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The Price of Disobedience

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It is now a week since I posted My last story, pointing out several examples of the rules for erotic stories being ignored on this site -- and nothing has happened. The three examples I cited are still available down this page. This is an extremely troubling disappointment, but I promised that I would get back to writing stories that My fellow horn-dogs and kinksters would actually enjoy reading.

My favorite slave those same words, and asked if I had written them, suspecting, no doubt, that I had. She is far from your typical sub/slave -- in her vanilla life she runs a major company, and makes million dollar decisions regularly. Most who know her would be shocked to know what she does in the privacy of both her bedroom, with her husband, and in her service to Me -- because she is truly an Alpha personality, and a highly successful one. But come the end of the day, the last thing she wants is any additional responsibility, or pressure, or decisions needing her attention. She loves her husband, and he loves her -- but he, too, is a highly successful public figure, and far too much of a gentleman to treat her as she truly needs.

She and I found each other when my dear old friend with benefits, Mary, who enjoyed My Dominant attentions whenever we got together, moved to a new community. I was hoping to find her a friend in the lifestyle, someone who could allow her to let her freak flag fly more often and more easily. Like almost every red-blooded straight male, what I was really hoping was to establish a friendship between them that would allow Me to enjoy them both, together, and encourage them to explore each other for everyone's benefit.

That dream went out the window very quickly, as My new friend made clear that she was unrepentantly straight, but the two of them still became friends, and occasionally attended events together. Meanwhile, we continued to chat online, and get to know each other better. The inevitable occurred over time, and we realized that we had a very comfortable dynamic, and she was easily able, at least from a distance (and over vidchat), to let herself go around Me in ways she could do with no one else. There was an intensity to our on-line play that I had rarely matched in real time previously. And on the 3 or 4 occasions over the next 18 months that our schedules enabled us to be in the same town, we discovered that we were as good a Master and slave in real time as we had been on-line.

So, of course, I admitted that I had written the piece in question, and she went into her vanilla world "tsk-tsk" mode. I decided that I would give her some rope in this self-expression, even though it was clearly not a part of our dynamic, and in fact grounds for a punishment. I even egged her on, knowing already what her punishment would be, and needing to be able to push her hard when she was finished with her nagging.

I had recently discovered that besides being highly orgasmic, she was also very susceptible to hypnotic suggestion, and decided to try out this new discovery in a different and creative way as the centerpiece of her anticipated punishment. So when I grew tired of our playful bickering over My being such a scold and insisting on the rules being followed at all times, I set the trap in motion.

I pointed out to her that the basis of our successful D/s relationship was rooted exactly in the fact that the rules were clearly established between us, so that she could anticipate when to expect reward, and when to expect punishment. At hearing this, she immediately smiled the smile of comfort and powerful memory, but quickly realized what was about to follow, and began to object.

"No, My slave, I gave you your chance to have free reign. Now is the time to pay the price for forgetting your place." Knowing that she was capable of orgasming from being spanked, I saw the continued smile, despite the dawning awareness, and chuckled. I knew what she was hoping for, anticipating that her punishment, as it frequently was in these long distance situations, would center on a self-inflicted spanking.

She heard My chuckle, and asked, "What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing, " I pretended. "Just wondering how long your smile will last when you find out tonight's actual punishment."

Her smile faded a touch, but did not completely leave her face, in part, because she didn't want to show concern, in part because she knew whatever it was, no matter how it might hurt in. the moment, My punishments were always designed, ultimately, to contribute to her eventual pleasure -- and Mine.

I asked if she was ready, and hesitantly, she replied that she was.

Without warning, I began to prime her to go under, and as she had the last few times, she very quickly did so. I gave her the first set of instructions. I told her to expect the phone to ring, and once it did she would respond exactly as programmed. Once she knew she recognized the voice on the other end, whoever it was, she would admit to being afraid to be alone tonight, because she was hearing strange noises outside, and because she was extremely horny, and beg the person to come over and keep her company. Being under My control, she immediately agreed, with the appropriate "Yes, Master" response. I told her to leave the Face Time connection open, so I could see what was happening.

I then texted our mutual friend, and asked her to call over, because I was concerned about our friend being alone. Knowing that Mary was actually okay with the possibility that I might one day find a way to get the 2 of them to play together, she was intrigued with what I was up to, but knew better than to ask. She, too, did as she was told.

When I heard the phone ring on the open video, I smiled, curious to see how far I could push, even under hypnosis. My slave did everything I had programmed her to do, and within a few minutes, Mary was on her way over. Knowing I had about 30 minutes to finish making this work, I quickly texted the following to Mary:

"When you arrive, you will find your host naked and spread eagled in her bed, having already had multiple orgasms, hypnotized, and convinced that she is tied up. When she hears the doorbell ring, she will call to you to come in, having left the door open, but the sound of the doorbell will trigger the belief that it is Me coming into the room, and not you. You are not to say anything, I will speak, and tell you what to do by telling her what I am about to do to her. "

Then I returned My attention to My hypnotized slave on the bed. I had her strip, and then had her unlock the front door. I programmed her that the sound of the doorbell would let her know that I was arriving, and that the next thing she would see is Me standing in front of her in her bedroom. Then I convinced her that I was strapping her spread eagled to the bed, tight enough that she could not move her arms or legs. I watched her arms and legs involuntarily spread to the 4 corners of the bed, and then grow stiff. I proceeded to talk her through a series of small orgasms, building up until My sense told Me that Mary was about to arrive, at which time I pushed her to a long, protracted multiple orgasm, which ended with her squirting all over the sheets.

She was still coming down from the orgasm when the bell rang. "Tell Me to come in," I instructed. "Come in, Sir," she called out to Mary, who was soon standing in the camera view. "Give Me a second to get ready for round 2," I continued, and texted Mary to get undressed slowly in front of her hypnotized friend. When she was naked, I asked My bound slave if she liked what she saw in front of her. "Always, Sir," came her involuntary reply.

"Show Me, "I continued, "as I bend over to kiss you." With that, Mary leaned in, and the two naked woman locked lips, passionately. "Hug Me," I dared her, to test her programming. Her arms started to move slightly, but awkwardly stopped. "Mean, Master -- You know I can't when I am tied up."

"Let Me taste those tits," I said, "just the way you know I like to." That was all Mary needed to follow her instructions, and moved her mouth first to one breast, then the other. She knew from our frequent sessions together exactly what I would do, and began first by teasing with her tongue in circles that grew ever smaller, until they reached the nipple. Then her tongue switched to rapid flicking -- first up and down, then side to side -- just as I liked to do, moving from solid and hard to light, barely grazing strokes. Then followed her lips, in a strong sucking motion designed to bring the nipple in her mouth to full swell. When Mary reached this stage, I gave My bound slave her next instruction. "When you feel My teeth sinking into your nipples, you will immediately begin to cum." "Yes, Sir," came the labored response.

I texted Mary at the same time -- "Count to 10, and bite down... hard". When I heard the telltale sound of her phone receiving My instructions, and saw her look over, I knew what to expect. And sure enough, on the count of 10, My slave bucked up from the feel of Mary's teeth, before dissolving into another mind-bending orgasm, blissfully unaware, for the moment, who had really made it happen.

As she came back down to earth, I spoke up, "Now it is time for Me to taste that pretty pussy," knowing full well it would be only Mary's second time licking pussy, and the first time that she had the freedom to walk away from it. I wondered if, even in her hypnotized state, My slave would be able to sense the difference in techniques between My real tongue, and Mary's. As Mary moved down to work her clit and pussy over with that very talented tongue of hers, which I had enjoyed on so many occasions, I texted her to be prepared to move quickly after making her cum, and that it would all become clear then.

Mary went to town, showing no nervousness or discomfort, and doing a more than credible job on My slave's wet slit and swollen bud. It was only a matter of a couple of minutes, until My slave was giving all the telltale signs of impending orgasm. I spoke up again, quickly, with one more instruction: "When you cum, and you will, very hard and very soon, you will remain under My control. But you will open your eyes and recognize Who has really been the source of all this pleasure you have experienced tonight. At that point, you will continue on, fully aware of who you are playing with, and return the favors you have received, gratefully."

And almost before I finished speaking, the explosion came -- hard, and fast. Before Mary knew what had hit her, she was swallowing the squirted juices she had elicited from the spasming pussy in her mouth. "Stay on her," I said to Mary, "but spin around and feed her your pussy. Now!" "Yes, Sir," came her obedient, seemingly aroused, response.

As Mary's pussy landed on the waiting mouth, My slave's awareness of her surroundings came back to her, and she found herself, much to her surprise, with Mary's naked pussy and oversized, swollen bud of her clit attached to her mouth. She tried to say something, but the sound was muffled. I responded anyway: "No, you cannot call "red light." THIS is your punishment for forgetting your place before." When the muffled complaints continued, even as she began to suck and lick on Mary's pussy, and Mary began to respond, I continued. "See what happens when the rules are not followed? I wish there was a way I could teach some other folks here on SLS the importance of following your own rules as effectively!"

And then I sat back and watched My two favorite slaves, one of her own free will, the other still partially under my hypnotic suggestion, going at each other in a very sexy 69, each one seeming hellbent on getting the other one off first. Which gave Me a wonderfully wicked idea. But THAT is another story for another time....

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