Michael gave her a dark smile, “Well then, you got 10 minutes to be clean and present yourself to me in the dungeon. If your late, I will give you 5 swats for every minute.” He then looked at his watch, “Time starts now.”
Silk just looked at him for several moments before his words sunk in then suddenly she jumped up and ran to the bathroom where she stripped quickly and showered. She cleaned her pussy also as she knew Michael expected cleanliness. While she was showering, Michael too took a quick shower. He expected his slaves to be clean when he wanted to play so he figured he’d lead by example. He also wouldn’t expect a slave to go down on him all sweaty so he showered before play as much as possible.
Silk jumped out of the shower as soon as she was clean. She didn’t have her watch on so she wasn’t sure how much time she had left. She hadn’t washed her hair so all she had to do was dry her body and put her collar back on. As she entered the dungeon, she saw Michael already there and her knees hit the floor in front of him with just under a minute to spare. Michael looked at his watch to be sure.
“Very good little one,” He told her, “I’ll be sure to reward you later.”
As Silk knelt at Michael’s feet, she noted he was still in his jeans. She could smell he had showered also and this made her smile to herself. She liked that Michael was always so clean.
“Stand slave,” Michael ordered.
Silk gave a yes Master and stood up. She knew it was inspection time as she called it. Michael always looked their bodies over before serious play. He told her it was to check for any injuries to avoid. A good Master always knew his slave’s body before he ever played with her.
Michael was inspecting her but he also used the light touching to tease as well. He knew women could be slower to turn on so he used the inspection as foreplay of sorts. First he knelt and ran his hands lightly up and down her legs. He used a teasing touch to excite her and he could tell it was working by her pants. Next he bent her over under the guise of checking her ass cheeks for bruises. He also knew that very idea would bring to mind sex which also excited a women. He would also slip a finger near her pussy, just a slight tease to get a reaction. Silk never failed to react either giving him a slight push of her hips towards his fingers.
Next he inspected the upper body. He would also tease by giving her nipples a pinch and tug. Sometimes he would cup the whole breast or caress it pretending to inspect it in some way. Again Silk would react. When the inspection was done, he slapped her ass, “Perfect my slave. Now are you ready to play?” He asked.
“Yes Master,” was all Silk could say. She was too keyed up.
Michael next grabbed her wrist and leg cuffs and proceeded to place them on her. When that was done, he grabbed the nipple clamps and after a pinch of each nipple, he clamped them, then he led her over the the St. Andrews Cross, something Silk had never really tried before. She was tied to it at her first party for a whipping but that was all. She’d never really played on it so far. Michael firmly attached her arms and legs and then stepped back to gather the rest of his tools. Once he was ready he stepped up behind her.
Pressing his already hard cock into her ass he grabbed her by the hair and tipped her head back, “Slave I want you to breath deeply and calm yourself before we go on,” he told her. When she did as he asked, he went on, “This will be a first for you. What we are about to do is going to be a step up from what you’ve seen thus far so I want you to listen closely. Do you remember your safewords?”
Silk answered, “Yes Master. Green for go, yellow for slow and red for stop.”
“Good, now I will ask you several time during our play, what color are we, and you will answer with one of these words depending on how you are feeling. If it gets too extreme you may use them as well without my asking. Other then that you are not to speak. If you speak other then that, I will gag you. Do you understand?” He asked.
“Yes Master,” was all Silk said.
Michael felt she was ready now, “Ok we’ll start slow and pick up the pace as I see fit. Remember no speaking except your safewords if necessary or if asked. Now what color are we slave?”
“Very green Master,” Silk told him very ready.
Michael started out by grabbing the blindfold and placing it over her eyes, “I am taking away your sight so that you have to concentrate more on what you hear and feel,” He told her. Next he grabbed the riding crop. He knew she was used to it but he wanted to start slowly so he warmed her up with it. He would caress her and slap her alternatively with it all over in the spots allowed. Next he switched to the paddle and used it to slap her ass several times. While he would slap her ass he also reached around and tugged on the chain on her nipple clamps. Soon she was dancing and panting.
Michael assessed her and asked, “What color are we now slave?”
“Still green Master,” Silk panted wanting more.
Michael gave her more in the form of the flogger. The flogger was one of his favorites as he could really let loose without fear of harming her. Michael was a Master with the flogger, slashing all parts of the body allowed with just the right level of sting. He could please and pleasure as well inflict pain with just a flick of his wrist.
Soon he had her body glowing and her breathing was such that Michael knew she could cum if he ordered her to and kept slashing her with the flogger. That in mind, he told her, “Breath deeply little one. Wouldn’t want you to pass out and end our fun before it’s over.”
Silk knew what he meant so she worked on calming down as he gave her a small break. While she was breathing she heard him leave the room and come back. Suddenly she felt something hard and cool near her lips and his voice broke her thoughts, “Drink,” was all he said.
When she was calmed once more he asked, “What color are we now slave?”
“Green Master,” She told him.
Michael began slashing her again with the flogger to warm her back up. When she was ready, he grabbed the leather bat. He’d never used it before on her because it was more of a punishment item then anything. He could use it for fun but it still was rougher then anything she’d experienced thus far. He gave her a swat on her ass and she jumped a mile.
After about 5 swats to each cheek he asked, “Color slave?”
Silk didn’t necessarily like the last swats but she wasn’t hurt so with a shake of her head she said, “Green Master.”
Michael kept swatting her ass with the leather bat and he added pulling her nipple clamp chain to that as well. When he felt he worked her up he stopped and pressed up against her once more, “Are you close my pet?”
Silk panted, “Yes Master, so close.” While the bat hurt to a degree Michael wasn’t rough with it, so it was turning Silk on. She felt like she could come with each swat but knew she wasn’t allowed to yet.
Michael smiled and bit down on her neck knowing it would really push her buttons, at her deep hiss Michael laughed darkly, “Don’t come my pet. That leather bat can punish as well as pleasure.” He then sucked and kissed at the bite to sooth and tease her.