- mia, nobody told you to move!, you unworthy slave! yelled Master. ‘Just keep that ass up like it was. you stay put as the toy enters you. Mark, keep pushing it in. There is even a drop of lube at the tip.’
- mia needs to be punished for failing already at this stage, Master continued, as the plug rested all the way in my bowels. Let’s tie her ankles to her thighs. It will make it more difficult for her to keep her balance that way so it is a suitable punishment.
- Now let’s give their pussies a break and give were asses a ride.
- Let’s combine that with nipple fun...
- And combine that with pussy clamps!
- At full power!
- Let’s give them a break to make this a little more fun.
That helped, music was then disturbed only by lashes of the whip and clatter of the weights hitting each other in the constant motion her legs provided going up and down. It took him a while to get close, but finally i noticed certain anxiety in her movements caused by the proximity of her orgasm, that she had been looking forward to during the whole preceding 12 months. i turned up the power of her ass toy, so that it became a bit too powerful for her, annoying, distracting her that way. That slowed her progress down a bit and I already thought she will not make it but then she started emitting very odd faint, high pitched whinnies, which prompted me to order jane to turn Soft Cell off to ruin her orgasm and give her butt cheeks a good walloping with the crop for breaking the silence.
-Silence! you may cum, but no hassle! Keep trotting. No whinnying.
I was intentionally very strict to humiliate her more. I thought pain from the crop would distract her and ruin her orgasm but it seemed the opposite. Each blow on her chubby ass seemed to cause a drop to fall on the floor from her tube. All the while she kept raising her knees to her nipples keeping the weights in motion. she cummed trotting like a good work pony. Even though this was her only cum of that year, she didn’t let it interfere with her task. I was proud of her - and of course Myself as a slave trainer.
And i remember thinking that although He never lets me cum, i'm anyway glad i lost my Freedom to Master. It is often hard, we have to endure more than anybody. But the sex is so good, with or without orgasms that I would gladly fall under His power again.