Late - Part 1 (3)

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Posted by sweetie on Wed 1 Aug 07, 1:27 AM

opinions please...

Late, pt 1

i knew i shouldn't have come home this late - i had been shopping in the city, my first time out alone since my Master had taken to calling at my home.. and tonight was His night, He was due to arrive in 15 minutes, and i was still 20 minutes from home... 'please, go a little faster,' i plead, ' i'll double the charge if You can get me home in 10 minutes'.. the cab surged forwards... damn, i knew i should have left without going into that last shop, but i get to city />London so infrequently, and when we do go, we usually spend all our time at the dungeon, so i don't get time for shopping... i chew nervously on my lip... i'm never going to make it in time... and He is going to kill me!! i am in so much trouble... i could feel myself get slick thinking about it... when my Master gets 'firm' with me i could almost cum just from the anticipation... suddenly i realised i was home, with 5 minutes to spare!! oh thank heaven for cab drivers!! i threw the doubled fare at the driver and stumbled to the door, thankful that His car was not yet to be seen, key in the lock, i twisted and opened the door, pushing my packages through, suddenly sure that no amount of pretty panties and lacy fripperies would placate He, that He was going to be furious when He found out i had been to London alone... i raced up the stairs, not registering that the door had not completely closed behind me, thinking only of getting all my purchases safely put away and myself prepared before i heard His key in the door... less than 4 minutes now and He was always exactly on time.... He had even changed my house clocks to synchronise with His watch so i would have no excuse not to be ready on time... i had learned to my cost that one thing He will not stand for is tardiness... new undies flung into draws, toys in the toybox, i threw off my clothes in 10 seconds flat, scrubbing the worn days makeup from my face, rubbing in moisturiser and slicking on a tiny coat of tinted lip matt... i stood, chest heaving, stomach churning, trendy lunch threatening to make an encore appearance i took a mere 10 seconds to calm myself down... then, naked but for the burgundy ribbon around my neck i flew down the stairs... 1 minute past... i couldnt believe that for the first time ever, and on the day that i most needed it, He was actually a minute late... i stepped to the left of the closed front door, about to take up my normal kneeling posture, wondering if i had left everything just so this morning, when i felt an iron grip close around my right arm.... 'where the hell do you think you have been?' His voice so deep with anger, so close to my ear, so unexpected that my legs almost collapsed under me... 'oh no you don't, My pet' He said, hauling me to my feet again with that one handed grip that always makes me feel so helpless.. i couldn't believe it, of all the days for Him to miss His precise punctuality, He had to be a minute early instead of a minute late… i stumbled into the living room and it suddenly became obvious He had been here a lot longer than a minute… the remains of a sandwich was on the coffee table, and a mineral water bottle, half empty, stood on the end table beside His chair… my mind shrank to a pin point.. why had He been here so long? had He told me He was coming? did i forget? But no, i was sure He had not mentioned anything, i raised my eyes to Him, 'i'm so sorry Master, i… i…' but for the life of me i could not think of anything that would not anger Him even further… so i did the first wise thing i had done all day - i shut up! i could feel myself shaking, that look on His face... barely controlled rage, my heart flipped over before dropping into my stomach... He knew.. He knew where i had been and what i was doing.... 'Well?', one word, but it sounded my doom - He was going to make me admit it all, and then He was going to punish me... i sank slowly to my knees, took a deep breath and began, 'Master, this girl has been to London, she has been shopping Sire, for new underwear, for new toys...' 'Show Me', i scamper up the stairs, gathering my purchases.... i almost left the flogger behind - He would have enough ideas for my punishment without me adding more - but the thought of having to face all this again when He found out was more than i could bear to think of. i grabbed everything and scurried again down the stairs. While i had been out of the room He had moved His plate and turned the coffee table so that the narrow end was towards His chair. 'Stand here' He said, indicating the table, 'and show Me what you have bought' - i modelled everything for Him, stripping naked over and over, only to put on one more pair of panties, one more bra, one more corset... until finally, all that was left was the toys.... i stood uncertainly, my next move should have been obvious - and it was - but i have always been a little shy about performing for Him and despite His anger i could not make my arms and legs move... 'Continue' He says, His voice like steel in my ears... the unspoken threat clear... i sank down until my feet were resting on the floor, straddling the table... i picked up two of the joined trio of nipple clips and with shaking fingers fastened them to my painfully erect nipples, hoping He would not see the flogger where it had landed on the floor... i was so turned on by this that i was already making a puddle on the table, and i could smell my arousal as plainly as i could see His. i leaned backward and, red faced, attached the third clip to my clit.... hell, that hurt,... i lay down on the table and picked up the new vibrator, i slowly pushed it into my soaking cunt, turning it on low only when it was fully inserted. i placed my hands behind my back, not the most comfortable position, but it kept them out of His line of vision.. i could feel the vibrations working their magic on me, my cunt muscles beginning a rhythm of contract and relax that would eventually take me over the edge... i heard Him move in His chair... 'i dont think so, My pet' and His hand reaches out to turn it off... He gets up and walks around, as much as i want to i can't bear to close my eyes, i have to know where He is, give myself the opportunity to steel myself against what is coming... He bends down to kisses my forehead, 'thank you pet' He says as He stands up, and i close my eyes momentarily in relief.. big mistake... the flogger lashes at my breasts and stomach, tangling with the chain, yanking the three clips from my sore body... He snarls and flings it across the room, grabbing me again, heaving me across the room, across the back of the sofa... and then He paddles my upturned ass with His bare hand, 20, 30 strokes, i lose count as the pain takes over my world, only thankful i do not have to count them, the vibrator slipping from me to land unnoticed on the carpet... finally He has filled Himself with my punishment and, breathing heavily, He leans against the back of the sofa... His lips close to my ear, He whisper 'if you ever go to London alone again, or if you ever keep Me waiting again, you will think tonight is a picnic' and He slams His raging cock into me, reaming my cunt, taking me to the edge, 'cum, you slut' He cries, and i fall over the precipice, the world shrinking to He and i... i come to myself, laying on the floor, see Him removing the last of His clothing and i know that my night of punishment is only beginning.....

Replies

1 Aug 07, 1:59 AM
SubCharlotte
UK, 20 mths
wonderful, will read the rest in the morning - too tired now I'm afraid, but very good
happy, happy, happy

1 Aug 07, 7:44 AM
MisterBear
UK(WA), 5 yrs
You might want to put in some paragraphs otherwise people just won't read it as it's too hard on the eyes. You have to press enter twice on here to make them appear, it's all down to how the site is made.
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1 Aug 07, 5:42 PM
sweetie
UK, 2 yrs thanks for that BB - i cut and paste these from word which explains the lack of paragraphs, but i'll bear it in mind in future
luv sweetie


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