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Here's some more. The two (Jennifer & William) have returned up north and after a day of shopping in town they're returned to his cabin. In town they purchased a "Cube."
"Keep your eyes closed, Jennifer. I'm right here, baby." I heard him wrestling with his Cube. Tearing the wrapping away. I couldn't believe the orgasm I'd just undergone. It was the most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced. I felt like I had blacked out, but, I couldn't be sure. My body was on fire. I'd been lit, but, not sated.
"Okay, baby, it's ready. I'll help you onto it. First though I'm going to slip a blindfold onto you."
"Billy, I need so much more. I don't know if you can help me tonight. I'm so lost. Please, Billy."
"I know, baby. It's all right. I'll make sure everything is taken care of. Just let me help you." He slipped something over my head and covered my eyes. It was totally black now.
"I'm right here, Jennifer. C'mon, baby, we're going to take care of you now." He picked me up from my prone position and set me down on the Cube. He was the strongest man I'd ever known.
"Now, onto your hands and knees, Jennifer." He quickly maneuvered me into the position he'd described. I was at his mercy. He'd taken me as I'd said he could.
"I'm going to restrain you now, Jennifer. I'm going to bond you to the Cube."
"No."
"Too late, Jennifer." I tried to resist, or, at least my mind tried. I failed.
"I'm going to remove the blindfold now."
"Oh---my---God." The sight that greeted me was astonishing. It was another person. That couldn't be me. My wrists and ankles were tethered tightly to the corners of the Cube.
"Keep your head down. Do not raise it. Do you understand me?" The voice of my Master. My only Master.
I saw him then. He'd donned his jeans again. Bare-chested, he looked magnificent.
"Do you understand me, Jennifer?" He firmly smacked my ass.
"Yes, Billy, I understand." He smacked my butt again. Harder.
"Yes, Master William."
He fell to one knee next to my left ankle.
"You waited so long, didn't you, baby?" I whispered to him so softly I wasn't sure he'd heard me.
"I never have to wait again, Jennifer." He'd heard me.
"No, baby. Ever again."
His blue eyes were sharp and so bright. His hands went to his belt buckle. I heard the distinctive and familiar sounds he'd made so many times by now. He stood, proud and tall, so beautiful. Instead of unbuttoning and unzipping though, he drew that black snake thru the loops. A slight whistle emanated as he drew it fast. I looked up, not breaking contact with the Cube's surface, obeying my Master by not raising my head. His eyes were hard now, blue turned black.
"Oh---my---God, Billy, no."
"Who---am---I?" He viciously slapped the side of The Cube with that black leather monster. The sound was hot, wicked and evil.
I answered him. "Master William. Please, Master, don't. No."
"You demanded that I take you, Jennifer. Did you not?"
"Yes, Bi,,,Yes, Master."
"You've changed your mind?"
I was silent. And I was scared. I knew Billy wouldn't hurt me. I knew that belt would hurt. And I knew my Master would be thorough. I'd wanted to be taken by Billy ever since we'd started. And yet honestly I had no common knowledge about what exactly that would entail. I wanted to be consumed by Billy, and I wanted him to spank me thoroughly and often. More often than he had been to this point. I was in love with Billy. But, my love for Master had not yet been confirmed. He scared me.
"That was not a rhetorical question, Jennifer. I'm waiting."
"I'm concerned, Master. I want Billy."
"Billy is not here now, Jennifer. It's just you and I, Jennifer. Master and slave."
Master had never referred to me as 'slave' before. I wanted to be Billy's slave. I wanted to be his cum slut. I knew what that meant. I'd read about such girls on the Internet, and I wanted to serve Billy that way, especially now that we'd fallen in love with one another.
I knew Billy was uncomfortable doing the things that Master was so comfortable and adept at. Instinctively I knew Billy couldn't do the things that I so desired to the degree that I would enjoy them and Master would eagerly administer. I didn't want to disappoint Master. And I honestly didn't want to disappoint myself. I wanted to be disciplined and dominated. I craved it. I needed it. Billy has seen that right off. And I wanted to be taken...tonight.
"Jennifer, I won't ask again. Last chance. If you don't answer me I will go and find Billy and he will stay the rest of the night with you." I searched Master's face for a clue as to what I should do. He'd put his Master mask on. He was no help. I turned my face from the mirror and closed my eyes.
"Take me, Master." The sound of my voice shocked even me. I'd meant to say 'Please Master, go find Billy.' But, obviously that is not what I'd spoken aloud.
"Turn your head and watch Master, Jennifer." I obeyed, though Master's voice was unkind unlike Billy's.
"Are you going to cry, Jennifer?"
"Yes, Master."
"Good." I felt the tears threaten. And with good reason, I'd prompted them.
"Should Master tell your husband?"
"No, Master, please don't."
"Master agrees and so it is written."
"Does your husband know you are here this weekend with another man?"
"Yes, Master, he does."
"And that is agreeable with your husband, Jennifer?"
"Yes, Master."
"Does your husband like to watch, Jennifer?"
"Yes, Master, he does."
"Now I understand. Do you love your husband, Jennifer?"
"Yes, I love him very much, Master."
"And you love this other man as well, this Billy?"
"Yes, Master, I've fallen deeply in love with Billy."
"Do you love Master, Jennifer?"
"I'm scared of you, Master."
"That is not what I asked." Master doubled his belt. It all happened so quickly. His activity was immediate and without hesitation. He swung his left hand back and hit me full across my bare upturned butt cheeks.
"Master!!!! No!!!!"
Master hit me flush again-this time a slight measure lower. The force causing me to lift barely from The Cube's surface.
"Silence, slave." I dared not disobey Him. My bottom was effectively lit on fire. My pussy too. The wetness extending down my thighs. I was in heat, my entire body aflame.
"Do you love Master, Jennifer?" His voice stern and unforgiving. I couldn't lie. I wanted to, to save myself, but, He would see thru such a falsehood. Instead I muddied the waters.
"I love Billy, Master." I squeezed my eyes shut then and braced for my punishment. I was not disappointed. Master hit me twice where he'd hit me before. My tears cascaded over the top and fell in sheets.
"I'm sorry, Master. I will grow to love you, Master. I promise. Please give me a chance to serve and to love you. Please, Master." I began to visually sob. I wanted Him to see. I wanted Him to stop. But, more than anything else, I wanted Him to hit me again.
"Fine, slave. Tuesday night, Master William will come to your home after you've returned from work with Billy. You're to send Billy away so that you and I may spend a few hours alone together. You'll be my little doggy and I will teach you to obey. Do you understand me, Jennifer?"
"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master."
"I'm going to release your hands now. When I signal you're to commence masturbating. As you masturbate I will apply the belt in a gentle, but, firm manner. After you've achieved orgasm, you're to close your eyes. When they're closed I will leave and Billy will return. Is this understood, slave?"
"Yes, Master." He swiftly released my wrists. I was wise enough to await his signal. He applied his belt as promised. The strikes were gentle, yet very firm. His face was still impassive though. I wanted Master to see me, but, he was oblivious now. I thought the signal would never arrive. All it would take was 15 seconds and I'd spend in total rapture. I'd not stopped crying. The tears coming easily now. My bottom was hot and in this position felt enormous. I shook it a little. I wanted to back-sass, Master.
The force of His strikes increased at once. "Easy, Jennifer. I can postpone the signal indefinitely. Even direct Billy to cancel it altogether. I have that power."
"I'm sorry, Master." My Master missed nary a thing.
"You're forgiven." He sounded so high and mighty as He returned to the firm application of His vocation. Come Tuesday night I'd give Master a run for His money. I'd had my shots. And I knew for a fact "Master" had His as well. I'd seen His records. Had them at the house in our file cabinet. 'Ha, Master!' I'd show Him how an untrained little doggy could nip and bite if provoked. And this little doggy had been provoked. I had half a mind to twitch my tail and growl, but, I instantly resisted the urge. I didn't want Master to beat the living daylights out of me. 'Darn guy.'
He ceased hitting me. My moment of deliverance was at hand, literally.
"Are you ready, slave?" His voice static. I did not like my Master today.
"Yes, Master." I moved not an inch. I waited.
"Put your right index finger straight up your pink butt hole."
"Master!!!"
He cracked the side of His Cube with His black mamba.
