As I spiraled down to earth the pain and humiliation of the spanking again flared in my mind and body. His thumb had stopped its relentless assault but remained in me. I felt my vagina continue to contract and expand around it, wet and hot.
"Baby, a repeat of tonight’s fiasco will not happen again, will it?"
Sniffling through tears of pain and pleasure, my buttocks throbbing. "No, Master, it won't."
"Good. Now get up and head for the shower. Make sure you clean every nook and cranny." Smack. Again the pain flashed and moved down and out. My breath caught in my throat in a moan. "Move it, and tell Kitten I wish to see her now."
Jumping up and moving toward the door on rubbery legs, I again heard your voice call to me. "Stop, Baby, aren’t you forgetting something?"
I turned back to look into his eyes and said, "Thank you, Master".
"Good girl, now off with you."
Kitten was kneeling outside the door, her big blue eyes the size of saucers. I felt my face heat up. She had heard all that had happened. I knew she was worried but I couldn't comfort her. "Master is waiting, Kitten," I said as I moved down the hall to the bathroom. Looking back as she closed the door, I notice her bottom lip trembling.
I went inside and closed the door, pressing my back and butt to the cool smooth surface. It quickly sent a chill coursing from my ass and shoulders. Resting there, I could vaguely hear the slaps on Kitten's buttocks, wrenching at each moment of impact. I felt my breath catch in my throat. I could feel myself being lifted away again. Shaking my head to bring me back to the present, I roughly pushed away from the door. The cold tiles curled my toes.
Starting the water and checking it, I turned on the jets. I slid behind the clear curtain and stood perfectly still, letting the water rush over my burning body. Slowly, I reached for the soap and washcloth and applied both to my breast. I felt little rivulets of water searing down my back and buttocks, then felt the cooling after effects. I let out a low moan, blinking back the feelings rising within me. I lowered the cloth to my pussy and gently stroked it up and down working up a good lather.
As I stroked my pussy, I thought about his hands on me, in me, all over me. The jets were doing a steady pitter-patter on my nipples, sending tiny pinpoints of sensation darting through my breast. My ass was still throbbing with the beat of my heart which steadily increased in speed.
Instinctively, I reach for the showerhead and brought it to my well-creamed mound, rinsing it off, hold the lips apart so the water pounded on my clit. The exposure to my heat from the pulsating jet ignited a slow burn in my core. I was starting to drift off into the moment. Nothing else mattered but this feeling of joy that was starting to wash over me.
"Baby, what are you doing?" My eyes flew open and there he stood. I could see him clearly through the curtain, hands on hips, legs braced and eyes that penetrated straight to my soul.
The showerhead started to fall from my trembling hand. Gasping for air, I tried to speak clearly. "I was washing, Master".
"Were you baby? Looks like your fingers are where they're not supposed to be and you thought to cum without me. Tsk tsk, you know the rules baby, only the cloth or I am allowed to touch you there. Well, you have started, continue, cum for me baby."
Kitten entered on hands and knees, a thin gold chain around her waist. Her normally alabaster ass was rosy red. She stopped and turned to kneel up behind you and slightly to your left. I looked at her tearstained cheeks and red-rimmed eyes before she bowed her head.
As she spread her knees wide, the gold chastity belt covering her mound became painfully evident. I was shaking like a leaf in a heavy windstorm. I knew I had to finish this but I had a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach I knew what was to come after.
"Well, Baby, we’re waiting. I have said you could cum, what are you waiting for. Do it, now!" The jet and his voice did their work. Inhaling I blinked once, teetering on the edge, then fell into the pathos of pleasure that electrified my heat, sending wave after wave of lightning fast jolts through my body. A low primal moan cut from my lips as Master pinched and twisted both nipples while I came.
"Look at me, Baby, can you understand what I'm saying?" I was trying to focus on his words but the sensation still had me in its grip. Nodding slowly, body shaking and knees locked, I raised my gaze to his face.
"Yes, Master," I whispered as I licked my lips.
"You will dry off." He pulled my nipples out more. "You will go to the dungeon where Kitten will be waiting with further instructions. You are to do this now, with out delay."
I sagged back against the tiles of the shower stall as you released my nipples. "Yes, Master".