BPM Chapter 5

 

“What does it mean to be a pleasure slave, Mistress?”May asked, hugging Beth tightly. “I wanna know, so I can please you the best I can.”

“It means being obedient and submissive to me at all times, May.” Beth explained. “It means always wanting to please Mistress, above and beyond everything else. Is that what  you want?”

“I... does that mean that I have to give up all my thought and free will to you , Mistress?” she asked.

“Oh, no, quite the contrary,” she said with a small laugh. “You’ll always be yourself, May, but when you’re serving me, you need to show me some proper respect. Understand?”

“Y-yes… I undersrand.” May looked around at the intimidating devices on the walls. “What are you going to do to me now that I have to fulfill my side of the bargain?”

“Oh, I have just the thing for demanding little girls to start off with.” Beth said with a smirk. She smirked and sat back on the bed. She pulled May off her shaft and lay her across her knees, face down, then spanked her once on her small ass. May yelped as she felt the sting on her ass.

“Mistress!” she cried. “What are you doing?!” she struggled against Beth’s grip, but had no chance of escaping.

“I’m giving you a spanking.” She answered. “What did you think I was doing? You’ve been a very bad girl.” She swatted sharply at the girl again as her other arm pinned her tighter against her bare legs. May cried as she felt the similar feeling of being spanked, but this one seemed to turn her on for some reason. She began to leak precum onto Beth’s naked lap, and she soon began to moan to the slaps on her ass. Beth chuckled softly and paused to bend down and whisper in May’s ear.

“It’s nicer when I do it, isn’t it?” she cooed. “does it feels nice knowing you’re a bad, naughty girl getting what she deserves? How many times did I hit you?”

“T-t-twentythree.” May panted, having nearly cum from the ordeal.

“Two more then, to round it out.” Beth said before rapidly and harshly delivering the blows. On the twenty-fifth spank, May cried out as she came, spilling clear fluid down Beth’s legs. She moaned heavily and relaxed her muscles on Beth’s lap. The woman laughed darkly and patted May on the head as she laid on her lap, exhausted. “Good, you already like a good spanking. That will make getting you used to the whip easier.”

May suddenly looked up at her Mistress. “Whip?! What whip? You’re… going to whip my body?!” she squeaked.

“Oh yes. I’m sure you’ll find it quite wonderful.” Beth cheerfully explained. “It’s this sharp little line drawn over your back that snaps and stings and, if done just right, feels kind of like you’ve been cut when you haven’t.” she continued to pet the girl like a common housecat as she spoke. May looked up at her Mistress, shaking in fear. “M-Mistress?”

Beth ran soft fingers through her pet’s hair to console her, but her eyes were stern as she gazed down upon May’s naked form.

“Well, I’ve punished you enough for that mouth of yours, but I don’t think you’ve properly learned to enjoy pain. We need to fix that.”

May quivered in fear as she thought about the whipping.

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked, preparing to crawl away from Beth. However, her Mistress pressed a firm hand down on her chest and prevented her from moving away from her lap.

“I’m going to affix you to that post over there,” She gestured to the structure behind her with a motion of her head. “and then we’re going to find out whether you respond better to sharp pain or dull pain.”

“Sh-sharp pain? Dull pain?!” May was beginning to regret her deal. “Mistress isn’t going to kill me, is she?!”

“Oh no, no no no no no.” Beth said quickly before May could panic. “I would never harm my little pet. Hurt, yes. Harm, no. Here, come on. I’ll show you what I mean.” She scooped May up in her arms and carried her over to the post. A pair of cuffs hung down from the ceiling. Judging by their height, May determined that she would be suspended high above the ground, unable to escape. Would she really want this? No matter what she thought, it wasn’t like she could run. She had to obey Mistress.

Beth set her plaything down on a stool and lifted her arms up to the cuffs, tying her cute little wrists in them. There was enough slack in the chains for her to squirm around a few inches, but not enough to find leverage. Beth then took the stool away, leaving May suspended like a piece of meat, and she went over to the left to a black wooden armoire, pulling out a few choice torture implements. She came back to May, holding a light flogger at her side.

May stared at the tools Beth laid out on the table next to the armoire, and her eyes filled with fear. She struggled against the bindings, now feeling very iffy about the whipping. It felt like she was about to bungee jump without a bungee.

“Don’t be like that, pet.” Beth scolded in a soft voice. “You’ll make me miss, and then it’ll hurt more.” The soft bands of leather curled around and landed in a soft thud across the girl’s shoulder, then slid smoothly away. May winced as she felt the slight sting on her shoulder. It wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be, but she knew that may change soon.

Another blow landed shortly on her other shoulder, almost precisely the same strength, and built immediately into a rapid, swinging series of blows back and forth in a smooth, circling pattern. May screamed as she felt the lashes across her body, and she struggled against the binds, desperately trying to shield herself from the blows.

“NOOOOOOOOOOO! Please stop!” she screamed. She did, after a moment, and frowned at May’s back and the soft red marks left by the flogger.

“Oh, you cannot be serious! You couldn’t handle even that much? That… that’s hardly anything! I didn’t even move up to the whip!” she placed her hands on her hips and stepped closer to the girl. “Guess we have to start off nice and slow.”

May lowered her head in shame.

“I’m sorry, Mistress.” She said. “I’ll get better for you. I promise.”

“That’s right, you will.” Beth stepped back over to the table and picked up a small egg vibrator and a bit of bandage tape.

“First, I’ll give you pleasure, then pain.” She pressed the vibrator to May’s tender clitoris, pressed the button, and taped it down. May cried out in sheer bliss as her love button was pleasured by this small device.

“M-aaahh! Mistress! What is this?!” she moaned. “It feels sooo good!”

“Good. Focus on that pleasure and let it mix in with this.” The flogger began falling again over May’s shoulders in fast blows, deepening the red marks already on the girl’s skin. Her pleasure was mixed with pain, but with the pain soon overridden with pleasure, she began to enjoy the floggings. “AH! OH! AH AH AH AH!”

Beth chuckled and picked up speed and power with the floggings, biting harder and flatter at May’s skin.

“Good girl! Now tell me, do you like that, or this?” she suddenly stopped and, with her other hand, snatched up a short little whip, which she snapped lightly back and forth at May’s skin to slice thin red marks on it. May suddenly arched forward as she came, juices leaking down her legs and dripping off her little toes.

“HUH! Huh… huhh…” she panted, slacking in the chains. “Mistress…”

Beth reached forward and clicked the vibrator off, then leaned forward and kissed gently at May’s cheek.

“Good girl. How was that?”

“I’ve… I’ve never cum so hard before!” May exclaimed. “Please… don’t stop! I want to continue!”

“First, did you like the dull pain or sharp pain better, pet?” she chuckled and stepped back to the table to look over the instruments.

“I wouldn’t know… you only did the sharp pain on me once, and from that one I came from the pleasure.” May leaned her head back, her tongue hanging out of her mouth.

“Well, then, let’s continue with sharp.” Beth clicked the vibrator back on again, lower than before, and began softly striking May again in the same crossing pattern as before. May moaned back in tandem with the strikes. She closed her eyes and let her body relax. The strikes were pleasurable to her in a strange way. How was that possible? She was screaming from it not too long ago, but now she could feel another orgasmic sensation building up within her from the strikes. Was it because her mind was associating the whipping with pleasure?

Beth kept the blows even for a long time, then mixed a single, faster, sharper blow into the mix, which left that small line of cold as if the skin had been broken. May jumped in the binds as she felt the sharper blow on her body. She was on the verge of cumming, and as she felt this feeling, she felt another feeling growing in her body, this one a lot more familiar to her.

“Mistress… I have to pee!” she cried out, closing her legs. Beth cursed and quickly backed to the armoire to grab a tin bucket, which she dropped beneath May. She flipped a clasp at the back of the post and lowered it down so she could squat over the thing, then refastened it. May almost collapsed when her feet touched the ground, since she had been hanging like a piece of meat for so long. Beth pulled away the tape and the vibrator so she could pee without any obstruction, then continued to whip the girl softly.

“There. That’s good enough for you, pet.”

May didn’t want to pee in a bucket, but she had no other choice. The girl let herself go, the yellow stream flowing directly into the bucket. What also went into the bucket was her cum, which flowed from her cunt. She came as she peed and Beth whipped her. Her Mistress laughed softly and darkly and watched May closely.

“That’s a good girl. You should get used to that. I might leave you down here with just that for the night sometime.” The whip picked up speed and strength, marking up the girl’s skin with even more red lashes.

May cried as she felt a bit of pain now, since they had been doing this for a while now, and the vibrator was no longer overriding the pain. Looking down at her body, she could see cuts beginning to form on her body.

“Mistress… I’m bleeding!” she cried out. “I’m bleeding!”

Beth shook her head in disapproval.

“You’re not, pet. They’re just little welts. They’ll heal up nicely.” The whip did stop, however, as Beth stepped forward and pressed her warm palm over the wounds. May shivered and winced. The wounds all stung slightly, but from what Beth told her, nothing was cut. Beth’s other hand reached down and pressed the vibrator to May’s clitoris, pressing against both the tender nub and her pee hole, and clicked it on to max.

“Now cum again for Mistress.” She ordered. May shivered and came hard, the last bit of pee leaving her body as she gushed forth a torrent of pussy juices. She slowly lowered her head, panting heavily. Beth grinned and pulled the vibrator away and picked up a thong of rabbit fur. She rubbed it slowly and softly over the wounds to soothe them and tingle gently at her skin.

“There we go, pet.” She cooed. “Such a good little plaything you are. Did you enjoy that?”

May slowly nodded her head, trying to ignore the stinging sensations all over her body.

“V-very much so.” She answered. “I… I’m glad I make my Mistress happy.”

Beth smiled and bent forward to kiss gently at her pet’s cheek.

“Good girl.” The soothing fur continued to slide over the red marks, easing the sting in them, as she nuzzled her head against May’s. “It’s very important to make Mistress happy. You’ve earned a treat. What would you like?”

“A treat?” May asked, cocking her head to the side. “What kind of treat are you talking about?”

“Well, May, something nice you’d like to enjoy. If you can’t think of anything, I can.” Beth removed May from the restraints and picked her exhausted body up.

“Well, I can’t think of anything in particular.” May answered. Right now, the thing she wanted most was to rest. Beth carried her over to the bed and sat down with her pet in her lap.

“Here, let’s just sit for a bit, then, shall we?” Beth suggested. May slowly nodded her head and sat in Beth’s lap, straddling the older woman’s waist.

“Have you thought of anything, Mistress?” she asked.

Beth laughed softly and bent down to lick at her pet’s neck.

“How about a nice fucking, little plaything?” she grinned and hugged May tight against her own bare skin. May smiled and kissed Beth on the lips.

“Would I get to be on top?” She asked.

“You’re a clever one, pet. Mistress is going to lay back, Rub me until I’m hard, then ride me.” She rested back on the bed on her hands, smiling up at May. The little girl slid back and gazed at Beth’s crotch, where her cock lay limp on the bed. She took it into her hands and gently stroked it, rubbing it and making Beth erect. Her small hands slid over her pussy just underneath the cock, and she noticed that Beth didn’t have a clitoris. In fact, the dick seemed to stem from inside her cunt!

“Good, pet. Just like that.” Beth said with a soft moan as May licked her cock. Her shaft throbbed gently and erected against the girl’s fingers and tongue. “A little more and you can have your treat, girl.”

May continued to stroke the growing shaft, licking and rubbing it. Soon, all 8 inches were throbbing in her hand.

“Alright, I’m ready.” She said, positioning herself on top of the shaft. Right as she went to sit down, Beth suddenly grabbed May by her hips, holding her up off of it.

“Ask nicely for it and I’ll let you put it in youself, pet.” She said. May trembled and squirmed in Beth’s grip.

“P-please, Mistress… can I please fuck you?” she asked, holding her hands close to her chest. Beth grinned  up at her pet and retracted her hand.

“You may, toy. Enjoy your treat.”

May wasted no time in pushing herself down onto Beth’s cock. As it slid inside her, she moaned and shivered, feeling the familiar sensation of the warm shaft sliding into her core. She grinded her hips against Beth’s, closing her eyes and feeling the dick rubbing around inside her.

“Mistress… I feel it filling me up so good…” she moaned.

Beth panted and felt her cock gripped by the tight vaginal muscles. She reached up and massaged May’s chest, rubbing her undeveloped breasts.

“You’re still so tight, May! You squeeze me so good.” Your Mistress is pleased.”

May rocked back and forth on Beth’s cock, rubbing it all over her insides.

“Mmmnn… I want to make Mistress happy!” she cried out, leaking juices as she fucked the shaft. Beth took a tight hold on her pet and made sure she was secured on her cock nicely. Her hips bucked up to meet May’s motions. The stronger, older woman’s thrusts soon overtook May’s efforts, and she made the girl ride her like a bucking bronco. May screamed and writhed in pleasure on top of Beth. Every second felt like she could fall off, and at the same time, she felt amazing pleasure between her legs. She leaned forward and braced herself against Beth, trying to push down to prevent herself from flying off.

“Oohh! I’m going to cum, pet! Ah-AUUHHH!” Beth thrust hard into May and held her close as she came, spurting hot seed into her womb. May came as well and rested her body up against Beth’s. Both their bodies were drenched in sweat.

“I’m tired, Mistress.” May sighed, resting up against Beth’s chest.

“I bet you are, pet.” Beth said as she carried May back upstairs. “But we first need to clean you up before we take you back to your mom. Come on, let’s go take a bath.”