Sarah's submission - S01 E136

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Sarah's submission - S01 E136

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 136

Commenting on her damp underwear as he stripped off her clothes, she watched as he took them off and inhaled the aroma of her juices on the thin black material. Standing stock still with her hands clasped behind her as she had been taught, when he finally turned back to her and ordered her to bow, she dropped to the floor immediately and assumed the proper position, feeling the cold cement on her skin.

With a long-handled thin paddle, he spanked her using steady, unhurried strokes. Two months prior she would have cringed and cried from the hard slaps of the paddle stinging her ass, but now it just made her pussy drip even more. She carefully controlled her breathing. When he paused long enough to run his fingers between her pussy lips, she moaned at his touch. He moved from directly behind her to straddling her ass facing backwards, using both hands to stretch her pussy and ass checks wide and demanded, "Who's pussy is this Sarah?"

Being used to him always seeking confirmation of his dominance, she replied without reservation, "It's your pussy Sir. To do with any way you want."

He brought his hand down hard on the exposed tender flesh of her vulva making her yelp. Followed quickly by his hand rubbing her labia and clit in wide circles until she would start moaning again. He repeated it six or seven times, each time spending more time rubbing her clit. The throbbing sharp pain quickly turning into waves of pleasure each cycle.

"My I cum Master?!" she begged urgently.

"Not yet," he commanded. Sarah started to spasm and jerk involuntarily, holding off her orgasm while he continued to thrash her sensitive bud. Several severe spanks on her ass started with his left hand while his fingers continued their dance on her tender morsel. The hot sting of his hand stayed distant as she focused all of her attention the growing climax inside of her. "Cum now little slut. Cum for your Master."

As soon as the orgasm started, he let go of her clit at used both hands to slap her ass hard. The orgasm deepened and shook her body. After a flurry of hard slaps, he used both hands to knead her white hot ass cheeks. Sarah could feel her pussy gush in the afterglow of the orgasm and she groaned as the heat from her ass spread through her body.

Pulling her up to her feet, he led her to the massage table, laying her on her back. Leaning down, he kissed her while his hands massaged her tits. Slowly moving down her body with tender kisses and light strokes, he eventually focused on sucking and nibbling lightly on her nipples. The magic mouth trailed saliva down over her stomach before lightly biting her inner thighs with her legs spread just wide enough to run his tongue over her labia, splitting them with his tongue to lightly licking her clit. The journey returned up her body to her mouth again. The cool air made every trail of his tongue cause her body to tingle. While he kissed her again passionately, Sarah could only admire at how well he manipulated her body, taking it from one extreme to the next. She kissed him back just as deeply, probing his mouth with her tongue and then playfully bit his lip, pulling it out toward her, and enjoyed hearing him chuckle at her small defiance.

Relaxed and sexually charged, Mr. Michaels stood Sarah up, moving her over by what he called the 'Sybian". It looked like a half barrel with purple silicone piece on top that had a big bump just off center. He had two, but this one sat on a small adjustable stand. Instructing her to clasp her arms together behind her, he wrapped rope along her crossed forearms securing them together. With another piece of rope, he wrapped it around her body, first below her tits several times and then above her tits several times, squeezing them between the two groups of lashings. He looped the rope around the lashings in front pulling them together like a rope bra.

Leaving slack in the line, he tied the other end of the rope around the lashings in back. The loose loop of rope got placed over a hook at the end of one of the lines anchored up in the ceiling. Pulling on the other end of the hook line, he pulled down until the hook tightened on the rope looped over her head, putting pressure on Sarah's arms and chest harness.

With Sarah secured, he rolled the Sybian over between her legs and told her to straddle it. With quick adjustments to the height of the Sybian and the tension on the hook line holding her up, Sarah soon found herself with the smooth attachment on top of the beast between her legs splitting her pussy until the bump rested right on her clit while she balanced on her tiptoes. Despite the rope supporting her comfortably enough, Sarah's stomach fluttered nervously at being in such a vulnerable position, knowing she wouldn't be able to get off the Sybian if she wanted to. Or needed to.

While he attached clamps to her nipples with the chain hanging down just above her navel, she felt her feet start to tire and had to let the ropes hold her putting even more pressure on her arms, chest, and pussy. Mr. Michaels picked up the remote control that attached to the Sybian with a long wire. Wasting no time, he turned one of the knobs and the vibrations started. Sarah's whole pussy and pelvis vibrated, instantly answering the question as to how strong it would be as compared to the normal vibrators they used. It shook her whole lower body, but the focus remained on her womanly pleasure point. Slowly turning the dial, the vibration and noise intensified further, making Sarah let out a long low groan. She tried and failed to lift herself off, straining her calf muscles, barely lifting herself half an inch with no relief to her abused clit. The strength of her moaning kept pace with the growing vibrations.

"You are not allowed to cum, Sarah. You will take this for me and deny yourself, do you understand?" he stated rhetorically. Sarah ground her pussy along the slick surface, feeling the strong tremors radiate to every part of her body. Sudden terror filled her knowing she would not be able to comply with her Master's wishes. Even her ass shook wildly from the vibration. Moans turned into small screams as the dial continue to inch up. The machine had her at his complete mercy with no chance to get a reprieve. Grabbing a crop from the wall, he started bringing it down on her ass cheeks with sharp quick blows. The sting helped her focus on the pain, but she couldn't stop her pussy from grinding against the big bump on her clit.

"I'm not going to be able to stop, sir. This is too intense. It's going to make me cum," she protested.

He swatted her even harder but Sarah barely felt it. "No cumming. Stop being such a greedy slut and learn to control your body. You will disappoint me if you can't control yourself." But then he turned the dial more making the machine sound and feel like a lawn mower trapped between her legs.

Sarah cried out. She set her will to stop her body from betraying her, but she couldn't stop grinding her pussy. He brought small weights over and hung them from her nipple clamp chain. She could see her nipples get stretched farther with each one. But still she could barely feel it. The constant vibration between her legs remained the only thing she could feel. Even the tight rope constricting her and holding her up had become an afterthought.

"I'm going to cum!" She yelled. "Please turn it off. I can't stop it, sir. Please Master turn it off or I'll cum," she warned. He spun the dial down, but only for a two count and then turned it back up slowly Repeating this several times, each time Sarah felt her resolve weaken more. He cropped her thighs and the back of her calves and then back to her ass. Right as she neared the orgasmic edge,