Chapter 8

• She showed me a set and how they worked. You twisted screws at the top and bottom and the sides drew closer together.
• "Very seldom do you want clamps on much longer than fifteen minutes. I suggest setting a timer so you don't forget until you're accustomed to using them. The blood needs to circulate freely, like removing a tourniquet occasionally. You might also alternate the pressure from the sides to top and bottom."
• I'd had first aid training, so was familiar with the concept.
• "Do you have any bondage furniture?"
• "Not yet. I was thinking of making my own. I'm a building contractor."
• "At the very least," Mistress Dark said, "I recommend a St. Andrews cross like this one here. Come here, Slut, so you can demonstrate for me."
• "Yes, Mistress." Slut left her corner and trotted over to the St. Andrews cross, kind of a big X. Mistress Dark fastened her to the cross face down, demonstrating with a cane how open the backside was. Two more welts appeared on Rose's bottom. Then she released her and fastened her with her back to the cross and took out a whip and began striking her large size boobs, stomach and even her pubic area.
• "You can suspend them right side up or upside down if the cross is sturdy enough, but you'll need suspension cuffs, not the usual bondage cuffs. They provide more support for the foot and wrists and won't cut off circulation."
• She continued striking Slut. "Doesn't that hurt horribly?" I asked.
• "Slut, does it hurt?"
• "Yes, Mistress," Slut groaned.
• "Do you want me to stop?"
• "No, Mistress."
• "Do you want to cum?"
• "Please, Mistress."
• Mistress Dark swatted her a few more times with the whip, putting stripes all over her skin, none of them welting; ending with a swish up between her legs and Slut moaned in an obvious orgasm. I was surprised.
• "Slut is a bit of a pain slut," Mistress Dark explained. "Not quite a masochist, but she does enjoy her pain, don't you Slut?"
• "Yes, Mistress." Her body was still quivering. Mistress Dark stuck two fingers into Slut's pussy and fucked her with them a couple minutes, extending her orgasm. When she pulled them out, she put them in Slut's mouth to let her lick them clean.
• "Always make your slaves clean up after themselves, whether it's your fingers, or your cock," she said. "I'd also recommend a good pillory with an adjustable height. It's good for punishment or fucking and sucking. Like this one over here."
• Mistress Dark released Slut and led her to some wooden stocks, putting her head and hands through and fastening them down. The base had the function of keeping her legs spread. Dark lowered the head and hands piece until her head was at my hip level.
• "Do you want to try her mouth. Slut is an excellent cock sucker."
• "No, thanks anyway."
• "Aren't you planning on fucking others in front of your slave?"
• "I wasn't planning on it."
• "You don't want your slaves becoming complacent and thinking they can't be replaced. Knowing someone else might gain your favor if she doesn't perform perfectly is a good way to maximize her performance."
• "She's still my wife, and will likely be a temporary sex slave only. I wasn't planning on fucking anyone else."
• "But you'll allow her to fuck others?"
• "She may choose that option, but it will be because I forced her to make the choice. In a sense, the control is mine. If I fuck someone else, it won't be because she had control. I will be committing an act of infidelity, and I'd prefer not to do so."
• "Uh-huh. To each his own. Lastly, I'd recommend you place a number of these eye bolts at various locations around the house, allowing you to suspend your slave or confine her wherever you wish. If you don't want to make it obvious what they're for, you can hang plants or other items from them when they aren't being used. Ones on the floor can also be hidden. A good set of spreader bars can also come in handy."
• Mistress Dark left Slut in the stocks and picked out another whip. "This is the one I'd recommend for you. The leather strips aren't too thin, nor too wide. They're also on the shorter side which provides more control than a longer whip would. Control is important when you're starting out. Let's try it out on Rose."
• "You want me to whip Rose?" I asked.
• "Under my direction, yes." She handed me the whip.
• The handle was about nine inches long, with a thong to secure it to the wrist, the lashes around eighteen and they were about a quarter inch or so wide. Mistress Dark went to one of the shelves and got one of the dildos. She showed it to me. It had straps to hold it in place which would go around the waist and legs. The dildo was about six inches long, five inches insertable, one and a half wide, and had a flange or piece going over the front to stimulate the clit.
• She handed it to me. "This is one of the things you'll use to train your wife to swallow. I'll explain how later. For now, you're going to place it on Rose. When you're starting out, it's always a good idea to arouse your slave. The endorphins released when they're aroused helps suppress pain. Put it in her please."
• I had to undo the straps to get them around her waist and legs since she was still secured spread eagle from the hooks. When I inserted the dildo into her pussy, I apologized.
• Mistress Dark swatted Rose's backside, hard. Rose flinched.
• "Never, ever apologize to a slave," she said. "You're the Master, the owner. You can do no wrong. If you've hurt your slave more than you intended, you can give them pleasure to ease the pain, but don't apologize. It doesn't matter if it's your slave or someone else's. You're in charge and never forget it. You didn't even hurt Rose. You were apologizing for using her cunt. Her cunt belongs to her Mistress, me, and I gave you permission to use it."
• I nodded. After I'd put the thing on Rose, Mistress Dark showed me her phone app which is how she controlled the device.
• "I'm going to just turn it on and let Rose cum all she wants. I don't normally do so, do I Rose?"
• "No, Mistress."
• "Let Rose kiss the whip. A slave should always kiss the instrument of her punishment, including your hand if you spank her." I let Rose kiss the lashes. "Get behind Rose, Scott, and then I want you to strike your arm or your leg with the whip until you don't think you could stand it any harder. Remember how hard that is."
• Since I had pants on, I hit my forearm, lightly at first until I saw how much it hurt, then increasingly harder until I reached the point she discussed.
• "Okay," I said when I stopped, "this is it."
• "That's how hard you're going to hit Rose, to start. She can tolerate more pain than you just did. She's not quite as tolerant as Slut is, but she's accustomed to worse. It will also be where you start with your slave. If you can tolerate it, so can she. In fact, I'm reasonably certain women have much more pain tolerance than men, or they wouldn't have babies. You'll also always start with the back, particularly her ass. If Rose and Slut are common indicators, they can tolerate the hardest strokes on their buttocks, slightly less on their thighs and back, even less than that on their stomachs, less than the stomach on their breasts, and the least hard on their cunts. Would you agree, Rose?"
• "Yes, Mistress." Rose was starting to moan from the dildo in her pussy.
• "So, start on the buttocks, as hard as you hit yourself, then slowly increase the strength until she responds in some way, either flinching more, groaning, yelping in pain, or even by the color of the stripes you're leaving. I often have to judge Slut's strokes by color. She rarely makes any sounds but moaning in pleasure."
• I struck Rose's bottom. She started moaning in orgasm, squirming wildly.
• "Did I do that?" I asked.
• "No, that was the device in her cunt. Mere happenstance she climaxed at the same time. You barely hit her. She may not have even felt it since she was cumming. Do it again, harder."
• I whipped her bottom again, and she was still reacting to her orgasm; I didn't see her flinch at all. I started increasing the strength of my strokes, a little harder each time until Rose flinched when I hit her.