Chapter 2

Lucy and I spoke to each other every day on the telephone; she told me on the Wednesday morning, "Sir; when I woke up my stomach hurt so bad with cramps and I dashed to the toilet; it was almost a disaster as I had to relax my sphincter muscle to extract the butt plug. Luckily I was stood over the toilet as my bodily functions simply flushed from me. I have to confess; Master that I failed for the butt plug was so soiled that I could not bring myself to clean it orally, so I await your punishment."

I told her, "I will think about a suitable punishment for the next time we meet!"

On the Thursday she told me; "Master my evening seemed so lonely without you there last night; I missed the excitement and especially your touches! I am not saying I love you and want you but I am saying I think I need you!"

I made the usual non committal responses; in fact I felt this was going a little too fast, after all she barely knew me and now was saying she could not be without me. To be honest I nearly backed away from the situation as she was less than half my age; but thankfully I did not.

Lucy asked if there was any special instructions for that night and I told her to stand naked in her bedroom and then taking four clothes pegs; she was to apply one to each breast just below but not touching each nipple and the other two should be applied to each side of her cunt; one on each lip and then she was to put on a pair of full panties; after that she was to put on a thin layer of clothes but no other under wear and you should then go for a jog of not less than thirty minutes.

Upon arriving back at home; go to the bathroom and remove your clothes before shaking your tits fiercely until the clothes pegs drop free. One final task is to pull the pegs from your cunt lips without releasing their grip on your flesh. Excitedly Lucy agreed and we ended the conversation; leaving her with the arrangements that I would see her on Friday night.

When we met on the Friday night; Lucy was quick to announce she had carried out my wishes and promptly told me how she had got on. I stopped her by telling her to disrobe; then she was informed that she was to jog on the spot as she told me how it had felt to be jogging home with the pegs fastened to her tits and cunt and dragging against her thin layer of clothes; she began, "Master, when I first attached the clothes pegs to my tit flesh; they hurt like fuck; but not in a bad way in more of a toying sexually way if you know what I mean! Soon I got used to the feeling and moved on to attaching the clothes pegs to both my cunt lips; it felt weird to have this pressed feeling and my thighs caught against the edges of the pegs; again the feelings soon dissipated. When I put my panties on; wow the feeling of the pegs pressing up against my cunt lips made me jump and I began to wonder how it would feel when I jogged. The blouse against my pegged tits was out of this world; it pressed the pegs down pulling delightfully on my skin." She confessed "when I actually began to jog; I could not believe the sensations in my tits; it felt as if someone was systematically pulling on my tits and my cunt leaked like a hose soaking my panties and making the pegs on my cunt sting a little but that in itself turned me on even further; I had to stop twice as I jogged home as my orgasm overtook me." she declared.

"How did you get on with the no contact removal of these pegs?" I demanded I instructed her to pinch her nipples as she told me how she had felt when the shook the pegs from her tits.

"Master; your skill at teasing knows no bounds; for as I shook my tits violently it was just like several people pulling my tits this way and that; I closed my eyes and imagined you there watching me carry out your command! That added to my excitement too; it seemed ages before the first peg worked loose enough to drop off and I was sweating profusely; my clit was throbbing and I could easily see how it was possible to orgasm this way." She gasped, "My left tit took longer to allow the release of the peg and to be honest I wished it lasted longer because I loved the feeling so much; as for my cunt lips I carefully placed my fingers beside the pegs and pulled them firmly away from my skin they pulled deliciously on my cunt almost catching the clit and suddenly they were gone; like an old friend I missed their contact!" She confided.

My next command was for her to slowly remove her skirt and stand facing away from me with her feet eighteen inches apart then bend forward and grab her own ankles. Excitedly Lucy carried out my request although a little too quickly on removing the skirt for my liking; now her tight full panties stretched over her delectable arse and I could already see the beginnings of a wet patch forming right outside her cunt.

I lightly dragged my finger nail up along the taut hamstring muscle of her left leg stopping at her glutimous maximus before repeating the same routine on her right leg; now I took hold on her panties gusset squeezing it into a thin band and dragging it into the crack of her arse; obviously the front part mow nestled between her rapidly dampening cunt lips; several times it rubbed or brushed against her clit causing soft growls of delight to escape Lucy's vocal cords.

I demand to know what she was and she willingly responded, "Master I am your worthless slut; your two bit whore who would like nothing better than to carry out all your sexual demands; whether for you personally or for your closest friends; my body is yours to command; use and abuse; just as long as I please you and can receive the form of pleasure you continue to give me!"

I smiled as this was far more than I expected; but I also praised her for her response by telling her she was my special fuck slut and would soon be getting the pleasure she spoke of; my next demand was that she reach between her legs with one hand and pinch her clit before pulling it as hard as she could; sharply.

Poor Lucy her cunt was now so wet her fingers kept slipping off her clit before she could get any stretch on her clit; but give her credit she continued to try and each slight success simply caused more fluids to flow from her over excited cunt.

She even began sobbing as she apologised for being such an abject failure; I told her that I would have been annoyed if he managed to achieve my objective; she looked at me strange. "Lucy; my innocent slut, if you could grip your clit tight enough to pull it as I demanded then I no longer turn you on and your cunt would have been bone dry because nature by way of sexual attraction releases these juices in preparation for the mating cycle; it is an attraction pherone and also a lubrication liquid so obviously the more I turn you on the more you produce and the harder it is to grip anything!" I smiled.

Lucy turned her head and gave me an understanding smile as she weakly asked "then why demand I do it, Sir?"

"To show you; that not all tasks I set are meant to be completed or for that matter are possible to complete; but are desirable in their attempts because the attempts themselves offer opportunities if excitement or sexual pain/pleasures." I responded.