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A Subs Space... OVER 18!
2019-09-14 04:39:21 (UTC)

Office antics... 5

Master sat on the floor, and held His arms open to me... "Good girl. Come to Daddy for a cuddle".
i shuffled across and lay against His chest. This is my place... lost in the deepest submission, where nothing but His pleasure, and pride in me, matter. In the moments after hard play, i find myself here... at home. The fact that i would do anything at all for this Man, doesn't mean i *have to*. It simply means that i *would*, if i had to.
He feathered little kisses over my forehead, and cheeks. my tears had gone now, and all i felt was calm.
"Ok, you can clean yourself up now, My pet".
Brought back to the reality of my present condition, i pulled out another wipe, and cleaned myself up,*back there*. Ugh... i hate doing that while He watches!
i put the wipes to one side, wrapped up in each other, before He told me to come with Him.

i stumbled to my feet, and followed Him, through to the counselling room.
i hadn't taken much notice of this room before, but it was sparce, furniture-wise... just a few chairs, a table, i think, and a low, stool-like thing, which was about 2 x 3ft, that had a tilt to it, so one side was higher up than the other, with a cushioned seat pad on it.
It was that object, that was to be my resting place for the remainder if my time in Master's office.
He dragged it out to the middle of the room, and told me to lay over it, with my tummy resting on it, my hands by the legs at the front, and my legs spread as wide as the legs at the back. i got in position, and waited.
Master got a hand towel, and put it around my neck. Then He put bondage tape around both wrists, secured to the front legs... the same with my legs... around my thighs... secured to the back legs. He asked me to wriggle to see if i could get free. i tried, and the tape gave a little on my wrists. He agreed that maybe i could get free if i *really* wanted to, but seemed satisfied with it anyway.

Then He put the towel in my mouth... fuck... a gag! (what for?)
He then went back out the room. my head was so fuzzy now. i saw Him enter the room again, and caught sight of the mantric! He had been in my bag, and i was dreading that *thing* inside me! It sounds so bad... considering it was Master who bought it for me, for our first Christmas, but this present to me was much more for Him than me. lol
my butt plug was insterted in my bottom, and i was told not to expel it.

i had no idea i was going to take a most intense caning from Peaky Blinder! There was very little let-up! The strikes came thick, and fast, and hard! i was screaming into my towel gag. i could have easily spat it out, and shrieked out loud, but it gave me comfort!? i needed to bite! It was the most painful experience i think, i have ever had!? But after a while, i fell into my place again. Yes, it fucking hurt, and i gasped, but the fight had left me now. It was all about acceptence now, and my head filled with thoughts of my reward... the marks, which would last for weeks! And Master said there were very nice welts, and i should have some lovely marks :)

i was blissfully happy, and very wet, by the time He laid Peaky down to rest :)
i never moved when Master went below me... under my tied legs... to lay there, licking my cunt. This is something i have lots of trouble with. It's not often, i can cum with anyone, via oral on me. i wasn't really feeling anything by this time though, to be honest. All i felt was the heat on my arse, and the subtle licks from Master's tongue. It felt more comforting than anything, and i was enjoying it for a much different reason than i think Master wanted me to!
There was the odd time i felt an inclination to push back onto Him, and a need to cum, but i held back :( i know i shouldn't... but this is part of me is so difficult to give. i just don't see it as a Dominant thing to do?
For me... i give... i don't take. That is like taking for me?

Anyway... i digress...
Master left my cunt alone after a while. (i still have regrets about not cumming for Him like that)
He picked up Peaky again!
"Time to resume your punishment", He said, i think? i wasn't really listening now, to be honest :( i was more focused on the pain, and the fact that i couldn't get away if i wanted to!
i had also really thought that He had forgotten about His eariler mention of *a break*! (Ugh... expect the unexpected!)

There was no warm up now. No time to gasp, let alone scream. The strikes came down thick, fast, and hard again, and my body yielded to it all, despite the restraints, which i intitially tried to overcome, and despite my inner thoughts of how unfair it all was after my previous beating. i was there for His pleasure... however it came that day... and i was happy to receive what He gave me, for my indiscretion, and for His pleasure aswell. i will suffer whatever He wants of me, because that is where i am happiest :) Suffering for my Master, but also being a good girl for Him too :)

i did scream into the towel i was biting, but i felt so sure that i would have the most wonderful marks after, to remember our day with, that i think i went over my personal limit of pain that day?

i was a very happy slave, when Master finally laid the cane to rest, and put His hard cock to my cunt again :)





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