Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

With her hands behind her head her boobs were nicely pushed forward, showing them off even more than before.

"Do you like pain Astrid?"

"Oh yes Master I like pain very much."

"What kind of pain do you like Astrid?"

"I like floggings all over my body, I also like certain insertions; I don't like needles though."

"I can see that Astrid you have no piercings or tattoos."

"No Master I would not allow anybody to do that to me."

"You are absolutely right about that Astrid, I prefer a woman's skin unblemished and unpierced, and you have beautiful skin."

"Thank you Master."

I touched her stomach with my hand.

"So soft and yet so firm."

Moving my hand up, I gently cupped one of her breasts enticing a little sigh from Astrid.

With my thumb and index finger I gently took her already erect nipple and started to pinch it, very lightly at first but then harder and harder.

When I had the nipple squeezed as hard as I could, I gave it a little twist resulting in a squeal and a pained face.

When I released it her smile came back, she had clearly enjoyed that.

So I moved to the other breast and repeated the procedure again resulting in a cry of pain followed by a smile when I released it.

I was in totally uncharted territory for me, I had never participated in any kind of fetish party. The only experience I had was what I had seen on internet porn sites.

Some of that was really extreme.

I had been to the erotic fair in the Spring and visited the fetish café stand there. They tied up women and suspended them, but I was told by one of the experts that you had to be very careful how you did the tying, so as not to cut the blood flow, which could result in losing an arm or a leg.

Aside from that there was some flogging and paddling going on, so I was slightly familiar with that. Unfortunately I did not have a paddle or a flogger handy so I took it slow and only used my hands.

I moved around Astrid, and standing behind her, I moved my nails from her tit down south towards her feminine parts, making a small circle around her navel then ever so slowly approaching her mons veneris.

Astrid started to moan and couldn't hold still anymore.

"Hold still slut," I barked.

She immediately froze.

I proceeded towards her hooded clit and gave it a slap, while with my other hand I slapped her bottom hard.

Again a squeal of surprise followed by what sounded like a little moan of satisfaction, I guessed, hoped.

After the slap I moved my finger through her slit slowly approaching her vagina, which I felt was warming up and getting slightly moist.

That part I was familiar with and hoped that she would appreciate it if I put a finger inside of her love channel.

When entering, it felt warm and started to get wet, so I proceeded as I would do with any partner not into this fetish stuff, but perhaps a little more aggressively.

Astrid seemed to appreciate it as the moans grew louder.

I had to try to keep it fetishy though, so I told her to bend forward, put her hands on the floor and keep her legs straight.

That way her beautiful bottom was nicely sticking out.

I couldn't resist giving it a serious whack with my hand, enticing a scream from close to the floor and resulting in a nice visible handprint on her left cheek.

To keep it in balance I proceeded to give the right cheek an even harder slap.

"Oh yes Master I like this," Astrid whispered.

That was the best invitation I could get to continue slapping the firm cheeks in front of me, until they went from pink to bright red.

After about ten slaps each, my hand started to hurt, so I finished with a tender caress of her cheeks, as I had seen the masters on the internet and in the fetish café do when they finished punishing their slaves.

High time to find something else to do with Astrid.

Could I venture to ask her to give me a blow job, I wondered.

Well, I had a no, so all I had to do was ask...uh command her to see if I could get a yes.

"Sit on your knees and face me, hands behind your head."

Astrid jumped and knelt before me.

"Unbutton my trousers and take my dick out I barked!"

Astrid quickly complied again looking up at me from her lowly position.

"Did I give you permission to look at me?" I asked.

"No Master."

"Then lower your eyes slave and put your hands behind your head again."

"Now start sucking me and don't use your hands, only your mouth!"

Astrid came forward with her head, stuck her tongue out and started licking the bulbous head of my cock.

"Open up and start sucking slave!"

"Move the foreskin back with your mouth!"

Astrid took the head in her mouth and started sucking, moving my foreskin back with her lips so she could start licking the sensitive underside of my engorged cock with her tongue.

It was clear she had done this before and I even guessed that this was one of her specialties.

"Deeper slut, take me all the way down!"

I guessed she was responding with 'Yes Master' but what came out sounded a bit like "Yea maaaer."

She started to take it in centimeter by centimeter until her lips touched the little pubic hair I had left above my cock.

As I am not that big, it was barely hitting her throat and she did not have any major gagging issues.

She actually was extremely good at this, I never had such a good blow job in my entire life.

After a while I did get a bit bored and wanted to try something else.

She did mention insertions, I wonder how she would react to an insertion into her backdoor.

I needed some lube to do that, ok I wanted her to feel pain but deep down I also wanted for her to have a good time, that was something that had been embedded in my nature from a very early age.

"Astrid do you have a playroom?"

"Yes Master, my bedroom is also my playroom."

"Ok let's proceed there then so you can show me what toys you have and how we can make this session more interesting."

I was in reality looking for all the help I could get to bring this off.

We proceeded to the bedroom which was a bit of a revelation to me.

Not only did Astrid have a large bed in there, but she also showed me the cupboard holding all her toys. She had a nice assortment of whips, floggers, dildos, butt plugs, blindfolds, nipple clamps, gags, binding material of all sorts, handcuffs, and ropes of all colors and lengths.

There were also fixings to attach things, or herself, to the ceiling.

This would be paradise for a fetish master familiar with all the possible games one could play with a slave.

"OK slave, stop and resume the same position with your hands behind your back and face to the door!"

Astrid took up a standing position with her hands behind her lower back in front of the big bed, and facing the door.

I went over the room, opening drawers, especially the ones from the night stand, because that is usually the place where the lube is kept and I was right

But maybe first I should give Astrid a bit of a flogging to warm her up. I took out one of the cat-o-nine-tails floggers without knots at the end as I did not want to mark her skin too much and laid it on the bed.

Facing the door, Astrid couldn't see what I was doing, to keep her in the dark I blindfolded her.

First she was a bit startled, but she quickly relaxed.

"OK slave keep your arms stretched above your head and spread your legs to give me complete access to your body."

"Yes Master."

I took up the flogger and swished it a bit in the air so Astrid could hear and be more or less prepared for what was to come.

I started to make a figure eight with the flogger, a bit like when you make sabayon, getting closer and closer to her skin.

She flinched when I touched her skin the first time with just the tips of the thin leather strips, but then she stood still.

I had started on her back, moving from one side to the other, drawing a figure of 8 on it. After a few minutes it started to pink up. Moving around her, I first came to the left side of her ribcage, 'tickling' with the leather straps under her arms which drew a giggle from her lips.