Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 01)

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Chapter CHAPTER 056

CHAPTER 056
SCOTT
Rene�� remained standing in the display position until I returned. Her body still quivered when I touched her core, waiting for me to find out what I was going to do with her or to her. I could hear my slave cumming in the bedroom, her moans muffled by something in her mouth; I suspected a fat cock.
I sat down on the couch and called her to me. She came and knelt down at my feet.
"Yes, Master," she whispered. "How may I serve you?"
"Have you ever been spanked?" I asked.
"Not since I was a child," she said, trembling.
"I will not force a spanking on you, Rene��. However, I will give you the choice to decide if you'd like to be spanked. What I'd like to do is fuck your mouth, your ass and your cunt and cum in all three, but the days activities will preclude my using you as you deserve to be used, fucked until you can barely stand, so we've got to fill our time together with other activities. I have a number of ideas to make your time with me enjoyable, but I'd like to know if one of those activities should be a spanking."
"Will it hurt, sir?"
"It will. I won't lie to you, but it will be a momentary pain which should have disappeared before you're sold again. I won't do it that hard. I'll use my hand, and not the instrument Julia was spanked with this afternoon. I will also make sure you have an orgasm or two before I start. This releases natural painkillers into your body before I start so it hurts even less than it might."
We heard the start of Julia's spanking, somebody's large hand falling on her delectable ass. She was moaning in orgasm before the third one fell.
Rene�� heard Julia cumming and asked, "Is Julia cumming?"
"It certainly sounds as if she is," I said. "If you say, "Alpha," which is your first safe word, the spanking will stop at that point and you won't be struck again."
She thought for a moment or two. "I wouldn't mind trying it, sir."
"Good girl. You may enjoy it or you may not. There's sometimes a close relationship between pleasure and pain, which Julia just demonstrated. If you don't enjoy it, you'll know, won't you."
"Yes, sir," she answered. "Do I get over your lap?"
"Not yet," I replied. "Your orgasms come first. Sit on my lap and kiss me."
She climbed onto my lap and we kissed as I caressed her body. She was panting before too long. I suckled one of her petite nipples while slipping my hand between her legs and stroking her sex. Before long, she was rubbing against my hand, striving to feel my fingers enter her wet cavern. I pushed them in and she shuddered suddenly, her cunt squeezing my fingers as they were moistened in her dew. While she was still gasping, I laid her on the couch and put my face between her legs, licking at her liquid core, trying to extend and build upon her orgasm. I felt I was successful when she grabbed my head and held my mouth against her pussy as she shuddered through several convulsive contractions.
As she eased down off her euphoric high, I turned her over my lap. She looked back at me, startled at the suddenness of my move and she tightened in preparation for my hand. Rather than spank her lean bottom to start, I stroked it instead, molding the curves, teasing the crevice, soothing her.
"Now, I'll begin," I said and brought my hand down with a medium smack.
"Ungh," she said, wincing.
"Not too bad, was it?" I asked.
"No, sir."
Instead of smacking her again, I ran my hand over the soft skin for a few moments, calming her again.
"Again," I said, just before lifting my hand and bringing it down with the same force.
She winced once more, though not as much this time, growing accustomed to it. Petting and stroking, a smack, more petting. Pretty soon, she turned away from me, not even watching, knowing it was bearable and she would survive it without major harm. I went through fifteen of fairly similar swats, alternating from one side to the other, left cheek to right and back.
"The next five will be a little harder, not much, okay?"
"Yes, sir."
The next five were five to ten percent harder, but they didn't seem to bother her more than the first fifteen.
"I'm all done," I said. "How does it feel?"

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"It's warm," Rene�� said, "like a mild sunburn, but deeper and not just where I was struck. The warmth spread. I can feel in my pussy, Master. It feels warmer too."
"Touch your skin," I said. "Put your hand on it and compare it to your arm or leg."
Her hand gingerly touched her bottom, then a thigh and back to her bottom.
"It's warmer, maybe five degrees or more. Why, sir?"
"I'm not sure. Part increased blood flow to the region, perhaps some frictional warmth. I believe the increased blood flow is responsible for the warmth you believe you can feel in your cunt. Increased blood flow is usually part of the sexual preparation of the body. Blood to a cock to get hard, blood to your genitals and clitoris as you get excited. The increased blood flow comes as a result of the spanking instead of sexual arousal, which is why there might be a connection for some people between punishment and pleasure. Did you find some enjoyment in it?"
"Some, sir. The tenderness is already going away."
"I've got a vibrating plug I'm going to put in your bottom now. I've got some lube here and I'm going to prepare you for the plug, all right?"
"Yes, sir."
I spread the lubricant around her sphincter and inside, around the muscular rim. Her bottom relaxed as my fingers lazily moved around her back entry. I knew she'd already been used in the ass previously today, and I was in no hurry. I had some time. When she seemed ready, I aimed the plug at the target and pushed downward. She opened up for it, spreading around the thickness of the plug, moaning as it reached its widest point and sighing as it closed around the neck. I turned it on.
"Mmm, it feels nice, Master."
"Good. I want to fuck you now," I said. "I want you to climb onto my cock and fuck yourself. Go as fast or slow as you want. I should last for quite awhile."
Rene�� spread herself over my lap and lowered her pussy over my prick. I leaned back enough to extend more of my length into her.
"Oh, fuck!" She exclaimed. "I'm cumming. Oh, God that feels good. Can you feel the vibrator too?"
"Yes, there's not enough tissue between me and it for me not to feel it. It should actually be making my cock vibrate slightly inside your pussy. Can you tell?"
"Yes, Master. It feels incredible."
Rene�� rode me, sometimes faster, sometimes slower. Sometimes we were kissing, breathing the others breath. Sometimes sighing at the pure pleasure. Sometimes I would thumb her tiny nipples, other times I'd suck on them, or bite, which made her squeal and seemed to speed her release. Usually, one hand was on her bottom, stroking the lovely cheeks, but frequently tapping the bottom of the plug, or stroking a smooth thigh. Rene�� was cumming frequently as she had control of her ride. When I heard someone smacking Julia's bottom again, I spasmed, gasping, grunting, and sent my meager gift deep in Rene��'s cunt, bucking upward into her. My pulses ended quickly without much fluid to give. I rapidly shrank after, unable to sustain any kind of hardness at this point.
Rene�� seemed disappointed it was over. She'd been climaxing frequently. I laughed at her dismay.
"You didn't think the plug was the only toy I brought, did you?" I held up a vaginal vibrator. "I was a Boy Scout, always prepared was my motto," I said. She laughed then and kissed me.
"Do you know how to use it, or must I show you how, Master?"
"I think I can figure it out," I laughed. "Insert part A, into slot B, isn't it?" I inserted A into B and turned it on, Rene�� moaning.
"Yes," she gasped, "I think that's right, Master. Perfect."
I adjusted the vibration pattern until I found one to really make her squeal in conjunction to the one buzzing in her buttocks, then fucked her with it until the alarm on my watch sounded telling me we had to stop.
"Don't worry," I said when confronted with her sad expression. "We're going to sell you again to a pair of Masters. I'm sure they can keep you going awhile longer. Use the shower in my bathroom. Your cunt is dripping wet."
"Who's fault is that, Master?"
"Who was cumming all the time? Not me. I climaxed once. I think you're totally responsible." I smacked her bottom. "Go, you don't have much time. Somebody else will want to fuck you."
She skipped away from a second swat and ran into the bathroom laughing.


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