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Obedience Training

by SexStoriesClub on Jan 5, 2017 BDSM Sexstories 18973 Views

If I wasn't such a control freak, I wouldn't have been punished. I always have to have the last word, and I am ALWAYS right. WRONG! Mack decided that it was time for a little lesson in obedience. I tried to protest, but all it got me was a ball gag in my mouth. This might not be so bad after all... Tonight is poker night. Lots of men, drinking, and cigar smoking. Dirty stories, tales of all sorts, and big bets are the norm. Tonight, I would not be the happy little hostess. Tonight, I would learn to bow down to my master. Literally. I am outfitted in an interesting leather outfit with a crotchless panty. I find this exciting, not humiliating, as I had been told it would be. But alas, I thought too soon. Next, a heavily diamond-studded leather collar is placed around my neck. It is locked with a key. I have no power to remove it. Mack shows me the gift he has purchased with last week's winnings...it is a solid gold dog tag, and it is engraved with my name. My name for the night is Little Cunt. I must say, I am not sure I like where this is heading, but butterflies are fluttering in my stomach. He kisses me gingerly, then forces me to my hands and knees. I am instructed not to talk, not to question. I will be punished if any attempt is made to disobey my master. I must stay in this position, on my hands and knees, unless I am told to do otherwise.

The poker game is an hour away. I am starting to get hungry, and I did not even get the first taste of a cold beer. I am somewhat upset that Mack felt this was necessary, but I have ALWAYS fulfilled his fantasies without question. I ask for a drink, and feel a slight shock against my pussy, and it makes me urinate on myself. The lining of the crotchless leather panty is equipped with a device similar to that of a shock collar. He tells me he warned me not to talk. And now that I have pissed, I am spanked on my rear for soiling the floor! The humanity!

The humiliation! I begin to protest this treatment, and I feel the shock again. I am smart enough this time to hold my urine. He says I'll have to lick it up if I do it again, and he wipes my puddle from the floor. I am really nervous, but VERY turned on by what I am experiencing. A leash is attached to my collar, and it is attached to the table leg of the poker table. I am given a dish to drink from...yes, like a dog, I must lap up the golden liquid, which I am happy to discover is a cold beer. I drink it all, licking up the last drops.

The men begin to arrive. They are told as they enter that his new pet will be their best friend for the night. As they sit, they are told to get comfortable, remove their socks, shoes, and pants, or at least release their cocks for easy access. Mack tells me to hump their legs, like the good little horny dog I am. I must admit, I am really turned on as I rub my pussy against their trousers. I fuck a total of 8 legs, Mack's leg included. I can feel the moisture seeping out of my hole, and I wonder if I am allowed to touch it. I am certain I cannot, and I do not wish to ask.

My clit is engorged, and the tingling sensations make me shiver. There are 7 guests and my husband. He informs me I am to honor any request. The remote to my pussy zapper is in the middle of the table. If I disobey, any man may punish me. With a deep breath, and excitement flourishing, I prepare for the long night ahead. A blindfold is placed on my eyes. I wonder how I will be able to "do my tricks" when I cannot see what I am doing. I know most of the men here...George, Shawn, Thomas, Daniel, and Mike. The two other guests are strangers to me. I wonder if any of them know how wild and kinky we are, and feel slightly embarrassed that Mack has allowed them to see me in such a manner. Mmmm...I guess they will know now, but there is not time to think about this as I am kicked towards the first of my eight masters. I bump my head on the chair and whimper, then realize what will happen. However, the shock does not come. A cock is shoved in my mouth, and I suck it slow and tenderly. Number one moans, and tells me how good it feels. Oh my God! I have Thomas' cock in my mouth.

Thomas is a cop, and I thought if ever I would suck the dick of a cop, it would be to get me out of a speeding ticket.

I feel a hand on the back of my head as I hear the cards being dealt and the game begins. I gag as he pushes down my throat, and he pats my head and says, "Good Little Cunt" as I feel my pussy dripping. Thomas tells me to lick his balls, and I do. I finger my throbbing pussy, hoping I do not get punished for this. I hear George say, "Here girl, come on, my turn..." I have no idea where George is sitting, but I follow the sound of his voice. 

When I think I have found him, my mouth searches for his cock. My pussy is zapped again, and I remove my fingers! Damn! He must have seen me pleasuring myself. George tells me I am to the left of the man whose feet I rest at; I get confused, trying to figure out which side he is on. I cannot be sure, but I move and find I chose correctly. He commands me to suck him, and I do. He strokes my hair and my face, and stops only to place a bet or take new cards. I enjoy the attention, and suck him even better than I sucked Thomas. He surprises me by cumming in my mouth quickly, and makes me swallow it. He then pours a new beer in my dish, and says I must drink it all to wash down my dinner. I struggle, but I manage to finish it. I am dizzy, drinking in this fashion, and being on my hands and knees. Mack tugs the leash to drag me to him, and pulls me to his lap. I bump my head again, and he rubs it, telling me I am a clumsy little pup. I feel coldness around the lips of my pussy, and feel the beer bottle fucking my pussy. Oh my God! I writhe and wiggle, wanting to cum hard. A chair scrapes, and footsteps approach me...the bottle is removed with a popping sound. A mouth covers my alcoholic pussy, and his tongue probes inside deeply. He tells me I am the best beer bong ever; I recognize this voice. I cannot believe that Mack is allowing Shawn, his best friend, to eat my pussy. The bottle slides in and out briefly, and then Shawn's tongue delves into my cold cooch. I hope Mack doesn't get mad, but this is feeling SO good! I feel the bottle around my anus, and it slips in. I squirt in Shawn's mouth. Mack tells Shawn to spit my juices into my mouth. I eagerly take his honey dipped tongue down my throat; the beer bottle gently fucks my ass and I suck his tongue clean.

Just as I feel the need to explode forth a rocking orgasm, I am pushed to the floor once again. I ache to be fucked, or to at least masturbate myself into ecstasy. For the rest of the night, I am pushed, pulled, and kicked from man to man, sucking cocks and balls, licking toes and hands, or laying at their feet if requested.

Occasionally I am offered beer in my bowl and treats for a good performance. If a man was about to cum in my mouth, he either did so, or came in my drinking dish, where I was told to lick it clean. I only received one additional shock for disobedience, and that was because Mike dragged me under the table by pulling at the "scruff of my neck." I was made to bark and growl on command. Daniel made me sit up and beg for his cock, and one of the men I didn't know had me walk to him on my "hind legs" and lick his face. After hours on my knees, my hind legs were very unstable. I probably did resemble a dog trying to make is master proud and earn a dog biscuit at the same time. My blindfold was removed at the end of the game, and I felt dizzy and sick. Mack took control of the leash and walked me into the living room, where each man took turns fucking my pussy and my asshole. Sometimes a cock was in my mouth while I was being satisfied from behind.

Mack loves to gag me with his massive size, and while Mike was fucking my pussy, Mack rammed his dick deeply down my throat. I was full of beer, and when I gagged forcefully, I pissed everywhere! Mike didn't care and fucked me even as the urine shot out of me, but Mack did. I was given a long shock, which sent me into the most excruciatingly painful yet satisfying orgasm of my life! The men were aware that I was losing control, and hands and mouths were all over my body. I begged for them to let me rest, and received several mini shocks as my orgasm was increasing in strength. Cum was spurting on my back, my ass, and face randomly. Mack continued fucking my face, repeating, "Take it Little Cunt. Suck my cock, Little Cunt. Do what I say, Cunt." I am multi orgasmic by nature, but this was something I have never experienced before in my life! It was happening in waves, each being stronger and more intense than the last.

Every man fucked me somewhere, and every man eventually came in me or on me. This part of the evening must have lasted at least an hour, and I never stopped feeling the intensity even after they were finished.

I was left in a heap on the floor, shaking in violent spasms, but it was a strangely pleasurable feeling. Mack bid each friend goodnight, grabbed the leash, and led me to the bedroom. He tied my leash to the bedpost, and after some oral work to bring his member to attention, fucked me in my dripping ass until he was about to cum. He pulled out and fed me my last treat of the night, then crawled in the bed. I reached for the leash to remove it, but he grabbed it and guided me onto the bed, where I was to sleep at my master's feet. I curled up and fell asleep immediately. When we awoke, Mack asked if I planned to question him or take control in the future. I assured him that I would obey and that I learned my lesson. But I was deceptive. I absolutely plan to be naughty again. It will take several "obedience classes" to train me to be the compliant, submissive little cunt he wants me to be!

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