Lisa and Master Mark by Peter Thompson

Lisa and Master MarkWe arrived at Mark’s house, which was situated in a tiny and secluded Surrey village at about 8 ‘o’clock that Saturday night. We knocked on the door Lisa was looking very apprehensive; he opened the door to us almost immediately. He was according to his letter, a retired Army Major. Aged 57, but didn’t look a day over 50, he was tall, about 6ft 2”, looked thin and wiry, as sharp as a rapier.

Mark showed us into his lounge and poured us both a drink. He asked Lisa if she was still willing to go on, with everything he’d put in his last letter, knowing that she had read it. Her reply was bared audible, l quickly said “yes, there was no prob¬lem” that Lisa was prepared to do exactly what he wanted of her, She nodded her head in agreement “and those few special tricks we talked about the other night, Lisa doesn’t know of them, but you can use them if everything else goes to plan”. We had agreed a special password which was to be said if a halt was to be called to the proceedings.

That settled, the three of us moved into Mark’s special room. He ordered Lisa to remove her dress, as l sat down. With¬out hesitation Lisa quickly unzipped the dress and stepped out of it and placed it on the chair he indicated to. She was now clad in only her white lacy suspender belt, holding up her black seamed stocking, and her dainty leather 6” high stiletto heels. He inspected her body, looking her all over, in his hand was now an Officer’s baton, and he ran the cold black wood over first one boob, then the other, and placing it on the underside of each breast, lifted her large orb, feeling the weight of her magnifi¬cent breasts.

Satisfied he suddenly clamped his mouth over hers and kissed her fully on her lush red lips. Whatever she felt or thought about this, Lisa didn’t resist at all, her mouth opened welcom¬ing in his probing tongue to her sweet mouth, and then thrusting hers into his. Possibly for my benefit, he made sure that I saw how my wife was responding eagerly to his kiss, by softening their contact so that I could see her tongue and his entwined and her tongue probing his mouth. Dropping his stick, he cupped one hand on her arrested, the other onto her right breast. With finger and thumb, he took hold of her pink nipple, pinching it hard; l saw her body momentarily stiffen, her hands, which had remained by her side, clenched briefly. Mark broke the kiss after some minutes and some more pinching of nipples and bum, but l noticed that her once pink nipples were now red, swollen and aroused.

Next he had Lisa bend over, grasping her ankles, legs straight, good job she works out in the gym often l thought to myself. Her legs were apart. Mark moved behind her and looking for a moment at her posterior, he placed two fingers on the lips of her cunt, l heard her intake of breath, and then the fingers parted her lips and were inside the wetness of her cunt. The fingers were roughly pushed and pulled around inside her pussy, but she was wet, very wet, already. Lisa was unable to stifle a groan of delight at his thrusting digits, but then suddenly the two fingers were pulled out of the moist warm hole and without warning, jointly thrust into the dried hole of her anus. This time there was a truly audible gasp from Lisa at this painful invasion, her anus was treated in the same fashion as her cunt had. But on withdrawing his fingers from her shit hole, he had Lisa kneel down right in front of me and placed the two very shit soiled digits against her sweet lips, a slight pressure and she humbly opened her mouth, taking the foul fingers fully into her mouth and starting to suck them clean, licking and sucking as he held every side up for her tongue to cleanse his fingers of her own greasy shit.

My wife’s dirty deed brought my cock up hard and l relaxed. She was obviously getting into this session. Mark and l now stripped off. l looked around the room as we undressed. It was previously a rear downstairs bedroom, now it was windowless, soundproofed, warm and well stocked with various items of bondage and punishments. While we undressed Mark had Lisa drink approxi¬mately a litre of diet coke, we all knew this was to make her piss lots later on.

Mark and l had previously agreed on a “Nazi” type interro¬gation for Lisa, so I’d supplied him with a list of things about her from her earliest sex experiences to her most kinky acts. There was about 100 questions, and l had given him false answers to about 12 of them, he knew there were some false answers on the paper, so did Lisa, but only l knew which ones. During the course of the session he’d need about a dozen questions, so there was a 10% chance of getting a false answer. If and when that happened, he would go on torturing and punishing Lisa even though She was giving him the correct answer; there was no why out for her on those questions, she would only know, when her correct answer, given by her, usually when she could take any more of that punishment or torture, continued unabated. Which is why l had an overriding password. But the false answers had been her idea.

The basic idea was that Lisa was ‘forced to reveal’ her secrets, this could work with her as a French resistance fighter being interrogated by a Nazi, A Jewess in a similar position, a Nun in the Spanish inquisition, a nurse in the hands of the Japs, etc., etc. The master would *********** a question and Lisa would hold out for as long as She possible could before giving the correct answer. Once she had given an answer, she have to perform some act of humiliation, these acts were to become more degrading and perverse as the evening wore on, or until l called a halt to the proceedings.

Now Mark was ready to start, l sat naked in a comfortable chair. Mark clad in leather knee high boots and leather posing pouch and wide leather belt, with leather gloves all in black. He now placed Lisa’s arms and head in a wooden stock frame, which had her head at waist height. Supporting her torso was a padded bench about three foots long and about a foot wide, this reached as far as her navel. He now took her left ankle and attached a wide leather anklet to it, a rope was attached to the D ring on the anklet and her legs pulled, a similar operation was down to the right ankle, till both Lisa’s lovely, long and shapely legs, were stretched apart at an acute angle, the tips of her high heels and the sole of them were just able to be rested on the floor. In this position Lisa’s cunt, arsehole, bum and thighs were totally open to attack.

Taking a thick leather tawse, about 2 feet long, Mark moved into the region between her thighs. Slowly and starting with light smacks, Mark struck Lisa’s bum cheeks, his strikes aimed at a differing part each time and his region of attack was the whole of her bum area from her waist down to the back of her thighs, where her stocking tops finished. He asked her for her maiden name and his strikes became harder with each hit, till the sound of the slaps reverberated around the room and Lisa’s skin was turning a very scarlet pink. The first questions were meant to be menial and used to warm things up, so Lisa could have a variety of punishments applied in a short time, each building up in intensity. So She reveals her former name quite quickly.

For her first act of humiliation, Mark had her clean his penis and balls, orally. l says clean because before he started, he motioned me forward. She was still in her stocks, but that was an ideal height for her task. Mark dropped his leather pouch, revealing his genitals. His penis was virtually erect, he pulled back his foreskin, revealing to Lisa and me the cock head liber¬ally covered in whitish, yellow prick cheese, l could smell the smegma from a couple of foot away.

As he placed his filthy cock at Lisa’s mouth, She offered no resistance, nor hesitation and his disgusting prick slid into her lovely mouth. My own prick emitted a small dribble of spunk, especially on hearing Lisa’s moan slipping from her lips as her mouth closed fully around the penis and sounded more like a sigh of delight. l was close enough to see that her mouth was working eagerly on her dirty task, his cock was fully erect and repeated¬ly he pulled it from her mouth, making her lick the sides of it, right down to the hairy bits. Then she was licking his hairy sacks, covering them with her own spittle till they were gleaming and them one at a time taking one ball carefully into her mouth and gently sucking upon it.

Delighted with her performance, Mark now pulled away and moved back between her legs. He beckoned me over and l watched as he ran a finger into her exposed pussy, Lisa was unable to see what was actually happening back there, but when he took his finger out, he sucked it. He then invited me to do the same. l did so, Lisa’s cunt was sopping wet, and l tasted her juices, love¬ly. All three of us knew by then we were in for one hell of an evening’s fun and by the end, it would be debatable as to who would have enjoyed it most.

Now he had taken a riding crop in his hand. l moved aside. He struck her bum cheek hard, a stifled cry, more of shock than real pain. He now wanted her age. The first 12 hits left a row of red lines across her white bum cheeks, The next 6 were harder much harder, and he paused for longer between each strike of the crop. These 6 left a welt on her skin and produced a stifled cry from Lisa at each hit. l had expected her to give in by now, She did on No 21, and those last three were hard, very hard. Lisa cried out on the last two.

For her second humiliation of the night, Mark freed Lisa and had her kneel on the pad on the floor. He told her he wanted her to lick his arse out and to make it good. Lisa did just that. Parting his bum cheeks with her hands, she first ran her tongue along his bum crack, this she repeated several times, each time she passed over his anal hole, she worried it with the tip of her tongue. Then she started to tongue him out, this lasted some minutes, her tongue was inside his anus, he made Lisa say that she could taste his shit, he made her say that she loved the taste of his shit, while she was there, he farted several times directly into her mouth. Lisa’s nipples betrayed her reaction to this act of humiliation, her previously dark red and rock hard nipples, had turned pink and soft, betraying her distaste at this humiliation. He had her arse lick him for some 10 minutes or so, before he moved on.