Finding Her Master Pt. 02

Joe pushed the remote and Robin jumped when it came to life inside her, her pussy walls clamping tight around it. Robin almost let go of her pussy lips, but held then open, pulling them wider to show her Master her quivering pussy. Robin began to squirm in her seat, her ass wet from the flood of her sex flowing down. Robin sucked her lower lip inside her mouth, breathing heavily through her nose.

"Oh, Master, pllleeaassee turn it off! I am going to cum if it stays on much longer," Robin pleaded.

Joe left the vibe on for a few seconds more before turning it off. Robin's head fell to her chest, her heavy breathing expanding her chest. Joe waited for a few minutes for her to calm down. Then turning the vibe back on, sending her on the roller coaster ride again. Robin's head began to shake from side to side as the impending wave almost reached the end of her control. Joe turned off the vibe. Robin's body slid down in the seat, she was panting in short breaths, her eyes closed, her hands still grasping her pussy lips.

Joe was only a few minutes away from his house when he turned it on again. Robin moaned a deep guttural moan as the waves made her stomach knot, her pussy spasms increasing. She was on the edge of having no control of her body, her Master was in control. Robin forced herself to hold on until she was ordered to cum. She did not want to displease him for her pleasure. Robin bit and sucked her lower lip hard with her teeth. She felt the sting and taste of copper as blood was drawn from her lip.

Joe drove his car into the garage, pressing the button for the garage door to close. Joe turned around in his seat facing his shaking sub, moans of frustration coming from her throat.

Robin was on fire, every nerve ending in her pussy was alive with electricity, shooting jolts of pain and pleasure straight to her nipples. Her hands shook as they held her outer lips. Her ass was soaked in a flood of her juices. Robin was willing to do anything for release. She was that close to letting go.

"Mmassterrr," Robin gasped, "This slave begs You for release...pppllleeaasse!" She was begging, pleading.

"Will you be my slave, my toy to do with as I please with your body, my pet?" Joe growled by her ear, his lips brushing down her neck.

When Joe's lips touched her neck, Robin pleaded, "Yes, I am your slave, your toy to do with as you wish, Master! Let your new pet show you, let me cummmmm. Please Master!!!"

Joe grabbed Robin's head by the hair forcing her to look at him. "Now show your new Master, cum now for me, pet!" Joe whispered.

Joe pressed his lips hard against hers, his tongue forcing her mouth open. His tongue touched hers. Robin's body convulsed, her thighs clamping tight against her hands. Her back arching forward, her hips shaking as the first violent wave racked her body. Her nipples burned as Joe ripped the clamps off her abused nipples. Her whole body tensed, Robin screamed as the waves overtook her body. Robin's mind went black, darkness started to take over. She felt herself float as her climax ravished her body.

Joe held her shaking body, her head on his shoulder, hearing her gasp for air. Robin was still trembling several minutes later when she raised her head up, her brown eyes staring into Joe's eyes, "Thank you, my new Master," Robin whispered as her lips met his for the first kiss as Master and slave.

Joe reached into his pocket grasping the key to the cuffs. Holding her hands, Joe unlocked her wrists. Joe opened his door getting out of the car, walking to Robin's door opening it, extending his hand to hers. He asked, "Would you like to see your new home, pet?"

"Yes, Master, I would like that very much," Robin answered smiling up to him.

As Joe led Robin through his house, she could feel the anticipation build within her. If she wasn't mistaken, she could see a spark in Joe's eyes as well.

Her legs felt weak, her breathing choppy as Joe stopped in front of a door. Demurely, she kept her eyes down. She felt Joe's fingers grasp her chin and raise it. Chewing on her bottom lip she looked into his eyes. She could see the desire and excitement in them.

Joe's voice was soft and low, "Are you ready to see our dungeon, pet?"

A moan escaped her lips, "Yes, Sir."

He chuckled, "I'm sure you are ready, slave." He paused and his gaze raked over her body, "But, you are overdressed. What do you think you should do about that?"

Robin's voice shook, not from being nervous, but from the need coursing through her body for him, "May I undress for you, Master?"

He towered over her and she held her breath as he lowered his face next to her ear. She heard him inhale deeply and he growled in her ear, "Yes, slave."

Joe nipped her ear and goose bumps broke out across her skin. Her nipples pebbled, ached for his touch. Her pussy dripped its juices between her thighs.

Watching him step back and lean against the door, he challenged her to do as he wanted, crossing his arms over his broad chest. Almost in defiance, Robin smirked at him, slowly unzipping her red dress at the side. He raised his eyebrow at her, the look in his eyes promising punishment.

She couldn't wait for it. She wanted to feel him tease, torture, and wring every ounce of pleasure from her body for his use.

Robin felt almost as if a current of electricity rushed through her body as he boldly raked his gaze over her body. As she was going to remove her garter belt, she froze at his command, "Leave the rest."

"Yes, Master."

His voice was low, yet forceful, "Stand in front of me, slave."

Doing exactly as he said, Robin stood in front of him. She was trembling while he raked his eyes up and down her body. She couldn't stop the moan that escaped her lips when he ordered her, "Rub my pussy, slave."

Robin opened her legs more, rubbed her hands down her stomach, and spread her pussy open with one hand. She involuntarily jerked as her other hand rubbed in between her swollen lips. She closed her eyes, moaning in pleasure, getting lost in the sensations. She was so wet, swollen and achy that her orgasm was approaching rapidly.

She whimpered when he told her, "Let me taste you, slave."

Her voice trembled, "Yes, Master."

Slowly, teasing him as much as her, she brought her fingers to his mouth. He was still standing there lounged against the door, he watched her intently as she traced his lips with her juices. Her whole body shook as he sucked her finger deep inside his mouth. She closed her eyes as his hand gripped her wrist and pulled it from his mouth.

His other hand quickly slapped her ass and she jumped, "Don't tease me again, slave."

Robin couldn't help it, she smiled broadly, "Yes, Master."

Joe stepped away from the door and opened it, pulling Robin into the dungeon. Her eyes took in every detail she could see. Hanging from the ceiling was a rope. On the table across the room a spreader bar, leather cuffs, various toys, clamps, a ball gag, and a blind fold were laid out for use. She saw the floggers, crops, and chains hanging on the wall above the table. She moaned low in her throat, needing to feel him use them on her.

"Since you felt the need to tease me, pet, let's see how long you will last being teased. Stand under the rope, slave. Do it now!" Joe's commanded in her ear.

Joe watched as Robin turned, walking slowly towards the hanging rope, stopping under it. Robin stood under the rope watching Joe go to the table, his hand picking up the leather wrist cuffs in his hand. Robin's pussy sent another flood down her thighs as he walked up to her.

"Give your Master your wrist, slave," Joe whispered by her ear.

Robin slowly raised her wrist up She felt the soft leather wrap around it, her eyes following his every move as he placed the strap in the buckle, locking it in place.

"Now the other one, slave," Joe again whispered by her ear.

Wrapping the cuff around her wrist, his fingers placed the strap of the cuff through the buckle. Joe raised her arms over her head. He pushed his body closer to her body. Robin moaned as his shirt brushed her nipples, sending her pussy into uncontrolled spasms. Robin's eyes were closed as her head rested on his chest.

Joe placed her cuffed wrists close to the rope, pulling the rope through the d- rings on the cuffs, knotting it tight. Joe rested his hands on her shoulders, leaning down to her, his lips finding hers. Robin parted her lips as she felt his tongue dance across her lips.

Joe broke the kiss, walking back to the table, picking up the spreader bar and leather ankle cuffs. Robin pulled on the rope, feeling the cuffs hold her wrists tight. Joe watched her pull on her wrists, her lower lip being chewed on as her eyes focused on the items in Joe's hand. Standing in front of her, Joe reached behind her head grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling her head back. Robin moaned deep in her throat as Joe nibbled on her ear lobe.

"You want this, pet? Do you surrender your body to me now, my pet?" Joe hissed in her ear.

Her eyes told him her answer, slowly they closed, a deep sigh was heard as she moaned, "Yes, Master, I am your pet, your slave. Please use your new pet for your pleasure."

Joe took a step back from her, his hand sliding slowly down the side of her chest. His hand felt her tremble from his touch. His hand rested on her hip, sliding around to her ass. Joe suddenly slapped her ass hard. Then he squeezed her ass with his hand. Robin thrust her ass back on his hand, moaning hard.

Joe knelt down in front of her, his nose inhaling her scent of arousal, as he kissed the top of her slit.

"Oooo...God, yeesss, Sir!" Robin moaned.

Joe saw the flood from her pussy juice flowing down her thighs to her stocking clad legs. Placing the cuffs and spreader bar on the floor, Robin felt his hands on her thighs sliding slowly down to her ankle. Her leg shook from his touch, he heard her groan as he grasped her ankle, placing the leather cuff on her. Joe slowly moved his hand back up her leg, his fingers sliding in her soaked slit, just brushing her clit.

Robin groaned louder as his hands touched her other leg, slowly going down to her ankle. Joe placed the leather cuff on her ankle. Taking her ankles in his hands, Joe spread her legs wider, picking up the spreader, attaching the bar to her ankle cuffs.

Joe slowly moved his hands back up her legs, resting them on her hips. Joe stood up in front of her, pulling her closer to his body. Feeling her rapid breathing on his chest, Joe stepped back from her leaving her gasping for air. He saw her body start to gleam from the light sweat forming on her body. Robin was on fire, her puffy pussy screaming for attention, her sore hard pebbles throbbing on her breasts.

"Oh Master, pleassseee use me!!!!" Robin begged as she struggled in her cuffs.

Joe reached in his coat pocket removing the ring gag for her mouth. Robin saw the gag in his hand, slowly opening her mouth to accept it. Joe placed it inside her mouth buckling it behind her head. Joe leaned his mouth to her lower lip, biting it gently. The wanton growl from Robin was all Joe needed to hear.

Joe stepped away from her shaking body, removing his coat, laying it on the bondage pony. Robin watched his hands slowly unbutton his shirt. Button by button, Joe wanted to torment her, make her wait, going slow on purpose. Robin's eyes were staring intently at his movements.

Slowly Joe pulled his shirt out of his pants, letting it fall off his shoulders, laying it on top of his jacket. Robin's eyes widened as his fingers opened the buckle of his belt, pulling it free. Joe removed his feet from his boots, standing in front of her, his fingers opened his pants, his hand pulling the zipper down, adding more torment to her quivering body.

Joe pushed his pants over his hips, letting them fall to the floor, stepping out of them. Robin hissed through her gag as she saw the noticeable bulge in his boxers. Slowly Joe pulled them down over his hips, letting them fall to the floor. Her eyes locked on his hard pulsing cock.

He watched her push her tongue through the gag trying to lick her lips. Her eyes focused on his cock as he walked closer to her. She felt the tip of his bare cock touch her stomach. This brought another deep moan from her gagged mouth. Robin lowered her head to gaze at his manhood. Robin saw a drop of pre-cum drip from the tip of his cock. Joe held his cock in his hand as he rubbed her stomach with it.

"Now pet, tonight you will choose what I use on you; your choice...crop or flogger. Which will it be, pet?" He growled in her ear.

"Othh, leeesssee, otthh," Robin tried to say both, but the gag prevented her.

"What was that, pet? Was it both?" Joe sneered.

Robin nodded her head up and down, answering his question.

"Well then, pet, you shall have both used then on your body," Joe stepped back from her, flashing that evil smile.

Joe walked over to the wall, Robin's eyes following his naked body, reaching for the crop. Her eyes going wider as Joe pointed to one of the floggers hanging there, selecting a deer skin leather flogger, the one with thirty five strands having angled tips. This flogger was Joe's favorite. He liked the way it could deliver gentle strokes or heavy thuds against a person's body.

Joe walked back towards Robin's hanging body, her eyes wide with terror and lust. Joe laid the flogger on the table, holding the crop in his hand as he walked up to her. Joe placed the tip of the crop under her nose.

Robin inhaled the aroma of the leather, moaning through her gag. Joe reached up with his hands, grasping her abused hard nipples, giving them a hard twist. Robin tried thrusting her chest out towards his hands, her bonds preventing her movement.

"Ugghh," she moaned through her gagged mouth.

Joe pulled hard on her nipples watching her tremble with each tug. Releasing one of her nipples, his hand slid down her stomach to her soaked puffy pussy. He teased her by running his finger up her slit. This made her arch her pussy towards his hand. Joe stepped back from her shaking body, raising the crop. He began to lightly tap her breasts. Slowly Joe worked the crop in a slow circle around her nipple, each strike getting a little harder.

Joe's use of the crop on her other breast brought some tears from her eyes as he struck the crop across her abused nipples. After a few hard strokes, Robin was trying to escape the blows. Her breathing became deeper and faster, reaching between her legs, Joe heard her moan as he grasped her pussy. Her thighs were soaked as her juices flowed down them.

Standing in front of Robin, he started on her inner thighs, tapping the crop slowly up to her swollen dripping pussy. Joe placed the crop's tip, sliding it up her wet puffy slit, slightly twisting the tip in her slit. Joe pulled the crop away. Then the sudden blow of the crop on her clit made her scream through her gag. Joe rapidly struck her pussy six times hard. Robin tried to push back on each hit. Joe stopped long enough for her to catch her breath.

Robin's head fell towards her chest, her chest rising and falling from her heavy breathing. Joe lifted her head by her chin, gazing deep into her tear filled eyes. He pressed his body against her, grasping her ass, pulling her close to him. He felt her push her pelvis towards his cock, her arms straining on the rope that held her. Joe slid his hand between their bodies, finding her hard extended clit.

"Ommmmm," Robin moaned as Joe rubbed her clit.

"Mmm slave, you like this don't you?" Joe whispered by her ear.

Robin answered him by shoving her hips forward harder on his hand.

Joe rubbed her clit harder, Robin's moans coming from her gagged mouth, her hips rocking on his hand as she got closer to her climax. Joe felt she was close, her hips still moving as he withdrew his hand from her. Joe took his fingers up to her open mouth, placing one on her tongue, Robin licked at his finger.

Standing back from her, Joe went to the table, dropping the crop, picking up the deer skin flogger. Joe took a couple of swings in the air with the flogger to separate the strands. Robin watched him as the flogger flew the air, the strands separating, fanning out. Joe walked up behind her placing his hand on her trembling ass, then giving it a hard slap.

Joe raised the flogger up. Robin heard the sound of the strands fly through the air, then the strike across her back. Joe started to strike her back with medium strokes, just enough pressure to redden her back. Slowly he worked his way down to her ass, first the left side, then the right side of her ass. Her moans got louder with each stroke. Joe intensified his strokes, working the flogger up her back, then down to her quivering ass.

Robin's gasps of breath each time the flogger hit her came faster from her. The last few hits Joe aimed the flogger between her legs, the strands flicking upwards to her pussy, landing on her slit. Robin jumped in her bonds as she tried to close her spread legs.

Joe dropped the flogger to the floor, walking behind her, placing one hand on her breast pulling her closer, his other hand cupping her wet hot pussy. Robin's body was shaking hard. Tears fell down her face from the attack of the flogger. Joe slid his finger inside her pussy, his thumb on her clit.

Lowering his mouth close to her ear, Joe commanded her, "Cum for Master, slave, cum now!"

Hearing the command to cum, Robin's body shook as the first wave surged through her. Her head fell back onto his chest. Her gasps of air filled her lungs. Her pussy clamped on his finger inside her. Her legs shook as she tried to rub her sore ass against his hard cock.

The spasms rocked her entire body, tears flowed down her face. Robin was lost in her climax that ravished her body, her legs could no longer hold her up as her knees bent, putting her entire weight on her cuffed wrists.

Her eyes were closed, her chest heaving as the final waves passed through her.

"Oh God," she thought to herself, wishing the gag was released, so she could thank him for making her cum.

Robin felt his hands on her ankles. Joe released the spreader bar, leaving the ankle cuffs on her. Walking in front of her, his fingers unbuckled her gag and gently he pulled it from her mouth. Robin's jaw was sore from the gag as she slowly closed her mouth.

"Oh Master, thank you, it has been so long since I have been flogged like that," Robin said lowering her head to his chest.

Joe placed an arm around her waist holding her as he reached up with the other hand releasing her cuffed wrists from the rope holding them. Robin's arm fell on to his shoulders, giving him a hug as he held her.

"Now, slave, you have felt pain, now time to feel pleasure," Joe said to her as he picked her up in his arms, cradling her.

Robin never released her grasp as he picked her up and carried her to his bedroom, her eyes closed. A smile covered her lips.