Message-ID: <29462asstr$985248601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <mrledft@aol.com> From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT) Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=utf-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <20010321193040.22624.00000449@ng-md1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} Irish Master, Marks of a Submissive, 2nd half Date: Thu, 22 Mar 2001 03:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/29462> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, gill-bates WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and not to be read by person(s) under the age of 21. Continuing on, assumes you are over 21, and will not present/show this to any minors. This work having been posted to the newsgroups is considered copyrighted from the author. Please do not republish, copy, or post without prior consent of the author. Copyright pet_23, 2001. More "pet" stories are posted at my site http:// http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink The Mistress told one of her submissives to unbind her and take her over to the spanking bench in the corner. Master Ryan had many pieces of bondage furniture. He loved this lifestyle so much that collected just about any piece or toy imaginable for play or torture. The piece of furniture looked like a sawhorse in general, but Master Ryan made some alterations on it for comfort and long-time play. They tied Missy down bent over the bench with her arms and legs securely bound to the legs of the horse. She could see that there was a place for the Mistress to sit down in front of her and that is where she was right now. Bending over to rub and massage Missy's back way down to her backside and she used her nails to scratch her way back up to her shoulders. The Mistress spread her legs and rested them on the slave's back with the spikes of her boots digging into her as she wiggled her bottom towards Missy. She reached down to the crotch of her teddy and unsnapped it and pulled the outfit off , started to rub and play with her own nipples and said, "Come on now sweetie, eat my cunt and be a good girl." Mistress shoved her pussy towards Missy's face with startled her and caused her to cry out. She was not sure if she wanted to make love to a woman. Mistress grabbed Missy's hair and forced her cunt into her face and sharply said again for her to eat it. Missy struggled against it for the pubic bones hurt her mouth from the grinding that the Mistress was doing to her. "Eat it!" Master Ryan said and accentuated the order with a hard lash of a whip across her backside. Missy cried out, "I do not know how." The Mistress replied, "How do you like yours ate? That is how you eat mine and I will direct you also. So, now EAT IT! Stick out your tongue and lick my clitty NOW!" Missy, sobbing, did as she was told and soon was busy working on the Mistress's pussy with directions that she gave her. The Mistress was enjoying the attention being given to her and soon was moaning better than any woman in a porno movie could ever do. The sounds where driving her male submissives mad with desire for they knew if they were real good tonight they would be awarded by her also. It was not only arousing them, but the rest of the room as well as many of them came in to feel and rub Missy and bend down to watch her tongue that sweet cunt that most of the people in the room knew so well. The Mistress directed Missy to tongue-fuck her hole and lick her cunt like it was a lollipop. She was going wild with gyrations, grinding her cunt into Missy's face with madness and desire. Her legs started to shake as the first wave of orgasms started build up and with a cry that she was cumming, she grabbed Missy's hair again and pushed her cunt totally into her face and dug her spiked heels deeper into her back making Missy scream and cry out and caused the Mistress to cum even harder. The Mistress's cries of ecstasy filled the room as she fell back into one of her submissives arms to lay there in exhaustion and comfort until her breathing came back to normal. "God Ryan! She has potential. I'd say hang onto this one. But, she needs to be punished later for not obeying my orders right away. For now though.." She had got off the place where she was sitting and moved around behind her. Missy could hear her doing something. Like she was putting something on. Her teddy perhaps? She could not see what was going on. When she tried to turn to look, her Master held her head still. "Always curious, aren't you? Well, you are going to remain that way." Master Ryan placed a blindfold over her eyes. He explained that she was not going to see any of the people who do things to her now. "But, I will let you in on a secret. It will be the Mistress first." Missy could hear the Mistress moving up to her and feel something push against her cunt hole and press inwards. "My God, it is big---and long" Missy realized with shock as Mistress kept on pushing slowly inwards and inwards stretching her cunt hole apart and filling Missy up to about as far as the Mistress thought she could go but kept on going a little further until the whole length of the strap-on dildo that she was wearing was inside pushing against Missy's cervix. She jerked forwards making Missy yell out that it hurt. "Yes!" The Mistress sharply said and slapped the slave's ass, "It is supposed to hurt. I am going to fuck you like you are going to be raped now, cunt! How do you like them apples?" Missy began to wail and struggle as the Mistress began to start furiously pumping in and out of her. Pulling it almost out and ramming it back inside of her. Faster and faster. Missy cried out for her to stop but that only added fuel to the fire that still burned inside of her for Missy's cries and struggles only aroused her again and make the desire to fuck even stronger. She slammed that plastic dick up into her and out again. She slapped Missy's ass like she was riding a horse to make it go faster. The fuck hurt and it filled Missy's head full of the pain but she knew it was not bad enough to call out safe words and rode with it. Soon, she could feel the pain lessen and she could enjoy it more and her sex started filling with the desire to cum again and soon she was begging for it but told not to which made her bawl and beg louder for release while struggling against the bindings that held her. Mistress rode her for a long time and Missy could feel hands other than Mistress on her now. Rubbing and squeezing and pinching her all over. She knew the others had come in for a closer look and could feel other cocks rubbing against her now. One had touched her lips and pressed inwards as a hint that she was to suck it now. Missy complied and as the cock went into her mouth she felt the man's hand grab her hair and force his cock deep into her mouth banging against her throat which made her gag until she breathed deep and took it in. Between the fuck and the blowjob she was giving she lost all track of her senses. She was one big fuck toy and that is all she knew. She could feel the Mistress stiffen, tightly grab her ass and cum again. She felt the woman collapse on her back and feel the lady's hair softly spread out over her. It felt nice and soft and Missy wanted her to stay there for she loved the feeling of it on her back. But the other dominants pulled the Mistress off of Missy so they could take their turn. One by one the Dom's fucked her. The still blindfolded Missy knew which one was Mac for she now knew that cock by heart. They fucked her cunt, they fucked her ass. They fucked her mouth. Her Master had given her permission to cum when it was he fucking her which Missy gladly did with abandon. Crying out louder than the Mistress ever done. She lay limp against the bench and her bindings for the session had totally drained her. She could feel the ropes coming off and her Master holding her, leading her to a table and laid her down. Some lady submissives were ordered to come over and lick the creamy cum from the fuckings off of her cunt. Missy laid there limp for she had no strength to move away from a woman licking and sucking on her now. It did not matter for she realized now how much she liked it and wanted to do it again. She laid there with her legs spread feeling soft tongues playing with her cunt and moaning against the pleasures that it caused. She realized a woman was softer in eating a pussy than a man. It tickled and aroused her and made her cum again with pleasure. When the submissives were done cleaning her off with their tongues, they let Missy lay there untied to rest while the crowd stood around and talked, ate food that the Master and Missy had earlier made for them and drank green punch for the Master did not allow alcohol during a bdsm session. One of them brought punch to her to drink for she needed the fluids to keep up her strength. When finished, Master ordered two female submissives to take Missy upstairs and bathe her for the second part of the celebration was soon to begin. The water felt good and warm and it relaxed her completely. She allowed the ladies in there to do everything to her. She noticed that they took antibacterial soap to her pussy and nipple area and cleaned those with extreme care. She wondered why for a bit but shook the questions out of her mind and allowed herself the luxury of doing nothing but sit in the tub and be bathed by someone else. They took her out of the water and dried her off with a towel,used a second towel and dried her hair,plaited it into a French braid and they then took her by her hand and led her back down the stairs. As she entered the dungeon area she could see that they prepared another place for her to be bound. They made her sit down in a gynecological table. But before they tied her down, her Master had a surprise for her. It was wrapped in a box and he gave to her to be unwrapped. When she opened it, it was the prettiest collar that she had ever seen. It was made of soft black leather with the initials of her Master in diamonds embedded in it and also a design made in emerald stones, of a shamrock. The design was similar to the pin that she had received on the first day and it was just as beautiful. It brought tears to her eyes to see it. She gave the collar to her Master and got off the chair and on her knees before him to allow him to put it around her neck. She moved the braid out of his way so he could buckle it on and with a tiny padlock, he locked it shut and put the key on a chain around his neck. The only time the collar would be off now is when she went to work. Otherwise, it would remain on as a sign of who owned her. She was then ordered to stand again and sit back down on the table and lay back. She could see that there were places to put her legs and the Mistress and Master placed them there now. They strapped her down tight. Not only her legs; but around her chest, arms, and head. Missy could not move and started to fear what might happen now. They swung the legs apart and secured them so it would not move anywhere. They tickled her to be sure that she could not move and when satisfied, the Mistress went over to a bag and suitcase she had brought with her. A stool was brought and placed between Missy's legs and a submissive came up and started to stroke Missy's hair and talk to her to try to ease some of the fear that was now rising in her. The Mistress came back over and started pulling tools out. Some she kept with her. A small package she gave to and ordered her slaves to take to sterilize. Missy felt clamps applied to her cunt lips and could feel them being pulled apart and watched the Master and Mistress talk about what was to happen. The spot where the tattoo was to be. Missy then knew that this was going to really hurt. "Right about here do you want it Ryan?" Mistress pointed to a spot. Ryan looked closely at the area and pointed and said, "A little more in this area I think would be best." "All right," Mistress nodded, "I will do that." The Mistress put on some rubber gloves and started cleaning the area with gauze and iodine to make sure no germs were going to be a problem. Took a design that she drew earlier and showed to her friend, Ryan, for approval, and placed it on Missy's cunt lip and peeled it off. The design, was a 4-leafed clover with Missy's and her Master's initials in each of the leaves. She then took out her tattooing tools. She loved doing this. The screams that a submissive made when she marked this area was music to her ears. She loved this house. A person could scream as loud as they wanted and no-one gave them a problem. She made sure that all of her equipment was clean and sterile and she plugged her tattooing gun in a socket that was below the chair and began. Missy could hear a buzzing noise and then it touched her. Missy screamed. The cunt lip is a tender area to be tattooed and the pain was more than Missy could bear. Her Master told Mistress to stop. Missy, sobbing, caught her breath and looked at her Master. Despite the pain she wanted this. She wanted to show him how much she wanted to be with him and submit. She looked at him and told him to let her do it no matter how loud she screamed. Master looked at the Mistress and nodded. The buzzing continued and the Master gently pushed the submissive aside that was holding her head and replaced her hands with his own and he bent down while stroking her hair and started kissing her all over. The attention she was getting from him took her mind off the pain a little, but not enough, it was not long before the pain caused her to go into a level of subspace from which she passed out. When she came to, the buzzing was still going on and the pain was still there but not as bad for she was light and floating from the feeling of it. The Mistress had just finished putting the finishing touches to the design and leaned back to admire her work. A lot of blood she noted, but still a good design. They undid Missy's upper bonds and let her sit up and look at it in a mirror and admire the work. Weak and wet with sweat, Missy looked at it and smiled. She adored it. She always loved tattoos and this had to be the best one yet that she had seen. She was laid back down and rebound. She did not know what was next. She saw that the two slaves of the Mistress had returned with the package they were told to clean and disinfect and this was placed on a small table next to the Mistress. The Mistress looked up and smiled and asked, "Are you ready for some more?" Missy did not know what else was in store but she knew that her Master had planned this. She bit her bottom lip and nodded to go ahead. The Mistress bent down towards Missy's cunt again and took a needle nosed clamp and placed it on the hood of Missy's cunt and pulled it tight. She secured the clamp to the leg of the stool she was sitting on with a rope and took a flashlight to view the areas she was about to do next. When satisfied to where to place them, she marked the area with a marking pen and went to work. She took a 14 gauge needle and carefully reached inside the hood and pushed the needle outwards. Missy cried out. It was odd to the Mistress that such a thin area of skin can be so tough to poke through and she always delighted in the pain it caused because it made the clit stick out like a little penis waiting to be sucked. The needle came through and Missy stopped screaming. She could not hardly feel it now and wondered what was next. The Mistress put a receiving tube against the needle and pushed it on through until it was the tube inside of her hood. Master grabbed the end of the needle and pulled it away from Missy's leg before it poked her in that area. Mistress then took a barbell and pushed it through the tube and pulled the tube out and placed a ball on the end of the barbell and screwed it shut and tightened it with needle nosed pliers. She then did the other side of the hood. Their plan was that the balls would rub against her clit when they heal to provide constant stimulation. When done, she got up and went up to Missy's chest and proceeded to pierce Missy's nipples too. That hurt worse than the hood piercings for Missy's nipples where the size of a large raspberries and it took a while for the needle to come through the other side. In that area, the Mistress put rings with a little tiny clover dangling from it on each nipple. The affect was beautiful and she loved it as much as Missy did. After admiring the designs and piercings, Missy asked her if she could kiss her in gratitude and the Mistress leaned down and kissed her long and hard and stroked her hair. It was her pleasure to do this for Ryan for she had never seen him as happy before. It was like he was almost floating on air right now and knowing his past, she was glad he finally found some happiness which was well deserved. Mistress Hera gave Ryan instructions to aftercare and how days it will take before she has anymore sessions and packed up her things and left. She was tired, but still horny. Her two slaves were good tonight and they would be well rewarded for their services and wanted to go home to get started on that before laying down to sleep the next day away. Missy remained bound to the table on which she was laid watching the rest of the company play their own games with their submissives and wishing she could join in on the fun. Master Ryan played a good host and provided whips and floggers for them to use before coming over to Missy to undo her bindings and pick her carefully up and take her upstairs to bed. He laid there watching her and seeing her smile with complete peace on her face and finally saw her doze off to sleep but not before one last kiss and word. " Thank you Master for this day. I love you." Ryan petted her hair and lightly kissed the top of her head before going back down to his guests. He knew that this one was forever and finally he was at peace with himself and hoped that he never had to feel unhappy again --. The End. "pet" -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+