Xenia Chapter 12

5 pleasures for Master and 5 punishments for me. What could Master like? What would be a punishment that would actually punish?

Some things can be both. Pleasure can turn into punishment as forced orgasms over and over or punishment into pleasure like a hard shower stream on the clit.

(tentative list)—-Washing Master with tongue-completely ending with sex of Master’s choice of course.

Watching slave being used and / or humiliated by a task, a person of Master’s choice or exposure.

Analingus for Master

Developing an even deeper submission

If Master allows slave to stay in room with Master, greeting Master naked on my knees ready for a blow job or with legs spread wide for his inspection and sex.

Punishments- bathroom slave
riding the wooden pony especially in public or in front of Master’s friends
clit and nipples chained together, ginger figging to discourage tightening of butt cheeks and ass whipped hard
#1 Being forced to appear naked and submissive in front of old school crowd-especially those who were admiring or bullies. Perhaps to pleasure them and obey them as well.

Being taken to bar or truck stop and forced to be naked and flirting with ALL of the men, with them allowed to fondle, grope and experiment with Master’s slave, perhaps suspended and bound and they get to invent tortures and humiliations.

Being forced to deliver oral sex to another woman, especially in front of others.

( alt A longer period of time bound and various clips, pliers, penetration objects such as lit candles to drop hot wax, ginger, toothpaste applied to clit, tiger balm to nipples by Master or others. Perhaps suspended in a bar.)

Xenia thought and rethought the list. As she imagined the impact of each act, she got a little closer to subspace. Her mind got foggy and her body aware and silently preparing itself for use.

The door to the dungeon opened and Master stepped on down the stairs. He had a plastic bag in his hand and a smile on his face..

“Slave, get on your hands and knees and present your ass, and don’t even talk to me.”
Xenia got over onto her hands then elbows and knees and placed her face down to the floor, her tongue touching the floor as taught. Her knees shoulder width apart as she displayed her ass for Master’s benefit, and hers. Xenia felt her her heart beating faster as her cunt warmed up and started getting ready for juice. Her clit tingled and started to thump pleading for a touch, a whip, a clip. She heard the rustling of the bag and squishing of the lube. Master swatted her butt cheeks a couple of red stings and she felt a large plug sliding into her ass, not painfully but a stretch and her anal ring tighten around the narrowed part. This made her clit thump harder and more regularly. “Stay put.”

Master then walked up the stairs and disappeared for awhile. Slave waited as ordered. Her breathing picked up as her cunt started running it’s own lube down her leg and between her legs. Xenia could feel her anal ring try to open and tighten, causing her clit to throb in a delicious way. Her heart raced as she felt a euphoria approaching, sounds became distant as everything else disappeared. “This is what I love. Going beyond the threshold for Master,” she thought to herself as she reemerged into subspace, euphoric and all things became a sensual universe.
Click-boom. Master opened the door and came back down. Xenia regained her senses even though her heart pounded and she waited for Master’s next move.

He reached down and pulled the plug! Xenia was astonished, but kept her peace as a slave should.

“Slave-roll over and spread your legs wide”-Xenia did as she was told. Master handed her a goopy lubed pair of her underwear she had brought with her and he had confiscated the first day. “Stuff that in that cunt I own.”

Xenia blinked- “What the fuck? This is kind of silly. Now what? This is crazy”. Then slave remembered. She is the slave, HE is the Master. It is HER fetish to obey Master for HIS fetish. She took the end and found her hole and started pushing it in until it almost all was in her cunt. As she pushed, she felt the cloth nearest her get warm. She was really getting horny and she realized it was getting warm with her cunt lube that was always more than plentiful. Master told her to masturbate with the end still out.

By now Xenia was in subspace again, dreaming and trembling with excitement. As she teased her clit Master jerked off over her, again and again. Spraying his cum on her. She got more and more overwhelmed by her euphoria at submitting and masturbating-as her clit got so big it would have seemed to explode. Her cunt was burning to cum and Master grabbed the end and slowly pulled the cloth out as she came. Her hips thrusted and her cunt hole spazzed open and closed around the cloth, her cunt floor pounded and juice went gushing all over. Xenia was panting and moaning as her orgasm started to subside. She felt spent.

Master sat down on the chair by her as she lay naked and limp before him.
“Now, slave- tell me what lists you have made.”