I've been told I write well about sessions I've enjoyed, and also people ask, so an account of a session at the end of last year...
'A'' had been particularly poor on her time keeping recently, cancelling the previous session with little notice so she knew what to expect. The agreement was I would arrive at her house and she was to be suitable ready. The front door was to be on the latch, and she was to be naked, tits bound, and clamp attached to her clit. She knew i could arrive any time after 11 so was to be ready from then.
I sat in the car for 20 minutes having arrived at 11 on the dot. She would learn what is what to be kept waiting, and i knew the effect of her knowing any stranger would see her naked and exposed in her hallway at the lightest push of her front door...
I pushed open the door, pleased to see her obedience. She was on all fours naked as instructed, with ass spread and facing the doorway allowing me unobstructed views of her holes. Closing the door behind me I waited for a few seconds, letting the nervous anticipation build up in her. Even from the end of the corridor she was visibly wet.
" Are you prepared?" I asked.
"Yes Sir". she responded quietly. It humiliates her when i inspect her, ensuring she is thoroughly clean shaven. I run my hands around her arse and pussy making sure she is totally smooth. Pleasingly, she is. She knows the consequences if she isnt...I also force my fingers in her asshole and pussy, they slide into her cunt easily as she really is dripping, but her ass is tougher as she is tight. She is clean, again fearing the results if she isn't.
"Upstairs" I said, and grabbed her hair before dragging her along on all fours up the steps until we reach her bedroom. It is sparsely furnished, but the chest in the corner has all her toys spread out along with the ones i had left the previous visit.
I ordered her to fetch a buttplug, one just wide enough to cause discomfort, but by no means the largest. Dragging her on the bed she is pushed onto her back and told to bring her legs up exposing her holes again. I make her tongue the plug for what little lubrication she could provide before forcing it in her tight ass. She yelped as i forced the bulge past her sphincter.
'A' is principally a pain slut, she gets her relief from being subjected to CP without reason, other than I am someone who loves giving it. Knowing this I order her stand and bend over her bed, ass stuck out. I know her limits but she was to be punished for messing me around.
"You are to receive 20 strokes of every implement I have", and so it began. Starting with my hand I warmed her arse up with 20 smacks, making her count them out. After the 20 slaps, I made her fetch the clover clamps, and attached them to her pert nipples, before resuming her position.
Next came the flogger, its a light flogger but allows for a fast action, so 20 strokes later her arse was glowing and beginning to show early signs of welts, but she knew harder implements were to come.
"now fetch your weights". She went back to the chest and picked up two weights of 1kg each, which i attached to her clamps. Getting back in position, her tits hung heavy still bound by the rope she had tied herself, and gaining colour by the minute
My personal favourite instrument was next, the wooden spoon. So simple, i slowly began to beat her ass, rubbing her exposed pussy in between to see the shine her wetness left on the spoon. After 20 strokes her breathing had become shallow, and she had tears in her eyes. This wouldnt stop me, as she knew.
"Time for some respite", and grabbed her hair pulling her hair down to my waist height. "Show me you haven't forgotten what you have learnt" 'A' was relatively inexperienced, having married her childhood sweetheart, but in our discussion she revealed she loved being humiliated being treated no better than a whore. She had also never given oral prior to our sessions.
She took my cock from my trousers, I was already hard, and began to suckle it in her mouth. I had previously instructed only to use her hands when given permission, as it allowed me to force my cock deep in her throat. After she had sucked away for 5 minutes, I ordered her to lie on the bed on her back, head hanging over the edge. She knew this allowed me to fuck her throat aggressively, something that she loves but humiliates her.
I fucked her throat for a while, pinching the clamps on her nipples periodically to send a surge of endorphin through her, before deciding I wanted to prolong my own enjoyment and resume her CP. I also knew the two instruments left were the ones she feared. Firstly the paddle. She had bought a heavy leather studded paddle, which she had immediately regretted on first feeling its effect. Giving her 20 smacks of this had her bawling and to muffle the screams i had gagged her with some dirty knickers she had in her washing basket.
After those 20 I decided i wanted my own relief, so told her to use her whorish skills to bring me to cum. As she brought me close, I had saved something I knew she would find truly humiliating. I stood up and told her to make me cum over her face and head including her hair.
"Please no, Sir" she begged. What is it about subs not wanting cum in their hair...
"You are a slut for me to do with as I please, no more protests". Her eyes sunk to the floor, but she is nothing if not truly submissive and used her hand to make me cum over head and face.
"Now, do you want to cum today, and if so, you'll need to take 20 cane strokes before i consider it..." She continued to whimper before silently adopting the position to take her cane strokes. As a slight concession for her silent acceptance of her fate, I remove the clamps from her nipples, drawing two cries as a result.
Her voice became softer and softer as the cane strokes mounted up, with the welts developing quickly from the already tender flesh. After ten strokes she was showing the signs of being ready to cum, so I sped up before telling her to lie on the bed on her back, legs spread. With the ass plug still in place, I told her she would be fisted and in doing so be allowed to cum. Forcing my hand in caused her to cry and sob, but once in she began to beg for release. Being nothing if not fair, I allowed her to cum. Almost instantaneously, she shuddered hard on my fist and came, the moans almost guttural.
Withdrawing my fist, I sat next to her on the bed. After a session she needed to be appropriately cared for, so I welcomed her under the cover to keep her warm and let her nestle in next to me with her head in my lap. She fell asleep as was her way after a session, the relief in her almost sending her into a trance. I let her sleep for an hour, before waking her. She was instructed to leave the cum stains across her face and in her hair whilst she went out later, a reminder of the fact she behind closed doors is such a slut., before getting up and leaving her to recover before the next session...