maddmaxx60
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Burke releases her right nipple from within His sharp teeth’s grinding grip, looks up, stands back as His right hand jerks kat’s nipple hard downward while still in a death gripping twist. “My lil girl, this isn’t pain, this is only foreplay.” “Now we’ll address your choice of wording in an exclamation.” He Steps back till His arms are straight, reaches upward taking kat’s face in His hand, squeezing her cheeks hard against her teeth until her mouth is forced open. The pain of her inner cheeks against her back teeth, almost unbearable, makes it impossible to form another word. Kat’s screams very, very loud. Only it’s in her mind, since nothing is coming out of her. While looking into His “fiery” eyes, the terror she’s feeling along with the intense curiosity is very perplexing as her pussy begins to feel moist. “girl will not use fowl language in her Master’s presence again, understand?” Burke says. Before waiting for a response, His huge rough hand releases her jaws and her nipples simultaneously. His left hand hardly moves before it’s striking her right cheek with a loud thump, shaking her head to the left. Burke’s right hand comes up and slaps kat’s left cheek sharply, bringing her head back to the centered position. After she closes her eyes even tighter in defense of her precious sight, His blows come twice more, once from each side. This is outrageous, kat’s thinking, butt she’s not even close to considering saying so. The last utterance was the cause of this face slapping and it hurts, hurts a lot. Then she feels it, feels the first dew drop as it forms just at the bottom of her pussy, her front mounted pussy as it was once called by this very deviant man she so loved to fuck. Her pelvis is slightly tilted making her pussy sort of easily entered while standing and her mons is slightly pronounced. This deformity as she had thought it, in her earlier years caused her to wear loose clothing and was so embarrassing when some boy or even another girl would look at her bulge while in a pair of slightly snug pants. Then another drop pushed out the first causing it to follow her ass cheek creating a lil tingly sensation as the air of the cold dark room surrounds her body. Kat’s mind is whirling, what’s wrong with me all of a sudden? Why are these excruciating blows causing me to have such feelings? What’s wrong with my mind all of a sudden? Just then, she feels something pushing against her lips, pressing into them very hard. Almost cutting her lips it felt like as she bared her teeth while opening her jaws involuntarily to accept this semi-hard ball being pushed between them. Damn its huge! Burke’s hand pushing the ball gag between her teeth and it’s hurting like a son of a bitch. Her jaws can’t spread this wide!! What’s wrong with this sadistic bastard? What in the hell was that she thought? I love this man. How can this be? Love? He’s abusing my body, slapping my face, forcing a gag in my mouth. I’ve put men into prison for far less and this all of a sudden is exhilarating! Exciting although painful. The ball gag continues to press forward scraping over kat’s teeth and into her fully open mouth, filling her mouth to capacity and more. Finding once the ball has passed the teeth it allows her jaws to relax, only slightly though. She feels the ball pressing against her teeth, into the sides of her inner jaws, back of her mouth and closing off entry to her throat. Kat thinks: ‘Guess I won’t be cussing now, will I?’ ‘Master Burke is a diabolical bastard, isn’t he lovely?’ Burke takes a step back to look at this picture, finding it to be perfect. Burke thinks it’s just the right amount of ball showing between her perfect teeth. Sure they are bought and paid for with her lawyer gains. He didn’t care, kat’s mouth is perfect, perfect lips, perfect nose, perfect eyes. Those perfect eyes will take on a very dark aura when blackened He was quite sure. “Now its time to choose the correct tool for your first punishment.” Burke says as he’s turning to move toward the mobile tool crib. Standing with His back to kat. kat’s eyes move up and down this tall, wide shouldered, narrow and tight assed man. The black leather stretched so tightly across his upper back and the lats are so well formed under the vest, it’s so nice to see a fitted vest adorning such a physique. An Adonis! Her mind is thinking of all kinds of scenarios and none of them are coming back to the reality of terror she felt only moments before. Until Master turns around and shows her this thirty six inch crop with a two inch wide leather striker. As Master Burke begins crossing the dark floor, the crop in His right hand, laying it over the palm of His left, pulling it slowly over the open palm for affect. “kat, this will be your first punishment tool this evening, this for answering the phone so timidly” says Burke. After resuming His place in front of kat, Burke lays the crop’s striker on kat’s left breast. The two-inch wide striker totally obscuring the vision of her nipple and aureole as he pulls it downward over the orb before placing it on kat’s right orb. With a flick of Burke’s wrist, the crop strikes just above the right aureole and again His wrist flicks to the very same spot. kat flinches, her moans from around the gag are less than comprehensible yet understandable. Another strike to her left breast then right and so on for another seven blows to each making a total of ten to each of kat’s breast. Tears begin to well up in the corners of each eye. Not from the blows pain, butt from giving up any power to this man. The punishment isn’t more than she can take, even though more than her body had ever felt. But now she’s feeling. Feeling. Something she hasn’t done in years. kat’s mind is wanting to scream out to Master, please don’t stop you sadistic bastard, make me feel again. Make me know I’m only a vessel of your desires, a pleasure toy, you will own my mind, my body, yes even my soul as you are my God here on earth. kat’s wanting to tell Master Burke that she is His, tell Him she will surrender to Him, to His will as her will no longer exists. And this is only the beginning of His blows to soften her will she knows as Master warned her before this day. She knows she must learn to live through the pain He gives her. Making her feel once again, making her stronger, tougher and very subservient in the future. kat’s eyes glazed over, Burke strikes her cheek over the ball with the crop. “Pay attention you lil cunt!” says Burke as he snaps her back to reality. Moving the crop with its ultra wide striker to her upper inner thighs, begins to hit her left inner thigh over and over in the very same spot. Although lightly, its going to give her a very nice red area and shall burn her soft smooth skin so nicely. Blow after stinging blow in the very same place, and seeing her eyes widen again shows Burke his attention to this same place is beginning to give her some sweet lil tingly sensations. Specially after the juices flowing down to the spot His crop keeps landing upon makes the sting even greater. Proud this lil cunt is beginning to enjoy her punishment, albeit punishment, she’s enjoying this abuse of the flesh. Soon he must escalate the speed and pressure placed upon each contiguous blow as the wide striker doesn’t place a harsh enough blow to her flesh. His choice was to make her hear the blow as much as feel it. Knowing as in all training the Trainer must bring His trainee to terms with less before He can use more. kat will learn she hasn’t felt anything yet. Real punishment to follow.
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