Authors: Savannah Reardon
There were old fashioned stocks bolted to the floor in the middle of the room and Neenah was fastened into them.
“I think that in order to bring you to full obedience, a little extra humiliation needs to be added to your punishments. Normally, all training is done in the privacy of this room and is kept between the trainer and the trainee. Today, I will call in some observers to view your punishment. That might help restrain you from disobeying in the future.”
Leaving Neenah in the stocks, Master went over a panel in the wall and pushed a button that allowed him to speak to the entire compound. He hated what he was about to do, but it was a tradition that the first punishment of a new slave would be done in public, and if he did not follow that tradition, people would start to talk. That was something he could not afford to happen at the moment. He just hoped she would forgive him in time.
“Would everyone who is not right in the middle of an important job please come to the observation decks outside of training room one. I have a slave that needs to learn a lesson.”
After making the announcement, Master pushed another button that slid open panels on all four sides of the room, allowing the observation decks to come into view.
“Just think about it slave. Hoards of people are going to be filling those observation decks just to see you get your punishment. Once high and mighty Queen of Anthar reduced to a quivering mass of flesh, struggling against her restraints as punishment is meted out for her disobedience. You’ll think twice next time before speaking without permission.”
Tension built in Neenah’s body as the minutes slowly ticked by. She could hear low murmuring as the observation decks, which were not glassed in, began to fill with spectators. After what seemed like an eternity to Neenah, the decks were full enough to satisfy Master.
“Attention ladies and gentlemen, if you will direct your attention to the middle of the room, you will see my newest slave acquisition. She is finding it difficult to be obedient, since in her previous life, she was the one giving orders. I thought it fitting for her to have an audience for her punishment, since she was used to having an audience for important matters as a Queen.”
Neenah heard a few chuckles from the spectators and felt her face color with embarrassment. Due to the position of her body in the stocks, she could not tell how many people were watching, but judging from the murmuring, she thought it was probably many.
Suddenly, Neenah felt a sharp whack on her behind and she yelped in surprise.
Master was using a thin, broad paddle for Neenah’s punishment. He started out with fairly weak strokes in order to lull Neenah into thinking her punishment was not going to be very severe.
After the first few strokes, Neenah calmed down a little bit thinking that so far, even though it was very humiliating, the punishment was not so bad that she could not endure it. No sooner had that thought left her brain, when a lick landed on her ass with such force that she screamed in pain.
Neenah could hear loud laughter echoing from the observation decks as Master continued to rain heavy blows on her ass, which was stinging fiercely from the punishment.
Just when she thought she could endure the pain no longer, the spanking ended.
“Thank you all for attending the punishment of this slave. You will be called again the next time she disobeys,” Master said as he put the paddle back in its place and walked over to the panel to close the doors of the observation decks.
“I’m going to leave you in the stocks for a bit and let you think about what you have done. When I think you have had enough time to ponder and are ready to be obedient again, I will return. I expect you to stay still and quiet while I am gone.”
Neenah hung from the stocks, still sobbing from the pain and humiliation of the punishment. Her ass was on fire, burning hotly from the licks of the paddle. She silently cursed her father, blaming his cowardice for her predicament. Had he not been so afraid of defeat, he would not have declared Anthar a neutral planet and there would have been an army to defend the planet against the attack of the Nargs.
The tears slowly began to cease their flow and Neenah’s hiccoughing breath began to return to normal. The pain in her ass however continued to burn, causing Neenah to wriggle slightly, trying to find a position where her cheeks would not touch. Her back and neck began to ache from the awkward position of her body.
Quite some time passed before Neenah heard the door slide open. She fervently hoped that it was Master coming to release her, for she was afraid she had been in the stocks so long that her back would not be able to straighten up without a huge amount of effort. Footsteps neared her and the restraints holding her ankles were opened. The top part of the stock lifted up, and Neenah was pulled into a standing position.
She had nearly forgotten to keep her head bowed, only to remember at the very last possible moment. The last thing she needed was another round of punishment so closely following the first.
Master pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her down to a kneeling position on the floor.
“It’s now time for you to learn one of the ways to please me,” Master said as he pushed his pants down past his hips. “Lift your head up and open your mouth,” Master commanded.
Neenah did as she was told and was startled when something round and hard pushed into her mouth. She fought the urge to resist, not wanting to suffer more punishment.
“You are going to learn how to suck my cock. Use your tongue to caress the shaft and head and it enters and leaves your mouth and while doing that suck like you are trying to get liquid through a straw. It will take some practice, but you will soon be sucking cock like you were born to do so.”
Neenah tried to quell the disgust she felt and concentrate on doing this well enough so as not to be punished again. She swished her tongue against the fleshy cock as it thrust in and out.
“You can’t just do each thing separately. You must tongue and suck at the same time,” Master reprimanded as Neenah continued attempting to do it well enough to satisfy Master.
Neenah’s cheeks caved in with the sucking motion as she wonderingly found a rhythm and began to accept the cock a bit more enthusiastically. Puzzlement filled her mind as her pussy began to tingle with arousal. She did not understand why sucking on Master’s cock caused her to feel pleasure.
Master’s thrusts came faster and Neenah’s focus narrowed to nothing but his cock in her mouth.
“When I cum, you must swallow it. I will allow some to escape your mouth until you have been trained more fully in cock sucking, but if I feel that you have not tried your best to swallow as much as possible, I will punish you.”
Neenah was not entirely sure what Master was talking about but figured she would find out soon enough. Master grabbed Neenah’s head and began pulling her closer to him as he fucked her wet mouth more forcefully.
Suddenly, a warm salty liquid filled Neenah’s mouth, and she desperately tried to overcome her surprise and swallow it. A few drops dribbled out the corners of her mouth, but she was astonishingly able to swallow most of it.
“That was very good for your first time. I will now expect you to catch on to other things as quickly. Now, go sit over there in the corner facing the wall. Keera will bring you lunch shortly. You are not to speak to her.”
Neenah slowly walked over to the corner, each step causing pain to flare along her ass cheeks. She hesitated just slightly before sitting, knowing that putting her ass on the hard floor was going to hurt like hell, but also knowing if she disobeyed, she would hurt much worse. She sat silently with her head bowed, trying to wait patiently for Keera, but hoping she would come quickly so she could eat and be allowed to get up off her sore ass.
Footsteps approached, startling Neenah, for she had not heard the door slide open. A tray was placed on the floor in front of her, and she greedily began to eat, hunger suddenly showing its appearance.
“Stay strong,” Keera whispered. “The day is half over already.”
“Keera!” Master bellowed. “I am very disappointed in you. Surely by now you know that even if I am not right beside you, I am still watching. Get over here!”
Keera ran quickly over to where Master was standing, her body trembling in fright. It had been awhile since she had been punished, but she had not forgotten how horrible it could be.
Master strapped Keera face first onto a St. Andrew’s cross, tightly securing her wrists and ankles. Grabbing a large butt plug from the equipment wall, he covered it with lube, and after applying lube to Keera’s asshole, slowly inserted it. “You can hang there until I finish with Neenah’s training for today. I will punish you then.”
Master pushed a small button on the control panel and a door opened in the back of the room. “Neenah, you may go wash up and relieve yourself. Even if you do not have to go, I suggest you try. You will not have a chance again until training has ended for the day.”
Using the bathroom in this way only further humiliated Neenah, for Master did not shut the door and the toilet was in full view. She took care of business and quickly washed her hands, nervous about what she would endure next.
When she re-entered the room, Master was standing naked beside the chair she had been strapped in that morning.
“Come here, kneel in front of me and suck me,” Master commanded.
Neenah hurried over and knelt before Master, taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked vigorously on his cock as he thrust inside her warm mouth. His thrusts continued for a few moments, and then he pulled out of her mouth. “Get back up in the chair,” he commanded and then strapped her wrists and ankles tightly to the chair once she had obeyed.
“It is time to show you what it feels like to have a hard cock inside that tight pussy.”
Neenah had known this would happen but had been hoping that it would not occur so soon. She did not know exactly what was involved, but after the events of the day, she thought she had a pretty good idea. She did not know how something so big was supposed to fit inside such a small hole.
He moved in between her legs and reached up to tweak her nipples. Rolling them between his fingers elicited a moan from Neenah. He poured some lubricant into his hand and then coated his hard cock. He brushed the knobby head of his cock up and down Neenah’s bare slit.
Thighs trembled as Neenah raised her pelvis, moving in rhythm with his cock, pleasure rising further each time the head hit her clit.
“See how your body responds to my touch? You were made for this, made to fuck, made to suck, made to please.” Master pushed the tip of his cock into Neenah’s wet hole, slowly stretching her as he pushed more of the head inside her.
The sensation of being invaded by a hard cock was strange to Neenah, and she could not decide whether or not the feeling was pleasurable.
Suddenly, pain shot through her body as Master rammed his cock into her pussy, tearing her membrane and taking her virginity. She cried out as he shoved his cock into her wet depths, the feeling painful and oddly pleasant at the same time. Forceful thrusts pounded into her, and Neenah was astonished when instead of continuing to hurt, the thrusts began to feel good, her hips automatically rising to meet them. The thrusts came faster and Neenah’s body quivered with arousal, the feeling of being pounded and filled by the thick hard cock driving her closer to orgasm.
Master’s powerful hands closed around her waist and pulled her towards him, impaling her on his hard cock with each vigorous thrust. Neenah’s breathing quickened, heart racing as her body was filled with the need of release. Unable to control the waves of ecstasy washing over her body, Neenah exploded in orgasm. She knew that she had just broken a major rule, but the sensations coursing through her body from the pounding her pussy was getting was too much for her to handle. She was betrayed by her body, unable to control the alien feelings sweeping through her.
With a guttural roar, Master rammed into her wet pussy with ferocity and spewed cum into her. He remained within her, allowing himself time to recover, his breathing gradually slowing in time with hers. He was surprised that she had cum. It was the first time that any of his slaves had while he was taking their virginity. She would have to be punished for it; he had not given her permission to cum.
It was partly his fault, for he had been so focused on the sensations of her tight pussy surrounding his cock that he had not been aware of her growing arousal. If Keera had not been in the room, he could have let the punishment slide and no one but himself and Neenah would have ever known. However, Keera was in the room, so he had to keep up appearances. He prayed that in time Neenah would forgive him for what he was about to do.
Neenah lay in the chair, marveling at the new feelings that had been awakened in her body. Still, as good as it felt, she should have tried harder to control herself. Her last punishment was not only painful but also humiliating with all those people watching, and she was not looking forward to a repeat performance.
Though Master remained silent as he withdrew from her pussy, she knew he was angry with her. She closed her eyes and wished she was back on Anthar, ruler of her people and herself, slave of no one.
Master walked over the equipment wall and gathered the items he would need for Neenah’s punishment. He carried them back to the chair and laid them on a nearby table.