Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 25

He reached in and started pulling out metal toys. Sarah recognized them as butt plugs. The first being fairly small. A heart shaped. jewel adorned the end with a one inch long thin neck leading to a metal pointed ball about a half inch at its widest point. Each one he pulled out after got slightly bigger. The fourth one was curved with a metal looped handle at the end instead of a jewel. Overall, it looked about four inches in length from the tip to handle and the pointed ball at the end looked to be about an inch and a half wide.

The fifth looked like the forth, just bigger with a two inch ball. The last one was the only rubber one in group and it was HUGE! She guessed seven inches in length and a long tapered cone shape that had to be at least two and a half inches wide at its widest point with a two inch long neck and a narrow flared end that would rest between the ass cheeks. The next items were a big bottle of lubricant and a box of a dozen fleet enemas. Sarah sat petrified and sighed internally. Clearly he expected her to stick these in her butt!

"I'm going to fuck you in the ass next week, so we need to train your ass so it won't hurt you. You are going to start tomorrow night with the smallest. I want you to put it in and leave it in for five minutes or so then take it out and rest for ten. Do it again a couple more times. On the last time, pull it in and out several times so you can learn how to accept it without it hurting. Use lots of lube. Lots of lube. And remember, relax and try to bear down like you are trying to poop when you put each one in the first time. The next night, move up to the next larger one and so on until Wednesday. Before you come over next Thursday, make sure to give yourself and enema before you get here. Understood? Any questions?" He waited for her to take it all in.

Flustered to the point of not being able to speak, Sarah could only nod her head. He planned to fuck her ass? With that giant dick of his?! She had never had anal sex and didn't think of herself as that type of girl. When Mr. Michaels had stuck his finger in her ass, it had been the first time she had ever had anything inserted in her wrong hole. She knew some girls had anal sex, mainly to avoid getting pregnant, but she had never considered it a real alternative for her. She kind of liked it when Mr. Michaels stuck his finger in her ass, but it was a far cry to go from a finger to these huge plugs! Or his dick!

Her eyes traveled over them again and stopped on the giant one.

There was NO WAY that thing would fit in her. "Please, please, Mr.

Michaels. I can't do that! I don't want to be fucked in the ass! Let me just give you a blowjob. Or, or, you can..." she stammered

looking for what else she could offer, "you can fuck me as hard as you want in the pussy. I just can't do that!" she protested pointing to the butt plugs.

Mr. Michaels just stared at her and the let out a heavy sigh. He walked back to his bag of sex toys over by the bedside table and got the paddle. As he returned, she started to tremble and beg again. He grabbed her by the hair, entangling his hand in it right by the base of the scalp and drug her off the bed. Terrified, Sarah didn't complain and did her best to comply. It didn't hurt so much but it held her head in an uncomfortable position and she knew if she did fight too much, it would hurt. She got to her feet and then he turned her, bent her at the waist onto the bed and pulled her arms stretched out toward the middle of the bed.

"Listen you little slut. THIS IS NOT A NEGOTIATION!" he bellowed close to her ear. She trembled and closed her eyes hard. "You do not get to argue with instructions. You do everything I say without ARGUMENT! Do...you...under...stand?!" he finished, pausing between each syllable for emphasis.

Sarah's breath hitched and she choked out meekly, "Yesss, yessir. I'm sorry. Sir! Please don't hurt me. I understand." She sobbed silently to herself.

"Last time I gave you a five out of ten. This will be a six." She froze. Five out of ten? Did he mean that the last spanks had been half strength?! She couldn't sit without feeling it for two days. She didn't know if she could take more. She started to panic and gulped air in fits waiting for the paddle to swing back. She turned her head and looked back at him.

Mr. Michaels held the paddle against her ass. But he didn't move. Sarah fidgeted and rocked from foot to foot in anticipation. He waited for a minute for her to calm down. "You made the choice Sarah. We could have gone to the police, and you could have dealt with the consequences of stealing. You begged to be a whore. To be my whore. He let that sink in. "But you still have a choice. I'II stop this instant. I told you I would agree to this ONLY if you were willing. We can stop and go to the police tomorrow and we can forget about these last couple of weeks. Take your punishment from them. Go to prison and pay a fine and deal with it. Or take your punishment from me. Willingly!" He paused again knowing she would need to think about this for a minute. "But you need to choose now. What's it going to be?" he asked.

She put her face down and calmed herself, willing herself to breath normally. He was right. She had begged him for this rather than the alternative. He gave her an out that night and he had always maintained that she could stop. Would she rather deal with being known as a thief and a criminal? Or should she take her punishment and continue?

She thought back over everything she had already learned and experienced. He scared the shit out of her and it definitely hurt at times, but each time she found new levels of sexual gratification. Each time she let go and tried something new led to new understanding and new levels of pleasure. She could still feel the warm glow of some of her orgasms from earlier in the night. Being truthful with herself, she liked being submissive to such a strong man. Like putty in his hands, he molded her. He had told her the rules and she had broken them. She resisted his instructions and argued. To live through this, she had to be fully committed. To submit. And she needed to be punished to leam.

She knew what he wanted. She steeled herself for what was to come and slowed her breathing some more. She remembered her lessons'. Stay relaxed. Let the pain wash over her without reacting or fearing it. Breath through it. He always gave her pleasure after pain. Hopefully he would this time as well. She turned her head back with new resolve so she could see him and said in a voice much more confident than she felt, "Please punish me Master. I was naughty and I deserve it. Thank you sir." Acknowledging his dominance, his being her 'Master', cemented her fate and she let go of worrying about what would come. She just had to follow his instructions and do as told. Simple if she didn't fight.

Mr. Michaels smiled at her submission and pulled the paddle back. He started with lighter taps and built to the strongest spank she had ever felt. One side, then the other and then across the middle. She whimpered and had to fight to keep her arms stretched out, but she didn't complain. He interspersed lighter strikes with the strong ones and rubbed the paddle in circles giving her time to cool down. She took at least six spanks that were his 'level six'. They stung horribly, but by accepting it, she actually found the experience easier to take than the first time. Still, she knew her ass would be sore in the moming.

He finally put the paddle down and started rubbing her red hot cheeks. "Good girl. Much better," he complimented. His hand traveled down to her pussy and she instinctively opened her legs.

"Thank you sirl" she responded. She decided to go for more. "May I please have you pleasure me Master? I want to cum for you sir," she cooed. She hoped she had played it right.

He thought about it and reached his hand up to his mouth,

depositing a good amount of saliva on his fingers. Then he

reached back down and rubbed up and down her labia and found

her clit. He rubbed her clit in ever tighter circles and speed. Not too hard and not too soft. She responded immediately moaning and shifting her legs. She evidently turned him on as much as she had been turned on and he kneeled down with his face by her ass.

He wrapped his left arm around her leg in the front found her clit with his thumb. With the other he curled his fingers and inserted two into her pussy and started thrusting them down against the roof of her pussy on her g-spot. Sarah moaned more loudly and it started feeling better and better. Then he started kissing all over her tender ass, his lips were cold against the heat come off the pink flesh. He kissed toward the center and worked his mouth between her ass cheeks. His tongue found her little brown hole and started working around it. The tingles inside Sarah from the triple assault assured that it wouldn't take long. As soon as he started fucking her ass with his tongue while his fingers continued on her other sensitive parts, she let the orgasm go

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming for you sir!" she said in an urgent plea. Her legs shook and she felt what had become a very usual convulsion in her stomach. She fought to keep her knees from buckling, as she rode out several waves of pleasure.

"Thank you sir. Thank you so much Mr. Michaels. Sir. Master," she ventured with a very satisfied sigh. She made no effort to move at all and stayed exactly in the position he had put her while he got back up.

"Good girl. You may sit back up on the bed and we can finish." She obeyed and grimaced as she sat on her tender behind. It definitely hurt, but she had taken it and been rewarded.

"You have your instructions for the week," he started while waving toward the set of butt plugs. "But we still have to deal with your punishment for cumming with Conner. Your instruction was to fuck without cumming. But you weren't able to do that. You clearly need more practice.

Mr. Michaels reached back into the shopping bag still on the floor by the bed. He pulled out a small pink handheld vibrator identical to the one he had used on her earlier. He also pulled out an 8" dildo that looked just like a cock with balls and what looked like a suction cup on the bottom, followed by a small tripod with jointed legs, obviously made to hold a phone. The dildo had a flesh tone color with a very large and realistic looking head and even veins on the shaft. It really looked very similar to Mr. Michaels' cock, just

not quite as girthy.

"Starting on Monday, I want you to use either your fingers, the

dildo, or the vibrator to masturbate. Once in the morning, once while you are at school, and once at night before you go to sleep. You will bring yourself to the edge of orgasm and then stop. And when I say the edge of orgasm, I mean right to the point of no return. I will know by how you react if you are really accomplishing this or not. But no matter what, you will not cum at all next week until you retum here to me."

He waited for her to look up before continuing. "You will record yourself with your phone and text me the video each time you masturbate. The tripod can be used to help hold the phone to let you use both hands if needed. But you will have to improvise while you are at school. It shouldn't take more than two or three minutes each time you try. So go at it hard and get it done. And don't forget, you still have your task with the butt plugs. You can do both at the same time, if that helps. Fuck two birds with one stone, so to say," he chuckled. "Is that all understood?"

"Holy shit," came to mind, but she didn't vocalize it. At school too? This wouldn't be easy. Let alone the idea of masturbating without cumming. She had never even tried that. But if this night had taught her anything, she did not even consider complaining or refusing. "Yes, sir. I understand. I will get it all done for you sir," she said more determined than she felt. She hoped next week would not be a big homework week. And where the hell could she go to masturbate at school? She would have to worry about all of that later.

"You've had enough tonight. Go get cleaned up and get all of your toys together." He laid back on the bed and propped his head up on a couple of pillows resting on his arm bent behind his head. Sarah couldn't help but notice the satisfied look on his face as he watched her put all of her toys in the bag. She took her time and examined each one as she put them into the bag. The first couple of plugs didn't look too bad. She wrapped her fingers around each of the others and pushed it though, using her fingers to mimic her asshole to see how it stretched them. She shuddered.

The cock had a real feel to it. Soft and pliable, but still firm in the center. She could bend it, but only so far. She even tried to stick it to the bedside table to see how the suction cup worked. She had trouble getting it back off until Mr. Michaels suggested that she use one finger to pull up one edge to break the suction. She tried it and nodded at the result. Then she tried the vibrator. Three indents for 'buttons'. Lower button clearly being the power. And the top one went from slower vibrations to faster harder vibrations. The middle button ran through a bunch of patterns. Pulses, slowly ramping intensity waves, longer and shorter durations, and lots of combinations. That could be fun she thought to herself.

Last she squirted just a drop of lube on her fingers and rubbed it between her first two fingers and thumb. Very slick, but not too heavy. She got everything into the shopping bag and smiled at Mr. Michaels and then turned with a bounce and headed to the shower. She ran through everything from the night in her head as the warm water did its work. So much had happened. She realized how tired it had made her. She dried off and dressed quickly.

Then she jumped up on the bed and gave Mr. Michaels a big cheerful kiss and probed his mouth with her tongue drawing his out. She even felt him hold her head gently with his hand. She finally broke the kiss and pulled back enough to look him in the eyes and said, "Thank you Master." She grabbed her shopping bag and headed out with one quick look back as she left the bedroom.