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The Oasis with MasterM (Fiction)


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Deep in the heart of the woods up in the mountains stood a hundred year old log cabin needing some TLC on 10 acres of land next to a stream and uphill from a nearby lake in view. In the distance the property was surrounded by robust mountains. The sound of an angel singing a melody could be heard behind the cabin as Master stepped out of his vehicle after a long day of buying the materials to start renovating, yet he noticed that his slave was not greeting him.
“Oh, my. She lost track of time again,” as he started to head for the back of the cabin.
Once he came around the corner he beheld the sight of his beautiful blond tanned naked slave bending over on her knees in the new garden she was working on all day. He saw his ass swaying back and forth as he heard the tune Rock Me by Whitesnake singing loudly. Then, she started rocking back and forth as if her horny fuck was on point. It was then that Master’s cock got long and hard for her and he took off his shoes, socks, and pants to sneak up on her and mount her from behind which startled his Cumslut. She understood that her lack of greeting him was going to be paid one way or the other and dropped the trowel in her hand digging her hands in the dirt. The dirt pushed through her fingers as his cock entered her asshole gliding in and out with gentleness to start, then a more commanding presence to show her that she needs to pay attention. He grabs her chain attached to the collar and tugs her neck back as she grunts.
“Greeting me is a priority, Cumslut,” with that said he smacks her ass hard a few times while his cock thrusts her. As she counts each smack on the ass she struggles not to cum on his cock, it's killing her that this punishable moment was denying her of what she was ready for, the ultimate explosion of pleasure.
“Number 15, Thank you, Master.”
Just at that moment, the Master began to let out a whale of pleasure, “Cum, Bitch.” As his throbbing cock exploded at the same time as Cumslut slave’s. “Ah omg you fucking whore, what good fucking whore.” As he pulled out his cock and gathered the cum in his hand she was pushing out of her ass. He pulled her up by the chain to lean on his chest as she opened her mouth wide to feed it to her.
“Swallow our cum you whore. Every last drop.” He rubbed his cock still dripping on her ass. “Good, girl.”
“Thank you, Master.”
“Do you understand why you are being punished?”
“Yes, Master. I do.”
“Will you do better at keeping track of time by setting your alarm and keeping headphones down when outside doing chores or any chores?”
“Yes, Master. I will.”
“Now clean it up, you whore.”
“Yes, Master.” As he turns her around to suck every drop off his cock, his legs, and his asshole.
He bends down to kiss her passionately, “Good girl, now bend over.” And he takes his tongue to her ass to clean it up for her and she gyrates. “The garden looks fantastic. What did you plant here?”
“Oh Master, our favorite vegetables and fruits. Been out here all day.”
“I can tell, you have a slight sunburn on your back. It’s very sexy how you looked when I came up to you. My cock got excited and my love for you grew. With that being said, Master was not happy with you not greeting him. I know you feel bad, yet you still haven’t learned time management.I’m going to have to give you harder punishments, understood?”
“Yes, Master. I’m sorry, Master.”
“Sorries aren’t going to cut it anymore. Doesn’t mean I don’t love you, it means we got more training in this area to do. Now let’s go shower and get that ointment on that ass of yours.”
“Yes, Master.” With that being said, cumslut dropped the trowel and was guided by Master as she crawled back into the house.”
Master led his slaveG into the house down the hall to the basement door. “Stand up whore, now!” Then he led her down the stone walled stairs, while she struggled to keep up with him. He was in a hurry. “I don’t have to correct you constantly so we are going to have to add some punishment to your back.” Then, he realized he was talking in a harsher voice, then normal. “I have got to get these supplies in the house before dark and you need to start dinner soon. I don’t mean to be frustrated in this tone, but you need to learn, my whore. Do you understand me? Are you listening this time?”
“Yes, Sir” slaveG tries not to sob. “I can take it.”
“I know you can. Question is: Will this teach you a lesson? I hope so, it’s going to be harsher with a dragon tail whip, which you have not experienced yet.” As he’s speaking he leads her to the cross and straps her ankles and wrists face forward.
In the basement they collaborated on the most exquisitely decorated dungeon that was sound proof and key locked. Nobody could enter that half of the basement. Master built most of the furniture himself as slaveG found examples of dungeons online and found places to purchase the materials for him to pick up. They both enjoyed the process of creating their Oasis in the woods. This was the first room in the house they wanted to keep the dynamic constant and stable. Some of the hardware that was medieval was found on a BDSM site. Clever.
Master could hear the anticipated breathing of slaveG. As he rubbed her ass and whispered in her ear. “Your mine, your time, your talents, your managing the house, you do all this for me, do you get that?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Stop trying to take control. I own you, Bitch,” then he put a vibrator up her pussy on high and taped it to her so it would stay put. “I want you to not come til I say.”
“Yeees, Sir.”
“Be a good girl.” With that he stepped back to extend his arm and get the whip ready for her back. As he snapped his wrist, the whip is a shape of a lasso then strikes her back across a diagonal lash leaving a mark that stung like no other slaveG has felt as she lets out a scream.
“One, Thank you Master.”
Master fought back the emotion as he loved her deeply and knew this was hurting her while she couldn’t orgasm. He could see all the juices running between her legs as she convulsed his pussy. A beautiful sight to be honest, his dick got rock hard. Then, he got ready for another strike criss crossing the other lash on her back. She felt that one, it was stronger, and she wailed as she kept convulsing pussy juice.
“Two, Thank you Master.”
“No screaming this time…take it, whore.”
“Yes, Master.”
At that moment she felt the whip strike her back so hard it took strength to fight the screams, but the tears rolled down her face. Master notices it and puts the whip on the table. He comes up behind her and whispers. “What do you say, slut?”
“Three, thank you Master.”
“Good, girl. Beg to cum for me hard. My dick is hard.”
As soon as he said it, she began, “Please please please Master. May I cum. Your pussy needs to cum a lot. I love you Master, please.”
"Yes, you may cum, bitch. Be a good whore.”
The squirts and cum that gushed out of slaveG got everywhere below her. “Thank you, Master.”
Then, Master took off the tape and the vibrator and stuck his elongated cock up his pussy thrusting hard over and over again. “Cum bitch, cum for Master.” He could feel her rushing juices all over his cock and she moaned and screamed his name over and over again. The two of them are always in sync. Like waves that come ashore and recede to return, then splashing against rocks.
"Oh my beautiful sexy cumslut. You did Master proud. I’m about to cum, now you can do number three.” With that just like that…they created an explosion for the second time as sweat beats down their bodies. SlaveG was exhausted as she hung on the chains feeling Master pull out and take steps to unchain her wrists and ankles from the shackles. Master, caught her as she collapsed in his arms then kissed her lips. “Good girl. Now I normally ask you to clean up but you took it well and I’m proud of my girl.”
He picked her up to lay her on the chalet chair on her stomach. The healing of her back and ass were going to take time. He grabbed the cream on the stand next to him to start the aftercare process as he kissed her wounds then rubbed the cream on her. Thanking her for her service to him she let out tears. They weren’t tears of ***, but of overwhelming joy that he was her loving Master. When he was finished, he got her a glass of water to drink then a sugar snack. All was right with the world.
“Do you think you have the energy to clean me?”
“Yes, Master.” As she stuck out her tongue, he stood in front of her and shoved his dick into her mouth as her tongue circled for the cum to be swallowed and finished him in a few minutes. “What about the floor over there, Master?”
“Naw, do it later. I’ll show you why and you might need me to get you upstairs.” He leads her to the mirror and turns her around to hand her a hand held mirror.
“Oh myyyyyy. Lashes of love. Thank you Master for letting me wait. It really hurts.”
“You are a good girl most of the time and we have played for 2 hours straight, so did you learn your lesson?”
“Yes, Master. I need to set my timers written on the schedule and not get caught up on one project all day long.”
“Exactly, my point. I know you can do it. Now let me help you upstairs. We stink.” he laughs, “Definitely, I will help you in the shower.”
“Thank you for the lesson, Master. I love you Master.”
“Love you too, whore.”
Master, stands her up and guides her upstairs as she leans into his chest.

To be continued....

Thanks for reading- Dia
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