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“No… N-No Master.” she replied, rubbing her thighs together nervously.

James walked over to her and gently trailed His fingers up her thigh, over the curve of her hips, and up to her bra. He took both of her breasts in His strong hands and squeezed hard, bringing a low moan of pain from His slave.

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As she recovered, He unhooked her bra and removed it, noticing tiny red fingerprint marks on the top of her breasts which He knew would turn into little bruises.

“Are you okay…” He took a moment to lift Christa’s chin and kiss her lips softly. “You remember your safe word, baby…?”

“Yes…” she whispered as He bit down softly on her lower lip and pulled away.

“Yes what…?” He asked smoothly, beginning to kiss the top of her chest, targeting each tiny mark.

“Yes Sir…” she moaned.

He continued for a moment, but then walked away again, picking something up off the bed and returning to stand behind her.

“Master…” she whimpered. “Please don’t be too hard on me… i didn’t mean to be so bad… It just aches so badly… I wanted relief…”

Without reply, James removed His belt again and ran it gently against her thighs.

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“Spread ’em.” He instructed.

The girl obeyed, but not without a few tears as she felt her Master pull down her panties. He rubbed her pussy gently, feeling how wet she was, and He had to smile. How in the world had she gotten so wet?

He continued to rub her, teasing her little clitoris and making her moan underneath Him. Eventually, He stopped and brought His fingers to the slave’s mouth.

“Clean them.”

Christa’s tongue worked to clean off every bit of the mess, and she even kissed His fingertips several times in hopes to minimize her punishment, however James caught on pretty easily and pulled His hand away.

“I am going to start with the belt, and we will see how well you handle that, but you will still count.” He explained calmly as He took His belt and drew back, then brought it back down with a resounding crack.

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Christa flinched, but kept her mouth shut as she fought through the pain and swallowed.

“One.”

James drew back again, preparing for the next blow, and again brought the belt down with a vengeance, and resulted in another loud crack. This time, Christa whimpered and wiggled her butt in pain, but He knew that it was her way of handling pain, not her disobeying by moving around, so He didn’t reprimand her for it.

“Two.”

Again and again they repeated the process until they reached fifteen, at which point Christa was crying and breaking her instructed position.

“Have you had enough yet?” her Master asked, gently rubbing her bottom and soothing some of the red welts that He had left behind.

“Y-Yes Master…” she cried, falling onto her knees and burying her face in the mattress. “Please no more!”

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He knew that she didn’t enjoy pain. It wasn’t that she was unable to handle it, but it certainly wasn’t enjoyable, so a spanking with the belt was usually a decent punishment, and He rarely had to be very cruel to her with His punishments, because she was usually so well behaved.

“I suppose that if you please Me well tonight, I will let your punishment be over.” He ceded.

“Thank You Sir…” she replied, relieved as she reverenced Him by turning to Him and kissing His feet.

James gently combed through her hair with His fingers, and she sat up on her knees.

“I want you to stand back up and get back into your position now, Christa.” He said a lot more gently now as He helped her up and kissed her. she obeyed quickly, and bent a little lower than He deemed necessary, just so that He could have a better view of His slave and her assets.

Again, He reached down and gently rubbed her, feeling her growing arousal until she whimpered.

“Master… i need more…”

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“More?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “What do you think you need more of, darling?”

she whimpered again and pushed herself towards His hand.

“i want to feel Master’s cock inside of me… i want You to fuck me, Sir… Please…” she pleaded.

“Are you sure that you’ll be able to handle My cock? After all, it would be such a shame to have to punish you again for cumming without My permission…” He cooed toying with a strand of her hair.

“i’ll hold it! I will! Please Master, i need it!” Christa begged.

With His hand, He landed a brutal blow on her backside and leaned forward as He undid His pants

“Then take it like the whore you are.” He growled, kicking His pants away and thrusting into her.

“Oh thank You Sir!” she cried out, grasping the sheets tightly.

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James wrapped one hand around her throat, forcing her head back, and limiting her breath supply as He began to fuck her mercilessly.

she whimpered as He thrusted, and without slowing, He reached down and began to circle her clit with His finger.

“No… Not there…” she pleaded in a whisper. she knew she wouldn’t be able to last very long if He didn’t stop.

“Quiet.” He snapped, releasing her throat, shoving her face back into the bed, and slapping her ass.

“I control where and when I touch you. Not. you.” He reached down again and began to aggressively rub her cunt as it dripped.

“Oooooohhh…” she moaned loudly, losing herself in the pleasure. “Forgive me! Master please! Please!”

He ignored her and thrusted harder and faster, beginning to feel His own orgasm build. “No fucking cumming, slut!” He warned her.

“Please…Please Sir… I have to cum… i have to!” She begged, clenching her walls around Him.

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Still ignoring her pleas, He pounded her with all of His force, balls deep, and tortured her clit.

“you wanna cum?” He asked her, never slowing.

“Oh Yes! Please!” she gasped.

“Then beg like a slave and I might consider it.” He growled.

she moaned loudly as she very nearly released on accident, and clenching up again, she swallowed hard.

“Master… please allow your slave girl to yield her body to Master’s pleasures… please allow her to fully succumb to the sensations that only Master can make her feel…” she tried breathily.

“Not good enough, cunt.” He answered, slapping her ass.

“Ow! ow…” she whimpered, growing more desperate each second.

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“Master! the slave needs to cum, but she can’t unless it pleases You Sir! she doesn’t want to if Sir isn’t pleased, but her body is begging for release!” she sobbed. “Slave knows she’s just a dirty whore that hasn’t done anything to deserve it… but please! Please Sir! Have mercy!”

James reached forward and grabbed her hair, then leaned into her ear and whispered menacingly.

“you will wait until I’m finished with you, and then you’re going to cum your brains out. Do you understand me?”

“Yes… Sir…”

“Good…”

He moved back to His original position behind her, and began to spank her as He fucked her, listening to her weeping as her ass became bright red.

Finally, He had pushed Himself as far as He could go. He grunted, and felt Himself twitch as He released His seed inside of His slave.

As soon as Christa felt His release, she all but screamed as her body overrode her brain, and she came. The biggest orgasm that she could remember in her life, and He had literally forced it upon her.

As James pulled out, Christa fell to her knees on the floor, completely spent.

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“Thank You Sir…” she whispered, pussy still throbbing.

“Yes, Little One.” James lifted her in His arms and gently laid her on the bed, then laid next to her Himself.

“you were such a good girl for Me… I am so proud of you, Love.” He smiled, kissing her forehead.

With the last of her energy, Christa pushed Him onto His back, and held His wrists against the bed.

“What are you doing, Kitten?” He asked, smiling at her.

she leaned down and kissed him softly, then let go and rested her head against His chest.

“Nothing…” she hummed.

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James smiled and wrapped his arms around her, then kissed her head as she drifted off to sleep.

“I love you, My darling girl.”

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