served him his after dinner drink when the doorbell rang. I looked out the peephole into empty space; Master came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and nibbled the back of my neck. 'So what do you see out there, Baby?' he asked as he opened the door.
There on the porch was a big wicker basket with a huge pink bow on it. A pink blanket covered the interior, hiding something that was beginning to move. I jump back into Master and he let out a deep laugh. 'Easy now. Baby. It's a present from Stan.'
Stan was the client Master had just finished up the contract with. Master had spent eight weeks working on a dungeon for the illusive man. I had yet to meet him and now he had sent Master something in a basket that moved. Without uncovering the contents of the basket Master dragged it into the house.
There was a card attached to the front and Master pulled it off. He opened it, laughed and began to read it allowed:
Thanks for a job well done. I know the hours of pleasure I'll receive from all your hard work will be well worth the time and effort you put into my dungeon. Attached please find the papers for the slave kitten. Enjoy her to your heart's content. She's a switch so I know you'll find lots of uses for her. Give my regards to Baby; hope to meet her soon.
Yours,
Stan
As Master read the closing, he pulled back the covers. An exquisite blonde rose from the basket. Her steel blue eyes searched both Master and me before a small smile crossed her lips.
SWAT went Kitten's hand as it contacted with my upturned rear flinging me back to the present. Groaning with the sudden pain and the loss of pleasant musings I nearly broke position. As it was, I shifted ever so slightly. She swatted again across my other cheek. I felt the heat radiating through my backside and down my legs. 'Baby, are you with me now?' Kitten asked. I was only able to let out a low moan in reply.
My body trembling with desire. With each smack of Kitten's hand on my expose ass I clenched and the weights started to swing, tugging and pulling at my swollen lips. Nerve endings all over my body danced to the rhythmic spanking Kitten was applying to my ass. My breathing became shallow and faster. Kitten continued to spank me in her slow easy fashion, never varying the speed or intensity, yet sparks of pleasure were exploding in my arms and legs with each impact of her hand.
I felt myself beginning to slip away when a sudden cool breath of air crossed my wet heat. The spanking had stopped and it was totally quiet. Nothing moved. What had I missed while focusing on the intense pleasure Kitten invoked in my body? I wanted to rise up and look for Kitten, but I knew if I did, I'd be chastised for it, so I remained in position. The weights had slowed their movement but they continued to tug on my lips and I felt the cool stones on my nipples.
Goose bumps were beginning to cover my arms when I heard Master's voice from behind me. 'Here are the girls, Stan. As you can see, I have put Kitten to good use.' A heated blush immediately covered my body and I started to rise.
'Don’t even think about it, Baby,' came Master's voice, 'you are in enough trouble as it is.' Totally embarrassed and at a loss as to how to extract myself from the situation, I remained in position, thankful that my hair covered my extremely red face. 'Kitten, go kneel in the corner. I want Stan to meet Baby properly.' As Master said this, I felt his hand stroke my right cheek.
Already dripping with moisture, a low deep moan escaped my lips as another rush of pleasure coursed through my body. Master continued to caress my ass, 'Stan, this is Baby. She's being punished for touching herself without permission. Although I'm not sure if she is, at this point, seeing it as punishment.'
Chuckling, Master smacked my rear once and I felt him move his hand down my legs and pick up the weights.
'Very nice to meet you, Baby,' said Stan. 'So spankings haven't worked? I see Kitten has been misbehaving, too.' Groaning to myself as I remembered that kitten had the chastity belt on, I wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. Kitten's and my actions were causing embarrassment to Master. I never thought of it in those terms before. I mean, what was a little touchy-feely? It hurt no one and it felt so good. But here it was slapping me in the face. I had misbehaved and Master was being brought to the carpet for it.
'Neglect, Stan, pure and simple, I've been so busy with all the new clients you've sent my way, I've been neglecting my girls. Well, the last one finished yesterday and I'm not taking anymore till spring. I'll these two whipped back into shape in no time.' With that, Master dropped the weights and they pulled hard on my lips. Groaning this time aloud only brought a chuckle from both Stan and Master.
CHAPTER 4
I peaked out from under my hair to see Master and Stan standing behind me. Stan turned to Master and said, 'You know I believe you and Baby need some alone time. Could Kitten whip me up one of her special omelets?'
Master raised his hand and motioned to Kitten to come to him. 'Kitten, I want you to go upstairs with Stan and take care him.'
Kitten jumped up and swiftly moved to Master's side, the little gold plate catching the reflections of the candles through out the room.
Upon reaching Master's side, she lowered to her knees and raised her right hand to him. Dangling between her slender fingers were the nipple clips she had pulled out before she spanked me. I inadvertently moaned and all eyes darted back to me. I quickly lowered my head back to the floor.
'Baby, before Stan and Kitten leave us, I think we'll have a bit of fun. Baby, come here to me, next to Kitten.' I rose up to a kneeling position; my hair cascaded forward to brush over my cold breast, which had lost a lot of their heat pressed against the floor. Pivoting on my knees I moved toward Master, careful not to let the weights scrape the floor. As I stopped next to Kitten I noticed Master had his hand in his pocket.
'Have you a coin by chance, Stan,' Master asked. 'Would you mind tossing if for me in just a moment?'
'Sure do, what’s the toss for?'
'What Baby’s punishment will be.' Master look directly into my eyes. Their sparkling depths tossed out a challenge of their own. Chuckling to himself, Master kept eye contact with me. I watched as the little smile lines around his eyes appeared. 'The coin toss, Baby, will be this; tails, and you get tied over the horse; heads, the massage table. Stan, toss the coin, please.'
Breaking eye contact with Master, I watched the coin fly up into the air, make a lazy arch and slowly float back down to Stan’s out stretched hand.
'Heads.' His voice echoed through the room and the vibrations jangled every single nerve ending in my body.
My eyes flew back to Master's face, 'Wonderful. Fire and Ice, the massage table. Baby, get the ice out of the freezer. Crawl. You know how I want it. Kitten, take Stan upstairs and make him feel at home.'
Going back to all fours I made my way to the freezer, my knees spread wide and the weights swing just above the floor. Pulling the door open frigid air enveloped me. I was shaken to the core as I felt the blood rush to both areolas, and my nipples hardened even more then they were. With the weights still attached and swinging free, I was completely open to the chill of the freezer. I pulled the cup of cubes out and closed the door as quickly as possible.
The door clicked shut. I was so intent on the things my body was telling, me I hadn't heard it open.
'While you're over there, get the blind fold and crawl up on the table.'
Ideas flooded my senses and my body temperature rose in anticipation. My breathing came faster and my mind cleared. Reaching the table Master took the cup and blindfold from me. I crawled up onto the table, soft leather cradled my hands and knees. Master put the cup on the stand next to the wall.
'Stay kneeling, Baby,' he said as he moved along the side of the table to my head. 'You care to tell me why Kitten had not put these in place?' He swung the nipple clips in front of my face in a pendulum motion. 'Why she was tanning your already rosy red rear?' His hand rested on my tail, cool and firm on my heated body. An involuntary spasm started the muscles in my legs twitching. I could feel his heart beat in his fingertips. Lowering my
