Whore's Big Mistake

Master was very demanding that night, I remember it quite well as if it just happened yesterday. Master had a hold of my nose and throat while his cock was balls deep in my mouth and I was struggling to breath. He held my nose a little too long and I could feel my mind going foggy, feeling my consciousness leave my body and I ended up going limp with my mouth still on his cock, tears streaming, leaving mascara trails down my face. I began to see the darkness and let it take control of my body as I passed out on him and he left me in a messy pile on the floor.

The next morning i awake very cold and sore on the floor with no recollection of why i initially passed out, as i begin to slowly sit up the events of the night before flash before my eyes and i feel ashamed that i passed out on masters cock like that and felt disheartened that master left me lying there in the cold with not even a sight of a blanket. I guess that was my punishment for not pleasuring him last night. I find the energy to stand up and make my way out of the play room, down the dimly lit passage to the kitchen as I see master standing there with no shirt on, wearing low lying grey jogger bottoms with nothing on his feet with a coffee cup in hand. He doesn't acknowledge my presence as I slowly walk further into the kitchen towards the coffee jug to grab myself a cup of coffee to ease my sore throat after choking last night.

Master walks right in front of me as I go to reach for the jug and stops me getting closer.

"And what do you think you are doing?" Master says to me in a very stern voice.

"I.... I.... Was just going to grab myself a cup of coffee Master, my throat is really sore" I whisper, stuttering on my words as I feel very intimidated by his harsh tone.

"You are NOT allowed a drink or clothes or ANYTHING until you explain why you passed out like a pathetic little whore on my cock...." He yells harshly, his handsome face in a twisted scowl.

"M.... M..... Master, I..... I..... I'm sorry. I tried so hard to stay awake but I couldn't breathe... I could see stars... I was ... I did.... I really tried to master" I stumble over my words, dropping to my knees in total embarrassment.

Master doesn't say anything, he just keeps looking at me with a stern expression as if he isn't happy with my response. Suddenly his expression changes to a quizzical look and I know what that means.

"H... How can I make it up to you master?" I whisper barely able to keep eye contact with him.

He simply replies with "You made a big mistake whore and you will make it up to me, now grab yourself a cup of coffee, get a shower as you stink and i want my whore nice and clean for what i have planned for her and MAKE sure you wear the clothes i have left out for you in the bathroom and NOTHING else. Do you understand?"

"Y... Yes master" I whisper.

He smirks and walks out the room, coffee cup in hand, leaving me there on my knees. Naked, embarrassed and ashamed.

I pick myself up and shake off the embarrassment im feeling and grab a cup out of the cabinet to pour myself a cup of coffee, pondering over what i can possibly do to make it up to master, i have never left him unsatisfied before so i hope that he takes that in mind as he gives me a punishment.

I finish my coffee and go to take a shower, letting the hot water flow down my hair onto my breasts and down my body, feeling the stress and worry leave my soul, even if it's just for a minute before I have to see master again. I take the loofah and soak it up with rose scented shower gel, starting from the top of my shoulders i gently rub the loofah down my body taking a little bit longer than necessary over my breasts, moaning as it feels soo good massaging my breasts and making my nipples stiffen. Running it further down my body over my stomach down to my pussy as I get a little bit more aggressive with the loofah as I am a little turned on by massaging my breasts. I know master will notice that i have did more than clean my pussy and he won't be happy with me but in this moment i don't care, i'm too turned on to even think, i can feel myself edging towards an orgasm as it puts sparks of lust and euphoria through my body as my breathing hitches, my legs start shaking and i cum all over the shower floor.

I step out of the shower feeling refreshed, slightly satisfied and still feeling the euphoria rippling through my body. I look up to see master standing there with no clothes on, his cock fully hard staring at me with a disappointing look. Shit, I think. He was there the whole time watching me as I was in the shower and saw me make myself cum without his permission. I know I am in trouble now.

He doesn't say anything and just stands there with the same expression on his face as I stand just out of the shower scared to move towards him as I now know I'm double trouble and now have to get an even bigger punishment than I was going to receive in the first place. He waves, points his finger in my direction and then points to the floor in front of his feet, still not uttering a word and I shake my head at his notion.

"GET.... HERE.... NOW!!!!" He screams.

His harshness causes me to flinch but I still refuse to move. I shake my head again too scared to utter a word to him.

His tone changes to scarily calm as he says "whore... you have one more chance... to get that pathetic whore ass here before i come and get you myself.... Do you understand?"

Without thinking i blurted out "Fuck you, you dont own me, if i want to cum i will cum!!"

His expression changed to a scary frown as he growled, he slowly approached me as I took a step back for every step he took forward. I knew I was in trouble now, I don't know how I'm going to get out of this one.

"I'm sorry master, please, i didn't mean to speak out like that..... Please master please!!!"

He ignored every word I said and walked in slow calculator movements towards me and I knew I was done for. I kept stepping back until my back was fully against the shower wall. He grabs me and spins me around holding me in place so I can't try and escape. He forces me forward and puts my hands on the shower wall.

"Keep them hands there and don't move, do you understand me?" he demanded more than asked.

"Yes master" a simple answer, but I knew there was no alternative answer to his question.

"Good girl" he whispered in my ear as his mouth moved down to my neck, my breathing hitches and he bites down on my neck and I wince but i dont move.

"That's my good girl, you can listen. Now bend over for me but keep them hands on the wall. Do you understand?" he asks.

"Yes master" another simple yet pleasing answer for my master.

Doing as I was told, I bend forward keeping my hands on the shower wall as I can feel my ass hitting his hard cock behind me. I hear him chuckle as he says "ok that's far enough forward whore"

He begins to rub his cock on my pussy taking all the juices i have from my orgasm i had in the shower all over his cock and without warning he thrusts his cock straight into my ass and i scream loudly. With one hand he covers my mouth as I scream and continues to thrust into my ass, inch by inch he moves his way into my ass until he is balls deep inside. He lets go of my mouth and asks me "who do you belong to?"

I am too stunned to answer which does please him as he draws his cock out and slams it in harder this time. "I asked you a fucking question, dirty little whore. Who do you belong to?" he asks again this time demanding an answer.

"I.... belong.... to.... you.... master" I say through the grit of my teeth as my ass feels like it's been stretched out to capacity, his thick cock gaping my ass open wider than I feel it's ever been.

Satisfied with this answer he begins to thrust hard into my ass as I can feel the tears streaming down my face, almost feeling like I want to pass out with the pain again. I still manage to keep my hands on the wall as he relentlessly fucks my ass, suddenly he reaches a hand around to my pussy spreading the lips open with his fingers. He massages my clit while keeping the same rhythm in my ass, his breathing heavy as he moans in my ear "and who does this pussy and ass belong to?"

"Y... you .... Master" I moan as the pain is suddenly replaced with pleasure as he keeps massaging my clit, my ass relaxes and i moan louder enjoying every second now that master is fucking my ass.

With his other hand he slaps my ass saying "Thats fucking right... this ass and pussy are mine... don't you dare touch or play with them again without my permission... Do you understand?"

"Yes ... master" I whisper.

"I didn't hear you whore... louder" he demands as he thrusts harder in my ass.

"YOURS MASTER... IM YOURS" I scream as my head falls down.

"That's right.... And don't you forget it..... Tell me whore.... How good does masters cock feel in your ass?"

"Sooo.... sooo... goood master"

"Such a good little whore you are..." he says as he picks up the pace feeling himself getting closer to orgasm. "Who's a good little whore?"

"I am master.... Im ... such.... a.... good.... little.... whore" i say between his thrusts breathlessly.

With one final slap on my ass "yes ... yes you are" he says as he begins to unload streams of hot thick cum into my ass, with a few good thrusts into my ass he finished filling my gaping ass. He slowly pulls his cock out my ass, bends down head height with my ass, spreading my ass cheeks open to see how much my ass gaped by his cock. He sighs a satisfied sigh as he is happy with his work, watching his cum gush out my ass, down onto my pussy dripping onto the shower floor.

He stands up once he is fully happy with the sight he sees in front of him and begins to turn the shower on while saying demandingly "you stay in that position until you feel that all masters cum has left your ass, then get another shower, get ready and meet me in the playroom"

"Y.. yes master" I whisper back, my voice hoarse barely able to get a word out.

He walks out of the shower and heads towards the door but stops in his tracks, turns around to say "i wouldn't have been that harsh on your ass if you didnt talk back to me, remember that for the next time you want to open that whore mouth for something other than to suck my cock or answer my questions. Do you understand?"

"Yes... master" I say drawing out the words longer than I needed to.

"Good" a simple word with great meaning he said as he left the bathroom, leaving me bent over in the shower with cum still dripping.