I woke up the next morning in the bed I had slept in the night before, the sun shining brightly on my face. A new maid I didn’t recognize came in with a protein smoothie and told me it was time to get up and shower. That was the best shower of my life, I was sore in places I didn’t know I could be sore in. When I got out of the shower there was a masseuse & massage table waiting for me. After my hour long massage, the maid laid out clothes for me & told me to get to my desk, my boss was waiting.
I get to my desk and my master was indeed there waiting for me. He pulled out the chair, and I was expecting a dildo to be on it, but to my surprise it was just a normal chair. We talked about his schedule for the day and that I had some emails and training videos to watch. He soon returned to his office & I checked my email. There were some normal work emails I dealt with, then there was one from my master. Odd I thought to myself. I opened it up and there was 2 pictures, and 2 videos. One picture was of me kneeling on the floor rubbing my clit with my face covered in cum, and one was of the big cock in my ass from yesterday. I began to blush, putting on my headphones nervous to open the videos. One of the videos was of me and the maid eatting each other out in the bed upstairs. The other video was from yesterday of me begging my master to fuck my ass. I feel the wetness between my legs. How am I horny I thought to myself. Then I start the training videos and moments later I’m rubbing my clit as the words OBEY…EDGE…GOOD GIRLS DONT CUM flash across the screen. The mantra continues in my ears, GOOD GIRLS EDGE, GOOD GIRLS OBEY, GOOD GIRLS SUCK COCK, GOOD GIRLS EDGE, GOOD GIRLS OBEY. EDGE, EDGE, EDGE, NO ORGASMS, RUIN IT. OBEY. EDGE.
I moan loud enough my master hears, and comes out to me. “What do good girls do?” He asks. My mouth drops open, “Good Girls suck cock” I moan. “That’s a good girl, stop rubbing and be a good girl.” He says. Moments later I’m sucking his cock, like it’s the last cock I’ll ever have when an older man I don’t recognize walks up. “Glad to see training is going so well, let’s see her” he smiles. My master pulls his cock out of my mouth and motions for me to stand & turn around. I do as I’m told. “Down” my master growls. I quickly kneel and spread my legs. “Good girl” the older man says as he walks towards me, and pinches each nipple which causes me to moan then my mouth drops open, panting with my tongue out. He steps closer and unzips his pants, and presses his cock on my tongue. I begin to lick and suck the tip, til he slowly gives me more, til I’m gagging on his cock. “Good girl” I hear my master say. I suck his cock like I had my masters, like it was the last cock I’d get, so desperate to please him & my master. “I’m gonna fill your throat with my cum & you will swallow every drop.” The older man growled. “Yes sir” I moan. I do as I’m told, swallowing every drop, until he pulls out and some lands on my chest. “Oh no” I cry. “Oh no is right, there will be consequences for your actions.” The older man growled. My master looked extremely disappointed as he said “what do you suggest Father?” “More training videos, no orgasms, no cock in her pussy or ass for 2 days, and 1 hour on the cross.” He exclaimed as he smacked me in the face. “Yes Father” my master said softly. “To the cross now cunt” the older man growled as he grabbed me by the nipple to lead me to where ever we were going. The conference room was where I learned the cross was… in front of a very large set of windows. On the table was all types of whips, paddles, and things I didn’t recognize. I was strapped to the saint andrews cross with my face towards the windows. I start to panic when moments later atleast 10 men enter the conference room for a meeting.
They have their meeting like I’m not naked on this cross. Until the end of the meeting, the older man says to the group, “each of you will have 3 minutes to whip, paddle or play with the bad girl of the day, but you are not allowed to fuck her ass or pussy or make her orgasm, understood?” “Yes Father” they all answered in unison. The first man groped my tits, then spanked my ass with his bare hands, making me scream. “There’s a lot more where that came from, and I will gag you if I need to, but screams & cries make my old dick hard” the older man laughed as he ran his fingers down my slit seeing how wet I was. “She likes it guys, give her more” the older man laughed. They took turns whipping me, paddling me and spanking me. I was moaning and crying as the older man came over and again checked to see how wet I was. “She really likes this guys, let’s turn her around and continue her bad girl punishment, shall we?” He said. I’m turned around facing the 15 men around the table watching me. The older man grabs something off the table and pinches one of my nipples, I moan then scream as I feel the jolt of electricity on my nipple. The older man laughs as he does the same to the other nipple. I scream again, then my master approaches with the ball gag , a blindfold and my headphones. My master says softly enough for only myself to hear, “be a good girl and this will all be over soon.”
My headphones begin repeating the mantra from earlier “GOOD GIRLS EDGE, GOOD GIRLS OBEY, GOOD GIRLS SUCK COCK, GOOD GIRLS EDGE, GOOD GIRLS OBEY. EDGE, OBEY, EDGE, NO ORGASMS” Soon the pinching, whipping, and electric shocks all over my body continue, then I feel fingers rubbing my clit fast then slow, and fast again as the random shocks hit my nipples. I moan and try to scream around this ball gag. It’s all too much, I begin to cry real tears. I feel my orgasm coming, so I try to get the fingers to rub faster, but then soon stop and begin smacking my clit. I cry, I beg, and I beg for the torture to stop the best that I can with a ball gag still in my mouth. Soon the ball gag & headphones are removed and I hear the older man ask me what I wanted. I answer panting “I want to be a good girl”.
I hear the older man laugh, then he said “There’s still work to do, but you have come a long way” He pinched my nipples and twisted them at the same time. “Yes sir, thank you sir.” I cry. “There will be a meeting next week where I will do an assessment on all of the girls. Meeting adjourned” the older man shouted. “Yes Father” the men said in unison before they filed out of the room. My master unhooked the clasps on my wrists and ankles. He handed me my headphones & ball gag and grabbed me by my hand and led me through the hall back to my desk. “I’m very disappointed in you, I thought you were my good girl” My master growled as he slid his fingers down to my clit, rubbing softly. “I am a good girl Master” I cry. “Then sit and watch your training videos and repeat your mantra or you will find out what really happens to bad girls” my master shouted before he walked into his office & slammed the door…
