Punishment - Mistress' View (Lesbian)

Tightening the chains around her wrists and ankles, and then shackling her to the hooks in the ceiling and floor, I stood and placed the blindfold over her eyes. She hung chained by the hooks, completely exposed to me with no idea of what I was going to do to her. I took a whip off of the wall and cracked it. She jumped and whimpered. She struggled on the chains and I laughed.1

“Come now. It’s pointless to try to get away. You have to pay for what you’ve done, you know that right,” I said devilishly. 2

She whimpered.3

“Answer me,” I demanded as I cracked the whip across her back.4

She lunged forward and said quickly, “Yes Master.”5

I smiled. “Good girl.”6

She whimpered as she heard me crack the whip. I smirked and cracked it again then cracked it across her back. She lunged forward, whimpering. I walked in front of her, trailing the hilt of the whip across her stomach. She whimpered.7

I cracked the whip and she jumped. I bit into her neck hard enough to draw blood and sucked it up as it ran into my mouth. She moaned and bit into her lip. I began twisting her erect nipple causing her to moan louder. She was shaking under my touch and tried to pull away, restrained by the chains.8

I backed away from her and cracked her with the whip. I walked up to her, removed her blindfold and grabbed her jaw with one hand, forcing her to look at me. There was a look of terror in her eyes; terror and want. 9

“Listen to me. It’s pointless to try to escape. You’re bound. If you try to escape again, I will whip you harder. Do you understand,” I said coldly.10

“Yes Master,” she muttered, looking at me in fear.11

“Good.”12

I loosened my grip on her jaw and she pulled her head away. I didn’t replace the blindfold; I wanted her to see me as I tortured her. The blood streaming down her neck taunted me. She lowered her head and then looked at me. I cracked the whip across her stomach and back. She jumped and whimpered as I bit hard into her neck again, causing her to bleed.13

As I sucked the blood coming from her neck, I rubbed the hilt of the whip against her pulsing sex. She arched her back forcing herself into me. I pushed hard on the fresh welt that I had left and she whimpered.14

“I will take you when I want to take you. Do you understand,” I said harshly as I whipped her again.15

“Yes Master,” she said through her sobs.16

I tormented her pulsing sex with the hilt of the whip again. She moaned and bit into her lip. I grabbed her jaw and forced her to look at me. Her eyes gleamed with a longing feeling of want. A wanting to be punished, a wanting to be taken, a wanting for me, her master. 17

She bit into her lip, quivering as I pushed the end of the hilt into her, playing with her swollen clit. Whimpering through clenched teeth, she focused her stare on me. I smirked and rammed the hilt into her as hard and fast as I could. 18

Her back arched and she moaned. I pushed the hilt into her hard and then stopped, leaving it inside of her. She whimpered and looked at me.19

“Master,” she asked shaking.20

“Now listen here. You are to moan only when I say you can. You’re not to cum until I tell you to. Do as I say and you will be treated well. Defy me and you will pay. Is that understood,” I said coldly.21

“Yes Master.”22

I grabbed the hilt of the whip again and forced it back into her, rougher and faster. Letting go of her jaw, she turned her head to the side. I could hear her whimpering as I forced the hilt roughly into her, ramming it in harder and faster each time. She bit into her lip, stopping herself from moaning. Oh how I knew that she wanted to.23

Taking her nipple into my hand, I began twisting it hard as the hilt rammed into her. She arched her back still stopping her moans. I bit into her neck again, in the same spot as before, causing new blood to pour out of it as I continued to play with her body.24

She rolled her head back and closed her eyes; I knew she was about to cum. I continued to push the hilt into her harder and faster as I toyed with her erect nipples and sucked on her bleeding neck. Her lip was now bleeding from her biting into it to stop her moans.25

“Moan for your Master. Tell me you want me.”26

My demand was met almost instantly.27

“Oh Master! Master, take me Master. Please take me. I want you Master. Please Master,” she moaned.28

I pushed the hilt further into her, causing her to jump and lunge forward.29

“You call that moaning? Moan for me woman! Tell me you want me! Prove that you want your Master!”30

“Oh Master! Master, it feels so good! Master!” The hilt rammed into her hard. “Oh Master! I need you! Take me Master! Punish me! I’ve been a bad girl! Punish me Master. Please.”31

I grabbed her jaw and kissed her lips. “Good girl.” then I rammed the hilt into her harder.32

Her body tensed and I knew she needed to cum. Though she needed to, she followed my orders and didn’t cum until I said so. Again, I began toying with her nipples then removed the hilt of the whip from her. She whimpered.33

I set the whip on the ground and put my hand on her inner thigh. Her sex pulsed into my hand. I knew she wanted me. Feeling her want and longing, I slid a finger along her slit, tormenting her. She whimpered at my touch. 34

“Look at me.”35

Her eyes opened and her stare matched mine. Her eyes were filled with pain, pleasure, longing, and lust. 36

“Beg for me. Beg for me to take you!”37

“Please Master! Please! Take me Master! Make me yours!”38

At this, two of my fingers forced themselves roughly into her, causing her to jump and arch her back. A tiny moan escaped her lips and she bit her lip quickly to hush herself. I stared at her and smiled.39

“You may moan whenever you want and you may do whatever you want.”40

She gasped and moaned as my fingers forced into her. I slid another finger into her, causing her to arch her back and moan out in pleasure. Her clit was swollen. She needed to cum. I knew it and she knew it. I began tormenting her by playing with her clit. Massaging it between my forefinger and thumb. 41

She arched her back, forcing her chest into me, her erect nipples dancing on my shirt. Her moans growing louder and louder with each pinch and twist of her swollen clit. Her lips were quivering and her eyes were closed tightly. I stopped playing with her and unshackled her ankles.42

Instantly she forced her legs around my waist and as my head drew near to her neck, she kissed me. I smiled then unshackled her wrists. Quickly she put her arms around my neck, keeping her legs around my waist.43

She began kissing me roughly. Her entire body pulsated within my grip. I ran my finger down her back, pushing on the welts I had left. I carried her over to the bed and threw her down on it. She gasped as I straddled her waist. I allowed my fingers to begin to torment her again.44

“You need to cum, don’t you?”45

She nodded and I bit her nipples then trailed my tongue down her body. Spreading her legs and still massaging her clit, I allowed my tongue to dance around her walls. She moaned and gripped the bed sheets, burying her head into the pillows. I began to bite and suck on her clit, knowing she wanted to cum so badly, knowing I was tormenting her. 46

I nibbled on her swollen clit as my fingers entered into her. She moaned and gasped. I felt her body tense and tighten around my fingers. Continuing to suck on her clit and flick it with my tongue, I looked up at her. Her breathing had become fast and hard.47

“Cum for your Master!”48

At these words, she gasped feeling my tongue around her clit and my fingers inside of her. She screamed out my name and I felt her cum. I removed my fingers and sucked off every bit of her honey then lapped up every bit inside of her. Her body eased and her breathing began slowing down from it’s quickened pace.49

I got up then grabbed the whip again. She whimpered. I pushed the hilt back into her roughly. Her body jumped and she began moaning loudly, tears pouring from her eyes. Her moans and sobs were muffled as I kissed her deeply to silence her, still pushing the hilt inside of her. I could feel her body pulsating under mine. Her breathing was become hard and fast again. Pushing the hilt in as far as it would go, she tensed and then released. 50

I removed the hilt from her and lay next to her. Her body red from the beatings and blood. She looked at me with longing eyes.51

“I’m sorry Master,” she said.52

“From now on, obey me or your beating will be a lot worse.”53

“Yes Master.”54

“Now, rest.”55

She nodded and looked at me. “Kristen?” she said softly.56

“Yes Sami?”57

“Thank you.”58

“Rest or I will beat you again.”59

She whimpered and pulled me close to her, pulling the blankets over us, she slowly fell asleep in my arms. Her body pulsed against me and I knew that she was sore. I nodded and lowered my head to sit on hers and slowly fell asleep.60