The Dungeon Crawl
Welcome to this week's edition of the crawl hop. Get your mind set by imagining a deep, dark dungeon with only candles lighting your way...the sound of whips snapping in the air, whimpers and cries echoing through the long stone hallway making a chill run down your spine. Your heels click on the stone floor as you make you prepare to peek into the first room, your heart racing with anticipation of being a silent guest to view the punishments about to happen...
This week's excerpt is from book 5 in The Boss's Pet series: Under Her Command.
This week's excerpt is from book 5 in The Boss's Pet series: Under Her Command.
Master Buck slowly walked around them and stopped behind Sondra. Warm fingers untied her halter knot, loosened the front and retied the knot. Mistress Krystal stepped over to stand in front of her and then reached inside Sondra’s dress to lift both of her breasts so that the material was on the outside of each breast now bared for her viewing. Sondra took in a slow deep breath and kept her eyes lowered....forcing her to look at the full cleavage protruding from the leather bustier worn by Mistress Krystal.
Nails flicked at each of Sondra’s nipples. “That’s much better, is it not?”
A sharp nail dug beneath her chin to raise her face up, forcing Sondra to look at the woman. She knew not to look her in the eye unless directed to and this was certainly a firm directive. “Yes, mistress, thank you.”
“Much better.” She released Sondra’s chin and stepped over to Alexis.
From Sondra’s peripheral vision, she saw Mistress Krystal reach inside the sheer top and heard it rip. Mistress tore it down the length of her body and Alexis let out soft gasp. Her nipples were flicked in the same manner.
Master Buck still stood behind Sondra. “Raise your arms.”
She’d never been restrained in this position and Sondra tried to accept it as a learning experience. Firm hands took hold of one wrist and then the other. The metallic sound of each D-ring snapping into place over her head seemed to echo in the room. By keeping her gaze lowered, she didn’t have to see the expressions of those seated in front of her. She knew they watched every detail and that their stomachs would knot with every scream.
Master Buck moved over to Alexis. Mistress stepped behind Sondra and raised her dress to secure it above her waist, leaving her naked in front of the others. The material bunched below her breasts and tied in the back, with a strap connected to the back of her collar. Sondra tried not to be embarrassed.
Would this ever get easier? She concentrated on what she might learn from this session.
Mistress Krystal stepped out front and stared at them both. “Very nice, sir. One more thing.” She knelt down at Sondra’s feet, pulled each one out to the side and secured her to a ring in the floor. Moving over to Alexis, she did the same thing.
Now they both were helpless but Sondra knew to trust them, yet that did little in the way of relieving her anxiety. The spot lights let every part of her body be visible. Keeping her eyes lowered forced her to see that her own breasts thrust out in front, each nipple puckered tight in the cool room. She knew she was being punished for her struggle with Master Buck last night when he touched her.
He stepped out front to stare also. “You may continue, Mistress.”
She stepped over to the cabinet, opened both doors, rummaged in drawers and soon stood before Sondra. “I’ve been anxious to continue your training. I can’t wait to see how you do.” She rolled one of Sondra’s nipples between her thumb and finger and squeezed harder with each roll. Sondra took in a sharp breath, refusing to show any pain. “That’s it...a little at a time. Get used to it; accept it; let it happen.”
A tweezer clamp with a small weight appeared in front of her eyes. Sondra’s heart raced out of control.
Another sharp squeeze and then the cold metal was placed behind the fingers pinching her nipple. The clamp closed tight. Mistress let it drop and the weight pulled on her nipple. Sondra bit down on her tongue, trying to dispel the pain elsewhere, to no avail. “Thank you, Mistress.”
She knew one more would be applied and Krystal moved to the other side. Pain ripped through that nipple as it was twisted, harder, and then the cold clamp applied and tightened.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
Mistress Krystal put her hand between Sondra’s thighs and her fingers separated her lips, touching her vaginal center. The ankle restraints prevented her from pulling her knees together. Fingers plunged up inside her to swirl around. The erotic sensations were overwhelming. Sondra closed her eyes and let her head tip back. Her inner muscles tightened around Krystal’s fingers, loving their manipulations. Pleasure to take away the pain.
The woman knew exactly where to touch a female body and what would happen when the right spot got touched. Sondra cursed her body for giving in as warm fluid dribbled down her inner thigh.
A wicked laugh came when Sondra’s knees buckled and the chain yanked on her wrists.
“I knew you’d be wet, you slut.” Mistress withdrew her fingers and before Sondra knew it, they were shoved into her mouth. “Look at me. Taste how bad you want to be trained by me...suck all of it off.”
Mistress Krystal’s ice blue eyes bore into hers. Sondra slid her tongue over Mistress’s fingers as a firm male hand stroked her throat, forcing her to swallow. She gagged as nails hit the back of her throat.
How dare her body betray her again.
She realized the pleasure had momentarily taken away the pain in each nipple as Mistress withdrew her fingers from Sondra’s mouth. She panted after gagging yet wondered how good it might be to make love with this dominate woman.
Male hands stroked her ass, gently squeezed each cheek and moved away.
She waited. Surprise is what got a submissive’s attention and Sondra tried to be ready.
The snap of a flogger hit her ass and she yelped.
“Mistress, please tighten the chain.” The deep voice toyed with Sondra’s needs.
She thought her arms would pull from the sockets and stood on her toes to relieve the pain in her shoulders. While she thought of her shoulder pain, the flogger hit her again, but this time she knew better than to cry out.
“You will thank me each time you’re struck.”
Again the flogger snapped over her ass, the leather tendrils burning across her skin.
She bit her lip before responding. “Thank you, sir.”
Over and over until she’d lost count of how many times she’d been flogged and thanked him. Her cheeks enflamed, she would swear her flesh broke open.
Then a reprieve.
Sondra regrouped her thoughts. Tried to catch her breath. Her ass stung and she swore that she’d never again struggle when a strange Dom approached her.
Another strike. Worse than the last.
Sondra’s breath caught in her throat. “Thank you, sir.”
A blindfold covered her eyes and this time she did panic, tugging on the ceiling chain, but that just brought more strikes of the flogger. Sondra nearly saw red behind the blindfold.
Pain shot through each nipple as the clamps tightened.
Now she ached all over.
The buzz of a vibrator!
Before Sondra could think more about it, the buzzing monster filled her pussy and something protruded to tease her clit. A belt buckled around her waist and a strap tugged between the cheeks of her ass and the lips of her pussy to buckle in the front. The vibrator was securely embedded deep and her clit loved the attention.
Damn her body!
The strike of the flogger on her already tender ass changed the path of her thoughts. First one cheek, and then the other, slow but steady.
Pain to dispel the pleasure.
Then nothing...but in her darkness, the sensual buzzing deep inside and out hardened her clit.
A moan slipped from her throat that she regretted.
The pain wasn’t from a flogger this time. It felt more like a leather crop.
“If you orgasm without permission, you’ll hang here for an hour.”
“Yes, Master, I understand.”
The pleasure that buzzed inside continued to be interrupted by pain that landed on her ass. When it did let up and she could take a breath, pain in each nipple struck again. The clamps were tightened.
Soft lips and a tongue forced their way against her mouth. The tongue forced past her teeth to sweep inside and around her own tongue, sucking and teasing, giving her a long, sensual kiss. Then pulled away, leaving Sondra panting.
Pain in her shoulders, nipples and ass cheeks began to become unbearable.
A soft voice came to her. “Wander through your mind and go to a dark corner. Hide from the pain, enjoy the pleasure.” Small female hands caressed their way around her waist to lightly touch over her ass cheeks, lingered and then pulled away.
It got quiet for Sondra...no snap of the crop, no tug on her nipples and she roamed in the darkness of her mind. Ignore the pain. It won’t last forever. Enjoy the vibrations... She found a middle ground she could tolerate and continued in the darkness. Some of the pain seemed to subside as she enjoyed the vibrator that filled her. The monster stretched her insides.
A nearby scream jolted her body to awareness.
Still blindfolded, Sondra couldn’t see what they were doing to her but she winced each time the flogger landed. Mistress whispered to Alexis and the pain in her own nipples returned when she realized the clamps were being applied to Alexis. Concentrating on the pleasure that swelled her clit, Sondra moved her hips, rocked them with the buzz of the vibrator. Her inner muscles tightened around the intruder, enjoying the sensations. Subspace took her away from the pain and now she somewhat understood what Nick had explained last night.
The flogger landed across both cheeks and she cried out.
“You were not given permission to move nor to enjoy the pleasure.” The deep voice filled her with fear as the pain hit her ass again.
“You don’t learn well, slut. Mistress, she’s all yours. I hope you can teach her.”
Master Buck stepped away and the punishment continued for Alexis. Sondra hoped she was learning also.
Her blindfold was tugged from her eyes and Sondra blinked at the bright lights. The submissives back in the shadows seemed to lean forward to get a better look at the punishments. She blinked until her eyes got accustomed to the spot light.
Mistress Krystal appeared before her, rubbing her own breasts, letting her hands move between her legs and making Sondra watch. “I think you’d make a good lover...I’ve not had a good female service me in a while, but we’ll save that for another time. Shall we continue? Perhaps next time a Dom wants to test you, you’ll obey like a good submissive.”
Mistress jiggled the weights attached to the nipple clamps and Sondra took in a sharp breath. It felt as though her nipples were being cut through with a knife. The weights seemed to sway forever as mistress stepped over to the cabinet. Sondra knew something else was about to happen.
Only the faint buzz of her embedded vibrator could be heard.
Her inner muscles were beginning to tighten of their own accord around the toy. Sondra had to concentrate on the pain so she could ward off the orgasm that threatened to get her into trouble, but the pleasure mounted.
Mistress stood behind her, a warm hand caressed her waist and moved around to her abdomen, teasing the few hairs at the top of her mons. The belt at her waist moved and loosened.
“Flex your hips backward.”
Sondra didn’t waste time when ordered to do something this time and realized why when the strap between her cheeks moved. A cool lubricant touched her anal opening. Inching in and out, then deeper, slipping in easily at first, but then the wider portion of the plug went deep, moving the tip against the vibrator. Sondra couldn’t move to prevent the intruder. When the plug seated itself deep inside and the strap replaced to hold it in, a wicked laugh echoed in the room.
“You sluts are all the same. You love big toys in your ass...which reminds me of the little black bags on your chairs across the hall.”
Slender hands on her ass pressed the plug in a slow rhythm and Sondra couldn’t help but enjoy it. Inner muscles tried to spasm and she forced herself to think of the weights on the clamps, but the pleasure increased with the movement of the plug in her ass. The muscles in her thighs got shaky.
“Mistress...please may I cum?”
Warm breath caressed her ear. “Tell me you want to service me, to lick my pussy and slide your fingers over my g-spot. Isn’t that what you want? To know you could make me cum just as hard as you want to now?”
Sondra flexed her numb fingers. She couldn’t pull her thighs together and the restraints pulled at her ankles as she struggled to stand. Her inner muscles began to spasm. “Yes, Mistress.”
“Don’t you dare cum yet. Say it.” She tugged on a weighted clamp.
Sondra groaned in pain. “Yes, Mistress. I want to lick your pussy until you squirt and gush over my tongue.”
“Cum...like the slut you are. Show the subs watching that punishment brings pleasure...eventually.”
The plug in her ass moved faster. Fingers moved at her clit and lights exploded before her eyes as her body let loose. A sharp pain shot through her nipples as the clamps were released and her eyes met Mistress Krystal’s eyes. Had she not been in such a pleasure-filled fog, Sondra would swear Mistress wanted to make love to her right now.
Warm fluid dribbled down her thighs and hands spread the fluids over her legs. “One of the other sluts will lick this off and clean you up later.”
Sondra didn’t care what Mistress said at the moment. She just wanted off the chain to enjoy the pleasure. At this point, she’d agree to anything. The vibrator still buzzed inside of her, teasing her swollen clit that threatened to head for another orgasm she might not be able to stop. Still lingering in subspace, Sondra wasn’t sure if she’d actually seen Alexis being led away by the other subs or not.
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