Good Plans Go Bad (Closed)

"Oh...okay master." as I non-nonchalantly take the news. "Well, I'm ready for it then."
 
"Good, were here." We pull into the drive way of a small two story house. We walk inside and you see a regular living room. Not something you would expect from me.
 
That was a pretty nice house and I couldn't help but feel a bit surprise. "This place seems wonderful master." I say calmly, looking onto its sheer size.
 
"Your room will be upstairs, feel free to roam about the house. But in one hours time I want you back here to go to were ypu live to grab your possesions." I say
 
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I nod, making my way inside. The house was rather magnificent and I had to admit, the thought that maybe this wasn't the worst idea that I've had crossed my mind. My hand ran through the staircase leading upstairs, as this feeling of a new beginning filled me.
 
(later that night, we went to your place and collected some of your belongings and are now back at my house) "I want you to put your stuff upstairs and come back down naked, you have one minuet starting... now" I say calmly as we first step into the house. I walk over to my favorite chair and sit down. "30 seconds left!" I yell
 
I hurry upstairs, putting my things away and rapidly undress myself. My heart raced, as this was completely unexpected to me - eventually my worries subdued as I raced downstairs, naked as I was hours ago. I eventually reach you, as I gasp for air, not knowing if I actually did get here on time.
 
You stand before me naked and I smile at your exertion. "You had less than three seconds left, very nice, now turn around and bend over" I wait for you to turn. You turn and I say "spread your cheeks" You reach back and soread your ass. "Good, now follow me." I walk into the kitchen and lift up a counter to reval a small hatch. "Come" I say climbing down it.
 
Confused and a bit humiliated, I follow your orders and then come with you to the kitchen. The small hatched now revealed, my confusion and anxiety only grew higher. However, against my now evident hesitation, I nod and follow you into, asking "Where are we going master?"
 
"Were going into... well... the dungeon, this is where the fun begins." We arrive in a room filled with all kinds of suspension systems, spreader bars, restraint tables, ect... And in the back are five large black chests filled with what, you have no idea. I walk up to a wooden table and grab a collar, ball gag, blind fold and wrist anf ankle cuffs. I hand them to you and say "Put them on slave."
 
Dungeons? Oh my god...

Scared though still obediently, I nodded as I began first by putting on the blindfold. Now everything pitch black, I continued on with the rest...finally ending with the gag. "Must I put this last one on master?" I ask nervously.
 
"Slave you will do as I say or you will be punished, is that understood? So do as I say" I look at you with a blank sterness in my eyes.
 
"Y-Yes master." I say softly, hesitantly putting on the gag as a shiver runs down my spine. Of course, this was incredibly unusual for me and I did not know quite to expect from him. Obviously, with this gag on, I couldn't say a word but rather stood there, a bit helplessly.
 
"You know, I'm going to teach you a lesson for back talking me." I grab your collar and drag you over to two hooks bolted to the ceiling. I grab your cuffs and latch the hooks on them. The hooks are lifting you up a bit so you have to stand on the very tips of your toes to keep from swinging around. "Now if I hear even the tiniest sound of complaint or pain I will whip you harder." Your eyes go wide at the word whip. I walk to the back of the room and picknup my favorite whip. I walk back over to you and give you a firm whack on the ass, then one to your pussy. The pain is intense you...
 
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I gasp - though muffled with the gag - as I feel myself being dragged over by my neck, until we hit something. My heart raced, as I figured out what he was doing as the cuffs on my hands were attached, then my feet accompanying them with their own cuffs. This wasn't that bad until...

*WHIP*

The pain was extreme, but I manage not to scream out. Then again...Then again...I could feel the sting and could image that it was making my flesh red from the impact. Eventually, with the next...

"Mmmph!" I cry out, once again muffled by the ball gag.
 
"Slave I told you not to yell" I say

*WHIP*

The whip lashes against your ass

*WHIP*
*WHIP*
*WHIP*

Three sucsessive blows to your ass

*WHIP*
*WHIP*
*WHIP*

and three to your thighs

You...
 
"Mmmph! Mmmph!" I muffle out a scream as with each subsequent whip, my backside stung and heated up. Oh the pain...but why was I enjoying this painful humiliation? I could feel on my flesh juggle with every harsh whip and my body arching with the intense stings. Eventually, as he began to hit my thigh, I manage to resist screaming, at least for now.
 
"This was only a very small sample of what will happen if you back talk or disobey me" I grab her hair and yank her head back. I smack her lightly in the face, and unhook her cuffs. I then walk her over to one of many fucking machines I have. The machine is a chair that has two small cuffs at the bottom to keep ones legs open and has two cuffs at the top to secure ones wrists. I bend you over and tell you "Stay right there" I walk over to the wooden table and grab a bottle of lube. I stick two of my fingers in the bottle and then cover them in lube. I spread the lube around her pussy and she sivers at the feeling. "Sit down slowly" once she is on the seat I grab her wrists and legs and lock them in the cuffs. "You will not cum unless I allow you to, nod your head if you understand slave." She nods her head and i flip the switch the power on the machine. It starts out slow.
 
The lube added another sensation to this already unusual experience. That said, no one could possibly blame me, even my new master, as a shiver ran down my spine. Slowly, following his orders, I sat down into the machine. "Ahhph" I moan in my gag as the machine starts its purpose. Oh god...Oh god.
 
I take off your gag and let you sit there for awhile and get fucked by the machine.
 
"Ahh...Ah!" I moan, now able to speak out of the gag as the machine continues pumping in and out. At this point, I could feel my climax urging on, though I fought it...and fought it. This was so hard...
 
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