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Cleaner Close (4) A Young Woman’s Journey into BDSM continues

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Josie’s Learning to Love Master’s Homework ~ Insert this egg inside you every day for at least an hour…

Master gave Josie’s backside a playful swat, nothing like the punishments from earlier in the session. He turned away, adjusting his clothing so his cock was once again secured inside the shiny black suit, then he strode out of the room.

Maya twisted the dildo at her pubis to remove it from the latex pants then, with a shimmy of her hips, she wriggled out of those too. Turning to Josie, she held out a hand to help her stand; the young woman’s legs were weak and cramping, they barely took her weight.

“Follow me,” Maya said curtly as she moved towards a door in the corner, which led to a wet room with enough water jets for both girls to shower at the same time. In silence they passed the shower gel and hair products between them, washing until they were clean all over. Josie had been too exhausted and overwhelmed to speak, but as she helped herself from a stack of towels on a heated shelf, wrapping her body in one and her hair in another, she began to feel her strength returning.

She plucked up the courage to ask Maya a question

“Do you work here too?”

She’d begun to feel a little concern whether the other girl felt animosity to her, because of the words she’d used during their last sex act.

“No, I do this for pleasure. I love it!” Maya smiled, which made her seem younger somehow.

“Master likes to dominate women, and you’ve just passed the initiation test with flying colours.”

Maya ducked back into the Discipline Zone and returned with Josie’s clothes and shoes.

“Your duties are over for today, but Master will want you to have had your pussy waxed smooth, like mine.”

Josie looked down at Maya’s pubis, not for the first time, and noticed that it was completely hairless, the skin in that area was a little darker and the clitoris nestled in her slit was plain to see without curls to hide it.

“Master likes to see all the stages of arousal.” Maya continued, “I’ll email the details of the salon I use, who is very thorough.”

Josie felt a twinge of fear at the thought of having such tender flesh treated with hot wax, but she wanted to please her master, more than anything.

“There will also be homework,” Maya smiled again, adding a small silken pouch to the pile of clothes she handed to Josie.

“Insert this egg inside you every day for at least an hour. Do it when you know you are going to be active, as it has a weight which will move inside you. This may cause you pleasure but the object is to strengthen your pelvic floor muscles. Master likes his slaves to be tight and toned, for his pleasure.”

Josie nodded, feeling surprised and aroused by this ‘homework’.

“Am I allowed to cum?” she asked, remembering how strict Master had been about Maya climaxing without his permission.

“At this early stage, yes.” Maya nodded. “He wants to raise your sex drive and for you to be in-tune with your body. If you can give yourself pleasure, it makes you so much better equipped to pleasure others. I’ll also send you details of a yoga and pilates studio, Master will pay your membership.”

“Is that to keep me healthy?” Josie was puzzled.

“More to keep you flexible. The positions he requires us in can be quite challenging, and some you may have to endure for quite a while, so it’s best to be prepared and trained. I couldn’t manage without my regular pilates class.”

“So you’re happy doing this, with Master?” Josie probed. Maya nodded with enthusiasm, and smiled.

“I forgot to ask your name — if we gonna work together, I should know your name.”

“Josie.”

“Well Josie, I look forward to playing with you in the Discipline Zone again, soon. Right now, I must clean the toys and put everything back in order. But I can tell we’ll have lots of fun. You suck cock like a pro, but I’ve never met anyone who could squirt before!”

Josie couldn’t help smile, she could never have imagined another woman praising her for her fellatio skills.

“What do you mean squirt?”

“When you were being pegged, you squirted as you came,” Maya replied. “That’s a female ejaculation, which is quite highly prized. Master is going to enjoy that special skill of yours a lot.”

Josie walked back to the boot room, to retrieve her normal clothes, with her mind in a whirl. The goings-on in this house were not as innocent as she’d imagined. She had experienced earth-shattering sex, and was already hooked on the role of a submissive. As she relived what she had done, what she’d felt, plus what she’d seen Maya experience, Josie wanted in, because she wanted more!

The little toy rattled softly in its silky bag, so Josie peeked inside to study the bright pink egg sheathed in a layer of silicone which tapered into a tail-like cord, for easy removal she assumed. Despite the multiple orgasms she’d enjoyed in the Discipline Zone, Josie’s greedy pussy began thrumming pleasantly at the thought of walking around with this object hidden inside her, giving pleasure about which only she was aware.

It’d be a thrill trying to maintain a straight face and act normally while the motion of the toy brought her to the brink of cumming.

She was getting a damp pussy just imagining it, and she put the silken pouch in her coat pocket, closed the outside door behind her and set off down the stony drive towards home.

Josie hadn’t enjoyed her time at school — too many rules, too much reading and the majority of lessons bored her. Her current assignment for Master was completely different — she applied herself very diligently to homework he’d set. She looked forward to inserting her weighted love egg daily, so much so her pussy was usually moist in anticipation, allowing it to slip in with ease. Once inserted, the free weight inside its silicone outer jiggled as she moved about, causing ripples of sensation which gradually intensified Josie’s arousal.

On Maya’s advice, she’d insert it when she was going to be active, doing chores or walking to the village shop. If anyone wondered about Josie’s dreamy expression, nobody asked. On one occasion she was caught in the grip of throbbing lust while reaching for pasta. Bracing herself with a hand on the shelf, she bit the back of her hand to suppress her moans, while waves of pleasure flowed throughout her body. Flutters in her pussy built to spasms twitching her core muscles.

After a few minutes she was able to walk to the till with her basket to pay, although her panties were damp. It had been a decadent surprise but she wasn’t sure what had made her response that day so intense. Mostly the movement of the egg made her horny, with wicked thoughts running through her mind, but she didn’t usually orgasm from the presence of the love egg.

Josie also took it upon herself to do extra study — using her laptop to learn about the ways of BDSM. She researched sex toys, often getting wet from imagining how they would feel if they were used on her, or using them on Maya. She would rarely get to use them on the Master, her research on BDSM relationships having informed her he was a top, meaning he would always take the dominant role. However, she might take the upper hand with Maya if the idea excited him.

She studied different types of punishments and challenges Master might ask her to endure. Josie was amazed how aroused the images of ‘harder’ bondage and punishment scenarios made her feel. She couldn’t resist sneaking a hand into her panties to stroke herself as she trawled the internet. She’d tease her clitoris bud and trail her fingers through her juicy slit to evoke shudders of delight.

The image which had Josie really creaming showed a naked girl, wearing a blindfold, who was tied to a post with hands cuffed behind her back. Her legs were spread apart and another girl knelt in front of her occupied with licking her pussy, while several people queued, holding a variety of sex toys, which they clearly intended to use on the bound girl.

Her nipples were clamped with little weights, while a slim, muscled guy wearing a thong stood and flogged her.

A third girl in the tableau, wearing an underbust corset and stockings, leaned down to the bound female to deliver a sensuous kiss, with hands dragging at her own pierced nipples. A bushy fox tail hung from a plug buried in this girl’s arse. Josie looked at the image several times a day, and it never failed to stir her pussy to excitement.

Josie had noticed that she became aroused more quickly since using the sex egg. Already the muscles in her vagina already seemed tighter, leading to more powerful orgasms. So when she dipped her finger between her labia then circled it round her clitoris, while dragging and pinching at her nipples, she came quickly and explosively.

Finally, Josie was seeing the point of being diligent about doing her homework.

[To be continued …]

3 thoughts on “Cleaner Close (4) A Young Woman’s Journey into BDSM continues”

  1. Very erotic and well written. It reminds Me of the thrill and excitement of breaking in a new sub, taking her deep into subspace, stretching her limits and releasing her slutty potential. I look forward to reading the continuation

    1. Ohh wow! That means so much that someone in a D/s dynamic enjoys my fictionalised version. Thank you for the insight, there IS plenty more to come, although I may post some spooky stories in between, as we near halloween.

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