Archive-author: Essen M
Archive-title: First Weekend - 2
It was now going on seven thirty and MASTER has not arrived. i was
getting awful sore sitting in one position waiting, but i had this
feeling that i had better not move. Then came a knock on the door
and the sound of a key in the lock. MASTER has had a key to my house
for some time, and i have never refused to allow HIM in.
HE walked into the living room and looked over at Linda. HE asked
her what i was doing inside when it was so nice out in the yard.
She replied that she was not aware that i could have been taken
outside. HE then told her to bring me and follow HIM as HE went
toward the sliding glass doors that lead to the yard.
After i got up i walked the best i could and followed MASTER to the
den with Linda right behind me. MASTER was standing at the doors
waiting for us to arrive, and as we did HE went out into the yard.
HE told Linda to bring me to him, and she grabed my arm and lead me
in his direction. HE was standing by the picnic table and there were
several iron pipes laying around the area. i stood there wondering
what they had in mind, but still knew that i had better not ask. So
i just waited for one of them to tell me what was going to come next.
And the wait was not long!
MASTER picked up one of the many pipes that were all around and placed
it in another pipe that was in the ground. Then HE instructed Linda
to bring me over to where the pipe was. HE told her to lay me down on
my back and to unfasten the shackles that were on my legs. She
mentioned to HIM that HE had not given her a key. So HE reached in
his pocket and tossed her a small key on a large ring. While HE was
waiting for her to unlock my shackles HE told her that the key she was
holding fit all the locks for the items HE had. And that until HE had
another one made she was to keep it with her at all times.
By now i was laying on my back on the ground next to this one pipe that
was standing in the ground. HE tossed her a leather strap and a cuff
and told her to fasten my leg to the pipe. It didn't take her long and
she was waiting for HIM to tell her what next. His next instruction was
for her to take my other leg and pull it toward one of the other holes
in the ground. And to pull it to the farthest one that she could reach.
So as there was still one side of the shackes hooked to that leg it was
easy for her to pull it over while i was still standing up. She passed
several holes before she felt that i was as far apart as i could go.
When she told MASTER that she thought that i was where HE wanted, HE
just noded. Then HE went and got another pipe the same length as the
first, and placed it in the hole where my leg was. MASTER then tossed
her another short leather strap and cuff, telling her to do the same as
There i was laying on the ground with my legs spread apart and fastened
to the bottom of two pipes. i was still wearing my waist belt, so
MASTER told Linda to follow him. HE said that i was not going any place
until they got back. So i just lay there with all kinds of different
thoughts running through my head.
It seemed like fifteen or twenty minutes before they returned, but i
really think that it was more like five. But when they did return they
were both carrying what appeared to be short chains with some sort of
hook on them. As they approched me i could see that, indeed, that is
what they were. i had no idea what they intended to do with them, but
i was soon to find out. MASTER told Linda to release my arms from the
belt and fasten the hook in the ring on the cuff. After she had both
my arms released and her and MASTER had the short chains fastened, they
lifted me to a some what standing position. MASTER placed his chain
over the top of the pipe and it sliped through a slot on the top and
he hooked it to some thing on the side. Then HE went around to the
other side and did the same thing. There i was not quite standing but
looking rather uncomfortable. i was! MASTER pulled on the chain where
he was and that pulled my arm even higher and tighter. Then HE went to
the other side and pulled on that one also. Now i was streached tight
between the two pipes and in no position to do anything. MASTER said
to Linda that they should go in and have a bit to eat and a drink as i
needed to think about my situation for a while. Then they left and
disappeared into the house.
It was about sun down when they left me there, and it was well after
dark before they came back. MASTER was always the first one to come
out of the house as HE was the first one to enter. i could see
MASTER coming toward me, but i could not see Linda that clear. In a
way i was glad that i couldn't! When i did see her she had a wide
leather strap in one of her hands, and some thing clutched in the
other. As she approched i still could not see what was in her one
hand, not until she handed it to MASTER. Then i knew it was one of
the many ball gags that MASTER had for me. MASTER stood in from of
me and pinched my nose until i opened my mouth, and then HE slipped
the ball part between my teeth. The gag had a strap on it that HE
put around my head to hold the gag in place. Once HE was satisfied
that it would not come out, and i could make no more then a grunting
sound HE steped back. HE then looked over at Linda and told her to
do what they had talked about. Well she walked around behind me and
just stood there for a few seconds, as if she was trying to make up
her mind whether or not to do it. The next thing i knew was that i
was being hit across the ass with the belt. The blows were not that
hard; just enough to let me know i was being hit. MASTER told her to
do it right or HE would use it on her. So the next blow was much
much harder, and they were comming more often. By now i was really
feeling the blows and the only thing i could do was groan and cry some.
Tears were running down each cheek, and the more she hit me the more
MASTER finally told her that she could stop, and she did. But HE also
told her that she was to do it again in thirty minutes for ten minutes.
Then she was to wait thirty more minutes and do it again. HE told her
that HE wanted to see my ass red and welted before i would be allowed
to be put to bed for the night. After all HE told her - i had a busy
day coming tomorrow and i did need some rest.
So after and hour or so she finished, and MASTER came out to look at me.
He felt both sided of my ass, and was satisfied that they were welted.
i guess so as it really hurt for HIM to even touch me.
MASTER told Linda to go and get a sleeping bag out of the hall closet,
and she left to do it. When she returned MASTER told her to open the
bag and lay in on the ground behind me, and she did as HE instructed.
Then HE went to one side of me and let the chain loose that held my
right arm, and went and did the same to the other side. At this point
MASTER was holding me so that i would not just fall in one direction or
the other. HE then lowered me to the ground and onto the open sleeping
bag. Speaking to Linda again, HE told her to go and find a sheet. While
she was gone looking for the bed sheet MASTER refastened my arms to my
waist belt. When she returned with it HE told her to cover me with it,
and she did. MASTER looked down at me for a minute, and then back
toward Linda. The last thing i heard HIM say was that it was time for
him and Linda to get some sleep. As i was not tucked in bed for the
One thing that had been bothering me for several hours was how i was
going to use the bathroom. i didn't have permission to speak, and
therefore, i didn't ask. But that issue was becoming a necessary
thing to know. As several hours went by and i really wasn't getting
much sleep in this position, i thought that i could hear some one
comming near me. Of course in the position i was hearing all kinds
of sounds and strange noises. But this time i was really hearing
some one coming. It turned out to be Linda as she came to see if i
was all right. With out being told to do so, may i add! She loosened
the gag in my mouth and asked if i was OK. That is when i told her
that i really needed to use the bathroom. She said that she could
not let me loose, but would try and think of something that might
help. She left and i thought that i heard her in the kitchen moving
dishes and pans around. Well i must of, as she came out with a
shallow pan that she slipped under me. She asked if i could use
this and she would empty it when she left. In the condition that
i was in i could have used a straw, and it sure felt good to get
that pressure off my kidneys. It didn't take but a few seconds and
i was finished. She slipped the pan out and that was the last i saw
of any one until morning.