Kara’ Promises

Kara suddenly let out a cry of pain from when his hand came sharply down on her already painful ass.

“Get dressed my wicked little wench I am hungry. Tell Mrs. O’Neil I want eggs, bacon and kippers”

Naked as the day she was born she went and gathered the blue silk dress that she was to wear. She felt like her entire body hurt and she was completely exhausted. How would she ever make it thru the day, let alone the lecture she was sure to get from Mrs. O’Niel. She blushed as she put the dress on thinking about what that woman was going to say and think of her. She would never believe that she was raped and made to do this. So that’s what you believe, come now, you know you enjoyed every minute of it, those were you’re screams of pleasure. She will know that so just as well suck it up and do your job which right now is seeing to his breakfast.

She finished dressing, never looking up and left the room to go to the kitchen. She walked slow as she ached all over and she really was putting off meeting with Mrs. O’Niel. Then it dawned on her that this hadn’t been her idea to begin with, it was the Master’s desire. She must realize that.

“Mr. Corwin wants eggs, bacon and kippers for breakfast and he wants it immediately. He is very hungry.” Mary told Mrs. O’Niel without looking in her eyes either.

“It won’t take but a few minutes, I’ve already started it,” Mrs. O’Niel said, already knowing what he liked to eat after one of his ordeals in the late morning. “So I see you will be working for him now and you were coming along so prim and proper, now ruined. You’ve gone and sold yourself to the devil himself, another whore that the Master can do with you whatever he likes and then when thru, kick you out in the streets with nothing but broken body. I feel sorry for your very soul, you wanton…”

“Mrs. O’Niel, I wouldn’t say too much more now that I have his ear, do you think he would like what you’re saying about him. Please WATCH your tongue in front of me or I Will tell him every word you’ve ever said about him behind his back. Then we will see whose kicked out in the streets. Now, is his breakfast ready?”

“Spunky one you are, well don’t get too high and mighty, you’ve only just begun your duties.” Mrs. O’Niel chuckled, although said no more about her or the Mr. Corwin.

She handed Kara the tray with everything on it, including a pitcher of coffee and a glass of orange juice.

“Make sure not to drop it,” the old woman said and Kara got the feeling that the woman would have loved to see that.

The tray was heavy, especially with the pitcher of coffee, but she managed to make it back to Mr. Corwin’s room without spilling anything.

“Where would you like this, Sir?” she asked as she walked in the room.
 
“So I see you will be working for him now and you were coming along so prim and proper, now ruined. You’ve gone and sold yourself to the devil himself, another whore that the Master can do with you whatever he likes and then when thru, kick you out in the streets with nothing but broken body. I feel sorry for your very soul, you wanton…”

Mrs. O’Neil could see that she had struck a never with the shy little Golden Maid a self righteous smile began to bow her lips, but quickly faded as Kara cool voice struck back.

“Mrs. O’Neil, I wouldn’t say too much more now that I have his ear, do you think he would like what you’re saying about him. Please WATCH your tongue in front of me or I will tell him every word you’ve ever said about him behind his back. Then we will see whose kicked out in the streets. Now, is his breakfast ready?”

Mrs. O’Neil was shocked by Kara’s newfound boldness as she let the older woman’s remarks roll off her back like water off a duck. Such a cheeky little wench the older woman thought as she watched the little golden Maid sashay out of her kitchens. Mrs. O Neil wondered how bold and confident Kara would feel if her flat little tummy bulged with the Master’s bastard and she found her self out on her ear and in the gutter by the side of the road. Wrapping her self in pious self-righteousness Mrs. O’Neil returned to her duties.

Kara’s stunning dark blue eyes were demurely downcast as she brought her Master his breakfast.

“Where would you like this, Sir?”

“Place it on the desk Kara and then do a sensual little striptease for me.”

Corwin paused for a moment before continuing.

“ Then get to your hands and knees and keep your back very straight and flat my sexy little wench.”

What Kara did not know was that Corwin was going to use her as his morning Breakfast table.
 
“Place it on the desk Kara and then do a sensual little striptease for me.”

Kara placed the tray on the desk and then took a deep breath and sighed, looking down at the floor.

“ Then get to your hands and knees and keep your back very straight and flat my sexy little wench.”

Oh right, now I not only have to stip for him, I have to get down on my hands and knees for him. I can understand the stripping, but if he thinks to treat me like some animal or other thing, how humiliating that would be. I promised to obey and right now that sucks….I hate being me….

Kara took several deep breaths and slowly unbuttoned her dress, teasing and taunting him as she gave him a little peek here and then a little peek there. She swayed back and forth, moving her hips to some unheard music in her head as she unbuttoned every button of her dress. She then opened it wide for a brief moment, then turned her back on him and let the dress fall from her shoulders revealing her backside. Swaying again she turned around and faced him, naked with her eyes cast down.

Now the bad part, where the hell am I supposed to get on my hands and knees, not to say why the hell should I, what will he have me do now.

She finally decided to get on the rug that the bed was on top of, mostly for the sake of her hands and knees, she was close to him but not within touching distance. She really wanted to scream out her utter humiliation at this, but did not just yet. There was a simmering behind the look in her eyes, not the kind of fire that aroused her either, but she did not look at him.
 
Edward James Corwin Esquire could see the questioning look in Kara’s stunning dark blue eyes at his command that she get to her hands and knees. Yet there had only been a sensual little smile tugging at the corners of her sweet mouth at his command for a sensually seductive little striptease. Her Master was not disappointed with the little golden Maid’s performance but he could see that fiery spirit of hers once more shimmering a dark sapphire fire was on of her proud rebellious spirit but Kara in the end sunk to her hands and knees as her Master commanded.

When his little adorable concubine had assumed the position he commanded Corwin set the breakfast tray on her back. He gave Kara’s tight little ass a sensual caress and a firm little pat.

“You do please me my sweet wicked wench.”

As he eat he would let his hands slip between the little maid’s legs from time to time to fan the smoldering fire of her sinful desire with his knowing fingers. Finally what seemed to be an eternity Corwin removed the tray from Kara’s back and commanded her to kneel at his feet.

“”You must be hungry Kara.”

Corwin held out some bacon to the young beauty to eat from his finger tips as if she were a favored pet.
 
Kara now felt the fire in her fuming at being treated so. Was she such a low life that she was to be used as a piece of furniture. Even though his little touches pleased her, she would have felt more like a human and not some piece of meat to be used in this manor.l

“You do please me my sweet wicked wench.”

His words did nothing for her low self esteem and she just fumed trying to hold still, nor did his touches this time. She was finally relieved when the tray was removed, although her dignity was shot by now. Then she was commanded to kneel at his feet which she did, hesitantly, trying to hold her tongue and her temper.

“”You must be hungry Kara.”

She was starving, but then when he held out pieces of bacon as if she were his little puppy or pet of some kind, she came unglued.

“If I can’t eat like a person would, off a plate, sitting up at a real table, keep your bacon. I’d rather starve. I agreed to obey, but this is ridiculous. You really love to humiliate me don’t you!!!”

She had looked up, her dark blue eyes spitting fire as her temper got the best of her.

“You have tables and if you need a pet, you should buy one, that’s not what I signed on for, obey or not!!! It sucks!!!”
 
Corwin listen to Kara’s pious outburst, High Morals for a young girl who had willingly given herself over to the ecstasy of sinful carnal pleasures.

“Why you wicked little Wench Kara!”

Their was a darkness in The Master of Grey Friars Abbey’s voice that would make ones blood rule cold. His eyes were soulless as he looked down on her.

“ Very Well.”

Those to simple words held a chill to them a finality as Corwin pulled a satin cord by the bed. Several moments later The dark Major Domo appeared after the briefest of knocks on the Master’s door.

“Mr. Singee Miss Covington has had the audacity to look me in the eye and to speaker her mind with out permission.”


What Corwin said was true. He however did not elaborate on the reasons for Kara’s violation of the house rules. Singee only arched an eyebrow as he gazed down on the naked young beauty.

“Yes Sir “

Came the subservient response .

“Miss Covington get dressed and follow me.”

There was a sadness perhaps a touch of regret in the Major Domo’s

“You have disappointed me Miss Covington.”

Once more Singee lead Kara through the back stairs and corridors of Grey Friars Abbey but this time they were working their way down, down to the catacombs of the mansion. They stopped before a heavy oaken door.


“ Did you look the Master in the eyes Miss Covington? Did you speak without being given permission as well?”

He lifted the young beauty’s chin so he could gaze into her eyes as she answered. And his dark smoky brown eyes demanded the truth.
 
Kara saw the dark cold look in Corwin’s eyes when he spoke. She heard the danger in his voice. She returned to looking at her feet as he summoned Singee. She knew she was in trouble, but she had only said what she felt, unfortunately for her it didn’t matter why, it was all about her looking at him and talking when not asked to. Inside she was still fuming.

“Miss Covington get dressed and follow me.”

Kara listened to Singee and quickly put her blue dress back on and she followed him.

“You have disappointed me Miss Covington.”

Kara didn’t speak but she wanted to say that he had disappointed her too by sending her to that man, to be raped in everything but her mouth and the pain it caused.

“ Did you look the Master in the eyes Miss Covington? Did you speak without being given permission as well?”

When he pulled her chin up to look in her eyes he could see the dark blue that was practically spitting fire.

“I did and for a good reason, after raping me, all but my mouth, then I was unmistakably wrong that he could be nice, he made me be his table and tried to feed me like an animal, little bits from his fingers. I’m a woman, probably with too much pride, but I was under the impression that I would be serving the man as a woman and not some animal or object. I was wrong, and I’m not sorry I said it.”

There was a cold stare in her blue eyes now, that with everything that had happened, it was possible she couldn’t be trained and they would send her home. She actually was hoping they would, but she knew that wasn’t going to happen, not now.
 
“I did and for a good reason, after raping me, all but my mouth, then I was unmistakably wrong that he could be nice, he made me be his table and tried to feed me like an animal, little bits from his fingers. I’m a woman, probably with too much pride, but I was under the impression that I would be serving the man as a woman and not some animal or object. I was wrong, and I’m not sorry I said it.”

Singee loved the fire he saw in the proud little beauty’s eyes. A fire that spoke of her seductive spirit a spirit he had no wish break but to curb, to bend to his will. He placed a single finger upon the bow of Kara’s moist ripe lips to gently silence her.


“Yes you did violate the rules of the house and for that you must be punished.”

Again the back of his dark brown hand caressed the stunning young golden beauty’s flawless cheek. His eyes dark and smoky once more holding Kara’s captive as his dark seductive voice wrapped around her

“Come!”

The heavy oaken door creaked and then swung open to reveal a dungeon to the startled young beauty. Singee’s voice came to Kara as she hesitated so darkly and seductively compelling.


“Miss Covington remove your dress and step out of your heels and go the manacles that are hanging from the ceiling.
 
Kara already felt better being with Singee, his touch was so soft and soothing. She could tell he was really disappointed with her and she wanted to make him happy with her again. She knew she would have to be punished, but with Singee, she felt it would be okay and she could get through it.

When he walked her into this dark dungeon her eyes widened and she felt knots in the pit of her stomach. All this equipment, what did they do to people with it, she thought to herself feeling very anxious, yet a strange feeling of curiosity pierced her heart as well.

“Miss Covington remove your dress and step out of your heels and go the manacles that are hanging from the ceiling.”

She looked at the manacles hanging from the ceiling and now started to feel fear. Her hands trembled as she took off her dress as he had commanded her to do.

“Are you going to….hang me up….on those?” She said, her voice filled with fear and anxiety. what possibly would he do to me if I’m hanging up like that. The possibilities were endless as her mind went wild with all sorts of things, including a dark excitement as she thought of things other than punishment.
 
“Are you going to….hang me up….on those?”

Mr. Singee drank in and savored the fear and anxiety he heard in his innocent little vixen’s angelic voice. and yet even as her delicate fingers trembled and her dress once more slipped from her pale creamy ivory shoulders to leave the young golden Maid to stand before him once more in all her naked glory.

“Yes Miss Covington I am going to hang you from them my dear young lady until your hands are stretched above your sweet little tawny golden head and up are standing on your tip toes.”

His voice dark and seductively compelling. Singee smiled his pleasure with the frightened young girl, as she stepped from her heels Kara’s movements had a fluid sensual grace to them that he found quite seductive. He watched as the girl did as she had commanded. The soft seductive,

CLICK

of the manacles whispered so sensually to the young innocent as the cold caress of metal encircled her delicate wrists.

Clank, clank, clank

The soft seductive whisper of chains being draw tighter, Kara’s gorgeous young body stretching until she stood before Singee on her tip toes.

“Sweet Vixen have you ever felt the sensual caress of leather ore its seductive fiery Kiss?”

Singee could smell the sweet musk fragrance of Kara’s arousal as it played at the edge of his senses.
 
After her wrists were locked in place and she was pulled up the balance on her tippy toes, she felt very vulnerable as well as slightly aroused.

“Sweet Vixen have you ever felt the sensual caress of leather ore its seductive fiery Kiss?”

“Leather, like a strap, doesn’t that hurt a lot?” she asked innocently, her eyes showing signs of fear, but her body wanting to understand what he meant by a seductive fiery kiss.

“Why such harsh punishments for such little offenses?” she asked, realizing when her father was punishing the children he would take off his belt and swat them till they cried and begged him to stop. “Please Singee, don’t be too cruel.” with that said she tightly shut her eyes, expecting something like what her father had done.
 
“Leather, like a strap, doesn’t that hurt a lot?”

Yes there was fear and anxiety in Kara’s soft trembling voice and yet there was something else he saw in her stunning dark blue eyes, and the growing scent of her arousal.

Before he could answer the innocent little golden beauty the words of her plea came haltingly from her sweet ripe lips.

“Why such harsh punishments for such little offenses?....... Please Singee, don’t be too cruel.”

“Sir!”

Singee corrected his little vixen as she hung there in chains her gorgeous young body so delicate so very, very vulnerable. Once more the back of his dark brown hand stood in sharp contrast to the young beauty’s pale creamy ivory skin as he tenderly caressed her cheek.

“You know the Master does not tolerate any violation of His Rules Miss Covington.”

As he spoke his fingers trailed down the sensual bow of Kara’s slender neck. The tips of his fingers teased her taunt pebbled nipples until those delicate little rosebuds stood proud from the girl’s heaving breasts. Singee let his finger tips trail from Kara’s supple young body to leave her alone hang there with just her thought so she could anticipate her punishment.

It was not long before the chained beauty felt the sensual caress of the supple leather tab of the riding crop that he had selected for his golden Vixen’s punishment, as it caressed the firm curve of her taunt little derrière. It slipped between her legs to caress and tease the soft velvet flesh of her inner thigh. He smiled to himself as that soft supple leather climbed higher and higher until it grazed the moist pink lips of the girl’s vaginal folds. The braided shaft of the riding crop slip between those moist folds each pass cleaving deeper and deeper into her chaste young body until the braided shaft massaged Kara’s throbbing clit.
 
Kara was immediately aroused when Singee teased her nipples bringing them to proud points. Although he had reprimanded her for not calling him Sir, he still had the dark seductive voice and touch that made her body react. She had waited for an answer to her questions.

“You know the Master does not tolerate any violation of His Rules Miss Covington.”

After hearing that she knew it didn’t matter what she did or said, if she broke the rule, punishment was going to be carried out in any fashion either of the two men wanted. And when she saw the riding crop, the color seemed to drain from her body, yet the scent of her arousal filled the room.

She had not expected him to caress her with the riding crop, she was waiting to be hit with it. But as it sensually caressed her curves, breasts and then in between her legs, she gasped and her breathing got heavier. As he kept pushing it up and up into the pink puffy folds of her labia, she felt shivers done her spine. When he pushed it deeper inside and it found her clit, she almost came right there. Her throbbing clit became swollen and she was moaning as he massaged it. He brought her to the edge teasing her, then pulled away, then massaged it again until she was about to cum. Her whole body trembled from the caresses of the riding crop.

“oooo yessss,” she moaned.
 
Every time that Kara gave into Singee’s dark seductions his black heart was thrilled. Even now as the once pious little innocent arched her gorgeous young body so wantonly to the seductive cress of the braided shaft of the riding crop s it massaged the young golden beauty’s throbbing clit she could not stop herself from begging him,

“oooo yessss,”

Kara’s sweet angelic voice a sensual needy little moan.

“As you wish Miss Covington!”

Singee took his little vixen to the edge of that dark abyss and the sexual release the young maid so desperately needed. He let her almost grab it before denying her time and again until Kara’s pleasure became a gnawing need that shook her to the very core of her being.

“You May cum now Miss Covington!”

As Singee spoke he slipped the shaft of the riding crop from between the girl’s ruby pink and drenched labia and gave the crop a little flick of his wrist. For the first time in her young life Miss Kara Covington felt the seductive fiery kiss if leather as that soft supple leather tab kissed the girl’s pale pink rosebud nipple.

“You may cum again Miss Covington!”

The supple tip of the supple leather caressed and explored the contours of her breast yet as he spoke her name once more that soft leather tab licked at her virgin nipple its fiery kiss a reality that took her breath away.

“More Miss Covington!”
 
“You May cum now Miss Covington!”

Those words were music to her ears and her body quickly gave in to the orgasm that she had been holding back. Her body shook and thrashed as she hung there unable to prevent anything.

The next thing she felt was that of the riding crop across her nipple and hearing Singee allow her to cum again which was exactly what she did. The sting and the pleasure mixing to give her and even better orgasm than she had the first time. She was gasping for air, her chest heaving in and out with her perky nipples as hard as rocks.

“More Miss Covington!”

“Yes, Sir, more please,” she asked him properly cried out when the crop came down across her other nipple. There was the painful sting on her pert nipple but there were shivers and tingles in her pussy ready to cum when ever he said to. Again he was punishing her with pleasure and it was extremely hard for her to tell him no. She wanted to feel this, no matter what she thought about the punishment or the pain, her body continued to ask for more.
 
What an adorable little Vixen Kara was as she gasped in her pain and pleasure a most earnest plea.

“Yes, Sir, more please,”

Singee was more than pleased to grant Kara’s gasped plea. That delicious supple and devilishly seductive leather tab of the ridding crop sensually caressed every inch of the little golden maid’s gorgeous young body as he mingled and intertwined it seductive fiery kisses until the aroused young beauty could no longer distinguish between pleasure and pain. He smiled as after a sharp blow of the crop, its fiery kiss of the crop licking at Kara’s naked little pussy she came so nicely for him as he breathed the single word of command, Cum!

Kara was hanging in her chains her tawny golden head lulling from side to side, her gorgeous young body shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat. He had enjoyed punishing the pious young beauty, of bending her will to his as he seduced her supple young body to ever darker passions

“Miss Covington you have taken your punishment well so I think a little reward for you.”

Singee’s lips brushed Kara’s in a fleeting sensually seductive kiss. A kiss that seemed to promise her more.

As Singee stepped from the exhausted beauty’s view the riding crop that had brought her such unimagined pleasure and such seductively dark and intense pain now slipped from her gorgeous young body to leave her so alone and so empty. Singee let Kara hang there in her chains anticipating what was to come next. Time slowed and then stood still, minute felt like and hour, and ten minutes felt like and eternity. Then he was before her again his eyes gazing down into Kara’s dark blue eyes. he loved how that sapphire of her arousal still danced in the clear depths of her innocent eyes. Singee held out two perfect tear drop rubies before the girl’s stunning blue eyes.

“ Now let me see where shall you wear these.”

He held them up to Kara’s ear lobes, a smiled bowed Singee’s lips, then slowly faded as a quizzical look replaced the Major Domo’s smile as he shook his head No.


“ Not that from those delicate ears of yours my dear Miss Covington.”

Then he held the rubies up to Kara’s pale pink rosebud nipples.

“Yes this is were I shall place your rubies Miss Covington.”

As he spoke Singee let the rubies slip back into his pocket. He drew a needle from the lapel of his jacket.

“ But First Miss Covington I must pierce your nipples.”

His eyes held Kara’s and a shaft of light glinted off the needle’s sharp point.
 
Singee had Kara once again mixing such pain with pleasure that soon all she felt was the pleasure his riding crop gave her. She continued to beg him for more until at last he let her cum. She came hard and quick just at the very word. Her body drained and exhausted, a thin layer of sweat covered her body.

“Miss Covington you have taken your punishment well so I think a little reward for you.”

Still hanging there, he left promising her a reward, but she would have wished to get down as a reward. She didn’t know how long she stood there barely balancing on her toes, it seemed like forever.

When he finally returned and showed her the rubies, she couldn’t believe it, such a fine gift, although she didn’t have pierced ears.

“ Not that from those delicate ears of yours my dear Miss Covington.”

Now she felt confused, where else could he put them than on her ears. And when he hung them from her nipples, her eyes went wide and she shook her head begging without word not to put them there.

“ But First Miss Covington I must pierce your nipples.”

She heard the words but couldn’t imagine he would really do that. Fear struck her as she saw the diamond pointed needle. Her body trembled in fear and she strained at the binds that held her. At the very first touch of the needle, she screamed out in pain and then luckily passed out, scared, drained and exhausted.
 
The mixture of pure terror with just a hint of darkly sensual arousal as the young maid shook her head as she revitalized what Singee intended to do pleased him, for despite the little beauty’s fear the scent of her shameful arousal grew stronger. His heart beat quickened as Kara’s scream bubbled from her moist ripe lips as he pressed the serpent tooth sharp point of the needle to the base of the chained beauty’s taunt little pale pink nipple. A single drop of ruby red blood marred the pale firm perfection of Kara’s heaving breast as her scream faded and her head drooped as the blessed black relief of unconsciousness claimed her.

"Oh no my sweet Vixen our time together here has just begun!”

The back of Singee’s hand caressed Kara’s cheek once more a tender gesture that was so foreign to the situation the young golden maid now found herself in. His dark head slowly lowered to the girl’s neglected nipple. He slowly drew the delicate little bud to a peaked throbbing nub. Kara’s little groans of pleasure was music to his ears as he once more pressed the sharp point of the needle to the hapless little beauty’s nipple. As he pressed it to the Kara’s prefect little nipple he whispered a single command.

“Cum Miss Covington!”

As he pierced the young beauty’s nipple.
 
Kara was calmed once again by Singee’s touch on her cheek, and after the first piercing her arousal filled the room. She watched as he placed the needle to her nipple and anxiously waited to feel the pain/pleasure euphoria she was heading for.

“Cum Miss Covington!”

As the needle went in she cried out and came, a gush of her sweet nectar ran down her thigh. Her body thrashed as she was held by the chains and again she moaned out he pleasure.

“ooohhh yesssss”

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“Such a wanton little bitch you are Miss Covington as you coo so sweetly “ooohhh yesssss”.

Again he caressed Kara’s cheek as he left the needle in her pierced nipple. The fire of its presence setting her gorgeous young body aflame with a sinful and unholy desire for ever darker pleasure. Then Singee took a silver circlet and as he drew the needle from Kara’s wounded nipple he pressed the serpent tooth sharp point of that silver circlet through the wounded bud. Then he clamped it in place. Singee smiled down into the young Maid’s eyes as he brought the twin to that silver circlet to the girl’s other pale pink wounded nipple and pressed its sharp point home to clamp in place as he had done with its twin. His head bent to Kara’s wounded breasts to flick the little silver circlets that now adorned her with the tip of his tongue.

“Now for your rubies Vixen..”

Singee’s hot moist breath washed over the young maids pierced nipples as he spoke. The Major Domo of Grey Friars Abbey hung those perfect rubies from her nipples.

Now how shall I take you Miss Covington? Perhaps your sweet little pussy.”

His finger slid along the hot moist folds of her sweet little pussy.

“…Or perhaps that tight little ass of your Miss Covington.”

Singee’s dark hand came down hard on the sensual curve of the girl’s ass and set the rubies dangling from her breasts to sway and tug at her nipples.
 
Kara could feel the light weight of the rubies as they hung from her nipples, tugging them.

Now how shall I take you Miss Covington? Perhaps your sweet little pussy.”

“mmmmm” she moaned as she felt him slid his finger along the pink folds of her pussy. It was hard to contain herself with small gasps and moans, while trying to move closer to his hand without having any luck.

“…Or perhaps that tight little ass of your Miss Covington.”

“OOOOOhhhh” she moaned out as his hand came down on cracking her ass and causing her nipples to tug and breasts swaying. Her arousal again filled the room as she sweetly begged him to take her, which ever his choice was. She had been ready for him for sometime and now wanted him to fuck her badly whether it be her pussy or her ass.

“Please, Sir, either one is yours…” she moaned out.
 
“mmmmm”

The sensual little wanton moan escaped Kara’s moist ripe lips as Singee teased hapless young beauty’s moist dew folds as he teased her once more. Each little arch of her gorgeous young body set the rubies dangling from Kara’s newly pierced nipples to tug and tease her pale pink rosebud nipples to taunt pebbled little peaks that set her tight little pussy ablaze with her shameful need to be fucked.

“OOOOOhhhh”

Came Kara’s gasped plea, Singee’s hand print glowing crimson on the creamy ivory flesh of the girl’s tight little ass. A treat that Singee had denied himself so the Master of Grey Friars Abbey could claimed Kara’s last vestige of her virginity.

“Please, Sir, either one is yours…”

Sweet Little Kara moaned in her sinful and unholy need to be fucked! Fucked hard and fast or long and slow as just as long as Singee fucked her.

“You must choose Miss Covington, tell me who much you desire to be fucked and then pleaded with me to grant you what you so obviously desire!”

Singee’s words formed the lattice work of Miss Kara Covington’s punishment, to beg for what she had denied to her Master and to repent her outburst earlier.
 
“You must choose Miss Covington, tell me who much you desire to be fucked and then pleaded with me to grant you what you so obviously desire!”

Oh how she wanted Singee in any position, but the slap on the ass had aroused her contributing to her dark desires.

“Fuck me Sir, please fuck my tight ass and please slap it as you do. I really need you to fuck me so bad. I desire you and want nothing but to please you.”

She replied, begging him in her sexy seductive voice as her body hung there desiring the release that it needed so much; to be fucked and fucked good.
 
“Fuck me Sir, please fuck my tight ass and please slap it as you do. I really need you to fuck me so bad. I desire you and want nothing but to please you.”

CRACK

Kara’s firm little ass jiggles from the sharp blow. Singee’s crimson hand print emblazoned on her creamy ivory skin.

“As you wish Miss Covington, I trust you remember to thank me for each loving caress and then beg sweetly for another.”

His soft dark voice wrapping around Kara as his words reminder of the first time this man had seen her naked little ass.

Suddenly the chains that held Kara balancing on her tip toes slackened and she collapsed to her hands in knees.

CRACK

“Miss Covington get that sweet ass of your up girl! I do believe you have forgotten to thank me for my little pat Miss.”
 
The relief when she had fallen to her hands and knees was so overwhelming, that she couldn’t think for several seconds. She was so aroused and now at least not standing she could once again enjoy the pleasure he was giving her.

“That is one, Thank you sir May I have another.”

He continued to crack her ass and as the room filled with the scent of her arousal, her ass was stinging and full with his cock fucking her there. Her body trembled and he kept bringing her to the edge and then slacking off, continuing to crack her ass till it was beat red and she needed to come so badly.

“That is 14 Thank you Sir, may I please cum, I need to so bad Sir?”

She begged and pleaded with him continuing to count until he allowed her to cum.
 
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