Māyā - Chapter 8: The vacation - Part 2: The Collared Courtesan




After check-in formalities. They were shown to their place. It was a small beach facing duplex villa. The beach was calm, blue lined with white sand. Elevated from the beach level, stood a wooden porch. It had a sofa and a large table. The entrance led to an expansive living room with television and a huge sofa and table. There was a minibar with shelves full of liquors. There was a small but fully equipped kitchen and a dining area. There was a small bathroom with a shower and faucet. There were stairs to reach the upper floor which led to a passage. The passage led to a royal Master bedroom with a wooden floor and a huge bed. The room contained a huge sofa which was bigger than the one in the living room. On the other side was the entrance to the bathroom which was almost as big as the Master bedroom and had a huge bathtub and jacuzzi. Right opposite to the bed was a huge window which almost covered the whole wall. It was draped with heavy dark shaded curtains. On the other side of the curtain was a huge unroofed balcony with bamboo furniture. It had renaissance style paintings hung which gave a very royal look.


They entered the living area and explored the rooms. Both seemed to like it and started picturizing the intimate moments that they were going to spend together. It was a place made for their vacation. After taking stock of each room, they came back to the living area. The light dinner which they had ordered was served to them. They had no idea to go out for dinner tonight. He was a bit tired and said "I am going to crash here for some time. I need rest" and there himself on the sofa. She planted a kiss on Him as He closed His eyes. 


It was evening and the sun had just set. She had to make most of those few minutes she got to get ready for Him. He would wake up soon from His power nap and she had to be ready to serve Him. She wanted to get ready to execute her plan. She gathered her luggage and went to the room on the upper floor. She took a quick shower and put on some makeup. She put on a bright red lipstick on her juicy lips. She took out the attire she had planned for tonight. It was a black open cup bra paired with a crotchless black panty with matching garters and stocking. It went well with black heels she had paired it with. She had never worn an open cup. The idea of walking around Him with her juicy mangoes hanging around gave her chills. She thought to herself "I wonder how long my Lord could keep His hands off me in this". Even while talking to the imaginary voice in her head she referred to Him as "Sir" or "Lord". That was the level of dedication she had towards being submissive to Him. Neither did she wear an open crotch or garter with stockings before this. She wore the bra and it held her rack perfectly from underneath. It exposed her tits in a most presentable way. With her nipples completely exposed, there was nothing for Him for imagination. It also pressed her breasts together to give a nice, sharp, deep cleavage. She adjusted her straps till she was satisfied with the bulge and cleavage she got. She double-checked and triple-checked herself in the mirror from all angles. She wanted them to be perfect. She wanted Him to bury His face in her chest as soon as He saw them. She couldn't stop imagining how hard He would grope her naked fleshy globes. She wore the crotchless panty. She wanted her womanhood to be available to Him always because that was her whole purpose. Her smooth hairless vagina was neatly aligned with the crotch gap on her panty. She wore the garter belt and her thigh-length, tight stockings. The stockings stopped just below her fleshy bulging ass and hugged her skin tightly. She tied her hair into a tight bun very neatly. 


Finally, she took a couple of steps back and gazed at the huge mirror which had a heavy wooden frame with renaissance style carving. Her curvy figure was amazing. She proudly pulled her shoulders back and straightened her chest to show her ample bust. She turned around and made sure the panty and garter were perfect at the back. Her ass was fully visible except for the narrow panty-line which went in the middle. Her whole body looked ready to be consumed. She was perfect and fully prepared to serve His needs. She was already feeling horny thinking about how she was going to offer herself to Him that night.


She was particularly very proud of how fast she got ready. There were a few more things she wanted to do. She ran to the mini-bar to prepare a drink for Him. She kept the drinks ready on a large tray. She ran back to the room. She wore her heels and brought her accessories for tonight. She didn't wear them as she wanted them to be adorned on her by her Master. It was a set of leather collar and a leash. She was holding a glass filled half-way with gin and a bottle of tonic water on the tray. She kept the collar and the leash too on the tray. She was ready for Him. She nervously stood in front of the mirror seeing herself to find if something was missing. She luckily remembered. She had to revise through the list of things for which she would beg for her punishment tonight. She went through the list mentally. She stood there imagining how He would celebrate her ass today with all the spankings. She turned back and took a look at her innocent milky butts. She thought to herself "Oh you poor things, you are going to be so red in some time." She was waiting for Him to destroy them and turn them into crimson, patterned with His grab marks. She felt very horny. Spanking turned her on so much that she had gotten addicted to the stinging pain which He loved to give her. She used to receive them with a naughty smile on her face. 


It was time. She walked slowly towards the sofa where He was resting. She placed the tray on the table as silently as she could. She knelt on the wooden floor and sat there with her knees folded. She rested her palm on the thighs and stretched her chest proudly. She lowered her head and waited there for her Master to wake up. She wanted to surprise Him when He woke up. She sat there with her head bent down, contemplating on how to steer the conversation once He woke up. Her thighs were split apart to clearly show Him everything He owned. The warm breeze blew from a window which was left ajar as the heavy curtains which partially covered it waved. She wanted to make Him feel royal to go well with the Victorian setting they were in.

After a few minutes, He woke up. With a blurry vision, He saw her sitting down on the floor in a kneeling position. His jaw dropped. 


"Your Highness, Your slave is at Your feet at Your disposal, my Lord. It's my honor to serve You my Sir." She spoke with her head lowered without making eye contact. She proudly exposed Him her ample bosoms as a perfect slave girl should. She sat on the floor with her thighs spread apart with total helplessness and fully available for Him. She wanted to put in use everything that He had trained her for to date. She wanted to make Him proud. Her pussy was moistening slowly to prepare itself for any possible imminent assault. He was unbelievably proud of what He had turned her into. What more can a man possibly desire? 


He said "Come forward my little one."

She moved forward nearer to Him. He was very aroused. But He controlled himself and thought it wasn’t a time to grope her. It's a time to appreciate the effort she had put in. He lifted her chin trying to look at her in the eye. But her eyes kept focussed downwards. He kissed her on her forehead. "I love You, my little one". Both of them could feel an overwhelming sense of love and appreciation eclipsing their carnal desires. Her hair oozed out her characteristic natural fragrance which was more arousing to Him than any perfumes. She loved being called "little one". It made her feel safe in His hands. She slowly moved her focus to His eyes and said "I love You too, Your Highness". They kissed for minutes, with their eyes closed. He caressed her neck with His hands while He kissed her. She smelled fresh. She held her hands on top of His while kissing Him equally passionately. He released her of His lip-hold. She lowered her head and said “Thank You, Your Highness.” He spoke "You got ready for me so quickly? You should've rested for a while, with me!". 

"No my Master, I want to serve You all the time. I can only hope to match the love and care You show on me by being available for You. I am born to serve You my Sir. Moreover, I rested in the car to be specifically available for You tonight, Lord. You are tired because of driving. Please, allow me to serve You, my Lord. Let's make most of this evening, Your Highness". 


“Why are You addressing me as Your Highness? I am no King!”


“You are my King, Your Royal Highness. You rule me, my beloved emperor. I am Your loyal subject and also Your most sultry courtesan! Your Majesty. You deserve the highest respect from Your loyal concubines”. She kissed His foot. She was so very proud of herself how she justified addressing Him with royal salutations. More so because she hadn’t prepared for this. It just came from the bottom of her heart. It was extremely hard for her to keep her legs split while pronouncing those words. Her shyness was constantly being overpowered by her desire to be completely accessible to Him. The sweet pain of being so near to Him, yet being so deprived of Him was growing on her.


She continued "I beg You the privilege of undoing Your shoes, Your Highness". He nods. She acknowledges "Thank You, Your Highness". She holds the drink in front of Him. "May I please indulge Your Highness in a drink while I undo Your shows, Your Majesty?" He takes the glass from her. She gets busy with His shoes. Undoing His shoe was her favorite starter which effectively exploded His appetite to dominate her. She could feel His feet all she wanted and kiss Him and make Him feel in control. Alcohol and flesh, it was a great combination. It was her first dish in the multi-course gourmet dinner which she was going to serve Him. She first kissed Him on His shoes before undoing them. She also made sure to bend in such a way that her ass is always within His reach. She just didn't want to miss any chance to get her ass grabbed or spanked. It takes patience to train Your slut in such small things. His training was finally paying off. He watches her at His feet removing His shoes with love and a subtle smile on her face which showed that she was enjoying what she was doing. He sipped His drink while adoring His slave working her way with His shoelaces. She removed His shoes and kept them away and walked back to her position. Her breasts protruded firmly from her body like ripe fruits ready to plucked and eaten. The way she swayed her hips while she walked, the way the high heeled shoes shaped her curves, the way her stockings stopped below her shapely rear, accentuating her curves, the way she lowered her head out of pure respect for Him, the way she held her chest tightened, proudly showing her rack, everything was so flawless and inviting. He couldn't stop admiring her. The backdrop of the heavily decorated room created a perfect setup for a sensual evening between a loving, sensual Master and His dedicated slave girl. She sunk completely to the floor and kissed His bare feet again and resumed her kneeling position to take His further orders.


"You look stunning. Let me have a proper look at You, my slave". He ordered. She immediately pulled herself to her feet and stood straight proudly with her chest straight and head lowered. "Your slave, standing in front of You for Your inspection, Your Royal Highness." He devoured her top to bottom with His eyes. Her near-perfect curvy hourglass figure was irresistible. She carried a delicate, sensual smile all the time. He couldn't get enough of her amazing breasts which were presented so perfectly. She was already sweating because of the warm and humid weather. Her cautiousness to make everything perfect for her Lord made her more sweaty. But, luckily for her, He liked His girl’s skin glistening. Her tiny black thong started very low. It was as if the crotchless part was tailored to fit her. Her glistening pussy was peeping out playfully. Her stockings hugged her tight and we're stretched a little by the garter belt which held them. 


He gestured to her to turn around. She complied. "Yes, Your Royal Highness". She turned around to show her glorious back view. Her back view was equally juicy and inviting. It was hard for Him to not grab her. Her heels were neither too high nor too short and perfectly pronounced the curves. Her hair was tied into a bun so as to not obscure her back from her Master's view. All she could do now was to lower her head in shame and hope that He was liking what He saw. His eerie silence while He watched her was very uncomfortable to her. “So, this is Your first time wearing an open-cup and crotchless. Why did You choose this?”. She sensed a little disappointment in His question. But she ignored and replied, turning back and lowering her head. “Your Highness, I did not want to hide anything from You and give You unimpeded access to everything You own, My Master. I wanted to present myself in the most perfect way possible, My Liege. The open cup gives me perfect shape but doesn't hide my nipples from Your view, my Lord. It makes my tits readily available for Your pleasure, Sir. And my crotchless makes sure all Your owned holes are available for Your use, my Master. Your Majesty deserves to have complete access to His slave's body for His pleasure all the time, my Lord. I apologize if it was in poor taste or if it is not fitting Your slave girl's body, My Lord.” Her tone was a little stressed. 

"I want You ready for inspection now on that table". He hadn't inspected her for a long time. She was tense. She climbed on the short mahogany table. She stretched her hands straight and bent with a beautiful arch on her back sticking her ass out and spreading her legs wide. She was prepared for inspection in her most vulnerable position. She usually loved being inspected by Him. He used to make her do this to find any flaws which He can use it as a reason to mark her ass. But today it felt a little uncomfortable. She could do nothing other than let her Master devour every nook and corner of her owned body as she laid there exposed. He circled her and stopped behind her admiring her perfect thickness. He took His own time inspecting her crotch. He didn't touch her. He knew she would be longing to be touched. "You said You wore crotchless so that Your holes are accessible to me, right?"

"Yes Your Royal Highness, my owner"

"Then why is Your panty covering Your ass? Doesn't it belong to me? Don't You want to make it accessible to me?"

She started trembling while still in the inspection pose. "No Your Highness, I didn't mean that..."

He cut her off. "Don't worry. At ease. Get up." She jumped back to the floor kneeling against His legs and looked up to Him " I am sorry Your highness…" she was cut off again.

“Everything is perfect, my slave. You look better than how I had pictured You in this costume”. She was relieved as well as excited. “I am so lucky, Your Highness has already pictured me in this and that I am better than what Your Majesty had imagined. Thank You, my Lord”. She heaved a euphoric sigh of relief.


"May I indulge You in a little entertainment, Your Highness?" He gestured at her to go ahead. She refilled His drink and said "Please relax and enjoy my dance with this, Your Highness. I have prepared for this show just for this evening to entertain You. My emperor. Your slave will dance whenever You are ready, Your Highness". He said "go ahead show me". She played a song on her phone which she had picked for this very purpose. She kept an eye on her Master's drink to top up when He was done. She swayed her body to the song with the sensual moves that she had prepared especially. She swayed sensually to the tune to allow her Master to appreciate her costume and her curves. Her open cup didn't allow for much jiggling and did its job of holding her boobs firmly. She felt a little weird completely revealing her tits to Him even though she was familiar with being naked around her Master. Her sultry and inviting facial expressions went well with the song. She came near Him often while dancing and provoked Him to touch her. She topped up His glass as He almost finished. She kept entertaining Him with her moves in His proximity. The music reached its end. He gestured at her to come to Him. She knelt near Him. "Thank You, Your Highness. Thank You for allowing me to entertain You." She again kissed Him on His feet.


"You danced well my girl. I want to reward You with something. But I am thinking, what would be good?"


She improvised. "May I suggest a reward my Lord?". He nodded.


She presented the tray in front of Him with her head lowered. "I would be honored to be Your loyal collared courtesan, Your Highness. But only if Your Highness thinks this slave of yours deserves it, my Lord. It would be my privilege to serve You under Your ownership, my King."


He picked the collar and said, "Who else deserves this more than You my lovely girl. Let me put this collar on You. Come here my pet"


He places the leather collar around her. She accepts it with all her humbleness with still her head lowered. 


"Thank You, Your Royal Highness. I am honored and privileged to be collared by You my Lord. I am lucky to get a generous owner like You. I am so lucky to belong at Your feet, my King. Please accept my complete submission of my body and my soul to Your feet, my Sir." She kisses His feet. She attaches the leash to her collar and continues "I beg You to take this leash and control me, my Lord. Use me for Your pleasure Sir. This woman is Your property. Every part of my body is aching to serve You in any way You wish my Master." 


She surrenders the leash to Him. With the leash she also surrenders her complete control to Him. He pulls the leash lightly to test. She moves closer. The first pull on her leash reminds her of how aroused she was when her Master first pulled her hair and unlocked the hidden kink in her. She loved to be controlled by her owner. 


"Come here, unzip me." He yanks her leash again.


"Your wish is my command, Your Highness".


She unzipped Him and released His massive erect dick. 


"Please permit Your slave to worship You, Your Highness." 

He pulled on her leash again signalling her to start. She was hungry for His cock. Her mouth was waiting to be stuffed with His cock. But she always worshipped His cock by first kissing Him over His balls and His shaft. After kissing Him she untied her hair and begged Him forgetting He already had her leash. "Master, please take control of Your slut while I suck You, Master". He gripped her hair and pulled her hair and her leash simultaneously. She was so turned on instantly that she shoved her mouth on His cock and gagged on it. The pulls which gave to her leash seemed to fuel her craving to gag on His cock. She licked Him on His balls and stuffed them in her mouth while playing with her tongue. He turned her collar such that the leash was on the back of her neck. He held her leash and her hair in the same hand and controlled her head movement. She was busy exploring her Master's hard cock with her tongue. She made sure to give that trademark sissy look at Him intermittently making sure that He was enjoying. Every time she gave that look, He pressed her throat against His cock making her gag. He kept abusing her throat by making her gag repeatedly on Him. After He was done with her mouth, He yanked her hair and her leash together. She stopped sucking Him and looked at Him. He gave a slap across her face. He repositioned the collar so that it was back to its original position. He pulled her again and slapped her one more time. 


"Thanks a lot again, Your Majesty." Her face was partially covered with her saliva because she had rubbed His cock on her face. Those slaps did nothing more to her than dampening her already moist pussy.


She smiled at Him and said "Thank You, Your Highness. Your Highness, please bless me with the honor to lick Your ass, my Lord." 


He repositioned himself on the sofa. He laid on His back and He took her hair and shoved her face between His legs below His balls. He didn't even give a chance for her to think Him for allowing her to do it. She made herself familiar with His by first rubbing her face across His ass. Then she went back to His balls with her tongue and slowly traced it down to His rim tasting His sweaty skin and sniffing His enslaving masculine musk, just the way He likes it. She then places her tongue over His sensitive rim and licks Him. A naughty grin appears across her face as He moans a little. She then kisses His hole and tries to suck Him there causing Him to moan louder. He said "Is this what you want, you cheap whore?" She looked at Him through the gap between His legs and His huge dick.


"Your Highness, Your girl loves to lick anything You order her to, my King. This is what You trained Your whore wife to do and this is what Your whore wife enjoys, Master. I am Your cheap wench, Your Highness. I am lucky to be doing this, my God. You taste heavenly and irresistible, Your Highness."


She kept continuing to use her tongue on His hole. She was on her knees on the floor with her legs spread with her abused and drenched face between His butt cheeks. She made herself comfortable on one of His thighs so that she could lick Him for long. She rested her hands on His manly thighs. His complete dominance over her was making her extremely wet and horny. She circled His rim with her tongue and tasted His most sensitive part. He pulled on her leash to make her stop. She gave one final passionate kiss on His hole and reluctantly withdrew herself. She sunk herself to His feet. She laid her face sideways on His foot and looked at Him with embarrassment. 


"Thank You, my owner, Your wench doesn't deserve this much from You my Sir. I am so lucky to be Your fucktoy, my Lord"


He shoved His foot between her crotch and pulled her nearer to Him while also pulling her leash. She was completely turned on because of the total control He had on her body through the leash. She felt proud of her decision to bring those two accessories tonight. The collar, even though it was placed on her minutes back, already started feeling like an integral part of her body. Once her crotch was in a comfortable position, He started fondling her crotch with the top of His foot. She spread her legs as much she could to welcome His feet. He felt her wet clit through her crotchless panties. He lightly slapped her cunt with His foot. She rested her hands on His thighs and rubbed her clit against His foot. She knew He was going to start fucking her cunt with His toe any time now. She waited for it eagerly. He pointed her to His cock and pulled her leash, which meant she was to resume sucking Him. She continued worshipping His cock while her pussy got a new visitor. His toe explored her pussy and ventured in. He left the leash loose and gave her some room. Her body rocked between His cock and His feet like a see-saw while pivoting her body with the support of her hands. She liked getting her both holes stuffed with whatever her Lord offers. Between satisfying His cock with her hungry mouth and satisfying His probing toe, she was completely lost. She felt Him grow inside her mouth which was very encouraging to her. She started deepthroating Him more. He pressed her against His cock. She felt so full of Him. She tasted His precum off His tips. Just when she thought she could comfortably manage getting fucked by His cock and His thumb, He would slap her cunt hard with His foot and yanked on her leash, throwing her out of sync. He withdrew His toe from her vagina and pulled her face off His cock through her leash, suddenly and simultaneously. The sudden emptiness made her very uncomfortable. 


"Ah master…" she moaned. He slapped her face. 


"Please stuff my hole, Your Highness. Please don't leave Your slave's hole empty. I beg You, Lord". 


He stuffed His cock in her again. He repeated this many times just to see her beg for His cock in her mouth. He enjoyed the look of anticipation on her face when He withdrew His cock. He absolutely took pleasure in the power He had over her. He slapped His cock on her face multiple times and finished abusing her face. She sucked His balls and said "Thank You Highness for using my mouth." She reluctantly withdrew her mouth off Him and kissed Him on His foot which was enjoying her till now.


She resumed her kneel position and continued 


"Master, I have been a bad girl today in many ways. Please bless me with the privilege to be punished by You so that Your slave does not repeat the mistakes. Please punish Your careless whore so that she can learn to serve You properly". She spoke with her head bent.


He asked "Why do You think You have been a bad girl my doll?"


She answered without making eye contact:

"Your Royal Highness, I deserve punishment 


For wearing panties on the morning during the drive

For making a mess on Your pants while sucking You

For not spreading for You properly when You asked me to turn around

For making a mess on Your hands when You fingered me.


Your Highness, I beg You to punish me as You see fit, for these misdemeanors, please, Your Highness" she spoke with her head lowered. 


Her leash was with her Master. He could pull her anytime now to His knees and start raining smacks on the unsuspecting ass. She knelt there breathing restlessly as she awaited His orders. Even though she loved to be spanked by Him, it made her nervous sometimes. He yanked her leash slowly and ordered. 


"I want You on my knees. Now!" 


He punctuated the "Now" part with a slap across her face. She was hungry for His stinging pain. She wasted no time and crawled to Him and climbed His knees, surrendering her milky white ass to Him. She knew He would be comfortable spanking her with His right hand always. So she made sure to present her rear to His right side. She always knees how to make things comfortable for her Master. Through her experience and training she got to know her Master so well, that, she knew exactly how He would like her. She bent fully and rested her face on the cushion sideways, stretching her hands.  She split her legs as wide as she could and prepared to take her spanking with pleasure. 


"Your slave is ready for her punishment, Your Highness. Destroy her as You wish, Your Royal Highness. She deserves anything and everything that You give her." 


Due to her position, her naked tits rubbed His thighs. This position came so naturally to her that she was at so much ease when she did this. She was born to be in this position. She guessed that at least a few of the first spanks would be hard on her as she knew He was extremely horny. The hornier He was, harder the smacks He blessed her with. He ordered. 

"Give me Your leash. Whore" 


She was happy that He asked her that. She was overwhelmed by the fact that He was enjoying her leash more than her. She adjusted her leash and handed her leash to Him. 


"Here, Your Highness, it's all yours, my Lord. Rule my body and my soul, Your Highness." 


He took a handful of her hair and entwined it with the leash and tested it with a pull. He was happy with it and needless to mention, she was too. "Thank You, Your Majesty." He placed His hands on her butts and kneaded her soft flesh thoroughly intermittently probing her moist pussy through her crotchless. It gave her chills. The nervous anticipation of a first stinging blow filled her. There it was. It landed on her right cheek, right in the middle, sending visible shockwaves through her flesh. It was sharp, hard smack. It was accompanied by the yank which He gave her in her hair and leash entwinement. But it wasn't anything that her experienced slave ass wasn't prepared for. She absolutely loved it and whispered with a breathy, husky voice. 


"Thank You, Your Highness, my owner". 


A continuous stream of slaps rocked her body following that first slap. As a well-trained slave girl, she enjoyed them, thanked, and begged for more. Her ass was turning it's color slowly. The shockwaves rippled through her flesh. Some were targeted on her pussy. She was uncontrollable. She held His hands which were gripping her hair. Not that she wanted Him to loosen the grip on her, but to just get a touch of Him. He sensed her need and allowed her. He continued spanking her until He made sure that every inch of her owned ass is taken care of. He then focussed on her aching cunt. He gripped her ass and made himself some room to get more of her pussy. Then He rained hard smacks on her. Some landed on her butt hole, some on her pussy. It made her completely red. All she could do was helplessly thank Him for those blessings He was bestowing upon her. This was hardly a punishment for a disobedient slut of her level. He knew she enjoyed getting her ass smacked. So, He had other plans for her. Plans which she wasn't aware of.


The spanking was only to make her comfortable for what she was going to receive from her owner. She could hear Him doing something but dared not look around. He reached for the hidden tube of lubricant. He smeared a layer on His index finger. He touched her asshole. It was a surprise to her. He always talked about fingering her ass. But He never really did it. She wasn't too a fan of it and hence it had gone nowhere. But not anymore. He wanted to claim what was rightfully His. 


"Ah, Your Highness. What are You doing my Lord". He yanked her hard and gave a tight slap across her face. He didn't like being questioned. Nor did she like questioning His authority over her body. She succumbed. 


"I apologize, Your Highness. Sorry for questioning You, my God." He ignored her completely and slowly circled her rim and ventured into her backdoor. It was tight. She was going to get her first anal fingering of her life. It made her realize the real punishment was coming ahead. He went further in completely ignoring her whimpering. He wanted to take it slow. He stopped and started fingering her with smooth thrusts. She held His thighs tightly, almost to the point where she was pinching Him. He continued probing her hole and He was enjoying finally fingering her ass. He maintained a constant tension on her leash to keep her on the edge. He knew it would take at least half a dozen times before this pain became a pleasure to her. But He had no idea that she would crave for this sooner than He thought, and more importantly, neither did she. He continued violating her rear. It was meaty, soft, and different from her usual fuck hole. It was painful for her. He made sure to keep applying the lube frequently to reduce the pain. He stretched her ass while fingering her. She made sure not to disturb or stop Him even though it was painful to her. She stood by her words. She had never begged to be spanked. She had begged to be punished as He saw fit. She tried to unclench herself to enjoy being probed. She was also glad that she finally was able to surrender her asshole to Him. It was, after all, His, just like any other part of her body. All she could do was bend over, whimper, moan, and take her punishment like an obedient little whore. He lubed His thumb instead of His index finger and slowly entered her again. He didn't cut her any slack considering it was her first time. She was a trained fuck pet. He expected her to be ready for Him no matter what. The pain was a little more. His thumb wiggled its way in. As a reward to the pain she was undergoing, He slid His index and middle finger into her pussy. She seemed to enjoy it. He continued thrusting in her holes. He made sure to go deep in her pussy while relaxing on her butt hole. 


He yanked her leash towards His dick. She picked the signal and kissed His erect dick. She stuffed her mouth with His fully grown cock. She felt so full of Him. The fact that all her holes were stuffed by Him made her so horny that she forgot the pain. Her hair was gripped by Him along with the leash, her mouth was gagging on His mighty cock, her tits were rubbing His bare thighs, her butt hole was stuffed with His thumb‌ and her pussy was being fucked by His fingers. Her every part was being used by Him. Being a trained fuck slut, she couldn't ask for a better first night during her vacation. He kept on going like that for some time. After a long time, He caused her pain. He was generally easy-going on her, limiting her pain to slaps. Today she felt complete as He took ownership or her ass hole. At a point He could feel His fingers across her wall which separate her vagina and her ass. She kept gagging on Him. After fucking all her holes for a long time, He decided to give her a break. He took His hands out of her holes and pulled her from His cock. She gasped for breath. She rested there in her current position for a minute breathing heavily. He caressed her face and a smile appeared on her sweaty face. She wasn't ready to talk yet. He caressed her crimson abused ass which was spread gloriously in front of Him, which gave her a much-needed relief. She could never understand how the same hands which could give her stinging blows, could also give her such a relief. She gathered herself and climbed down to His feet. While she was resuming her kneeling position she observed His glass was almost empty. She took His glass and ran to the mini-bar. She refilled His liquor and while on the way back she saw the mirror. She couldn't help but stop and watch herself. She twisted her back to get a glimpse of her ass. Her curvy milky ass got a well-deserved spanking. He had marked her ass all over with red marks. She was proud of the art which her Master drew on her skin. She tried to look at her violated ass in the mirror. But she couldn't. She felt embarrassed. She ran back to Him. She knelt at His feet with her head lowered. She held her tray to Him without making any eye contact. 


"Your Highness, please enjoy Your drink, my Lord." He takes the drink. She keeps the tray back on the table. She bends over completely and kisses His feet. She cuddles at His foot, rubbing her sweaty face against His skin. While resting her face sideways on His foot, she says 


"Your Highness, thank You for punishing me and putting me in my place. This will help Your slave to learn to serve You properly. And, Your Majesty, I can't thank You enough for claiming my butt hole today. Your slave enjoyed getting all her holes stuffed by You. After all, all her holes are yours to enjoy, Your Highness." 


He pulled her leash and asked her "Did You enjoy it my puppy? Tell me the truth." 


"You know Your girl's body more than me, Your Highness. To be honest it pained Sir. But I enjoyed it Sir. The pain was sweet. I have been a careless whore, Master. Even though I know how much You like to enjoy my ass hole, I never pursued it. As a slave, it was my duty to encourage Your desire to own my all holes. But yet I behaved like a wife, doing nothing about it. By now, I should have overcome that pain and as my Lord, You should be having a choice of 3 holes when You decide to use Your whore, Lord. Hence, Your Highness, please ignore my whimpering and continue to use that hole of yours for Your pleasure, Sir. I can't thank You enough Master."


He continued enjoying His drink which was in His hand and the slut which was at His feet. He took His foot and placed it on top of her face so that her face was sandwiched between His feet. He knew she liked that very much. 


"Thank You, Your Highness. Your whore belongs here, my Lord. This is my place." He continued enjoying His drink slowly while she enjoyed being at her place. Being there gave her an unexplained feeling of solace to her. He asks her if she wants a drink herself. 


She says "No, Your Highness, I want to be sober and awake to serve You all night, my Lord." He was pleased with her response and said "Come here my little pet" He caressed her hair while she rested on His thighs. 


"Thank You, Master. How may I serve You next, Your Highness? Please use me for Your pleasure, my Master. My body and mind are waiting for Your orders to serve You and worship You, my God". 


He said "I am going to take You upstairs now, crawl with me, bitch."


She replied "As You order, Your Royal Highness." She kissed His feet as He got up. She offered Him her leash "My King, please take this leash and lead Your whore, Your Highness." 


He takes her leash and gives a test yank. He walks forward and His slave follows His steps. He walks towards the stairs and pauses the first stair. She pauses behind Him and kisses His feet again. He yanks her leash and commands "You go in front so that I can see Your ass while You crawl, my slave". She responds "Your wish is my command, Your Highness". She crawls on her knees before Him. She arches her back like a proper slut so that her ass could be enjoyed by her Master. He spanks her tight ass. She thanks Him and crawls knowing that her ass is being devoured by Him visually. She swayed her slutty ass while crawling as she climbs every step inviting more spanks from Him. They reach the upper floor. He guides her to the balcony. He walks towards the heavy wooden railing and stands there with His hands on the railings. She kisses His feet profusely and kneels beside Him waiting for His further orders. The moonlit beach was a mesmerizing word of its own. The waves were more violent than the evening. The warm breeze carried the moisture and blew gently towards the shore. The music produced by the waves and the fluttering of coconut trees was soothing. There was hardly anyone on the beach except for a few couples who had come for a late-night stroll. He lightly pulled her leash, gesturing her to stand up. She stood up with shyness. He pulled her using her waist and brought her between himself and the railing. He hugged her behind laying His hands on her waist. She stretched her shoulders and held her chest proudly. 


With her sweat covered boobs basking in the glory of the moonlight, she begs "Your Highness, please feel me up, my Lord. Your slave's tits are missing Your royal touch for a long time, my owner. Please, Your Majesty." She grabbed His hand which was on her waist and forcefully took it to her bare tits waiting to be fondled and groped roughly by Him. He held one of her juicy tits and groped them rough. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her smooth flesh being groped by her owner. He grabbed her nipples and pinched it hard between His thumb and index fingers. She made sure to hold her chest straight for Him and not to buckle herself under the pain. Her nipples craved the pain He gave and she didn't want to interrupt Him. He pulled her nipple hard causing her whole body to shift in the direction of His pull. But yet, she didn't buckle her back as it would interrupt her overlord with His enjoyment. Her open cup bra held her boobs in good shape despite His rough manhandling. Unable to control herself she took His other hand and cupped herself with His hand and begged "Your Highness, use Your sluts body for Your satisfaction, my Master. These are completely yours. You own these boobs my Lord. Play with Your toys as You wish, Your Highness." She raised her hands and put them behind His head, and held the back of His neck for support. She arched her back such that her breasts stood erect in all their glory. She knew how much He loved groping her tits. She wanted to make sure He enjoyed every square inch of her flesh. 


"Your Highness, if my bra is coming in Your way to grope Your toys, just order me, Sir, the bra will slide down under Your feet, my sexy Master. Just, anything You need, Your pet is awaiting Your orders, my Lord." He didn't think she deserved a response. He cupped those easily available mini melons and squeezed so hard that her heart probably skipped a breath due to excitement. He groped both her tits hard with His hands while she kept begging. 


"Feel Your slut up with Your strong royal hands, Your Highness. They solely exist to be groped and fondled by You, my Sir. Aah, feel me up. Feel me up real good, Your Majesty". 


Fuelled by her words, He mercilessly kneaded her fleshy globes of pleasure. He was, after all, the sculptor of those shapely juggs. 


"Your Highness, You are the one who blessed me with this shape that my boobs proudly possess today, Your Highness. You have full ownership of my boobs, my Master, just like any other part of my body. My breasts are lucky to be felt up by You, Your Majesty". 


He incessantly groped her milky globes hard and rough. All she could do was close her eyes and enjoy her beautiful bosoms being treated as a cheap fleshy dough. His rough groping made her forget herself in His commanding grip. She lost her complete sense of existence as she felt like a piece of meat born to pleasure her King. Her tits were tailor-made for her Master's palm. When her Lord placed His palm on her fleshy spheres, they perfectly fit and hid completely under the protection of His strong hands. She didn't want this moment to end. She was completely aroused because her Master chose to feel her up on the balcony. Any passerby could have seen them. That very thing made her incredibly horny. As there were only couples passing there, she even felt to be seen with her Master groping her. 


Her Master had the skill of making most sensual moments even better. He squeezed her sizable flesh in His single palm and with His free hand He nudged her chin up so that He could kiss her. She stretched her neck and made her lips available for Him. The accidental eye contact made her blush. She immediately closed her eyes and surrendered her juicy lips to Him. Being sufficiently taller than her, He could access her lips easily. He locked her lips with His. She could feel His warm breath on her face. His breath sounded like the violently rising and waning waves. He sucked and bit her lips while continuing to plunder her tits with one hand. His other hand slowly slid down her chin and from there to her throat. He passed through her chest and cupped her breast again. He held her nipples in each of His hands and pulled her hard while pinching her. She left a moan which was muffled as He had locked His mouth over hers. He explored her mouth with His tongue while retaining the tension on her hard and erect nipples. His saliva flew into her mouth naturally because of the gravity. He resumed tracing her skin with His one hand while grabbing her boobs with His other. She realized His intentions when He proceeded further down to her belly button. She slowly spread her legs as wide as she could to welcome Him. She didn't want Him to wait when His hand would be at her crotch. She could feel His boner on her ass. He spent an unusually long time on her waist and belly button fondling and tickling her skin. She waited patiently for Him to start fingering her while her mouth was slowly filling with His sweet saliva and her boobs under the firm grip of His other hand. She always felt very embarrassed and shy to make eye contact with her Master when she was being used by Him. Her sheer submissiveness and respect towards Him didn't allow her to look Him in the eye, hence she always kept her eyes shut. After circling her belly button and enjoying her slender waist, He slowly moved towards her crotch. His touch tickled, yet aroused her. She could sense His boner getting harder. His hand reached her crotchless panty. Her legs were split apart to welcome His fingers back to aching wet cunt. He temporarily released her from His lip lock as He let His hand wander over the delicate fabric of her panty. She used the opportunity to express her slutty eagerness. 


"Your Highness, please fuck me hard with Your fingers, my Lord. Destroy Your whore's hungry pussy, Your Majesty. It belongs to You and only You, my King. Don't show any mercy on Your fucktoy. She is born for You, Your Majesty". With that, He first gave a stinging slap across her cunt as a starter. She was trained not to flinch when her Master spanked her cunt. 


"Thank You, Your Highness. My cunt is Your property my Master. Do as You wish with it, Your Majesty". Her pussy was dripping wet in anticipation of His cock. He thrust His finger into her. She stretched her neck and faced Him with her eyes closed, begging Him non verbally to resume kissing. He sealed her sissy mouth with His and took complete charge of her body. He mercilessly groped her tits and fingered her vagina. He put one more finger in her, making her moan in pleasure. A couple was passing by on the edge of the beach. They couldn't see them clearly as the balcony wasn't lit. But they could very well hear. 


"Moan loudly and let them hear You being used, You filthy cum slut". 


She says "Yes Your Highness" and starts moaning a little loud. 


Her hunger for both verbal and physical abuse was insatiable. 


"Sir, You own me, Sir, finger my cunt hard, my Master". She felt extremely horny to attract attention from total strangers. He gave her pussy a nice smack as an instant reward. She thanked Him. He kept pounding her abused pussy with His fingers. 


She begged Him "Your Highness, my God, may I please cum, Master?" 


As anticipated, she received a slap on her face. She kept destroying her cunt mercilessly with God-knows-how-many fingers. Another couple came near to them. And He said "I will permit You to cum if You shout something slutty and make them turn around, my fuckmeat." 


She would have done anything to be permitted to cum. She said "Anything You order, Your Highness". She shouted "My owner, fuck me, Master, I am Your cheap filthy whore, Your Majesty. I am born to be used by You, my Lord. Hey You, look here. He is my King. He owns this whore pussy of mine. He is going to fuck me all night like this. I am so lucky I am His slut." 


The couple turned and looked at them. He kept His words and commanded her to cum. She came hard. She could see the couple staring at them and it gave a whole new dimension to her pleasure. She felt something exploded inside her vagina. He kept His fingers in her and kept her boobs squeezed. Her mouth was full of His warm saliva. Her boobs were getting molested, while He had finished her pussy. For her it was a surreal night. So many firsts happened that night. From being collared and getting her ass hole fingered to coming at His order on the balcony under full public view. She couldn't believe how happy she felt. An unspeakable sense of completeness engulfed her mind while she was still under His strong grip. The satisfaction of being used by Him, the pure bliss of having Him control her orgasms were her joy that she couldn't explain to anyone. Hopefully the night wasn't yet over. She came back to her senses. He loosened His grip on her and she turned around to face Him but immediately collapsed to her knees. It was the second time today He blessed her with an orgasm while He didn't do it himself. It was very rare He did that. That could only mean one thing, she should be ready for one of the most violent and raw sex that night. She tried to push all these thoughts of her mind. It was time to thank Him for the wonderful orgasm He just gave her. He started walking towards the sofa which was on the balcony. She crawled and followed Him waiting to thank Him eagerly. 


He sat there. "Get me a beer." "Yes Master" she ran downstairs to the minibar. She brought Him a bottle of beer. She sank to the floor near His feet. She hugged His feet and laid her head on one of His feet. 


"Master, I don't know how to thank You for all the pleasure You give me. Your slave is truly lucky to be yours. I. So glad You made me Your slave and not Your wife. If it was not for You, I would have missed so much of enjoyment as a slave. I feel free under Your ownership, Your control, Sir. I hope I will be Your slave always. Please, Master, hope Your training, Your domination never ends." She kisses and cuddles His feet. 


"Don't You miss being a normal wife like anyone else, pet?" 


"No Sir, You treat me as Your lovely wife too when we are not on the bed, so I don't miss anything. And being Your slave is much better in all the ways. So much so that I feel I should be Your slave all the time, not just on the bed. I feel You should control me all the time, Master. I think I am ready for that, Sir. I want You to dominate my whole life not just my sex life, Master. I want to surrender my complete freedom at Your feet, Master. Control every aspect of my life, not just my orgasms, Your Highness. I just want to obey Your commands. That's all I am capable of. I will quit my job and be available for Your service all the time, Sir. You are my only boss, Sir. I can't work under anyone else"


He pulled her leash and said "You may be ready but I am not ready, my slave. I don't want to suffocate You. Just be my submissive wife when we are not on the bed."


"Yes Master, as You please, Sir"


"Do You want to have a beer, my lovely"


"Yes Sir, but I don't want the beer from the bottle, I want it from Your mouth, only if You please. My lovely Lord" 


She hugged His leg tightly. He gulped the bottle and pulled her leash. She closed her eyes and raised her head for Him and opened her mouth to receive the beer mixed with His blessing. He kissed her with His full mouth and let the beer flow to her. She enjoyed it. She thanked Him and lowered herself to continue cuddling. They did that a couple more times. 


She said "Let's have dinner here. Now like a proper maid, arrange the dinner here. Also put on something on that. And You can remove Your collar" He pointed to her naked tits. She said "yes Your Highness, I will serve You Your dinner my Sir." She ran inside and removed her stockings, garter, and panties. She didn't want to remove her open cup bra. She put on a black satin short nightgown. The fabric was smoother and silkier than her skin. She removed the leash but kept her collar on. The thin lace straps hung from either side of her shoulders. The dress loosely clung to her figure and stopped right at her beautiful ass. The cleavage was sharp but not much deep. She washed up and looked at herself in the mirror. She let her hair open and retouched herself. The night was still young and she wanted to look perfect. She ran back downstairs and grabbed dinner and beer. 


"Here is Your dinner my Master". She places the tray on the table and settles on the floor near His feet. 


"Whoa, What is that You are wearing baby, I thought You will wear something comfortable, You are raising the heat again."


"You deserve only the best, my King, always. My comfort is in raising Your heat. Your Highness.". He ran His fingers through her open hair and asked.


"And why are You wearing Your collar?" She hugged His legs tightly so that her boobs were pressing Him hard and spoke.


"Master please let me wear the collar. I am liking this so much I don't want to take it out. I feel owned. I feel yours. Sir, please let me wear it."


"Ok, Your wish. Now come sit beside me and let's have dinner, I am hungry"


"Yes, Sir!"


They had dinner peacefully with a beautiful view of the moonlit beach.




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