Her Master's Command (4 page)

I shook my head
and hoped to hell that the offer was good because I really needed what he
wanted to give me.

“I will not
release you from your spell. I believe it is a gift that if properly trained
will allow you to become a skilled mistress of pain. You will be a most
exquisite creature but the training will be hard. I will break you, I will
torture you and abuse you in the most terrible ways. You will be nothing more
than a piece of furniture for me to use however I choose and when I have
finally pushed you over that terrible edge I will start your true training.”
The Master’s eyes flashed with bright intelligence and I knew he had me without
another thought.

“Yes” I
answered.

The Master
nodded slowly, his smile growing wider. “Now tell me your name.”

“Amelia.”

He narrowed his
eyes and nodded again. “It’s a very pretty name and it fits you but from this
moment on it does not belong to you anymore. From now you will answer to Slave
or Pet and nothing else. When it is time I will choose a name better suited to
your station. Do you understand me slave?”

“Yes Master,” I
breathed.

“Strip.” He
ordered as he picked up the leather straps.

I quickly did as
I was told, tossing my dress and shoes into a heap on the floor.

The Master
smiled at me and threw the laces at me. Immediately they worked their way
across my tender skin and wrapped me into a tidy bundle with my hands
restrained behind my back.

He reached out
and took hold of my hair and pushed me down to the ground with a cold laugh. I
offered no resistance as he pushed my hips high and pressed my face against the
cold marble floor. “Such a pretty little cunt,” he groaned, “it’s such a shame
I won’t me partaking in it today.”

I closed my eyes
as the sound of a zipper being drawn. If he wasn’t going to fuck me than what
was he going to do?

I didn’t move as
his fingers wandered over the round globes of my ass and I knew what I was in
for. Immediately my body tensed and immediately he gave me a hard slap on my
backside.

I groaned from
the feel of the stinging heat. This wasn’t what I was expecting.

“Master?” I
whimpered as the head of his thick cock pressed against my tiny hole. No one
had ever taken me like this and the thought terrified me. “Master, Please.”

He laughed
again, one hand gripping tight to my hair to hold me tight while the other
pressed my stomach down. “Too late to back out now little slave” he growled and
pushed the head of his shaft past the tight muscles of my ass.

I let out a
small whimpering scream and pressed my face to the floor as he filled me with
his massive shaft. It was punishment and pain and made me shake with fear.

The Master
pushed deeper into me until I thought I couldn’t bear it one more second before
delivering a hard slap to my ass. I tried to jump away from him but he kept
hold of my hair and held me steady as he rammed into me again. “I’ve been
watching you for a long time little slave and I know the kinds of misery you’ve
left in your wake. A long line of broken hearts from day one.” He laughed
cruelly and fucked me faster. “When I get done with you people from every
corner of the globe will line up to take your special brand of punishment,” he
growled “Do you hear me little slave?”

“Yes Master,” I
croaked when he yanked my hair back and slammed into me again.

“When I get done
fucking your ass,” he breathed “I’m going to take you into my workshop and
introduce you to my favorite whip. You’re going to learn to love them as much
as you’re going to learn to love me,” the Master groaned, his breath coming in
deep hard waves. “Do you hear me little slave?”

“Yes Master,” I
gasped as my body flushed. He was going to whip me. No one had ever done that.

The Master
tightened his grip on my hair once more, fucking me faster until I felt his
body tighten and he filled my hole with warm jets of come. He moved slower now
until he’d grown soft and pulled out of me. “You’re going to be a good little
slave,” he crooned and gave my ass one final swat before slipping his hand
between my thighs to stroke my pussy. “My slave has such a wet cunt for someone
who fights against my cock up her ass.”

I moaned and
held still, my body contracting from the removal of his thick shaft.

“Do you like
that?” He whispered and slid two fingers deep into my moist channel. “Do you
like it when I put my hand inside you and fuck you with my fingers?”

“Yes Master,” I
shuddered and moved into his hand.

“Do you think
you’ve earned the right to come?” He slid a third finger in me and pressed his
thumb to my clit. “Give me the right answer or I’ll think of something truly
nasty to do to you on your first day as my slave.”

“No Master,” I
answered quickly and mourned the loss of his talented fingers. “I haven’t
earned anything.”

 “Good,” he
crooned and buried his hands in my hair. “You are a clever pet.”

I moved with him
as he pulled me to standing and followed as best I could out of the large empty
room and into whatever future awaited me.

To Be Continued…