1. Lacey Gets It Hard, part 1


    Date: 8/23/2017, Categories: True Story, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Written by women, Author: LaceyChains, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    already decided I hadn't. His use of such false tenderness only happened when he was in a mood to push me to my limits. I wriggled uncontrollably as my fear reasserted itself and I nodded my head hard, claiming as best I could that that I had! At that moment, I truly couldn't think of any rule I'd broken or of any way I'd failed him. I had no idea where he was going with all of this. I waited nervously while he studied me. Then I jumped and cried in stinging pain as he again slapped the leather crop hard against my now dripping slit. "Did you make yourself cum this week, slut? You said were having you period. Did that keep you from dipping your fingers into your wet little cunt?" Oh my god, I had! Fearfully I nodded yes, openly admitting my shame my to him. Even still, he had never given me a command to restrain myself or to deny my needs without reason. I searched my mind, but I couldn't fathom how he could use this against me. Master must have been expecting this response. He chuckled and ran his fingers over the crease of my ass before continuing my questioning. "You made yourself come, didn't you? Yet all week, I had to keep my hands off of you. Do you think that was fair? Was that something a 'good girl' would do to her Master?" With each word, he struck my pussy with the crop, making me squeal and writhe as the painful sting burned into my tender and puffy flesh. "You've been reading dirty stories and playing with your pussy all week, but what about me? I'm your man and ...
    your Master, and you made me jerk off like a lonely teenager?" Shit! What could I do, I couldn't even speak! He'd found his reason and now I knew what I'd feel next. The crop tapped harder up my thighs until he pulled it up and swatted my ass hard! The stiff, leather-bound shaft bit mercilessly into my skin with a white-hot urgency and my whole body jerked at its burning touch. He'd let me have it hard and my heart jumped into my throat as I realized what I was going to be put through. "You do have a sexy ass Lacey. I should make it hot for you, don't you think?" Knowing better than to ignore his question, I nodded quickly. Master saw my fear and for a moment, he paused, giving me a chance to escape my fate by using my safe word. Part of me wanted so badly to utter the word and in so doing, escape my torment. I was terrified at what he planned and my ass was already on fire. But under the fear and the pain, my blood was running hot and my arousal was turing into a visceral force that compelled me to embrace my punishment. Master knows me well and sighed as my eyes became clear and determined. "You don't have to go through this, Cotton-Tail. Tap out now, admit you can't take it and I'll cut you loose. Come on, Lacey, say the word. Otherwise, I am going to do terrible things to you." Even after the two years we've been playing this game, Master is still reluctant to be an aggressive Dom, and he genuinely wanted me to give in. The temptation was powerful. It's unbelievably hard ...
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