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THE MASTER RETURNS.

12:09 am Thursday, 3rd September, 2009

A FRIENDLY BUT FORMAL GREETING FROM ZELDA AS SHE INVITED
the slut's Master into her flat.
"Did you have a good trip ?" she asked.
"Quite comfortable" he replied. "Nice to be home to somewhere a bit cooler"
He strode to the corner of the room and looking down at the submissive piece of fuck flesh that kneeled with its head bowed and said "And how's my little slut"
Shirley was unsure as to whom the question was addressed and held silent
"It has been quite well behaved" said Zelda, saving it a possible act of impudence by speaking out of turn.
"Has it been checked lately ?" asked the Master
"Three days ago and all o.k. " answered Zelda.
"Any penetrations since ?"
"I gave it a treat last night and took it to Sweet Wednesday's. It took a lot of oral." She poured the guest a cool drink.
"Any anal ?'' he asked sipping the long rum and coke through the ice.
"No ... Except .." Zelda thought she should mention her fisting it, the previous night as probably, the Master would feel for himself, the looseness of the slut's man cunt. She continued "except last night, I felt it should be loosened up for you. So... I gave it a good stretching. I think you will find it well prepared for your pleasure."
"Thank you Zelda ! That was most thoughtful."
Zelda was not sure whether he was being sarcastic or not but just smiled.
"Show your mouth slut"
Shirley raised her bowed head and looked up for the first time since its Master's entrance.
"Open up slut" he ordered. His hands pulling the slut's lips from side to side like a horse dealer examining a purchase.
"Cant see any signs of ulcers but I think I'll get it check over tomorrow before I fuck its mouth !"
"Show me your bottom! Slut''
Shirley turned to expose its bottom.
"Over there slut ! Bend over the back of the Chesterfield."
The slut obeyed. It stood up and walked smartly across to the rear of the big leather sofa which occupied the centre of the room.
It spread its legs and dropped forward until its face was down to the seat. The high back lifted its feet from the ground as its balance went forward and on its face.
It felt its dress being raised and tucked up to expose its bottom.
"Lovely marks !" exclaimed its Master "I see you have followed my instructions Zelda. "What did you use ?"
"This " she replied as she handed him the tri cornered blade.
" It is designed like an epee!" she said proudly.
"So I see " he said appreciating its hand made craftsmanship.
He drew the tip across the buttocks and gave them a little switch as if to get the feel of it. The sense of power it gave him, he found exciting.
"Mmm!" he whispered "it feels good !"
His fuck flesh listened to the conversation and prepared to receive the full force of the weapon. It felt the blade tease its skin as the point was drawn from cheek to cheek. It waited , but nothing seemed to be happening. It felt its Masters hands run up and down its cleavage to its genitals. Its balls being pulled down between its legs by their leash. Its cock being firmly twisted until it hurt. Fingers entering its man cunt and penetrating it deeper and deeper.
"You have loosened it up ! Haven't you Zelda. Very nice !" he exclaimed as he pushed his fingers in up to the knuckles.
Shirley felt his fingers massage its prostrate. The slut kept still without showing any pleasure. It was still waiting for the oncoming beating.
Its Master's hand withdrew and reached over to find the slut's mouth.
The fingers wet with anal juices, were forced between its jaws and licked clean.
It sensed the Master stand back. It waited again for the strike. It knew he would want to try the weapon.
It came with a force that cut into the skin. Even Zelda winced at the sight and sound as she watched it burn the sluts buttocks.
"That's very hard !" she said.
"Yes I know. But isn't it fun" he acknowledged and gave several more strikes of similar force.
" must get one of these " he said as he returned it to Zelda.
The slut was weeping with the pain but its distress was ignored. It was left hanging over the back of the Chesterfield like an old coat while its stinging buttocks throbbed.
"May I use your shower Zelda?"
"Of course! Help yourself to towels and things"
"Thank you. Oh! And make sure the slut stays where it is. I haven't finished with it yet " T.B.C.








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