Master's bliss

Master's bliss
2005-02-20 02:12:20 (UTC)

The rest of the fantasy

bliss stretched her body as Master began to untie the ropes
immobilizing her body. He left the wrist and ankle cuffs in
place, as well as her slave collar and blindfold. He helped
her rise off the bench and instructed her to move her arms
and legs and the rest of her body while He prepared the
bench for what He had planned next. bliss moved her arms
from side and side and lifted her legs in a marching style,
trying to facilitate circulation and stop the tingling in
her fingers and toes. Meanwhile Master replaced the padded
bench cushion that would support her lower body, but did
remove the middle section revealing an oval shaped hole just
perfect for her breasts to fit through. He took that middle
section of padding and placed it on top of the lower
section, causing this part of the bench to be higher than
the rest.

Master led bliss to the end of the bench and instructed her
to stand facing it, the front of her thighs touching the end
of the bench.

“Lean your body over, bliss, and lie face down on the bench.”

bliss complied and lay her body down with Master’s
assistance. He made sure that her large, full breasts fit
correctly into the middle cut out of the bench and that her
face was cradled comfortably in the top cut out section. He
refastened her wrist cuffs to the legs of the bench and then
fastened the ankle cuffs to the remaining pair of legs. He
paused to look at his bliss and was very pleased with what
He beheld. Her breasts hung down below the bench, just
begging for attention, and her bum stuck up above the rest
of her body, and it too appeared to be asking for a good time.

bliss had not realized it earlier, but Master had never
removed the enema nozzle from her bottom. There was still
one more full gallon of salt solution left, and Master fully
intended to use it on His slave. He filled the bag once
more and reattached it to the hose which was hanging
obscenely out of bliss’ butt. bliss was not thinking at all
of another enema, when she heard the unmistakeable sound of
the air being bled out of the hose, which was quickly
followed by a fairly fast rush of water flowing into her
upturned bottom. Her cleansing was not done at all. she
tried to count up the gallons Master had already used, but
she had been through far too much already to figure the
count accurately. So, she just tried to relax and stop
thinking. It was thinking that usually got her into
trouble. If she would just relax, listen to Master and
follow His directions to the letter, she always found things
worked out just fine.

Master made sure the flow of the enema was not too fast and
not too slow, and then left the nozzle unattended in bliss’
rectum. He lay down on the floor beside the bench and
proceeded to move Himself underneath the bench directly
under bliss’ tits. Unable to resist the treat presenting
itself directly to Him, He put His mouth around the left
nipple and began to suck gently. bliss sucked in a deep
breath at the first sensation of suction and moaned softly
in pleasure. Then Master got a little naughty. Using His
strong teeth, Master began to bite her nipple softly at
first, but then getting progressively harder. bliss began
to moan and groan louder from behind the gag, once again
wishing she could thrust her breast even further into
Master’s mouth. While mouthing the left nipple, Master’s
fingers found the right one and began to pinch and pull at
it. The attention Master was giving to her tits was causing
quite a stir in bliss’ tight little cunt. Fresh moisture
began to seep out of her pussy and dampen the padded cloth
of the bench beneath her. she tried to grind her mound into
the bench, but her feet were not quite touching the ground,
so she had no leverage to push the cushion up to her clit.
Master knew her so well.

Master heard the sound of the enema bag emptying, and
reluctantly removed His mouth and fingers from bliss’
nipples. Before removing Himself from beneath the bench, He
reached over to the toy box and pulled out a pair of shiny,
golden bells. The bells were made of surgical steel plated
in gold and weighed about 4 oz each. Master smiled to
Himself and hung a bell from each nipple ring, and then
touched them softly to listen to the happy little jingling
that would now occur every time His little slave moved.
bliss felt the weight of the bells and couldn’t help but
smile to herself. The little bells were an almost childish
thing to wear, and the tingling sound they made even sounded
childish, but the effect they were having on her nipples was
anything but juvenile. 4 oz is quite a bit of weight for a
pierced nipple to take and it felt as if her tits were
hanging all the way down to the floor. This was not the
case, but all she knew was that she was feeling as if her
rings were going to be pulled right out of her nipples. she
wasn’t exactly in pain, but she was feeling pressure like
she had never felt before.

Master moved behind His bliss, and detached the hose from
the enema bag, emptying the contents of her ass into the
bucket. The discharge ran clear, and He knew that the last
bag was not necessary. It may not be necessary, but she was
going to take it anyway. This time she would be retaining
it for a while. Master smiled fiendishly to Himself as He
filled the bag with the last of the remaining solution and
reattached it to the hose. After bleeding out the air, He
let the water flow. This time, He had the valve open to its
fullest setting, allowing the water to rush in at its
fastest speed. bliss sucked in her breath, feeling almost
instant cramping at the speed of this infusion of liquid.
Sweat began to gather on the back of her neck, and Master
could see she was in pain.

“Don’t worry, bliss. Master will not let you suffer in
pain. It is time to do something to take your mind off the
water rushing into your little bum. Get ready, my little one.”

bliss braced herself... Nothing happened. her tummy cramped
and she did not know how much longer she could take this.

WHAACK!

This time it was her ass. Master had given her upturned
little ass a good whack with a rattan cane. This was new.
Master had spoken to bliss many times about purchasing a
cane, but she was unaware that this purchase had been made.
Before bliss was actually able to identify what it was that
had struck her bottom, she felt another blow just slightly
higher than the last. The blows began to reign down faster
and faster and harder and harder. Tears began to form in
bliss’ eyes and firey stripes began to criss-cross her bum.
she paid no attention to the pressure that now consumed her
bowels, nor to the pulling of the bells on her nipples. her
mind focused on the torture of the cane as it fell, stroke
after stroke, against her tender bottom.
Master continued to strike her butt even after the bag was
empty. While still caning her, He deflated the nozzle and
removed it from her rectum. So focused was she on the cane,
that she didn’t notice that the enema had stopped and that
her muscles were retaining the last enema of their own
accord. she also did not notice that the blows had finally
ceased and that Master’s cock, now covered in a condom, was
poised at the entrance to her tiny, puckered rectum.
Master smiled as He looked down on her striped and bruised
little bottom. It was bright red with streaks of black and
blue. His condom covered cock was about to explode and He
knew that it would only be able to withstand a few strokes
inside her tight little butt, so without further pause or
warning, He thrust Himself into her without benefit of
lubrication. It really didn’t matter. her bum was lubed
and stretched enough from retaining the nozzle for so long,
that His cock slid in effortlessly.

“Oh, bliss, oh bliss, you are so hot. your asshole is so
warm and feels so good on My Dick.”

Master fucked His bliss up the ass and at the same time, He
began to smack her already punished bottom with the palm of
His hand. The tears fell from bliss’ eyes as she felt each
blow against her butt and she was now aware of the pressure
expanding in her bowels. her body was experiencing more
sensations than she had ever felt previously at one time in
her life. Any one of these sensations would normally have
caused her to cum in this position, but the sum of them
occurring at one time was causing her to have sensory
overload. she couldn’t take it much longer… she was losing
herself… she heard her Master’s voice, but she slid off into
her own world…

“Welcome bliss… welcome to subspace… Master is cumming.
your ass is so fucking hot, you fucking whore. Master is
cumming in your ass right now you hot-fucking cunt.”

Master collapsed on top of bliss as His orgasm subsided.
she needed attention and He knew it. she had served Him
well and now it was time for Him to serve her.




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