Yeishia's Bedroom - Located in The Vassal Academy Club - By invitation only please!

His slaps om my arse have me doing a balancing act on the very edge of the precipice.

OMG I'm going over! I think as I feel him start to spurt within me scalding me with the proof of his desire.

The sounds of his pleasure have me falling over..... hanging on by my very finger tips .......

His You may cum now, yeishia.

Allows me to let go and plunge headlong to my most glorious death!
 
His slaps om my arse have me doing a balancing act on the very edge of the precipice.

OMG I'm going over! I think as I feel him start to spurt within me scalding me with the proof of his desire.

The sounds of his pleasure have me falling over..... hanging on by my very finger tips .......

His You may cum now, yeishia.

Allows me to let go and plunge headlong to my most glorious death!

I enjoy the feel of yeishia cumming while I am buried within her. My Slave is one for the full body experience when she peaks. And since her muscles around her velvet darkness are very strong and controlled, when she cums, the sensations are spectacular.

Very good, yeishia, you have pleased me greatly. Before anything else is done, you need to clean up the delicious mess you have made on your Master's body.
 
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My Master rolls onto his back and with a little extra effort from his slave, he finds that I am now atop of him!


Very good, yeishia, you have pleased me greatly. Before anything else is done, you need to clean up the delicious mess you have made on your Master's body


Oh! I am so very tempted to disobey... I would like nothing more than to take advantage of my new position. Grinning and with a few last undulations of my cunt muscles along his cock, I reluctantly and very slowly remove him from my depths.

So lonely with out his manhood buried deep with in me!

Not one to miss an opportunity I am soon busily enjoying the task my Master had set me to perform.

With practiced ease I divest him of every drop of our combined juices both real and imagined.

Finished I straddle my Master once again.

My back is arched slightly as I lift my hair from my body to let it fall slowly from my fingers to cascade down my back! My passion drugged eyes are locked on his and I whisper.


What can this slave do to please her Master?

My juices already coating his flesh, the beautiful corset cinching my waist making my breasts dual offerings for his pleasure!

Basking in his praise, I feel divine and hope our night will never end....
 
I noticed the time it took yeishia to comply, and what she did as she hesitated. The feeling was superb, as always, and I enjoyed it even though she was deliberately delaying.

Then she is doing as she has been instructed, but also doing it with a degree of enjoyment. The velvet soft touch of her lips, along with the delicate touch of her tongue send waves of bliss through me. I look down to see her expression as she completes her task, and it is one of clear delight. I smile to her, letting her see my pleasure at what she has done.

"What can this slave do to please her Master?"


You may firstly turn yourself around so that your back is to me, Slave. We need to continue to unwrap this gift I have been given, so that I may enjoy it properly.
 

Unsure of whether to remain on my Masters person or not I get up and kneel at his side, my back away from him as instructed, gathering my hair to place it over one naked shoulder.......
 

Unsure of whether to remain on my Masters person or not I get up and kneel at his side, my back away from him as instructed, gathering my hair to place it over one naked shoulder.......

Being presented with a pair of wonderful shoulders, I let my fingers trail over the sift skin and gentle rise and fall of that part of her body. The fingers continue to trail across her back as they slowly close on the top of the corset.

Oh good, the knot is not too tricky. I would have hated to damage this wonderful gift of yours.

With ease the knot is untied, and the corset relaxes it's covetous grip on My Slave's torso. I ease the cord that held the corset in place, loosening it enough to allow it to be removed. I remove it slowly, enjoying watching what is revealed of her back. The corset is laid on the floor carefully as I shuffle over to kneel behind yeishia.

As always, you look far more attractive just wearing My collar, and you ever present smile. I kiss her neck softly before I close the distance between our bodies. My arms encircling her and my hands come to a rest upon her breasts, my fingertips tantalizing close to her nipples.

My Slave was not as good as she could have been when her Master commanded her to clean Him. This is not the behaviour of an obedient Slave.

I stand up and walk over to the magic box, before looking back at yeishia. Is there anything you wish to say before anything else happens, Slave? If so, then speak now.
 


His fingers trailing across my shoulders send shivers down my spine and beautiful as the corset is I am relieved when I feel its grip gone from my torso. I too prefer it when I am naked wearing nothing but my collar!

I feel his hot lips on my neck his back giving off a sensual heat as her wraps his arms around me to tease my breasts with the oh so near presence of his hands. My nipples stand to attention aching for his touch.


Please my Master I silently beg my breathing starting to increase, I can already feeling my hot juices oozing wantonly from between my thighs

My Slave was not as good as she could have been when her Master commanded her to clean Him. This is not the behavior of an obedient Slave.

I watch him make his way over to the toy box admiring his naked form, licking my lips in anticipation of what I would do if I were given free reign with my Masters person!

He stops and I tense up

Is there anything you wish to say before anything else happens, Slave? If so, then speak now!


Lowering my eyes in shame I whisper,


I have failed you once again

Punish me please I beg of you my Master.

The sincerity of my words is belied by the devilment dancing through my downcast eyes......
 
"I have failed you once again

"Punish me please I beg of you my Master."


Hmmmmm

I face the box, directing my words to it. Cuffs, eight. Rope. The box delivers the request items to me, and I walk back to the bed on which My Slave rests.

On your back, near the edge, Slave!

After she responds, I place cuffs on her wrists and ankles, below her elbows and knees. With some of the rope, I bind her wrists to her ankles, and her elbows to her knees, then I spread her legs as far as they can go.

Not bad. I think we can work with that. Don't you, Slave?

Box! Goose down, one. I take the soft feather out, and when I return to yeishia, I run the soft feather across the closest nipple I can reach.
 
I lie shivering in anticipation as he binds me. When he is finished and asks me if we can work with his end result, I merely nod assuming a verbal response is not required.

His back to me again he returns to the box and then I see what he has obtained ....a feather. I look at my Master in confusion...punishment?


I feel the soft feather teasing the puckered flesh of my nipple; the feeling is exquisite and I squirm delightedly in my bindings.

Master! I groan.
 
I continue to caress the nipple with the soft feather, stroking the sensitive flesh over and over before switching to the other nipple. Any stimuli, if repeated enough, starts to torture rather than please. Even tickling becomes something that the recipient will eventually call for a halt to.

But this is merely the start of her discipline.


Stay still, Slave. I have not permitted you to move.

I give her a stinging slap the inside of her thigh as I continue to tease the nipples with the feather. Of course, to reach properly, I position Myself between yeishia's legs, letting my slightly erect cock rest on the upper parts of her sex. The feel of the hot, wet flesh underneath starts making the erection harder.

Slave, when I give you a command, I expect you to do it as soon as you are physically capable. Not for you to linger enjoying something first, then deciding to follow the command given.

The feather's course changes to include the remainder of the breasts, but still focusing on her nipples.
 
Master continued to tease and torment my breasts with his feather and ripples of pleasure began to build and overflow .....

I was unsure where this delightful teasing was going until I felt the stinging slap of his hand on the sensitive skin of my inner thigh and his command.


Stay still, Slave. I have not permitted you to move.

The sting traveled all the way down my thigh to my sex and the nub hidden there began to throb. He had positioned himself between my wide spread thighs and I could feel the heat from his cock resting on my sex and my clit seemed to possess a mind of its own as it expanded trying to reach the red hot flesh as it provoked and beckoned.

Oh my God! trying to remain still would be the death of me; as the tremors coursing through my frame threatened to become a full blown earthquake, it became impossible to stay still!

He wickedly kept wielding his tortuous feather and the pleasure coupled with the proximity of his cock and my inability to move were causing small whimpers instead of moans of pleasure to escape from my lips.


Master pleaseeeeee.........I wailed!
 
"Master pleaseeeeee........."

You know I will, Slave. I laughed softly as she once more resorts to a line she knows has no meaning for me.

I remove the feather from her breasts, and apply it to the insides of her thighs, from the knee joint all the way down to the join with her torso. As it closes on her body, I move myself back, dragging my cock along her body until the tip rests on her body. As the feather travels along the other leg, I move closer to her again.


You seem to be in some distress, Slave. Is there a problem?
 

His laughter melts my core and I am copiously dripping in but an instant, the trickle between my legs turning into a dam!


You seem to be in some distress, Slave. Is there a problem?

Damn his fucking feather I want his cock deep inside of me
I think rebelliously!

Sullenly I look at him for perhaps the fist time since he has started, steadfastly trying to ignore the feather which has reached the ticklish spot behind my knees, and is driving me insane, I bite my bottom lip in an effort not to respond and remain stubbornly silent.........
 
Momentarily forgetting the effect of My laugh on My Slave, I felt the effects of it quite quickly as the flood of warmth bathed by lower body parts. But when there is silence after the question, my eyes narrow slightly and the feather ceases its torturous track.

I slap the inside of her left thigh with my right hand.


I asked you a question, Slave.

I slap the inside of her right thigh with my left hand.

You will answer questions that I put to you, Slave.

Both thighs are slapped almost simultaneously with hard blows.
 

Oche! I feel the stinging slap of his hand on my other thigh!


I asked you a question, Slave.

Then two horrendous and unexpected blows one to each thigh.

My Master has never hit me that hard before with his bare hands...

Tears squeeze from beneath my eyelids as I scream,

I want my Masters fuckin cock buried deep inside of me!"
 
"I want my Masters fuckin cock buried deep inside of me!"

Why was that so hard to say, My Slave? You feel you're above answering your Master's questions? Or did you think your answer was not good enough for your Master?

I leant down, bringing my mouth close to hers.

And why should I reward you in such a manner, Slave? What makes you deserving of my cock buried deep within you?
 

He seems not satisfied with my answer; I groan inside.....


And why should I reward you in such a manner, Slave? What makes you deserving of my cock buried deep within you?

I'm not deserving! I whisper starting to cry in earnest

I am so sorry my master, I close my eyes and turn away from his disappointment of me.
 
"I'm not deserving!" Tears fill her eyes as her sobs drown out the soft words as they reach my ears. I sigh as she does this. Her self esteem is a matter of greater need to be addressed.

"I am so sorry my master." She turned her face from me, which I quickly return to where it was, slapping her face afterward.

"That was for moving without permission, Slave. This," The slap it to the other cheek, "is for your silly thinking. Would you think I would go to this much effort, Slave, to collar you, enjoy you, guide you and discipline you if I thought you were not deserving?"

I noticed how well her arousal has flowed, her other hole is well lubricated by her juices. Without any further word or warning, I lined up my cock with the other fuck hole, and pushed it in faster than normal, but not trying to cause too much pain for her.

It had been a while since I had taken her in that manner, but I remembered why I had. The warmth and tightness were exceptional, and so very different from the proper place to take her. Her body reacted instinctively, but she soon relaxed herself enough to make her taking more enjoyable for us both.


Again, Slave, remain still until I give you permission otherwise.

I continued to push my entire length into her, before I started to slowly fuck her, increasing my pace as her body adjusted to what was happening.
 
His response to my apology was to reposition my head and slap me twice again stinging blows to either side of my face which had me seeing stars, soon to be followed by more pain when he brutally penetrated my ass. The position he had trussed me in made the sudden invasion almost unbearable, and I could feel hot blood seeping down my flesh.

This was the first time my master had hit me in this manner, and he was now fucking me like I was some rutting pig, I could do nothing to resist trusted like I was.

The pain in my head, the pain in my ass, the discomfort in my limbs combined were almost unbearable; it was impossible to convert this kind of pain to pleasure, so I didn't even try.

My crime didn't warrant any of this I was absolutely sure, I had given him the answer I assumed that he was seeking , I had mistakenly thought this to be some devilish game, merely play.....I had thought wrong!

I thought of the beautiful romantic golden corset, lying somewhere on the floor, and almost smiled.

I tried to relax my ass as I watched him take his pleasure, and firmly blanked out my mind until he was done with my body.
 
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Even when disciplined, My Slave is normally more responsive that she was then. I slowed myself until I was buried deeply within her, and looked down at her.

Yeishia, why do you always think the worst when I ask you a question? If you are so unworthy of My time and attention, would I still seek you out? Would I still reap great pleasure from what you do to Me? For Me?

"When I asked 'Why should I bury my cock in your body?', the Slave who professes to loving her Master could have said 'So Your slave may please her Master.' or 'Because it has pleased Him in the past.' or words to the effect.

"Your Master cares about you, yeishia. Your have great value to Me. Yes, you make mistakes and need to be disciplined from time to time, but that is to help remind you of what you are, and how important you are.

"I wouldn't have gone to all this trouble for anyone else, yeishia. I wouldn't have put in all this effort if I thought you were not worthy of my attention. I came here to enjoy My Slave, and part of that enjoyment is how much My Slave enjoys her Master enjoying her.

"Shall your Master continue to enjoy His Slave?"
 

My Master slowed down and looked at me and spoke, I could see the disappointment in his eyes.

I heard and understood everyone of his words, but he had hit this 'valued' slave with his bare hands.

If this was to be my new form of discipline I would have to head him better for I found no pleasure in it not all.

My Master had perhaps found the key to ensure my obedience!

My Master was most wise..... I made myself relax!


"Shall your Master continue to enjoy His Slave?"

Yes Master if it pleases you to do so,

I replied smiling once again confident that I was in good hands trusting that he would only do what was good for his slave, even if at times I didn't like it!
 
I saw her smile as my words ended. With my final question, My Slave responded as an obedient slave would, but there was the ring of truth to her words too.

"Yes Master if it pleases you to do so."


Indeed, yeishia, it would please me greatly. Within the confines of your bondage, you may move. You may also speak your pleasure, let you voice convey how it feels when your Master enjoys you.

I resumed again, slowly, making sure that I went slowly, allowing yeishia the time to adjust and enjoy. I knew that she only allowed her Master the pleasure of that particular hole, and I also knew she took great pleasure from it too.

Do you find this to be more enjoyable, yeishia?
 


If it would please my Master it would please his slave and with his permission to move, I was able to adjust the angle slightly and together with his lower speed I began once more to feel my passion rising and actively joined in for our mutual pleasure.

This was a position that I truly enjoyed with my Master.....having him fill me in this manner was exquisite and I began to moan my pleasure rising to greater heights, as I saw the look of passion on my Masters face; it excited me to see him so aroused!


Do you find this to be more enjoyable, yeishia?

Hmmmm yes I do my master thank you, my voice was heavy with my own arousal . Kiss me Master pleese, I begged him. I wanted to taste and feel the sensuality seeping out of him. He and I both were becoming covered in a slight sheen and I needed to feel his skin next to mine!

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It is a good thing that our height's differ as they do as it allows me to bend down and be close to her mouth while I fill her anally. My lips hover above hers by a fraction, before I kiss her tenderly. My tongue does not enter her mouth, and it playfully deflects any attempts by her to enter mine. I savour the feel and taste of her lips as we kiss through the rocking of our bodies as we continue the fucking of yeishia's delightful arse.

Once the kiss is complete, I stand up, slowing my rhythm to allow me to untie the bindings that hold her wrists and ankles together, followed by her elbows and knees. I withdraw myself from her standing back far enough to allow her ease of movement.


To the centre of the bed, Slave, and on your side.

I watch her as she complies to my command. I love watching her in motion, watching how she moves and the features of her body change in such delicious ways. When she is settled, I move around behind her, spooning her until I return myself to the passage she reserves just for her Master. I take the care in entering that is proper, and resume fucking her at a slow pace, increasing it as her body gets used to it. Before long, I am fucking her as hard as she can take.

Now.... Slave.... you may scream out... your delight at anytime,... as well as join in... with the fucking.
 
It was wonderful to be out of the goddamn restraints and to feel my Masters arms around me, and his cock deep with in me giving, instead of taking.

It was mere minutes before I was screaming out my delight as I felt myself exploding in response to his trusting motions.........

"Master I love you ," I screamed delirious with joy!
 
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