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Rose, I don’t think I can
resist. You got to ride me before. Now I’m going to ride you. I bet you haven’t even
been fucked doggy-style, have you, Rose?”
Rose said nothing.
Master Leo sighed. “I really don’t want to have to keep spanking you, Rose, to get
you to tell me the answers to the questions I ask. Like I said, the lotion works wonders,
but we need to make sure that your bottom is nice and fresh for more discipline at
the Institute. Do I need to get the punisher again?”
“No!” Rose said. “Please, Master Leo… No, I’ve never done it doggy-style.”
“Thank you, Rose,” said Master Leo. “I don’t think I have to ask you whether you’ve
always wanted to, do I? Get up on your knees and bend over, with your cheek on the
pillow. I want that ass nice and high for me.”
This was what she needed to escape from: the way Master Leo was slowly but surely
turning her against herself. Yes, she had always wanted to be fucked doggy-style.
Sometimes when she was thinking about what might make things better with Joe, she
imagined him coming in and telling her to do exactly what she was now doing in obedience
to Master Leo’s command. She had imagined Joe saying just that: get that ass nice
and high.
Now Leo was on the bed behind her, and he was putting his cock right at the entrance
to her pussy, without any ceremony or the sort of formal notification Joe had always
used, like “Are you ready?” Master Leo didn’t care if Rose was ready to have a cock
in her pussy. A concubine, she thought, must always be ready to have her master’s
cock in her pussy.
And then, immediately, he was fucking her as hard as she had ever imagined she could
be fucked. His hips were pressing into her bottom, and making the cane welts hurt,
and her cheek was being driven down into the pillow. Rose was Master Leo’s fuck-toy,
she thought to herself, over and over. And then, perhaps the fourth or fifth time
she thought that to herself, she just came. She felt her pussy tighten around his
cock, as it pistoned into her, and she felt her back arch and her bottom push even
farther out for his taking, and she let out a cry.
“Good girl, Rose,” Leo grunted. “You’re a good piece of ass.” Then, again without
warning, he held her hips in a tight grip, and came inside her. He held her on the
saddle of his cock for a long moment, and then he simply thrust her away and pushed
her down onto the bed. She was a kidnapped concubine, and she had already come more
times that day with a man than she had come with a man in her entire life to that
point. She had to escape, so that this terrible part of her didn’t claim her forever.
Chapter Eight
After Leo had fucked her on the bed, it was time for Rose’s review session. Leo stood
her up in front of the dresser, facing away from the mirror so that she could look
back over her shoulder and see the cane welts on her bottom.
“Now, Rose,” Leo said, “what have you learned today? No, don’t look at me. Look at
your bottom. What have you learned about your bottom?”
“Um…” Rose stammered.
“Put your hand on your backside, Rose, and run your fingers along those pretty welts.”
Hesitantly, she complied, a look of woe on her face. Leo snapped a picture with his
phone, for David.
“What does that teach you, Rose? You can start with ‘My bottom…’”
“My bottom… I’m sorry, Master. I don’t know what to say.”
“That’s alright, Rose. This review session is for you, so you can learn to please
me and your other masters. Say, ‘My bottom belongs.’”
“My bottom belongs… to you, Master?”
“There you go. That’s a good start, Rose. Why did I cane your bare bottom?”
“I… because… because I didn’t obey you?”
“That’s right, sweetheart. You disobeyed, and you got caned. What happens to disobedient
girls, Rose?”
“They get caned.” Rose gave a little sob,
resist. You got to ride me before. Now I’m going to ride you. I bet you haven’t even
been fucked doggy-style, have you, Rose?”
Rose said nothing.
Master Leo sighed. “I really don’t want to have to keep spanking you, Rose, to get
you to tell me the answers to the questions I ask. Like I said, the lotion works wonders,
but we need to make sure that your bottom is nice and fresh for more discipline at
the Institute. Do I need to get the punisher again?”
“No!” Rose said. “Please, Master Leo… No, I’ve never done it doggy-style.”
“Thank you, Rose,” said Master Leo. “I don’t think I have to ask you whether you’ve
always wanted to, do I? Get up on your knees and bend over, with your cheek on the
pillow. I want that ass nice and high for me.”
This was what she needed to escape from: the way Master Leo was slowly but surely
turning her against herself. Yes, she had always wanted to be fucked doggy-style.
Sometimes when she was thinking about what might make things better with Joe, she
imagined him coming in and telling her to do exactly what she was now doing in obedience
to Master Leo’s command. She had imagined Joe saying just that: get that ass nice
and high.
Now Leo was on the bed behind her, and he was putting his cock right at the entrance
to her pussy, without any ceremony or the sort of formal notification Joe had always
used, like “Are you ready?” Master Leo didn’t care if Rose was ready to have a cock
in her pussy. A concubine, she thought, must always be ready to have her master’s
cock in her pussy.
And then, immediately, he was fucking her as hard as she had ever imagined she could
be fucked. His hips were pressing into her bottom, and making the cane welts hurt,
and her cheek was being driven down into the pillow. Rose was Master Leo’s fuck-toy,
she thought to herself, over and over. And then, perhaps the fourth or fifth time
she thought that to herself, she just came. She felt her pussy tighten around his
cock, as it pistoned into her, and she felt her back arch and her bottom push even
farther out for his taking, and she let out a cry.
“Good girl, Rose,” Leo grunted. “You’re a good piece of ass.” Then, again without
warning, he held her hips in a tight grip, and came inside her. He held her on the
saddle of his cock for a long moment, and then he simply thrust her away and pushed
her down onto the bed. She was a kidnapped concubine, and she had already come more
times that day with a man than she had come with a man in her entire life to that
point. She had to escape, so that this terrible part of her didn’t claim her forever.
Chapter Eight
After Leo had fucked her on the bed, it was time for Rose’s review session. Leo stood
her up in front of the dresser, facing away from the mirror so that she could look
back over her shoulder and see the cane welts on her bottom.
“Now, Rose,” Leo said, “what have you learned today? No, don’t look at me. Look at
your bottom. What have you learned about your bottom?”
“Um…” Rose stammered.
“Put your hand on your backside, Rose, and run your fingers along those pretty welts.”
Hesitantly, she complied, a look of woe on her face. Leo snapped a picture with his
phone, for David.
“What does that teach you, Rose? You can start with ‘My bottom…’”
“My bottom… I’m sorry, Master. I don’t know what to say.”
“That’s alright, Rose. This review session is for you, so you can learn to please
me and your other masters. Say, ‘My bottom belongs.’”
“My bottom belongs… to you, Master?”
“There you go. That’s a good start, Rose. Why did I cane your bare bottom?”
“I… because… because I didn’t obey you?”
“That’s right, sweetheart. You disobeyed, and you got caned. What happens to disobedient
girls, Rose?”
“They get caned.” Rose gave a little sob,
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