I arrive home after work and find only Sir at home. I was hoping this was the case as I really wanted to talk with him. I go into the house and walk into the living room – forgetting about the rule of removing my clothes when I 1st walk in the door.

“Sir, may I speak with you?”… he replies “are you forgetting something?” I immediately drop to my knees in front of him, head bowed, eyes downcast, thinking this is what he meant. “Are you forgetting something else?” It was then I remember my clothing. I immediately stand up and strip in front of him and then drop back into position. “That’s better, but you know additional punishment will be served” “yes Sir” I replied. “What did you want to speak with me about?” Taking a deep breath, I begin.

“Sir, I know you said you need a break, and that you would make sure I am taken care of; will you be spending any time with me before you leave, allowing me to serve you?” “I’m sure I will, but why?” is his reply. ” I love you very much, I dream nightly of being called to your room to spend the night in your bed, your cock in my mouth. Those nights have brought me so much pleasure, being used without anything in return, knowing that I meant something to you. Maybe as a slave I don’t have that right to ask, but you have always told me to express how I feel.” “I understand your feelings and concerns, and yes, we will more the likely get back there again in the future before I leave. You are not the same woman you used to be, and I am going to test you and your strength. A good Master doesn’t allow his slave to settle on the easy and comfort; a good Master challenges his slave to become more and to handle more with strength and dignity. Does that answer your concerns?” “Yes Sir it does.” “Any other questions?” “No Sir, I apologize for not remembering the rule when I came in.”

“Go stand in the corner, nose towards the wall without touching, hands behind the back, legs shoulder length apart.” Sir knows that this position is very belittling to me as only children stand in the corner. I put myself in position and stay perfectly still until I am told otherwise. Standing there I start to drift off when I feel my hair grabbed and head pulled back. Sirs hands wrap around my front and smacks my pussy lips as he bites on my neck. I immediately get wet, but don’t cum as I feel his fingers slide in my pussy. “Good girl, you know better don’t you?” I say yes sir as he is turning me around and pushing me to my knees. My mouth opens immediately and his thick cock slides in. Further and deeper until I feel him deep in my throats and his balls against my lips. In and out, harder and harder he fucks my mouth until he explodes in my throat. I swallow all of it down while sucking him clean up make sure I haven’t missed any of his cum. “Good girl” he says as he pulls me back up and turns me towards the corner again. Before he leaves me, his hand smacks both tits repeatedly before he moves on to smack my ass until it is bright red. “You will stay like this until Kend gets here and he will punish you for forgetting the rules”. “Yes Sir” I sob as everything is on fire already.

About 30 mins later Kend walks in the door and actually passes me without seeing me. When he asks Sir where I was, Sir points me out. Kend turns to me, seeing me in the corner with my ass red, and barely seeing that the sides of my boobs are red. He knows I was punished, but not what for. He calls me over to him.

I turn and start to walk to him when he points to the ground. I immediately drop down and crawl to him. “Why are you being punished?” “Sir, I forgot the rule of undressing the minute I walk in, I walked straight to Sir and asked for permission to speak without either waiting for his acknowledgment or getting into appropriate position. When questioned, I dropped into position, but still didn’t disrobe. Sir asked again and I remembered the rules, but i was questioned twice in about 5 minutes before I remembered.” Kend replies, “so you were made to stand in the corner?” “Yes Sir and Sir did use my mouth as his fuck toy before disciplining my ass and boobs.”

“Who set the rule?” “You did Sir”. “And have you received adequate punishment?” Kend ask. “No sir, I haven’t.” “Correct answer.” “Rest of the night, you will spend on your knees, with your forehead on the ground. I will be using your ass, both fucking it and spanking it. When we go to bed tonight, you will be furthered punished. Is that clear?” “Yes sir” I state trembling as I know the 1st punishment will be the most severe as Kend is going to make sure I don’t forget again.

Throughout the night, I am made to service Kends cock in my mouth or my ass. His cock is thick and long, so every time he enters me, it stretches my ass wider and wider. Right before bedtime, I am made to slide his cock in my mouth to get it wet, then turn around and he slides into my sore ass. Instead of fucking me, he just holds me in position. A minute later Sir walks into the living room and slides his cock in my mouth. Both start sliding in and out at the same time fucking me from both ends. Harder and faster, Kend is playing with my clit as they are both pounding their hole. I start tensing up as I am about to cum and Kend tells me I’m not allowed that right as their cum shoots inside me. Tears running down my face as I have been fucked in my mouth and ass repeatedly all night without any release.

Kend stands me up and we head towards the bedroom. Once their, he guides me to my footboard where I see eye hooks drilled into the ceiling above, and ropes tied to the footings. Kend makes me straddle the footboard which is about an inch wide, ties my arms above me head, and my ankles just off the floor. Straddling the footboard, my swollen pussy lips are set down on the 1″ strip effectively making my footboard into a Japanese pony. “You will stay here for 15 mins – the amount of time it took for you to remember the house rule and follow it. After that you will lay in bed beside me to sleep.” 15 mins later, my pussy lips on fire, my ass throbbing, and my jaw sore from all of tonight’s use, Kend unties me and allows me to crawl into bed.

Exhausted, sore, and still throbbing with need, I know I won’t forget the rules again.