Promises, Promises

She lay bent over the bed, ass throbbing. Hed smacked her butt with a paddle, a hairbrush, His hand, and the little whip. Gods she hated that whip. Small but effective, He said. It carried a sting that lingered.

Her arms were bent behind her, tied at the wrists, a ballgag silenced her louder cries, and she was blindfolded.

Rather effectively handled, in His inimitable style. She loved this light bondage, the feeling of being controlled and contained. He ruled her, body, mind, spirit.

She felt something pressing against her anus.

Hed said hed fuck her ass.

No, Hed said that he would fuck withher ass. Hmmm. It must be an assplug because it was cool, and definitely too small to be his cock.

Whatever it was, it pressed inside of her.

She felt him lean over her, hand pressing at the base of her neck, holding her down. His breath tickled her ear, and the heat of him enveloped her in love.

Mmmmm, she was surrounded by Him. She felt the happy glow surrounding them, his heat, his desires, his hand, his breath, his mouth.

He spoke and she continued to smile inside, her mouth oozing drool around the gag, until the words registered.

I promised that this would happen, little girl, and today is the day

She felt the rush of warm liquid into her belly, and knew.

She tried to yell NO around the gag, but it was too big, to solid. She tried to rise, yet His hand pressed her down. The rushing water filled her, with heat and soapy wetness and fear.

Such a dirty girl needs a little clean now and then, and ..I did promise you. Now you know, little girl, that I keep my promises.

She felt heavy with it, thick. He moved his hand and began fiddling down around her ass.

Hold it in, fucktoy, He ordered tersely.

She felt the tube withdrawn, and wanted to just let it all flow out, but knew Hed spank her firmly if she did.

She clenched, hating every second. Another bit of pressure against her asshole, and a pop.

That plug will help you hold it in. Five minutes. You can do it, slut.

She felt Him pulling on her, lifting her to her feet. She felt thick and unsteady. Her belly cramped, and she moaned. He pressed her back against the wall, His knee between her thighs, spreading her legs. His hand rubbed her clit, at first so lightly.

Teasingly.

Then hard and firm, fingers briskly teasing at her tender flesh. Heat built between her thighs. She found herself bucking against His hand, despite the pain in her belly.

She needed to shit.

She felt the pressure of it building, the squeezing need of it growing more intense as the throbbing in her pussy grew.

Cum for Me, My dirty little whore, He growled into her ear, and she felt the flooding release into His hand, then the sudden, intense grip in her abdomen.

Around the gag she whimpered Please, please, please, please, an unending chant.

He pulled her from the wall and guided her through the room. She felt the cold porcelain behind her calves as He backed her to the toilet. He freed her hands, and pressed her down to a sit.

Pull that ass-stopper out, and get all that nasty out of you, slut.

She pulled the ring on the anal plug, and felt the immediate gushing of fluid from her. Her belly cramped and she bent over, whimpering, whining around the gag.

The smell was atrocious.

He reached around her and flushed the toilet, while admonishing her not to drop the plug.

It felt like an eternity, but eventually the draining of shitty water was done. He released the ball gag, pulled off her blindfold, and pressed her into the shower.

You stink like a fucking shit-hole, He said, grinning that sadist smile at her.

And whos fault is that? she asked tartly, her belly still achy.

Yours, for being so full of shit, He replied, His head cocked in that I dare you to fuck with me look of His.

He turned the water to cold, and she shrieked while He laughed. Hurry up, and wash, slutIve got an ass to fuck! He turned away, pulling the shower curtain across the tub. She reached for the water nozzle, intending to turn it to warm, when His voice growled to her, low and quiet.

And leave that water alone or I promise you, you wont like what will happen next.

She knew he was a man of His word.

It was her fastest shower, ever.