Insidious Angel Ch. 06

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Jon shrieked in pain, "Ahhhh! Owww, ohhh, God!"

The impact cut into his vulnerable flesh and took his breath away.

He waited for the next strike.

After a long moment Angela said, "You were supposed to count. Did you forget?"

"I'm sorry princess," Jon said, his voice shaking.

"I'm going to start over. Count this as one," Angela stated as a matter of fact. The cane whistled through the air on its way to Jon's ass, crack!

"Owww! Ohhhh, God... one!" called out Jon, through clenched teeth.

Angela waited patiently as Jon breathed through the intense pain. After another long moment Angela said quietly, "I'm waiting slave."

Jon nodded and said, "Thank you princess, may I have another?"

"Yes, you may have another, when I'm ready," Angela said as she relished her position of power. She looked at the two stripes on Jon's ass. Again she gently tapped him four times and the fifth time she swung hard, crack!

"Owwww, owwww, two!" called out Jon, his voice wavering.

"Ohhh my God princess! Owww, owww," Jon whimpered.

He was breathing heavily and trying to decide if he would be able to endure eight more strokes. Finally he said, "Thank you princess, may I have another?"

Angela said, "Of course you may." She hit him directly, without any warning taps, Crack!

"Owww, uuuh," Jon squealed.

"Three," he said feebly.

Jon's voice was wavering. He was fighting back tears as he said, "Thank you princess... may I have another?"

"In a minute," said Angela, her voice full of glee and confidence. She enjoyed administering the cane to paying clients but this was extra special. This was a real caning of a real slave.

She moved over to Jon and bent down, holding her lips close to his ear. She said quietly, "Caning is no joke, is it slave?"

Jon shook his head. A tear ran down his cheek and he said, "No princess."

She moved back slightly and placed her hand on Jon's head. She stroked his hair like an obedient dog and said, "If this is too much slave, we can stop. Do you want me to stop or do you want more?"

"I want more please princess," Jon said. His voice quivering in a less than convincing way.

"Very good slave, that makes me very happy," said Angela as she moved back into position. She leaned over toward Jon and said, "Let's see, what was that last one?"

"It was three princess," Jon responded.

"Ahh yes, three," said Angela, "Seven to go."

This time she gently tapped him two times and the third time she swung with medium force, crack!"

Jon managed to not cry out, he simply breathed hard for a moment and said, "Four, thank you princess... may I have another?"

Angela was displeased with his reaction. She pulled back and gave her hardest stroke yet, without any warmup taps, crack!

"Ahhh! Ohhhh, God, ohhh please!" Jon wailed.

Angela smiled and waited.

Through clenched teeth Jon said, "Five... thank you princess, may I have another?"

Angela paused dramatically. Finally she said, "Halfway slave. Do you still want to give me a bath?"

"Yes princess, more than anything," Jon responded.

"Good, because I'm looking forward to a nice leisurely bath," said Angela. Jon tried to disconnect himself from his current situation by imagining Angela naked, sitting before him in the bathtub.

Without touching Jon she lined up the cane low on the backs of his thighs, crack!

"Ohhhh, owwww!" Jon wailed and pulled at his restraints. Angela knew the backs of the thighs were extremely tender. The pain instantly brought Jon back to reality. He was in a sex dungeon, strapped over a leather spanking horse being brutally caned.

After a long moment Angela said quietly, "Apparently you don't want to bathe me after all."

"Six," Jon croaked, his voice weak, "Thank you princess, may I have another?"

"Four more to go slave," Angela said, "You see what happens when you upset me. Are you enjoying this caning?"

"No princess," Jon said, his head shaking.

"Good, because this is punishment," Angela said, "From now on, whenever you piss me off, this will be the result. Do you understand and accept that?"

"Yes princess Angela, I understand and accept it," Jon said, his ass burning with four strokes to go.

Angela lined up her cane at an angle to make the first half of an X, crack!

"Ohhh! Owww! Seven!" called out Jon, "Thank you princess, may I please have another?"

She applied the eighth stroke directly on top of the seventh, crack!

"Huhhh, owww!" Jon grunted.

"Eight! Thank you princess, may I have another?" Jon said.

Angela changed the angle of her cane to make the other half of the X, crack!

"Mmmm, ohhh," Jon uttered, "Nine! Thank you princess, may I please have another?"

She applied the final stroke directly on top of the ninth, crack!

"Ohhh, ten! Thank you princess!" Jon called out.

Angela slowly walked over and hung the cane back on the wall. She returned to Jon and he was sobbing quietly. She moved around behind Jon to survey the damage she had done to his ass. He had many angry stripes and several had broken the skin. She smiled and said, "X marks the spot."

She bent over at the waist and pressed her tee shirt covered breasts to his back.

She said, "Shhhh, it's ok slave. Your punishment is over."

She gently caressed his shoulders. She continued, "You were naughty and you were punished, but now it's over. What do you say slave?"

"Thank you princess Angela for correcting me," said Jon.

Angela was pleased. She said, "Very good slave," she walked over to her cabinet and said, "You have some owwies on your bottom. I'll need to take care of those."

Jon heard her snapping latex gloves on her hands and she returned to him with a small round jar. She opened it and placed the lid on his back saying, "This salve will make you feel better."

She scooped some out onto her finger and touched it to one of the stripes on his ass. He jumped at the cold sensation. "Shhhh," Angela calmed him, "It's ok slave, just relax. Let me help you."

Jon enjoyed the sensation of Angela rubbing the cool medicated cream on his ass. Almost immediately he felt his penis stirring. Several minutes later she finished and Jon was disappointed. He was enjoying the loving aftercare.

She discarded her gloves and put the cream away. Waking back to Jon she said, "Okay slave, are you ready to learn how to bathe me?"

"Yes princess, I'm ready," Jon said enthusiastically as Angela began removing his restraints.

A few minutes later they were up in Angela's large master bathroom standing next to her large bathtub. She pointed at the drain stopper lever and said, "Okay, pull that up and turn on just the hot water."

Jon carried out her instructions. Angela spoke louder, over the sound of the filling tub, "I like my baths hot! Plus the tub itself cools off the water!"

Jon nodded.

"Get a towel and a washcloth out of the cupboard," Angela said, pointing to a cabinet.

Jon compiled and placed them on the counter next to the tub.

When the water was high enough Angela said, "Okay, shut the water off."

Jon shut the water off and turned back to Angela to see her pulling her tee shirt off. Jon was startled by her perfect breasts in the bright light of the bathroom. She handed her shirt to Jon, then she pulled down and stepped out of her shorts and underwear in one smooth motion. She held her shorts and panties out to Jon and said, "Go put those in the dirty clothes basket."

Jon carried out the task and returned to find the fully nude Angela, gingerly stepping into the hot tub of water.

She settled into place and voiced her approval, "Hmmm, yummy."

Jon watched in awe as his fantasy princess soaked nude, in front of him. He just stood there waiting for instructions.

After a long moment Angela smiled up at him. She reached out of the water and pointed at the floor in front of Jon. She said, "Grab the washcloth and get on your knees."

Jon grabbed the washcloth, bent down, grasped the edge of the tub and carefully lowered himself, to his knees on the hard tile floor. Angela said, "Bathing me is an act of worship so it will always be carried out while you kneel."

Jon nodded in understanding.

Angela smiled and settled back in the water. She closed her eyes, sighed and said, "I'm going to soak for a while. You may look at me in silence while you wait."

End Chapter 6

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

While very well written, and ptincess is not a complete psycho,. She must know that men of that age have to pee more often than young men, that the cage, while extroadinaly dehumanizing forces him to hold his pee for a long time, and that he was doomed to fail. Here's what I think might happen, Jon, is mentally deep in submission. His ability to switch between subspace and go into white collar superviser mode ithen back again is proving mentally and emotionally difficult. He develops a bladder infection and needs to see his urolologist. When checking his prostate his doctor sees the cane marks and asks him some frank questions about his sexual activities as urologists sometimes need to. John is deeply embarrassed, but confesses to sleeping in a cage and the caning, "but its not what you think doc, its not abuse, we love each other". The doctor pauses, and says ok Jon, please sit in the waiting room while I write up some blood tests". The doctor retreats to his office and calls a psychiatrist friend who is an expert on helping battered women, ptsd sufferers, and ex cult members. The doctor goes to the waiting room, and asks Jon to return to a private room. Jon is confused but complies. The doc gives him a blood test slip, prescription, and the name of a counselor in nis building. Jon wants to protest, but the doc is rather insistant as his infection is behavior related. The urologist states that he strongly recommends seeing this counselor, who has opened up space in his schedule and can see him that afternoon. "Oh and Jon, I recommend that you keep your initial visit strictly to yourself". Thinking that the counselor is going to dress him down, Jon is surprised when the counselor responds enthusistically to how incredible hot princess is, and how thrilling being submissive is, and how incredibly seductive, wise and kind she can be. The counselor gets Jon to agree to further discreet counsling. He is careful not to blame or shame Jon, but takes a deep dive with him into BDSM, brain chemicals, and how BDSM is the cocaine of kinks, extaordinary highs, crashing lows. He eventually gets Jon to see the paralells between cuilt leaders like David Koresh, and Jim Jones and his mistress. He shows how he was tricked into slavery, brought step by step, into a mental place he never consented to. How he was manipulated, how the BDSM scenes were not clearly explained, that he was groomed. Did he really want to destroy his ego and personhood, just for a taste of some very nice pussy? How did he really feel about the cage, the bladder pain, the caning. Jon admitted to being fearful. The couselor was compassionate, total BDSM slavery was brainwashing, as hard to get out of as heroin addiction.. He said that fear is your mind pulling a fire alarm. Thats my silly adendum to an erotic story noone asked for.

LI KerwellLI Kerwellover 1 year ago

Loved this chapter! The punishment phase was so arousing! Then again, no it wasn’t. It was so well written I think there’s an X across my own ass!

Paul4playPaul4playalmost 2 years ago

The intensity of the relationship between the three is quite arousing.

Jon is clearly under Angela’s spell, and Angela’s arousal is quite intoxicating.

Excellent progression of the story.

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