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"And I would have happily granted permission if you asked. You only have to ask."
"Please give them to me now, sir," she said. "I don't think I can take ninety in a row."
Actually, I was worried about sixty in a row, thirty of them with the Enforcer. Neither of us were experienced in doing this. I turned off the TV. I couldn't concentrate on it much myself.
"I'll give you thirty now and thirty before we go to bed," I said. "Try not to have any more unpermitted orgasms before bedtime."
"Yes, sir. Thank you, Master."
I removed my pants. No sense in soaking them anymore than the were. She got over my lap on the couch, still squirming from the Slave Trainer. At least I was doing one thing right. Mistress Dark said making your slave aroused was good when planning to administer punishment. Julia had been aroused practically from the time I got home. She'd been wet when I stripped her. I had her kiss my hand and instructed her to keep count.
Since she was getting thirty more later with the paddle, I decided I'd go easier than I had on Thursday. I was a little more than halfway through when she said, "Master, I think I'm going to cum. Permission to cum, sir?"
I gave her permission, but stopped striking her, fascinated. Nothing happened that I could see and I didn't get another alert on my phone, so I asked, "Do you still need to cum or is it receding?"
"The need is receding back to my normal feeling with the Slave Trainer in me, sir," she replied.
"To what would you attribute the difference? Was it the spanking?"
"I'm not exactly sure, sir. I have the butt plug in and as you're spanking me, it is wiggling around in my butt. Perhaps it's the plug, sir."
Either one would be interesting to me. If it was the motion of the plug, then it was likely Julia could enjoy anal sex. If it was the spanking, then perhaps she might enjoy her punishment a little as Slut did. It would be nice if she experienced some pleasure from her punishment. She would become a more enjoyable part of her slave experience.
"You have my permission to cum if the feeling returns, slave."
"Thank you, sir."
I started up again, going slower and more conscious of where my hand was striking and how much I was hitting her butt plug. Before we reached the thirty, Julia squirmed deliciously on my lap and my phone received another alert. She'd had an orgasm. I finished out the thirty.
"Thank me for your punishment in addition to your orgasm, slave.
"Thank you, sir, for punishing your disobedient slave and for allowing her to cum."
"The Slave Trainer has about a two hour operating time and recharges in thirty minutes. It's been on almost two hours now. Let's remove it and double check whether I get the removal alert. You may take it out."
"Thank you, Master. It's very difficult keeping it on when you can't keep up with me."
"Are you sassing me, slave?"
"No, Master. Simply telling it like it is."
I laughed. She was definitely sassing me, but I loved it. I likely deserved it.
Julia removed it so she could see how it was done. She'd cum four times on the device and it was very creamy from her releases and near constant state of arousal. I told her to wash it thoroughly, then put it on it's charger. It used inductive charging, like an Apple Watch. No holes for water to get into. She should also use the time to use the bathroom if necessary. She did as I bid, then returned to me. Julia laid her head on my shoulder, and kissed me, my neck, then my lips when I turned to her.
"Is it what you expected, slave?"
"I expected my Master to be fucking me more frequently. His tendency to use my mouth is somewhat disappointing to a lowly slave though I understand his desire for me to become more proficient than his slave is currently."
"Yes. You're only a marginal white silk slave. When Mistress Dark comes tomorrow, she believes she can correct your other deficiencies."
Julia was silent for awhile. "When is my Master going to provide his slave with the balance of her punishment?"
"When the Slave Trainer is recharged. Mistress Dark believes sexual arousal releases endorphins in the body which counteract the pain of punishment. She believes I should pleasure you while punishing you until I've become a more proficient Master."
"Do you believe it was the reason I climaxed while you were spanking me, sir?"
"I'm not sure. It was undoubtedly a contributing factor, keeping you close to orgasm, though whether the spanking or the plug was the precipitating factor is unknown. I'm sure we'll have much more time to experiment during your slavery."
We held each other silently for awhile, taking pleasure in the others nakedness, the explosive potential waiting for the tiniest spark to set it off.
"Why don't you call your parents and tell them not to drop by unexpectedly during the next three weeks."
Julia called. She told them that she and I were experimenting with some home nudity to help reignite the passions of our early years of marriage. It would be helpful if they didn't just drop by as it could easily be we'd be indisposed. Please try to give us a days advance notice. They seemed to buy it. Of course if they did come by and see the new furniture, her little lie would go flying out the window.
I called my own parents when she was done. Of course Julia could only hear my side of the conversation.
"Hey, Dad, Scott here. How are you and mom?"
"Doing great. How about you and that sweet little wife of yours?"
"We're doing very well," I said, "but it brings up something I wanted to mention to you. Julia and I are playing out a few of her fantasies to recharge our sex life. It's going great, but there's quite a bit of nudity and sex play going on at our house right now. It would be very helpful if you and mom didn't just pop in. Could lead to a bit of embarrassment."
"It doesn't affect our coming over to play euchre Sunday night, does it?"
"No, nothing like that. We're still able to make plans. Nothing changes except we don't want any surprise visits. Might put a crimp in the fun and games."
Dad laughed. "We certainly don't want to put crimps anywhere they don't have to be. I'll let your mother know. Maybe you can tell us a little more over cards."
"A little more. You'll probably figure it out." How could he not with bondage furniture in the living room.
"See you tomorrow son. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"I can't make any guarantees," I said. He laughed and disconnected.
"Did they agree to no surprise visits?" My slave asked.
"No surprises," I said. I kissed her and wondered if she remembered they were coming over for cards Sunday. Might be interesting to see what happened Sunday morning, although she was swallowing now without complaint, despite her distaste in doing so.
"I'm going to put you in the stocks for your second round of punishment," I said.
"As my Master wishes," Julia replied.
Julia stood up and moved to the stocks. She calmly placed her hands and neck in the proffered spots and I lowered the upper arm trapping her in them. I attached her ankle cuffs to restraining chains on the bottom spreading her legs out, then lowered the whole thing until her head was at the height of my cock. I suspected I might be ready when her punishment was completed. I got the Slave Trainer from the charger and reinserted it in her lovely pussy and turned it on. I wanted to give it a few minutes to warm Julia up, so while I was waiting, I sent a text to Mistress Dark asking her to bring another item with her tomorrow, an additional purchase. Before I struck her, I used the Enforcer on my bare thigh to see how it felt. Even a light stroke felt like a jolt of electricity went through me and I flinched. Hearing the smack, Julia did too, even though I didn't strike her. The sound alone was fearsome.
I would have to be very careful. It was difficult to determine when light was too hard and hard too much to withstand. I figured I'd start very lightly as it was always easier to warm up than to cool down once the damage was done. Julia kissed the Enforcer when I offered it to her lips, then braced herself as best she could. She was told to count. I started with half as hard as I struck myself. Even so, the sound was loud. Julia flinched, but didn't speak, nor even groan, so that was a good sign. A red mark appeared on her beautiful ass. I moved around, trying not to hit the same spots twice in a row. Left side, right side, top to bottom, even the backs of her thighs, including the tender crease where her legs swell to ass cheeks. I never struck her substantially harder than the first, but she was sobbing and crying before I finished, though she never used her safe word. She'd wanted to experience the life of a slave girl, and slaves were punished.
When I was finished, I proffered my cock and she opened wide and took what she could of it. Though tears still streaked her cheeks, she was credibly sucking my cock while I fucked her face. Within ten minutes, the urge to cum was starting. I lifted the override and told her she could cum. It was only fair since my cock filled her mouth and she couldn't withdraw and ask. We both climaxed together, her moans of pleasure muffled by my spurting erection, though still music to my ears. I released her and carried her to our bedroom while she held onto me, her arms around my neck.
The Slave Trainer kept her up for the next hour and a half, desperate to cum again. She lay with her head on my abs, my cock in her mouth, willing me to get hard again so she could get relief. Finally, her wish was granted and I filled her mouth with what little cum I had left so she could finally orgasm herself. I removed the device and washed it, and put it on the charger, allowing her and me respite from her desires for a few hours. I set the alarm for a suitably early time to start her training again.
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