Mistress Collette's Lair

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Punishing the Slave



Her silence made it clear that she was upset. I tried to make conversation while I drove,but she just sat there in the passenger seat either ignoring me or answering me with sullen grunts. I didn't know why. At the party, she seemed to have enjoyed herself. It had been a plain vanilla get-together with some friends to inaugurate the hostess' newly remodeled kitchen. Kathryn had spent most of the night chatting and laughing with her girlfriends. When I came over once, in answer to her secret signal, she treated me amiably. She had obviously been pleased when her friend Ilene chirped, "A guy who is sooo attentive! How did you train him?" "Yeah," another woman said. "What's the secret?"; The ladies laughed. Kathryn smiled and said, "Nothing to it. I expect to be treated like a Goddess. If I have to use a little pressure to make him understand, that's okay." "Well,it sure gets results!"Ilene said, a grin broadening across her face. I handed Kathryn the drink I had gotten for her, and we had smiled into each others' eyes. Then I bowed slightly to the other ladies. "If I'm lucky enough to have a woman like Kathryn, I have no intention of screwing it up,"I said.The ladies had cooed and chuckled as I withdrew. When we left the party, Kathryn stopped smiling the instant we were out of the house. She wouldn't even glance at me. I opened the car door for her, she got in, I closed the door and got in the other side. I asked if there was something wrong. "Just drive" she said. So, I drove. When we got home she got out of the car without waiting for me to open her door and went directly to the house; and then stood there. I was just locking the car when I heard her voice,arctic with irritation: "Why am I standing here in front of a closed door?"I ran to the door and opened it for her. She walked in as though I didn't exist. I went in after her. As she walked to the back of the house she took off her coat, letting it drop to the floor behind her. I picked it up, hung it carefully in the closet, and followed her. A line of her clothes, shoes, sweater, blouse trailed her like bread crumbs. I retrieved each item as I hurried to the bedroom. When I got to there she was taking off her bra. "Get me out of these hose" she said. I complied. She stepped out of them, gave a momentary moan of relief when they were off, and went toward the bathroom. She stopped and looked at me. There was a moment of silence. I was still kneeling, her pantyhose in my hand. She was wearing only wine-colored panties, and a glare. "Get downstairs. Third position." I sagged, exhausted. "Look, I don't know what I did to piss you off, but can't it wait? It's late. I'm tired. Really. I'm just not in the mood tonight. Can I make it up to you tomorrow?" She said: "Third position. Now. Do it." And she went into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. I took a deep breath. I really was tired. But I put away her clothes, stripped naked and hurried to the basement. On the way down I stopped in the kitchen and quickly prepared a tray with a pitcher of ice water and a single glass. For her. I took it to the basement and placed it on the little table next to the easy chair that served as her throne. Then I took out the toys and restraints and began to arranged myself in the third position, as ordered. I got up on a chair and threaded a thick piece of rope through a large eye bolt in one of the ceiling joists. I put on wrist and ankle cuffs, then attached a long wooden spreader bar between my legs. I hooked my wrist cuffs together and attached the piece of thick rope to them, positioning myself beneath the eyebolt. When I raised my hands above my head the other end of the rope dropped. I waited for Kathryn. And waited. I heard the toilet flush upstairs, then water running in the sink. Oh God, I thought, she's getting ready for bed. She's going to tie me up here and then go to bed. I didn't want that. I was tired. Besides, it's dangerous to leave somebody hanging like that, possibly all night. I had just dropped my arms and was just about to extricate myself, thinking enough is enough, when she came down the stairs. Her face was washed of make-up, her hair was clipped back, and she was wearing her fleece nightgown and fuzzy slippers. She stopped, frozen on the last step. "Why are your hands down?" I raised them up again. I tried to reason with her. "I'm sorry dear, but like I said upstairs, can't this wait? Please?" She came down the last step and walked over to the rope, slung it over her shoulder, and pulled it to the wall. My wrists were hoisted high. She bent her knees slightly, dropping her full weight onto the rope, pulling my wrists even tighter. Then she tied the rope off to the cleat on the wall. I wasn't going anywhere for a while, apparently. She turned to me. "I signaled you tonight." I couldn't figure out what was the matter. "I came," I protested. "I saw you touch your ear, and I came over and asked if I could bring you anything and I got you that drink" I was whining on when she cut me off. "I signaled you three other times. Where were you?" My heart sank. "Three other times" she repeated. "I touched my ear. What are you supposed to do when I touch my ear in public? What?" "I'm supposed to drop what I'm doing immediately and come to you and see to your comfort and happiness." "And did you? Answer me." "I thought I did." "You thought wrong!" She came over to me, close enough that I could smell the peppermint toothpaste on her breath. "What's the point of the signal?" "For you to be served, all the time, as you deserve, dear." "And for that to happen, what do you have to do, all the time?" "I have to pay attention to you, dearest." "All the time, Is that right?" "Yes, dear." She moved closer, her breasts pushing into me, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt the taught flatness of her stomach against mine. Her pelvis moved forward slightly. She was kissing-close, but I knew better than to try. She whispered, "So even when you're having those stupid little male conversations about sports or conquests or sex or whatever you dickheads talk about, your mind is supposed to be on whom?" I could feel myself becoming aroused. The spreader bar kept my legs apart, my organ vulnerable. "On you, dear." "And your eyes?" Her knee moved and pressed against my cock and balls. "I always have to keep an eye in your direction, dear. In case you need me." "That's right, you do. So what happened tonight?" "I'm sorry. Really. It won't happen again. I promise." For the first time since we left the party, a hint of a smile emerged. "I promise it won't happen again, too!" she said. Then it was gone. She moved back a bit and brushed her hand lightly against my cock and balls, a couple of times. Then she stepped away altogether. My cock was at full attention. "What's the sentence for failing to respond to my signal in public?" she asked. "Ten lashes." "I signaled you three different times. How many is that?" I was confused. "Ten?" "Try thirty, you moron! Three times! Ten strokes for each time." "I didn't think" "Shush! I hereby sentence you to thirty strokes for failure to respond to a public signal, and ten more for hesitating when I gave you the order to come down here, and ten more for back talk! Now, how many is that" "Fifty." "Fifty what?" "Fifty lashes, dear." "That's better. Sentence to be carried out immediately." I was scared. I have never taken more than twenty before without breaking down. I guess I had faith that she would realize that, and after a while she'd postpone the remaining lashes until I could recover. As it turned out, I was mistaken. I watched her go to the tools I had set out for her. The faded flcollettel of her nightgown draped against her slender thighs, and even as she picked up a thick leather strap I could feel my member throb. She turned around and looked at me. She picked up a spiked cock sheath, one of her favorite implements. "Looks like you're gonna need this." She came over and started to wrap it around my erection. The tiny sharp needles dug into my cock and I let out a gasp. It only made her squeeze the thing tighter and push more roughly on the snaps. Her night gown opened at her throat and I could see her breasts. She knew it. She wanted the spikes to dig into hard flesh, not flaccid. It worked. "I think this too needs punishing!" she said, grabbing my testicles. "We need to do something with this mess." She squeezed hard and held it for a moment. I tried to bring my knees up, an involuntary reaction, but the spreader bar made it impossible. She let go, went to the toys, and came back with a ball-stretcher. She was not even a little gentle when she fastened it on me, either. Then she got a two pound weight and attached it to the stretcher's chain. She held the weight at my waist level. She looked deep into my eyes. "Are you going to serve me like a good little male sub tonight?" she asked. "Yes, dear. Of course dear." Then she let go of the weight. When it hit bottom it felt like my balls had been slapped with a fence post! I let out a whoosh of air and squealed! She watched, "Must be awful having to carry those ugly things around all the time. Is it awful slave?" "Yes, dear." "Yes, dear what? "Yes, dear, it's awful having to carry those things around all the time." "Those ugly things!" "Yes, sorry, Those ugly things. Yes, dear." Maybe a couple of lashes with my crop on those "ugly" things will help you to pay attention, What do you think slave?" Before I could answer, Mistress swatted my stretched balls twice with her crop! "There, now its time to start your punishment!" "Yes, dear," I moaned in pain. She walked behind me and swung the leather strap hard against my ass. The first blow is always a dull thud; only after a moment or so does the fiery pain start to build and once that happens it doesn't stop until she decides the punishment is over. I flinched at the force of the first blow” and the weight on my balls bounced and I shrieked a little. She hit me again. And again, and again! Over and over she kept up her punishment. Her swats were raining down on my poor punished ass cheeks! The pain was building faster than I could manage it. A bonfire was building in my butt, my balls were being crushed, and the cock sheath was digging furrows into my penis. I struggled not to scream. Her strap swatted me once more, then again, and again, and again. In the mirrored wall opposite us, I could see the look in Kathryn's eyes. That intense, focused, and determined look, that meant I was to be severely punished tonight! Finally, I couldn't control myself any longer, at the next stroke I let out a cry that must have been heard three houses away! But Kathryn just hit me again and again, harder and harder! I shrieked again, and tears were flowing from my eyes! "That's ten," she said. "You have forty more to go slave!" "And, for screaming so loudly just then, you will now be wearing the ball gag for the rest of your punishment." And, since you caused me to stop, I am going to plug your little sissy hole with a nice large butt plug to stretch your little hole quite harshly!" "What do you have to say about that slave?" I couldn't help from sniffling as I pondered my fate. But, the spanking didn't seem right. Mistress was raining down swat after swat, but she said we were only at ten " I can't take it Mistress, please, no more, please?" "How dare you try to beg your way out of receiving your punishments slave! You weren't attentive to me, and now you have to, and you will pay the price!" "And just because you had the nerve to tell me to stop your punishments, you are going to receive a good ass fucking when I am finished blistering your sorry little butt!" With that said, Mistress went to the table and picked up our biggest, widest butt plug! "Here you go slave, you can moan and cry out all you want as I force your little sissy butt open wide with this toy, then I am going to gag you! So get it all out now, because in a minute, your screams will be nothing more than pathetic moans, as I finish punishing your butt!" True to her word, Mistress grabbed that huge butt plug and then she pried apart my ass cheeks, and began to press the cone into my hole. I felt my sphincter yielding to this massive intruder, and then the wide part! Then the sharp pain as the widest part of the cone stretched my hole wider than it's limit! I did cry out, as a loud moan escaped my lips! But Kathryn would have none of this. She just pulled the plug all the way out and started over. Once again I felt the firm pressure as she drilled the butt plug into my poor punished hole once again. And, again the plug stopping at the widest point, and Mistress kept pushing! Over and over she removed it completely, then reattempted to force it all the way into my hole. On one of many attempts, the unbearable pain indicated the plug had been forced past the tight ring of my anus, but my cruel Mistress simply pulled the plug all the way out, and started over again! I would moan loudly each time the wide cone punished my hole by stretching my anal muscle to it's maximum! Mistress then began to twist and turn the plug as it was stretching me open! "I hope you like this punishment slave, because I know I am!" "I just love seeing your little sissy hole get used and abused by my big toys!" I almost can't wait to give you that reaming you so desperately deserve!" Finally, Mistress forced the huge plug into my hole and then came around to face me, in her hand was the red rubber ball gag! "Open wide slave, we are not going to tolerate any more outbursts from you tonight!" I opened my mouth, as Kathryn roughly shoved the ball into my mouth and proceeded to buckle the harness behind my head! After getting Herself a sip of water, Mistress picked up the paddle and told me to accept ALL of my punishments from now on! She proceeded by rearing back and letting fly with the hardest swat yet! I bounced in pain, the spreader bar keeping my legs wide apart! Each flinch of my legs caused the weights on my balls to bounce even more, and the pin prick studs of the cock sheath to dig into my penis. "What was that?" she asked. "I didn't even do anything, and you're whining. You little cry baby. I'm the one who got left high and dry when she needed service. I'm the one who got humiliated in front of her girlfriends when you ignored me." She walked in front of me and picked up the crop. She came back over to me, and said: "You deserve this slave. I will not be humiliated in front of my friends ever again, I will be served!"Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Over and over, I almost passed out from the pain! I pushed my hips forward, trying to get away from her but it was no use. "What are you doing?" she demanded. "Stick that ass out here and accept your punishment! Do it now!" I complied, rocking back and jutting my punished plugged butt towards her. She hit my cheeks at least a dozen more times with the crop! I was shrieking again through the gag, and my hips pulled themselves forward uncontrollably! "I told you to stick your ass out slave." She moved around to my side, looking at me like I was a madman who couldn't understand English. "What, you think you're going to get away from me? Hello! You're the slave tied to the ceiling!" She moved around to the other side, talking as she went. "I'm the Mistress, I am free and can move around you're the disobedient slave who is tied to the ceiling, and if I say stick your ass out, you stick your ass out! Understand?" She grabbed my nipples and twisted them hard, then she produced two alligator clips and clamped them onto my nips, squeezing them closed with her fingers!  "Understand!?"I grunted through the gag that I understood, nodding my head yes. "Do you remember why you're going through all this slave?" I nodded my head up and down signifying a yes again! "Are you learning your lesson?" "Are you going to embarrass me like that again in public?" I nodded my head several times, but Mistresses questions came faster than my replies. I nodded yes to both of her last questions! I got a swift couple of swats with the crop, right against my studded cock sheath! I saw stars when the crop contacted my sheath covered cock! "Well, slave, you have thirty more to go!" I whimpered, as the burning in my nipples was causing the other pains in my stretched hole and flaming butt to fade away! "Now, Stick your ass out slave, and accept the rest of your punishments!" She moved behind me again. A lock of her hair fell from her clip and laid across her cheek. She pushed momentarily to fling it back into place, then she grabbed the crop again! Ten more strokes fell in quick succession and my butt felt like it was going to split open! I was weeping uncontrollably! She came to my side and whispered quietly in my ear. "Only twenty more to go slave, you can make it. Just think about how well you're going to obey and serve me in the future! Aren't you my dear?" "And, just so you don't forget this night too soon, I have been recording this for your pleasure too! The camcorder has been running back there the whole time. Just wait till I invite my friends over to watch the video, then they will have a turn at punishing you too slave! What do you think of that?" I couldn't respond except to just moan into the gag, my butt getting numb and my hole was burning from the pain of being stretched so wide. My cock felt like needles were pricking it, and my balls ached from being stretched with the weights! Not to mention my nipples which also burned from the pain of the clamps! "Just focus on me slave. Think about me and how you want to obey me in the future! Think about the time I am going to have with you when my friends come over and they will be punishing you for how you embarrassed me! Their punishments may even be greater then mine of tonight! And, you should know by now I don't like to be embarrassed, so you better be able to take it, ALL OF IT slave!" I tried to say yes dear through the gag, but all that came out were more of the same, whimpering and moaning! "Twenty more, here we go slave!" she said "Think about how happy you're going to make me. I nodded again and tried to brace myself, but it was too late! The crop was already back to punishing my poor ass again, and again, and again! I tried to focus on better times, how I loved sucking on Mistresses pussy for hours and hours. I watched her in the mirror, her slender body, her breasts bouncing slightly with each swat she delivered on  my butt! Even without makeup, her beautiful face scrubbed clean, clothed in an old flcollettel nightgown and fuzzy slippers, she was superb, slim, clean, fresh and willowy! Oh how I would love to kiss her lips and taste her mouth and kiss her neck and ear lobes. I couldn't believe it, even at this moment, of my harshest punishment ever, seeing my Mistress deliver the most severe punishments to me, I still loved her deeply, and even more so now! I longed for it to be over, so I could give her the sweet kisses and loving I know she deserves! Before I knew it I heard Kathryn's voice, "Fifty!" she said. I was whimpering uncontrollably now. She put down the crop and took a drink of the ice water. Before I could stop my crying, she whispered into my ear the rest of my punishment was still to come! With that, she moved the horse out in front of me, and slowly lowered my hands from the ceiling. She quickly reattached the wrist cuffs to the horses legs, and did the same with the spreader bar to the rear. I was now in the most vulnerable position of all, stretched out, face down, ass raised slightly and parted, and tied securely for the ass fucking that Mistress had promised me! It came as no surprise when I saw Mistress pick the largest and longest strapon we have, and put on the harness! The monster dildo had to be a whopping thirteen inches long and as thick as her wrists! I felt Kathryn tug and twist the dormant butt plug in my hole, and as she freed it, she pulled it ever so slowly, allowing me the agony of that wide cone to stretch me even more! I moaned loudly as she held the plug at the widest part against my anus! "Quiet slave, or I will replace that ball gag, with this nice warm butt plug, and you can clean it with your mouth!" I knew not to go there, as she has made me do this in the past, and it was rather unpleasant, to say the least! Next Mistress removed the nipple clamps and the blood rushed to my tenderized nips! Ohhhhh the agony, but I tried not to whimper too loudly. Just then I felt the huge dildo enter my punished hole! I felt a firm pushing as Mistress steadily buried all thirteen inches deep into my hole in the first thrust! I couldn't help but let out a deep guttural moan when she forced the entire length of her monster into me! "What did I tell you slave?" Next, she removed the dildo from the harness, but left it buried into the hilt in my stretched hole! I felt the straps of the ball gag being removed and then the still warm butt plug was forced into my mouth! "There slave, since you insist on disobeying me tonight, you can work on cleaning the butt plug with your mouth now!" Kathryn wrapped an Ace bandage around my head to hold the plug in place. "I am going to deep fuck you like you have never been before slave!" And, since my huge toy never goes soft, your going to be fucked and reamed till I am worn out!" Mistress didn't even bother putting the dildo back into her strapon harness, she just worked me over by hand. True to her word, Mistress pulled that monster dildo all the way out, and then quickly buried it in one swift thrust! Over and over, she kept up that routine, sometimes she would pull the dildo completely out and then wait a second before slamming it all the way home! With each thrust I was moaning deeply! My hole was so sore, I thought she had ripped it wide open. Then Kathryn settled into short jabbing thrusts, she would leave it about 3/4-of the way in and thrust it hard into me, slamming against my weighted balls and causing me that gutteral ache with every thrust against my balls! After a few minutes of this Kathryn pulled the dildo out, and then just fucked me with short jabs, but only going about half way into my hole! Over and over she punished my hole! I wondered how long could she keep up? After what seemed like hours, Kathryn pulled out of my hole and took a short break. She was quick to grab an ice cube from the other glass and she just rubbed it around my sore punished asshole. "Here you go slave, clamp down around this while I take a break!"The frozen ice just burned against my raw stretched asshole, and I guess it worked to cause my sphincter to close up around it. After her short break, Mistress asked me if I had learned my lesson yet? I tried in vain to say yes, but all I could do was moan inaudible sounds! "I see then, well, some more hard deep ass fucking is in order, isn't it slave?" Kathryn picked up the huge dildo and pushed hard burying the dildo into the hilt again! This time the pain was intense, as my asshole was teased to closing as she raped my hole with this thrust. Kathryn's next thrusts were like a mad woman! I don't know where she got the energy, but she deep fucked my sissy hole harder and faster than before! It was causing me more pain than before too! I was almost screaming into that butt plug gag, as she pounded that dildo in and out of my asshole! After a fierce few minutes of intense fucking, she now was pulling all the way out of me again, and driving the dildo into the base, slamming into my bruised balls with abandon! I was on the verge of passing out when I finally realized she had stopped! Mistress was removing the ace bandage and butt plug, and whispering in my ear again. "Well, slave, I hope you learned your lesson?" "Thank you Mistress, I am so sorry, I will never disobey you again. Thank you so much for punishing me and loving me Mistress!" I sobbed! "That is good slave, but before I release you, let's see if you learned anything first, shall we?" With that, Mistress retrieved a large wooden spoon, and returned with a wicked smirk on her face! "Now, I want you to prove to me that you can behave and obey. I am going to use this spoon to paddle your stretched balls back here. I am going to give you the fifty swats your butt received, and I don't want to hear any screaming, crying or loud moaning, is that clear slave?" "And just because I am nice, I am going to give you a little bit of an incentive too!" With that, Kathryn removed her very wet panties and placed them over my head so the wet crotch was lying over my nose and mouth! "There, now you can become intoxicated by my wetness as I complete your punishment!" "You can also enjoy the flavor as you will be thanking me with your tongue and mouth later after I am through beating your balls blue!" The spoon gave a dull ache with every blow, and it was extremely hard not to cry out in agony and pain as the blows just kept coming! One ball then the other, as she beat each one equally! Over and over the ball beating continued! If it hadn't been for her wet panties and the aromas my deep breaths were taking, I would have probably screamed and cried like a baby! There wasn't any part of my body that wasn't in pain! But the beating of my balls were the cruelest, a deep dull aching pain that just wouldn't stop! After receiving my allotment of fifty blows, my punishment was finally over! I was quite a mess! A humbled, thankful pathetic mess! Mistress removed the weights and the ball stretcher, then the spreader bar, and finally the wrist and ankle cuffs. Next she helped me to a sitting position, although quite uncomfortable due to my very sore anus and red stripped butt! Kathryn finally removed her wet panties from my face and asked me if I would be a good slave from now on? I tried to say something but, a one word answer just didn't seem appropriate, I reached out to hug Mistress and I held her close and embraced her whispering to her how grateful I am to serve such a wonderful Mistress! I gave Mistress one of the most deepest longest soul searching tender kiss in my life! It must have lasted a good ten minutes! I finally got to drink some water and found the strength to walk up to the bedroom, where I dutifully served my Mistress with the best oral pleasures I could give, on both of her holes!

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