Done yet?

Is she done yet? The one behind me is on the phone. I can hear because I am so close to where his ear is. the voice is distinctly your deep raspy voice. " Uh, sir you may want to give us a little longer.", the guy says in a matter of fact tone "Needs a bit more huh? very well, call me when she's ready, and don't let it take too long my patience grows thin." " yes sir", the guy says and hangs up the phone.

" How much more can she take and where is her master", she thinks to herself. the two men go to work on her again, as they had previously taken a break to make the call.
They are stroking and teasing her breasts,touching just around her nipples to make her long for her masters touch. The other has her by the hair and is pulling on her hair making her arch farther and farther, exposing her vulnerable pussy to the torturous and not too gentle touch. He pinches her clit agian and agian, she grows wet, although she tries her best to stay dry, as dry as the touch of these men. Now to add insult to injury the man behind her inserts two fingers in her, and begins to probe her with them. She tries so hard to stay unaroused, but by now he has found her g-spot and her body betrays her will, and self control. She begins to spread her legs.

She has become a rosy hue as the blood rushes to her chest and face, and the pleasure begins to overcome her. The guy in front of her is pinching her nipples as she is being raped by the fingers of the other. The pain, pleasure is almost to much for her to bear, as she relaxes into the inevitable orgasm coming up in her stomach now. She reaches a rosy hue, and the glow coming from her sweat as she fights to stay in control.

Such a bad girl she has been, He watches with growing disappointment as she is unable to hold her legs together, His dark beast is growing, as he watches the every movement of her body, He did always love the watching part.

She begins to quiver, uncontrollable shaking, "such poor self restraint" he utters into the air,her whimpering showing her fear as the probing proceeds, but he can see her need grows stronger.

The two men no doubt under the employment of her master, have now pulled out crops.
The crop smacks her breast next to a nipple, " smack........... smack." Ahhhhh....she cries out in pain,as the tears begin to well up in her eyes.

They take turns one man holding her, and one unleashing smack after smack, one............ "smack" for his disappointment, one......"smack" for her defiance. smack after smack. She cries out after every smack. Ahhh...as the tears flow, down her face. sternly the man behind straightens her head and bends her over the table, her belly is covered in red marks,her breasts look like strawberries, and the second guy now begins to work on her ass and back, her nipples are being squeezed, the crop stings and leaves welt after welt, small raised bumps , the tip slaps her pussy, rocketing shocks slash her core.

The pain becomes almost unbearable now, she can barely remember her name, let alone keep her eyes open, her body stinging and burning all over, the tears keep coming, her heart beats in her ears, as she teeters on the brink of unconsciousness.

"It is enough", he says again out loud to no one. He makes his way from the secret room adjacent to the dining room, where he has been watching her from behind the one way glass, She hears a zipper and the jingle of a belt, the door opens and closes then and a shuffling noise, and it sounds as if the men are gone... quiet whimpering and a feminine scent washes in. and as suddenly as the spanking began the room becomes silent, the whistling sound missing, the only sound is His breath, ragged and slow.

" Your posture is adequate given what you have just been through. kneel atop the piano, head down as asked." Then he positions himself behind the baby grand piano in his den. She tries to listen as he begins to clumsily hits the keys on the piano. At this point she no longer cares what he has planned, but only longs for a hot bath and her bed.

"Uhhhhh......he exclaims and throws his hands up in apparent frustration. he gruffly gets up from behind the piano and looks at her throwing out his hand in the direction of the other side of the room.

" Pet, go and fix me a martini, and hurry up about it." Hurry, let someone beat him the way she had been beat and see how quick he can be. She mutters to herself.

She eases carefully off the piano and crosses the room to where the bar is kept along the far wall. Each step more laborious than the next. Her body shudders in pain with each little movement, but she knows she must be quick in returning the drink." I hate him, he enjoys to see me suffer, and my body racked in pain." She moves quickly now to avoid yet another outburst of anger. Her body betraying her mind.

" mmm, yes that's what I needed", he exclaims, with a look of contentment on his face. He drinks the martini down with gusto. "Make another and then show Me what you have learned in your oral pleasure class. You may also bring over that ice bucket with the champagne and glasses", He resumes his playing, without a second glance in her direction as if he has given instructions to a mere maid whom has no feelings for. His music choice has changed now becoming smoother, more relaxed, and it almost sounded as if he might be getting better.

She once again crosses the room to the bar "perhaps I shall put some sleeping medicine in this martini of his"she thinks to her self.Knowing full well she has no intention of doing such a thing, yet the idea of it at least, bringing her some comfort for now, as the pictures of him falling headlong over the piano,dance in her head like sugar plum fairies. Being very pleased with herself she grabs the champagne and glasses from the bar as instructed. and goes to the freezer next to the bar where the ice bucket is kept. she lifts the bucket which at this point with the searing pain wracking her body feels more like an anvil than a bucket.

As she is far too small and weak to carry everything over at once she brings him his martini first. "your martini" she says being very careful not to carry any hint of sarcasm or tone, which even in her weakened condition is very hard for her to do.
She stumbles back and gets the other rather heavy items and delivers them also.

He continues playing still not looking in her direction. "Now you will come here and sit between my legs and inspire me properly as you have been instructed, let me see what my hard earned money has been spent on." She envisions biting the end of his cock off, and continues forward to assume the position. " Oh, and pet." He says interrupting her thoughts, " You will unzip me with your teeth after you have gotten me hard, and we will have no more defiance now will we?" She thinks for just a moment of screaming at him a simple no, but answers with proper respect. "No Sir." " Yes, that is what I thought." he says with that cocky little grin that says he is all too pleased with himself.

Once again she slowly gets down on her knees and slip in between his legs, very carefully trying not to rub on anything as she does. She sits squarely between his legs. She rests her hands on the front of his thighs.Right now she would rather be sucking any other cock in the world but his, yet she has no the energy left to fight in any way tonight so she decides she will throw herself into her new task, as if she really wanted to. As if she was sucking the cock of her one and only best friend and lover.

She runs her hands up and down his thighs, grabbing them firmly as she does with all the pent up frustration she now feels. Clawing into him with her nails not enough to hurt, but why not he likes it rough anyways. She rubs her thumbs lightly under his balls, and barely grazes the head of his cock with her nails.

She brings her head down now to where his cock is already starting to grow as now she sees his body betrays him as well. She begins to rub her face and lips between his thighs, just near the beast yet not yet touching it. She can see the form of his member through his suit pants, bulging as if compelling her to it. She opens her mouth and just barely covers the head of it with the hot heat coming from her mouth, and smiles as she sees it jerk in response. She watches as it fills up his pants and begs to be released. She reaches up and pulls down his pants to expose the button, and quickly she undoes the button. She opens her mouth again this time trying to grab the clasp of his zipper, trying desperately to get the clasp up and resting on her tongue, but no luck.

Frustrated with her inabilities, she goes down to his cock a gain now this time using her teeth and ever so lightly she begins to paw at his cock with her teeth. Nibbling first from the bottom to the top, then from the head to the bottom on the other side, leaving a trail of her hot saliva all across the front of his pants. She tries once again now to flick that zipper clasp up and on her tongue, but again no luck. She once again begins nibbling on his cock, this time more desperately, as it has become her challenge to please him again.

She hated to admit it, but everything in her wanted to be pleasing to him. Even after all he had done, or rather had, had done to her. The overwhelming urge and
innate desire in her was to please, and she shouldn't have made him so angry. She had deserved her punishment hadn't she? Next time should would be much more careful with her actions and words. After all he could be a kind man. She just needed to remember to follow his simple rules.

She decided then and there. She would do better, and he would once again be pleased with her. His cock growing ever harder now as she continued to nibble now with a determined intensity. She tries the zipper clasp once more, this time success!
She felt the cold clasp hit her tongue, sweet victory she had done it. She grasped the clasp in her teeth now like a tigress bringing in the prey for his cubs. She slowly pulled down and the zipper began to open.

She was hungry to taste him now, and she pulled his pants a little lower to expose the soft flesh at the bottom where his cock met his body. She ran her tongue over that soft skin just barely grazing the bottom of his cock. Diving in hungrily now to get more. Lost in her train of concentration she heard him say " Stop", and she quickly obeyed.