
I remember correctly, I gave you a proper spanking.”

“
It
still hurts to think about it.”

Satisfied
that her hands were secure, Martin produced another length of rope
and dropped to his knees, getting to work on tying her feet together.

“
Then,
it happened. We did it,” said Martin.

“
I
was reading some trashy romance novel where this girl was her
master’s slave, and every time he went out, he would leave her
tied up in his bed. I remember masturbating to it, and being so damn
turned on,” replied Mindy, squeezing her thighs together.

“
I
massaged you before hand because you were scared your muscles would
cramp up. I covered you in oil and then…”

“
You
did it.”

“
I
did it. Refresh my memory, little one. What exactly did I do?”
Martin said as he finished tying up the last of his knots.

“
Before
you left, you tied me to the bedposts, and you put on a nasty porno
that played on repeat. It was on so loud, I was scared our neighbors
would hear! And of course, you strapped a vibrator onto my pussy,”
said Mindy, as turned on as ever by the memory.

“
I
was worried for you at work, I’m not gonna lie. You were all
that I could think about. At lunchtime, I flew home to check on you.
You’re eyes were shut tight, and you were moaning loudly. The
room stunk of sex, but in a good way. I could see that your panties
were soaked. A sheen of sweat covered your body, and your nipples
were rock hard. You opened your eyes to look at the porn on the TV,
but you saw…”

“
I
saw you.”

“
You
moaned again,” said Martin.

“
And
you laughed,” replied Mindy.

“
You
sounded weak, so I untied you and took you to the bathroom.”

“
I
peed. A lot!” Mindy giggled.

“
I
got you something to drink, then washed you up in the bath.”

“
And
I grabbed some fruit from the kitchen and hoped right back In bed.”

“
You
wanted more. You wanted me to tie you up again.”

“
How
could I not?”

Grabbing
Mindy’s legs, Martin hoisted her onto the bed and grabbed a
ball-gag that was sitting on the nightstand. Mindy obediently opened
her mouth.

“
I
took one last look at you before I left. You looked gorgeous like
that: bound, helpless.”

Securing
the gag in his lover’s mouth, Martin brought his hands up to
Mindy’s breasts and started gently caressing them.

“
You
had one last request before I made out the door. You made me promise
that I’d beat you if you fell asleep when I was gone.”

Reaching
his hand back, Martin delivered a hard slap to Mindy’s right
breast, and then another to her left. Mindy cried out in In pain, and
then mumbled a thanks through the ball gag. Reaching back over to the
nightstand, Martin grabbed a blindfold and proceeded to carefully tie
it around his lover’s eyes.

“
When
I got back, you were asleep, so I punished you. I’ve never told
you this until now, but I’m pretty sure you fell asleep on
purpose.”

A
smile broke across Mindy’s gagged face, knowing that Martin had
it right. After slapping her again on either tit, Martin reached to
the floor and picked up a bottle of baby oil. Mindy jumped as Martin
squirted the oil all over his slave’s body, surprised at the
coolness of the liquid. After applying a generous amount on her body,
Martin proceeded to rub the oil in. Starting at her shoulders, Martin
moved down to her breasts. Mindy cooed with pleasure at the touch of
her master’s large. strong hands.

Inching
his hands down her body, Martin finally made his way down to Mindy’s
pink, shaved pussy. Sliding his slick fingers in between Mindy’s
oiled thighs, Martin smiled as his finger’s touched his lover’s
warm, soaking wet pussy. Mindy squeaked and her breathing picked up
as Martin gently massaged her swollen clit.

“
Do
you like that, slut?” the young dom asked with a smile.

Before
Mindy could reply, Martin removed his finger from her slit, giving
his slave a coy smile.

“
I
know you do, but you’re gonna have to earn that privilege.
You’re gonna have to pay up, first.”

Suddenly,
Martin slapped Mindy hard in the face causing her to squeal out in
pain. Chuckling, the dominant man left the room, but returned a mere
seconds later. When he returned, he was holding a nasty looking black
whip in his right hand. With a flick of his wrist, Martin produced a
loud crack with the leather object. The noise crashed through the
room and caused his slave to jump.

“
I’ve
got you a new play thing, honey. You may love it, you’ll
probably hate it. I guess it’s time to find out,” said
the powerful man, resting the tail of the whip on his slave’s
torso.

Raising
the whip behind his ear, Martin aimed carefully and delivered a
precise blow to Mindy’s chest, just above her left nipple.
Mindy’s body flailed around in pain as she let out a scream
through her gag. When Martin looked down, a deep red mark was already
beginning to show.

“
Oooo,
that one looked like it hurt. I’m glad I’m not you right
now,” said Martin, cruelly teasing his slave.

Raising
his hand back, Martin delivered another blow, this time to the
woman’s stomach. The whip produced another loud crack, the pain
causing Mindy to scream out, this time even louder than before. When
Martin looked to inspect the damage, he saw a very small amount of
blood begin to seep out of the wound he had left. Turned on by the
sight of the crimson liquid, Martin bent down and licked the wound,
the coppery taste of blood filling his mouth. Mindy moaned in
pleasure as an overwhelming desire to be fucked filled her mind.
Noticing Mindy’s arousal, Martin grabbed her nipple and
squeezed hard.