The Vassal Academy Private Club – Welcome to Paradise!



The leather whip under my chin has me trembling as does my Masters lips on mine...

I pout at his words..no presents for bad girls?


Balance the books, my eyes narrow as I look at him from breath my lashes

I can be good too I tell him with a shy smile very very good.

As I talk I place one hand on my hip and effect a saucy stance
 


The leather whip under my chin has me trembling as does my Masters lips on mine...

I pout at his words..no presents for bad girls?


Balance the books, my eyes narrow as I look at him from breath my lashes

I can be good too I tell him with a shy smile very very good.

As I talk I place one hand on my hip and effect a saucy stance

Well, we'll just have to see how good you can be, won't we. But, as you have said you've been, we need to do something about that.

I led her over to a comfortable stool, where I sat down. After getting settled, I carefully pulled down her panties, carefully dropping them to the side. I patted my lap softly, with a wicked smile on my face.

Time to show whether or not you're worthy of getting your Christmas gifts.
 
Watching him pull down my panties and deftly navigating my long sexy boots has me dripping already..... is that naughty or nice I am thinking as I lean across his lap and wiggle myself into the perfect position.
 
Watching him pull down my panties and deftly navigating my long sexy boots has me dripping already..... is that naughty or nice I am thinking as I lean across his lap and wiggle myself into the perfect position.

Ohhh... well it appears that you are a good girl, as you knew what to do. Keep this up, and you will get your presents after all.

My hand gently rubbed her firm derriere all over, warming up my hand as well as her skin. I gave her flesh a light squeeze before lifting my hand and dropping it with a firm blow.

CRACK.


Now, the question that I have at this time, is how many of these I need to give you.

My hand is raised twice more, falling with the same intensity as the original.

CRACK.

CRACK.
 
The feel of his hand rubbing my arse has goosebumps begging for his attention.

Dutifully after each spank I thank him a in a proper subservient manner,


Thank you my Master for your Gift to this girl!

How many of his wonderful spankings? I am thinking untill his hand falls off would be an appropriate amount, that is not however the answer i give him.

As many as is my Masters desire! is the answer I give hoping to rack up some more ..good points.
 
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The feel of his hand rubbing my arse has goosebumps begging for his attention.

Dutifully after each spank I thank him a in a proper subservient manner,


Thank you my Master for your Gift to this girl!

How many of his wonderful spankings? I am thinking until his hand falls off would be an appropriate amount, that is not however the answer i give him.

As many as is my Masters desire! is the answer I give hoping to rack up some more ..good points.

As many as is your Master's desire?

CRACK.

CRACK.


Well, then... I best think of how many CRACK of these I desire to give you. CRACK.

I paused with the spankings, letting my hand roam over the warming flesh, as well as feeling the little exposed section of her thighs.


Maybe you need some more?

CRACK.

CRACK.

CRACK.
 
Every crack of his firm hand on my behind has me squirming in delight; every time I thank him I inject the proper amount of ouch! into my voice.

It wouldn't do to have Santa think this little elf was enjoying this now would it?:devil:
 
Every crack of his firm hand on my behind has me squirming in delight; every time I thank him I inject the proper amount of ouch! into my voice.

It wouldn't do to have Santa think this little elf was enjoying this now would it?:devil:

I delight in the effort that yeishia put into her "hurt" sound after each spanking. I know that she's enjoying it immensely, going merely by the heat coming of the front of her as well as the increasing dampness.

I'm pleased to hear that I have found a good punishment for the naughty girl. But you have not finished receiving your punishment yet.

I lifted my hand and brought it down a further ten times before I let my hand rest again on her now rather red rear end.
 
10 more spanks and the hurt sound is becoming rather more real as my bum is feeling like it is on fire beneath his ministrations!!!!

I am dripping copiously now feeling that to cum would make a very nice present indeed..but how to ask him?

His hand resting ominously on my arse makes me a tad cautious


Master ummmmm could this girl be given permission to cum, if it was her Masters will pleeeese .......I beg him politely
 
10 more spanks and the hurt sound is becoming rather more real as my bum is feeling like it is on fire beneath his ministrations!!!!

I am dripping copiously now feeling that to cum would make a very nice present indeed..but how to ask him?

His hand resting ominously on my arse makes me a tad cautious


Master ummmmm could this girl be given permission to cum, if it was her Masters will pleeeese .......I beg him politely

I help her to her feet, my expression somewhat stern. No, your Master does not permit his Slave to cum just yet.

I stood up, and walked around behind her. With practiced ease, I remove the velvet top, liberating her delicious orbs from their fabric prison. The top joined the panties on the floor, quickly followed by her hat. My arms circled her waist, before my hands glided up her flat abdomen before coming to rest over her breasts. My hands move slowly, rubbing and massaging the flesh beneath my palms and fingers.

There is something else that you need to do before you may receive that gift.
 

I am visibly shaken as he helps me to my feet, I lower my eyes at his firm expression knowing before he even speaks that i will not be allowed to cum.


Instead I feel him behind me as he removes my top and my Santa hat. I am trembling in my need and let out an audible gasp as I feel his finger splay across my midriff before settling one on each of my throbbing breasts.

I arch into his hands as his wicked fingers have their wanton way with the heated flesh beneath them.

Master!

I cry out clenching my thighs together hard.
 

I am visibly shaken as he helps me to my feet, I lower my eyes at his firm expression knowing before he even speaks that i will not be allowed to cum.


Instead I feel him behind me as he removes my top and my Santa hat. I am trembling in my need and let out an audible gasp as I feel his finger splay across my midriff before settling one on each of my throbbing breasts.

I arch into his hands as his wicked fingers have their wanton way with the heated flesh beneath them.

Master!

I cry out clenching my thighs together hard.

While still holding her in my arms, I walked her over to an arch made of holly. I lifted her hands and locked them into the manacles obscured by the holly.

Well, what have we up there?

Above yeishia's head was another sprig of mistletoe. I removed the mini skirt, throwing it over to the pile of her discarded clothing.

Since there is mistletoe up the, I guess I will have to kiss you. But my problem, if you can call it that, is where to kiss you?

I kissed her where her neck joined her shoulder, letting my lips linger there before working my way down her softly arched back. When my lips reached the reddened flesh of her buttocks, I added a few light nips on the tender flesh before kissing the remainder of the way until reaching the tops of her boots.

There, I think that will do for now. Are you still going to be a good girl, yeishia?
 
My hands manacled, my clothing removed and my Masters kisses teasing my fevered skin are driving me slowly insane

Where will he kiss me? Oh I had several answers to that question could I trust myself to speak!

By the time his lips had reached and nipped at my bottom, I could feel my juices meandering their way down the insides of my thighs.

Finished muddling my mind he spoke again


Are you still going to be a good girl, yeishia?

Noooooo!!!!

I moaned out desperately keeping a firm grip on my impending orgasm biting hard on the inside of my lip.

I ..a...bad...bad...BAD!!!!!!!!!!
 
My hands manacled, my clothing removed and my Masters kisses teasing my fevered skin are driving me slowly insane

Where will he kiss me? Oh I had several answers to that question could I trust myself to speak!

By the time his lips had reached and nipped at my bottom, I could feel my juices meandering their way down the insides of my thighs.

Finished muddling my mind he spoke again


Are you still going to be a good girl, yeishia?

Noooooo!!!!

I moaned out desperately keeping a firm grip on my impending orgasm biting hard on the inside of my lip.

I ..a...bad...bad...BAD!!!!!!!!!!

Well, yeishia, if you remain being a bad girl, you wont be permitted to cum. Only good girls... good Slaves, are permitted to cum.

Bad Slaves get this.

The flogger whistled through the air, the strands landing on the middle of the back.

And get them until they scream in pain, rather than cry in pleasure.
 

Ohhh! only good girls get to cuuummmmm..shit!!!!!! I wasn't feeling at all good not even a tinsy bit.


Oche! I almost came on the spot when I felt the first caress of is flogger across the middle of my back!

My most favorite thing.......not fair!!! I screamed out! as I digested his conditions

Pain not pleasure...tell my bloody clit that!!!!!!!!!.....................


I clamped my thighs together once more really hoping that I had not made that last comment out loud.......
 

Ohhh! only good girls get to cuuummmmm..shit!!!!!! I wasn't feeling at all good not even a tinsy bit.


Oche! I almost came on the spot when I felt the first caress of is flogger across the middle of my back!

My most favorite thing.......not fair!!! I screamed out! as I digested his conditions

Pain not pleasure...tell my bloody clit that!!!!!!!!!.....................


I clamped my thighs together once more really hoping that I had not made that last comment out loud.......

Who said anything about being fair?

I let the flogger descend a few more times, crossing her back and her arse. The blows are aimed to spread the sensations all about her torso.

Is yeishia going to be a good Slave, and earn her presents from Santa?

Another series of blows are delivered, caressing her body with it's fiery touch.

Or is yeishia going to be a bad Slave and not get any presents?
 

As the flogger landed on my skin exciting and inflaming, each lash seemed to be a direct link to my swollen clit.

I wanted my presents and I wanted the pain and I wanted an orgasm, many orgasms. I was a needy, greedy, horny slave swinging from the holly arch.

Each lash I hated I made it my enemy.....and made that hate sound in each scream I uttered....... I was determined to be goood !!!!!!!!



She...will...be...a...good...girl I assured him between each evil lash!
 

As the flogger landed on my skin exciting and inflaming, each lash seemed to be a direct link to my swollen clit.

I wanted my presents and I wanted the pain and I wanted an orgasm, many orgasms. I was a needy, greedy, horny slave swinging from the holly arch.

Each lash I hated I made it my enemy.....and made that hate sound in each scream I uttered....... I was determined to be goood !!!!!!!!



She...will...be...a...good...girl I assured him between each evil lash!

I walked over to stand behind her, letting the flogger's straps gently caress her skin from shoulder to hips. I leaned forward, pressing myself closer until my lips were touching her ear.

You may cum now, My Slave. I lightly bit the earlobe, enjoying the taste of my Slave upon my lips...
 
You may cum now, My Slave.

The bite on my ear was the trigger which sent me spiraling out of control, as my orgasm had me exploding from within and squirting a river of hot fluid directly to the floor in front of my feet


Master...thank..you... I gasped out when I finally could breathe again
 
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You may cum now, My Slave.

The bite on my ear was the trigger which sent me spiraling out of control, as my orgasm had me exploding from within and squirting a river of hot fluid directly to the floor in front of my feet


Master...thank..you... I gasped out when I finally could breathe again

Well, it seems that you can be a good Slave when you put your mind to it. I wrapped an arm around her limp form, before I reached up and unlocked each other the manacles around her wrists. I helped back to the centre of the room, placing her gently on her knees.

Now, hands behind your back. It's time for you to get your presents.

I let my pants drop to the floor, stepping out of them and standing right in front of yeishia with my erect manhood within reach of her succulent mouth.

Slave, you may swallow, dribble, or shower your face with your Master's cum as you desire. Merry Christmas, My lovely Slave.
 


As he released me and began to speak, positioning me for His pleasure, I had a clear image come unbidden to my mind.

Yeishia, yes I had a name, devoted slave, nestled at his feet, a roaring fire,a huge Christmas tree.... opening gaily colored gifts; supremely content as we shared this magical moment, the Christmas music a serene back drop to my fantasy.

I pushed the image to the back of my mind but just as quickly in popped another; the small golden wrapped gift I had ordered weeks ago, lovingly placed beside His un-retrieved birthday gift and my original collar...all destined to remain in the bottom drawer of my desk forever!

Bad timing..... the words engraved within each antique golden band meaningless in what was now my reality..


Slave, you may swallow, dribble, or shower your face with your Master's cum as you desire. Merry Christmas, My lovely Slave.

Merry Christmas yes almost.......I smiled up at him as I placed my lips around is cock, wishing he had allowed his vassal to use her hands upon this night, I would dearly have loved to feel his skin beneath my finger tips.

I poured my heart and soul into what happened next as I offered to him all that I was in order to achieve my goal..... His pleasure.

As I felt him about to explode I pulled his cock from my needy throat and let it rest upon my tongue, so that I could taste of him before swallowing very bit of his seed spilling none in my effort to please him.

My Christmas gift to him........ knowing this was His preference


I sat back on my knees.

Merry Christmas..... I whispered smiling sadly into is eyes, loving Him despite the pain.
 
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The end of something beautiful ~ The renewal of a friendship.

Marauder helped me to my feet and we stood looking deep into one another's eyes just holding hands not touching. Time for me stood still as I took a million precious memories and tucked them carefully within my heart.

He drew me gently to him and I wrapped my arms around him one last time. He kissed the tip of one earlobe as he gently slipped the collar from around my slender neck.

Take good care of him Angel I silently begged her, knowing in my heart that she would!


Our world was changing as the New Year crept towards us, Master, slave no longer but I knew with absolute certainty we would remain friends forever! :rose:
 
Marauder helped me to my feet and we stood looking deep into one another's eyes just holding hands not touching. Time for me stood still as I took a million precious memories and tucked them carefully within my heart.

He drew me gently to him and I wrapped my arms around him one last time. He kissed the tip of one earlobe as he gently slipped the collar from around my slender neck.

Take good care of him Angel I silently begged her, knowing in my heart that she would!


Our world was changing as the New Year crept towards us, Master, slave no longer but I knew with absolute certainty we would remain friends forever! :rose:

It felt strange that this day had come. I hadn't seriously thought it would occur, but now it was here, I knew that it was meant to be. In my hands I held yeishia's collar, fully in agreement with her desire. yeishia was a totally different woman to the one that first took my collar. That I was present to watch her grow, to improve and become more of the woman I knew was in her was a gift that I would take with me for the rest of my days.

Yeishia, thank you for the honour of being your Master during this stage of your life. It is with pride, joy and love that I remove your collar. I will look forward to seeing where your journey takes you next, and how you will grow in that time. I kissed her cheek gently, a tear rolling down my cheek. As you can see, I am a little sad to loose you in this way, but I know that we will be friends forever.

Yeishia, you are a wonderful person, a beautiful woman and a great friend. If there is someone else who you eventually call Master, or Mistress, then they will be very fortunate indeed.

And always, I will be there if you need me.

I walked over to the bedside table, and quickly found the photo of yeishia. A more tangible reminder of what we had together. I saw the original collar lying next where the photo was.

Please keep that one I pointed to the other collar as a tangible reminder of what we had together.

Thank you, for everything you have given me, shown me and how you have guided me.

I wrapped my arms around her one last time, warmly embracing the woman who had given me so much pleasure. I then kissed her, lovingly as a friend to another friend.

Hello, yeishia, my friend, it is so nice to see you. I smiled.
 
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I had brought both my photo and original collar down to the bedroom we were using in the Academy and was pleased to see him finally take possession of his birthday photo as a memento. That I got to keep the collar I had cherished was a bitter sweet agony……..

Hello, yeishia, my friend, it is so nice to see you.

Hello Marauder nice to see you too, I smiled back.

Grinning I added.
“Now that we are just friends once more don’t you think we should put our clothing back on?”


After dressing we left the Club hand in hand; he to his destiny and I to mine……

~ The End! ~

:rose:
 
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I lead Fira into the main entry of the Club. The ornate entry shows the level of sophistication available at the club.

Now, you know what type of club this is, don't you? It is one that is focused on the BDSM side of things. Though, you don't have to indulge in that side if you don't want to. But just about anything you can imagine can be done here.

There are a variety of rooms, all with different themes, capabilities, and so forth. Is there anything that strikes your fancy, my dear?
 
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