The ringing of the phone brought a few choice words to Katlin's lips as she laid the vibrator aside. "HELLO!" she snapped at the caller.
"Excuse me, young lady. Don't take that tone with me!"
"Oops, sorry Master. I didn't know it was you, my apologies."
"Now, what were you doing to put you in such a bitter tone of voice?"
A blush filled Katlin's cheeks as that little girl voice crept in, "I was using the vibrator on my clit, Master."
"Ah, I see. So, let me understand, correct me if Im wrong, YOUR clit? I do recall that ALL of you belongs to me including that clit, young lady!" he said with a stern tone.
"Well, Master, you know what I meant. Anyways, I was playing with my clit when the phone rang and was just getting into it so naturally I got a bit ill from being disturbed."
"Katlin, put away your toys, bath and dress and meet me at the office in one hour!"
The phone suddenly went dead. Either Master was mad or someone had come in and he had to leave in a hurry. Glancing over at the clock it read 10:45, perhaps he was taking her to an early lunch with him. Jumping up she ran to the shower, bathed, blew her hair dry and climbed into a skirt, button up blouse, crew socks and sneakers.
Bouncing in the suite like a kid heading out for an Easter egg hunt, Katlin entered her Master's office. He sat there with his hands folded in front of him, his dark brown eyes glistening with mischief. Standing he reached for his jacket and then took Katlin's hand in his, pulling her behind him and to his car. Not one word was exchanged. Katlin could tell from the silence he was not happy with her but couldn't figure out what for.
Pulling into a subdivision in an area unknown to Katlin, he pulled the car up to a carport and stopped. Getting out of the car he crooked his finger and motioned for her to follow. They entered a hallway, took several steps and then Master opened a doorway to the left. Descending the steps steps leading downward and into a huge room filled with gym equipment, Katlin next heard, "Strip now!"
Katlin swiftly removed her clothes and shuddered at the thought of being in some stranger's home totally naked. Yet her firm breasts began to crinkle around the areole and the nipples tightened into a small knot. Pointing to the weight lifting bench, Master followed Katlin. Patting the part where the head should go he smacked her ass instructing her to lie in reverse. Walking back to the back of the room, he returned with a set of weights weighting 25 pounds each. Placing one on each end of the bench, he took her by the shoulders and laid her head downhill. Positioning her hands around the handles of the weights, he wrapped duct tape around them to secure them. Walking to the other end of the bench he reached and looped her legs over the outer bar where the weights normally were and wrapped duct tape around her ankles securing them to the frame and lifting her ass high in the air.
His silence was starting to make her uneasy. She tried to lift the weights but found she didn't have the muscle for it. Before she had a chance to think, she found her sight being stolen by the darkness of a blindfold. Placing a set of headphones on her ears he turned on the tape. Master's voice echoed through the head phones. "I belong to Master. He is my owner and I am his property. What was mine is now his. Every part of me is no longer mine but yours, Master. The tape played over and over. Suddenly the sharp sting of a belt on her upturned ass was felt. Between her squeals of pain and the taped message she lost track of the times the belt came down. Her flesh was on fire, her mind lost in the words which were now ringing in her ears.
Setting the belt aside, Master placed two clips on the outer lips of her cunt and pulled them wide taping them in place, leaving her fully at his mercy. Lighting a candle, he held it above her clit, as the first unexpected drop fell she screamed in surprise and pain. Working his way down he let it drip over her cunt till it was covered in a thin layer. Stopping for a moment he watched as the juices seeped around the bits of dried wax. Walking to her nipples he adorned them also. Each time the wax fell she jumped and whimpered.
Ripping the head phones from her ears, he knelt beside her. "This is not a game, young lady. When you signed that contract you surrendered to me fully and you will learn that it is NO longer your pussy or your cunt, your nipples or your ass hole, it is mine and mine alone!" With that he held his pocket knife close enough to her ears so she could hear the blade snap open. She began to shiver. Taking it he gently began to scrape the wax off her nipples. Pinching them once they were free, he asked, "What do I hold between my fingers, young lady?"
"YOUR nipples, Master!" Working his way down he removed as much of the wax from her clit and inner cunt as he dared risk with the knife. She held perfectly still as he worked. Once again he took her clit within his fingers.
"And this is what my dear?"
"It is YOUR clit, Master!"
"And what can I do with MY clit, pet?"
"Anything that pleases you, Master!" Without warning he attached a clip to it making her shift her hips forward.
"It IS mine to do with as I please my pet!" Returning the headphones to her ears he flipped the tape over and the same message began to play. Five minutes into it he reached and tugged the clit clip free, sending a scream throughout the room. She began to fight the bonds that held her helpless before him.
"Master, please forgive me for showing so little respect to you and for failing to take this seriously. I will never ever make this mistake again. Please release me?"
Another five minutes passed. Removing the head phones he ripped the blindfold from her eyes. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. Wiping them away he kissed her on the forehead and proceeded to cut her wrists free and then her ankles.
"On all fours, girl!"
Sliding from the bench to the carpet she did as instructed. Grabbing a handful of hair he held her tightly as he shoved his hard cock into her waiting cunt. "What am I fucking!" he shouted as he began to ravage her.
"You are fucking your cunt, Master!"
"Beg me to use what is mine, pet!"
"Please, Master, your slave begs you to use your cunt for your pleasure. Please take what is yours, Master!"
The sudden eruption within Katlin and the pulling back on her hair said it all. He had indeed used what was his and found pleasure in doing so. Pulling himself from her, he pointed to her clothes.
"Dress, girl. You will receive no pleasure this day. I hope you understand what your place is and that this is not nor ever was a game with me. I hope this has taught you that YOU are mine fully."
"Yes, Master. It has taught me much, Sir."
"Good, then this was not in vain," he said as he reached and tweaked a nipple and wrapped his arm around her holding her tightly.
by Misty Angel77
© Copyright 1998