A Taste of Submission (17 page)

After several minutes of whacking her ever wetter cunt, Charles moved around the bed and released the chains holding her cuffed ankles and wrists to the bed. Jenni lay there waiting for Master’s command.

He grabbed her shoulders and picked her up partway and moved her so she was lying sideways on the bed. She was limp from the adrenaline and endorphins flowing through her and she felt like a little rag doll the way he picked her up and moved her.

Charles pulled Jenni farther over to the edge of the bed until her head was hanging over and she was looking at everything upside down. She looked up as best she could to see Charles straighten up and drop his shorts freeing his rock hard erection.

At the sight of his lovely cock Jenni immediately opened her mouth—ready and waiting.

As if on cue, Charles guided his manhood into her mouth and straight down her throat. He then began to move it back and forth, fucking her face. At the same time he began to use his crop on her pussy again.

Jenni moaned as once again she could see colors swirling behind her eyes. Each blow of the crop head landing on her tender cunt was a new experience of that delicious pain/pleasure feeling she now craved.

The sensations were building to a climax as she thought,
I love him fucking my face and slapping my pussy
. But before she reached orgasm, the blows on her pussy suddenly stopped. Charles then slid his cock to the back of her throat and held it there so she had to breathe through her nose.

“I’m going to remove your nipple clamps now. As the blood rushes in the feeling will be very intense.”

Jenni could not help but tense up as she felt his fingers on the clamp on her left nipple. He pinched the clamp and unlocked it from her nipple and she screamed onto the cock buried in her mouth as a stab of pain shot through her.

She knew if his cock had not been blocking her mouth, the scream would have been heard throughout the building. She had never felt anything so intense in her life. But she was surprised the intense pain was almost instantly replaced by that new feeling she had been experiencing lately under Charles’s care. It was a feeling of intense sensation, which was more pleasure and even sexual but still had an element of pain to it. And she realized the more she experienced that feeling the more of it she desired and even needed. She wanted intensity; she wanted to feel those edges of pleasure and pain.

Her wish for more was instantly granted as Charles removed the other clamp and again she screamed into the shaft shoved down her throat. He leaned over and used his hand to spank her pussy as he began to fuck her face again.

It felt so intense but also so very good.
I want Charles to give me more until I can’t stand it
!

After fingering her for a couple of minutes more, Charles removed his cock from Jenni’s mouth and he walked around to the other side of the bed. He grabbed her legs to pull her head back up onto the bed as he climbed on the bed.

“Spread your legs,” he barked.

Jenni’s legs flew up and out. She felt like she could almost come just from the thought of being fucked now. Her whole body was alive from the effects of the crop and the nipple clamps.

Charles gave her pussy a couple of quick hard slaps with his hand and then immediately plunged into her as she cried out in pleasure. He began to pump her in long rhythmic strokes and occasionally gave her tender nipples a little spank.

“Make yourself come,” Charles instructed.

Jenni reached down to stroke her clit and was surprised she came almost immediately; she literally just touched herself and exploded in pleasure and Charles pulled out.

“I want you on all fours,” he commanded.

She rolled over and got on all fours spreading her knees apart and curving her back to make her dripping pussy and her ass available to him. She moaned as she felt his wonderful rigid member slide back into her waiting wetness.

He began to fuck her from behind. After a few minutes he reached over to pick up a small dildo. Pulling out of her pussy he used his fingers and the juices from her pussy to wet the opening of her ass.

Inserting his manhood back into her pussy, he then grabbed the dildo he had waiting and slid it into her ass and fucked her while moving the dildo in and out of her ass. Jenni was riding waves of pleasure now as she thought
I want him to fuck me every way possible, I am his fuck machine, his fuck toy
, and she soon had another big orgasm. Charles followed shortly shooting his hot seed into her and they collapsed on the bed.

After Jenni had recovered she had all sorts of different emotions flooding her and she turned to Charles, “I’m so sorry I wasn’t honest with you before Master. I do want to please you so much.”

“It’s okay, my sweet one. No one has ever pleased me as much as you. You apologized and you were punished; it is behind us. How do you feel about the session we just finished?” he asked in earnest.

Jenni contemplated a moment and then shared what she had been feeling while they had played, “I was thinking the way you use me makes me feel like I’m your fuck toy.”

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” Charles asked with concern in his voice.

“Well, it seems like it shouldn’t be; but it’s a good thing, a very good thing. I love being Master’s fuck toy; I guess I really am a slut,” Jenni sighed with a smile of resignation.

“Yes, my slave is definitely a slut and I am very proud that we are going to show off her sluttiness tonight.”

“Oh, how so?”

“We’re going to dress you up and we’re going out to a club to display you,” Charles had that wicked grin again.

“Sounds dirty, I can’t wait,” Jenni said, grinning right back.

Chapter Twenty-One

Jenni was getting dressed and ready to go out as Charles had directed her. He had told her to pack the shortest skirts she owned and the tops she thought were the most provocative and he had picked out a skirt and a top for her to wear to the club. The top was very sheer and of course he had instructed she not wear a bra, which meant if someone was standing close to her they would clearly see her nipples.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Charles had already sent her back in to the bathroom to add more eye makeup. She looked at herself.
Now I pretty much look like a hooker
,
which is, of course, what he is going for
.

She fixed her lipstick, deep bright red, and went to Charles to show him the new eye makeup and he nodded his approval. She went back into the bedroom and put on the fishnet stockings he had bought for her and put on her heels. Of course he wanted her to wear her ‘come fuck me’ shoes with the four inch heels.

She looked at herself in the mirror and she had to admit,
I look fucking hot, there is not a man alive who would not want a piece of this
.
But the nipple thing is a bit too much.

Walking out to the living room, Jenni gave Charles the full runway model walk, sashaying her hips back and forth. He was dressed in black jeans and a black t-shirt which showed off his sculpted body. He looked up as she walked into the room and his face broke into a big smile.

“Stunning, absolutely stunning!” He exclaimed.

“Thank you, Master. I’m happy you are pleased, and you look very hot too.” She geared up her courage. “But, Master, I can’t go out in this top. I don’t want to disappoint you but I need something under this blouse.”

Charles walked over to Jenni and took her chin in his hand. He lifted her face toward his, “My darling sub, I have promised to always protect you and I always will. You will be wearing a jacket when we go out and once we get to the club I assure you that your dress will be appropriate, trust me.”

That raises all new questions
, Jenni thought. “Of course I trust you, so what is this club we’re going to?”

“It’s called Club Domination and it is devoted to the BDSM lifestyle, normally it’s only open on Wednesday night, the rest of the time it is a vanilla club, but they are having a special anniversary celebration tonight,” he answered. “Grab your jacket and let’s get going.”

Charles had called a cab and they went downstairs and headed off to the South of Market club. As they drove over to the club Charles turned to Jenni.

“There is also a private club down on the peninsula called The Chateau SF and we’re going to meet people at the club that I know from there. There is a party there next month and we’ll be going to that. At the Chateau party we’ll be able to do a real scene in public. Tonight is more like going out to a nightclub with a bit of kink thrown in.”

“Okay, I’m just along for the ride,” Jenni smiled.

Charles laughed. “Hopefully the ride of your life.”

As they pulled up to the club Jenni saw a number of different types of people heading in to the club dressed in a variety of alternative styles. Charles paid the taxi, took her arm, and headed in.

As they entered the club and paid the cover charge Jenni saw an area was set up to the right and in that area a female domme, dressed from the neck down in leather, was using a paddle on a naked male sub who was draped over a railing.

As she stared with her mouth open she almost ran into a male dom who was leading a female sub on a leash. The sub was topless and her nipples were hard and pointy.
I guess Master was right; my blouse is downright conservative here
.

There was a coat check room where Jenni could stash her jacket but in the dim light of the club only someone standing right next to her would see her nipples, which also were already hard like the sub she had just seen. They were still tender from the clamps on them a couple of hours earlier and every once in a while Charles would give them a quick pinch to keep them tender and erect.

As they headed toward the bar Jenni saw a man waving to Charles. He walked over to him and gave him a big hug. Turning to Jenni, Charles said, “This is my very dear friend James, and James this is Jenni my new sub and new girlfriend.”

James smiled and took Jenni’s hand and kissed it, “It’s truly a pleasure to meet you. Charles has spoken extremely highly of you.” And then he pulled the woman standing next to him out toward Jenni and Charles and he introduced her to Jenni, “And this is my new sub Kristin, we have been together full time just over a month now. We had an online relationship before that.”

Jenni took her hand and smiled, “Nice to meet you.”

“You too,” Kristin smiled back and Jenni was immediately taken by her very lovely smile and flashing green eyes.

Turning to Charles she said demurely, “Good to see you again, sir.”

“You too, Kristin, I’m glad to see James hasn’t scared you away yet.” He grinned at James.

“Oh, no sir, I’m very, very happy.”

As she chatted with Charles, Jenni gave Kristin the once over. She was about two inches taller than Jenni, she was slender but her breasts were a bit bigger than Jenni’s. She was wearing a very sheer top, like Jenni, and she could see her areolas were larger and darker than hers. Jenni found herself attracted to her right away; she had a very hot body along with a very pretty face and auburn hair that flowed past her shoulders.

Charles and James began catching up as old friends do and so Jenni turned to Kristin, “So you and James have been together for a month. Were you in the lifestyle before?”

“Not really, I did stuff online but James is my first real life dom. We met online a few months ago and at first he was my online dom and then we met for real about three months ago and did our first scene together. We got together a couple of more times and then he asked me to be his full time sub and I signed the contract and moved up here.”

Jenni’s eyes had widened, “You have a contract?”

“Yep, don’t you?”

“No, Charles gave me my rules today but he was not looking for a full time submissive, we are not always in D/s mode. When we met I didn’t know anything about dominance and submission.”

“Interesting,” Kristin smiled, “different strokes for different folks.”

“So true. Well, that all sounds very brave of you. Where did you move from?”

“Santa Ana, in Southern California.”

“Oh, my God, I’m from Southern California too! I’m a valley girl.” Jenni exclaimed.

“Wow,” Kristin smiled. “Did you move up here to be with Charles?”

“No, I moved here a few years ago, Charles and I don’t live together.”

Jenni proceeded to fill Kristin in on her whirlwind romance with Charles and how she came to accept being his sub.

When Jenni finished most of her explanation, Kristin gave Jenni a quizzical look. “You never knew anything about BDSM before you met Charles?”

“Nope, four weeks ago if you told me he was going to tie me up, spank me, put clamps on my nipples and then fuck me I would have called the police.”

Kristin laughed, Jenni noted it was a very sexy laugh, and said, “Yeah, and now you can’t imagine anything better.”

Jenni laughed, “You got that right sister.”

They proceeded to chat about all sorts of things from BDSM to places they both knew in Southern California and Jenni felt like she had a new best friend, one she could talk to about her new lifestyle.

Their conversation was interrupted by a deep male voice, “Charles you s.o.b. I haven’t seen you here in ages, I didn’t think you went anywhere but the Chateau anymore!”

Jenni turned to see a big man with a dark goatee; he was about Charles height but more heavy set. Next to him was a woman who was a couple inches taller than Jenni wearing a leather bustier which pushed her very ample bosom up and it looked like she was about to pop out of it at anytime.

“Hi, Frank. Hi, Sarah. Great to see you.” Charles hugged both of them. He stepped back, “This is my girlfriend and my new sub, Jenni.”

“Hi.” Jenni shook both Frank and Sarah’s hands.

James then introduced Kristin to them and identified her as a new sub as well.

“Ohhh, new subs?” Sarah was almost gleeful as she shook first Jenni’s and then Kristin’s hand. “When you say new do you mean new to you or a real newbie?”