Service Training Pt. 04

We sat for a while as you stroked my face and I nestled my head on your lap, enjoying the warmth and softness of your touch. I suddenly realised that I had no idea what the time was. I hesitated but then shifted slightly to look at you.

"Master? Please may I know what the time is?"

"Why do you want to know?" You asked.

"I know you have said that today is all about focusing on you, but I told the company I would work today and I think I should check my inbox to see if there is any work there". I dipped my head, wondering what your reaction would be.

"I see. Of course, if you have told them you will work then you must check to see if there is any work there. Get up," you commanded.

I scrambled to my feet and allowed you to walk me to the study. You told me to sit and power up the laptop and check the work. After logging on to the extranet I turned to you and reported that I had an estimated three hours of work in my inbox. You considered this then told me to stay seated.

I waited as you left the room and returned a few minutes later with a length of rope and some pegs. You commanded me to sit straight in the chair and then proceeded to loop the rope around my waist and tie it at the back of the chair. You swivelled the chair round to face you and looked down into my eyes. You attached a row of pegs around each breast. Then you attached four pegs to my cunt lips. Finally you attached two pegs to each ear.

"You will work for three hours. Not a second more. If you do not finish your work in time you will email the company and let them know you were unable to complete the work because you had something to do. Understand this. I am your priority. I want your attention. You will wear these pegs throughout the three hours and you will sit face forward, straight in your chair and you will complete the work as quickly and efficiently as you can. I will be sitting at my desk working also. If I need you for anything I will come over and release you and you will attend to my need immediately". You gripped my chin with your hand and smiled benignly at me. I was holding my breath.

"If any of the pegs fall off you will notify me immediately and you will receive strikes on your ass with an implement of my choosing. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master". You let go of my chin and walked away, before turning back to me.

"One more thing. Don't ever forget that I am allowing you to do this job for now because you are transitioning in your slavery to me. If I decide you should no longer do this job you will give it up immediately. You exist to serve me. Not some company. Me. I am your Master and I want my property focusing on me at all times. Is this understood slave?"

"Yes Master". You smiled again.

"Something tells me you would have no hesitation in giving up this job. Am I right?"

I smiled.

"You're always right Master".

You chuckled and shook your head. Reaching out, you grabbed my hair and pulled my head back to meet your gaze.

"You're learning fast my little cunt. Now, get on with your work". You released my hair and I shivered as I sat facing the screen and began to open the first case.

My mind was racing again, careering from the small sharp pains I was feeling in my breasts, cunt lips and ears. I shifted slightly to try and find a more comfortable spot on the chair, but no matter which way I turned, the pegs on my cunt lips were rubbing on the chair and sending sharp little pains into me.

I did not know how I was going to concentrate. I continued to fidget in my seat as I opened up my timesheet and entered the details of the first case on the spreadsheet. I jumped as you shouted right next to my ear.

"CONCENTRATE! DO NOT MAKE ME TELL YOU AGAIN. I AM ORDERING YOU TO FOCUS ON THIS TYPING WORK!"

"Yes Master", I stuttered and quickly fumbled putting the headphones on and tapping the foot pedal to begin the first dictation.

Feeling your energy supercharging through my body, I typed quickly and accurately, and focused my entire being on the work. Shutting out the pain in my breasts and cunt lips, I typed furiously, getting through the work quicker than I ever had before. Forty five minutes passed quickly and I was mid way through the third case when I was snapped back to attention by your voice.

"Coffee".

I stopped working immediately and placed my hands behind my back, waiting on you releasing me from the rope around my waist.

"Stand up", you commanded. I obeyed.

"Kneel". I obeyed again.

"You will crawl to the kitchen to make my coffee. Know your place is on your knees. Either kneeling or on all fours."

I quickly moved on all fours and crawled to the kitchen. Once there I set about making your coffee, then in my haste to bring it to you, I felt one of the pegs falling from my cunt lips as I moved through the hall. I stopped immediately and cursed silently. Unsure of what to do, I called out for you.

You stood in the doorway of the study and looked at me, then looked at the peg on the floor.

"Well?" You asked.

"Master, I must apologise. In my haste to bring your coffee, one of the pegs has fallen from my cunt lip". I bowed my head.

"Hmmm" you mused. "Bring me my coffee", you said.

I hesitated, then moved quickly forward, dropped to my knees and held out your coffee, bowing my head. You took the mug from me.

"Crawl to the peg, lift it up and bring it back to the study", you said, then turned and walked back into the study.

I swivelled round and crawled back to the peg, dropping my face to the ground and struggling to pick it up with my mouth. Once safely inside, I carried the peg in my mouth and crawled back through to the study and knelt at your feet. I waited for about five minutes while you drank your coffee and answered a phone call.

When you finished your call you ordered me to place the peg in your hand. Then you ordered me to stand up, bend over and place my hands on your desk. I complied. And I waited.

I shrieked as you delivered the first stinging blow to my ass cheek. Then without hesitation you stuck the other cheek. I guessed you were using the cane as the blows stung my skin with such ferocity that I felt the tears sliding down my face.

I began to sob but you grabbed my hair and shouted "Silence!"

I immediately shut off the sound coming from my throat and waited for you to deliver the next blow.

And it came hard. My whole body jumped away from you but you held me fast with your hand wrapped round my hair.

After another blow one of the pegs fell off my right breast. You tutted and pushed my face down on the desk.

Reaching down between my legs you savagely pulled the remaining three pegs from my cunt lips. Not giving me time to react, you held me down and rammed your cock inside my pussy and fucked me hard and fast, as deeply and violently as you could. All the time you held my head down and fucked deeper and harder until you were satisfied I was a mess of emotions.

Then you withdrew, slapped my ass cheek hard with your hand and told me to turn round.

Somewhat drowsily, I slowly turned to face you, my breath heaving and my ass stinging.

You knelt down and replaced the pegs on my cunt lips, then replaced the peg that had fallen from my breast. I tried not to make a noise but my breath hitched hard and my face contorted in pain as each peg was replaced on the sensitive and abused areas of my body. You grinned at me then tweaked my nipples hard, pulling me to you.

"Back to work bitch. Time is running out".

Pulling me by the nipples, you led me back to my chair, ordered me to sit and tied me to the chair again.

"Get on with it".

You sat down in your own chair and I sat for a moment, my ass burning from the cane strikes, my pussy throbbing from the fucking and the pegs and my nipples still feeling the sensation of being pulled and twisted in your fingers.

How the hell was I supposed to concentrate, I wondered.

Forcing myself to calm down, I replaced the headphones and continued to type. But this time I could not concentrate. I was unable to make out what the Surveyors were saying in the dictation and found myself having to rewind the tapes and making basic errors.

All I could focus on was how cruel you could be when you wanted to be. And how utterly horny it made me. I was aware that my juices were running down my inner thighs and I shifted uncomfortably in the chair.

"Sit still and concentrate sweetie", you said. "Not long now".

Taking a deep breath I managed to get through the remainder of the typing work. It felt like the longest time ever, sitting there at that desk, but I managed to finish the work on time. I shut down the laptop immediately, knowing that I would not be permitted to look at my Facebook or Fetlife pages.

I bowed my head, my hands behind my back.

"Master. Your slave has finished her typing work".

Distracted, you gave me a dismissive look.

"I'm still working. You will wait until I am ready to release you."

"Yes Master", I murmured.

You made me sit for another 10 minutes as you took another phone call and finished your work.

I felt you remove the rope from my waist and then you swivelled my chair to face you. Cupping my chin with your fingers, you leaned down and brushed your lips gently against mine, grazing my lips apart and kissing me gently. You gently removed the pegs from my ears, then my breasts and then my cunt lips. I winced in pain as each peg was removed but you soothed me by stroking the skin and placing kisses on my breasts and face and neck.

Finally, you slipped a finger to the outer lips of my pussy, where my juices were pooling. You lifted your finger to your mouth and sucked it, nodding in approval. You slipped your finger inside my pussy and rubbed my clitoris gently.

"It's gratifying to know that despite the suffering my slave experiences, she is still wet with desire for her Master. And this desire tastes beautiful," you said, slowly pushing your finger into my mouth. I immediately began to lick your finger clean, all the time keeping your eye contact, watching you as you watched me.

"I don't ever want you to lose this desire for me slave. As I never want to lose my desire for you. I promise you that we will always find a way to connect in this way, that this desire for each other will permeate our lives. Do you understand me?" Your voice was choked with emotion and I closed my eyes as the familiar sense of my utter devotion to you washed over me.

Opening my eyes, I held your gaze.

"Yes Master. I understand. This is how I wish us to be. I promise to remain devoted to you throughout my life. I am your slave and your slave will always desire you".

I watched you as your chest heaved and you closed your eyes, a soft sigh escaping your lips. I smiled. I knew that sigh. It was your sigh of contentment.