Author: Carol Parsons

It had been some time since I had seen the side of Master Larry that I had seen the one night he took me to his basement that he had made into a dungeon. He was not cruel, yet he wasn’t the same man I had known. He had changed and become scary to me for the first time. His eyes were cold and hard. They seemed to have lost the love in them for me. He was an animal that night. I wasn’t sure I meant the same thing to him from the looks in his eyes.

The dungeon is the scariest of all. There are scorpions and tarantulas in cages, cobwebs hang from everywhere. I nearly want to cry just thinking of it. Yet when I was there, after a while, I grew used to it, and the pleasure overtook my fear. I think of it now, though, and I am glad I have not had to return to the dungeon.

I had given up on the idea that I would ever have to go back there. Master had been quite patient with me and loving after that. He had auctioned me off to Master Jay, which was a wonderful thing, and he had never disappointed me. Then there came a bitter cold night. The snows had begun to fall, and it was dark outside from the clouds. The winds blew horribly. I shook inside as I watched out the picture window to the outside. I saw the snow beginning to build.

“Kajira,” I heard Master roar.

I scurried over to him kneeling quickly. “Yes, Master?”

I looked at my Master with fear and puzzlement. He had that look in his eyes again. He had a robe over his naked body. He had a whip in one hand and a hard expression upon his face. I shivered inside nearly in tears. I could scarcely breath as he began to talk. “I want you to follow me, kajira.”

“Not to the basement, Master. Please don’t do this to me. It frightens me so.” Tears streamed freely down my cheeks. I could not stop them. My shivers turned more violent. I did not want to go there. I thought that was behind me.

Master came to me. He seemed so big, so hard, yet he picked me up his arms firmly, but gently, and snuggled me. “Kajira, have I ever harmed you?” He asked so tenderly that I was beside myself.

“No, Master. It is not you that frightens me. It is the dark, the creatures, and the unknown that scare me so. Please Master, don’t do this. I will do just about anything you say. I try never to disappoint, but this I can’t do.”

“Kajira, you can and you will. I won’t let harm come to you. And it is the perfect night for this,” he chuckled coldly.

I cried openly clinging to Master as he carried me down the dark stares. I buried my face in his chest and closed my eyes.

“Don’t be so chicken, kajira. Open your eyes.”

“No, Master. This one is too afraid.”

“Now, kajira. Obey me or be punished,” he said gruffly.

What punishment could be worse than this? I would rather be whipped than to be in this basement. “Then whip me, Master, please. Just take me from this place of Hell that you have created,” I cried.

“I do not think so, kajira. This will be your punishment then.”

My tears came in streams. I could not breath. Master stood me up and removed my clothing leaving my tan skin bare to the creatures beneath the ground. He took me by my thin waist and picked me up to carry me to the wall. There were shackles hanging, and he forcefully put my wrists in them. I looked around the room to see dim lighting, the scorpions and tarantula’s still in their cages, cobwebs all over, and this time, lizards crawled upon the walls. They were ever so close to me. I was so scared that my crying were loud sobs. I looked at Master pitifully standing there tied up against the wall in the nude in a cold dark dungeon that was riddled with creatures.

Suddenly I felt the slithery creature crawl over my hands and down my arms. I wiggled but he did not leave my flesh. He creeped over my breasts in a somewhat ticklish way, and yet the moment I saw him on me, I screamed loudly.

Master came near me with the face of a man that was truly baffled by my behavior. I could not help myself. I just had this uncontrolled fear. “Did he hurt you, kajira?” Master asked quietly.

“No, Master. I’m sorry, this one can’t seem to help the fear inside of her.”

Master took the lizard from the wall and let the tail of it circle my nipples. They grew hard without my permission. “He won’t hurt you, kajira, and I promise not to bring the other creatures near you. Please relax.”

Master took the lizard and ran it over my tummy and hips, then tickled between my legs with it. The tail ran threw my pussy hairs, and I became immediately wet from it. Master put the lizard back on the wall.

“Now see, kajira. I would never harm you. They are just here for affect.”

“Yes, Master,” I said through tears that wouldn’t subside.

Master took the whip and brushed it over my breasts as he did the lizard’s tail. I looked at him, concentrating on only him and not the setting that was around me. My curving hips, inner thighs, and pussy shivered as he ran the whip end over them. He looked directly into my eyes keeping my vision his. My quivering became excitement in just a few minutes. Master kissed me hard pressing his hard cock against me. He backed away whipping the whip at my breasts. I flinched before he ran his fingertips over my breasts with light feather tickles. I moaned beyond my control. I flinched again as his mouth came down on my nipple and his teeth sunk into it. I didn’t care what he did to me. I truly trusted him, but the creatures were just too much for me. I wanted a little pain. I deserved it for being so petrified.

“Yes, Master. This one was bad.”

He swatted my pussy with it before bringing his fingers drifting through the hairs. I squirmed and my nipples grew so hard they ached. He took the handle end of the whip and pushed it against my pussy, at the same time biting on my nipple. Master took a small lizard from the wall again, letting it crawl over my other breast tickling it. It didn’t bother me so much this time. I concentrated on my Master. I wanted him so bad I ached for it.

“Do you want this inside of you, kajira?”

“Yes, Master. Push the handle inside of me,” I begged.

Master moved the handle over my clit hard enough to hurt me, then back to the hole inside. I could hear my own wetness as it moved around. “Oh, Master. I’m aching.”

Master picked me up wrapping my legs around his neck. My pussy clung to his face while his tongue explored inside of me. I felt the lizard tickle over me. It was not there for sex, just for affect, but now and then the light tickle of his tail drifting over me felt nice. I squirmed over his face to let his tongue lick my clit. It moved madly over me, then he bit me and continued to lick. The whip was forced deep inside of me. I gasped as it hit the back wall. I wanted more. I wanted it hard and forceful. I wished I could be let lose so I could pleasure him, yet I knew he got as much pleasure from pleasing me as he would if I touched him. He loved to eat my pussy, to taste the juices drip upon his tongue. I moved my hips to fuck the handle and his tongue. I didn’t want it to stop but I was about to cum and couldn’t stop myself.

“Oh, Master. Release this one. Let me cum,” I begged. I was not to cum unless he let me.

“Yes, kajira. Let me taste that sweet nectar that lies inside of you. Cum for me.”

A couple of more thrusts inside of me hard, his tongue on my clit and my body began to shiver from head to toe. I was no longer aware of what was in the dungeon except my feelings at that moment. I just knew how I felt and how much I wanted the handle to be his cock in me.

“Master, fuck me. Bring your cock to my pussy and fuck me madly. I need you so much. Please.” I continued to beg as I always did. He loved for me to need him like I did.

He took me off of his face and wrapped my legs around his waist. I felt the hard cock enter my pussy hole. It was so wet that he slipped right in. His hard dick begged to cum. It penetrated me so fully. I felt the hardness against my inner walls. He grabbed my hips and moved me fast and furious over his cock. It was so great, so good. It didn’t matter anymore how many creatures were crawling over me. It was just an affect. Master kissed me hard as his cock rammed into me. I couldn’t breath.

“Cum in me, Master. Let your cum drip from my loins. I’m going to cum for you,” I told him. My body shook from inside as my nipples hardened as hard as they ever had been. I felt Master tense up, his eyes close, and then I felt the warmth of his cum drip from inside. My body tingled as I clung to him still hanging from the wall. Master moaned and hung onto me.

“You excite me so, kajira.”

“Yes, Master,” I smiled.

He unhooked me from the wall and carried me upstairs laying me on the bed still hard inside of me. His cock never fell from my depth. I didn’t want him to.

Master took me again on his big bed. He made me feel like I was supposed to feel. Not like I was my own person, but like I was his.