Letters from a Submissive - 2
Dear Master,
Welcome again. My Master has told me that I must continue my story of our union so here is the next letter.
The next morning I presented myself at your bedside, as expected, just dressed in my nightgown and you congratulated me on my start. I was again wondering what was to happen and my body was tense and prepared for anything. You looked at me with affection and then told me to raise my nightgown and bend over the end of the bed as you were going to spank me. I lifted the nightdress and felt the cool air on my bum as I bent over. It was not long before the firm spanks from your hands on my bum cracked out, twenty, thirty, I lost count but I knew that I was pleasing you so I was happy as the level of the sting began to increase. I then dressed and after breakfast went to work. We continued like this for several days before I was allowed into your bed. I could not undestand your restraint but now believe because you wanted me to be fully prepared to enjoy the experience when we finally came together. I must admit that it was very frustrating to be dismissed at the end of the evening and to hear you shut your own bedroom door. We were separated by so little physically but by so much in experience.
One night I returned home from work and we sat and talked for an hour or more before dinner. As usual I was naked and resting in your arms contented that I was making you happy as well as developing my own personality. You were so knowlegable and talked to me of a world about which I knew nothing but just the telling seemed to me to draw me in. You were playing with me regularly now, sometimes my breasts and at other times my pussy. Your fingers were so gentle as they explored me and I was able to hold my orgasms in check until I was given permision to come. You explained that we were now moving on to the next stage of my training and this would begin after dinner.I wondered what was to come.
I didn't understand what you meant at first but you told me to have my shower and then return to stand by your bed.This was the first time I had been invited into your room at night and I was eagerly awaiting the experience. I was so happy as I felt that I was now accepted fully. I showered and went into your bedroom where I waited until you arrived. You told me to undress you and then to fetch the cane. After handing it to you told me to lay face down on the bed. I was terrified because the cane looked so fierce but did as you said and as I pushed your pants down I saw your cock for the first time. I was still a virgin but knew that tonight would be the night when I would finally become a woman. Your cock was erect and stood out from the bush covering your thighs and seemed as though it was prepared for anything. You told me to have a good look and touch and feel it. I rubbed it gently and saw the purple head with its glistening slit come out from the cover. I tuched your balls and felt them in their sac while you just stood and allowed me my exploration. Then you told me to get ready and I lay face down for what was to come. You took my hands and fastened them to the top of the bed with ropes and then my legs were spread and fastened to the bottom. You explained that this was so that I didn't move. I felt exposed as your hand moved over my bum and gave me a sharp handspanking intermingled with massage and caresses. Then you took up the cane. It seemed so fierce as you whipped it through the air once or twice and I could imagine the pain when it met my buttocks. Suddenly there was a fiery line across both cheeks which had not disappeared before a further one, then another each building on the pain of the previous ones until I had counted six strokes. You stopped and rubbed my bottom before kissing me and telling me that there were six more to come. By now the pain was intense and I did not know whether I could take any more but you gave me no time and the cane lashed down time and again until the full twelve had been administered. By now I was crying and my bum was on fire as you unfastened me and took me in your arms and kissed me while your hands stroked my burning bum.
We then lay back and, as I looked down the bed, I saw that your cock was still standing erect. You saw me looking and told me to kiss it and take it in my mouth. I had never done this before but it seemed so natural and I bent over and kissing it licked around the rim before taking the head in my mouth. I could taste the pre-cum at the tip but I knew that I was giving you pleasure and I continued licking and sucking while you encouraged me. I could tell that you were waiting for something when, with your cock in my mouth, I felt a shudder run through you and then a spasmodic jerking as the warm cum spurted down my throat. I had never had the experience before and started to cough and gag but eventually swallowed it all. You smiled and said quietly "Now its your turn!".
I didn't understand what you meant until you told me to turn round and present my cunt to your mouth. Your tongue licked up and down my thighs before exploring the edges of my cunt. You were in no hurry and spent several minutes doing nothing but breathing and blowing on the outer lips but, from then on for the next few minutes I could not stay still. Your tongue seemed to explore everywhere while your thumb caressed my clit and I was having wave after wave of orgasms each one building on the previous one. I felt my juices running down and could tell that your tongue was scooping them up as my insides seemed awash. You stopped and wrapped your arms round me and I finally came down from off my high. You smiled and told me that I could share your bed tonight. I was in ecstacy as you wrapped your arms around my body and I felt us naked and together, flesh to flesh, for the first time. Still however you had not taken my virginity which I so wanted to lose to you.
When the morning came and I found myself in your bed I remembered my duties and I left it to present myself for punishment. You caressed my bum and said that you did not think that I needed a spanking this morning after the caning of the previous night. I must admit that I was relieved as my bum was still sore. As I left for work that morning and wriggled to get comfortable on the hard bus seat I wondered what the next night had in store and when I would lose my virginity.
While in town that day I want shopping for some new underclothes and for the first time when I returned home and displayed them you became very angry. It was a Friday evening and instead of dinner you told me that I should prepare myself for firm discipline as I would only buy myself underclothes with your agreement. I knew that I had gone too far and could expect a substantial punishment. I was sent to my room and my hands and feet were fastened to the bed while you contemplated the next step.
It was nearly two hours before you returned and unfastening me led me into the study. I could see that a ladder had been set up in the middle of the floor and I was told to remove all my clothes, stand on the bottom step and stretch and hold the top bar. This pulled me so that my calves and thighs were taut and I could not relax my bum. You fastened me tightly so that I was unable to move and placed a gag in my mouth while I prepared myself for my just punishment. Tonight there were to be no caresses. The session started with a long painful handspanking which seemed to go on forever. Then after a short rest you took up the long wooden paddle and seared my bum with a dozen strokes which seemed to burn into me. Finally it was the cane and I could see that this was not the 'nursery cane' we had used before but one which was longer and thicker. When you told me that I should receive twenty four strokes with this I nearly fainted but tried to think of why I was being punished.
I prepared myself as you whipped the cane through the air and then the burning line as the cane lashed down. Only the first and still twenty three to go. The next stroke landed just above the first and added to my misery. You kept the strokes landing at regular intervals until my whole body seemed on fire in sympathy with the cheeks of my bottom. I soon lost count but found that the step of the ladder was rubbing my pubic area and as the strokes fell so I tried to forget the cane and think of the pleasure in my quim as I rubbed against it until, through the pain, a warm glow suffused my body and I knew that I was now reaching that Nirvana when the pain mingles with the eroticism inherent in me and builds to a climax which I must hold and hold until the final stroke lands. You said "Two more" and I allowed myself to climb the mountain until the final stroke lashed home building on the fires which were already there so that I erupted like a volcano with my spend spurting out and running down the inside of my legs.
I hoped that you would unfasten me and caress me but you left me there for an hour before loosening my bonds and sending me to my cold bed. You had finally conquered me and I knew that from now on our lives were mingled and I could genuinely call you MASTER.
My Master tells me that I am to be caned for buying some underclothes with his credit card and I know that my punishment wil be deserved - especially after he reads this letter!
Angela