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Tears Are a Good Thing - 8/21/2005 6:43:31 AM   
summerpls


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It was three minutes past the time when her next customer was to arrive and already she was growing impatient. Fever was used to having people appear when they were suppose to as everyone of her friends and customers knew that she detested tardiness almost more than anything else.
The light tap at the door was hardly noticed so she knew that Larry had arrived. He was a very good friend of hers but also used her services as he was married and wanted to be discreet. His wife had long known that the two were friends so she would never have suspicions as to his real reason for visiting quite often.
Fever opened the door and glazed at Larry with her intense green eyes.
“Next time that you make me wait, I will not let you in. Is that understood?” she asked with a very stern voice.
“Yes Mistress, I’m so very sorry but the traffic was jam-packed,” he answered not looking up at her as he knew that would really set her off. Larry had known Fever for years and knew that he was really in for it even though he was only three minutes late.
“Stop with the excuses. You know how angry I get when someone makes me wait. I’ve got some clothes waiting for you in my chambers, go and put them on and I will be in shortly”, she instructed him.
“Yes Mistress”.
Larry who was quite familiar with this place wasted no time in scooting into her room. There he found a white satin slip with matching panties and a pair of slip on white slippers that had little white feathers over the top of them.
He quickly got out of his own clothes and slipped into the ones that had been laid out for him. The satin was so smooth against his skin that already he could feel his member growing rigid. He knew that it wouldn’t be a good thing for Fever to walk in and see him already in a state of excitement and started hoping really hard that it would settle.
“So we’re a little anxious”.
Larry was startled and flinched.
“Yes Mistress”, he heard himself say gazing down at the ground. He couldn’t help but notice the silhouette of her very high black boots that stopped thigh high with very tall, thin heels. As tempted as he was to look up to feast his eyes on the rest of her ravishing body he knew he would be severely reprimanded if he did.
“Our first order of business here is to have you properly apologize for being late”, Fever advised him, “Now walk over to that side of the room and lay yourself over the bench with the belts attached to it”.
Larry looked over and could see a tall bench that had straps attached to it in various places. Again he could feel that his cock was quite rigid as he had been quite anxious for his meeting with the Mistress on this evening. He’d gone through an emotional past couple of weeks and was in need of a good therapy session.
“Larry turn around first and look at me,” Fever ordered. As he turned around his cock formed a tent through his panties and under the slip.
“Tisk, tisk Larry. You are way too anxious. Pull up your slip and pull your panties down to your knees.”
Larry did as he was told not knowing what to expect. Fever walked to her dresser by the bench and pulled out a gadget. She knelt down in front of Larry and lightly touched his hard prod. She laughed out loud as she noticed precum dripping from it.
“We’re going to fix this right now”, she announced. As he was looking down he saw that what she had in her hand was a cock cage and a very small one at that. She proceeded to squeeze and fit his member into it as he tensed up a little from the throbbing that this was causing him. By the time she had it on he was no longer hard. She pulled his panties back up and straightened out his slip.
“Now that should secure you in and stop you from thinking that this is all about self gratification. Get on the bench now!” she commanded.
He laid himself over on the bench and noticed that she was walking around to the front of it. She proceeded to grab his wrist and restrained it tightly to the strap and then did the same with the other. She then walked behind him where she lifted his slip up to where it was secured under his belly and then pulled his panties down to the floor. She then continued and strapped his legs at the knees up to the bench.
Larry tried to move his limbs but could not budge an inch.
“You will not be moving or going anywhere until we are finished”, he was told.
“Tardiness. Let’s talk about tardiness, shall we?” she asked.
“Yes Mistress”, Larry replied.
At that she brought her hand up and slapped him hard on the ass. “I wasn’t asking for you to answer, I was just talking out loud so shut up”, she said raising her voice.
“You are going to be punished severely for making me wait. When you call and arrange a session with me you will always be on time. You’re lucky I let you in and didn’t send you away. My time is very precious and you will not ever waste one minute of it again. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress, I’m so sorry”.
“Not as sorry as you’re going to be”, she replied.
He could see her through the corner of his eye and she was walking up to the wall beside him and his heart began to pound. She was taking the cane down. He knew that he had been in need of discipline and that was why he had made the appointment but he hadn’t come ready for the cane. He could feel sweat on the surface of his skin and the cock cage around his member was starting to feel incredibly tight.
She walked back into a position behind him.
“Apologize to me and ask me to punish you for being such a selfish, egotistical male”, she told him.
“Mistress I’m so sorry for wasting your time and it will never happen again. Please punish me as I am just a selfish, egotistical man.”
“Yes indeed I will. You will get ten strokes of my cane and in-between the strokes you will thank me for being so good to you”.
She stood to the side and positioned herself. She waved the cane in the air making a swishing sound a few times.
Larry could hear this and anticipation was getting the best of him. His cock was feeling so tightly bound inside the cock cage that he thought the cage would burst at any moment.
Then instead of hearing a “swish” he felt a hot fiery twinge his across his buttocks and spread into his legs.
“Thank you Mistress for being so good to me”, he heard himself say.
Again he felt a blow this time a little lower and it felt heavier than the last and just as he was feeling the pain recede a little he felt another sting hit down on him.
“What do you say?” Fever barked at him.
Just then he realized that he had not done as he had been told.
“Thank you Mistress for being so good to me”.
“Say it again for the missed one”, she ordered.
Again he repeated it. There were seven strokes of the cane left and he would not forget again.
The eighth stroke came and he cried out in pain.
“Thank you Mistress for being so good to me”, he said feeling the tears in his eyes and hearing the quiver in his voice.
“You have two more left and I don’t want to hear a peep out of you other than your thanking me”, she told him.
The last two were the worst. She bore down on him with a brutal force. The pain was so intense that Larry had a hard time not making any sounds other than thanking her for her kindness. Then it stopped. He heard her walk away and heard the door close.
He laid there face down on the bench tied in and could hear or feel no movement behind him. His ass was on fire. He had never had the cane given to him so brutally before. Even though he had been close to tears he felt himself feeling quite contented in this powerless state of vulnerability. He felt a sense of energy come over him that came with the feeling of fulfillment. He could have taken more he told himself and heard himself giggle out loud.
“So you think that this was amusing?” he heard her voice behind him. He hadn’t heard her come back in or he would have never laughed out loud.
“We’re not finished Larry”, she let him know, “that was only for being late”.
As she let him free from the bench he noticed that she had come back into the room wearing her strap on. Then she took his cock cage off and was rather surprised that he was still very erect and the cock cage was covered in precum.
“You will be cleaning this disgusting mess before you leave this evening”, she advised him.
She ordered him to his knees with his face down on the ground and his ass up in the air, which he did immediately. He didn’t want to upset her more than he already had and was anxious to continue.
“Now Larry I’m going to spank your ass until it is purple and then fuck you like the little bitch that you are. If you thought that this was humorous and lenient, believe me you will not have those thoughts when I am done with you. In the future you will show more respect.”
She knelt beside him and began to spank his ass. At first it was moderate spanks but it seemed that after each few they began to get harder and harder. His ass was already feeling a dull pain from the cane so with each blow of her hand it began to intensify. It seemed like she went on forever and the pain was becoming very intense and was beginning to really throb and Larry didn’t know how much more of this spanking he could take. Fever stopped for a few seconds and commented on the purple color of his ass and then continued with a renewed vengeance.
“Please stop,” Larry heard himself say.
She laughed and told him to shut his mouth or she would never stop. The discomfort was becoming a little too much for Larry and he could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. He kept thinking that she would stop but she didn’t. She would stop for a few seconds and gently rub his ass and then start all over again. Larry could not hold back any longer. “Please stop,” he was crying now. Crying like a baby, “please stop, I will never again be late or think that any of this is humorous and I do respect you”.
He felt her hand slow down and let up a bit. She then slid in behind him and asked him to move his ass up. As he did he could feel her reach for something beside her and then he felt her fingers gently go into his anus with what felt like lubrication. The tears were still pouring down his eyes. He hadn’t cried like this in years.
She then held on to his ass with one hand and guided the tip of her strap on cock slightly into his ass.
“Now I’m going to fuck my little bitch and she’s going to like it”, he heard he say behind him.
He felt her cock slowly slide into him as she held both sides of his hips in her hands guiding herself in and out of him. He was still releasing tears.
“Now, now relax my little bitch, this part will not hurt”, she said.
He wanted to stop crying but he couldn’t. As she was thrusting her shaft in and out of him she let go of his hips and bent over him to reach under him with her hand. She gently touched his cock, which was still very hard and began to squeeze it as she kept prodding his ass with her strapped on dildo. He felt himself quiver as he felt her hand tightening around his cock.
“Do not cum until I tell you that you can”, she ordered.
“Mistress I will try not to”, he sniveled.
“No you will not try not to, you wont!” she insisted.
“I’m very close Mistress”.
“Then ask me for permission to come”, she snickered as she began to ejaculate him harder at the same speed as she was fucking him.
“Please Mistress may I cum”.
“No, you may not and if you do I’ll cut off your dick”, she replied.
“Please Mistress I can’t hold it anymore”, he pleaded.
Inside she was feeling so powerful and domineering that it brought a smile to her face. It was a mental orgasm that she always enjoyed the state of being the only one in charge.
“Okay Larry you may cum”, she half whispered to him. With that she conquered him and he began to moan and a river of cum spurted out of his pulsating stiff cock. Fever slowly released his shaft and pulled out of his ass. She stood up and told Larry to get up so that he could clean the cum off of her hand. He was just about to go looking for some tissue when she smiled at him and told him no, that he would do it with his tongue. He was taken back but was not going to argue with her. His ass was still very raw from the spanking he had just received. She held her hand out to his face and watched with a grimace as he slowly liked all of the cum off her hand. She then handed him the cock cage, told him where the cleaner for it was and ordered him to go and wash it. He did and returned immediately.
Fever noticed that his eyes were bloodshot from crying and told him to come and sit beside her on the bed. He did as he was told to and sat very close to her. She reached over and held him close to her in a tight embrace. He instinctively wrapped his arms around her too. It felt so good and safe to have her hold him.
“It’s okay Larry, everything is going to be all right”, she gently told him, “just stay with me for a minute longer and then you must leave.”
Larry felt quite contented in her arms and also as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. It was amazing how skilled his Mistress was at comforting him and knew just the right things to do to relieve all of his pent up stress. Already he couldn’t wait until next time.

Written by: Summerpls


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