{"id":4404,"date":"2022-06-09T16:39:12","date_gmt":"2022-06-09T16:39:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=4404"},"modified":"2022-06-09T16:39:12","modified_gmt":"2022-06-09T16:39:12","slug":"atonement","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/atonement\/","title":{"rendered":"Atonement"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She stood over me silently for several minutes. Nothing is more terrifying than her silence. I knelt obediently, eyes downcast, unable to resist stealing glances at her through my peripheral vision. She is soooo<\/i> beautiful. Standing tautly erect, her magnificent legs and tits, her regal air, drew every ounce of my energy toward her with irresistible magnetism. Her face, cast in fury, was so gorgeous I felt like my heart might explode from the sight.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Eventually she made a hand gesture that signaled me to change position. I went face-down, with my naked ass held high in the air. I could hear her walk to one side of the room to retrieve something, and then slowly take position behind me.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Smack! The paddle came down on my ass with excruciating force. I bit down, containing a yelp of pain. Smack! The second blow hurt even more fiercely. Eight more strokes of the paddle made my entire body hum with pain. After the tenth stroke she circled to my front and held the paddle in front of my face. \u201cKiss it and thank Me,\u201d she commanded.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThank You, Goddess,\u201d I intoned reverently, kissing the end of the paddle that was flecked with my sweat.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhen you call Me from an unlisted number, so that I can\u2019t return your call, how do you think that makes Me feel?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cFrustrated,\u201d I answered.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Smack! she landed another stroke on my ass. \u201cThat\u2019s right!\u201d she said. \u201cIs \u2018frustrated\u2019 how you should make your Goddess feel?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo, Goddess,\u201d I replied. \u201ci should always make You happy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat must I do?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou must beat me, Goddess,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Smack! \u201cWrong!\u201d she declared. \u201cYou like it when I beat you, worm!\u201d Smack! \u201cslut!\u201d Smack! \u201cfucktard!\u201d Smack!<\/p>\n

\u201cThis beating is not for you,\u201d she continued, \u201cit is just a bit of light exercise for Me. To work out My frustration. But I must genuinely punish you\u2026I must make you suffer. Otherwise you will never learn.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She paused. After a few moments of silence another blow of the paddle landed- smack!<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat do you say to that, worm?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, Goddess! You are right!\u201d I gasped.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Smack! \u201cI don\u2019t need you to tell me I am right, moron! Beg Me to punish you!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Panic seized me. \u201cPlease, Goddess! Please punish me!\u201d I cried.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Smack! \u201cPunish you how? So what happens?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPlease make me suffer!\u201d I croaked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Another pause. After a few moments she said, \u201cVery good. Look up and into My eyes so that I know you understand.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I picked my torso up from the floor and looked up into her bewitching green eyes. My insides quivered with mixed fear and yearning. Despite my terror, my cock stiffened involuntarily. \u201cPlease, Goddess,\u201d I whispered, softly but loud enough to be heard, \u201cPlease make me suffer.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She smiled. \u201cOh, pet,\u201d she said. \u201cYou will get what you asked for\u2026.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I returned to her home two weeks later. She answered the door wearing nothing but black silk lingerie and a see-through negligee.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cStrip naked,\u201d she ordered. \u201cYou will work in the nude. The cleaning supplies are underneath the sink in the kitchen. Remain on your hands and knees at all times, unless I tell you otherwise.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 My first task was the hardwood floor in her living room. I used a brush and dustpan to collect the dust, crawling slowly across the room as she had commanded. She was stretched out on a divan while I worked, reading a magazine. It was difficult to focus on my work while she was present.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat\u2019s all right,\u201d she said with a smile, seeing me ogle her involuntarily. \u201cYou may look at Me all you like. You may not touch Me or yourself, though. You have not prayed for the past two weeks, as I instructed?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo, Mistress,\u201d I replied. Ordinarily I pray to her regularly and with her permission, stroking myself while chanting a mantra (\u201cGoddess is Beauty\u2026Goddess is Life\u2026Goddess is Everything\u2026\u201d<\/i>), to release the essence that accumulates as I yearn for her day by day. For two weeks, despite much pleading in emails and phone calls, I had been forbidden to worship her in this way. As I stole glances at her while crawling across her floor, my cock pulsated and wept beads of desperate pre-cum.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I cleaned on my knees for the next two hours. Goddess Marquesa made a point of walking by me as I worked, so that I could not help staring at her legs or inhaling the subtle fragrance of her perfume as she wafted air into my lungs with her passing. Finally she ordered, \u201cGet up. Go over to the sink. There is a pile of dirty dishes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I did as she commanded, and began soaping and scrubbing diligently. As I worked I felt soft flesh press against my ass, thighs and back.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cDoes this feel good?\u201d her silken voice whispered in my ear as her hands reached around my torso and fondled my nipples.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOh, yes Goddess!\u201d I moaned as my knees turned to jelly and I felt I might pass out.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Her graceful fingers closed around my cock and stroked gently, making my whole body tremble with desire. \u201cWork hard, slave boy. I have something special planned for when you are done.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She released my cock and I worked feverishly, thinking that my transgression had been forgiven. When the last dish was stacked neatly in its cabinet, she grabbed my erection loosely, as if taking up the end of a leash, and led me toward her bedroom. Inside was a luxurious king-size bed.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cSit here,\u201d she commanded, pointing to the foot of the bed, near a bedpost from which hung a chain and manacles. My heart sank as I realized my punishment was not over. When I was chained to the foot of the bed, she raised my chin with one long fingernail and winked, blowing me a kiss. \u201cNow the fun really begins,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She left the room and came back a few minutes later, followed by a tall, muscular man with a severe military haircut.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Pointing to me and facing the tall man, she said, \u201cThis slut has been a bad boy. You will help Me punish him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, Goddess,\u201d the tall man intoned obediently. He stood still as Goddess Marquesa removed his clothes one piece at a time, pausing occasionally to fondle his muscles and tease his skin with soft kisses and languorous caresses. His composure broke immediately. Every touch from Goddess sent tremors of rapture through his whole frame. By the time he was naked he was quivering with desperate need, his cock a granite obelisk reaching skyward.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cCum serve Me,\u201d Goddess Marquesa commanded. They climbed onto the bed together, where I could not see them, but could hear every sound of their passion. The Goddess directed his hands and lips over every inch of her magnificent body, and from the gasping, sucking, and moaning noises the slave emitted I could tell that he was as shocked and overjoyed as I was tortured with envy. After about a half hour the Goddess commanded, \u201cGo down on My pussy.\u201d He complied eagerly, and she directed him through three screaming orgasms of ascending power and violence.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 When she had cum a third time, the Goddess demanded some water. The slave fetched some, and when her thirst was slaked the Goddess ordered, \u201cLie down\u2026arms splayed\u2026.legs open.\u201d I listened as she began to work on her toy. The bed trembled as the slave twitched involuntarily in rapturous response to the Goddess\u2019s touch. His shivers and moans pierced me like arrows\u2026I thought I might go mad.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cDo you want to cum?\u201d the Goddess asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOh, yes\u2026PLEEAASE,\u201d the slave moaned.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cBeg Me, slut\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 For the next hour the slave screamed and cried, begging for release. The Goddess kept him on the brink, teasing and laughing until it seemed like the man must expire from arousal. Finally the Goddess commanded, \u201cGet up, slave. Go to the foot of the bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The man obeyed compliantly, his will extinguished by the Goddess\u2019s power. He stood in front of me, eyes glassy, cock pulsating.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cFinish yourself in that dog\u2019s mouth,\u201d the Goddess commanded. \u201cYou may look at Me while you cum.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I choked and sputtered as the sweaty shaft was jammed between my lips, but there was nothing I could have done to resist even if I had had the will to do so. It was fast- the slave was so aroused that he exploded with a tortured scream after only a few pumps against my wet tongue and palette. There was so much hot jizz that it dribbled from the corners of my mouth before his balls were empty. The Goddess laughed at the choking sounds I made as I fought against swallowing.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 When he was empty Goddess invited the slave to climb back into bed and spoon her as she slept. As their breathing became shallow and even I simmered in my own misery, praying for sleep but knowing it would never come. The next morning, after the tall slave had been sent off with breakfast and a kiss, the Goddess returned to her bedroom with a key and a wet washcloth. Wiping the dried cum from my mouth and chin, she set me free and gave me another saucy wink.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat was fun,\u201d she said. \u201cNow the real suffering begins. See yourself out.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I wondered what she meant as I put my clothing back on and went out onto the street. It became clear over the next few days. When my first two emails and telephone calls went unanswered, I realized that I was still being punished. For one full day I lost contact with her, then two. I had thought that I could not possibly feel worse as I was chained to her bed, cum dripping down my chin. I had been wrong.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 By day three I was incoherent with misery. Snot dripped down my face as I sobbed into the telephone, pleading with her voicemail. \u201cPlease Goddess,\u201d I begged, \u201cBeat me. Chain me to the bed. Force me to suck ten men\u2019s cocks. Anything\u2026..just let me hear Your voice\u2026.PLLLEEEAAASE.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 On day four a letter arrived, just three words: \u201cCome here, boy.<\/i>\u201d I raced to her house in record time, stopping only long enough to buy a bouquet of orchids as an offering. She had prepared a special ritual to welcome me back. As her gloved, lubricated fist dug deep into my colon tears flowed down my cheeks. The agony was intense, but I cried as much from relief and joy as pain. \u201cThank You, Goddess,\u201d I gasped, \u201cThank You for making me Your meat puppet\u2026Your slut slave.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou\u2019re welcome, pet,\u201d She purred, a slight laugh in Her Voice. \u201cNow relax\u2026\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

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