A Snow Story

Catherine and her Master awoke in the morning and each slowly stretched and then embraced. They had made love for several hours the night before and were both still in that mellow glow. His hand reached out and cupped a cheek of her ass and gave a gentle squeeze. She felt his firm touch and tensed a muscle in reply to his grasp. Her sleepy eyes poked out from the comforter and she saw him softly smiling to her. They had not played the night before during their lovemaking. Slow and softly intense lovemaking. Slow deep kisses that lasted for ages and deep slow penetrating strokes as they coupled. They had moved entwined from position to position, each offering new sensations and possibilities. Her Master slowly released his embrace and slipped from the bed. “Holy Smoke” he said, “there must be a foot of snow out there and it’s still coming down. Catherine’s eyes lit up and as her Master turned to look she stepped to the window to look out with the comforter from the bed still wrapped around her. She stood next to him and he reached over and pulled the comforter up so it was wrapped around them both. “Littleone, I think we should go out and do some shopping and then have a day of play.”

His hand slipped down under the comforter and he cupped her pussy in his hand. She was still slick from their lovemaking the night before. He moved her in front of him and applied gentle pressure to the back of her neck with his hand. Kathy knew what was about to happen and she bent slightly at the waist, then parted her legs. She felt his hardness pass between her cheeks and then graze her pussy lips as he guided himself to her sex. He pressed a bit more firmly and spreading her lips and found her entrance. Catherine arched her back a bit and he continued his pressure. His entry was very slow and she could feel his hardness opening her wider and deeper with each moment. He did not pull back to stroke but maintained a steady pressure and she felt her moisture increase the slickness within and he slipped deeper. His hands slipped up under the comforter and cupped her breasts. He gently squeezed them as his penetration grew deeper within her. With a final push, he was up against her depth and he pulled back on her torso so his cock gently rubbed her within and her lips tightened around him. She clenched her muscles around him and he slowly began to rock his hips into her wetness. He then slowly with drew from her and she felt disappointment as he slipped from her lips. “Littleone, off to the shower with you and I will make some coffee.”

“Yes Sir” slipped from her lips and she turned to him and they kissed softly.

They parted a few moments later and they both went from the bedroom. Kathy adjusted the water in the shower and stepped in. The water coursed over her body and she felt it swirl across her pussy lips which had been parted and teased but a few minutes earlier. Her Master soon joined her in the shower and she began to wash his body. She lathered him up well and softly scrubbed him from head to toe. His hardness was more than evident when she got to it and under the running water she took him in her mouth. He was large and erect in her mouth and she could feel his hands grasp her head and he took a couple of strokes just to the edge of her throat. He drew her up from the flowing water and she looked to the smile on his face and she saw the warmth in his smile. His cock rubbed against her belly and she slipped a hand between them to hold him. Her Master smiled down to her and said, “The day and night are ours, shall we have our coffee now?” She was a bit surprised that he had phrased that as a question but knew that agreement was the correct response. They stepped from the shower and toweled off and then slipped on some thick robes and went to the kitchen for the coffee. The coffee he poured was rich and dark and he had added some Bailey’s Liqueur to it for a little bit extra. The taste was rich and smooth. A bagel completed their Spartan breakfast and after clearing away the plates and utensils they took their second cup of coffee to the bedroom. They dressed for the chill outside and Kathy slipped on some tights to wear under her jeans for warmth.

“Just a moment Littleone, lower your tights for a moment and bend for me.”

Catherine did as she was told and she felt him slip some Duotone balls within her pussy. Her muscles clenched around them and her Master pressed them in deeply with a finger. Tones made her very “pussy aware” and she could feel the rocking of them immediately. “Okay, you may finished getting dressed now.”

She trembled a bit but did as she was told and a few minutes later they were both dressed for the chill. Walking to the door they slipped on boots and headed outside. The air had a bite to it and the snowflakes drifted down around them. The snow crunched under their steps. They walked down the street to a trail that lead to a shopping area. Everything was blanketed under the soft white mantle. Her Master stopped and turned to her and wrapped her in his arms. He drew her towards him and kissed her again. He paused for a moment and brushed the snow from her hair that peeked out from under her wool hat. Again, he smiled. Because the walking was slippery, she had to tense a bit as she walked and this made her feel the tones in her pussy even more. She could feel her wetness between her legs and the chill that brought on in the cold air. Her Master led her off the trail and a few feet into the forest. He reached to her waist and lifted her coat and then hooked his thumbs into her pants and slipped them down to her knees. The blast of cold air on her thighs, ass and pussy came as a shock. He lifted his own coat and exposed his hardness and bending her again slipped within. The warmth of his cock within her mixed with the chill of the air and the odd errant snowflake caused intense sensations. His thrust jostled and moved the tones within her and she rolled her hips to the strokes. He then withdrew from her and then helped her up with her pants and then adjusted his own clothing. They continued their walk down the trail with Kathy a bit unsteady from the invasion moments before. She giggled a bit and caught her Master’s smiling eyes. There was something about the smile in his eyes. She knew he had some plans for her as the day progressed but she knew he would not tip his plans to her. She would find out his plans when she experienced them. They finally made it to the shopping area and they walked into the mall. He led her to a hall way off the mall and pressed her up against the wall and lifted her sweater and then firmly took her nipples in his hands and squeezed. She clenched on the tones within her belly and the body sent the sensations back directly to her nipples and brain. His weight pressed her up against the wall and she could feel his arms holding her as his fingers rolled and squeezed her nipples more. He leaned down and kissed her again and then released his grip. She was adjusting her clothes back when she saw the girl come around the corner of the hall. She blushed at being caught and the other girl averted her eyes as she walked by.

They went into a wine shop and found a couple of bottles of wine and then on to a delicatessen for some small food items. Their shopping complete they left the mall and started the walk back home. They walked back up the trail and saw the footsteps they had made earlier when they stepped off into the forest on the way to the stores. They both chuckled at the footprints and then continued on their way. Soon they were back home and stamping off the snow that clung to their clothes. “Catherine, I want you back in the living room in stockings and heels and a robe in a few minutes.” “Yes Sir,” she replied and walked to the bedroom to do as she was bid. A few minutes later she returned to the living room dressed as she was told. Her master had placed some food on a tray while she was gone and opened some wine. He handed her a glass and then he gestured a toast to her with his glass and he sipped. Kathy sipped her wine and then sampled some of the food. Her Master sat on the couch and she sat on the floor by his feet. They looked out the window and watched the snow continue to fall. Some soft music came from the stereo. It enhanced the mood of softness in the room. That was about to change. “Stand Littleone, and open your robe.” She did as she was told and opened the robe before him. He reached up and squeezed her nipples again and looked into her eyes. She watched as he lowered a hand between her legs and withdrew the tones from within her wetness. As they came out she shook a bit and he balanced her with a hand. He reached to his side and brought up a box full of clothes pegs and she trembled as he applied then one at a time to her. He applied them in a row around each breast and then made a second row there too. Each peg caused her to clench as it bit into her skin. She clenched her pussy that now felt so empty. Her normally inverted nipples were very pronounced and prominent. With nothing placed on them they felt isolated by the pegs all around them. He gestured for her to part her legs and she obeyed. He placed a few more pegs between her legs on her pussy lips. Each peg caused a small gasp to pass her lips and her wetness flowed. She trembled more and more and her shaking caused the pegs to wiggle a bit, making her even more aware. He reached out and took her hand and led her off down the hallway. She had to walk with her legs parted so the pegs did not touch each other. The walk was a bit awkward. He led her into the dimly lit playroom and took her to a bench. The bench was about five feet long and had knee rests on both sides. There was a large dildo mounted on top of it. He gestured for her to step up on the bench and straddle the toy. She moved carefully so as not to disturb the pegs on her breasts and nether lips. She reached down between her legs to guide the dildo into her wetness. As it slipped inside her she felt it stretch her greatly. It was not small. Her Master took the robe from her shoulders and then as she adjusted her position to full depth on the toy he quickly bound her calves to the knee rests with some straps. The straps held her down firmly on the toy and the pegs bit more into her lips. He brought her body down horizontal on the bench and attached her forearms to the front of the knee rests. Bending her like that caused the toy to feel even larger and more invasive. Two more straps went over her body and now her torso was firmly drawn to the top of the bench. The pegs had been arranged on her breasts so they were on each side of the bench top. She was completely helpless. Her Master stepped back and examined his work and then stepped to the wall and selected some whips, crops, and floggers. She could just see his selections from the position she was secured in and she clenched hard around the toy deep within her belly as he made each selection.

He returned to her at the bench and then pulled a blindfold out and added darkness to her vulnerable position. He started to slap her body all over with a small flogger. Sensitizing slaps that danced from her arms to her back to her arms and legs. Everywhere but the cheeks of her ass. The omission of the ass cheeks made them more and more sensitive. He periodically changed implements but did not lessen the rate the strokes were delivered. Catherine’s skin developed a warm glow all over and she could feel the force of the strokes slowly increase. Still her ass was ignored by his strokes and it cried out for contact. He then selected a short crop and began on her even harder. He slowly increased the tempo and narrowed the pattern around her ass. She could feel her wetness flowing around the big toy within her and her breathing was by now quite rapid. His strokes continued and now were carefully applied between her legs and sometimes a stroke dislodged a peg on her pussy lips. Each peg dislodged this way caused a burst of fire to race through her body that was so securely bound to the bench. She felt the vague cloudiness coming over her brain and still the strokes continued. He adjusted his aim now to her breasts as they protruded from each side of the bench top. He directed many strokes to the nipples with the crop and they were pulsating red. She heard a small clatter of chain, then felt a fire in her left nipple. Her Master had applied a clover to the erect nipple and its bite was harsh. He continued with the crop and moments later applied a clover to her right nipple. It bit harshly into he flesh to and as she tried to arch her back the straps held her immobile. She felt the pull on the clover chains. Her Master had added some weights to the ends of the chains. Her nipples were now squeezed tightly by the clips and pegs and pulled firmly by the weights. Still he continued with the crop. All the skin of her body now felt electrified by his continued strokes. He now changed back to a larger flogger and the bigger impacts caused her body to shake with each stroke. Each motion of her body caused the clovers to tug harder on her nipples as the weights swayed back and forth. On occasion her Master lifted a weight slightly and then let it drop so it would tug even harder on the nipple. Still his flogging continued. She felt a tear under the blindfold but found a joy and exhilaration throughout her body. She felt a hand lifting her head slightly and then she felt her Master’s cock against her lips. The only motion she was capable of was to open her mouth. He forced into her mouth and she sucked hungrily to have contact with him. His strokes with the flogger came harder and harder on her back and he pressed deeper into her mouth. His cock entered her throat and she could not deny its’ entrance. He was astride the bench with her and she felt his cock block her air as he went deeper into her throat. His flogging was now massive in impact and each stroke seemed to force his cock deeper. She couldn’t cry out as her body screamed for air and she couldn’t pull back because she was so well secured. Still the heavy strokes of the flogger. Clouds of darkness came over her brain. She felt a warming glow within flowing softly through her body, very peaceful in spite of the continued flogging. As she drifted in and out this cloud of warmth she couldn’t tell if she was floating above the room detached from her body. Her Master withdrew from her throat and changed position on the bench so he was now behind her. He pressed the head of his cock up against her ass and pressed inwards. She could feel his entrance midst the clouds in her mind and somewhere deep within her mind she tried to raise her ass to meet his pressure attempting to please her Master. He noticed this slight arching and began to push deeply into her ass. The toy within her pussy made his entry tight and difficult. For Catherine, it made his invasion feel huge. She thought the flogging had stopped but could not be sure. She felt each stroke pushing into her, stretching her wide and filling her fully. His body weight now came onto her back and he reached with a hand and covered her mouth and nose. He owned her air and she could do nothing. His deep strokes filled her fully and her body shook with his pressure. The weights still pulled on the clovers on her nipples. The pegs on her breasts still bit but she was unaware. She was lost in a consuming building crushing orgasm. She moaned for air but his hand stayed firmly over her mouth and nose. Sparks dashed through her mind. At this point she knew both fear and trust. Her Master released the hand over her mouth and with great gasped she clawed air into her lungs. Her orgasm broke with incredible force and her Master pressed deep into her ass and exploded in thick flows of cum. Her orgasms came in crashing waves as her Master removed the pegs from her breasts. The skin that had been trapped in their grip caught fire in her nerves, when the clovers came off her nipples the fire consumed her totally. Her body convulsed into unconsciousness.

As she lay still bound on the bench her muscles spasmed and shook. She was not aware of this. Her Master released the straps securing her to the bench and lifted her off the big toy. She felt it come from within her pussy but still could not figure out what was causing the sensation. Her Master took her in his arms and carried her to the corner of the room and laid her on a small bed there. He secured her wrists together and her ankles as well and then placed a warm blanket over her trembling body. He curled next to her holding her in his arms. She moaned softly and she heard him whisper in her ear, “It’s still snowing outside.”