Pleasure and Pain – Its All The Same

Author: Dan

It never ceases to amaze me that a submissive slave will always hang around… She is always waiting for something to happen. sweet innocent Gwen needed an exciting, erotic and sensual woman to please every erotic nerve in her body, but sometimes things just don’t go as they are planned. The punishment for being late to see her wonderful Mistress is not something that she expected…

Gwen had been out enjoying the sunshine and forgot all about her special appointment with her Mistress… Mistress Abigail was not impressed at all. She waited for over 2 hours before the familiar ring of the doorbell chimed through the halls of her old manor. Gwen heard the telltale heels clicking down the hall to the door and knew she was in trouble. Never before had she been late and never before had she had to try and explain why…

The door opened and Gwen’s heart skipped a beat….

“Come in and Present!” Mistress Abigail ordered….

“You are late…. And for that you will be punished… you know that when I ask you to be on time, you should never ever leave me waiting!”

Gwen stood still, her eyes to the floor, her feet slightly spread and her hands clasped behind her back. She dared not breathe in case she upset her Mistress even more… She wondered what she had been late for, there had been no reason given as to what this special appointment was all about, but she seemed to get the impression that she was to be on show for the company that she could hear chattering in another room…

Daring not to ask or even look up, she admired her mistress from the waist down as she circled her… In her Mistress’ hand was a whip, which kept flicking against her black leather heeled thigh high boots. Gwen wondered what was in store for her… what was her punishment going to be… Those thoughts were diminished when Mistress Abigail stood in front of her and lifted her chin…

Gwen met her Mistress’ look and thought that perhaps she will go without punishment, but she knew that that was only wishful thinking…

Abigail had in her hand a beautiful collar made of leather and diamonds. She held it before Gwen so that she could see what was to be hers before fastening it in place around her neck. “You will wear this collar at all times and you are now mine. At no time will you do anything without my permission. Your day to day work duties will be done without so much as a complaint, if you wish to back out now, please say so and I will remove your collar and you will be free!” she whispered…

Gwen couldn’t imagine life without her Mistress and therefore she remained silent… It was the sign that Abigail had been waiting for… Placing her hand under Gwen’s elbow she led her to a room, which was dimly lit and told her to wait on the bed, Mistress attached a chain to the collar before latching it in the hook on the wall. At no time was she to cry out, to make a noise or to do anything without her permission.

Doing as she was told, Gwen sat and waited and from distance she could hear those voices echoing around the old mansion… She could hear her Mistress moaning from a pleasurable licking, crying out that she was cumming and for the person licking not to stop…

Gwen wondered if she was going to suffer the same fate… the same punishment. Her heart raced as her fantasy to lick her Mistress may someday become reality….

Listening again she could hear the whoosh of a whip cracking against that mystery person’s ass…. Her pussy throbbed and wished it was her… The pain and the pleasure were as one as she envied the person receiving that treatment…. It seemed like she had been listening for an eternity when she was suddenly aware of another presence in the room with her. She looked down at the floor knowing that to look up into that person’s eyes would mean instant punishment….

“Slave, undress yourself now!” the voice demanded….

This was not the voice of her Mistress, it was the voice of a man… one of the voices that she had hear from someone in the great manor….

Gwen dared not argue or ask any questions; instead she did as she was told… No words were spoken…

When fully naked, the man walked over to her, admired her before covering her eyes with a blindfold ensuring that she could not see anything at all. Gwen was led blindfolded into another room where she could sense the presence of others. The tell tale whiff of perfume told her, that her Mistress was amongst the people in the room. This made her feel comfortable….

“Mistress Abigail has given me permission to punish you… you will not say a word, you will not enjoy the pain that I’m about to bestow upon you and perhaps you will think twice before arriving late for our special gathering,” his voice rang out loud and clear…. All Gwen could do was nod….

“On your knees!” he demanded.

She closed her eyes behind the blindfold, not wanting to know whom this masculine smelling creature was. He stood before her and she could tell he was almost naked as the musky smell of sex surrounded him. His cock pushed against her moist lips and she knew not to reject him…

The cock slipped between her lips and deep into her mouth almost making her gag, he pulled back a little before taking her head in his hands and thrust forward until his throbbing penis hit the back of her throat. She could taste the pre-cum forming on the tip and lightly she flicked her tongue tasting his juices…. Salty but nice, but the taste was not as nice as she believed her Mistress’ pussy to be…

He told her to keep sucking and then she felt fingers like feathers running over her back, her skin tingled as they played with her body. Lightly they touched her between her ass cheeks, she knew not to move, not to cry out or to bite the cock that was being fed to her.

Gwen’s body felt like it was on fire… her pussy tingled from the pleasure the fingers were creating as they slid between her swollen lips. She whimpered for a brief second before catching her breath and instantly she knew that she had done wrong.

Wack, wack, and wack… three flicks of a whip landed on her ass. She knew they had left welts, the pain was incredible but she also knew not to cry out again… Behind her she knew there were others, suddenly she was pushed forward as she received 5 lashing from the cat-o-nine tails. Gwen’s ass stung like crazy… Tears welled in her eyes just as the stinging began. A tongue licked at her wounds, tasting the blood that seeped from the welts… the tongue moved downwards licking at her ass cheeks before gliding up and down her moistened silky slit.

Gwen pushed back against the tongue… the pleasure and pain was almost the same. Her pussy was on fire, throbbing from within. She wanted to climax, to feel her juices gush from her swollen cunt but she knew that to come would mean the end to her pleasure and pain….

All is quiet…. Her heart pounding shattered the silence and then she felt it… A tongue licking her cunt and suddenly a finger easing into her tight ass… she felt herself moan loudly, not realising what she had done until the finger was replaced with a thick cock.

A huge piece of man meat, thick and throbbing, one of the biggest phalluses that she’d ever imagined sunk deep into her anal passage in one thrust. Her cries of pain were silenced as the riding crop swooshed down onto her nipples.

The attack on her sexual organs was too much and from a distance she heard those magic words… “Cum for me Gwen! Cum NOW!!!!!”

The pleasure and pain gave way to her gut wrenching moans and screams of a mind-blowing orgasm…. With hands on her hips she was pulled back onto the throbbing prick as the tongue licked and flicked her hot pussy. She was pushed forward until her face was buried in a moist pussy. The girl underneath exploded against Gwen’s tongue as the guy fucking her tight ass shot his seed deep inside her…

Gwen was helped to her feet and led from the room and into the waiting arms of her Mistress…

Her punishment was justified and she knew that next time she would try to be a little later….