She's Ready

Laurie nodded. "I'm ready"

Without warning, Tim slapped her cheek. Not hard, but the blow caught Laurie off guard.

"Yes master"

"I'm sorry, yes Master". Laurie blushed bright red as she spoke. Tim nodded approvingly. "Good bitch. Go and lie on the coffee table. Legs in the air."

Laurie obeyed. She felt quite strange, like an automaton. She found she was no longer thinking about her actions; when Tim spoke, her body reacted. Positioning herself on the table, she pulled her legs high up, her fingers holding onto her thighs. Tim slipped off his bathrobe, and walked towards her. She stared at his ungainly figure as he approached her. 'How have I got here? Why am I doing this for him again?'

Tim's face seemed mad with lust as he stood over her. He guided his chubby prick towards Laurie's pussy, and quickly jammed it into her. A little sigh passed from Laurie's lips, and he started to fuck her, with urgent strokes that made her chest bounce.

"What are you, bitch?" There was a combination of lust and hatred in Tim's voice.

"I'm a bitch" Laurie muttered, after a pause

Tim slapped Laurie's left tit hard. "Louder! Whose bitch?"

Laurie raised her voice, and groaned "Your bitch, master"

Tim slapped her breast again, then tugged on the peg still attached to her nipple, forcing a squeal out of Laurie. "Keep talking you dirty slut. Show me that you know your place."

The humiliation, the stimulation, and the arousal overwhelmed her. Something had truly broken in Laurie, and the words spilled from her loud and clear.

"I'm a dirty cheating slut! I like to get drunk and get abused by strangers! I'm my Master's little white whore!"

She stared up at Tim with fever in her eyes. He slapped her face again harder. Laurie gasped, then continued:

"I love your dick Master. Punish me. Hurt me. **** me til you break me. Give me what I deserve." Tim hit her once more, this time with such **** she saw stars. Laurie's head was spinning now, and she wailed as an orgasm rushed through her. Her legs quivered, and she lost her grip, flopping back onto the table as Tim pounded her. Tim seemed on the verge of cumming, but stopped abruptly and pulled out of her.

"Get up" he commanded.

Laurie's legs were too weak to hold her up, and she collapsed to the floor as she tried to stand. Without waiting, Tim took hold of her leash, and began to drag her towards the table again.