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Subject: {ASSM} Irish Master, Marks of a Submissive, 2nd half
Date: Thu, 22 Mar 2001 03:10:01 -0500
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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"

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