5 Minute Failure

It's Friday and my Master has just come home, right after sunset, as the sky prepares for darkness. I was overcome with anticipation of this evening's events. This morning, he informed me that he was going to test my ability to suck his cock and make him fill my mouth with his hot cum within a 5 minute time period. I smiled to myself all day, I would surely please him. When he told me about this new task 3 weeks ago, every night before he shoved his thick juicy cock into my cunt I would practice on his cock for a minute or so, trying not so much to make him cum within the time, but to learn his unique likes.

I felt so confident that I put on my lacy black panties and animal print bra. I lie and wait for him in bed while he has a bath. I could not concentrate all day, I was so wet. All I could think of was my hunger to have his cock shoved down my throat and see the look on his face when he shoots his load on my tongue for me to drink. At the back of my mind, I momentarily remember the sternness on his face as he left this morning. "I know you have not wasted my time. If you do not do this, you will regret it."

My sudden fear is pushed aside as he comes out naked. I kneel at the side of the bed, on the floor and put my hands behind my back. He steps near to me, I see him glance at our bedroom clock. 7.10pm. I look up at him with my innocent eyes and smile coyly. I then open my mouth and take his cock in, starting to slowly suck on its head.

I remember all that I have learnt. I suck on the shaft slowly at first, making sure that my mouth is wet and inviting. Every bob of my head takes it further into my mouth. I hear him groan and then proceed to place my mouth on his balls, sucking gently on each one. He groans even louder, and then I take one of my hands and slide it up and down his shaft with increasing pace, while sucking his balls. I'm sure only two minutes has gone. I feel like I will now let him fuck my mouthcunt with the intensity he loves. He is ready. I place my mouth over his cock until its head bounces the back of my throat, making me feel to gag. Once, twice, and he takes over, holding my head thrusting it with such force onto his cock that I almost stop breathing. He is groaning louder now, I hear him say "fuck." I take a breath very 5 thrusts or so. I reach for his balls, to massage them in anticipation of the eruption I will soon feel in my mouth. His pleasure is making me feel to writhe with ecstasy myself.

In my frenzy, I am startled when he pushes me off his cock, making me almost fall over. I avoid his eyes and look at the clock. 7.15pm. Hot tears burst from my eyes, I am not sure if I am more upset at displeasing my Master or fear of the punishment I am about to face. I see a menacing look in his eyes as he grabs hold of my two wrists and makes me stand up. With force he pulls me to the tall bedpost and opening the bedside table draw with one hand still on my wrist, he gets his metal cuffs. He then cuffs my hands to the post and tells me to face the wall in front of me.

I hear stirrings behind me, an opening draw, the sounds of metal scratching wood, a clinking sound. I feel him draw nearer to me, then he pushes my hair over my shoulder to expose my back fully. Then I feel a sting on my back, a sharp lingering pain as the leather belt makes contact with my flesh. He does not pull his arm back swiftly, he waits painful seconds in between lashes. He continues on, I lose count of the number of times I am whipped. Each one burns more intensely, my silent cry turns into short outbursts when the whip hits me.

It's finally over. I deserved it. It hurt but it was not too much to bear. I wait for him to remove me from the shackles. Instead I hear the clinking sound again. Then I feel the most intense shock of pain as metal is slammed against my back. I scream out. Then it comes again. I scream again. Only on the third one I realise that he is flogging me with the belt buckle. Fourth and then a fifth. The pain is excruciating as I feel my skin tear.

I am exhausted. He comes to me, unlocks the cuffs and then forces me to lie on my back, the bed sheet tearing at my fresh wounds. With my head in his hands, he pushes his cock in my mouth and I feel his hot load oozing its way down my throat.

He lies down beside me and looks into my eyes. "The first 21 were for the 3 weeks you wasted my time. The last 5 were for the 5 minutes you failed me." The physical pain and shame I feel at not meeting my Master's expectations is mind numbing as I lie in the bed sobbing. He turns away and goes to sleep.