The Punishment

Closing the last folder and laying it back upon his desk, Grant leaned back into his chair, closing his eyes and letting out a long drawn out sigh. It was time to go home and he was tired. Running his fingers through his hair, he rocked back and forth in his chair, contemplating on how he would handle his slut once he arrived home. For the past few weeks, she was becoming lazy and rather mouthy. At first he was willing to overlook her transgressions, but as time went on and she showed no sign of correcting herself, he knew that it was time to take matters into his own hands and discipline her. Normally she was well behaved and punishing her was not something he relished the thought of, but also not something he was unwilling to use in order to keep things running smoothly.1

His receptionist poked her head through the door informing him that Terry was on line 1 and that she was heading out for the day. Nodding in acknowledgement, Grant picked up the phone. “Hey Terry are we still on for the weekend?”2

“Sure Grant. I was just calling to see if you got the cabin booked.”3

“Yes it’s booked and I got the caretaker’s kid to agree to load us up with a fresh supply of firewood. So everything is all set.”4

Grant settled back into his chair for a nice chat with his long time friend. As they were talking and arranging plans for their upcoming weekend fishing trip, another plan began to form in Grant’s mind. With his slut becoming a bit uppity, maybe Terry would be willing to help him bring her back down a notch or two.5

“Terry, what are you doing now and tonight?”6

“As far as I know, nothing. Annie is at her parent’s house for the night, so I guess you could say I am slutless for the moment.”7

“Great, can you meet me at my office in lets say a half hour?”8

“Sure, what’s up?”9

“When you get here I will explain. Right now I need to make a phone call.”10

After agreeing on the arranged meeting, Grant picked up the phone and dialed his home number. After ringing three times, he heard Keisha picking up the phone and her soft hello came over the receiver. 11

“I want you to be ready for my pleasure by the time I get home. I want you bathe, shaved, and naked by the time I walk through the door. You will be naked and on your hands and knees on the floor ready to do my bidding. Is that understood?”12

“Yes Master.”13

An hour later, Grant stood at the front door with his buddy Terry behind him. Opening the door he saw Keisha in the middle of the living room floor on her hands and knees as instructed. Her eyes opened wide when she saw Terry stepping into the room behind her Master. Not daring to say a word, Grant could see in her eyes the urge she was struggling with to try and hide her nudity from Terry. Ignoring her, he led his friend into the room and went over to the sofa where he sat while Terry chose the lazy chair to rest in. 14

“Well Terry what do you think of her? Do you think she is a worthy pet to keep around?”15

Terry got up from his seat and walked around Keisha, inspecting her stilled body. Reaching down, he stroked her hair for a moment before pushing her head down towards the floor, raising her ass up into the air. Looking towards his friend with a mischievous grin he asked “Do you mind?” 16

“No, of course not, by all means, you are the guest here so please help yourself?”17

Standing behind Keisha, Terry arched his arm up and brought his hand down hard making contact with Keisha’s smooth white ass, leaving a bright red mark. Giving her ass another smack, he tugged on her hair bringing her head back up into the position she was in when he first came in. He then turned from her and walked back to his seat.18

“Terry would you like a drink?”19

“Do you have any beer?”20

“Sure.” Turning towards Keisha, Master Grant addressed her, “Keisha you may get up for the moment to go get us a beer.”21

Grant watched with approval as she did as she was told. 22

When Keisha came back to the room, she hesitated at first, not sure whom she should serve first, her Master or His guest. Looking towards her Master for guidance, He indicated that she should bring Him His beer first. Handing Him the beer, Keisha then turned to Master Terry. Once she handed him his beer, she turned to go back to the middle of the room where she was planning on once again getting on her hands and knees. Master Grant stopped her with his words and told her to kneel there in front of Master Terry.23

Opening their beers, the two leaned back into their seats and started talking about the benefits of owning slaves and also about the disadvantages. Master Grant kept his eyes on Kesiha and knew from her downcast look, that she realized that they were really talking about her and her misbehavior of recent. 24

Deciding to bring the conversation up a notch, Master Grant started describing to Terry her cock sucking ability. Seeing Terry’s interest, he then offered his guest the use of her mouth to which Terry accepted.25

“Keisha, I want you to make use of yourself and pleasure Master Terry, entertain him with your mouth. Show him your useful skills.”26

Master Grant watched as she crawled closer into Master Terry’s legs and unzipped his pants. She pulled his cock out and began to suck on it. Ordering her to stay on her hands and knees, he sat back enjoying the sight of her wiggling ass. 27

Getting up, Master Grant walked behind Keisha and moved the coffee table out of their way. He then left the room and came back with his crop. Not letting Keisha see what he held in his hand, he brought it down suddenly and with force onto her ass. She gasped at the unexpected blow, but kept on sucking and giving her attention to his friend. Please with her, he brought the crop back down upon her backside, enjoying the whiteness around the red marks he was leaving on her. He enjoyed the sight of her skin bouncing back from the indent the crop made. After several more firm smacks, Master Grant unzipped his pants and told Keisha to turn around.28

She lifted her head from Master Terry and turned towards her Master.29

“Even though your actions of late says you don’t deserve such consideration, I am willing to let you wet my cock before letting you have it up your ass.” With those words, Master Grant grabbed her by her head and shoved himself deep into her throat. Feeling her throat constrict around him, he thrust deeply a few more times before withdrawing and telling her to go back to attending to Master Terry. He then stepped behind her once again and as she began sucking once more, he reached down and grabbed her by her cheeks, spreading them as wide as he could, he positioned himself behind her and plunged inside her. He heard Keisha’s muffled scream as she forced her body not to jerk away from his sudden invasion. 30

Not giving her time to adjust and get used to him being in her, Master Grant began ramming his hard cock deep into her tight asshole. Ignoring her whimpers around Master Terry’s cock, he fucked her without mercy, never letting up on her ass. Her cut off whimper let him know when his friend had came deep in her throat. Still fucking his slut, he watched his friend zipped his pants up and stood up to leave. Nodding his head in acknowledgement to his friend’s goodbye, Master Grant turned his full attention to his slut. A few thrusts later, he was cumming deep in  her ass, filling her up with his hot juice. 31

Pulling out of her, he picked his crop back up and gave her ass a few more strikes. Then leaning down, he grabbed her by her hair and brought her up to her knees. Walking around to the front of her, he sat in the chair that his friend had occupied, and drew her face up to him. Leaning down, he kissed her on her forehead, telling her that she had pleased him well tonight. Knowing that she was shamed to be used by another, and the pain her ass was in from his rough use, he had the feeling that she would not be as smart and free with her mouth as she had been and that her laziness would be improving. Taking her by the hand, he stood up, pulling her up with him and placing his arm around her shoulder, he lead her to the bathroom where he felt she deserved a warm bath with a little bit of special attention from him.32