"Really? A concert!! I love concerts and I love Christmas music!" Sophia squealed and threw her arms around Micah's neck.

He laughed, hugged her tightly, and said, "I know, love. Still," his voice dropped into a whisper, "I wouldn't want you to forget your place."

Sophia pulled back and smiled up at him.

"Tonight, you will be wearing a corset dress. It's perfectly vanilla, so you won't be raising any eyebrows out in public. I also plan on that pretty new dress hiding a few items. Ready?"

"I am, Milord."

"Good.

"Wonderful answer. Now, go shower, shave, and make sure absolutely everything is clean and ready for pleasure," he ordered.

Sophia happily obeyed. Because he'd said 'ready for pleasure' she also added a bit of lubrication to her anus after she was nice and clean. Once she finished, she entered the bedroom where Milord was naked and sitting on a straight-backed wooden chair, the one Sophia had dubbed the Spanking Chair.

Needing no further direction, she positioned herself across his lap, hands braced on the floor. He began by administering a lovely hand spanking, making sure that her bottom would be tender all evening. After twenty minutes, Sophia realized she'd be grateful for the cushioned seats!

Since this was not a punishment spanking, he'd pause every now and then to finger her juicy puss, pinch her clit, and push more lube into her bottom.

"You really did prepare for pleasure, didn't you?" he chuckled, pleased by what he discovered.

"I did, Milord," Sophia answered.

By the time he finished spanking her half an hour later, she already come twice and her bottom was warm to the touch!

"I'm going to make love to you now. Which hole shall I use?" he whispered.

This is a trick question!! Luckily, Sophia knew the answer! "Whichever you desire, Milord."

He laughed and carried her to the bed. He knelt between her legs, lifting her ankles to his shoulders. Slowly, he eased into my bottom. Before he was fully seated, Sophia came again, softly and gently this time. She remembered a time when the very idea of anal sex horrified her. Now, after Milord's careful training, she yearned for it. Her orgasms came quicker and more frequently whenever Milord plugged or used her ass.

He grinned, pinched both nipples tightly, lifted up on them, and plunged fully in. She exploded. The astonishing contrast of pain (nipples) and pleasure (ass) was absolutely exquisite! He continued to pinch and twist her nipples while he fucked her ass. He, unlike Sophia, has amazing control, so it was another twenty minutes and several more orgasms before he allowed himself to fill her bottom with his own joyful gift!

"Yes!" Sophia screamed. "Thank you!"

Milord chuckled and murmured, "I've created a monster."

"You have, Milord. Thank you."

Sophia thought he'd finished with her and that they would dress for the concert, but no. He released her swollen nipples but held her legs up in the diaper position. Milord is nothing if not prepared, so naturally, he had a LARGE plug handy.

He inserted this, saying, "There. That should keep everything where I put it. Wouldn't want you to leave a spot on that pretty white skirt. Especially since you won't be wearing any panties."

Sophia moaned when he slowly eased the device inside her welcoming body. The plug was uncomfortably large but needed to be to ensure no drippage.

He then handed her the dress, a beautiful white creation with a corset bodice and a matching shawl. Once Sophia slipped into the dress, Milord tightened the laces. The corset was reinforced with flexible steel boning which hugged her body and lifted her breasts.

Once at the theater, seated in their box on cushy chairs, sipping champagne, he leaned over and asked, "Comfortable?"

"Honestly," she whispered, "I couldn't be happier sitting right here next to you, Milord. But physically comfortable? No. The lacing is super tight, the plug is a constant pressure, and my bottom is still a bit tender."

"And does any of that actually hurt?" he asked, concerned.

She grinned up at him, sipped her champagne and said, "No, Milord. I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Excellent. Because there's another little detail I didn't tell you about."

Sophia yelped in surprise when the plug began to vibrate. The man in front of her turned around and she blushed.

"So sorry. I spilled a bit of champagne," she whispered to him.

"Quite all right, my dear," he said graciously.

She looked up at Milord who was frowning. "You know better than to draw attention to yourself."

'I know. I'm sorry, Milord," she answered, knowing full well that her mishap would be dealt with later.

Throughout the concert, Micah kept Sophia on the edge of her seat with the remote-controlled vibrating plug. By the time the concert ended, he had to wrap an arm around her waist to help support her. Once in the car, Micah adjusted the tip of her dress so that her breasts were exposed to the chill air. He then attached clover clamps and told her to cover up with the shawl.

"You'll keep those on until we get home as punishment for your outburst," he instructed.

"Yes, Milord."

The city was filled with potholes and Sophia felt each one with excruciating acuteness. By the time they were back in their own bedroom, Sophia was gasping with pain. She knelt on the thick carpet and looked up at Micah.

"Please, Milord, may I thank you for your correction?"

He nodded and she unbuckled and unzipped his trousers, freeing his already lengthening cock. She opened her mouth wide and covered his penis with her mouth, going down as far as she could. Micah opened both clamps, allowing blood to slam back into her tortured nipples. Sophia screamed around his cock and locked her arms around his legs so that she wouldn't rub her nipples.

She looked up, trying to keep her eyes on his, and began to suck his cock. Focusing on him kept her from focusing on the pain.

He placed a hand on her cheek and said, "You're such a magnificent submissive, Soph. You do everything right. You obey. You accept your consequences. You anticipate my desires."

She glowed with pleasure and worked harder to relax her throat.

Micah, however, stepped back and helped her to her feet. He then positioned her at the foot of the bed and bent her over.

"I've waited all night for that hot pussy of yours. I won't be denied."

He plunged in, balls deep. Sophia screamed again, this time with pleasure. Micah moved slowly and with purpose. He slapped her ass as he thrust.

"You love the fullness of being plugged and fucked at the same time, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"And being spanked."

"Gods, YES!"

Micah laughed and continued to use her body. She lost count of the number of times she reached her peak, but eventually, he again filled her body with his cream. Rather than moving from her body immediately, he allowed his cock to recede inside of her. As it did, he slowly pulled back slowly, removing the plug as well as his own cock.

Sophia thrashed and screamed his name as a final wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Later, after she'd removed her pretty dress and cleaned the plug, she lay cuddled next to her Lord and Master, thinking that life couldn't really get any better.