Hunter slapped me harshly across the face. Her thin, but lightly muscled, arms quivered in anger.
"How dare you! How dare you humiliate me like that! You are disgusting ... Sometimes I don't know why I keep you ..."
These words hurt worse than the slap. Hunter is my Mistress. I've been with her for over a year now. We met in a small club, where I immediately fell in love with her tom-boy look, short dark hair, and air of authority. Now she was angry with me for kissing another girl in a bar.
"Do you even want to be mine?"
Her sharp grey eyes bore into me. I looked down instinctively. How could she even ask such a question? To be hers was all I had ever needed, and more. I collapsed to my knees sobbing.
"Please, Mistress! Don't send me away! I love you! I love you ... I love you ..."
Hunter melted a little. She lifted my delicate chin and gently wiped the tears off my face, which was still red from the slap and from my dejection at nearly being cast off by the woman I loved, the woman I belonged not only with, but to.
"Hush Kassie, shhhh ... I am not leaving you. I spoke those words in anger. It was fair anger, but anger none the less. Will you accept a punishment, to atone for your actions?"
I nodded wordlessly and dried my still watery eyes with the palms of my hands.
"Stand up, love."
I stood. I'm about half a head shorter than Hunter, with long dirty blond hair. My body is smooth and compact, not too fat and not too thin. My pink nipples were beginning to harden on my small round breasts as I anticipated my well-deserved punishment.
"Stay."
Hunter disappeared into our bedroom and I was left standing alone in the living room. Soon she returned with our box of tools and toys. First my Mistress removed a soft black blindfold and tied it over my eyes. Shortly after I felt my rubber ball gag pressing at my lips. I opened and the gag was forced into my mouth, painfully stretching my jaw and turning any attempt to speak into mumbles and moans. Hunter possessively locked my leather collar around my neck.
Next, she unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. Suddenly her warm mouth was around my left nipple. At first it was pleasurable, and I almost forgot that I was being punished when she bit down, hard.
"AHHMMFGG," I screamed into the gag. My Mistress pulled away from me and roughly dragged me to the couch and forced me over her lap. My nipple was throbbing horribly and I could feel my heart hammering in my chest. Pussy juices began to soak threw my panties as I grew more and more exhilarated.
Hunter yanked my skirt up to my waist and spanked my ass as hard as she could. I wouldn't have been surprised if the tenants in the neighbouring apartment had heard the slap. I screamed into the gag again. She continued to spank me, alternating cheeks and increasing the harshness with each smack. I could only imagine how red by ass must look.
After what felt like an eternity, the spanking stopped and I felt Hunter's fingers parting my pussy lips and stroking my clit.
"You are such a little slut, aren't you Kassie? I've been giving you the spanking of a lifetime and still your pussy is soaked. I bet you just want me to fuck you right now, don't you, Kass?"
I nodded and answered with a garbled "Yesh"
"What's that? I didn't hear you."
I stretched my mouth opened as far as it would go and yelled, "YESSSHH! FUUUCK MEEEE"
Hunter pinched my clit. I jolted on her lap and tried to push myself back into her fingers. She whipped them away from my pussy and slapped my ass again.
"Not that easily, you fucking slut. Stand up."
I got off her lap and stood uncertainly. My nipple was still throbbing slightly, my ass was on fire, and I wanted nothing more than to feel my Mistress's tongue on my pussy and to be able to cum.
I heard Hunter get off the couch and walk away from me. Her returning footsteps must have been muffled by the carpet though, because before I knew it cold lube was being spread around my tight ass hole. I impulsively jerked away from her fingers and earned myself a sharp slap to the pussy.
She then removed her finger from my anus and it was replaced by a small butt plug. Hunter prodded me gently at first, and then proceeded to force it inside me. I gasped around the gag and had a quick muscle spasm as my tight ass hole was invaded by the butt plug. Soon my Mistress had also filled my vagina with a dildo. I realized that she was strapping me into the new harness we had bought just last week. A belt is buckled around the waist. Attached to the back of the belt is a leather strip with a butt plug and dildo. Once the butt plug and dildo are inside, the other end of the leather strip is attached to the front of the belt and locked in place.
Hunter locked me into the harness. Everything about my situation made me feel so helpless and vulnerable. I could never see what was about to happen, I could not cry out, I was wearing my collar, the symbol of my enslavement, and I was trapped in an intense state of sexual tension, with both my ass hole and pussy filled. Part of me was terrified. A bigger part of me knew I would do anything for an orgasm.
The doorbell rang. Hunter removed my blindfold. This meant that she was about to open the door and she knew that I would be most humiliated if my full face could be seen and if I was forced to look the guest in the eye.
"Answer the door, slut."
I slowly approached the door. With every step I felt the butt plug and the dildo shift inside me and bring me closer to orgasm. Cringing inwardly with mortification, I opened the door.
It was our next-door neighbour, Hannah. I had always admired her looks. She was a bit taller than me, but not taller than Hunter. She was voluptuous, like a fertility goddess, and had gorgeous thick brown hair. She was clutching a letter from my bank in her hand; evidently she had come to deliver the misplaced mail. It didn't take long for her look of surprise and confusion to turn into a look of lust.
"Hannah! I was just punishing my filthy little slut here. Would you mind giving me a hand?"
"Not at all, Hunter! I would be glad to help you teach this whore a lesson."
I stood back from the door and let Hannah inside. She was looking more excited every moment. I shifted my stance in hopes of getting more stimulation from the dildo.
Hunter approached Hannah and whispered a few things in her ear. Hannah began to smile mischievously and nod.
Before too long, Hannah was lying on my and Hunter's bed naked and my Mistress had removed my gag. Hunter grabbed me by the back of my collar and forced my face into Hannah's dripping pussy. I immediately began to lick her wet, swollen labia. I worked my tongue around her slit and eventually swirled it inside. Then, I travelled up to her clit and circled it, teasing her. All the while all I could think about was how much I needed the same attention. My pussy was throbbing with need and I could feel my juices starting to run down my thighs. My rock hard nipples brushed against the bed spread, bringing me yet closer to ecstasy.
Suddenly, I felt a hard slap on my ass. Pain spread through my cheeks and forced the butt plug even deeper inside of me. My face was pushed into Hannah's pussy, my tongue in her slit and my lips working to caress her clit. Hunter continued to spank me. With each spank I came closer to orgasm as the dildo and plug shifted were shoved inside of me and the humiliation of it all made me want to cum all the more.
After a few minutes of intense spanking Hannah came all over my face. She got off the bed and Hunter quickly sat down in her place. I began to work away at my beloved Mistress's pussy. For a short time the spanks stopped, but then I was shocked by a smart smack on my ass. Hannah had fetched Hunter's wooden paddle from the toy box!
I thought about what a disgusting whore I was. I had kissed a stranger in front of all of my Mistress's friends just for attention and now I was being spanked and humiliated and all I wanted was to cum.
My ass cheeks were on fire and I was on the cusp of orgasm. Finally, Hunter orgasmed, splattering more cum on my face. Hannah stopped paddling me and yanked the butt plug and dildo out of me and removed the harness. All Hunter had to do to finish me off was to finger me quickly and I came on the bed, collapsing in the mess from exhaustion.
"I love you," I whispered to my Mistress.
"I love you too," she replied, kissing my forehead.
