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Her head bobbed up and down timidly. Reaching down I grabbed her chin and pulled up, forcing her to meet my gaze. “Use your words.” I growled before letting go of her chin.

“I was bad, master.” She choked out softly.

“What did you do?” I asked, folding my arms across my chest and glaring down at her. My cock was already causing a bulge in my khakis.

“I..I had lustful thoughts while I was at work today.” she said, looking down at the floor once more.

“Who were you thinking of?” I interrogated

“You master! Only you!” She said, just a little too quickly.

I reached down with my left hand and grabbed a handful of hair at the base of her neck and twisted it in my grip, forcing her shining blue eyes up to meet mine. She sqeaked and hissed at the pain “Don’t lie to me.” I said, in a cold steel voice.

“Only you, Sir,” she lied once more. Her eyes betraying her as they tried to avoid my gaze. My right hand lashed out, striking her left breast and sending it bouncing deliciously. She hissed in pain as a bright red handprint formed on the side of her large breast.

“Who...were...you...lusting...for.” I ground out, slapping first one breast then the other. I punctuated the sentence by pinching her left nipple...hard.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” She squealed, involuntarily trying to twist from my grip.

I pinched the nipple a little harder, then let go. “Now, tell me.” I said.

“It was a customer, master. I’ve never seen him before.” she said, hesitantly

I stood up straight once more, looming over her. “Why did you lust after him? Was he handsome?” I demanded. “Was he muscular.” I knew what she liked to fantasize about. We’d talked about what we found attractive in others before.

“Y-Yes master,” she sniffed weakly.

“Did the sight of him make you wet? Did you go into the bathroom and touch yourself?” I asked intensly.

She froze in place for a moment. She knew that touching herself at work without my permission and without sending me pictures was a major transgression. “You’re thinking about lying to me again.” I crooned. “Tell the truth!” I demanded in my deepest voice.

She flinched and shuddered at the words before her head jerked up and down. “Yes master, I did.” she finally got out with a half sob.

I didn’t say anything, at first. I stared coldly down at her and let the tension build. “You’ve been a terribly bad girl.” I said after another moment. “How are you going to make it up to me?”

She looked up at me in mild surprise, having expected swift punishment. “I don...don’t know master.” She said as her eyes fixed on the bulge in my pants. “I could suck your cock for you?” she said hopefully as she raised a hand toward my zipper.

“I think not.” I growled out, taking a step back. “Sucking my cock is a privilege, not a punishment.”

Her hand dropped limply back into her lap. “Yes master,” she said, meekly

“No, I think something else is in order.” I said sinisterly. “Get on all fours on the bed, now.” I ground out pointing to the king size bed next to her. She scrambled to comply. I could see the red marks on her knees where the berber carpet had dug into them. She got on the bed and froze on her hands and knees. Her feet hung over the edge. “Head down, ass in the air.” I demanded.

As she complied, I walked over to the dresser and opened the top drawer. Inside were various instruments of pain and pleasure that we used during our play time. Reaching in, I withdrew a riding crop before turning back to face her.

She twitched and shuddered as the leather end of the riding crop slapped lightly down on the top of her ass where her delicious crack led down to my darkest desires. I ran the tip down the crack, wiggling it briefly against her anus. She had a hard limit against anal sex and I respected that, but it didn’t stop me from teasing and testing her resolve. The tip of the crop continued to travel downward, rubbing softly against the soft outer lips of her pussy. Desire caused her hips to wiggle.

Slap! came the sound of the impact as I quickly raised the crop and brought it down to sting her left ass cheek. She let out a small scream of pain. “Quiet,” I said “You deserve this, so quit complaining. “Yes, master.” she said, hoarsely.

Slap, Slap, Slap! The leather crop rose and descended again and again. Her ass was a bright, rosy red before I stopped. As I stood back to admire my handywork, a thought occurred to me. “Hmm,” I said. It’s not your ass that gets you into trouble. It’s the base needs of your pussy that leads you astray. Perhaps the punishment need to be supplied there in order for the lesson to sink in.”

“Please master, no.” she whimpered, desperately. “I’m so sensitive there.”

“Spread your knees.” I demanded.

“Master, no.” she sobbed. “Please.”

Slap! The riding crop came down with more force this time. A high pitched scream escaped her. “Do as you’re told.” I growled.

Slowly, reluctantly she spread her knees. Her thighs parted, giving me full view of her glistening, wet cunt. Her physical reaction gave the lie to her protestations. Reaching up I rubbed the crop once more on the outside of her luscious labia. “Please,” she whispered.

Slap. Not as hard as with her ass, but stinging all the same. She couldn’t contain a scream as she fell forward onto her stomach writhing at the sensation. “Back on your knees” I demanded sternly. “Or this will be much worse.”

Still twitching slightly, she complied. Slap, slap, slap. The strikes landed in quick succession before she could throw herself down on the bed once more, moaning and twitching. I let her continue for a moment as I stared at her consideringly. “Perhaps a different tactic is needed to teach the lesson.” I said, speculatively. “Back on your knees. We will try something different.”

As she moved reluctantly back to her knees, I returned to the dresser drawer, pulling out three latex toys. Each larger than the next. The first was an replica of a male penis barely an inch longer than my own six inches. The next, was a long two headed dildo. Fourteen inches long and an inch and a half across the head. The final one was strapped into a harness. It was hollow in order to allow me to slide my cock inside. It was also a full three inches across the head. I’d bought it as a lark, but she been frightened by the size and we hadn’t used it...until now, I resolved.

I brought along some lubricant and used a generous amount on the first toy. She was so wet that it was hardly needed. Her hiss of pain was followed quickly by a deep moan as I thrust the toy strongly into her, all the way up to the replica testicles built into it. “Obviously to small.” I said as I withdrew it after a couple of forceful penetrations.

The second toy was lubricated and I slid it deeper and deeper inside her. Once again the hiss of pain caused by the toy sliding roughly past her well-spanked labia was followed by a moan of pleasure as I shoved the toy as far as I could inside her. Only a couple of its huge fourteen inch length remained outside of her pussy when the tip came hard up against her inner walls, causing another hiss. Alternating hisses and groans of pleasure escaped her as I began a forceful rhythm, pulling the toy out until only the tip remained before impaling her once more on it’s length.

I could feel an orgasm starting to build inside her. She was biting down on the blankets of the bed to avoid crying out. Just before she pushed over the crest into climax, I pulled the toy completely from her with a quick jerk. She whimpered and gasped, “No! Don’t stop!”

Slap! My open palm came crashing down on her ass. “You’ll be punished as I see fit.” I shouted. She buried her head once more in the blankets.

Tossing the second toy to the side, I quickly took off my clothes. Standing naked behind her, I stepped into the harness that held the largest toy. This took a little time and curiosity overcame her and she glanced back at me and gasped. “Sir, It’s too big, please.” she said in barely a whisper.

“You deserve this.” I said quietly, lovingly.

Her frightened eyes rose from the large toy to stare into my own. I could see her safe word start to form on her lips. Disappointment started to rise up in me as I feared I had gone too far. She must have seen something then, because the next thing I knew, her head was back down and her ass rose a little higher in the air.

Such a wave of love at her implicit trust swept over me that I almost broke the scenario we were playing out. Shaking my head and getting back into the game, I used a bit of lubricant on my cock and slid the hollow toy over it, cinching the straps in place. Adding a generous amount of to lubrication to the latex monstrosity, I stepped behind her.

She tensed when the broad head of the toy touched her sensitive labia. I thrust steadily forward until the head penetrated her. There was a slight popping sensation and her gorgeous pussy engulfed the head. A Short gasp escaped her, but she didn’t move away.

Slowly, inch by inch I worked the broad shaft deeper and deeper inside her. She whimpered and moaned, but she took it. Every inch.

When It was buried to the hilt and the front of my thighs were touching the back of hers I paused for a moment to let her become more accustomed to the girth. After a few seconds she started to relax and I slowly pulled back until only the head remained inside her. I thrust in harder this time. The sound that came from her was somewhere between a scream and a moan.

I began plunging in and out of her my rhythm becoming faster and faster with each stroke. Her cries and moans became more animalistic as the pain / pleasure of the thrusting instrument caused her to lose all coherent thought. Orgasm started building once more and this time, I let it happen. Her hips started pushing back with each thrust, urging me to push into her harder and harder.

A full throated scream issued from her as she bit down on the blanket to try and stifle it. I thrusted so strongly into her that she collapsed under the force. I rode her down keeping her fully impaled on the rigid phallus. She thrashed and squirmed under me as spasm after spasm of orgasm wracked her body.

Her thrashing calmed after a moment and I slowly withdrew from her. She let out a whimper as the head of the toy slid out of her drenched pussy. “You were a very good girl.” I said as I stood back up. Perhaps you deserve a treat, after all.

She rolled over to look at me as I removed my cock from the toy and let it drop to the floor. A hungry smile transformed her face as she saw my cock standing at attention at the foot of the bed. Climbing back to all fours she crawled sensually to the foot of the bed and kissed the head of my cock . I moaned softly as she engulfed the head and swirled her tongue around it.

“Lay down and relax, master.” She said, moving back and looking up at me with adoring eyes. “Let me show you properly how sorry I am.”

I did as she asked, laying on my back and spreading my legs as she crawled up between them. Lowering her head, she ran her tongue from my balls all the way up to the tip of my shaft, before taking it in her mouth and and sliding down until my entire shaft was engulfed between her ruby lips. I could feel the tip of my cock bump against the back of her throat.

As her head bobbed up and down on my cock, the fingers of one hand cupped and stroked my balls. I moaned in pleasure and spread my legs further, giving her more access to all of me. Up and down, she continued to suck greedily as she slid a finger down beneath my scrotum to rub it against the outside of my anus. My back arched and I hissed in pleasure at the sensation.

“Would you like a toy too, Master?” She asked raising her mouth briefly from my hard shaft.

“Yes,” I said, jerking my head up and down.

She quickly reached over and grabbed the first toy I had used. She returned her mouth to the head of my cock and I felt the head of the toy in her hand push against my ass. Slowly, but inexorable she pushed it deep inside me. She know what I liked. This wasn’t the only game we played.

She took up a counterpoint rhythm, thrusting the toy deep inside me as her head came up and pulling it out as she plunged my cock back down her throat. Pure bliss engulfed me. My hips moved involuntarily thrusting down onto the toy, then up into her throat. My hands came up and grabbed her hair as i plunged myself roughly into her mouth then down onto the toy in my ass. Harder and faster, orgasm started building in my belly.

I lost control and lost the rhythm. My beautiful girl picked it up without missing a beat. She alternately sucked and impaled me as all thought ceased in my brain. With a final caveman shout, I clamped my hands down on her head and thrust mightily. Cum gushed from my cock, filling her mouth and running down over my balls and the toy buried deep inside me.

The flood of cum caused her to gag, but she held on, masterfully. Letting me free my inner beast without care or concern. Finally, with one last thrust I collapsed limply to the bed. She slid the toy gently out of me and let it fall to the floor before crawling up to snuggle up against my side. Her head came to rest on my chest and her large breast, still bearing a fading red handprint rested on my stomach. I reached down to stroke it softly as she sighed against me.

“Thanks for letting me let the beast out, baby.” I said, placing a soft kiss to the top of her head.

“Anytime, love she said as we recovered in a loving embrace.