The Punishment

She was ready. She’d done all the preparation she could. Everything was set. He’d promised her a night, a whole night, to do whatever she desired with him. That was all she’d said. Now she intended to keep him at his word. It was to be a surprise; she’d given him no time, no place, no anything. She’d let enough time elapse that he wouldn’t be expecting anything, but knew he would know what was going on as soon as it started. The arrangements had been difficult. Arranging a time and place where everything could come together as planned. But not a word had slipped out.

She looked in the mirror and adjusted her outfit. Her high heeled, thigh high, black leather boots molded to her legs. She reached down to adjust the ties on one of them. Straightening she turned to the side and admired her profile. Her black leather bustier hugged her curves and her breasts pushed up over the laced up front. She’d placed a red haired wig over her less flashy auburn hair. The curls of the wig brushed her cheek and fell over her shoulders, just brushing her hips. She’d also placed a black leather, cat like mask over her eyes. She didn’t even recognize herself, but that was the idea. She wondered how long it would take him to recognize her.

She checked the room one last time to make sure everything was in place, took a deep breath, and headed to the meeting place. Walking in the door she looked around. Nodded slightly to those who looked her way. Spying him talking with friends she headed in his direction with a purposeful stride. Her heels clicked against the floor and people turned to stare as she passed. She came up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder, spinning him to face her. A surprised look came over his face, but she quickly pressed him to his knees by applying pressure on his shoulder. “Kneel…. NOW!” she demanded. He started to speak but she placed a hand over his mouth. “You’ve been a very bad boy. I want you to kiss my feet and show me you are now prepared to accept your punishment.” His eyes widened. “Do it NOW!” She pressed his head down and he quickly bent and kissed her feet, too shocked to resist.

As he was down she slipped a black leather collar around his neck. “What the… “ he started to say, but she stopped him with a quick slap of her riding crop against his ass. SLAP!! He gave a small moan and she grabbed his chin and held it in the palm of her hand. “Beg for your punishment, slut,” she hissed at him. She saw realization dawn in his eyes, and she smiled as he pressed a kiss to the palm of her hand. “Yes Mistress, I am your slut and I’ve been very bad. Please punish me.” She smiled wider and clipped a leash to one of the loops in the collar. “On you hands and knees,” she demanded, “NOW!” Slap Slap as the crop came down on his back.

She looked up and addressed the room. “Attention everyone. The punishment of this slut is about to begin. Anyone wishing to watch, may follow me. Ladies, shall we?” She nodded to her friends and gave a tug on the leash. She walked from the room with her slut crawling on his hands and knees behind her. She entered the private chamber and led him to the middle of the room. When he tried to look up and see the room, a quick slap to his ass and a tug down on the leash kept his head lowered. She stood patiently waiting for the other’s to join. She was in no hurry, she had all night. She absently ran her fingers through his hair, tugging at it every now and then. She knew he as dying to know what was going on, what was going to happen to him. She looked down and could see the bulge in his pants.

When everyone had settled, she pulled up on his leash, indicating he should stand. She took the sides of his shirt in her hands and ripped it open, top to bottom, and yanked it off his shoulders. “Strip,” she hissed in his ear from behind him. Looking at all the people gathered in the room, he hesitated, but the feel of the crop on his back hurried him along on his duties. He quickly stripped the remainder of his clothing off. He stood naked before all. His cock standing proud. He felt a rush of heat rise to his cheeks.

She caressed his skin with the slip of leather at the end of the crop, and he held is breath, waiting to feel the sting at any time. Moving behind him again she pressed down on his shoulders. “I want you to squat down and balance on the ball of your feet. Careful now, don’t lose your balance or you will be sorry.” He moved to do as she asked, carefully balancing himself on his feet. “Now, spread your legs apart…. Wider…. I said WIDER!” SLAP SLAP against the inside of his thighs. “Show everyone your most prized possession… that’s it.” SLAP SLAP He winced each time the crop hit his inner thighs, so close to “his most prized possession.”

“Now,” she said, “put your hands behind your neck.” He struggled to keep his balance on his feet, with his legs spread so far apart, and to bring his hands to the back of his head. SLAP he felt the sting of the crop on his ass and he almost fell forward. He finally managed to get his hands behind his neck. She quickly slapped a cuff on each wrist and hooked them to the hook on the back of his collar. He felt totally exposed. Squatting, with his legs wide open and his hands behind his neck. “Look how everyone stares at you, slut” she grabbed his hair and pulled his head up so he faced the crowd of people in the room. Most of them he recognized as friends.

She moved to stand in front of him and let the crop slide along his neck… down his chest… circling first one, then the other of his nipples, before sliding down his stomach. She let the tip caress his ever-thickening cock and slip down to play with his balls. She let out a wicked laugh as she saw his whole body tensing, not sure what she would do next. His face held such a look of concentration, trying to balance. She moved closer and let her own hand trail down his chest. She paused over his nipple and he held his breath. He felt a tug, a pull, and a twist on his nipple and he gasped as the sensations shot straight between his legs. He closed his eyes and in the next instant he felt a sharp pain in both his nipples. His eyes snapped open and he strained to see his chest. Nipple clamps protruded from each nipple, connected by a chain. The clamps had little teeth like ridges that were sending little shot’s of pain through his nipples. He moaned, half in pleasure half in pain.

She let her hand trail down lower and he felt the warmth of it cup his cock and balls, giving them a squeeze. Then he felt something colder around his cock and he looked down as she placed a sheath of black leather around his cock. He felt his balls being tucked into a little pouch at the bottom and winced as she drew the ties closed, encasing him in leather. “It’s not too tight is it?” she asked. “No,” he bit out between clenched teeth. “Good,” she said as she pulled the strings even tighter. He gasped.

She rose up before him again. “Now,” she cupped his chin, “we are ready to begin.” Begin, he thought, you mean we haven’t started yet? He was getting worried until she gave a yank on the chain connected to the clamps and then all he could think about was his nipples.

“Come,” she said as she pulled the chain. He had no choice but to move after her. “Oh, and make sure you stay crouched down.” What? he thought. How the hell am I supposed to do that? He scooted along after as best as he could, trying hard to keep his balance and trying not to feel the sharp pain in his nipples. He was sure he looked a sight with his hard cock encased in black leather and sticking straight up.

She pulled him over to the side of the small bed. “Up,” she pulled up on the chain and he quickly got up on the bed. “Now, kneel down and face the other side of the bed.” SLAP SLAP he felt the crop on each of his ass cheeks. He quickly knelt and she placed a cuff on each of his ankles. “Now, move your legs apart again.” He let his legs slide open. “Further!” SLAP “All the way… feel the strain in your legs… that’s it… good boy.” She grabbed a chain that was lying on the floor and lifted it to the cuff on his left ankle. She hooked it to one of loops. The chain was pulled taught, the other end connected to a hook on the floor. She moved to the other side and when the chain didn’t reach she slapped his thigh. SLAP “Spread them further, slut!” Legs straining he did as she asked and he felt nearly pulled apart as the chain was hooked to his other ankle.

He strained to remain upward with his legs so far apart and his hands not free to balance him. She moved around in front of him and grabbed the chain connecting his nipples. She gave it a yank and he fell forward to the bed with nothing to break his fall. His nipples now practically numb from pain. She unhooked the leash from his collar and reached down and pulled another chain from the floor, attaching it to his collar. He was held nearly immobile between the chains on his feet and the one on his neck. She adjusted his head so that his chin was resting on the bed and he looked straight across the room. More of his friends sat and watched. He wondered now how he had gotten himself into this.

“Now… there are only two rules here. The first, is not a sound from your lips other than yes Ma’am or no Ma’am… and second, your cock is to remain hard at all times. Do you understand these rules, slut? “ “DO YOU” SLAP “Yes Ma’am, he whimpered. “Good”

She turned to the room. “The slut is now ready for his punishment and your pleasure. Who would like to be the first to use him?” She walked around the room, letting the crop slap against her leg. “Hmmm…. ahhh, Mike, you two have had many fun times together. I think you shall be the first.” She grabbed Mike’s arm and led him over to the bed and around to the side that her slut was facing. “Honey,” she bent down by his ear, “I know how much you love the taste of Mike’s cock. What? I didn’t hear you?” “Yes Ma’am,” he replied. “Mike, you have my permission to use his mouth however you would like.”

Mike didn’t hesitate, he slipped down his pants and already hard he pushed his cock into the sluts face. He refused to open his lips so she ran her fingers through his hair and yanked his head back as far as possible with the chain. “Suck him or suffer the consequences.” He immediately opened his mouth and Mike slipped his cock inside, moaning Mike started thrusting into him fast and hard.

“Now, who would like to be the first to have his ass? Hmmmm? Someone not afraid of a little pain because you’re going in dry. Someone with a nice big thick cock. Sheila pushed Tim forward. “Tim volunteers.” She grabbed Tim’s hand and pulled him to the other side of the bed. “Looky there Tim. Doesn’t he have a nice ass?” SLAP SLAP SLAP “And here it is all ready and waiting for you” Tim was starting to salivate. “Go ahead Tim, you know you want to. “Tim stripped his pants off even faster than Mike had and with no further hesitation, slammed his cock hard into the ass before him.

The slut cried out in pain and nearly choked as Mike pushed his cock further down his throat. She walked over to the other side of the bed to see how they were doing. “That’s it Mike, fuck his mouth good. Mmmm… yes my little slut, I know you love it.” She slid her hand down his chest and stroked her hand over his leather-encased cock. “You see, look how hard you are.” She ran her hand back up and gave the nipple chain another tug. This caused him to suck harder and soon Mike yelled out and started cumming hard in his mouth. She knelt by his ear and whispered, “Don’t you spill a drop now, drink it all up like the cum slut you are.”

Mike slid out of his mouth and all watched as the cum slut swallowed every drop. Mike was preparing to go back to watching when she grabbed his arm to keep him from leaving. “Not so fast my friend,” she said. “I hear you haven’t been behaving very well lately either.” “What do you mean,” Mike asked. “Why don’t you ask Susan?”, she replied. Mike looked slightly stunned and she slapped his ass with her crop SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP Mike winced in pain. “Come” She pulled Mike over to the other side of the bed. “Now, I happen to know that you are just as much of a cum slut as my little slut here. I have a job for you.” She pushed him to his knees next to Tim who was pounding away in pleasure. “After each as had their turn with my slut’s ass here, you are to clean him up. Is that understood? You are to lick up all the cum from his ass, clean him inside and out. Always making sure you don’t let any of it slip to the bed or floor. Do you understand?” SLAP SLAP SLAP “Yes,” Mike whimpered out. She turned to Susan. “You’ve trained him so well My Lady” They shared a secret smile.

“Now, who would like to be next to have his mouth?” She laughed at the many volunteers. “Now remember, there is his ass too. Tell you what, form too lines, as one finishes, the other begins. Give him no rest, use him as you want, as hard as you want. We are showing no mercy tonight.” Kevin was the first to move to his mouth and she watches as her slut obediently opened his mouth to take his cock. She moved around to Tim as she heard his first shout of pleasure and watched as he pumped his hot cum, spurt after spurt into his ass. She moved behind Mike and as Tim pulled out she shoved Mikes face into her slut’s ass. “Clean it, and clean it good. That a boy, right there, don’t miss that drop sliding down… now stick your tongue inside, get it all. Such a good cum slut. Someone should have taken lessons from you so he wouldn’t be in this predicament.

Mike finished cleaning his ass and she turned to the others, “Next”, she said. Another came to take Tim’s place and when Kevin was done with his mouth, another took his place. On and on it went, everyone using her slut for their pleasure. Giving him no rest, no peace.

“Now ladies, don’t forget, you can participate as well.” She held up a big, strap on dildo with a huge, fat cock on attached. Mindy laughed and grabbed the strap on from her. “Don’t mind if I do.” She moved in after the last guy finished with his ass. Mindy went a little crazy fucking his ass, pumping into him, slapping his ass, running her hands down to squeeze his cock and balls, pulling on them.

“How are you doing my little cum slut,” she asked. He could only manage a whimper. She walked over and pulled Mike up and around to the other side of the bed. Paul was there now, fucking away at his mouth. “Since there’s no cum left on that side, I think you need to help my slut suck.” She pushed Mike to his knees and watched as he took Paul’s balls into his mouth and sucked them. This was too much for Paul and he came hard, shooting tons of cum into her slut’s mouth. As Paul pulled away, she pushed Mike’s mouth to her sluts. “Now you two share, don’t be greedy.” Mike slipped his tongue into her slut's mouth and they shared Paul’s cum until it was gone. She had to pull Mike away.

“Now, I want to thank you all for coming, or should I say cumming, and sharing in my slut’s punishment. I think he’s had enough for one night and has learned his lesson.” She watched and waited until everyone had left, then moved to sit in direct view of his up turned face. He looked so exhausted, the poor thing. She sat watching for some time and the look on his face pleaded for his release.

She stood and moved forward. She slipped the wig from her head and shook out her hair, then removed the mask. She leaned down and gave him a soft kiss on his lips. “You’ve been a very good boy tonight, taking all that cum with hardly a resistance.” She stood and unlaced her corset, her breasts fell free. He gazed at them longingly. “Yes, I know you love my breasts, don’t you.” She reaches up and cupped them, playing with her nipples and then knelt down again and brought them close to his face. His tongue, which had to be sore, still flicked out trying to lick the nipple. She held it just out of reach. He whimpered and she brought one close enough to allow one flick of the tongue. She stood again and removed her panties, then brought them under his nose. He took as deep a breath as he could, breathing in her scent. She smiled, then let her hands trail down her stomach and between her legs. She dipped her finger inside and when she removed it, it was covered in juices. “Hmmm… looks like I’ve enjoyed this night as well.” She brought her finger to her own lips and sucked the juices off it. Tired as he was he strained against his bonds, having wanted that finger for himself. She laughed. “Don’t worry, there is plenty more for you where that came from.” She slid her finger back inside, coating it, then brought it to his lips. As he moved to suck it she moved it back… “Ahhh ahh ahhhh… “ He relaxed and she brought it to his lips and traced her wet finger across them. His tongue slipped out to run around his own lips and she let him lick, then suck her finger.

She ran her fingers through his hair and stood, moving to the other side of the bed, trailing her fingers down his spine. She slipped the chains from his ankles and uncuffed them. Rubbing them gently as the cuffs had chaffed his skin. She pressed little kisses on each one. She lovingly caressed his ass cheeks and rubbed a little Vaseline around his red puckered hole. His legs were shaking and she helped him move them closer together.

She moved back to his head and unclasped the chain from his neck. His face fell forward and he buried it in the covers of the bed, relieving his neck from the strain. She reached to undo the cuffs from his wrists and gently laid each arm next to his body. Again rubbing his wrists gently and placing a kiss on each one. Then, removing his collar she gently massaged his neck and shoulders. He lay like that for awhile, unable to move, exhausted. She helped him to move back against the length of the bed, and she moved on top of him, straddling his stomach. His eyes were closed and she slid her hands up his sides to his nipples, grasping the clips she released the clamps and his eyes flew open as feeling flooded back into them. He groaned again half in pain, half in pleasure and she leaned down to gently suck on each one. Licking and flicking with her tongue.

She slid her body further down his, and brought her hands to his cock. It strained against the ties, begging for release. She slowly undid them and slipped the material from around him. Little ridges and puckered skin had formed here and there where the ties and material had dug into his skin. He groaned again as the blood rushed forth. She leaned down and took him into her mouth. Soothing his cock as she had soothed his nipples. His hips started to rock up against her and she pulled away and slid back up his body. She brought her lips to his and kissed him hard and hungrily. He responded with his own fierceness, even as she knew his lips and mouth had to be hurting from the abuse they’d had. She reached between their bodies and grasped his cock, guiding it to her wetness and letting it slip inside, no longer wanting to tease him. They both let out a moan as he slid deep inside her. Her wetness easing the earlier pain. She moved against him, her hips expertly seeking pleasure. His energy returning he slipped his arms around her and pulled her close. Her breasts were crushed against his chest and her lips were crushed to his. He raised his hips to meet her every movement. Every second getting harder, and deeper and faster. Crushed against each other, only their hips moved. It didn’t take long, both of their passions heightened by the events of the night, before they were both gasping and crying out together. He came deep inside her as her muscles milked every drop from him.

They lay together, exhausted. She was tucked into his side, his hands idly stroking her hair, hers running little circles along his chest. He leaned up and kissed her forehead. She smiled up at him and he whispered. “Can we do it again tomorrow night?”

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