A Taste of Submission (12 page)

“No, sir.”

“Good so I have two homework assignments for you to do this week. First practice your positions and especially practice being in the presentation position. Eventually I would like you to be able to maintain that position for thirty minutes.”

“Secondly I want you to practice getting down from a standing attention position to a kneeling attention position and then back up. To begin with you can keep your arms at your side but eventually I want you to be able to get up and down with your hands behind your back; and to be able to do it gracefully.”

“Yes, Master.”

“So the final thing to cover for now is your rules. Again many D/s relationships set up lots of rules but I prefer to keep it simple, you have only four rules. The first I already gave you, keep your collar with you at all times so you can put it on whenever I command, unless you don’t feel good and then you are to tell me. The second is that although we’re not going to be in D/s mode all the time, your body belongs to me at all times and you will not be sexual, including masturbating or having an orgasm, without my permission. Any questions on that?”

Jenni thought for a moment. “I’m not clear about masturbating and orgasms. If I feel like masturbating late at night do I have to call you and ask?”

“Absolutely, unless I’ve granted permission for that already so you will need to remember to ask in advance. I will also expect a full report on how you masturbated, what you were fantasizing about and all about your orgasm. Every aspect of your sexuality is now directly under my control at all times.”

“Okay,” Jenni responded, not fully sure how she felt about not being able to masturbate whenever she wanted, but willing to give it a try. “And on the orgasms; if I feel an orgasm coming I have to ask permission?”

“Yes you do, if I give permission for you to masturbate that includes having an orgasm. But if we are together and you feel you are about to climax you must ask first unless I’ve already given permission, and I might say no. In fact, I will most likely make you wait.” Charles was looking at her intently. His stare was intense and it reminded her of how powerful he could be when he went into his dominant mode.

“But if you’re doing something to me that’s making me come how can I stop it?” Jenni asked plaintively.

“That is what training is for,” Charles chuckled. “At first you will not be able to do it, for which of course you will be punished. But over time you will be surprised at how much control you can have.”

“Yes, sir.” Jenni was not at all happy with these parts of her rules but given how Charles had guided her so far she had to give him the benefit of the doubt.

“Your third rule is that when you have your collar on and we’re doing a scene you will do everything I command, if something bothers you or you’re not comfortable with something we’re doing then you will use your safe word—purple or, if you can not speak, you can tap me three times quickly and I will stop—otherwise I expect full obedience. Also you must ask permission to do anything that I’ve not commanded.”

“I’m not sure I understand the last part.”

“The simplest way to think about it is when you have that collar on you should act like my slave. You do everything I command and if you need something like, say, to get a drink of water, you must ask permission. And, as I mentioned before, you’re allowed to ask for something in a scene.”

“Ok, but I thought I was not a slave?” Jenni was still confused.

“You’re not a slave because you will take your collar off and then we’re pretty much like a normal couple except for the sexual ownership aspect is always there. A slave is full time with a collar on all the time and a slave would have many more rules.

“For example if you were a full time slave I would be telling you what and when you can eat, controlling what clothes you can wear at all times, etc. We are not doing that but when we are in scene mode then I will have control over all of your actions.” He paused, “Does this seem like too much to you?”

“Well, it is a bit to take in but I do want to try it,” Jenni answered but she was thinking,
Now I’m not sure I will be the best submissive ever
.

“That is all I ask, my sweet.” Charles smiled at her. Just his smile made her feel better and want to try harder. “As we do this over time you will see it will be much easier than it sounds. You will get used to what it means to be in scene mode.”

“The fourth and final rule is the most important. You must always, and I mean always, be honest with me and I will be honest with you. Every D/s relationship is built on trust and you have to be honest with each other at all times or it will fail.”

“Of course, Master, I think honesty is the most important thing in any relationship.”

“Agreed, so to review, keep your collar with you, sexually you belong to me at all times even when not wearing your collar and I expect complete obedience when you do have your collar on, but requests are allowed, and complete honesty at all times. Do you have any more questions for now? I know you may have more later.”

“Not now, Master.”

“Do you voluntarily and with free will accept your rules?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good, time to have some fun.” Charles stood up.

“I’ve been having fun, sir,” Jenni said with a sly smile.

“Ahhh bratty—I love bratty, it inspires me when I’m working on that lovely ass. Now stand up.” Charles reached out his hand to help her up.

Chapter Fifteen

Charles led Jenni into the bedroom. “Stand here at attention,” he commanded.

“Yes, Master.” Jenni assumed her position, legs spread shoulder width, back straight hands behind her back and head bowed slightly. She could still see as Charles moved to the blanket covering the mysterious object in the middle of the room.

“Ta da!” He exclaimed as he removed the blanket with a flurry.

Jenni’s eyes widened as she saw what he had revealed. It looked to her like a cross between a saw horse and a gymnast pummel horse. It had four legs and stood about three feet high. The top six inches had a padded top about two feet wide.

“Come, my darling little one, look at one of your toys, the spanking horse.”

Jenni laughed, “I was wondering how you would describe this.” She walked around the contraption feeling the top, which was soft leather. There were rings placed along the legs, and from her experience on the bed she knew exactly what those were for.

As if on cue Charles went to the closet and came out with four cuffs and he was carrying a paddle. He laid them all on the bed and Jenni looked at the paddle, it was a bit bigger than a ping pong paddle and all wood.

Charles picked it up, “This is another toy we will be using today, take a look.” He handed her the paddle.

Jenni was a bit surprised by it’s heft and it was solid wood.
I wonder what this is going to feel like?

“One other thing I would like to discuss before we begin to play and that is that now we’re moving to a deeper level of play my commands will be sharper and maybe even harsh at times.”

“Okay, Master.” Jenni wasn’t sure she liked the sound of that but there was no backing out now.

“Sit on the bed, slave, and give me your wrists.”

“Yes, Master,” Jenni responded as she sat down and extended her wrists.

Charles quickly had wrist cuffs secured on her and then he knelt down to place cuffs on her ankles. As he was doing that he looked up and saw Jenni grinning down at him.

“What is amusing you my little one?”

“Master is kneeling for his slave.” She was stifling a laugh.

“Keep it up, brat girl. You’re truly inspiring me for what comes next.” He tried not to smile but failed.

“And I assume the clue to that is in the name ‘spanking horse.’” Jenni was still grinning as Charles finished.

“You’re about to find out.” He stood up and then pulling her up. “Now come over here and bend over the horse.”

Jenni leaned over the horse as Charles commanded, “Now spread your feet.”

Charles knelt down and moved Jenni’s left ankle over more and then attached a chain to the cuff and then to one of the rings at the bottom of the horse. He then did the same on the right ankle so Jenni’s feet were spread about three feet apart. He stood up and moved to the other side.

“Bend over farther and put your hands down as far as possible,” Charles commanded.

As Jenni complied Charles secured her wrists with chains the same as he had done with her ankles pulling her down so her ass stuck up higher. He stood up and walked around her. She was spread eagle across the horse, her stomach on the leather horse with her ass up and her pussy exposed.

“Are you comfortable, my slave?” he asked.

“Yes, Master, I’m good.”

“Good, now your job is to breathe deeply and relax, you must learn to be accepting of everything I deliver to you. You need to accept my blows, the pain I deliver as eagerly as you accept my cock.”

I think I prefer Master’s cock over pain
, Jenni thought, but she simply replied, “Yes, Master.”

Charles was behind her and she could not see what he was doing. Her heart was beating faster, waiting for the first blow she knew was coming, then she felt his hand move over her ass, caressing it, squeezing it a bit and then finally giving it a spank.

As before when she was spanked, Charles started off with light spanks, not quite as light as the first time but still light and then increasing in strength. After a few minutes the slaps were fairly hard, enough to make Jenni wince but she breathed deeply and with her eyes closed felt the pain spread radiate across her ass. After a few hard spanks in a row Charles rubbed her hot ass turning the pain into a warm feeling all over her ass.

“How are you doing, little slave girl?”

“I’m fine, Master, very good thank you,” she answered honestly.

“Let’s check,” he said as he slid two fingers into her very wet pussy

“Very good, you’re clearly excited. We’re going to step this up a little now with the paddle. Don’t forget about your safe word.”

“Ruh roh!” Jenni exclaimed with a giggle.

“Yooowwww!” Jenni was shocked as she felt the paddle for the first time. This was way more intense than any spank she had experienced. Now that familiar feeling of excitement and fear was back.

“That was a medium hit, slave, here’s another.”

The paddle made a sharp whack sound as another sharp blow struck her ass and Jenni could not help but yelp again. She was grateful to then feel Charles hand rub her ass and spread the stinging feeling all over; warming her ass even more.

Now she felt softer blows from the paddle. These were not much harder than Charles’s hand had been but the wooden paddle felt sharper than his hand. Each blow sent a jolt of electricity through her and then just as she had relaxed into the rhythm of his blows she felt the hardest blow yet slam her ass and she screamed. Two more severe blows followed, and Jenni was about to yell ‘purple’ when she felt Charles’s hand caressing her ass, spreading the stinging feeling again.

“Breathe deeply, my darling slave,” he reminded her.

The slower breathing calmed her down and she realized she felt a bit like she was high and her whole body was feeling energized. She then felt Charles fingers slide into her pussy, she was surprised to feel how wet she was as Charles dragged his fingers across her leaving a cool trail across her very warm butt.

“Your pussy is dripping, my slave, but how do you feel, how are you doing?”

“It’s intense, Master, I wasn’t sure I could take more just then but now I’m fine now and ready for more.”

“Good, I’m glad to hear that.”

Jenni could sense Charles had picked up the paddle again and she braced herself for another blow when all of the sudden she felt a light slap with the paddle, it barely registered on her burning skin.

“Don’t anticipate, Jenni, I can sense you tightening up, preparing for a blow. You must remain relaxed and accepting of whatever comes,” Charles chided her gently.

“Okay, Master. I’ll try but it is hard not to tense, it’s involuntary.”

“I know sweetie, but with taking deep breaths and staying focused you can control it.”

Charles resumed the paddling and she felt a few more easy blows and then a medium blow, followed almost instantly by another hard sharp blow which made Jenni exclaim again. Charles immediately rubbed her ass and then gave a couple more light blows and then two more hard blows. Jenni was confused; the hard blows hurt but also excited her even more. She wanted it to stop and wanted it to continue; she also definitely wanted Charles to fuck her.

As if sensing all her feelings Charles asked her, “Would you like a taste of your Master?”

“Oh, yes Master, very much.”

Charles moved around to the front of her and dropped his shorts. His rigid member popped out right by her face. As Charles lifted her head and held it in his hand his cock moved to her mouth and she eagerly opened and felt it slide through her lips and down her throat. He continued to hold her head gently and moved his hips back and forth sliding in and out of her mouth. At the same time he used his other hand to again paddle her, medium blows rained on her ass as she sucked Charles.

She had her eyes closed and every blow made her see sparks and Charles’s manhood felt so delicious. She felt like her ass was full of fire and energy as her mouth was feasting on Charles’s lovely shaft.

And then another hard sharp blow landed on her ass. Jenni screamed onto Charles’s cock, transferring her pain onto it and sucking even harder. Again and again hard blows struck her ass and each time she tried to move the pain through her and onto his shaft. She had tears in her eyes from the pain but she also felt like she was on the verge of having an orgasm.

Charles pulled his hard pole from Jenni’s mouth and moved around behind her and then Jenni heard the paddle drop. She held her breath hoping she was going to get her reward, hoping that Master was going to give her what she needed, his cock in her pussy or her ass, she didn’t care which. She moaned in pure pleasure as she felt the head of his beautiful member split the lips of her pussy, sliding in to her slick cunt as he buried it up to the hilt.