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The two men stood in the middle of the room with their heads hung low, not daring to look at their mistresses until they were spoken to! Both mother and daughter were lolling on the sofa naked, with their legs spread wide and their vaginas flared open in a wet invitation for oral sex! "Don't they look just precious," Priscilla said to her daughter, while eyeing her husband and son in law, w the difference. Naturally the sassy side of me decides to kick in. After a bit of teasing my Master I jokingly said, I was just playing a game. This did not set well with him in the least. "Princess I am trying to show you something constructive and then you go and call it a game. I will not, WILL NOT, have that kind of attitude from you, YOU have really pissed me off!" " I apologize Master, please forgive me." I said softly with eyes downcast and a heart filled with shame. I knew what he was doing but sometimes its hard for me to accept praise. Master sat there fuming and silent. God I hate that silence! Its as if he is looking into my soul and concentrating so hard that I can feel it burning deep within. I squirmed about in my chair and stood, heading toward the bathroom. No I didn't need to go, just needed to get away from my Masters prying eyes. "SIT!!!!!! young lady." One simple word with the force of an army behind it. Obediently I sat and waited for what was about to come. I knew I had been wrong even the moment I began my foolish behavior, but it was as they say to little to late. "Princess, your writing is excellent, and I want all who read it to see the same thing I see when I read it. I only told you this to help you improve. Yet in return for my kindness you take it lightly and call it a game. Tell me Princess what shall you do to correct that mistake?" asked Master "I don't know Master." "Well I do, you will write for me three hundred times, " I will always listen to my Master whenever he has anything to say that I know will be for my own good and while writing this you will wear your nipple clamps, however you are only allowed a maximum of thirty minutes of writing at a time. At that point you will take a break, remove the clip and wait thirty minutes again and each time those clips will be worn. Is that clear young lady?" "Oh Master, that will make it so hard to concentrate, and each time I have to reapply the clips will hurt like hell!" I whined. "Princess do not challenge me!" "Yes Master." I replied a bit pouted. "Would you care to go for five hundred times my pet?" "NO!!!!!!! Master." "I thought not. Now you are not allowed to start on this till after 7AM. It will be done and waiting on me at 3 P.M. when I return home. Is that understood Princess?" Yes Master. I understand perfectly!" The rest of the night I trudged around the house; trying to get a head start on my work for the following day, seeing as how most of it was to be spent doing punishment. Master sat in his big chair doing reports of some kind. Occasionally as I passed by he would stop me, have me sit on his lap and as he continued to read. He would toy with my pussy till I was soaking wet and ready to gush, then he would slide me off his lap. "You are dismissed Princess, continue with your work and keep those hands away from my pussy, when I want it played with I will let you know." Easing into the bathroom I cleaned the wet slick juices from my Masters pussy and got back to what I was doing with a lot of distractions, most of which came from between my legs. It seemed that every step just provided more stimulation but that was not good enough. Master was going to make sure that I never ever let this incident leave my mind. "Princess, bring a chair and sit in front of me with your legs on my chair arms and masturbate for my pleasure, do NOT dare cum or you will pay dearly! Now be quick about it." I pulled a kitchen chair into the living room and sat as Master instructed. With legs spread wide so Master could see my clean shaven pussy and all its tender deep pink folds I began to gently tease the inner lips that hang past the outer ones. "Oh Master, this feels so good!" I whispered as I continues to stroke with Master watching my face and my hand as I neared my clit. Leaning forward Master took the outer lips in his fingers and pulled me wide. "Feed me Princess!" Shoving two fingers inside my pussy I brought them out and to my Masters lips. He sucked gently on them . Reaching into his pocket he removed a clip and handed to me. "On the right side Princess of your inner lip, it is shorter and needs to be stretched." I bit down hard on my lower lip as the clip seized the tender flesh. A moan escaped my lips as I tried to squirm but Master held firmly to my outer lips preventing me from doing so. Reaching into his other pocket he came out with kite string. "Tie this to the clip my pet!" Once it was tied in place Master slide back into his seat and took the other end of the string with him. I continues to masturbate for what seemed to be for myself, Master was acting as if he was not paying attention. I leaned my head back and began rubbing my hard nipples. Spiting into the palm of my hand I let the wet saliva roll over each erect nipple, oh god how good this felt, meanwhile my other hand was busy playing with my clit. I was so close it was only a few seconds away. A sudden jerk on the string brought a howl from my mouth. "OUCH Master, that hurt!" "You were coming way to close to disobeying , I saved you from a hard spanking Princess. What should you do my pet?" "Thank you Master for helping me not to make a mistake." "You are most welcome. You know Princess, I do so like the way that pussy lip looks when stretched. Maybe I will tie it off like that for awhile, what do you think dear?" "What ever pleases you Master, after all it is your pussy Master." "So true, lets see how far we can stretch it." with that Master slowly pulled till my eyes began to water from the pain. "Please Master, no more! PLEASE!!!!!!" "I tell you what little one, if you can make your Master cum in five minutes I will remove the clip, if you can not you will have it moved to your clit and a weight attached while you do your evening exercise. This will include, twenty five knee bends, twenty five toe touches and twenty five jumping jacks. Now shall we start pet?" I was bound and determined to make Master cum. I feared that clip on my clit and the exercise would send me into fits of pain with the weight attached to the clip. Even the thought made me hurt. Sliding onto my knees I slipped my fingers into Masters sport shorts and eased them down. His cock was already rock hard. This should be a piece of cake I told myself as I watched Master check the time. Without hesitation I began to lick the head of his cock, letting my tongue flicker the delicate slit and then run around the band surrounding the head. Master moaned loudly. "Oh yes my nasty little girl, lick your Masters cock, worship it my little pet." With my right hand stroking Masters thick shaft and my mouth wrapped tightly around the head sucking hard, my left hand teased his heavy balls with my finger nails running gently over them. Master began to trust forward, fucking my mouth hard, pulling my hand out of the way he shoved his meaty flesh deep into my throat. "He is going to cum," I thought, and he would have had he not stopped. Looked at his watch, and sighed. "Six minutes Princess, and you did not manage to make your Masters cock cum. Please stand, and take your hands and spread your pussy lips my sweet!" Hysteria gripped me like a vise, " PLEASE Master, please don't make me wear that on my clit, it will hurt to much Master!" "First of all young lady that is NOT your clit it belongs to me. To do with as I see fit whenever I desire, wherever I desire. Now get your ass up and no more back talk, otherwise I shall do the same to those nipples and come tomorrow when you are wearing those nipple clips you will pay twice for your sass." As the clip enclosed around my small but sensitive clit, I whimpered softly. Master reached and took my hands placing them behind my head and walked to the desk drawer, pulling out a cluster of fishing weights on a paper clip. Attaching it to the string that dangled between my legs. Letting it drop, making me scream. "Oh Master, please have mercy, it hurts so badly." Master walked up behind me, ran his strong arms beneath mine and began toying with my nipples, squeezing and pinching, I in turn begin to thrust about, causing the weights to swing. I stopped immediately, the pain growing worse with each movement. "Princess you have a choice, either the exercise or the alternative. Which do |