The Medical Room (Story)

When I came round I was being bound to the medical chair. Last thing I remember was cumming really hard, on the bed in the other room. My arms felt weak, as I tried to wriggle free, my body felt very tired.

“Master” I said meekly, he didn’t respond to me at all, didn’t even look at me. “Master!” I said a little louder, in case he hadn’t heard me before. He continued to tie my legs up and apart on the gyno chair.

“Master, may please have some water and a few minutes to sort my head out?”

He ignored me again.

This is the first time he has ever ignored me, sometimes he has listened to my requests and said no, but this was the first. It felt strange, and I felt like there was nothing I could do. I thought about saying ‘Safe word’, but then I remembered what he said earlier. He stated that I knew there was no more safe word, and if I were to try and ever use it because I was scared, there would be such a severe punishment, like no other punishment he had ever inflicted on anyone before. His reason for this is that it would be a break of trust.

Once he was done restraining me, I gave a little wriggle, and I could hardly move an inch! My whole body had been restrained to the chair, my legs were up and apart, I felt very exposed and vulnerable.

I kept saying to myself, ‘I really hope I can trust him, I really do’. I thought a kiss would make me feel better and more connected to him again, after him ignoring me, I asked him very politely, and he still ignored me! I was starting to feel dejected and lonely.

“Right slave, we have a new rule, starting from now and for the rest of the day, you will only speak when spoken to, got it?” He looked me in the eyes, shivers were running through me, so many things I wanted to say to him. “But Master” I pleaded, “What are you going to do to me?”

He smiled and said “That’s for me to know and you to find out, now do you understand what I asked of you?” He spanked my pussy straight after.
“YES MASTER” I yelped!

“Good girl” he replied.

He left the room, I could feel the fear creeping into me, I was trying to relax and keep telling myself I can trust him.

A few minutes later he returned, “Now slave, I would like for you to pick what happens to you.” A smile returned to my face. “I have some lovely needles for you… Or I have an enema for you… so what is it going to be” My smile faded fast!

Terror started to run through me, “But Master, please don’t, I really don’t want either, please Master!” He looked a bit annoyed, he slapped my face, which didn’t move much as I was in a posture collar. “Look at me!” he snapped. I opened my eyes to meet his.

“I thought I was being nice by giving you a choice, clearly I was wrong”

“Master I’m sorry”

“It’s too late for apologies now, you are going to be getting both and not in the way I intended, I was only going to put 2 small needles by a nipple, and now I’m going to do 2 decent sized ones by both!”

I squirmed in the chair, I was shaking, and pleading for him to reconsider.

“Also because you did not pick for yourself I will be putting needles round your cunt, after a good pussy spanking!”

“Oh my god Master, please please don’t, please untie me now! Please Master, I’m begging you!”

“You will be getting the enema after all that too, so throughout all the needles, you’ve got that to look forward too!” He said with an evil smile.

I really felt like I had got in the deep end. There was no way out, nothing I could do but to take it. Take all he wanted to give me. I was still pleading with him.

Despite how I was feeling, my cunt was dripping wet, he rubbed his hand over it and then rubbed it all over my face.

He got some of my panties, that I had been wearing earlier, and run them under cold water, until they were sopping wet. Then he rubbed them over my wet cunt, placed them into my mouth, and fastened a ball gag, to hold them in place. My mouth was full, I could not make much noise at all.

He said that it was necessary, as he wanted me to be quiet and calm. He was thinking about blindfolding me, but then decided not to, as he was enjoying seeing the fear in my eyes.

He moved towards my pussy, grabbing it and squeezing it, I shut my eyes and tried to calm down. Master gave it one hard spank, my eyes shot open, and I let out a muffled scream, the shock and pain was too much, I put my head back and he did another one! This was so hard already, I don’t know how much more I can take. Then he continued with hard spanks and no gaps in between, because of the gag my screams were not loud at all, but the pain was immense. I wanted to close my legs, but there was no give at all. He stopped after about 20 hits.

I heard the table on wheels being moved, he took some alcohol wipes and started cleaning round my cunt. This was not something we had spoken about, I was surprised when he put them round my nipples before! The first needle came out of the packet, and he showed it to me. I was sweating, and yelping through the gag, trying to shake my head. He sniggered as he looked at my feeble attempts to get some control back.

I felt some skin being pulled, and ‘oh my fucking god!!!’ “aaaaarrrrrrggghhhhh”
He put it through, I’m shaking and going very red, tears are rolling down my face, “Master!!!!! STOP!!” I shouted through the gag, no words came out of it, just noise.

He took a few moments to look at my face, and smiled, before putting the other one through. “AAARRRRGGGHHHH” I don’t know how much more of this I can take, ‘the sadistic son of a bitch’ I thought to myself.

I was trying to catch my breath, tears were streaming from my eyes, I could not stop sobbing. He walked up to my face and I tried to look away, I was livid. “Look at me Juliette” he said quietly. I kept my wet eyes shut and didn’t turn my head.

“Juliette Stop”

I took a deep breath, and opened my eyes, and looked at him. He kissed my tears, and stroked my face. I started to cry more again.

After a few moments, he went back to my cunt and pulled out the needles one at a time. “OUCH!” He cleaned the area, and it stung bad.

Tears still rolling down, as he came back to my face, he put his head close to mine, and snuggled into me, as he did he was whispering “Good girl” over and over.

I started to feel a little better, and very light headed. Staying up near my face, he pulled over the table, and started wiping my tits with a wipe. I was so in need of a break, but resigned myself to the fact that would not be happening anytime soon.

He picked up some needles and showed them to me, I looked at them, and looked surprised! “Yes, they are bigger than ones you have had before, about double the size in fact, so they may hurt a little more”

I shook my head vigorously. He walked around me and checked my bonds, and tightening them in places. I looked at him and tried to plead with my eyes for him not do it. He covered them with a blindfold.

I could hear a packet being undone, and my nipple was being moved and squeezed, he started to put it through, “OOUUUCCCHHHHH” Oh my god the pain, fuck, the pain, fuck!!!!!! I’m so worried it will mark me, those needles were really big, I kept screaming through the gag. The second one went in, I couldn’t catch my breath, I was hysterically crying and could not stop.

He went round to the other one, and proceeded to do the same. With even more reaction from me, the pain was unbearable, my head was spinning, I was sweating and shaking. I needed to stop crying to catch my breath, but couldn’t.

The blindfold came off. I nervously looked down. I was a little confused, I’m sure the needles had been bigger that he had shown me. He sniggered, and told me that he had never intended on using the bigger ones. ‘You Fucker!’ I thought to myself.

The distraction of finding out the real size of the needles used, meant I stopped crying so much. Master was enjoying watching me, struggling to take the pain and sobbing my heart out.

A few minutes passed, and it was time for them to come out. Pulling them out was scary as I could see them this time, and that was making me go a bit queasy. He wiped the area, making it sting like mad!

“Good girl” he praised. “Don’t relax too much hunny, we’re not done yet now, are we?”

Damn it, why can’t this be over, I’ve had enough!

I could hear him sorting out the enema. Fear was coming over me again. This is not something we had discussed, I do not want this, a few things can be left in fantasy land, why doesn’t he get that!

He started putting some lube on my hole, and started teasing a finger in and out. Normally that would feel nice, but I’m so scared. I could hear him giggling, “You may want to relax a bit more, I’m having trouble with just one finger in your ass today!”

I tried what he said, knowing that it would probably be better for me.

He inserted the end of it into me, and said it would take a few minutes for the bag to empty its contents into me.

I feel awful; this is the most humiliating thing he has ever done to me.

The liquid was flowing into me; he was massaging my stomach making the water fill me up more and more. Once he seemed satisfied he took the tube end out of me. My mind was drifting back to the story I remember him sending to me, that he had written for a friend. I realised that he was not going to let me go to the toilet, ‘bastard, fucking bastard!’

He told me to hold on to the water for 5 minutes. I was trembling, and gently sobbing at how he was making me feel. You know sometimes you think you’re in a dream, well that’s how I felt, only it wasn’t a dream, it was a full on nightmare!

This can’t be happening to me, it just can’t.

He held a bucket close to me, and said “Time’s up!”

I refused to let the water go.

He warned me to do it, or I would be very sorry.

I didn’t, I wouldn’t, I couldn’t.

He spanked my sore pussy really hard! “AAAARRRGGGHHHH”

I didn’t have much of a choice, I couldn’t hold on to it after that. I felt utterly humiliated as the water jetted out of me into the bucket. I have never felt violated this much before. Part of me was hating, him so much right now. I just wanted to hide away.

I was hysterically crying, and couldn’t get it under control, my breathing was hard, as my nose was blocked up from all the crying from before.

Once he was happy that I was done, he took the bucket away and emptied it. I was mortified, and ashamed. I had never felt this bad before, and was finding it hard to believe that he actually has any love for me to make me feel this hurt.

When he returned, he cleaned me up, but didn’t untie me. Stroking my face, kissing my tears, he gently said “Good girl, I’m very proud of my beautiful slave.”
He was giving me lots of praise and kisses. I was still feeling hurt and humiliated, it was probably wise that he hadn’t ungagged me yet, as I think I would of said some nasty things to him.

Instead, after lots of praise, he said I had made him extremely horny, and he wanted to fuck me, first in my pussy and then in my ass. If I’m good and take it well then he will let me have a nice hard cum afterwards. Finally something nice to look forward too!!!! He couldn’t see it, but I felt a little smile on my face.

It had only just occurred to me now how much my pussy has been aching for his cock! He put on a condom, and easily entered my pussy. Because of the position of my legs, and height of the chair he was able to penetrate me very deep, it was a little owie, but compared to everything else, it seemed far easier to take! I was moaning a little into the gag, and enjoying his thrusts.

Whilst fucking me, he grabbed the lube, put some on his fingers and then started to tease my bum hole with it. He pulled out and put some on his cock and started pressing against my hole. I relaxed as much as I could when he started to enter. Not giving me much chance to getting used to him, he slowly pushed in all the way, and kept on doing little pushes to get further and further, I was gasping into the gag.

His fucking started to get harder and faster, and somehow deeper. I was feeling very full and only wish I had something on my clit, as I really wanted to cum. He was starting to fuck me selfishly, not thinking about my pleasure, as he was getting faster. He spat on my face, and told me that it should be very clear that I was his property for him to use when ever and however he sees fit. He said that all this was my own fault, as I am a filthy cunt.

I moaned into the gag as he thrust into me, spurting his cum inside me, I could feel him pumping it up into me, stretching my ass just a little more.

Spit was running off my face. As he pulled his cock out of me, I started to relax, he must have seen, because at that moment he gave my pussy a sharp spank! OUCH!

He undone my gag, and took it off. I was very pleased to be able to move my mouth again. “Tilt your head back and open your mouth” he said, so I did…
Warm spunk was dripped into my mouth from the condom. It was very welcoming, especially after the gag being in for so long.

He said that I pleased him a lot, and that he wanted me to have a hard cum for him now. I was feeling exhausted, and excited, I replied with “I would love that, thank you Master.”

Placing a plastic bag over my head, he reached for the inflatable butt plug, lubed it up and eased it into me. It slotted into place, and I held it there. He placed the vibrator part in one of my hands, and the inflatable part in the other. He said I should make sure I hold on to it tight, cause if I drop it then I won’t be getting it back!

I switched the vibrator on. He put the wand to my clit and started teasing my clit with it, before settling it down, for me to enjoy. His other hand clamped the bag down, so my breathing was starting to get shallow. I was starting to feel warm, and could feel a climax building up. I pumped up the plug and turned it up a bit more, the wand was getting me closer and closer, the bag was getting smaller and smaller.

I pumped the plug again and turned it up, as I did a massive orgasm came over me. The plastic bag was not removed; I was gasping, and unable to speak. I let the plug down, and dropped the controls. He didn’t move the wand, it was intense, I tried to ask for him to move the wand but nothing came out of my mouth.

The bag opened, for a blast of air and then shut again, I started to cum again, really hard, ‘oh my god, I don’t think I can take much more’, he kept the wand on me, and turned it up, ‘FUCK!’ Quick blast of air, he instructed me to take a deep breath, I did, and he clamped it shut. Another orgasm was going through me, I was moaning very loud, I couldn’t form any words, my head was spinning, every thing was starting to go distorted. Everything went dark.

I opened my eyes to see him, stroking my face, I felt wet and a bit cold, looking deep into his eyes, I said “Thank you for making me cum Master.”
I’m pretty sure that was the hardest I had ever cum. He told me I was a good girl, and he felt lucky to have me as his slave.

I felt honoured to be his slave.

I was looking forward to getting out of the chair, and snuggling into his arms.

Sir and Master in one day (Real)

I seem to have started as I meant to carry on… in trouble…

Sir had requested that I was not allowed to play on Thursday, before our play session on Friday, disaster nearly happened while on MSN late Wednesday evening. I was having a great chat with a new Dom, exchanging lots of naughty ideas, getting rather hot and bothered, when he ordered me to have a cum before bed.

I hadn’t mentioned Sir’s order to me already, as it was late and I had not realised that it was now into the early hours of Thursday morning, I had accepted the order, but quickly realised that I couldn’t go through with it. Feeling very caught in the middle of 2 Doms, he said that he was annoyed at having to take back an order that had not come to me from Master, in future this could cause problems.

Sir turned up on Friday, a bit early, I was just about ready in time. Opening the door with a smile, he came into the lounge. Almost straight away he gave me a wonderful passionate kiss…. This was my present to make up for the fact he couldn’t see me at the Dungeon a couple of weeks ago. He knows how much I like kissing, so it was a nice gift.

Pointing at me, he said “What’s wrong with this?”

I had a think, and explained that he had only requested for me to be in boots, stockings, and slutty underwear, I was wearing a top, but that was only because I was answering the door. Sir roughly took off my top, and explained that I shouldn’t have worn it, if I was concerned about answering the door I should have asked him if I could put a top on.

As the collar went on, he wanted to be clear that I understood the rules; I must stay on my knees, and keep my eyes down from his.  While down on my knees I could hear him behind me, un zipping a cushion cover, then he placed the hood over my head. “Do not move at all until I come back, Understand?” “Yes Sir” I replied, not knowing quite where or what he was doing in my house.

I couldn’t tell how long it had been, probably 5-15 minutes, he took the hood off and made me stand, legs apart, arms up, eyes shut. Walking around me, he was prodding me, and moving me about, inspecting my body, to see if it was to his satisfaction, he seemed happy…

Kneeling down, with him behind me, he was pulling my hair, pushing me about, explaining that today was going to be a different kind of play, any cum I want I have to do very well to earn it, if not then I would be punished. He made me feel like a rag doll being pushed about, feeling like I had no choice but to go any direction he wanted me to go in. Such a quick way to turn me on, I do like being man handled like this.

I felt nervous as he made me down my bottle of water, I knew some of the things he wanted to do with me, but I wasn’t sure exactly what would be happening today, although I did feel slightly assured as him and Master had been in contact about it all.

Dragging me to the bedroom by the collar, blindfold went on, and got me back down to the floor fast! My panties were so moist that it was starting to seep down my thighs, Sir ran his hands over my wetness, then put them in my mouth, calling me a dirty slut. Taking off the soaked underwear, he lubed up a small butt plug, and proceeded to put it straight in, It felt cold, but I was pretty turned on, so I almost felt ready for it.

The medical gag went in, he pulled it wide, and fucked my mouth for a short time. I love the medical gag, but it can be so hard to keep in the right place sometimes. Although I do have a tiny lip bruise from Friday, which makes me smile when I see it in the mirror.

With the blindfold still in place, I was on the ground, Sir started trampling my body with his feet, going over my chest, my tummy, and then my face. It was a new sensation, and have to say I loved it. I have a thing about being on the floor when a Dom is standing, but to have their feet holding me down, pushing my face, it was a new kind of turn on.

Sitting on my face, he said “I want to feel your tongue”, so not wanting to disappoint, I started licking straight away.

Before being allowed up, he made me kiss him all over, starting from his feet, and working my way up, being careful not to miss anywhere out. I gave his feet extra kisses before coming up too fast.

Sir made me get a drink of water both for him and for me…

Laying across him over the bed, we had a chat about what things I don’t like, one of them that cropped up was the zapper, which had been a gift from Master at Christmas. Sir decided that this would be my punishment, if I was to not follow through with his orders, I would be zapped over and over again instead. “Do you understand?” he said as he started to run the zapper over me. I could not help squirming around, as I answered, “Yes Sir”.  This is one toy that certainly makes me go nuts!

Sir took me to the bathroom… Made me strip down, and get in the shower…

I did as I was told, knelt down, he requested that I turned around, I begged him that I really didn’t want to, eventually he decided that my back to him would be fine. I went quiet. He knew I was new to this, so he was taking things fairly slow, but still in a forceful manner.

Part of today was to get me to enjoy piss play, he was demanding me to beg him to piss on me, it took quite a while, and he could see the whole thing was hard for me, after sometime, I pleased him by begging him to do it.. He proceeded to urinate all over my back, the warm sensation running down me, and the shame that followed it, mainly the shame for enjoying it just a bit…

He leant in to me, gave me a kiss on my head, then whispered “Good girl”, just what I needed to hear, before he gave me a few minutes to have a shower and come find him afterwards.

When I met him in the bedroom, I asked for permission to go to the toilet, after all that water I was dying to go! He gave me permission, I think he may have had other things planned for this, but he took some pity on me and let me go alone.

Returning to the bedroom, Sir gave me a kiss, and said I had earned a treat, what would I like? It didn’t take me long to think about what I was gagging for… I asked Sir if he could fuck my bum, whilst I hold the wand on my clit…

Granted J

On my knees he penetrated my ass, I could feel it was so tight with barely any warm up, but that was what I had requested. With help from the wand, the pain went fast, and I was able to enjoy being roughly anal fucked, hands around my neck, pulling my hair, telling me what a filthy slut I was, I was in heaven! I begged for permission to cum.. he gave it.. I came nice and hard..

Unfortunately for me he did not stop after my cum, the muscles tensed, and it became very ouchy. My cries did not stop him, he continued on for a while, making me suffer, before rolling me over, changing the condom and then fucking my juicy cunt. I do not think that Sir has it in him to fuck sweetly. Always slapping my face, choking me etc. He came hard whilst deep in me, and then fed me the spunk from the condom, would be a shame to waste it.

After Sir comes I always get to enjoy a few moments of niceness, a few hugs, and fun playfulness. I knew his niceness had worn off when he started pushing me around instead of hugging me.

Making me stand, then grabbing me by the collar, he was jerking me around side to side, forward then back, giggling cause I was tripping over my feet, pretty sure most people couldn’t walk in a straight line for that! He thought I could do with learning to walk on the lead, asking me to shut my eyes he lead me around, first standing, then on my knees, he seemed pleased with how I did.

Sir started to get horny and complained that he does all the work, he laid down, and made me straddle him, pulling me closer by the lead, thrusting in and out hard. He said to me he wanted to watch me cum, so I enjoyed rubbing myself until climax.

After my cum, he pushed me to the floor, sat across my chest, made me suck his cock, then wanked over my face and into my mouth, his cum sliding down my throat.

He got dressed, and we went to the lounge, there was one more thing he had for me to do, I got on my hands and knees, and had to keep my back super flat and still, so he could write a letter to Master about me, telling me to keep still if I moved even a little bit.

Knowing that I need a little time to adjust, he took the collar off, and we sat and chatted and hugged for a bit. By hugs, I don’t mean me in his arms, more a mixture of that and him grabbing my hair, twisting and pulling it, or pushing me around.

He mentioned to me that I was to keep myself wet, I thought this was a little strange, seeing as he said he may or may not be back later on.. I didn’t think he would be back…

After Sir had left, I text Master to say I had a great time and that Sir had left, he replied back asking me to be on Skype, with my collar on, ready to chat… I thought this was a little strange, I did as he asked, along with putting my underwear on, and slutty top. Within less than an hour of Sir leaving I heard the front door go…

Master walked in, and came right up to my face, slapped me hard, and shouted at me, calling me a slut. This was almost a total surprise, as I was not expecting him, well until I put 2 and 2 together from the text and about staying wet.

He sat down over the other side of the room, ignoring me, it was giving me cold shivers, after a few minutes he got up and continued bellowing at me! This was the first time him or anyone has ever shouted at me during play, it was quite a turn on, particularly as it’s not something I get often.

Grilling me, putting his fingers in my mouth, “Have you had cock in there?!”, fingers in my cunt, “Have you had cock in there?!”,  Same with my arse, all of which I had to reply yes to. Pulling me forward onto the footstool, he fucked my still wet cunt on there, and attempted to move into my arse, but I squirmed in pain, and got myself free of his raging hard on.

Master flipped me over, and took my sore bum from behind, I couldn’t go anywhere, as I was powerless to his strength, all I could do was take it, but after a short while it felt good, he turned me over, and let me play with my clitty until I came. He took his cock out, and straight into my mouth, so he had violated all my holes. Did seem strange to have had him do that, so soon after Sir, I think it did confirm my slut like feelings in my mind.

We had a lovely kiss and cuddle afterwards, feeling quite emotional I couldn’t help but let out happy tears.

Making me wear only my slutty top, he took me to the shower. He knew he was pushing me when he made me turn around, he didn’t take no for an answer, I begged and pleaded not to, but it didn’t work, so I had to turn around, and open my mouth… He pissed on me and into my mouth, this was only the second time he had done this, I turned and spat, couldn’t help it, and he continued to piss all over me, pushing my boundaries.

He could see that the whole experience was very emotional for me, and let me have a warm shower together with him, making me wash him.

By now I was so tired, and hungry, my legs were shaking for the rest of the evening, fortunately I had lots more hugs to build me back up again.