Turn around and show me your ass.Turn around and show me your ass." I turned slowly, letting him observe every portion of my nearly naked body. I wobbled slightly as one of the high heels caught in the nap of the thick carpet. "Your ass is nicely rounded and unmarked other than some carpet marks from your having laid on the floor in the living room for your recent fist-fucking. The backs of your thighs are wonderful and the stockings just the right length. Remind me to make you wear this garter belt when you fuck Jim next time, he will like it very much." I felt like such a slut to be standing there with Master commenting on my body in such a way. It was very much as if he were a doctor examining me, except that he tied every comment into a sexual act of some kind. I was beginning to drip again and I knew he would soon be able to smell my pussy. "Go lay on the mattress on your stomach, slut", he demanded. I walked slowly to the mattress, aware of the moisture between my legs and the swaying of my hips as I walked in the heels. I knew that Master was looking at my ass as I walked away from him and that he was probably thinking about what he would do to it. As I thought about that I began to doubt that I would work the next day either. Master connected the wrist and ankle cuffs, spreading my legs opened widely. Moving to the switch on the wall, he activated the hydraulic ram under the mattress and I soon felt it lifting me into the air until the cuffs were pulling at my extremeties. I was still totally supported by the mattress, but by body was bent in the middle, my ass stuck high into the air. I heard the familiar sound of the leather razor strop popping and knew immediately what was going to happen next. Master always bent the thick leather strop over and snapped it tightly, letting the leather slap against itself. He said he enjoyed the sound and that it warmed the leather up when he did that. For me, the sound was terrifying and startling, but it still made my pussy get even wetter every time I heard it. It had never felt cold to me, either, that was for sure. |