Master Knows Me Well The Conclusion

Master and I were home from a long day at work. It had been an even longer day because of my punishment, and it wasn’t over yet. I had to cook us dinner, clean the kitchen, shower, and must meet Master in His playroom. There were times I loved the playroom, but tonight would not be one of those nights. I still had to finish my punishment.

I was nervous that my bottom and clit could not take any more punishment. While in the shower I washed my body completely. Rubbed the musky-scented baby oil he had made for me. I am hoping it will entice him to go easy on me. As I rub the musk on my and slide between my legs to my moist pussy, I slide one finger into my folds to my entrance and my other finder begins to rub my clit. If Master knew what I was doing without permission my punishment would be doubled.

I am just kidding myself, Master, is not gonna reduce my punishment. No matter how good I smell or how wet my wonton pussy is. He was so mad at me when he got to the office. I haven’t broken that many rules at one time in a long time. This wasn’t my first time letting him oversleep and leaving him at home. It was more like my fourth.

I was slowly getting ready after my shower, getting ready, and getting myself to the playroom. Just then I heard Master yell up the stairs “You have fifteen extra swats for making me wait to finish your punishment”. I come down the stairs into the playroom. Master stood there naked with his belt in his hand and told me “Find a place and bend over”. I found the spanking bend and bent over. Now I was waiting on Master. I deserved to be waiting as I left him waiting while I was getting ready and playing with my now wet pussy.

As I lay there bent over Master came up behind me for the first time since I entered the playroom. He then noticed my glistening wet pussy lips. He slapped my clit and moist pussy lips making me yelp in pain. He told me “If I didn’t know better, I would swear that you played with yourself in the shower. So, I will be punishing you as if you Had”. I started to cry and beg him not to but I hadn’t been given permission to speak.

I had just been told I was also being punished for another broken rule. And that made me even more wet. Master went to the toy chest and found the large anal plug he brought it over stuck it in my mouth and then my already wet pussy. My slit was so wet and juicy Master’s pet did not feel it when he pulled the anal plug out of my dripping pussy and just as I felt my empty hole, I felt Master ram the anal plug deep in my little tight asshole. I screamed out in pain as my asshole close around the plug. I was already crying because it hurt so bad. I felt his belt hit me over and over again me screaming with each lash.

Then to my surprise, the plug in my asshole came to life and it sent pain and pleasure to my clit. I was on the verge of Cumming I begin begging Master to let me cum and he denied me the privilege of Cumming. I had played with his pussy without permission. I had received forty lashes with the belt I was crying uncontrollably. At about twenty I felt the anal vibrator come to life again and between the cries of pain I was moaning and grinding my clit on the bench I was bent over. I received three quick lashes with the cane and I stopped grinding immediately.

I felt the wicked one Master’s favorite paddle I felt the paddle hit my whelped bruised ass and the anal plug kept me from crying because it hit the wall of my pussy making my pussy drip juices onto Master’s hand. Two more swats and then Master rammed his dripping cock into my pussy pushing me almost to my limit when he grunts and his hot cum mixed with my fluids, Master says “Pet you may not cum! I know you are about to and you better not. This is part of your punishment for playing with my pussy without permission”. I cry out as he pulls his softening cock and the anal plug all at once. I feel empty and sad.

Master then walks away and out of the room, this is such an empty feeling I feel. He is gone for a while. When he walks back in, he has a crop in his hands. Master says “Pet now I will finish your punishment. You will receive enough pussy lashes to make you cum. You have permission to cum this time. But you will have empty holes”. I don’t know how many lashes it takes but it feels like a hundred but I know it isn’t then the orgasm racks through my body and I shack and my pussy convulses five or six times by the time it’s over. I am sad I don’t like to be made to cum during a punishment without Master inside at least one of my wet holes.

I will not play with Master’s pussy without permission for a very long time to come. I will also not oversleep again and if I do after these punishments, I will wake Master late and take my mild morning before-work punishment.

Master helps me stand and takes me to our bedroom and master bathroom and runs me a cool bath with salts he uses to take the sting out of my punishment. Then he dry’s me off, rubs my sore aching body with a special cream and then Master takes me to bed.

Even as sore and bruised as my body is Master makes slow soft gentle love to me to show his love for me and that he forgives me.

We fall asleep and my alarm goes off at 4:30 am I am up like a shot and out of bed starting a new day with Master. To never oversleep again.

The End