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by Masterstoy

The Whack Of True Obedience
My husband and I have been together for over 8 years and I have been his submissive for most of that time. It was more of a role playing game more than anything. When I was in the mood, we would play and I would follow his instructions and most of the time I would get a spanking on my bare bottom with his hand. It stung but left no lasting impression. This game became a way of life a few months ago.

When I came home from work one evening, I was in a very mischievous mood and decided that I was not going to listen to my master and I was going to do what I wanted. He told me to go and get ready for him and he would be in our room shortly. I said no and refused to move off of the couch. I then told him that I did not want to be his slave any longer. Boy, was that the wrong thing to say. His asked me to repeat what I said. I refused because I could see I had said the wrong thing. He went into our room and locked the door. After about ten minutes I went to the door and started knocking on it to see what he was doing. I received no answer for about five minutes and I knew I had gone too far. I continue to bang on the door a few more minutes and suddenly the door flew open and he grabbed me by the arms and drug me into the room.

He threw me on the bed and began tying my arms to the bed. I starting fighting but he is much stronger than I am. After my arms were securely tied to the headboard with very long ties (I am not sure where those came from), he took my legs and moved me over the footboard so that the end of the bed bent my waist. He then tied my ankles to each foot of the bed. This let me a very awkward position because my legs were spread so far apart that it almost hurt. I am yelling and screaming at him the whole time to stop. The next thing he does is take a pair of my underwear and stuffs them in my mouth and then ties a scarf around my mouth to gag me. He also blindfolds me so I cannot see where he is. I think he has left the room because I am left tied to the bed for about fifteen minutes. I am still trying to yell and get loose. I finally tire and begin to calm down this time. I realize that I am not going to get out of this one.

Suddenly, he started to talk. He says, Now that you have calmed down we will begin. Begin what? He continues, I am tired of the way you have been acting lately and I feel like its time for you to be my slave all the time instead of when you want to or feel like it. I promise that you will be mine and do everything I say from now on by the end of this evening. Do you understand? Understand? I was not going to do this and he was not going to do this to me so I shook my head no. He replied, I hoped that we could do this the easy way, but I see that is not possible. He left the room again.

I am really not liking this at all but I cannot go anywhere. A few minutes later he returns. I feel something cold and metallic on my leg. I start to fight again but I cannot stop him. He is cutting my clothes off. I hear the material cut as he moves up my leg and over my bottom. I realize that this arouses me and I have become extremely wet between my legs. As my pants and underwear fall to the floor, he reaches between my legs and feels my wetness. I see you like this. He then cuts through my shirt and bra. Now I am completely naked and at his control. He stands behind me and begins to play with my pussy and talks some more. I am going to take you past all your boundaries. If you feel like you cannot take anymore drop this coin. He places a coin in my left hand. I know that he loves me and I decide that I will keep the coin and take what he gives me.

The next thing I hear and a loud smack of his hand onto my bare skin of my bottom. It takes another smack before the sting registers in my brain. I cry out but am not heard because my mouth is still gagged. He lands several more blows and my bottom is beginning to burn like its on fire.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack

His hand continued to sting my bottom and my thighs for a good ten minutes. I know his hand cannot take much more because my bottom cant. I hold the coin tight in my hand as he continues to spank me. He finally stops and I relax. That wasnt so bad. I think to myself, he just thinks he is in charge.

I then feel the cold smooth touch of the paddle. The paddle is a piece of wood that is about inch thick and is a little bigger than a ping pong paddle but the same shape. I start to scream and fight because I cannot take a spanking with the paddle. He has used it on me once before and I stopped him after three swats because it hurt too bad. Now he was going to use it and I cannot stop him. I began to cry and beg him not to hit me with the paddle. He cannot make out my muffled pleas. He takes the paddle and glides it between my legs and allows my wetness to cover the edges of it. I relax and enjoy the feel of the paddle between my legs. He moves the paddle back and forth across my clitoris and I begin to moan softly. The paddle is replaced by his finger as he caresses my lips with my own juices, which have started making a wet spot on the floor.

I am suddenly brought back to reality with the swing of the paddle on my already red bottom. It is followed by several more smacks to my bottom. I scream and cry in pain. I cannot take this. He is hurting me.

Whack, whack, whack I have the coin, I remember. I can drop it and this would all be over with.

Whack, whack, whack I cant drop it, I deserve this punishment. I have been and awful slave to him.

Whack, whack, whack He is always been good to me and I should be a better submissive. I hold the coin tight as he continues to pound my bottom and legs. Tears have soaked the blindfold that covers my eyes. My backside is on fire. I can feel the burn through my entire body.

Whack, whack it stops.

I lay there still crying. I am so sorry for the way I have treated him. I do deserve this punishment. I lay there for awhile. There is no sound from him. Did he leave? What is he doing? I feel him touch me. It sends chills through my entire body. I love the way he touches me. I love the way he cares for me. I love him with my entire being.

He still has not said anything the quietness is deafening. He slides his fingers through my dripping wet lips. I feel him undo his pants and now he is sliding his very stiff cock through the wetness. I want him to enter me and release this desire within me. He finally enters me and begins to move in and out. It feels so good with him touching my red bottom while he slides in and out. I begin to move with him and meet his thrust. I am so close to an orgasm. He stops.

Dont stop, I was so close. I begin to fight my bonds again. I feel him touch my ass with something cold. Oh no, not the KY. I begin to fight more. He says Stop and relax or it will hurt worst. I told you that you would be mine. He has entered my ass once before but I did not like it, so we never tried again. He enters my ass and it feels like I am being split in two. He tells me that all my holes are his and that he can use them anytime he wants. I begin to cry again. He begins to move faster as he hits my tender behind over and over again. I feel him release inside me. The warmth chills me and I shiver.

Your entire body is mine and I will do with it what I please. Do you understand? I nod yes.

I see we are getting the idea now, too bad we are not done yet. What? More? I cannot take more. I begin to fight again. I see we still have some problem with that. I need to fix that problem.

The next thing I feel is a belt lash across my tender flesh. I cry out but nothing is heard. The belt strikes me several more times. I begin to sob. I begin to realize that I belong to him and that my happiness depends solely on his happiness. The belt continues to lash my bottom and legs. Ive lost count how many times it has cut into my skin. In this time I have given myself freely to him. I will be a good submissive and follow everything he says. I have become a true submissive to him. He stops.

He unties my gag. He begins to speak.

The rules are as follows:
You will do everything I say, when I say it, without question.
You will no longer have a choice in anything. I make all decisions.
I will shave your pussy clean and you will continue to keep it shaved.
You will no longer wear underwear or pants. Dresses only. I want to have access to your body anytime of the day.
I will no longer tie you up for your punishments. You will ask for them and take them without question.
Do you understand?

Yes Master is all I say.

He unties me from the bed. It hurts to move. He tells me that I will now be tested.

Go get a switch from the tree in the back yard. Make sure its good switch. I look for my clothes. He says, What are you doing, your going exactly the way you are. I say nothing and do exactly as I am told. I find a branch that is firm enough to satisfy my Master. I break it off and clean all of the leaves from it. I take it to him.

On your knees and hold it up to me. Ask me to punish you with that switch. I begin to cry. I do not want to ask to be punished. I ask for the punishment. Good, he says.

Bend over the bed and do not move. You will ask for each swat and thank me for each swat. Do you understand?

Yes, Master. May I please have my punishment now?

The switch strikes my backside. I cry out but stay still.

One. Thank you Master. Can I have another?

Swish.

Two. Thank you Master. Can I have another?

This continues. I am sobbing again. I understand that I need this punishment.

Twenty – five. Thank you Master. Can I have another?

No, I believe you have had enough. Go into the bathroom and lay on the floor.

I do as I am told. It stings as I touch my bottom to the cold floor. The coldness begins to sooth my sore bottom. I lay there as he shaves all my hair from my pussy. He explains to me that I am to keep my pussy shaved clean. If he finds that I am not shaving often enough, I will be punished. When he is done, he runs me a bath.

I am going out. When I get back you will be ready to go. You will be naked. I will tell you what to wear.

I relax in the bath. I know it will be a long night.

I quickly get ready to go. I do not know when he will be back. I do stop to look at the red stripes and bruises on my bottom and my legs. They will be there for quite awhile. I am almost ready when I here him return. I finish getting ready and go and kneel in the bedroom and wait for him to come in the room.

He walks in the room and tells me to stand up. He begins to play with my nipples. As my nipples become hard, he begins to twist and pull on them. I stand still and try not to make a sound.

He leaves the room and returns quickly with two clothespins. He places a clothespin on each on my nipples. I whimper in pain. This is something he has never done before. As the pain decreases, he pulls an outfit out of a bag. Put this on,he says. I do exactly what I am told.

The skirt is only about 8 inches long and barely covers my red ass cheeks. In fact, I think the skirt accents the red stripes that were clearly visible on my legs. The shirt is black and sheer. The clothespins on my erect nipples can be clearly seen through the shirt. He also bought shoes that had 4 inch heels. After I was dressed, he placed a black studded collar around my neck. He said it would help remind me of my place. His finishing touches of my outfit includes a butt plug and a vibrator with a remote control that he attaches to the waist of my skirt so it could be easily seen.

We had never taken our game in public before so when we arrived at a nearby restaurant, I wanted to beg him to stop but I knew it would cause more trouble. I decided to try to enjoy the attention.

In the waiting area, all eyes were on me. This attention made it hard to keep the vibrator in my pussy. There was one man that was watching me closely. Master told me to bend down and adjust my shoe and show the man my shaved lips that were rapped around a buzzing vibrator.

When the waiter came to take our order, Master told me to tell the waiter what I was. I hesitated. Master said I would be punished later. I then spoke up and said, I am a slave and I belong to my Master. Master would adjust the speed on the vibrator to high and then to low. I was so horney at this time I would have done anything. When it was time for dessert, he ordered a piece of cheesecake. When it arrived, I was ordered to suck his cock while he ate. This was my dessert, he explained. I know my face was as red as my ass, but I was excited as much as I was humiliated. When we finished, Master paid the bill and told the waiter that I needed to pay my bill. I was confused. Master leaned over and explained that I was to suck the waiters cock and swallow everything without spilling a drop.

I was taken to the kitchen area where I dropped to my knees in front of the waiter. The other waiters and cooks stood around to watch. My face burned red with embarrassment. My pussy became very wet. I almost allowed the vibrator to slip out before I squeezed my legs tight to stop it. The waiter soon started pumping my mouth so hard that I almost gagged. Then he exploded in my mouth. I sucked him clean and then thanked him for allowing me to suck his cock as instructed by my Master.

In the parking lot, Master told me to strip off my clothes except for my shoes and collar and bend over the hood of the car. This time I did not hesitate. Master swatted my ass ten times while I asked for each one and thanked him accordingly. It hurt so bad when I sat in the car.

He drove us across town. He would pull on the clothespins or touch my tender bottom when he thought about it. We arrived at a tattoo parlor that also does piercing. I was really worried. In the parking lot he spoke, I intend to help you remember your place from now on. If you hesitate on anything I say, the earlier punishment will seem like nothing. I understood.

He attached a leash to the collar and we got out of the car. He told the man that he wanted my nipples pierced. He bought two loops to place in my nipples. I began to cry but did exactly what I was told to do.

I sat in the chair. The man pulled one clothespin from a nipple. The pain was intense as the blood returned to my nipple. Before the pain ceased, the man pierced my nipple. I cried harder. He repeated this on the other nipple.

Master said, On your knees and thank the man properly. I knew exactly what this meant. I got on my knees and unzipped the mans pants. The man was already hard as I began pleasing him with my mouth. By this time, I was very aroused and sucked him the best I could. I was surprised when he suddenly exploded in my mouth. I made sure to not spill any out of my mouth. I also licked him clean.

On the trip home Master turned the light on me so everyone we drove by could see my newly pierced nipples. Master told me to fuck myself with the vibrator the entire way home. Several of the bigger trucks would slow down to drive next to us again so they could get a better look.

At home, Master attached the rings in my nipples to a ring on my collar. This pulled my nipples up and caused pain to shoot through my body. I fell to my knees. This did not please my Master.

Go get the paddle and bend over the bed.

I began to cry. I followed the instructions.

Once again, he waited for me to ask for my punishment.

My I be paddled now? I asked.

Smack.

I screamed and then said, One, Thank you Master. Can I have another?

Do not scream again. I do not want to have to gag you and make this worse

Yes, Master

Smack.

Two, Thank you Master. Can I have another?

This continued until I received ten swats. I was sobbing.

He removed the butt plug and replaces it with his cock. He said that I was not good enough to have his cock in my pussy. I would only get pleasure from my ass tonight. This time it did not hurt as bad. I just relaxed. He began to move the vibrator in and out as he moved. It began to feel good. I was enjoying having both holes filled at the same time. I began to moan. Master began to move faster.

I started meeting his movements. Master began to orgasm and told me to cum. That is all it took. The waves of pleasure rolled over my body. I do not ever remember having an orgasm that was this intense. I began to scream in pleasure.

My Master cleaned me up and placed me in the bed and I soon fell asleep.

Now I am a devoted slave. I never wear underwear and stay cleanly shave all of the time. I obey Masters every command at least most of the time.