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7 days in paradise 1/7

I was out in the garden as Mason was in his studies. I was bored, honestly. what was I supposed to do? I looked down at the magnolias we had planted at the beginning of spring when everything was starting to warm up again. The smile on his face, the warmth of his hands over mine as we covered the seeds with the soil. I missed it. Summer was always his busiest time of the year, he was always buried in his work and it sucked! I keep going without sex every few weeks because my Master seems to be always busy, he’s either in his studies all the time, meeting with sponsors at dinner parties, or he passes out right after he eats. I know he’s working hard, I was was too. I had a part-time job so we can have extra money or help with bills that would normally be much harder to keep up on. so I buy groceries, pay off small items we were making payments on, and when I could afford it I usually hunted for affordable lingerie and sex toys. I’m tired of using them, but I hoped that the more I used them without permission the more likely I’ll get punished and attention.

I hadn’t realized two big hands being placed on my shoulders. I was too caught up with looking at my flowers.

“what are you doing out here?” I heard his tired, husky voice whispering into my ear.

He moved my long, auburn hair off my neck before placing soft kisses on the nose of my neck.

“M-master!” I yelped.

He had pulled my close to his chest as if the second he let go I’d fall and break. At his last kiss, he prolonged it, we just sat there like that as we listened to the swaying of the cherry trees. It was so quiet and warm, he sighed before lifting his head and pulling me closer to his chest.

”baby girl,” he started looking down at me. “I think it’s time I took a break from work. I wanted to spend my week with you all to my self.”

“yeah?” I perked up. “What do you want to do first?”

“oh, well I think you need to be taught a very important lesson first. I believe you forgot a few rules.” He said before biting the place he had given so much attention to not even two minutes ago. I let out a pain-filled moan. “you seemed to have forgotten your place.”

I groan out pleasure and bite my lip. I knew by the tone in his voice this was not going to be an easy punishment. He spun me around to face him and gave him the speech he gave me every time he punished me.

“Now Riley, I have to punish you for failing to; have permission to play with yourself, ask permission for you cum, to come to me when summoned, to do chores, and to greet me in the mornings and nights that you can. You’ve acted out in puny Do you understand?” He whispered to me in that husky tone.

I nodded my head, he gently pulled me from him and stood up before pulling me with him to put room.


We had reached the basement door when he started slowing down. He brought me down to the lounge area where I saw the clock said that it was around 4:30, we had this area for impressing and entertain our guests and family with. However, we were going to the next room. It wasn’t super big, but it was the room we used for punishments. I was pushed down into the bed after being told to remove all my clothes but my panties. He had tied my wrists to the headboard, not too tightly, he bound my thighs together, and then he tied my knees together and my ankles to the bedpost. I prepared myself to be blinded by a blindfold and have a gag shoved into my mouth.

I heard something that sounded like it was being plugged in, I felt something be placed in the ropes that bound my thighs together, then a small humming. I felt a vibration as my senses jolted with pleasure. A muffled gasp and moan were echoing through the room.

I head a drawer open and close.

“I found some security camera footage from a week ago and it went for 4 days straight. I was too busy to come to check up on you, I’m sorry about that, but you should have come to me and asked like you’re supposed to.” He placed the tresses onto my exposed abdomen. He then dragged it up to my breasts and back down do my lower stomach. He abandoned the flogger there. There was a moment of silence before I felt my vibrator speed up the vibrations. I whimpered and soon started to beg to cum only to be denied for what seemed like an hour. I was flipped slightly and spanked a few times when I cursed through the gag. He would suck and nibble on my skin leaving love bites while finding every spot the sent moans flying out into the gag. He knew those spots would push me even further. He picked up the whip and hit my stomach, it was harsh but nothing I couldn’t handle. I arched my back slightly and let out a muffled moan.

“You thought you wouldn’t be caught? You know better than to break the rules.” He said sternly.

I was so close to my climax, he’d been hitting my mound and breasts every so often, all the while the vibrator was being turned up to the highest level. I was moaning out muffled begs to cum at this point, only to be denied. The vibrations stopped and I felt him whip my mound again, this time was much harder though, and I pulled on my restraints as I yelled out my moans. It went on like this for who knows how long, him edging me time and time again. Marking his property possessively.

He untied my wrists and ankles, flipped me over so I was on my stomach, and then tied my ankles to the bed and my arms were bound together. I heard more shuffling and drawers being opened and closed before I felt a sting on my ass and heard a big WACK! I cry out in pleasure and pain only for them to be more muffled before. He spanked me more after that, by the time he was done with me I had tears running down my face from the pain, and my ass was throbbing - it must have been as red as a cherry now. Suddenly the wand that was being held in place by my thighs was turned up to one of the more powerful levels it had. I felt him kiss up my back before he pulled my hair back so he could get close to my ear so I could hear him.

“You broke the rules, you understand that's why I punished you, don’t you?” He asked sweetly. I nod my head slightly and hummed our a yes. I felt a slap on my butt and him biting my shoulder. “That’s good because you’re going a great job taking your punishments.”

I squirmed around as much as I could considering how restricted I was. I kept begging to cum as much as I could, but I got just spanked more. He turned off the vibrator and removed it after he finally let me cum, he also removed the ropes that bound my knees and thighs together. He told me that since I was so good during my punishment he thought I could get a little reward. He untied my wrists only to force my hands through the bars on the head-board and cuffed my wrists. He took the gag off and I immediately let out a small gasp, I planted as I heard shuffles and what sounded like plastic or metal against wood. I heard a bottle being squeezed and then silence. He propped me up so that my ass was in the air and my head was in the pillows. Without much warning he pushed cold metal balls into my ass, one slipped in after another thanks to the - what I assume was - lube he had squeezed onto the beads. After 5 beads went in I felt his cock slowly enter my tight pussy. I let out moans and pleads of pleasure, happy that I was finally getting the attention I had craved for so long. He started pumping into me faster and faster and out of nowhere there was a click and the bead started to send pleasure throughout my whole body. He started going deeper into me as I cried out for more. He spanked me, and he would kiss and bite up my whole back. He unlocked the cuffs long enough to get me out of the headboard. I was pulled up so that I was on my knees as he pounded into me. I lift my restrained hands and put my hands behind his neck. He kissed me as he fucked my brains out, the kiss was long and messy, but it was perfect. He would pound into me harder with each thrust, keeping his pace. Pleasure went through my entire body, it was all I could think about. It was a moaning, drooling mess. At some point, he must have untied my ankles, cause the next thing I knew my hands where put back in front of me, and I was picked up and pushed into a wall. I was taken back for a second.

“Why so shocked cockslut? You know I love seeing the lude faces you make when you're Being fucked senseless.” He said as I felt a blush spread through my face.

He would praise me and tell me what a good little cumdump I was as he went faster and became sloppy. He was about to cum. I was panting and begging to cum, knowing that if I was going to get my way this time.

“Please Master, please let me cum for you.” I moaned out as he was hitting my spot relentlessly.

“Cum with me.” He grunted it the demand.

It only took a couple more minutes but we both came together. I collapsed on top of my Master and felt another smack on my ass. I yelled and whimpered.

“Oh hush, you slut, you know you love it.” He said as he raised my face to look at his so he could plant a kiss on my lips.

He removed the handcuffs, picked me up, and took me to the bathroom that was connected to our room. I got a chance to see that the time was ten past seven. We jumped in the shower where he proceeded to shove me against the wall opposite of where the shower head was so he could fuck me yet again. This time it ended with him holding me in the air until we both came again. He finished washing my hair while I leaned on him sleepily. I don’t exactly remember how, but we wound up in the room with me in nothing but one of his shirts and him in his PJ pants, and we just lied in bed cuddling as some movie was playing. It was then that I realized the beads were still in my ass and that the remote was on my Master's nightstand. This will be a fun week. I thought with a mischievous smile.

 
 
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