I cracked the whip at her feet once more, making the tan-skinned vampire yelp and speak. "Wait a minute, I submit." She spoke.
"Do you think you can get away with refusing my offer with just words? But I won't hit you as hard as I did with that bitch." I said before walking back to the table and putting the whip down as I picked up the paddle with holes in it. "You have to be punished at least a little, or else what kind of a master would I be for not having the power over you women?" I said while walking behind her.
The handle for the paddle ran up her thigh, making her quiver, before I rubbed it along her pussy. "Don't worry, in time you will like being hit," I said to the red-haired, tan-skinned vampire. "But I need to break you down before that!" I yelled out as I slapped the paddle against her ass, making her scream out.
"IT HURTS! MASTER, MERCY!" Her voice echoed in the throne room as I raised the paddle once more, bringing it down hard as welts began to form on her juice tan ass. "You should have thought about that beforehand, your stubborn love for a woman that doesn't care about you anymore, and only loves my dick. Brought this pain onto you, but don't worry. Once I am done rebuilding you, I will make sure to love you plenty." I spoke, bringing the paddle down again.
She started to sweat after a few minutes of being hit. Her tan ass was laced with welts and swollen red bumps, making me stop and run my fingers over them. She moaned and whimpered out, but I noticed pussy juice starting to drip from her pussy. "Looks like, you may just reach forgiveness sooner than I thought," I said, running my fingers up her pussy, making her moan out as I brought my fingers to my mouth, licking them off and smiling.
I turned around and walked back to the table, picking up a candle and lighting it before walking back to her. "Let's hear more of those sweet moans of pain and pleasure, shall we?" I said, tilting the candle and letting the hot wax land on the swollen red welts, making her moan out in pain. But with each moan of pain, extra liquid flowed down her tan thighs.
"Tell me, does this turn you on?" I asked, but she bit her lip, refusing to say. I already knew the truth, but she was afraid that I would do this to her from now on. And she had every right to be scared, as that was what I was going to do to her; she would be joining her ex-lover as my abused toy.
"Oh, you don't want to answer, that's fine. I have ways to make you talk." I said while making a stepping stool that would make her ass stick up slightly higher than her back. Looking at the other vampires, she ordered them to place it under her feet. But before that, I stuck the candle in her asshole, making her quiver as she spoke.
"What are you going to do, master?!" She yelled out, making me smile. "Your ass is going to be lifted until it's higher than your back, and the candle wax will keep dripping onto your wet pussy." I said.
"Please, don't do that, master! I am sorry!" She yelled out, making me chuckle. "This is the price for not being honest with the man who owns you. Now you will have to suffer till the candle goes out. But don't worry, I will keep playing with you." I said, walking to the table as the vampires finished raising her ass.
I picked up nipple clamps that weighed about three pounds each and walked over. She couldn't see what I was doing. "Master, what are you doing?!" She asked, wanting to know, but I kept silent, afraid of what not knowing would eat at her. I stood next to her for four minutes in silence as the wax dripped onto her pussy, making her moan out in pain, but she began to gush out love juice onto the floor.
Anyone with eyes could tell she was loving the pain at this point. I clamped her nipples at the same time, making her spray out from her pussy while she screamed. "THE PAIN IS TOO MUCH! I AM CUMMING!" She screamed, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, as her mouth gaped open, her tongue hanging down her chin.
She had passed out from the sudden nipple clamping, making me chuckle. I slowly took my clothes off before getting onto the bed, the tanned vampire's mouth still hung wide open as I pushed my dick all the way to the base inside her mouth in one go. Making her gag and cough as she regained her mind, her eyes looked up at me in shock as I grabbed the posts of the bed and began moving my hips violently.
Her gags echoed out loudly as tears ran down her cheeks, and her nose ran; saliva quickly formed around her lips, making bubbles from the friction of my movements. She was having trouble breathing as her face slowly turned a light purple, making me pull it out, and she coughed and gasped as I slapped my dick on her face and spoke.
"Open your mouth again!" I yelled, making her quickly open it as her face regained color once more. Letting me thrust back inside her throat, she didn't refuse what I ordered her to do in fear I would do something worse. "Fuck, your throat feels good. You don't mind me filling it up with a hot load of my cum?" I asked with a sadistic grin on my face.
She quickly nodded that it was okay for me to do it, fearing punishment if she refused. I was getting addicted to this feeling as I pushed as deep as I could and released my first load of cum into her body. Her throat struggled to swallow it, fighting not make it come back up. But it was so much that the vampire couldn't handle it.
It blew out of her nose and burst out around her lips, making me pull out and cover her face as I spoke. "You wasted your master's godly seed. It looks like your training isn't over just yet," I said while finishing covering her face and hair with a thick load of jizz. She panted and gasped, letting her head hang low as she spoke.
"Forgive this weak, pathetic vampire, I have offended my master. I beg for mercy." She said, crying, but I smirked and bent down, whispering into her ear. "I will give you thirty minutes of mercy as I need to go back to train your friend. When I come back, let's hope you are more honest with yourself." I said before getting off the bed and walking to the table as she spoke.
"Thank you, master. My kind and wonderful master!" She yelled out as her body went limp the moment the vampires lowered her ass, and I pulled the candle out of her asshole. Picking the whip back up as I returned to the black vampire, I cracked it, which scared her.
But she kept to her guns, making me smirk. "Oh, I like that pride of yours. I can't wait to break it into a million pieces and rebuild it into a twisted, corrupt form of its once glorious look. But first, let's add a little more to this." My words sowed even more fear as I picked up a five-pound clit clamp. And smirked, I wonder how she will feel having five pounds of force pulling on her clit as I whip her.
Walking over to her and pulling the hood cover her clit back as she struggled for a moment trying to fight me. But she wasn't anywhere nearly as strong as me, so the moment I clamped it on, she let out a loud moan of pain, and I let go of it as the five-pound weight pulled her clit, making her scream out louder.
"IT HURTS! PLEASE STOP!" She screamed, making me laugh. "Is that any way to speak to your master?" I said, cracking the whip across her back, making her moan out in pain.
"I am going to break that pride of yours, like it or not. The sooner you give up, the quicker it will end, and the less painful it will be. The stronger you fight, the more pain I inflict. After all, your whole purpose now is to be my SEX SLAVE!" I roared out the last part, bringing the whip down on her back, making her gush out from her pussy.
"Now you are starting to look like a sex slave," I said with a smirk. The vampire panted and moaned but didn't say anything else. Fine, we can keep going, I thought to myself.