AI art by Me. I’ve been playing with Comic Art lately and I was also trying to prove a point to a…friend…she got the point. 😉

He hit the right spot and Dani shuddered under him.

Master David was getting better and better in his riding skills.  

He’d had a little problem with being…well…rough enough.  If a woman wanted to be taken on a ride through her ass then she wasn’t really looking for candlelight and roses.  She wanted to be pounded and made to squeal like she had no shame.

Dani felt no shame as she squealed for him and felt him explode within her.  She felt good to know she had pleased him and it drove her closer to her own orgasm but she could hold it off.  The point of this practice was not for her to reach release.  

It had become a matter of pride for Dani that she had learned to not need to beg each time for an orgasm.  Her preference was to save those for her true master.  It was terribly sentimental and she knew Master was fine with her enjoying herself as she wished.  Well,  this was how she wished.

She didn’t know if she was different than the average slave or submissive, but she suspected that she wasn’t.  It was a fact of life that men like Master wanted, and felt they needed, more than one woman in their lives.  A woman could be just as well but for Dani there was only one man who would have her heart and her soul.  She would share other parts of her as Master wished her to do.

He rested on top of her and stroked her hip with his right hand.  

She hummed softly in appreciation of his tenderness.  David was young.  She nearly giggled because he was older than her by two years, but she knew what she meant.  He was more a product of her generation and social constructs.  Perhaps that’s why younger women of Dani’s age sought and needed men of Master’s age.  

They knew better what to do after thoroughly fucking a sex slave in the ass.  It wasn’t to stroke them.  It was to smack them with palm or crop and call her a good little whore or slut!  She would never let on to Master David that he was no true master to her way of thinking.  He would do well-enough for the younger women who needed more softness than she did.

David laughed softly.  “I can hear you thinking, Little Slut.” 

She giggled now because he knew enough to name her in the moment.  “Sorry, Sir.”  She wondered if he’d ask her what she’d been thinking and she would have to tell him.  She didn’t want to tell him.

“Hold.” He told her.

“Yes, Master.” She replied and held in his spunk as he exited her.  

“A moment.” He told her.

“Yes, Sir.” She answered and relaxed in place.  An untrained sub or slave would turn to see what he was doing.  She stayed still.  

“OH!” She gasped as she felt the ice-cold, glass anal plug being inserted.  “Oh, Sir.” She groaned as the freezing plug tormented her sensitive area.  

“Silence.” He commanded.

She nodded and hung her head.  There might be hope for Master David, after all.  The frozen plug was a punishment for sure.  

There was a firm, hard surface now against her bottom.

He began to paddle her with the plastic paddle.  Ohhh, it stung!!  She began to whimper as he increased his speed.  

“Are you my slut?” He growled.

She nodded.

“Are you a pretty little whore?” He asked.

She nodded harder and moaned.  

His hand fisted in her hair to pull up her head to face him.  “Speak, tell me what you are for me?”

She wept softly and confessed she was his dirty, little, slutty whore.  She was his sextoy, fucktoy, fuckdoll.  He paddled the tops of her thighs now.  

Oh DAMN!  She shuddered as her body was done with waiting.  It wanted to come, right now!  “Please..” She began to beg and begged as his naughty little harlot, his sweet piece of ass, could she please, please, oh, please be allowed to come?

His hard laughter made her almost lose her control.  He stopped paddling and spanked her by hand but also pushed the plug in with rhythm.  “No.  Not until I know I am your master.” He grunted.

Dani had no choice.  None.  He’d left her without any resource.  “Master!  My Master, PLEASE, master, master, master…please, let me come for you?  All…all for you, I swear it.”  She meant it.  She had to mean it.

“Then do so.” He commanded.

Dani let go of her control and writhed for him.  She knew and could feel his delight as she was stripped of all dignity or pride now.  Her whole frame danced to please him as well as herself.  In this moment, she was his.

It took her some time to come back to reality…a new reality now.  Master David was now truly her Master David.  She deserved her sore ass for thinking him weak when he wasn’t.  He’d felt it in her and beat it out of her until she had no place to go but submit to him.

He had left her stretched over the padded sawhorse.  Her wrists still bound and her ankles spread with the bar.  It was comfortable enough for a slave girl.  He was putting things away in his Red Room.  

“Master?” She softly whispered.

“Yes, my Little Slut?” He asked.

Dani heard and felt his possessive pronoun he’d used.  It was appropriate.

“Thank you, my master.” She told him and it was the first time she’d ever used the possessive.  He’d used his before on her but…now it was different.  She wanted him to know it was.  He had earned that right.

“Hmm…” He sighed and held still behind her.  “Thank you for that, Dani.”

“You’re welcome, Master.” She told him and felt the capital letter of it.

“Are you okay with that?” He drew closer and came around to her view.

Squatting down, he began to undo her wrist cuffs.

“Okay or not…it is what it is, Master.   I won’t deny it to you.  It isn’t my place to decide if it is okay, Sir.” She answered as best she could.

He nodded silently.  “Do you wish to purge before having some water?”

She began to rise but did so carefully and slowly.  Dizziness was to be expected after this scene with him.  She groaned.  So was a very, very sore ass that didn’t like being moved.

He’d backed off his status a little by asking rather than commanding.

“I will do as you command, Master.  You don’t need to back off on my account.  I am now more slave than submissive to you.” She tried to tell him.

His eyes searched hers and she knew he could see the truth of it.  His face looked conflicted.  “My problem with that is I might not be as poly-minded as I thought I was.”

“Oh.” She said it in a whisper.  Dani understood.

“No, don’t say or do more.  Go purge then return.” He told her.

She nodded, feeling much more comfortable taking his commands than his questions.  Using the nearby facilities, she took out the plug long enough to clear herself.  She washed it and herself after using the bathroom for her other needs.  There was always lube in the right-hand drawer.  

She replaced the plug since she did not have master’s permission to be without it yet and returned to him.

He was sitting in his chair in the living room of his apartment.  The Red Room was closed now.  He’d brought out her few items of clothing she’d worn there.

Normally, she would get dressed now but he had not told her to do so.  Dani knelt at his feet and rested her head on his thigh.  His hand gently pet her hair and it felt good.  It felt right.  Dani knew what she was to a man and it was turning out that it could be to more than one man she felt this peace.

“Master?” She finally asked.

“Yes, Dani?” He replied.

“Do you wish to talk about this?” She asked.  It was her job to take care of the Master.  He needed help right now even it meant an uncomfortable discussion.  Sometimes it was a slave’s duty to push and accept the punishment for doing so if it was decided they’d overstepped.

“Yes and no.  I already know the answers you would give.  I wouldn’t really have it any other way.  You are who and what you are.” He told her.

“Yes, I am…and…part of me now belongs to you…if you wish to keep it.” She offered to him.

His hand reached down to cup her cheek.  She rubbed herself into his palm like a kitten and purred for him.  It was all real and nothing faked.  The connection was now there and very alive.

“How old is Master?” He asked.

She told him.  Master looked good for his age so Master David made a surprised noise.  

“Really?  I suppose he is in excellent health, though.” He softly laughed.

Dani laughed with him.  “I’m afraid so, Master.  Is it so bad?  To share me?”

“Well, I already was, I suppose but it feels different now.” He answered.

“It does.  It does for me, too, Sir.” She confessed.

“You didn’t expect this, did you?” He asked.

She shook her head as it brushed his leg.  “No, Sir.  If I may?” She turned to look at him.

“Please, continue.” He commanded.

If I may was Dani’s way of saying she would like to give him some advice or constructive criticism after doing a scene with him.  He had told her it helped him improve.  He did listen to her, which she greatly appreciated and loved, and he did improve.  Dani suspected there were a lot of doms who wouldn’t listen so well.

Dani took a breath, but heard the crack of a water bottle being opened.

“Drink as you talk.” He told her and gave her a cold bottle.

She smiled warmly at him.  “Thank you for caring for me, my master.”

She saw his eyes soften at her words.  It was a gift to him once more and to show her real feelings, if he still doubted.

Taking a sip, she began to explain what her thoughts had been earlier when she’d been…well…a self-absorbed little bitch about him and his skills.  

“I was so very wrong.” She paused to drink some more.  “You felt my thoughts and I don’t know how or need to know but you acted correctly.  You punished me with the frozen glass plug then used the most stingy paddle to blister my naughty ass.”

“Show me.” He commanded.

Dani immediately dropped to her forehead so her ass was high and visible to him.  

“Continue.” He told her.

She grinned.  He was getting used to being her master now.  Old David would have let her sit up first before continuing.

“You took me to my limit and past it until I had nowhere left to go but submit to you fully and deeply.”  She told him.

“I forced you?” He asked.

“No.  Not really.  Some of your silly twenty-somethings might say you did, but it was still my choice.  I could have just come and taken the whipping afterwards.  I chose not to do that.” She explained.

“Why?” He asked.

“May I see you, please, Master?  I want you to see my eyes,  please?” She told him a good reason for her to sit up and it was true.  He needed to see it in her.

“Rise then.” He agreed.

She rose and groaned.  “I hurt…so gloriously…everywhere, Master.” She turned her eyes to him.

“I learned from Master who and what I am.  I am meant to be where I am right now and, today, I learned that can be for more than one master.  It was, well, surprising to me, but not unpleasantly so.” She kissed his bare thigh.  “I’ve always been very, very fond of you.” She shrugged.  “Master allows me to choose if I come each time you ask for me and I want to…heh…come for you.”

He smiled and it warmed her to have put it there.  “I didn’t know that part.” He admitted.

“I didn’t want to tell you before because I was worried you would take it the wrong way, but I now see why I wanted to be here.  My body was first but my heart and mind also now accept you as master.  Please, tell me you can see it?” She asked.

He leaned over to look deeper into her eyes.  Finally, he smiled and leaned back.  “I do.  Amazingly, I do.”

“Why amazingly?” She asked.

“Because….you’re you.  You’re a walking, talking goddess of sexuality.  Anywhere in public all men and most of the women feel your pull, your gravity well of sensuality.” He told her.

Dani felt a surprising blush reach her cheeks.  “You do me too much credit, Master.”

He shook his head.  “No, I don’t.  Your master knows it, too.  We’ve talked about it.  Anyway, those twenty-somethings you always tease me about are nowhere near your level and they know it.” He chuckled.  “It’s come up in conversation before.”

“Me?” She shook her head.  “I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to be a problem.”  

“You’re not…they are.” He grinned.

She lowered her face a little.  “I can tell you another secret I didn’t ever want to share.  I tease you about them because a part of me is jealous of them.”

“What?” He sounded so surprised.

She shrugged.  “I listen to you tell me of them as is your right, of course.  I hear how you teach them what you’ve learned with me and it makes me jealous that they are giving those pieces of themselves to you using a part of me to do it.  It’s silly.”

He shook his head. “No, it isn’t.” He sighed.  “Perhaps, someday, I will meet one who has more of the stuff of you but until then?  I’d be a bloody fool not to enjoy what I can of you.”

She felt tension in herself relax.  Had she been so worried he would not be able to share and leave her?  She had!  “I…I cannot express well how much it means to hear you say that.  It would have hurt me greatly to lose you, Master.”

“You will tell your master about this, of course.” He stated.

She nodded.  “Of course, I will.  Somehow, I don’t think he will be too surprised.  I think he chose you very much on purpose to practice with me.”

“Could be.” He nodded.

Dani knew she was right.  Master knew what he’d opened up inside of her.  He also knew he was well over twice her age.  Master David was a sort of life insurance policy Master had taken out on her behalf.

“I will beg to be allowed some regularly scheduled time with you from now on, Sir.  If that would be pleasing to you?” She asked him.

“It would.  What are you thinking?” He asked.

Right now, she visited him at least once a month.  “I will beg most strongly for at least twice a month and perhaps a…vacation trip every four months?  Like a three-day weekend?” She felt herself warm to the idea of being on his arm somewhere and giving him the looks he deserved.

“I’d love that.  I will wait to find out.” He told her.

“I would also suggest to you…” She hesitated to make sure she was truly okay with this idea.  “I would suggest that you take the most promising of your child submissives.” She grinned as she teased.  “Have her attend some of our times together so I may direct her more personally.  It might be of help.”

His eyes widened.  

She giggled.  “You haven’t menaged yet, Master?”

“Well…no.” He admitted.

“Ah, then we really must do that soon.  It is something a master should get to experience and often.” She smiled warmly at him.

“You’ve done so with your master?” He asked.

She blushed.  “Well, no…not yet.  He keeps saying it will happen.  Perhaps he’s been waiting until I reached the point I am today?” She shrugged.  “I do know what I’ve heard and it is a pinnacle most men never forget.”

He nodded.  “We will do so then.”

She felt herself curious and, yes, a little jealous.  “Do you already have someone in mind, Master?”

“Maybe.” He grinned.

Her eyes had given her away and he was teasing her as a master should.  “Well, then…what would you have me now, Master?” She asked the great leading question.

“There’s still half-an-hour before you must leave.” He observed.

“A good slave can do much to please her master in that time, Sir.” She told him.

“Oh?  Show me then.”  He commanded.

She began to crawl up to straddle his lap.  “I intend to, Master.”

…to be continued…