Chloe Ch. 11

"Y -- you do it, since you have to check me anyway," Katie allowed a soft moan to escape her lips as Chloe forced the dildo into her sopping pussy.

"Damn girl, it's a waterfall down here," Chloe noted as she tightened the strap running through Katie's crotch until it was as tight as Ben had strapped it into her.

"Hey, not so tight," Katie protested.

"Just following Master's orders," Chloe smirked and then left Katie in the restroom to rearrange her skirt and compose herself.

"Where's Katie?" Ben asked when Chloe arrived at the booth.

"She'll be along, Master, she's probably having the same trouble I had earlier," Chloe replied with a grin as she slid into the booth.

"Very well, but if I have to send you to get her, she'll have to pay another forfeit to get that tip," Ben said just as Katie arrived at the booth and knelt in presentation, moaning with arousal as she spread her knees wide, driving the dildo and the strap deeper into her crevice. "Something wrong, slave?" Ben teased her.

"N -- No Master, oh god, your slave pulled this strap so tight it's rubbing right on my overstimulated clitoris and it's making me want to cum again," Katie responded.

"Perfect, my slave obeyed my orders," Ben grinned already knowing that Chloe would follow his orders to the letter.

"Yes Master," Katie said.

"Let's eat our desert, my lovely slave, the ice cream is melting and cooling it down," Ben noted as he picked up a spoon and took a bite, then fed one to Chloe.

"Mmm, delicious, Master."

"Isn't it though, here have another bite."

"Thank you Master," Chloe said and Ben continued to feed her bites in between his own.

"Ahem, Master," Katie cleared her throat impatiently, her knees starting to hurt from kneeling and feeling annoyed at being left in presentation and ignored.

"Did you hear something?" Ben asked, looking at Chloe.

"I think so, sounded like a bad slave who is demanding attention," Chloe replied and Ben looked down at Katie.

"Do you want to have to pay another forfeit?" Ben asked.

"No Master," Katie said with head bowed in submission.

"Then be quiet and wait for me to require your services, otherwise you are just window dressing, I'm having fun with my slave right now," Ben ordered and Katie stayed quiet, a tear running down her cheek. As much as her mind hated being demeaned like this, her body's arousal was skyrocketing. Soon she was rocking back and forth to increase the stimulation.

"Did I tell you to make yourself cum?" Ben asked.

"N -- No Master," Katie replied humbly and stopped moving her hips.

"Did you cum?"

"No Master."

"Very good, but be still, you were not given permission to masturbate or give yourself pleasure," Ben said and he and Chloe finished the desert, Ben drinking his coffee and Chloe finishing her soda and then drinking a little water.

"Mmm, this was delicious, Master," Chloe said contentedly.

"Which part?"

"All of it Master, the rare meat was incredible, the Cosmo was excellent and the dessert was divine, but I'm really looking forward to my dessert at home."

"Damn, I never thought I'd find a slave who would drain my balls dry every day, you are incredible, Chloe."

"Ooo, Master, there are many ways to pleasure your slave."

"You're insatiable."

"Perhaps, Master, but wouldn't you rather have a slave who wants you all the time than one you have to warm up and play with to get what you want from her?"

"True, we've barely had any foreplay, you seem ready and willing 24/7."

"Pretty much, except when I am asleep, Master."

"I love you Chloe."

"I love you too, Master. Do you think we should pay the bill and go home?" Chloe asked and rubbed her tits against his arm.

"Yes, that sounds like a wonderful idea, slave, go get us the bill," Ben ordered, looking down at Katie.

"I have it here, Master," Katie said, pulling it out of her pocket and handing it to Ben.

"Very good, slave, here's my credit card, just charge the full amount of the bill on the card, I will give you your tip in cash."

"Yes Master," Katie said and got up to go charge his credit card.

"So my pretty slave, what shall we do when we get home?" Ben asked.

"Whatever my Master wants," Chloe replied with a coy smile, then thrust her breasts against him once again. She placed her hand on his thigh and slowly moved toward his growing erection, threatening to break out of his pants.

"That's enough for now, we don't want to waste my ejaculate in my pants," Ben joked and Chloe pulled her hand away from his crotch but kept her body pressed against him.

"No Master, then I might not get my dessert," Chloe grinned and Katie arrived back at the table with the credit card slip for Ben to sign.

"Please sign here, Master," Katie said, pointing to the line on the paper. Ben looked it over and nodded before signing, then he handed the slip back to Katie.

"Now there's just the matter of the tip," Ben noted. "Do you think you deserve the full amount?" He asked.

"I'm not sure, Master," Katie admitted as she sunk down to her knees and spread them wide in presentation again.

"Very good, you gave an honest answer, that goes a long way, slave."

"Thank you Master."

"Now, how do you think you did on a scale of one to ten, with ten being the highest or best?"

"I -- I'm not sure, Master, maybe a s -- seven."

"And why should I give three hundred dollars to a seven?"

"I -- I don't think you should Master, please give me whatever you think is fair."

"Now you're starting to sound like a good slave," Ben smiled and handed Katie three crisp one hundred dollar bills he had gotten from the bank just this morning.

"Oh my god, thank you -- thank you so much, Master!" Katie exclaimed and jumped up, hugging Ben in her exuberance, then pulled back and stood, looking at Chloe. "I'm so sorry, I'm just really excited, I thought I was going to have to sleep with the superintendent or something to help pay off my rent."

"It's alright, I know how lucky I am to be his slave. He's the most handsome and wonderful man I have ever met. I knew he would give you the money, his stock went through the roof and he's now worth over a billion dollars," Chloe said.

"We do not reveal things like that to the general population, slave," Ben said tersely.

"Oh my god, I've been played by a billionaire playboy and his hot chick of the week," Katie bemoaned.

"No, you have not been played, though I am rich, we are not playing around, she is my slave and will be punished for that outburst," Ben retorted.

"I'm sorry Master, I didn't think about the consequences of telling someone how rich you are, please punish me Master," Chloe apologized.

"If you go around telling everyone how much I'm worth, everyone will expect me to give them tons of money and some of them will try to steal it from me. Fortunately, I don't think slave Katie here is going to go telling it all over town, are you Katie?" Ben questioned.

"No Master."

"Very good."

"Um, Master, do you want me to go and remove the dildo your slave strapped into my vagina and give it back to you?"

"No, you may keep it, but keep it here, the next time we come in I will ask to be waited on by you and you will put it in before you come to our table."

"Yes Master. Do you need anything else from me tonight?" Katie asked, with a hint of lust in her voice.

"No thank you, we are finished and will be leaving now," Ben said and grabbed Chloe by the shoulders, turning her back to him, locking her wrist and elbow cuffs together, then producing a ball gag and stuffing it into her mouth, buckling it tightly at the back of her neck under her hair. Chloe moaned, but it was one of arousal, not protest.

"Oh god, are you going to lead her out of here like that?" Katie asked.

"Yes, it is part of her punishment," Ben replied and stood up from the booth, pulling on the leash indicating that Chloe should follow. Chloe slid out of the booth and followed her Master as Katie stared in disbelief and arousal, seeing a living breathing Master and slave live in person had a decidedly erotic effect on her. Chloe too was aroused and though not many people were left in the restaurant, the thought of everyone seeing her bound and led by her leash excited Chloe immensely. It certainly didn't feel like punishment to her.

Ben led Chloe out of the restaurant and out to the truck. Ben lifted her into the seat and buckled the seat belt. By the time he got in the truck, her arousal had filled the cab.

"Smells like sex in here," Ben grinned and then started the truck and drove home. Chloe's arousal dampened somewhat at the thought of what kind of punishment she might receive. Ben had whipped her once at her request, and twice forced her to wear a dildo up her ass, but that had been it so far. She had been almost a model slave, but tonight, she had really blown it, unthinkingly revealing Ben's net worth to someone they barely knew. Chloe was ashamed of her indiscretion and a few tears fell as she mentally castigated herself. She glanced at Ben in fear, knowing he would determine her punishment and carry it out. Soon they arrived at home, and Ben dragged her straight to the basement.

"I'm going to unbind you now, get naked and then submit yourself for punishment." Ben commanded and Chloe quickly complied, hanging her dress back in the closet after Ben had removed her cuffs and unlocked her heels. She set the heels neatly in line with the other pairs in the bottom of the closet. Chloe walked back to Ben and knelt in presentation, her body language giving away her state of mind.

"I have been a bad slave, Master, please punish me," Chloe pleaded softly as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Tears won't save you, slave."

"I know Master, I'm afraid of my punishment, but I'm more upset that I failed you."

"I have to do this if we are going to continue as Master and slave."

"Yes Master, please punish your slave."

"Present your wrists," Ben ordered and Chloe complied, reaching up to him as he placed the suspension cuffs on her wrists, buckling them tightly. He locked them together and to the chain hanging there pulling Chloe to her feet, then he started the winch and the motor pulled Chloe onto her toes before Ben stopped it. He then added thick leather ankle cuffs and locked them wide apart as he had done before when Chloe had requested a whipping. Now she was suspended by her wrists and spread wide open. Ben went to the cabinet and picked out a multi-bladed leather whip returning to Chloe.

"Twenty lashes, and you will count them for me and request another until we have reached twenty. If you lose count, we start over at one," Ben commanded.

"Yes Master," Chloe responded and Ben took a position behind her, shaking out the whip and taking a couple of practice swings. Ben wound up and struck Chloe across her ass, but it was glancing blow, he had miscalculated his swing.

"One Master, may I please have another?" Chloe said as ordered and then tried to look over her shoulder at Ben. He had not hit her hard, it stung a bit, but was nothing compared to last week when he used the single bladed leather. Ben knew why she had looked back, and determined to make the rest of the strokes count. He readjusted his position and struck again, hitting Chloe directly on her ass cheeks and Chloe let out a small scream, partly of surprise and also of pain. She was surprised at the force and the pain that was spreading across her buttocks. She took short panting breaths, trying to keep her cries under control. After almost a minute she finally recouped enough.

"T -- Two Master, may I please have another?" Chloe repeated the mantra. Ben struck viciously again, trying to make up for his earlier slip and Chloe let out a short scream before resorting to her breathing technique to restrain her scream. After another minute she finally spoke again.

"Three Master, may I please have another?" Chloe said shakily. Ben immediately struck again on her ass and Chloe screamed for several seconds before regaining control. She panted as she hung there, trying to resume some semblance of normalcy.

"Do you wish to be gagged?" Ben asked.

"No Master, then I would not be able to count for you," Chloe replied. "Four Master, may I please have another?" Chloe said and Ben struck again, her scream was louder and longer this time. Tears now streamed down her cheeks and her nose ran as Chloe cried due to the pain. She took more than a minute to compose herself.

"Count, slave," Ben ordered.

"F -- Five Master, may I please have another?" Chloe obeyed. Ben struck again and her scream was softer and shorter, her composure returned in less than a minute, and she moaned out her count and the mantra. This continued with the screams getting shorter and quieter until they reached ten and Chloe counted and repeated her mantra, then let out a low moan of arousal.

"Enough on the backside, time to whip those awesome tits and that sexy slit of yours," Ben announced and Chloe just moaned, part fear but mostly excitement. She had always imagined having her tits whipped, now it was about to come true. Ben positioned himself in front of Chloe, taking aim at her big breasts striking the tops of them with the whip. Chloe did not cry out or scream, she just moaned as she took the pain, it was turning into something else. She counted and repeated the mantra. Ben struck again on the underside of her lovely globes, making them bounce and Chloe's moan was clearly one of sexual arousal.

"Twelve, Master. May I please have another? Please whip my nipples Master," Chloe requested huskily. Ben struck her directly on her nipples and Chloe sucked in a large breath and low moan escaped her lips before she counted and repeated the mantra, begging him to strike her nipples again, they were rock hard and on fire, Chloe had never felt anything like this before. Ben struck on her nipples twice more as Chloe moaned and writhed, counting and begging for him to whip her naughty pussy. At stroke fifteen Ben obliged and struck Chloe up through her pussy, but it was not well aimed and the worst of the blow snapped her asshole.

"Fifteen Master, please whip my naughty clit," Chloe pleaded and Ben acquiesced, this time striking her directly on her pussy and Chloe tensed in her bonds, her orgasm nearing. Chloe moaned, counted and requested Ben strike her again on her clit. Ben struck again and Chloe shrieked and shook, but couldn't quite obtain her release. Ben struck once more and Chloe came, crying out in her passion, her body shaking, the chains rattling as a thunderous orgasm overtook her.

"Oh Master, that was incredible!" Chloe exclaimed after she returned to her senses and Ben started to release her left ankle. "But Master, that was only eighteen, you need to give me two more," Chloe reminded him.

"No slave, you've had enough for one night."

"Thank you Master," Chloe sighed in relief. Ben released her ankles and helped her gain her footing on the floor before lowering the chain slowly so Chloe could support her weight with her legs again. Chloe faltered a bit in her weakened condition but remained standing while Ben removed the suspension cuffs and tossed them toward the cabinet. He threw Chloe over his shoulder and carried her up to the master bedroom, starting the hot water to fill the hot tub. Ben set Chloe down on the side of the tub and tested the temperature, adjusting the faucet a bit and then adding soothing bath oils that would help with her whip wounds.

"Get in," Ben ordered and Chloe slid into the tub, missing the seat on the side and slipping under the water's surface for a moment. She righted herself as Ben nearly fell in, still fully clothed, trying to pull her head above water. Ben guided her to the seat on the edge and Chloe found the ledge and sat.

"Thank you Master."

"You're welcome, slave."

"The water is so nice, and just the right temperature, Master."

"No playing with yourself or cumming." Ben ordered as he walked out of the bathroom, taking off his now soaked shirt.

"Aren't you getting in with me, Master?"

"Eventually, you need to soak for a while and let the oils do their work. I will join you later. Don't fall asleep or you might drown."

"Yes Master," Chloe said and she sank down until her face was barely above the surface, relaxing in the warm water, her body abuzz from the whipping and orgasm. She wanted to play with her sore nipples and clit, but her Master had ordered her not to, so she tried to relax and enjoy, but her body wanted more. She felt overstimulated and really wished Ben would come back and pull her out of the water and just fuck her. She really wanted to feel his big cock sliding in and out of her vagina, wringing orgasm after orgasm from her.

By the time Ben returned, nearly an hour later, Chloe had dozed off and was starting to slip beneath the surface, her nose barely an inch above the water. Ben thought she was just resting and turned on the jets to swirl the water around and Chloe jerked awake as the stream from one of the outlets hit her in the back.

"Oh, sorry Master, must have fallen asleep."

"It's alright, you didn't drown, but next time be more careful with my property, I don't want to bury you, but I would love to bury my cock in you," Ben grinned as he slipped in next to Chloe and held her in his arms.

"Yes Master, I will be more careful."

"Very good, my hot little slave."

"Master, we were talking during dinner and you wanted to know things about me. I guess I should tell you that I've fantasized about being kidnapped and taken to some foreign country where slavery is legal and they could legally make me their slave. If you had kidnapped me, I would have yielded to you very quickly. I would have fought you at first, but my lust for you and my submissive nature would have taken over in short order and I would have settled down to become the slave I am now."

"That's very intriguing."

"Can you make me a legal slave here in the United States?"

"I don't think it would be binding in a court of law, but we can draw up a contract that would protect me in the event someone starts questioning our relationship, or if you decided you didn't want to be my slave anymore."

"Protect you, Master?"

"Yes, think about it, if someone noticed that you were following my every order and being the submissive slut that you are, they might think that I've coerced you somehow. If it went to court, even though you would defend me, if it's not in writing, I could be sent to jail as an abusive partner. You know, feminists and all that."

"Yes Master, I know. Will you put a permanent collar on me Master?"

"Yes, we have an appointment on Saturday to take a mold of your neck so they can fashion a permanent collar that is a perfect fit. No one will be able to remove it without a lot of time and special tools, it will be made of tungsten carbide steel, very strong and very hard. Once it locks together, I won't be able to take it off of you," Ben explained as Chloe gasped then moaned with arousal.

"Oh Master, a permanent collar, I almost came when you said that."

"Yes, and I'm going to have you branded as well."

"Oooohhhhhh Maaaaasssstttteeerrrrr," Chloe moaned out softly as she had a mini orgasm at the thought of being branded.

"Did you just cum?"

"Yes, I'm sorry Master, the combination of wearing a permanent collar and being branded would leave no doubt that I am your slave and I couldn't help but have a little orgasm at the thought."

"Well, I can't whip you again for cumming without permission, but I can fuck you in the ass tonight."

"I don't think that would be much of a punishment, Master."

"Why not?"

"I'm a pain slut, Master, though it hurts, it also heightens my orgasms."

"But I didn't whip or hurt you that first time, or other times, yet you seemed to have incredible orgasms."