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   The Gift.

   She switched off the light and let the cool darkness surround her,
breathing deeply and letting her mind just wander briefly through and over
the events of the previous days and weeks, a small satisfied smile crossed
her face as the image of her beloved pet, face covered in a light sheen of
sweat, back arching upwards into a tight curve, begging to be allowed to
cum, surfaced in her mind.

   These days she wasn't sure if she enjoyed the giving of pain and
pleasure more than she enjoyed recieving it, it was certainly fulfilling to
her to see her littleone breaking through self imposed barriers and finding
her own way towards embracing that part of herself that enjoyed being given
pain and getting pleasure from that pain.

   Just recently the question of whether it was wrong for her to be
enjoying the pain had been on the mind of her beloved slave, did it
indicate that she was defective in some way, because she enjoyed the hurt
and pleasure she got from it.

   It wasn't hard to reassure her darling pet that what she felt was
natural and something to embrace, after all she herself knew all about the
pleasure that came from letting go of all restrictions and inhibitions, to
accept and understand how freeing the submitting to whip, the lash, the
various toys and the inventive mind of her tormentor was.

   Her sweet pet was such a delightfully submissive slave, always trusting
that she had her pets best interests and care at heart, which was very
true, her littleone was very important to her and the idea of hurting or
breaking her beloved was anathema to her

   After all, having someone around who enjoyed being given pain and
pleasure was in itself a very arousing thing, she smiled softly, her hand
lightly stroking down her stomach, gently caressing around her mound and
down onto her lips, replaying in her mind a delightfully painfilled
afternoon with her beloved pet.

   It had started with her beloved pet tied spread eagled to the bed posts,
lightly restrained with ties at wrists and ankles, blindfolded and
quivering gently with anticipation, wetness already showing on her cunt and
a light sheen on her thighs.

   'Wet already my beloved?'

   A quick nod of the head , 'Yes Mistress, I can't help it, you touch me
and I surrender'

   'You are such a good little pet, so responsive, so needy, so ready to
submit to me, you know I could do anything I wanted to, to you now pet, I
could tease and pleasure you, I could hurt you, I could make you cum until
you blacked out, I could take you to the edge and not let you cum, I could
make you scream out my name.'

   A quick nod of the head, 'I know Mistress, but even if I wasn't bound I
would never stop you.'

   The words stop and are replaced with a small moan as lips suckle on a
nipple, teasing and pulling on it, fingers caressing and teasing the other
nipple, tugging on it, pulling it out from the body, twisting and pinching,
a gasp as the nipple is encased in a clamp, the rush of intense pain
replaced by a dull ache of pleasure.

   'Are you wet for me, Pet?'

   More moans and quick affirmative 'Yes Mistress, just for you'

   'What are you Pet?'

   'Yours Mistress, your slut, your needy little whore'

   Another long drawn out moan as fingers deftly stroke bewteen her thighs,
caressing and lightly fingering, the moan replaced by a high pitched gasp
as the delicate cunt lips feel the pressure of pegs clamping on to them,
the throbbing almost unbearable.

   'Do you like that beloved, would you like more?'

   The whispered reply, 'Yesss Mistress, please may this slut have more'

   The muffled scream as the the pegs are twisted, the panting and the
almost involuntary arching of hips, wanting and hating the pleasure and
pain, wanting to escape, but wanting to stay.

   'Your body betrays you my Pet, it tells me that you need this, want it,
want more, your moans are not moans of pain, but of need and desire'

   A moan, a question and a confession 'Mistress does it bother you, that I
enjoy this..pain?'

   'No, oh no little one, I enjoy the fact that you like the pain, I enjoy
giving it to you, making you moan, hearing you beg for more, and you do
want more, dont you?'

   A silence and then the rushed answer, as if half ashamed, 'Yes'

   'Tell me what you want Pet'

   There is more silence, 'Pain Mistress, I want you, I want pleasure, pain
and the greatest pleasure of all...to please you'

   A reward, fingers grazing lightly over the wanting nub of the clit,
hearing the high pitched moan of desire, warring with the throbbing of her
pegged lips, that cause the panting shuddering , which turns into an
intense scream of pain, as the clit, rubbed and teased to arousal is
swiftly and viciously clamped, released and clamped again.

   The body reacts to the pain by showing how much of a pleasure it is, her
back arches, her mouth opens, her scream subsides as the dull throb of her
clit matches the throb in her lips and nipples, the tears in her eyes, are
of pain and pleasure, surrender.

   A brief interlude of sensations follow, as more pain is piled on
pleasure, after pain afer pleasure, the sheen of sweat growing slicker,
matching the wetness in her beloveds' cunt, spreading down her thighs as
the pegs are lightly twisted on her lips and her clit.

   'No cumming Pet!'

   A panting denial 'No, no Mistress, not without permission, never without
permission'

   A nod, 'Good girl'

   Her pet had learned her lesson well, only once had she succumbed,
without permission, and her punishment had been swift, painful and
memorable, more palpable had been the knowledge that she had let her
Mistress down, and that hurt more and left a vivid imprint.

   A fine sight her littleone made, tied and pegged, her nipples throbbing
and red, her small delicate little cunt lips, throbbing and red, almost
pulsing, the viciousness of the clamp on her clit was pulsing in time with
her heartbeat, so wanton and needy.

   A gasp of pain as a thick and long dildo penetrates deeply into her,
thicker and longer than any previously used,

   'Work for me pet, move your hips, take my toy into you'

   A nod and gasp, hips moving and arching, back bending, taking more
slowly, whimpering softly at the pain of the stretching.

   'Want more littleone, or is that enough, enough pain, enough hurt?'

   'Ahhh, I could do more Mistress' comes the panting reply.

   A soft smile and a nod, stroking along her sweat covered face, down
across her chest and onto her breasts that rise with each panted breath,
cupping one into her hand and squeezing hard, twisting on the pegged
nipple, hearing the moan of pain, then adding in a circle around the
nipple, more pegs, the moaning and whimpering becoming almost animal.

   Leaning in for a kiss, lips pressed tightly to her littlones', tasting
the salty tang of sweat, feeling the moan agains her lips as her fingers
twist on the pegs and clamps, moving from peg to peg, pulling and releasing
and just as swiftly re-pegging.  Hard painful kissing, biting and licking,
asserting ownership, tasting a light tang of blood, the coppery taint
arousing.

   The whispered command, so longed for,

   'Cum for me Slut'

   The delight of instant obedience, watching her pet, the body releasing
free of all restraints, enjoying the pain upon pain, the ultimate pleasure
of surrender to her Mistress.

   Lips pressed onto hers, hearing the muffled moans of pleasure as the
body takes its reward for the pain, enjoying the screams as blood rushes
back into delicate places, so recently abused, the clit throbbing free of
the clamp, the lips aching and sore, nipples that ache and ache with each
rush of pleasure from serving and giving.

   Fingers walking their way down the panting and shuddering body of her
littleone, cupping her recently pegged cunt, feeling the ridges on the
delicate little lips, slowly fucking, the dildo sliding in and out in time
with her panting breaths, slowly sliding it out and rubbing it hard over
the abused clit.

   'What are you Pet?'

   A panted reply 'a slut, a pain slut, a bitch, cunt, slave, yours'

   Smiling, a finger rubs gently over her clit, feeling the throbbing
beneath the finger tip, silence.

   'Mistress??  Am I right?

   'Yes littleone'

   Covering her body with a blanket, holding her close in her arms, kissing
her tear stained face, and slightly bloody lip,

   'Do you hurt littleone?

   The smile says it all 'Mistress I hurt, so badly in the best way' her
fingers touching her heart, 'here is where I hurt with my feeling cause I
love you so much'

   A gentle kiss, 'thank you Pet, that means a lot to me'

   Her own release coming then at the rememberance of her Pets'
unquestioning and exquisite gift of her body for pain and pleasure, to be
cherished and loved, cared and protected.


   (c) Teddy 2005