030. Waking Up: Deviant Master's Morning Domination and Discipline

Mmmm… I am having the most erotic dream. I do not want to wake up. "Please, do not let me wake up…"

 

I am lying in bed, sound asleep, when suddenly I feel fingers in my hair, brushing it back from my face. You lift a handful and inhale my scent. I am wondering to myself how you came to be in my bed, how you got in…

Your hand moves down to cup my breast, pinching and squeezing the nipples, making me squirm in pleasure. Lower your hand moves, down my belly to my dripping wet pussy. You only have to lightly touch to know I am sopping wet for you.

 

You smile that deviant smile. "Good morning, Cunt. I am glad to see you are ready for me."

 

You flip me onto my back and climb onto me, straddling my chest. You shove your cock into my eager mouth. So big, so hard… I am sucking and licking you like you are my last meal, wanting every inch of you in my mouth, needing to taste you.

 

"Slow down, Slut. I have plans for you."

 

You turn around so that your ass is over my face. I start kissing you and licking your asshole, running my tongue around your rim. My hands reach up to grip your cock and balls as my tongue enters your hole, moving in and out, fucking your ass. You moan softly.

 

"My my… "Aren't you an eager slut this morning?" you say to me as you reach down to finger my pussy once again. It is even wetter than before, if that is possible.

 

You move away from my eager mouth, down to my sopping cunt. You immediately insert two fingers, bending down to lick your tongue across my clit. I almost come off the bed at the pleasure you are giving me. I grab your head to try and pull you closer. You now have four fingers inside of me, stretching me further than ever before.

 

"Oh please, Sir. I need to cum. Please, may I cum?"

 

"No! Not yet! You must learn discipline. You will cum when I say and only then. Do you understand?"

 

"Yes, Sir. I understand," I respond breathlessly, all the while wondering to myself just how I am supposed to manage this when you are driving me insane with your fingers and mouth.

 

Soon, you have your whole fist in my pussy, stretching me. It is painful, but the pleasure I am feeling is overriding the pain. The feeling is unbelievable. My juices are flowing out around your wrist and running down your arm. I am writhing on the bed, screaming, begging you to let me cum. I need release so badly.

 

"Are you ready, Slut? Are you ready to cum for me now?"

 

"Oh yes, Sir! Please let me cum!"

 

"In a minute, my dirty little cunt. First I want to hear you tell me who I am. Who am I, slut?"

 

"Oh please!"

 

"Say it first, bitch! I want to hear you say it."

 

"Yes, Sir! You are my Deviant Master. My body belongs to you, to do with whatever you want. I am your whore, your fuck toy, whatever you want me to be. Please, Sir! Now may I cum?"

 

"I am going to count down from five. When I say so, then you may cum. Do you understand me, Fuck Pet?"

 

I am almost out of control, fucking your fist that has been moving continuously in and out of me. "Yes, Sir, I understand. PLEASE!!"

 

"OK, Pet. Get ready. Five… four… three… two… one. Cum for me, baby. Come now."

Needing no further encouragement, I start moaning loudly, my hips bucking and thrashing on the bed. I start to scream as the most intense orgasm ever hits me. "OH YEEESSSSS!!! Oh fuck! I am cumming! Ooooh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!!"

 

Wave after wave washes over me until I am wiped out, unable to move anymore. My juices are all over the bed, running down my legs and your arm. You pull your hand from my still throbbing pussy and bend to lick the juices from my legs.

 

"Very good, Slut. You deserve a reward for doing what your Master tells you."

 

"Thank you, Sir," I say, smiling up at you. "And thank you, Sir, for letting me cum."

 

"You were a good girl. I think I will let you decide on your reward. What would you like, Cunt?"

 

"Please, Sir, I want to feel your hard cock in my pussy. I want you to fuck me hard and nasty. May I have that as my reward?"

 

Laughing, you look down. "Yes, Slut. But first I think you need to use that dirty mouth of yours on me for a bit. Make me hard again, Bitch."

 

"Oh yes, Sir!" I say as I scramble to my knees in front of you, eager to do your bidding.

 

"Wait," you say as almost an afterthought. "Put your heels on first, Baby. You know how much that turns me on—seeing you naked with only your heels on."

 

I run to get them. When I return, you are sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for me to kneel between your legs. I move in front of you to my knees. I look up, waiting for you to tell me to begin. You nod your head, and I slowly lower my mouth to your waiting cock. You are already hard as I take you into my mouth. I lick my tongue from your base to your head, slowly circling around the head before sucking you down again. I look up at you to see if you are watching me. You are. You groan and shove your fingers in my hair, pushing my mouth back down, causing your cock to hit the back of my throat. I gag for a second until I relax my throat and grow accustomed to you. You only give me a few seconds before you start pushing my head down again and then pulling it up sharply by my hair. 

 

You pull so hard that tears come to my eyes. You reach down with the other hand, pinching my nipples, causing me to moan around your cock. I know that I cannot release you without your permission, so I just have to take whatever little tortures you decide to pass out. I close my mouth around you like a vice, sucking you as hard as I can, my tongue running up and down your hard shaft as I go. You moan loudly and shove my head back. "Open your mouth and get ready to catch it, Bitch. I am gonna cum," you say seconds before your hot load shoots out, hitting me in the face and going in my hair.

 

You move back on the bed, resting on your elbows, waiting for me to lick any remaining cum off of you. When I finish, I stand, waiting for you to give me further instructions. Looking thoughtful, you say, "Go get your collar and leash, Bitch. I want to go for a walk to cool off for a bit before I give you your reward."

 

I move off quickly to get them. Upon returning, I see that you are already dressed in your jeans and t-shirt. I hand you the leash and collar and wait patiently for you to place my collar around my neck and to tell me what I am to wear. I still have your cum drying on my face and in my hair.

 

"You are such a dirty cunt," you say with a grin. "Let us go." You start to tug on the leash, expecting me to follow behind you.

 

I do not move from the spot I am standing in, and the leash jerks to a halt. You look back at me with a scowl on your face. "You better have a good reason for not moving, Slut."

 

"Yes, Sir. I am not dressed."

 

"No, you are not. That is the way I want it."

 

"But… Sir… I—I ca—"

 

"You cannot what, my little fuck toy?"

 

"I cannot go out without anything at all on!" I say with a horrified look on my face.

 

"Oh, but you can. You see, this is part of your discipline. You will do as I say. No questions asked. Understand?"

 

I have my head lowered, tears running down my cheeks. I do not see how I am going to do this, but I so want to please you.

 

"Do you understand, Bitch?" you say to me again.

 

I start to beg, "Please, Sir. Do not make me do this."

 

You shake your head at me, sighing. "I see I am going to have to punish you before we go out."

 

I look up, eyes wide. "No, Sir. Please. Do not."

 

"You cannot deliberately disobey me and expect me not to punish you. You have to learn discipline. Now. Come here, Pet."

 

Slowly, I move toward you. You growl at me, "The longer you take, the harsher your punishment will be." When I finally reach you, you grab my arms, jerking me towards you, and slap me hard across the face.

 

"You will obey me, bitch!" Pulling my hands above my head and attaching them to the hook that is in the ceiling, you leave me standing there alone for a minute to think about my punishment. When you return, you have your whip.

 

"You will receive ten lashings this time. Each time you disobey me, you will receive ten more. You will learn to obey me in all things."

 

The first crack of the whip causes my whole body to jerk, and I scream out in pain. You are deadly accurate, landing the whip across my ass cheeks. I can feel a red welt start to rise almost immediately. The second one elicits a similar scream as it comes down on the opposite cheek. The third one comes down on the back of my thighs. By this time, the tears are streaming down my face, but you ignore them. You tell me to spread my legs for you. 

 

Knowing that this is going to cause such intense pain, I do so reluctantly—and only then because I do not want more lashes to be added on. I do not think I can stand anymore. The next two blows come down across my pussy lips. It feels like fire searing my sensitive skin. But surprisingly, I am starting to feel aroused as well. I start to moan loudly. By the time you have finished with my punishment, I am no longer crying or screaming but moaning softly and breathing very heavily. You unhook my hands from the ceiling, pulling me into your arms. "You understand how much I dislike doing that, do you not, Pet?"

 

My head is lowered as I answer you, "Yes, Sir."

 

You put a hand under my chin to lift my face up. "You will obey me now, will you not?"

 

"Yes, Sir," I say as I look up. It is then that you see the desire in my eyes.

 

"You dirty Cunt. You enjoyed that, did you not?"

 

"No, Sir. At least, not at first," I say shyly.

 

You just look at my tear-streaked face, still covered in dry cum, and shake your head, laughing. "Let us go, Bitch. I want to go for a walk before it gets too warm out."

 

We head out the door with you in front of me holding the leash. There is really no danger of anyone seeing me as we are in a secluded area, but it is just the idea that someone might see me. We walk along for about an hour before you decide to head back.

 

Once we reach the house, you unhook the leash from my collar. You tell me to go into the bedroom. When you come in, you want me on the bed, face down, ass up. I know that I am going to receive my reward now, and my pussy is starting to drip. I am still wet from the beating, as that is all I could think of the whole time we were walking and how much I had enjoyed that whipping—at least, after the first initial lashes.

 

When you come into the bedroom, you find me just as you requested: face down, ass up, in the middle of the bed. You move up behind me and whisper in my ear, "You are such a good little slut. Are you ready for your reward?"

"Oh yes, Sir! Please."

 

"Now what was it you wanted again, Pet?"

 

"Please, Sir. I want to feel your hard cock fucking my pussy. I want to feel you pumping me hard and fast."

 

"Well, then let us see if you are ready for me." You move your finger across my slit. I am already dripping, juices sliding from my opening.

 

"You are such a nasty bitch," you say as you jam your cock into my sopping pussy.

 

A low moan escapes my lips. I have been waiting for this all morning. I am so ready to be fucked by you. You grab my hips and start slamming into me hard and fast, just the way I wanted it. You grab a handful of hair and jerk my head back sharply, calling me a fucking whore. You start to spank me, knowing full well that this will send me over the edge. I start to scream as you spank me hard, jamming your cock into my dripping hole. I cum hard within a few minutes of your spanking me. You pull out and run your hand along my pussy lips, extracting some of my juices and spreading them on my asshole.

 

"Now, my sexy cunt, I am going to fuck your asshole," you say as you shove your cock into my ass. I scream out as you stretch my tiny hole, filling me with your hard length. You slam into me hard and fast, not giving me time to even think about it. You ride my ass hard, shoving your dick in and out. I am finally starting to feel an intense pleasure building deep within. I start to meet you thrust for thrust. I can feel your balls slapping my pussy each time you shove into me. This, along with your cock in my ass, sends me over the edge again. I scream once again and cum hard, just as you shoot your wad deep into my ass. You pump a couple more times, emptying your cock inside of me, then collapsing on top of me.

 

You surprise me by saying quietly, "You came, slut, without permission. Now you will have to be punished again."

 

With that, you jerk me off the bed, pulling me by my hair into the bathroom. You shove me into the shower on my knees and then unload on me. "You are such a dirty bitch. You might as well take a shower with my piss." You soak me from head to toe with your urine—a golden shower, you called it—laughing at me the whole time. I sit with my head bowed, wondering to myself if I will ever be a good enough submissive for you.

 

When you are finished, you tell me to clean up and join you back on the bed. I cannot imagine that you would want me anymore after what you have just done to me, but I quickly shower as you have told me, not wanting to make you wait any longer than necessary.

 

When I return to the bedroom, you are lying on the bed with just your jeans on. You pat the bed next to you, telling me to join you. Climbing in next to you, you wrap your arms around me, kissing me gently on the lips. "You did good today, Pet. I am very proud of you. You are turning out to be a terrific submissive."

 

I smile up at you. "Thank you, Sir. I am lucky to have my Deviant Master." And with that, I fall quickly asleep.

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