Sarah's submission - S01 E176

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Sarah's submission - S01 E176

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 176

Waking on Wednesday morning, Sarah's tattoo still felt tender under the bandage. She really wanted to examine it again, but heeding Luke's warning to leave the bandage in place for a full twenty-four hours, she resolved to waiting. Once at school, she discovered she wasn't alone with Jenny and Ali both anxious to see their new embellishments as well.

While Jenny and Sarah did their best to put it out of their head, All stayed mostly distracted by her fear of facing Mr. Michaels later that night. She kept asking Sarah what she thought he might do. In preparation, Ali had told her parents that she planned on spending the night at Sarah's house to work on one of their final projects, needing an excuse to cover for her staying overnight with her Master.

Sarah honestly told her she had no idea and tried to get Ali to stop worrying, but knew her words of encouragement fell on deaf ears. Having been in that same spot so many times, filled with worry and anxiety over what she might be facing, she could only sympathize with the poor girl. But she also knew she would likely be in that same position again before long. Still, she kept finding it easier to tolerate, losing her fear of punishment with the each new challenge, confident that she would prevail no matter what he threw at her. She had been through so much already.

After eating dinner with the family, Ali and Sarah spent the rest of the evening in her room until Ali had to leave for Mr. Michaels' at the proscribed 10:00pm meeting time. Sarah made her promise to call, no matter how late, to tell her how it went.

While getting ready for bed, Sarah admired her tattoo again in the mirror before treating it with the lotion Luke had given her. Tossing and turning restlessly in bed waiting for Ali to call, she got little rest and kept the phone by her head the whole time. Her phone beeped just a little after 1:00am, making her jump up to answer.

"How did it go?" she whispered into the phone.

"Holy fuck, that was crazy," Ali whispered almost breathlessly. "You aren't going to believe what he did. What..what he made me do."

"Okay, okay. Tell me everything."

She could hear Ali take a deep breath. "Okay, so I got there and he seemed all nice and calm. He wanted to take a close look at my tattoo, so I took my clothes off and showed him and he told me how good it looked. And he made sure I had my bracelet on. He said that he wondered if he had been too harsh on me and if maybe I thought I didn't deserve to be punished and said that if could convince him, that maybe he wouldn't. But I did what you suggested. I got on my knees with my hands behind me and told him that I did deserve to be punished and wanted him to punish me because I failed to do as instructed and that I wanted to prove that I was a good willing slave."

"Then I told him I wanted to be his special fuck toy used for his pleasure. He sat there for a couple of minutes and then left and came back with a collar and a leash and told me to follow him on my hands and knees. He led me down to the playroom. I almost slipped going down the stairs that way. It felt so degrading being treated like an animal."

"He put me over that pommel horse thing and tied my arms to the bar and my legs to the base. He put nipple clamps on me and then tortured me with the vibrator, edging me a bunch of times. And each time he denied me an orgasm, he added another weight on the chain or spanked me with a paddle. He did it until the weights pulled the clamps right off my nipples. I screamed. And the whole time, he kept accusing me of not wanting to be a willing slut or not caring if I pleased him. You know, shit like that. I had to tell him each time that wanted to be owned, or his private whore, or whatever I could think of."

She heard All take a couple of quick breaths to calm herself down. "It all runs together, but I just kept telling him what he wanted to hear and that all I cared about was his pleasure. At one point he told me he thought I cared more about you and Jenny than him. I told him that I cared about all of you and just wanted to make all of you happy. I was so exhausted and just wanted to fuck so bad. I begged him to fuck me. He had my brain so scrambled."

With a sigh, she continued, "Finally he told me I had to choose. Не would let me cum or I could give him a blowjob. But not both. You would have been proud of me. I didn't hesitate and begged him to let me give him a blowjob and swallow his cum. He put the clamps back on my sore nipples and tied them somehow so that they pulled if I leaned forward and then he got in front of me and made me stretch to reach his dick."

"Every time I'd push forward to get him in my mouth, it pulled so hard on my nipples. He told me that if I really wanted to please him, I'd take the pain. I did the best job I could for several minutes and then he grabbed my head and just face fucked me. He made me gag a bunch and spit was everywhere and ran down my chin. I thought I was going to die. When he finally came in my mouth, he had shoved his dick so deep that I kind of choked and I got cum up my nose. It was horrible, but I still thanked him for letting me please him."

Sarah chimed in, "That sounds really tough All. But it sounds like you did it perfect. Did he seem happy?"

"I guess," Ali said before continuing story. "So then he let me out and made me get into the sex swing thing. I thought he was going to fuck me at that point, but he brought over a stool and sat in front of me and ate my pussy and finger fucked my ass, still just edging me and stopping each time I begged for an orgasm. He kept telling me I didn't deserve to cum yet and I had to prove myself to him. He never let me cum and when he let me out of the swing. I got on my hands and knees at his feet and begged for him to let me prove myself. Then he really scared me when he told me he would and to get upstairs and get dressed."

"So I ran upstairs and got my clothes on and he came up and took me out to his car. I had no idea what we were doing. He drove me around for a bit until I had calmed down and then he turned into the gated entryway area over by the golf course." Sarah let her continue without saying anything, but knew exactly what would come next.