Looking at both my father and Jeff as the Dr spoke I couldn’t help but think there was both a look of lust and realisation, that they no longer had to worry over what marks they now left on my body, I was now theirs. My father beckoning me towards the Dr. as it was only right that I thanked him personally for his help in this matter. Looking at Jeff for some sort of protection, he smiled softly at me as he walked towards me, cupping both my tits in his hands, gently at first arousing my nipples with his fingers hard to his touch, he leaned into me pushing his face close to mine now squeezing and twisting my nipple as he spoke to me, just for me to make sure that I didn’t misunderstand what he was explaining to me. Wincing as he spoke, I tried to pull away from him, before I had time to rectify the action, Jeff had moved behind me clasping both my wrists in his one hand , his other carried on pulling and stretching on my nipple and tit, ordering my mother to bring him some leather binds, my wrists were forcefully pulled together, with other thin strip of leather my arms were brought together with a third adding to attach them both , first time I had had my arms bound in this way, forced into the small of my back, the strips so thin any movement made it cut into me, so trying to place them in a more comfortable position was out of the question. Sobbing from both the pain and the humiliation of being on display with my tits being pushed right out, once again Jeff was stood in front of me, pulling roughly on my tits talking to me for the whole room could hear,

“now slut you have had one thrashing today am I about to bring other one down on you” even though this was asked like a question I knew better than to answer, I just lowered my head as he carried on talking “ the DR,” he went on “as come a long way today to help you with your problem, so you can at least thank him for his trouble, so we will have no more silliness from you today my girl, but remember you will have 10 more strokes of your fathers belt tonight for your behaviour, do you understand and agree to this girl.” now I knew I had to answer, I swallowed hard as my mouth was so dry, without looking up I stuttered out a child like yes I understood and agreed. With that Jeff lead me to where the Dr was stood waiting, still bound ,Jeff kissed me passionately before turning away giving my arse a sound full slap.

On my knees in front of the doctor, face burning red with embarrassment, knowing I was expected to suck on this man, this stranger’s cock, the doctor spoke over my head like I was a nonentity , requiring if I was broken in, Jeff answered , only her mouth and that’s only had my cock in it, this seemed to please the Dr, he clicked his fingers and both sue and Katie rushed to undo his trousers, maybe now would be a good time to describe the Dr. he was in his late fifties and about 48lb over weight, he was short about 5’8, huge belly am sure he wouldn’t have even been able to see his cock.

So here I was 15 kneeling in front of this hugely overweight man, I’d never seen before, with both my parents and the man I was to marry. Tears started to fall as my mouth got closer to his head, pre cum was already dribbling over the end , my whole body shook as I forced my mouth open to take his cock, slapping my face with anger, the Dr shouting at me that I wasn’t to gobble at it like some chocolate bar but to arouse him, to make him feel that I was really enjoying sucking his fat old cock. Scared I wasn’t going to able to comply I tried again, this time running my tongue down to his balls breathing deeply over his hairy sack , bending my head to take his balls into my mouth, I was struggling to keep the momentum going , as the feeling of revulsion was taking over my body.

I didn’t want this cock in my mouth, trying hard to silent my sobs, I could heard the moans of the Dr above my head, risking a glance upwards there was my father sitting watching me, Sue’s mouth firmly wrapped around his own cock her legs spread wide, my mother head pushing deep into arse watching my mother tongue going into Sue little brown hole then moving down to lick her cunt before attacking her hole again, Jeff he was sitting in a chair with Katie on his lap her legs spread wide, her pussy soaked with her own juices, as Jeff was playfully running his hands over her body almost caressing her. His tongue lapping at her tits as he pulled her down on to him, watching him side her body down onto his rock hard pole, watching this act of tenderness, as my onslaught off the Dr continued , pounding away at my mouth with no feeling for myself , plunging time and time again, my mouth aching , I wanted to cry , watching Jeff brought a whole new set of emotions to me, it was the first time for jealously, I hated watching him, fuck Katie while I being used like a toy, as much as I hated watching I couldn’t take my eyes off the pair, sucking on the Dr’s cock prying he would cum, that this ordeal would be over, suddenly the Dr grabbing my hair holding my head still as I felt his cum spill into my mouth, with tears running like a river down my face, I gulped and struggled to drink all of the Dr’s spunk, not wanting my father to have more reason to add more lashes to tonight’s punishment.

With the Dr’s droopy dick dangling in front of my face, and the salty taste of his seed still warm in my mouth, I remained kneeling watching Jeff fuck Katie her moans only matched by his groans as he slammed his cock into her cunt, memorised by the trickle of her juices running down his throbbing shaft, as he pulled out of her before ramming into her again, my father now tired of Sue walked over to Katie placing his cock on her lips of her mouth ready for her to willing take his cock full length, clicking his fingers my mother crawled to my father sucking on his balls getting him ready to shoot his load down Katie’s throat, with Jeff grabbing her hips forcing her to still, while pounding his spunk into her cunt deep, at the same time as my father filling her mouth, my mother desperately catching any drops that fell from her lips.

With all three men spent the other woman was ordered to leave the room and clean themselves up and then go and prepare some lunch, leaving me bound and kneeling in the middle of the room, the pain in my arms becoming unbearable as I had never been bound this way before let alone for so long. Never mind how I tried to rest on my knees the pain was evident on my face. Once the men could hear the chatter of the women upstairs Jeff ordered me to crawl towards him in an almost grovelling movement I made my way to where he was sitting, sobbing from all the turmoil of the days events and the burning pain in my arms I felt exhausted, emotionally and physically , I just wanted to be untied and left alone, but these three men had something else planned for me.

Jeff lent forward and undid the binds releasing my arms I thought the pain would never end ,crying begging to be left alone to go join my mother and help her arrange lunch, shaking his head he spoke not to me but to the other men “ what are we going to do with her, when we leave her alone she is begging for some sexual release when we come to help her with this quest she wants to be left alone?” I could hear the smug tone in his voice, as if I already knew I was there to do what ever and when ever these men wanted me too. With the other two joining in on the joke I felt defeated and humiliated gathering myself together to face what ever it was that to come to me.

“ok girl, I want you to clean up my cock its got dried spunk all over it some it is mine but most of it is from the slave Katie, now if you do a good job I will reward you with finger fuck, and yes I will be gently as I know this will be the first time you have any kind of object enter that tight twat of yours.” before I could bend to start on this task filled with both excitement of my reward, but also of disgusted of tasting some woman’s cum. the Dr spoke

“after master Jeff as made you cum girl you will come to me you will suck on my cock until I am fully aroused and drunk all my spunk , then and only then will I play with your clit and bring you to your second orgasm using my tongue and fingers.” the eagerness to start was enormous, almost over whelming the tingling was already building , with Jeff’s cock firmly in my mouth sucking on it for all my worth, I almost chocked with what I heard next frozen still with shock as the word came tumbling into my head,

“once the Dr has been satisfied by you girl you will come and lie down in-front of me, legs wide open and your pussy all soaking wet, there you will stay while I kneel over the top of you for you to suck firstly my cock and secondly to make me hard, when I am fully aroused I will move myself in front of you, where upon I am going to take hold of your legs stretching them further and pulling your body closer to me I will then plunge my dick onto your hole, not roughly just strong and firm, I will be the one that will break you in my girl, I will carry on fucking you until I have sown my seed into you , you will remain lying there from both master Jeff and master Robert (that was what I was to call the Dr from now on) too fuck you fully, I will ask you once and once only girl do you agree to this?)

Tying hard not to sick from the words that was filling my mind, the realism that my own father wants to fuck me, frightened the life out of me, am sure all three men could see the colour drain from my face, I wanted to get up and run, but to my own disgust I remained still, removing Jeff’s cock from my mouth as I gulped the bile back down, struggling to find words to reason with all of this, all I knew that I wanted more than anything was to be fucked and that was the top and bottom of it of all my thoughts what ever else I was feeling didn’t out way that fact, I so desperately wanted to be fucked, all that I had seen happen today had made to believe more than anything that I wanted to be part of all this.

Even though I was sickened by the idea of my own father fucking me the reality of refusing and being abandoned , was more of a threat to me, so with all thoughts of going to hell pushed right to the back of my mind, I looked at my father and without hesitation I agreed to all that’s been offered to me.

With a huge smile spreading over my father’s face not to mention both Masters Jeff’s and Masters Robert’s, he walked over to where I was standing , pulling me to my feet he kissed me passionately for the first time, not like a father but like a lover stroking my arse while he held me tight, drawing away slightly to take in my whole body as if it’s something new to him turning me around taking in the whole of me. Turning to the other men “ the agreement as be made and the test has been pasted, we shall now make arrangements for the ceremony will be carried out for next week” confused as to what was going on I stood head dropped waiting to go back to the task of sucking master Jeff’s cock . My father still smiling at me, hugging me tightly as he spoke “it’s ok girl you wont be fucked tonight its all arrange for next week its going to be so special, now run along and find your mother you need to be feed and bathed, I will be along in a while to give you your nightly punishment , there is no getting away from that afraid my girl, and then its an early night for you I think, you have had a long and trying day,” then bending down and kissing my like a father before turning me to kiss both master Robert and master Jeff goodnight , with both of them, the kiss was passionately both taking their time in molesting my body before allowing me to retreat from the room.

My mother and the other two women must have heard all that had gone on for as soon as I walked into the kitchen , they was smiling saying that I should be proud to have been chosen by such fine masters, and that my life will be one full of sexual exhaustion, they was almost like giggling children as they talked about all that was waiting for me, the room was filled with excitement that comes on a wedding day, except I was numb just coming to terms with the fact that I really was going to become a sex toy not only for my father but also two other men . Finishing a meal I hadn’t even noticed I had eaten I got up to leave the table.

Of that night all I remember is receiving my nightly punishment which my father dealt with what seemed more vigour, and listening to him fuck my mother who lay by my side, her whimpers disturbing my deep thoughts. In fact its fair to say that all of the rest of the week happened in the same way with me half in a daze, until what seemed like a blink of an eye next week was here upon us.

For once something was going to work out for him. He had actually been lucky when his brother had been killed and left him that old farmhouse. It was out in the middle of nowhere with a big ole barn and that stupid tornado shelter. Now, though, he didn’t think the tornado shelter was so stupid. It would be perfect for what he needed. He knew he’d have to take his time and do everything right or he’d screw something up.

He carefully cleaned out the old shelter, bought some paint and fixed up it so it actually looked fairly decent. He cleaned out the drains and made sure the water lines still worked. Why would anyone put water lines in a tornado shelter? he wondered. He knew his brother had been strange but that was just out right weird. Oh, well, he thought, at least it makes things easier for me now. He managed to splice into the electricity from the main house and wire the shelter as well. It wasn’t anything fancy and not much, just a bare bulb overhead and one outlet for a fan in the summer and a heater in the winter, a second outlet for a mini-fridge and a microwave. By the time he was finished he had a nice little one room house set up.

He scrounged around the house and came up with an old couch which he hauled down to the shelter. He went to the local Goodwill store and found a small dining table with two chairs for a reasonable price. He also saw a lovely brass bed with a big ole headboard that had those big rails running up and down all along the length of the headboard. He just stood and stared at it for the longest time. He had dreamed of a bed like that. What idiot would get rid of something like that? he wondered. He finally approached it, somewhat reverently, and carefully examined it. When he could find nothing wrong with it and it seemed sturdy, he purchased it too. He took the bed home first then came back and loaded the table and chairs into his truck.

He had the whole place set up now. He went grocery shopping – at the Super Wal-Mart of course. He stopped by the music department to see Cassie. She was as beautiful as ever and just as friendly. She helped him pick out a new boombox and several CDs. Then off he went to the new lovenest he was preparing for her. When he went to set up the boombox he realized he didn’t have enough outlets and went back to work. He added two more outlets, one for the boombox and a fourth just in case. Once he was finished he stood back and surveyed the room. Nodding to himself he decided he was ready. He went back over to the farmhouse to plan.

            He sat down at his dining room table with a notepad and started to make notes. He decided he needed restraints because she would probably be resistant at first. Eventually she would come to love him as much as he loved her but he knew it would take time. He wanted to be gentle with her so he planned to get soft, padded restraints. He wrote down blindfold. He thought it would be stimulating for her to be blindfolded sometimes when they were together. He also would need it when he first took her because he didn’t want her to know where they went. He slowly filled the page with notes then pushed the pad aside.

            He knew what he would need, now he had to decide how he would do it. He sat and quietly thought about it for several minutes. Finally, he decided he would siphon enough gas from her tank to cause her to run out just about the time she got off the main highway. That way he could casually drive by, notice her problem and offer to help. Once she was in his car it would be easy to restrain her, he could push her car into the woods to hide it and then bring her here. He would go back later gas her car up and move it to a better hiding place, maybe he could keep it in the ole barn. Yeah, that should work, he thought.

            When? That was the next thing he had to work out. He had to get all the restraints he needed and clean out a space in the barn to put her car. He was getting anxious, she was all he could think about. But he knew he was close and he couldn’t afford to mess up now. He’d give himself another week to get everything he needed then he’d make his move. That week passed quickly and he couldn’t believe he was actually ready.

            Thank goodness she was working the nightshift this week. That made it a lot easier for him to siphon the gas from her car. He hid the can and siphon in the trunk of his car then parked around the corner of the building and waited for her to get off. He started to get hard the minute he saw her leave the building and head for her car. He was so excited. He’d thought of everything. He even managed to jimmy the lock on the passenger door of his car so that when he locked it she couldn’t unlock it from the inside. He had to use the key from the outside to get it open. This was going to be great!

            She climbed into her car and finally started off. He waited several minutes before following her from the parking lot. Even though traffic was light he managed to stay several cars behind her and since it was dark he figured she probably didn’t notice that she was being followed. He noticed her slow down just before she reached the turn off from the highway. Oh, God, did I drain too much? he wondered frantically. He didn’t realize he was holding his breath until she finally made the turn and he released his breath in a rush. She managed to make it a few yards down the side road before her car finally sputtered to a stop. He slowly pulled in behind her a few minutes later and put his car in park.

            With shaking hands he got out of his car and walked toward hers. He leaned over and peered through the rolled up window before rapping lightly against it with his knuckles. He smiled when she jumped then turned to look at him with frightened eyes. Slowly, she cranked down the window.

            “Hi, Cassie. Everything okay?”

“I don’t know. It just stopped. This dang car is always dying on me.” She banged her hands against the steering wheel and leaned her head against the seat.

“You need a ride somewhere? I can give you a lift somewhere so you can call for a tow.”

“Really?” She sounded so hopeful. “I don’t know. I don’t want to put you out or anything.”

“Oh, it’s no problem. I was just driving around anyway. There’s nothing to do, no movies on or anything.” He shrugged as he replied, hoping he sounded bored.

“You sure?”

“Yeah., come on.”

            He opened the door for her as she pulled the keys from the ignition and grabbed her purse. She climbed from the car and followed him back to his vehicle. He again opened the door for her, drawing a smile from her as she got in. He closed the door and went around to the driver’s side. She reached up to lock the door as he climbed in behind the wheel. He fastened his seat belt and put the car in gear.

            “Better put your seatbelt on,” he said with a smile. “It’s the law you know.”

“Right. Sorry.”

            He pulled back on to the road as she fastened her seatbelt. He quickly turned around and headed for the old farmhouse and her new home. They drove several minutes in silence until he finally reached over and turned on the radio. He tuned it to a soft rock station playing love songs then concentrated on his driving. After several miles he noticed she was getting restless. He hoped she wouldn’t start to fight him, he didn’t want to have to restrain her yet. He had brought the cuffs, blindfold and gag just in case but he didn’t want to use them yet if he didn’t have to.

            “Where are you going? Can’t we just go back to town?”

“We’ll be there in a few minutes.” He glanced at her, offering her a reassuring smile.

“Thanks for helping. I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come along.”

“I’m just glad I could be there to help.”

            He slowly pulled into the driveway to the old farmhouse, parked the car and cut the engine, removing the keys from the ignition. She glanced around nervously then released her seatbelt. He released his seatbelt and opened his door as she reached for the handle to open her door. He climbed out and shoved the keys in his pocket.

            “That door doesn’t work very well,” he said as he leaned back in, lifting a duffle bag from behind his seat. “I’ll have to open it for you from the outside. Sorry.”

“That’s okay,” she replied, offering him a nervous smile.

            He locked and closed his door then hurried around to her side, fishing in the open duffle bag as he went around the back of the car. He set the bag down next to the car when he reached the passenger door. He put the key in and unlocked the door then slipped the keys back into his pocket. He opened the door and offered her his hand. She seemed surprised but took it anyway. When she stepped out of the car he pulled her to her feet and snapped the cuffs around her wrist, twisting her arm behind her back before she had a chance to resist. He quickly grabbed her other arm and pulled it behind her back as well, snapping the other cuff around it.

            “What are you doing?” she cried.

“I promise I won’t hurt you, not intentionally. Just stay calm and cooperate.”

“Oh, God, what do you want?”

“I just want us to be together. I love you, Cassie.”

“No, please. Don’t do this.”

“I know you like me, you’ll learn to love me. I fixed this place just for you.”

            He pulled her by her cuffed hands away from the car and closed the car door. Then he shoved her forward toward the shelter as he leaned over and picked up the duffle bag.

            “Please don’t do this,” she whispered as she started to cry.

He leaned against her, putting his arm gently around her shoulders.

“I love you, Cassie. I won’t hurt you.”

            He led her to the entrance of the shelter then pulled her to a stop. He pulled his arm from around her shoulders, reached forward and opened the door. When she didn’t move he put his hand against the small of her back and gave her a gentle push. She moved forward again and stepped inside the room he had created for her. He followed her inside and closed the door. He set the duffle bag down on the floor next to the door. She had stopped just inside the door, standing, shaking, next to him. He put his hands on her arms and pushed her forward.

            He thought about how cute she looked with her bottom lip trembling that way as her eyes slid around the room. She was so hot and he was getting so hard he didn’t know if he’d be able to make it back to get her car. He was definitely going to have to jack-off before he went anywhere.

            “Are you hungry?” he asked.

            She shook her head, refusing to look at him. She didn’t think her voice would work.

            “How about something to drink? Are you thirsty?”

            Again she only shook her head.

            “Cassie, honest, I won’t hurt you. I have to keep your hands shackled for right now though because I don’t want you to hurt me either. If you tried, I’d have to hurt you and I don’t want to do that.”

            He heard a sob escape her throat as she gulped for air. He gently caressed her cheek, staring into that innocent face.

            “Look at me, Cassie.”

            Slowly, her eyes rose to his face. Unshed tears filled those big beautiful green eyes. His heart ached when he saw them. He reached up to put his hands in her wonderful blond tresses.

            “Cassie, I love you. I promise you, I won’t hurt you,” he said softly before lowering his lips to cover her trembling ones. He kissed her softly for several minutes then finally pulled away. “I have to go take care of your car. I’ll be back in a few minutes. You‘ll be okay until I get back. Alright?”

“Why?” she asked with a trembling voice.

“Because I love you.” He kissed her again then led her to a chair at the table. He pulled the chair out for her but she remained standing. “Sit down, Cassie.”

            She obediently sat down and he released one wrist from the cuffs immediately re-cuffing it around the rung in the back of the chair. He went back to the duffle bag next to the door and retried a larger pair of cuffs with a short chain between them. He moved kneel next to her. A sob escaped from her when she saw what he held in his hands. He laid the cuffs in the floor next to her chair then pulled her shoes and socks off. Then he slipped a cuff around her left ankle. Then he gently slipped the other cuff around her right ankle. Finally he lifted a ring from the floor and closed it around the chain between the two cuffs. He gathered up her socks and shoes and took them with him as he headed for the door. He put them in the duffle bag then turned back to her.

            “I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’ll try to hurry.”

            He slipped out the door and locked it behind him. He took the can of gas he had hidden in his trunk and the keys from her purse and jogged back to her car. He quickly filled her gas tank, threw the empty can in the trunk of her car, and climbed behind the wheel. He drove her car back to the farmhouse and parked it in front of the barn. He got out and opened the big barn doors the got back in her car and drove it into the barn. He locked her purse in her car and locked her car in the barn. The he hurried back to the shelter.

            He stood just inside the door staring at her. Her head was bent forward, her chin almost touching her chest. She was crying softly, tears glistened on her cheeks, he could barely see them in the dark room. He had only left a small light on over the bed. He flipped the switch to turn on the overhead light which hung directly over the table. It flicked into life immediately. He figured it probably blinded her but he didn’t care, he needed to see her in the light. He closed the door and locked it then moved into the room.

            He never said a word, just went straight to the back of her chair and released a hand from the cuffs. He re-cuffed her after moving her arms away from the chair. Then he moved to kneel in front of her. In silence he released the chain between her cuffed feet from the loop in the floor. He moved to a table next to the bed and retrieved a box of tissues. He set the tissues on the dining table in front of her before moving behind her again. He released her right wrist from the cuffs and moved her arms in front her, leaning over her back and not releasing his hold on her, he re-cuffed her wrists in front her. Then he went around the table and sat down in the other chair across from her.

            “Are you hungry or thirsty?”

            She shook her head without looking up at him. He slammed his hands onto the tabletop, palms down, causing her to jerk her head up to stare at him wide-eyed.

            “That’s better. Look at me and answer me,” he demanded, staring into her tear-filled eyes. “Are you hungry or thirsty?”

            “No,” she whispered.

            He got up and retrieved two cans of coke from the minifridge anyway. He popped the tabs on both then set one in front her next to the tissues. He took a swig of his then set it on the table as well. He reached down and pulled a tissue from the box and handed it to her. She curled her fingers around it but didn’t move. He saw her hands shaking and knelt down next to her chair. He pulled another tissue from the box and gently wiped the tears from her eyes. Then he leaned up and kissed her damp cheek.

            “Did you eat supper at work?”

            She nodded then added in a whisper, “Yes.”

            “Okay, then. I just don’t want you starving yourself. Do you want to watch a movie or listen to some music?”

            “N-no.”

            He smiled as he stared at her.

            “Don’t worry, they’re not dirty movies.” He lifted his hand and brushed her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. “Although I do have some of those if you want to watch some.”

            “No!” Tears poured down her cheeks again.

            “I’m just teasing you, Cassie. I wouldn’t make you watch something like that.”

            He pulled another tissue from the box and again dried her eyes. Again, he leaned up and kissed her cheek once her tears were dry.

            “Drink your Coke,” he said as he rose to his feet, running his hand down the back of her head, letting his fingers comb through her long blonde hair.

            He moved away to turn down the bed and leave her to her drink. She could hear him moving around behind her but she could see what he was doing and she was afraid to turn around to see. She tried to pick up the can of soda to take a drink but when she saw her bound hands she started shaking violently again. She was afraid she would drop the drink or spill it so she didn’t try to lift it to her lips. Instead, she put the tissue to her eyes and dried more tears. Then she quietly blew her nose. She laid the tissue aside and pulled another one from the box, clenching it tightly in her hands. She jumped when she felt his hands on her shoulders.

            “Would you like a straw? Would that be easier?”

            “N – I – I can’t.”

            “Cassie, you saw me open it. There isn’t anything in it.”

            “I know,” she whispered.

            “Then what’s wrong?”

            “I – I – Please, I just want to go home.”

            “Sweetheart, you are home. This is your new home. At least for now.”

            “Please…Why are you doing this?”

            “We’ve already gone over this.” His voice took on a hard note. “I’m not going to keep repeating myself.”

            He gave her shoulders a hard squeeze. Then he stepped past her and went to a nearby cabinet. He pulled a bag of chips from the cabinet and re-joined her at the table. He opened the chips and laid the bag on the table between them, pulling a few from the bag. He ate the chips as he watched her then he took another drink of his soda.

            “Have some chips.” He shoved the bag toward her after pulling another handful out for himself.

            “N – no thanks.”

            He reached around behind him and opened a drawer in the cabinet. He reached inside and pulled a straw out then shoved the drawer closed. He turned back around and laid the straw on the table next to her drink. He lifted his can to lips and sipped waiting to see if she’d accept his gift.

            Slowly, she reached forward to pick up the straw. It trebled violently in her fingers as she tried to put it in the pop can in front her. She finally managed to get it in the can and leaned forward to take a sip of the drink.

            “Thank you,” she whispered softly.

            “See? I’m not as awful as you thought.”

            He remained silent while he finished his soda and waited for her to finish hers. Once his can was empty he gathered up the chips and his empty can and started to clean up. He put a clip on the bag of chips and put them back in the cupboard then threw away the empty can. He turned back to the table to see if she was finished with her drink yet. She scooted back on her chair and glanced up at him.

            “Finished?”

            “Yes,” she replied with a nod.

            He took the can and shook it. When it felt fairly empty he tossed it, with the straw, into the trash then turned back to her.

            “Time for bed.” He ignored the round of tears. “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            Her only reply was a sob. He stood staring at her for several minutes. She wouldn’t look up at him and she wouldn’t answer him. He moved around the table to stand next to her. He reached down to grasp her face in one hand and forced her to turn her face up toward him.

            “Look at me,” he demanded.

            She slowly raised her eyes to his.

            “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “This is you last chance until morning. I won’t ask again.” He stared into her tear-filled eyes then watched her lips trembling. “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            “Y-y-yes,” she finally whispered as the tears slid down her cheeks.

            He pulled a key from his pocket and knelt next to her. He removed the cuffs from around her ankles and replaced them in his duffle bag. He unlocked a cabinet door and placed the duffle bag inside. The he removed a long, silky gown from the same cabinet. He turned around and handed her the gown as he pulled her to her feet.

            “Put this on. I’ll even give you a little privacy – tonight.”

            She sobbed as he led he toward a corner of the room that held a toilet and a shower stall. An empty plastic crate sat across the toilet seat. He stopped her in front of the toilet and turned her to face him. He ran his hands up and down her bar arms as he spoke.

            “Put all of your clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor when you’re finished. I’ll pull the curtain so you can have some privacy. You can have twenty minutes. Understand?”

            She stared at the floor and refused to answer him, tears flowing and her lower lip trembling. He gripped her upper arms roughly drawing a gasp from her. She looked up at him and nodded. He tilted his head to one side and stared at her, tightening his grip on her arms.

            “Y-yes.”

            “Good.”

            He shoved her toward the toilet and pulled a curtain behind her. God, she’s gorgeous, he thought as he went to sit on the bed. He was so hard it hurt. He leaned back and unzipped his pants, freeing his hardon. His briefs bulged.

            “Oh, God,” he mumbled.

            He didn’t dare touch himself. He knew if he did he would jack off. He wanted to wait and do it in front of her, or even better, fill her pussy with his cum. He knew he’d have to wait for that though, he really did love her and he didn’t want to hurt her. She had to know he was in charge and she’d learn to love him but he didn’t want to have to hurt her. He glanced at his watch to check the time. Damn, it had only been five minutes. Looking down at his crotch he knew he’d never last when he saw her in that nightie. He glanced at his watch again. He still had plenty of time. He slipped out the door and locked it behind him.

            When he finally came back inside the shelter he noticed the curtain was still drawn. She’d had a full thirty minutes, that was more than enough time. He tucked his keys into his pocket and stomped across the floor. He jerked the curtain aside to see her huddled against the back wall. She had changed into the long gown like he had ordered and all of her clothes were in the crate. He lifted the crate to the seat of the toilet again and riffled through the clothes. He turned his head and glared at her.

            ‘Cassie, what did I tell you?”

            “You said to put my clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor,” she whispered.

            “I can’t hear you.”

            “Y-y-you s-s-said to put m-my clothes in the c-c-crate and l-l-leave it on th-th-the floor.”

            “No. I said to put all of your clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor. You forgot something.”

            She stared wide-eyed at him. He held out his left hand.

            “Take off your panties.”

            “P-p-please…”

            “Now!”

            She tried to put her hands behind her to lift the back of her gown but couldn’t make it work since her wrists were still cuffed in front of her.

            “Please…” she repeated.

            “I gave you a chance to do it in privacy. Take them off.”

            She slowly shook her head as her mouth worked but only squeaks came out.

            “Either you take them off and hand them to me or I’ll take them off of you.”

            She squeezed her eyes shut and slid down the wall to sit on her heels.

            “Now!”

            She put trembling hands under her gown and raised her hips enough to pull her panties down to her ankles. Then she carefully stepped out of them and handed them up to him. He grabbed them from her hand and tossed them into the pile of clothes in the crate.

            “Now, go and get on the bed.”

            She slowly got to her feet and shuffled across the floor to the bed, her head hanging limply, her chin almost to her chest. He watched for a moment before lifting the crate of clothes and putting it in the locked cabinet. He turned and watched as she sat down on the edge of the bed. He turned the overhead light off and moved to stand next to the bed.

            “Give me your hands.”

            She held her bound hands out to him. He took her wrists in his hand.

            “Lay back.”

            She lay back on the bed and he stretched her wrists above her head, connecting her cuffs to an I-bolt chained to the head of the big brass bed. He then lifted her feet onto the bed and pulled a sheet over her to her waist. He stripped to his briefs and climbed in beside her. He lay on his left side, his head propped on his left hand as his right hand curved across her waist. He watched the tears creep from her eyes and listened to her whimpers before he slid down to cuddle closer to her.

            “Cassie, I’m going to ask you a question and I want you to answer me truthfully.” He waited but she didn’t say anything. “Have you ever you had sex before?”

            She sobbed and rolled her head from side to side. He slide his right hand up across her torso carefully brushing his hand and arm against her tits. He grabbed her face had held it roughly between his fingers.

            “Cassie?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “Have you ever had oral sex? Given a guy a blowjob?”

            “N-no.”

            “Have you ever played with yourself? Maturbated?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “Damn, girl. How old are you?” He released his hold on her face and let his hand fall to lay on her neck.

            “Twenty.”

            “And you’ve never even played with yourself?”

            “N-no.”

            “How many boyfriends have you had before?”

            “Only two.”

            “What?” He was amazed. A looker like her and she’d only had two guys after her?

            “Two,” she repeated.

            “They obviously didn’t know what they were missing, Cassie. You’re beautiful.”

            His had slid down her neck onto her chest. He played with one tit then moved to the other. He nestled his head against her neck and planted kisses along her jaw, nibbled on her ear then moved on to kiss her neck. His had slowly wandered down her across her stomach to rest against her thigh.

            “Please…don’t…,” she whispered.

            “I can’t help it, Cassie. I love you and you’re so beautiful.” His hand slipped between her legs. “I want you so bad. You make me hurt, Cassie.”

            He slowly pulled the gown up her legs as he whispered to her. He heard the chain above their heads rattled as she pulled against her bounds. He ignored her struggles and continued to pull the thin material up her legs.

            “Be good, Cassie and I promise I won’t hurt you. I’ll be gentle. I love you. Why would I hurt you?”

            “Please, don’t do this,” she whispered through her tears.

            “I’m not doing anything,” he whispered in reply. “I just want to touch you, feel your skin, hold you close.”

            “Please...,” she whimpered when she felt his hand on her bare thigh.

            “I love you, Cassie.”

            He moved to kiss along her neck and down onto her chest as his hand moved up the inside of her leg. His hand stopped as he reached the lips of her pussy. His mouth moved down to cover her right tit. He kissed and nibbled it through the thin material of the gown as the fingers of his other hand played along her warm slit. She squeezed her legs together tightly but he didn’t mind. He wasn’t planning on opening her up just yet. He just wanted a good feel right now. He’d take her later.

            He suddenly pulled his hands away and sat up, leaning on his elbow, staring down at her. He leaned over and planted his lips against hers, pressing hard. Her lips were finally forced apart and he slid his tongue into her mouth. He spent several minutes exploring her mouth with tongue, not touching her in any other way. He was breathless when he finally pulled away from her. He reached up with his right hand and traced her lips with his index finger.

            “You really need to quit crying. I’m not going to stop. I love you and you’re mine now. I may not take you tonight but you will make love to me, Cassie. You’ll learn to love me and we’ll have sex every night, sometimes all night long.” He ignored her sobs as he continued explaining what would happen. “I’ll look at your body as much as I want and I’ll touch your boobs, your tits when ever I want. I’ll play with your pussy if I want and if I want to finger you, I will. When I want to fuck you I’ll fuck you. And you’ll damn well enjoy all of it.

            He got off the bed and went to the locked cabinet. He quickly removed a heavy blindfold and grabbed the tissues as he passed the table. He sat down on the bed, dried her eyes and wiped her nose then threw the used tissue into a nearby wastebasket. He turned back to her and slipped the blindfold over her eyes.

            “I would suggest you quit crying or that’ll get really wet. It probably won’t feel very good once it gets wet. I won’t give you another one and I won’t take that off until morning.”

            He stood up and removed his briefs then climbed back into the bed next to her. He sat up and leaned over her, putting both hands on the low-cut front of the delicate material of the gown.

            “I think it’s time you were reminded of who’s in charge here.”

            He ripped the gown down the front from the top clear to the bottom. He ripped the straps from her shoulders then pulled the ruined material from her and tossed it to the floor. Both hands ran over her fully exposed body. The cool air in the shelter and her fear combined to make her nipples stand erect.

            “That’s better. I like you this way.”

            He leaned over and kissed her stomach, working his tongue in and out of her bellybutton. He moved to put his right leg over her right leg, forcing her legs apart a little and making sure she could feel his erect dick against her bare skin. His left hand went up to play with her tits, pinching, pulling and squeezing. His right hand slid between her legs into her cleft.

            “Oh, yeah. Cassie, you are so hot. God, I love you.”

            He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open so he could slide his tongue into her mouth again. His fingers worked her pussy and pulled her tits. He slid first one then another finger into her pussy as he started to rub and pinch her clit. He lifted his head and moved to suck her tit as his left hand continued to pinch, pull and squeeze the other tit.

            “Cum for me, Cassie.” He lifted his head from her tit long enough to whisper to her.

            He went back to sucking her tit while he worked the other tit with his left hand and his right hand continued to abuse her pussy. He could feel her starting to get wet then he heard a soft moan escape her lips. He pinched her left tit as he bit her right tit and pinched her clit.

            “Ohhh,” she moaned as she started to writhe beneath him.

            “Cum for me, Cassie.” He pinched and bit her again working his fingers in and out of her wet hole.

            “Please…stop…don’t…please don’t…”

            “Cum for me, Cassie.”

            He sucked harder on her abused tit as he pinched and squeezed her other tit. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy working against her clit and G-spot in rhythm with his sucking and pinching. Suddenly, he again pinched and bit her sensitive spots all at the same time as he roughly slid his fingers into her pussy.

            “Ahhh…nnnnoooo….aarrggghhhhh!”

            He felt her pussy tightened around his fingers trying to pull them in as she climaxed. He shoved three fingers into her wet hole as he bit down on her tit again.

            “I love you, Cassie. You’re beautiful when cum.”

            When she relaxed and fell back to the bed he pulled his hand from her pussy and held his hand under her nose.

            “Smell that, Cassie?”

            “Yes,” she whispered, still breathless.

            “That’s your love juice, baby.” He touched a finger to her lips then placed his fingers in his mouth and sucked loudly. He finally pulled his cleaned fingers from his mouth and leaned down to kiss her lips. “You taste wonderful, Cassie. I want more.”

            “Please, no.”

            He moved lower on the bed and forced her legs apart, climbing between them.

            “Please, don’t!”

            “I love you, Cassie. I love the smell and taste of you. I won’t hurt you but you will cum for me again.”

            She pulled against her restraints again as he buried his face in her crotch.

            “No! Please!”

            He ignored her pleas as he started to lick her cunt. He used his hands to pull her pussy lips back to give him better access. His tongue darted madly into her pussy, licking wildly. He found her clit and sucked hard on it before nipping it with his teeth. She began to writhe under his ministrations and tried to pull away. He held her tightly so there was no escape as his tongue buried itself deep in her.

            “Aahhh…please, stop…”

            He heard the quiver in her voice and felt her hips shudder. He knew she was close. He wouldn’t stop now. He renewed his efforts and used his fingers as well as his tongue.

            “Aaahhh….aaarrrrggghhhhhh!”

            She bucked her hips up to meet his mouth as she went into another orgasm. Her juices flowed from her cunt. He lapped them up, unmercifully extending her orgasm. When she finally quieted and sank back onto the bed he crawled up her body and laid on top of her.

            “I love it when you cum, Cassie.”

            He glued his mouth to hers, his tongue delving into the warm depths between her lips. His hands pinched and twisted her tits as he lay on top of her. She could feel his prick grow hard against her abdomen. He slid down her body and covered her right tit with his mouth. He sucked and bit it as he clawed at her left tit with his left hand. His right hand slid down her side, between her legs to play with her pussy and clit. He raised his head and licked around the erect nipple of her boob.

            “I love you, Cassie. I’ve given you pleasure. It’s your turn to pleasure me.”

            “Please…don’t do this,” she whispered as she squirmed beneath him.

            “Don’t worry, baby. I won’t make you fuck yet. I’m looking forward to it but anticipation is half the fun. You’re gonna learn to give a blowjob, baby. You’re gonna suck me off ’til cum in your pretty little mouth then you’re gonna swallow it all down for me.”

            He lowered his head over her tit and bit down hard on her nipple as he squeezed the other nipple just as hard. He savagely pinched her clit at the same time.

            “Oowwww!”

            He moved to kneel across her chest, just below her trembling chin. She could feel his erect dick against her face. Her lips started trembling again as she fought against the cuffs and chains binding her wrists.

            “Open your mouth, Cassie.”

            She turned her head from side to side trying to avoid him. He slipped his left hand behind her head and grabbed a handful of her beautiful blond tresses. Wrapping her hair tightly around his hand he held her head still.

            “Open your mouth, Cassie.”

            Even though his voice had a threatening tone she refused to obey his command. He reached up with his right hand and pinched her nose, closing off her air. Within minutes her lips parted as she gasped, sucking oxygen into her lungs. He let her catch her breath the inserted his cock between her lips before releasing her nose.

            “Don’t even think about biting it. If you try anything other than what I tell you, I beat the shit out of you and then I’ll fuck your brains out. Understand?”

            Since she couldn’t answer him with a mouthful of prick she nodded her head.

            “Good. Now, use your tongue and lick around my dick while you suck it.”

            He waited patiently for her to start her ministrations. After several seconds he felt her tongue timidly touching his cock.

            “You can do better than that, Cassie. Lick it like you mean it. Make me enjoy it, like your life depends on it.”

            He shoved her head along his cock as she renewed her efforts at licking him. Her tongue gradually began to move around his inflated shaft, sliding up and down as she worked her way around it.

            “That feels real nice, Cassie. Now start sucking it.”

            He suddenly felt a gentle pressure as she obeyed his command and started to suck him. She continued working her tongue around his prick as she sucked on it. He gradually started moving it in and out of her, fucking her mouth. He stopped his movement and used his grip on her hair to pull her head up and down on his hardon.

            “Oh, yeah, baby. That feels real good. Keep doin’ it just like that.”

            He closed his eyes and worked her head up and down his shaft. Her tongue slid across the end of his hard dick and then started moving up and down and around it again. He shoved her head up and down the length of his shaft faster and harder. He was driving his cock back further into her mouth, into her throat. He felt her tense and start to choke as he rammed it against the back of her throat but he didn’t care, he was in heaven. He felt his groin suddenly tightened and his balls were about to burst.

            “Oh, God, Cassie, I’m gonna cum! You’re making me cum! I’m gonna cum!”

            He couldn’t hold back any longer. He shoved his prick into the back of her mouth against her throat and shot his load. He could feel it shooting and squirting down her throat as she tried to jerk away from him.

            “Swallow it, Cassie! Swallow my cum! Swallow all of it!”

            He kept his cock pushed against the back of her throat until it finally softened. Then he slowly pulled it from between her lips and slid down her body to lay on her again. He put his head down next to hers so he could whisper in her ear.

            “You suck real good, Cassie.”

            He rolled off of her to lay in the bed next to her, still breathing hard. After several minutes his breathing finally returned to normal. He leaned up on his left elbow and stared down at her. Reaching over with his right hand he started to play with her tits again.

            “You’re such a good cock sucker I think I’ll give you a little reward.”

            He rolled off the bed and went to the locked cabinet. He opened it and fished through the items he had stored there until he found what he wanted. Then he relocked the cabinet and returned to the bed.

            “I was going to save this for later but you’ve been so good tonight I’ll let you use it now.”

            He turned on the small vibrator and placed it against her pussy causing her to jump.

            “Have you ever used a vibrator before, Cassie?”

            “N-no.”

            He gave a little laugh as his other hand found her tits again.

            “Vibrators are wonderful little gadgets. Especially when they touch you here.” He touched it to her clit, drawing a gasp from her. “Or even here.” He moved it to her now erect nipples, drawing another gasp. “I think I like it better here.” He returned it to her clit as his free hand played with her nipples.

            “Please…don’t…”

            “Don’t give you pleasure? But you’re so beautiful when you cum.”

            He worked his fingers over her nipples as he turned the vibrator up and pushed it against her clit even harder.

            “Uuunnnhhhh…dddooonnn’ttt…”

            He turned the vibrator up to the highest level and pressed it viciously against her clit as he pinched and twisted her nipples.

            “Uuunnnnhhhh…nnnnooooo...aaarrrrgggghhhhhh!”

            She arched her body up as yet another orgasm took her. He worked the vibrator against her clit as he leaned over and licked the sweat from her stomach.

            “You’re beautiful when you cum, Cassie.”

            After several seconds she finally fell back to the bed, exhausted. He could tell she was still coming down from her climax. He put the vibrator away and lay down next to her. He gave her a few more minutes the he shoved at her side.

            “Turn over on your side, Cassie. I want to hold you while I sleep.”

            He made her turn onto her left side, facing the wall had she been able to see anything. Then he slipped his left arm underneath her and slid it down to finger her pussy as he draped his right arm over her side, letting his hand rest over her left tit. He nestled close so close to her that she could feel his cock against her butt.

            “I love you, Cassie,” he whispered to her. “Goodnight, baby.”

            Cassie jerked awake and tried to move then suddenly remembered where she was. A moan escaped her lips as the pain in her tits and pussy awakened.

            “Finally awake, I see.” His voice came from somewhere in the room but not right next to her. At least he isn’t still in the bed, she thought.

“Are you ready for a shower and some breakfast?” he asked.

“P-please, let me up,” she whispered, trying to control the jerking of her body as her bladder threatened to explode.

She felt the mattress give as he sat down beside her.

“And what will you give me if I let you up?”

“P-p-please…”

“How about another of those lovely blowjobs?” he asked as he ran his hands over her still-naked body.

“No, please,” she begged.

He ran his hands over her body. His right hand stopped over her bladder and applied the gentlest of pressure.

“Don’t!”

“Will you suck me if I let you up?”

“Y-yes.”

“Good answer. You’re learning, Cassie. Watch your eyes. I’m going to take your blindfold off and I have the light on already.”

He carefully removed her blindfold to see she had her eyes closed. He quickly leaned over and kissed her closed eyes. They fluttered open as he sat up. He smiled down at her, his hands sliding up her arms. He unlocked the chain the held her arms in place and gingerly pulled her cuffed wrists back down over her head to her stomach.

“Aahhh,” she cried out in pain as her arms were finally moved from the awkward position.

“I’ll only have to do that to you one more night. After tonight I’ll try not to restrain your arms.”

He leaned down and kissed each of her shoulders. When he sat back up he placed a hand on either side of her and leaned forward, putting his weight on his hands.

“You can use the bathroom and take a shower then we’ll eat breakfast. After breakfast, I expect payment. Understand?’

“Yes,” she whispered.

“I left a new toothbrush for you at the sink. I’ll lay clothes out for you on the bed while you’re in the shower. Don’t get dressed until I say you can. I will help you dress.” He stared at her for a minute before saying, “Now, tell me what you’re to do.”

“There’s a toothbrush for me on the sink. I can take a shower and you have clothes for me. You’ll help me dress after the shower.”

He smiled down at her then leaned forward to cover her mouth with his.

“Very good. I love you, Cassie. You’re beautiful and smart and so damn sexy.” He caressed her cheek with his right hand as he stared at her. “You can shower by yourself today. After this I will wash you. Now, tell me you love me.”

She stared up him in shocked silence. He twisted her nipple hard between his fingers.

“Tell me you love me.”

“Aaahhh,’ she gasped. “I love you.”

He kissed her again before releasing her.

“I love you, Cassie.”

He stood and held his hand out to her. She swung her feet to the floor and took his hand. He helped her to stand then led her to the toilet. She noticed the curtain had been removed. He released her hand and removed the cuffs. He laid the cuffs on a shelf above the toilet then reached for her arms. He carefully examined her wrists, rubbing them gingerly.

“I have some lotion I can put on the raw spots. You shouldn’t struggle so. The cuffs are padded to keep you from hurting yourself but you pull too hard.” His eyes roamed up her body to focus on her eyes. “We’ll leave them off for today – if you be good.”

“I will.”

“Use the toilet and take your shower. There are towels on the shelf next to the shower stall. There’s soap and shampoo on the shelf as well. When you’re finished, leave the towel on the floor in front of the shower. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face forward to meet his lips. He roughly forced her lips apart and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He held her and savaged her mouth for several seconds before finally pulling away. “I love you, Cassie.”

He reached up and retrieved the cuffs then turned and crossed the room to the dining table. He sat down at the table and watched as she sat down on the toilet and relieved herself. She gathered soap and shampoo from the shelf as he had instructed. She also found washcloths there. She picked one up and turned to look at him. He nodded and she took her bundled into the shower stall. The stall walls and door were clear so he had an unobstructed view of her as she showered and washed her hair. He felt the pressure in his pants as he grew hard watching her. When she stepped out of the shower and dried off he thought he’d lose control and blow his load in his pants. She started toward the sink to retrieve the toothbrush but he stopped her.

“Not yet. Come here.”

She moved to stand in front him. He still sat at the table. He gazed up at her as she stood in front of him. He put his hands on her hips and pushed down. Her bottom lip started to tremble as she knelt in front of him. He put his hands on either side of her head and smiled at her.

“You’re just too damn sexy, girl. I need some relief here. Unzip my pants and take out my cock.”

Her eyes grew wide but she did as she was told. She stared at the huge prick she held in her hand.

“Rub it with your hands. Work it a little before you suck it.”

Her eyes went to his face then back to his cock. She slowly started to rub and pull on his erect prick. He leaned back in his chair and enjoyed her touch.

“Don’t forget to work the balls too,” he mumbled.

She let her hands slide down to cover his balls then back up on his hard cock. After only a few minutes he put his hand on the back of her head and pushed.

“Suck me, Cassie. Like you did last night.”

She reluctantly covered his dick with her mouth and slowly worked her tongue over it like he had taught her the night before.

“Use your hands too. Don’t let go.”

He held her head in place as her mouth and hands worked their way along his cock. He curled his fingers through her wet hair and started to work her head up down the length of his rod.

“Oh, God, Cassie. Your mouth feels so good. I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum! Swallow it for me, Cassie!”

He suddenly exploded in her mouth, his cum flowing down her throat again. She tried to ignore the rising bile and swallow. He finally quit shooting and his cock slowly went limp. He released his hold on her head and slumped back into the chair.

“I love you, Cassie. Finish getting cleaned up.”

She got to her feet and went to the sink. She immediately coughed up some of the cum he had forced her to swallow. She rinsed out her mouth then brushed her teeth and rinsed again. When she finished she turned and went back to the table where he still sat. He reached for her tender wrists and pulled her down onto his lap.

“I suppose you’re ready to get dressed now.”

“Yes,” she replied softly.

“I have a surprise for you. Don’t look so terrified.” He laughed as he pushed her off his lap and got to his feet. “You’ll like it once you get used to it.”

He took her hand and led her to the bed. She saw a long, green short-sleeved shirt and a skimpy pair of white satin panties. There was also a small white box on the bed next to the clothing.

“Lay down across the bed,” he ordered.

She turned a startled look on him and started to tremble.

“We’re not going back to bed already. I have to leave for a few hours this morning. I want to give you your surprise. Lay down.”

She lay down on the bed. He had her lay sideways across the bed instead of lengthwise.

“Spread your legs and put your knees against your chest.” When she hesitated he slapped her hard against her right butt cheek.

“Do it!”

She lifted her legs, bent at the knees to her chest and gradually spread them. He lifted the small white box from the bed and took something out of it but she couldn’t see what it was. He roughly shoved her legs further apart.

“Have you ever used an egg?”

“N-n-no.”

“You don’t even know what it is, do you?” he asked with a smile as he pushed something against her vagina.

“N-no.”

Her pussy started to open and she could feel him pushing something inside her.

“Remember the vibrator from last night?”

“Y-yes.”

“It’s similar to that. It’s called an egg because it’s shaped something like an egg. That’s what I’m putting in you.” With that she felt something hard and cold slip between her pussy lips and slide between her vaginal walls.

He picked up the white satin panties and put them over her feet pulling them up to her knees.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

She stood up and he reached down and pulled the panties the rest of the way up her body to cover her butt. He reached over and lifted the shirt from the bed and she realized it was a thin, gauzy material. He handed her the shirt.

“Put it on.

            She put the shirt on and started to button it. That’s when she realized it only had one button located right at her navel. She buttoned it anyway. He took her hand and led her a few steps away from the bed. It felt strange to walk with something so large inside her. He released her hand and stared at her.

            “Turn around. Let me see you.”

            She did as he instructed and slowly turned completely around, feeling his eyes on her the entire time. When she turned back to face him she noticed a bulge in his crotch again.

            “God, you’re beautiful, Cassie. Go sit down at the table. I’ll join you in a minute.”

            She walked across to the table getting used to the feel of the egg inside her. She sat in the chair he had put her in the evening before and waited. He picked up the box, removed a tiny remote control from it then threw the box away. He sat down at the table across from her an offered her a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon. He also set a glass of orange juice in front of her.

            “Did you sleep well?” he asked, lifting a bite of his eggs to his mouth.

            “Yes,” she whispered, not knowing what else to say even though she had barely slept.

            “I doubt that,” he commented as he picked up the tiny remote he had laid on the table next to his plate.

            She watched him play with the tiny device while he ate. She took a sip of her juice then another bite of her eggs. As she put the eggs in her mouth she felt a stirring in her vagina, causing her to flinch. She looked up in surprise.

            “Do you like it?”

            She didn’t but she knew she could say that.

            “Yes.”

            He smiled at her and continued with his breakfast as if nothing had happened. She tried to eat but her hands shook as she raised her fork to her mouth. Some how she managed to make through breakfast. He put his dishes on the counter next to the sink then moved back to the locked cabinet and removed another object.

            “Put your dishes on the sink when you’re finished,” he instructed as he resumed his seat at the table. “Then come over here.”

            She obediently put her dishes next to his then moved to stand in front of him.

            “Kneel down.”

            She nervously knelt in front of him thinking he wanted another blowjob. She kept her eyes on the floor and her hands on her knees, waiting for his next instructions.

            “Give me your hands.”

            She lifted her hands and stretched her arms out to him. He gently took her right hand in his hands and carefully examined her wrist, running his fingers lightly over the abrasions she had inflicted on herself from struggling in her bonds the previous night. He picked up a tube of ointment and spread a liberal amount on her wrist, tenderly rubbing it over the wounded areas.

            “You shouldn’t struggle so,” he said quietly. “The cuffs are padded and you still managed to hurt yourself.”

            He finished with the right wrist and moved to the left wrist.

            “Once the ointment has been absorbed do the dishes then you’re free to entertain yourself however you want for the rest of the morning. Since you’re wrists are sore I won’t be able to restrain you with the cuffs.”

            She stole a glance at him through her lashes. He stared hard at her.

            “I can’t let you roam around the room free though because I don’t want to walk in when I get back and have you attack me. How do you suggest I solve this problem?”

            “I won’t attack,” she replied softly.

            He reached out and placed his right index finger under her chin, gently lifting her face so that she looked at him.

            “You say that now but I know you aren’t truly committed to me yet.”

            “Please…”

            He lifted a green leather collar from the table causing her to suck in her breath.

            “No,” she whispered.

            “Don’t move.”

            He placed the collar around her neck and deftly fastened it in place with a tiny padlock. It was tight enough that she couldn’t get her fingers under it but loose enough to allow her to breath. He rose from his seat and moved to the bed. She could hear him moving around but couldn’t see what he was doing. She was surprised when he attached a chain to the collar around her neck. The other end of the chain was fastened to a bolt in the wall above the bed. It was long enough to allow her access to half the room. She could reach the bathroom area, the refrigerator, microwave, sink, table and several cabinets.

            “I’ll be back in a few hours. There are movies if you want to watch them. You can read any of the books and magazines as well.”

            He stepped up behind her and slipped his arms around her slim waist, pulling her to her feet. He fondled her breasts as he nuzzled her neck. Her hands went to the collar around her neck.

            “Please, don’t do this,” she whispered, tears crawling down her cheeks.

            He spun her around to face him.
            “It’s beautiful on you. It matches your eyes. And you’ll look so sexy tonight in just the collar.”

            He smiled evilly before he crushed her lips beneath his. His hands slid under her shirt, molesting her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. He finally pulled away from her.

            “You keep me hard, Cassie. We’ll finish this tonight.”

            He moved past her to retrieve the remote from the table.

            “In the mean time, I hope you enjoy yourself.” He pressed a button on the remote and the speed on the egg vibrating inside her picked up. He smiled at her gasp. He reached around her to pinch and squeeze her right tit as he again increased the speed of the vibration. “Cum for, Cassie, before I have to go.”

            At another gasp from her he increased the speed to the highest level and laid the remote back on the table. He slid his free hand into her panties and began working on her clit. He stroked and pinched her clit in time with the pinches and twists to her breast. He was quickly rewarded by the screams of her climax. He kissed her neck before he released her.

            “You’re gorgeous when you cum, Cassie.”

            He lowered the speed of the vibration but he did not turn it off. He then locked the control in the cabinet.

            “Don’t forget to do the dishes.”

            He left the room while her chest was still heaving as she tried to recover from the orgasm he had induced.

            He thought about her all morning while he ran his errands. He couldn’t wait to get back to her. He had plans for tonight. This would be the night that he took her ass and her pussy. He stopped at the grocery store on the way home to pick up a few last minute items. He wanted tonight’s dinner to be special. He hurried into the shelter and started putting the items he had bought into the tiny freezer for later. He was irritated to see her curled up in a corner of the bed obviously crying. This has to be dealt with once and for all, he thought. He went to the locked cabinet, opened it and removed his supply of toys, setting the crate of items on the table then turned to the bed.

            “Cassie, get up.” When she didn’t respond he threatened her, “Cassie, get your ass off that bed. Don’t make me come over there and pull you off.”

            When she finally started to get up she didn’t move fast enough for him. He stalked over to her and yanked her up. He grabbed the box of tissues and threw it at her.

            “Dry your fucking eyes!”

            She slowly dried her eyes with a tissue and tried to quit crying.

            “I’m tired of you acting like a baby. You’re a grown woman, you need to start acting like one.”

            He grabbed the tissues from her and tossed them away.

            “Stop crying, goddamn it!”

            He ripped the shirt from her and tossed it away, the panties quickly followed. He grabbed a strange looking cuff harness from the crate on the table and fastened it to her arms just above her elbows, forcing her arms behind her back. He then pulled something small from the crate as well as an odd looking item that resembled a chastity belt with bumps on it. He shoved her onto the bed and rammed a small bullet-shaped item up her anus while she screamed wildly. He then slid the belt between her legs, fitting the nubs into her pussy and butt hole so she couldn’t push the egg vibrator or bullet out, quickly fastening it into place and locking it with a small padlock. She was jerked roughly to her feet and pushed away from the bed. He jerked her arms behind her back and bound them just above her elbows, causing her breasts to thrust forward.

            “Please, stop,” she begged softly.

            “Shut up. I’m just getting started.”

            His voice was as angry as his rough handling. He bent over and grabbed a long bar from under the bed. The bar had a cuff on each end which he fastened to her ankles forcing her legs several feet apart. He positioned her in front of the bed before taking a seat at the table, reaching out to take a remote control in each hand. He leaned back in his chair with a malevolent grin on his face.

            “You’re going to cum for me, Cassie. You’re going to cum, and cum, and cum, until I get tired of playing. You need to learn there’s no reason for you to continue to cry. If you want to cry, I’ll damn well give you a reason.”

            He pressed buttons on the controls and she felt the instruments inside her private areas jump into motion. They started at a slow rate but he quickly increased the speed and she was soon gripped in an orgasm. The first had barely passed before she was gripped by another. He started to laugh as she screamed into her third orgasm. Her legs trembled with the need to squeeze them shut but the spreader bar kept her open. After her fifth orgasm her knees gave way and she sank to the floor. He grabbed another toy from his crate and got to his feet. He strode over to her, reached down and grabbed her by her arm, lifting her back to her feet.

            “We’re not done yet, bitch.”

            “Please…”

            He quickly clamped a pair of nipple clamps onto each breast. They were connected by a thin wire and a third wire connected them to another clamp which he attached to her clit. She screamed as each clamp bit into her tender flesh. He stood back and admired his handy work.

            “Just wait, it gets even better,” he said menacingly.

            He went back to his chair and turned the vibrators back on. She moaned when the instruments started back up.

            “Here comes the fun part,” he teased.

            He picked up a third control and pressed a button. She screamed wildly as small shocks surged through her tits and clit. She immediately orgasmed again. He turned up the speed on the egg and bullet inside her as the charges pulsed through her. She screamed and moaned as she reached multiple orgasms finally collapsing again onto the floor, her chest heaving, her body covered in sweat. He put down the remotes and moved to her side again. He knelt next to her and let his hand play through her hair.

            “Please, Cassie, quit crying. Don’t make me punish you again. Next time it won’t be this pleasant.” He caught hold of her arms and lifted her to her feet. “Let’s get you cleaned up so we can eat dinner.”

            He released the cuffs on her arms and sat her on the edge of the bed. He released the cuffs on her feet and put the spreader bar back under the bed. He removed the collar from around her neck then gently pressed against her shoulders, pressing her down on the bed. When she had reclined back onto the bed he unlocked the belt from around her waist and removed it then removed the egg and bullet. He gathered his supplies and laid them in a bundle on her chair at the table. He went back to the bed and helped her to her feet.

            “Go get in the shower and wait for me,” he ordered as he turned her toward the toilet area. He gave her a gentle shove to send her on her way.

            Cassie moved on unsteady feet to the shower. She opened the shower door and stepped inside. Leaning against the side of the shower stall, she waited silently for him to come to her. He carefully cleaned his toys and put them away before stripping off his clothes and joining Cassie in the shower. He ignored her while he turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. When he was happy with the temperature he turned to her and turned her to face him. Her eyes remained downcast and she docilely obeyed him. He lifted the showerhead from the holder and sprayed down her body then replaced the showerhead. He picked up the soap and rubbed it between his hands getting them very soapy then he put it back on the soap dish and turned back to her. He gently ran his hands over her body, washing her with the soap on his hands, feeling the curves of her body as he went. He caressed, twisted and pinched her breasts and nipples before moving on to her stomach. He slowly lowered his hands to her hips then to her thighs. He let his hands wander between her legs.

            “Please, no more…I can’t…”

            He leaned his head down to kiss her forehead.

            “You don’t have to do anything right now, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

            He turned from her to rinse his hands then lifted the showerhead from the holder again. He gently rinsed the soap from her body again running his hands over her, following the water as he ran it down her form. He hung the showerhead back on its hook and re-soaped his hands. Leaning forward, he kissed her, forcing his tongue between her lips. He finally pulled back and stared at her before running his right index finger down along her cheek.

            “Turn around.”

            She silently obeyed his order and turned to face away from him. He began to wash her body again starting with her shoulders. He worked his way down her arms then moved to her back and slowly made his way down to her buttocks. When his washed her hips he slipped his hands down and pushed a finger into her anus, shoving her forward. She put her hands out and caught herself against the shower stall wall as she cried out.

            “Shhh.”

            He again rinsed his hands then took down the showerhead and rinsed the soap from her body. He re-hung the showerhead and turned back to her. He stepped close and reached around her to put his left hand over her tits, his right hand went to her pussy. He pinched and pulled on her nipples as he also rubbed her clit.

            “Please…I’m so sore…”

            “You’ll get used to it, baby. We do this often enough, you won’t be sore anymore,” he whispered as he fingered her pussy, mixing her juices with the water from the shower.

            He drew the wetness back to dampen her other hole and carefully probed it with his fingers. He put first one then two fingers up her anus as she moaned. Finally, he managed to get three fingers up her asshole. He slowly worked his fingers up and down inside her, finger fucking her butt.

            “You’re so damn tight,” he whispered in her ear. “I’m going to love fucking you in the ass.”

            “Please, no…don’t…”

            He ignored her pleas and removed his fingers, carefully lining up his prick with her asshole and pressed forward. He grabbed her hips and leaned into her forcing his penis further into her anus. She squirmed and yelled trying to pull away from him.

            “Don’t fight me,” His voice had a menacing tone that made her freeze.

            He continued to push inside of her, holding her hips firmly in his hands. She whimpered and squirmed but no longer tried to pull away. He gave a final hard lunge and felt his tool slip fully into her gut as she cried out.

            “God, Cassie, you feel so good,” he crooned. He slid his hands up her body to again grab hold of her boobs. He worked his hands over her chest as he held his prick inside her for a few minutes. He moved his right hand down to rub her clit, continuing to pinch and twist her nipples. He slowly started to slide in and out of her. “I love you, Cassie. You feel so good.”

            She whimpered and moaned as he continued to fuck her ass. His hands worked over her tits and pussy as he slid his dick in and out of her asshole. His moans became louder as his tempo increased. She fought back tears when the pain intensified. He finally grabbed her to him and held tightly as he shot his load deep inside her. He slumped against her, breathing hard. He stood against her, his hands cupping her breasts until his member finally shrank, relaxed and slid from her anus. He kissed her ear and moved his lips down along her neck to her shoulder before pulling away.

            “That was incredible, baby,” he whispered, running his hands through her hair.

            He turned back to the water and lifted the showerhead from its hook. He took the soap and, with the showerhead in hand, turned back to Cassie. He sprayed her back with the water paying particular attention to her ass then hung the showerhead back on its hook. Soaping up his hands again he washed her back again then rinsed her off once more, carefully cleaning her butt. He then lifted a bottle of shampoo from the shelf, wet down her hair and shampooed it then rinsed it. Turning her to face him he stared down at her for a moment before covering her lips with his. He then turned off the water and opened the door to the shower stall.

            “Let’s get dried off and I’ll fix dinner.”

            He guided her out of the shower stall and lifted a large towel from a nearby shelf. He toweled her dry then wrapped a towel around her hair. He dried himself and hung up the towel he had used.

            “Why don’t you dry your hair while I get supper going, alright?”

            “Okay.”

            She went to stand in front of the sink and began brushing out her hair. He went to the kitchen area and pulled two small boxes of frozen lasagna from the tiny freezer along with a small box of frozen garlic bread. He began to heat the meal while Cassie dried her hair. She finished just as he set the meal on the table. He looked up when she laid the hairdryer back on the counter.

            “God, you’re beautiful.”

            He strode across the room and ran his hands through her freshly washed hair. He planted his lips against hers. He slowly pulled back and stood staring down at her.

            “Are you hungry?”

            “Yes,” she lied.

            “Do you like lasagna?”

            “Yes.”

            “Good. I want this evening to be special. Do you prefer white or red wine?”

            “I like white wine. Red wine makes me sick.”

            He smiled as he led her to the table. “I thought you’d be a white wine lady.”

            When she sat down at the table he placed a glass of white wine next to her plate. He quickly retreated to his seat after getting a glass of wine for himself. They ate the dinner in relative silence, only soft music from the stereo kept them company. When they finished he took their dishes to the sink and put them down. He returned to the table and took her left elbow in his hand, lifting her to her feet. He picked up the collar and replaced it around her neck then led her to the bed.

            “Sit down. I’ll put a movie in for us.”

            She sat down on the edge of the bed and waited while he inserted a movie into the DVD player. He removed his shirt, shoes and socks and sat down next to her. Once he started the movie he leaned into the corner against the wall and pulled her to him. He slipped his left arm around her bare shoulders so his hand rested against her breast, his fingers idly played with her nipple as the movie started. Halfway through the movie he pushed her aside so he could stand up and get undressed. He re-claimed his seat next to her and pulled her against his side again. His left arm was again draped over her shoulder and his fingers again went to her nipple. She had laid her hands primly in her lap, her legs stretched out across the bed, her ankles crossed, her head rested in the crook of his neck. He reached over with his right hand and pulled her right hand over to his lap. He wrapped her fingers around his prick and slowly ran her hand up and down his tool. He leaned his head back against the wall, moaning softly.

            “I’ve always loved Casablanca,” he said softly. “It’s one of my favorite movies.”

            “It’s a good movie,” she whispered.

            They watched the rest of the movie in silence. He caressed her breast while working her hand over his tool as it grew stiff again. When the movie ended he switched off the television and turned to pull her into his arms, reclining back onto the bed.

            “You’re so beautiful, Cassie. I still can’t believe we’re finally together.” He pressed his lips to hers and forcefully kissed her for several minutes before finally pulling away. His hands wandered through her hair as he stared into her eyes, whispering to her. “You’re wrists still look tender. I don’t want to cuff you again but I need to restrain you. What I have planned for tonight will hurt you. I’m sorry for that. It’ll only for a minute. I promise it’ll get better. Once your hymen is broken, it’ll feel good.”

            He kissed her again and let his hands move to her breasts before shifting their positions so she was lying flat on her back. His hands traveled back up to wrap around her lower jaw and neck.

            “I need to fasten the collar down, baby. I’ll be as gentle as I can.”

            “Please, I won’t fight, I promise.”

            “I’m sorry, baby. I have to. You won’t be able to help it this first time.” He stared down into her eyes as he connected her collar to a chain bolted to the head of the bed. “I won’t tie your arms, okay?”

            “Please.”

            “Do you want the blindfold?” he asked as he caressed her face.

            She shook her head. “Please, don’t.”

            “Okay, we won’t use it.” He smiled down at her as climbed on top of her, forcing her legs apart and slipping between them. “I love you, baby.”

            He covered her mouth with his and forced his tongue between her teeth. His left hand fondled her tits, his right hand slid down between her legs and began to tease her clit. He pinched and squeezed her nipples in rhythm with her clit as his swollen prick prodded her wet pussy. Slowly, he started to push his member inside her, causing her to draw her breath in sharply.

            “Relax, Cassie. It won’t hurt so much if you relax, baby,” he whispered in her ear.

            He continued to let his hands roam over her as his slid further into her cunt. He moved slowly, allowing her time to adjust to his intrusion. He kissed and nibbled on her neck and ear, his hand working on her breasts and clit. He pushed in further, feeling his dick hit the resistance of her hymen he slowed his thrusts. He leaned forward and kissed her lips.

            “I love you, Cassie,” he whispered before thrusting viciously, breaking through her hymen in one plunge.

            She screamed and grabbed his shoulders, trying to push him away, her legs thrashing wildly against the bed. His hands held her hips firmly, once through her barrier he stopped his thrusts and remained still for a moment, waiting for her pain to pass.

            “Oh, God, please stop,” she begged, fighting tears. “It hurts so bad. Please, stop, please.”

            He leaned forward again to kiss her trembling lips.

            “It won’t always hurt, Cassie. Just this once, baby. Believe me, I’ll make you forget the pain in a minute.”

            “Please, stop.”

            “Not now, baby. I’m already halfway there. Even if I wanted to, there’s no way I could stop now. But I don’t want to, Cassie. I love you and I’ve waited so long to fuck you. I’m not stopping now.”

            He waited another moment then started his thrusting again. She cried out but he ignored her cries and pleas. His hands went back to working on her nipples and clit in rhythm with his thrusts. He started slow, gradually picking up speed. She soon forgot the pain and noticed a strange, warm, tingling sensation spreading up from her groin. Her hands slid down his back from his shoulders to his hips, her fingernails pressing into his flesh as he thrust into her. He smiled as her hips began to lift to meet his thrusts. When she finally cried out and her vagina clutched his penis he could hold back no longer. He grunted loudly and shot his load into her. Fully spent, he collapsed on top of her. They both lay panting for several minutes before he finally rolled away to lie next to her.

Without thinking i said "yes" not thinking anything about it. I close the door and went back to watching T.V. He came out my brother room and sat next to me and ask me when they was coming back and I told him.  He ask was I scared to be here alone.  I told him no.  Then he put his arm around me I thought that was kind of strange.  He told me I was always so sexy to him. I pushed him away and told him I think that he should go and stood up to walk him to the door.  He grab me by my wrist and said he wasn't going anywhere.  He was really scaring me now.

He pulled me back on to the couch and kissed me hard. I pushed him away and try to get up but he was holding my wrist and pulling me back down.  He told me he had to have me and that he wasn't leaving until he do.  With that he stood up over me and pulled me by my legs on to the floor on my back.  I started to scream but he put a pillow over my face told me if i didnt be quiet that he smother me with it. So I stop screaming and just close my eyes and couldn't believe that this was gonna happen to me. He pulled up my shirt and since I wasn't wearing bra it made it easy for him to get to my titties.  He started with the left one first touching and rubbing it and then he lower his mouth to it and took my nipple in his mouth.   My body tighten and I gasp and he told me If you like that you going to like what im going to do to you. I told him I didnt like it I just want him to go home and we forget this whole thing ever happen. 

"Thats not going to happen Kathy I need you and I want you and I'm going to have you" He said

The tears started to fall from my eyes.  He went back to suckin my nipples from left to right and right to left.  I tried not to make a sound but every now and the a moan or two will get out.  He work his way down to my naval I stiffened at his touch. He removed my shorts.  I didn't have any panties on.  So for the first time a boy was looking at my wet shaven pussy. He ran his fingers on the outside of my lips and seen I was wet. He forced my legs open and put his tongue on the outside of my lips tasting my juices telling me how good I taste.  I just laid there crying praying that this is all a dream and that it will go away in a minute.  He started to lick and suck my pussy in and out, up and down his tongue went on my pussy.  I felt something take over my body as I tensed and shook real hard and breathing got short and i let out a scream. He knew it was my first oragsm and with that he took off his pants and for the first time in my life I saw a real dick.  I mean I saw them in a couples of pronos I saw but not in real life.  It was huge I mean it was about 9 inches long and and about 2 inches wide.  I begged him not to put that in me.  He said that I will like it.  I couldn't do anything but close my eyes and wait.  He pu t the head of his dick in my virgin pussy and pushe it open i screamed "take it out i can't take it please."

He said "The pain will be over soon enough"

With that said he pushes over half of his hard dick in me and I scream at the top of my lungs.   The next push broke my hymen he looked at me and told me he was all most all the way in.  I begged and pleaded with him to take it out he was splitting me in two.  He finally got it all the way  in and started to thurst me so hard. In and out he pushed as hard as he could before I could even get used to what he was doing to me he will push harder and harder. I scream and cried for him to stop.  Then he slow down and started to moan and kiss my neck.  I just wanted him to be finish.  As my body got used to it my body started to enjoy what he was doing to me.  I felt that feeling again letting me know that I'm about to have another orgasm.  As I shook and started to cum for the second time he was grunting and moaning loud and was about to cum a few more hard pushes in and out of my pussy made him cum so hard in me.  As he laid on top of me he said that it was just first of many that will happen for us this weekend.  With that I knew that it wasn't over.

      Sighing again, Rachel turned off the tap. The Smith's were downstairs; her parents had invited them over for dinner. She could hear the sounds laughter. Wrapping a towel around herself, Rachel stepped out of the bathroom and into her room. She silently closed the door behind her, then trotted to her wardrobe as quickly as the towel wrapped around her would allow. Once she reached the wardrobe though, she heard the door closing behind her. Closing again. She spun around, and saw Josh staring at her with a grin on his face.

"Josh, what the hell are you doing in her?!" Rachel snarled.

"You were always a fighter Rachel. It's going to be worth breaking you." He lunged at her, and clamped his hand over her mouth. Tearing off her towel, he used it to tie her arms. One hand over her mouth, the other pulling her along, Josh quickly picked up one of Rachel's bra's and used it as a makeshift gag. Quickly untying the towel, he replaced it with something more versatile: Rachel's jumping rope which she had had since she was 6. Tying her arms, Josh found that there was a lot of excess material. Broadening his grin, he cut off as much of it as he dared, and tied up her legs. Rachel's eyes were now streaming tears, and she futilely attempted to scream for help. How long I have waited for this moment! Josh thought. He looked down at his victim.

"Ah, you are so beautiful. I'm going to enjoy this." Laying Rachel on the bed, he sat next to her and started chatting to her as if they were in a classroom. "Rachel, you remember all those times when you were such a bitch to me? Well, now I have my revenge. And don't think your parents will be looking for you anytime soon. I drugged them, and mine in fact. We'll be alone for, very possibly, the rest of the night."

     As Josh began to fondle with her breasts, Rachel began to sob uncontrollably. This wasn't how she was supposed to loose her virginity! Anal, oral, or vaginal, this was the wrong way! She always assumed it would be romantic and with someone she loved. Her tears brought harsh chuckles to Josh, who unbuckled his pants, to reveal a 8 inch erect penis. Flipping Rachel over, he slowly inserted his penis into Rachel's anus, bringing a muffle shriek of pain, and a new flood of tears out of Rachel, while a soft moan of plehasure escaped from Josh. After a minute, he pulled out.

     "Now now, you're going to get used to anal: the pain, the humiliation. It's time I take your womanhood from you! Besides, I want you to have something to remember me by: my seed!" With a manical cry, Josh plunged his dick straight into Rachel's vagina, which he had been stroking as to make it wet. Rachel felt her hymen breaking in the first strike, and prayed to God to make this a dream. After a few minutes, she heard Josh scream and felt him shoot his load into her. Now she wept pitifully, remembering that she had just had her period the day before.

     "Damn girl! That... that was great! You thought that was painful though?" Laughing again, Josh grabbed her ass and smacked it as hard as he could. Rachel continued crying. Then Josh grabbed her tits and bit them as hard as he could. This went on for 15 minutes, until Josh fell ontop of her, exhausted. However, within seconds though, Josh's dick was erect again and plunged it once again into Rachel's already ravaged asshole. When it was all done, Josh punched her, and Rachel's world went black. The last thing she heard was Josh's voice saying, "Don't bother going to the police. I'll find you again, and rape you one last time."

I thought something was wrong so I headed there direction
quickly. When I got there, I noticed
they were both smiling, which was a relief.Â
They were both girls looked to be around the age of 12. They both had golden blonde hair, a very slim
physique and were dressed in swim suits.Â
I asked what they wanted, and one girl said “can you give us a boat
ride?”

I had a huge erection so I thought it would not be a good
idea, but seeing there sexy bodies, I thought what the hell, it’ll just give me
something to look at. They both climbed
in the boat, and walked towards the front.Â
I just stared at there almost naked bodies. I was getting more and more excited. I was about to loose it.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take it any more, one girl
pointed at the bank and said “There’s my friend Sarah, can you take me over
there?” When I pulled up to the bank of
the lake, she got out, but the other stayed.Â
“Aren’t you getting off here?”Â
She told me no, she wanted to see more of the lake.

We headed further down the lake and the girl was now talking
to me. She had her body pointing at me
and her legs was spread just enough to let me see her camel toe. My cock was rock hard, and it began
hurting. At some point in time, I
decided I wanted her and I was going to have her. Who would ever know anyway, we were far from
anyone now.

I pulled into a small area surrounded by trees and shut off
the motor. She asked “Why are we
stopping?” I just said we are going to
have a little fun. I demanded she take
her clothes off slow. I could see the
horror in her eyes as she began to tear up.Â
It just added to my pleasure. She
slowly took off her top and then her bottom.Â
She held her hands over her pussy, but I could see her very small perky
little tits, and they were great.

“Move your hands and spread your legs” I said. She did as I said, without a fight, just some
tears of fear. She had no hair at all
and her pussy clearly had never been touched.Â
It was so small. I moved closer
to her and I put my head between her legs.Â
I licked her pussy furiously. I
began fingering her while I was pulling my dick out of my shorts.

When she seen it, she began to cry and beg me to stop. I barely heard her, I was in my own
world. I stood up and pointed my large
fully erect cock to her mouth. I told
her to suck on it. She hesitated a
little but she did. It felt so
great. Her mouth was so hot and her skin
so soft. It was the best I ever had.

I had to fuck her. I
lifted her up and bent her over the seat.Â
Standing behind her, I put my cock at the entrance of her pussy and
applied pressure. In one swift motion, I
slammed it completely in. She cried, in
pain this time. I fucked her as hard as
I could, trying to last as long as I could.Â
She was so dam tight. I looked
down and seen she was bleeding a little on my cock.

It just made me fuck harder.Â
After about two minutes of intense fucking, she fell unconscious. It didn’t slow me down at all. I began sticking fingers in her ass
hole. It was even tighter. I could barely get a finger in, but I did,
and then another.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy, it had blood all over it,
and I rammed it in her ass. I fucked
even harder than before. I knew I wasn’t
going to last long. I came inside her
little ass, shot after shot of my cum filled her hole. I laid on her back, my cock still in her ass
for a few minutes after. When I pulled
my now limp cock out, blood stained cum oozed out of her.

I knew I could be in serious trouble, so I woke her up and
told her if she ever told anyone about this, I would kill her parents. Its very harsh, but I said what had to be
said. After she quit crying she
agreed. I could tell she meant it. I drove her to the bank I found her and she
got off the boat. I never heard anything
about it after wards. I probably will
never do anything like that again, but who knows, I still go fishing all the
time.

“ I was just a little girl and was playing at the school playground. Mom had told me to be home in time for supper, so I picked up my things and started for my house. There was a path leading from the school, through the woods and down across the creek by the old foot bridge to the street we lived on. Girls then had a habit of walking with their books tucked in against their chest. As I walked down the path, I dropped a book and bent down to pick it up. I heard something behind me but by the time I turned around, this big man grabbed me and held his hand over my mouth and was dragging me off into the woods. I grabbed his arm and tried to bite him but his jacket prevented that. As he pulled me behind some bushes, he turned me around and slapped me hard across the face, telling me to stop fighting him. He then half carried and half dragged me deeper into the woods. He spun me around and tied me to a tree with a rope he had hidden there. A piece of cloth served as a gag to keep me from screaming. When he was done, I was spread-eagled between two trees with my feet barely on the ground. I couldn’t see his face because he had on a mask that covered most of his features. He put his hands on my chest and felt my titties, which were just beginning to grow. He grabbed my blouse and ripped it open, baring my little training bra my mom had just given me a few weeks before. A strong rip and that too was torn in half and hanging from my arms. He put his hands on my young breasts and pinched my nipples. He then ripped my plaid skirt up from the hem and tossed it to the side. I was then only wearing a pair of cotton panties and they were next to be taken away from me. He tried to rip them, but the material wouldn’t give so he reached in his pocket and pulled out a knife and cut the waist elastic and the ripped them open. He tore the leg elastics and soon the were piled with the rest of my clothes. I was totally naked and he was running his hands all over my nude body. He stopped and removed his trousers and lay them on a fallen log beside him. He wasn’t wearing undershorts and his dick stood out firm and looked huge to me. He told me he would cut me free of the trees if I promised not to try to run. I was petrified with fear and agreed to do as he said. He cut all but one rope loose and left me tied to the tree by one leg. He then ordered me to sit on the log beside the trousers. I did as he ordered and he walked up to me and held his erection up to my mouth, telling me to suck it. As I opened my mouth, he grabbed my hair and forced my head back and forth, moving his dick in and out of my mouth. I did that for a few minutes, until he told me to lay back on the log and spread my legs. As I did, he jerked my legs open and put his hand on my pussy, which was just getting a thin covering of real fine blonde hair. He spit on his fingers and jabbed a finger inside me. It hurt like the dickens when his fat finger pushed against my virginity.

 

The man must have planned to rape a young girl all along, because he dug in his thin jacket and pulled out a small jar of Vaseline. He smeared some on the head of his dick and on my young pussy. I felt him pushing his dick against my pussy and started to struggle. He slapped me across my face and went back to pushing himself into me. I could feel the head forcing my lips open and then beginning to penetrate. It felt like twice its size as it began to go inside me. Just as the head popped inside my lips, it hit the resistance of my hymen. He looked at me with a twisted grin on his face and pushed real hard. I felt a searing pain as his cock entered my virgin hole. He pushed harder and worked it inside me until it felt like it was up under my ribs. I could feel something wet running down the crack of my ass. I found later that it was blood from the torn membrane. He pushed until he was bottomed out in my pussy and then began pumping in and out with his cock. In minutes, he grunted loudly as he filled me with his sperm. After finishing the deed, he turned me over and told me to spread my ass cheeks real wide. He stroked his cock a few times and then placed it at my tight asshole. He began to shove his cock inside my ass and I let out a muffled scream. I felt him burst through and shove his shaft deep inside my ass. The pain was intense as he fucked my tiny opening. After what seemed like a lifetime, he shot a load of his sperm up in my ass.

 

After he had fucked me in all my openings, he pulled his trousers on and disappeared into the woods after tying me back up in the spread-eagled position. It was beginning to get dark by then and I was overcome by fear of the dark woods as well as the possibility of the rapist’s return. After a couple of hours’ time, I heard voices calling my name. I tried to answer but the gag kept me from being heard. I recognized the voices as my mom and dad. I could see flashlights searching the woods for me. The lights went past and it grew quiet again. I was all alone and cold and naked. As it grew silent, I could hear the town clock striking eleven. After that I just simply dozed off or passed out. I woke up sometime later, feeling someone cutting me free of my bindings. When I opened my eyes, Daddy was cutting me loose and Mom was holding a flashlight. Daddy took off his jacket and covered my nakedness and carried me back to the path. Mom lit the way with her flashlight and soon, we had crossed the foot bridge and were climbing the steps to our front porch. Mom unlocked the door and ran to the phone to call the police. Within minutes, an ambulance and a police car were in our driveway and I was being put in the back of the ambulance.

 

The doctor in the Emergency Room at the hospital had to examine me and then had to sew my ass up where the guy had raped my tiny rectum. They kept me overnight, but Mom and Dad took turns sitting with me. After the story got out to the town about my attack, the kids at school were always teasing and tormenting me. We finally ended up moving to a town a few hours away and started over. We moved during the summer vacation from school and when school started, I went on the first day and acted like nothing happened. I saw the janitor working in the yard and something just brought back the memories if my attack. Then it hit me, the shoes and trousers were the same ones I saw my attacker wearing. I ran back inside the schoolhouse and stay there until school was out. Mom had driven me that morning and she was there as the last bell rang for the day. I ran to her car and told her about the janitor. She asked me if I was sure it was him. I told her that the trousers had a hole in one knee, just as the rapist had that day. She drove home quickly and told my father. He was furious and started to call the police but stopped and put down the phone. He said it would only make it bad for me to have to face him in court. Dad was a big guy and didn’t take shit from anyone. He told mom to get her jacket and follow him. He told me to lock the door and don’t open it for anyone. He and Mom jumped in his truck and took off for the school.

They parked the truck in back of the school between a couple of old buses and went to the back door. The door was unlocked so Mom and Dad slipped silently inside. They could hear the floor buffer running and followed the sound. Dad reached under his jacket and drew his .357 he always carried. My mom was trying to think of a good way to get even with this creep and decided to strip down and give him something to look at. She quickly peeled her clothes and walked down the hall towards the sound. As she rounded the corner of the hall, she saw him with his back to her and got his attention. As the guy turned around, he saw my mother standing perfectly naked and shut off the buffer. Mom gave him some bull story, telling him she was a new teacher and that she wanted to make friends. After giving him a provocative smile, she told him  to drop his trousers. He looked Mom over and unbuckled his trousers and dropped his shorts. He was already hard from seeing my mom’ naked body. Before he had a chance to step pout of his clothes, Mom reached out and grabbed his cock. Twisting it hard, she asked him if this is what he fucked her little girl with. At that cue, Dad stepped around the corner with his gun aimed at the man’s head. He told the man to answer the question. Dad told him where and when the attack had taken place and said the guy had a choice. Mom stepped back out of the way and Dad put the gun to the guy’s cock. Dad reached into the small of his back and retrieved a hunting knife that was extremely sharp. He handed it to the guy and then re-aimed the gun at the man’s ear, telling him to choose between cutting his own cock off or Dad would scatter his brains all over the hallway. Mom reached down and grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times, until it was hard again. She then told him it would be easier to do if he cut it while it was all big and hard. The man looked down at his cock, then the knife. He heard Dad draw back the hammer of the magnum and tell him that he was running out of time to choose. Dad then lowered the gun to the man’s cock and balls, telling him he just might make the choice for him and that dying quickly would be to easy on him. The man closed his eyes and drew the sharp blade over his hardened cock and screamed as his cock was separated from his body. Blood was flying everywhere. Mom and Dad had stepped back to avoid the flying blood and stood watching as the man screamed with pain and then fell to the floor. Mom quickly pulled her clothes back on and she and Dad ran down the hall and jumped in his truck after picking up the hunting knife. They drove quickly but not fast enough to draw attention. As they turned onto the highway, they heard the sound of sirens heading in the direction of the school.

 

A story in the newspaper the next day reported how the janitor of a nearby school had injured himself by falling into a window at the school. No mention was made of the visit from two angry parents”. 

 

Mom went on to say that the janitor left his job at the school and moved away after that. She told me that a couple of years after that, she and my grandparents got into a relationship that would last until Mom met my dad and they got married and even longer but that’s another story ---Another time!

            He let his eyes slide closed and fell easily back into a slumber. She stared down at him, his face relaxed in sleep. God, he’s so beautiful, she thought as she let her fingertips run lightly down his bare arm. Why does he have to be such an ass, she wondered.

            “God, Val, you’re going soft,” she whispered to herself as she rose from the bed. With one last glance back she left the room. As she passed through the bathroom she realized she really was being lax with him. He hasn’t called me mistress in days, she realized.

            “Well, that’s going to change,” she stated firmly, locking the door and resetting the alarm when she left.

            She padded silently down the long hallway to her own suite to shower and change.

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            Conner awoke with a start. He sat up and stared around the empty room wondering what had awakened him. Finally, he picked out the soft sound of running water from the next room. Apparently, someone was filling the tub. He laid back and closed his eyes, wondering when this nightmare would end. His hands went once more to the collar around his neck and he fingered it slowly, trying to find a way to get it off. After several minutes he gave up again. He couldn’t even find a seam in the damn thing.

            The bedroom door opened and Cree stepped into the room. He stared silently at Conner for several seconds before finally motioning to him.

            “Come, you need to bathe.”

            Conner slowly climbed from the bed and padded across the room. Cree followed him at a discreet distance. The tub was filled with hot water as Conner had surmised. He climbed down the steps and sat on the bench, letting the hot water soak into his bruised skin. Finally, he began to wash. Cree busied himself with tidying the room as Conner washed the evidence of the night’s events from his body. When he was finished he climbed from the tub and toweled off. Cree fastened a leash to his collar and led him back to the small cell he’d been confined in the day before. Once here, Cree removed his leash and turned to leave.

            “Wait,” Conner called to him.

            Cree turned to look at him with curiosity.

            “How – how long am I going to be here?”

            “Until the Mistress wants you,” Cree answered and disappeared through the door.

            Conner stared around at his surroundings in frustration and started to pace. Finally, he settled on the mat and leaned into the corner. What seemed like hours later, Cree appeared again with a tray of sandwiches and a glass of soda water. He set them on the floor next to the mat and left again. Conner stared at the offering for several minutes before he finally reached out and took one of the sandwiches and started to eat. He picked at the sandwiches as he ate and slowly sipped at the soda water. When he finished his meal he put the empty glass on the tray and pushed it aside.

-----

            Valerie watched Conner in his small cell, staring at him intently. She studied his profile as he silently ate his meal then leaned back into the corner when he had finished. He made her wet just watching him, knowing she owned him, he belonged to her. She knew she had to come up with a fitting punishment for his behavior, she just hadn’t thought of anything yet. One thing she had decided, no matter how hard it would be, he had to spend the night alone. Even though she wanted him in her more than anything, she knew she was spoiling him and that had to stop. She would spend the evening alone – and so would he.

            His punishment would begin tomorrow, she finally decided. It would have to be something degrading, humiliating for him, something to hurt that fucking ego of his. Damn, she suddenly remembered, Sarah and Joy were supposed to come for afternoon tea tomorrow.

            “That’s perfect though,” she mumbled to herself. They can see him, see him being punished, she thought. “What’s something men always want to do to women?” she wondered aloud as she prowled around the room, staring at the monitor, watching him. “Crotch ropes,” she answered herself. “Well, pet, I’ll devise my version for you.” She smiled wickedly at the monitor.

-----

            Conner had no idea how long he had sat alone in the tiny room. He got up and started to pace again when the door opened. Turning, he saw Cree enter with another tray. This one held a bowl of soup, a small steak – already cut – and a glass of white wine. Cree set the tray down and retrieved the empty tray then left the room again without saying a word. Conner stared at the new tray for a moment before sitting down on the mat and helping himself to the meal. Once again, when he finished he pushed the tray aside and leaned into the corner, staring around the small room. Several minutes after Conner had finished his meal Cree retrieved the tray and started out of the room.

            “What’s going on?” Conner asked.

            “What do you mean?” Cree replied.

            “How much longer am I going to be here?”

            “This is your room. You’ll stay here until the Mistress sends for you.” Cree turned and left the room without another word.

            “Damn it!” Conner slammed his fists into the mat. “What the hell am I supposed to do in here all fucking day?”

            He got to his feet and started to pace. Every so often he would pause to smack his fisted hand against a wall or the door. Finally, his anger and frustration spent, he collapsed onto the mat and laid down.

            Valerie watched his antics with amusement. She was concerned he might hurt himself when he slammed his fists into the wall but he didn’t seem to notice any pain so she let him go. When he finally settled on the mat she smiled to herself. She reached out to gently caress his face on the monitor.

            “Just wait until tomorrow, pet,” she whispered.

-----

            Conner sat staring at the door, waiting for it to open. When Cree finally arrived Conner jumped to his feet and started forward.

            “Stay back,” Cree warned.

            “I want out of here,” Conner growled at him.

            “Too bad. Now sit down.”

            Conner stared at him malevolently until he produced a remote from his pants pocket. He held it up for Conner to see then smiled evilly.

            “Sit down,” he ordered.

            Conner hesitated then slowly backed away and sat down on the mat. Cree grinned at him.

            “Good boy,” he teased.

            Cree set the tray he carried on the floor and slid it across to Conner then left the room. The tray held bacon and eggs with a large glass of juice. He stared down at it in disgust and shoved it away.

            Valerie watched the exchange with interest. She frowned when she saw him push the tray away and refuse to eat. After several hours he still hadn’t touched the food so she went to his room herself. It was time to remind him of his station.

            Conner looked sideways at the door without moving his head. He was surprised to see her instead of the hulking keeper who’d been taunting him. Still he wouldn’t give her the satisfaction of knowing he was glad it was her instead of Cree.

            “You know you’ve misbehaved too much lately. You ignore my rules, you refuse to eat and you’re rude to Cree. This has to stop.”

            “I’m not your fucking slave!” He got to his feet as he shouted at her angrily.

            She stepped away from the door, her hands behind her back, her emerald suite clinging to her body seductively.

            “Yes, you are. I bought and paid for you. You are my property now! I own you!” She stared up at him in defiance as he towered over her. “On your knees, now.”

            “Fuck you!”

            He immediately felt the sharp needles of pain around his neck, arcing through his body. His hands went to his collar as he sank to his knees, gasping for air. He clawed at the collar, trying desperately to pull the thing off, to stop the pain. He bent over at the waist, his head touching the floor. A low moan finally escaped from his throat and the pain disappeared. He panted, gasping for air. Slowly, he sat back on his heels and stared at her with eyes full of hate.

            “You belong to me. You will obey me, pet. I’ve been far too lax with you. You’ve been ignoring my rules and it stops today. You will be punished today for your bad behavior over the last few days. If you learn your lesson well you will only be punished today. If, however, you are slow to learn, you will be punished again tomorrow and the next day and the next, for however long it takes. Do you understand?”

            He stared up at her, refusing to answer. She pressed the remote again and pain tore through him. He grabbed at the collar and stared up at her. Sweat beaded across his body. Finally, she released the remote and his hands fell away from the collar.

            “Do you understand?” she asked again.

            “Yes,” he hissed.

            “Yes, what?” she demanded.

            “Yes, Mistress,” he ground out.

            “That’s better.”

            The door opened and Cree stepped into the room. She handed the remote to him as he passed something to her then she walked around Conner. Leaning over him, she pulled Conner’s hands behind his back and quickly tied his wrists together. She smacked him hard on the ass.

            “Sit up,” she demanded.

            He sat up, moving off his legs. She kicked his knees further apart and ran the rope she used to tie his wrists together between his legs.

            “Don’t move,” she warned him then walked around him to stand in front of him. She slowly knelt down and grasped the rope then used it to tie around his balls and cock, separating them. He fought back a groan as she tightened the rope around him, pulling it hard through his ass crack. When she was finished with the rope she turned back to Cree. He handed her a black zippered full-face mask. She pulled it over Conner’s head and zipped it into place. There were eye holes and holes for his nose so he could breath but the hole where his mouth should be was zipped closed. “You will spend the day with me while I work and receive guests. You will remain on your knees throughout the day.” She held up the long end of the rope tied around his cock and balls. “This is your leash for the day.” She gave it a gentle tug, drawing a grunt from him. “Do you understand?”

            He mumbled a reply that was barely audible through the mask. She smiled down at him and patted his head.

            “Good boy, pet.” She turned from him and started out of the room when Cree opened the door for her. He had no choice but to follow since she still had a firm grip on the rope that was now attached to his prick.

Moving forward as quickly as he could on his knees he followed her from the room. He watched her hips sway as she walked ahead of him down the long hall to the elevator. While they rode down three flights in the elevator she played idly with his nipples. When it stopped and the doors slid open she stepped out, tugging on his leash. She led him to an exquisitely decorated office where she planted herself behind a large oak desk. He was relieved when she sat down realizing that meant rest for him. She worked quietly at her computer for several hours then finally turned to stare at him. Her right hand reached out to tweak his nipples.

“You know, I’ve been thinking about piercing these,” she murmured as she pinched his nipples.

He looked up at her with horror in his eyes, trying to lean away from her touch.

“Would you prefer I pierce something else?” she asked, her hand snaking down his body to grasp his cock.

His head shook savagely from side to side while he mumbled wildly behind the mask. She stared down at him in silence for a moment then laughed gaily, drawing her hand back up his body, raking her fingernails over his skin lightly.

“You’re such a baby, pet.” She glanced at her watch then turned her attention back to him. “It’s almost time for my visitors to arrive. We’re having company for tea.”

He moaned through the mask. She ignored him as she got to her feet and tugged on his leash, leading him toward the door.

“Come along, pet.”

She led him down a short hallway to a luxuriously furnished sitting room. Crossing the room, she chose to sit in a tall, high-backed arm chair. He sat back on his heels and waited, wondering what would happen next, remembering the last time she had guests. When the doorbell chimed he jerked noticeably, drawing a light chuckle from her.

“You really need to calm down, pet,” she commented lightly, locking his leash around the arm of the chair.

Cree entered the room with a striking blonde woman on his heels. Val rose from her seat and met the woman halfway across the room. The two hugged warmly for a moment.

“What on earth do you have?” the blonde asked as they separated. She stared intently at Conner’s bound form.

“He’s my new pet,” Val replied. “What do you think?”

“I think I want one.” She stalked around him, letting her hands slide over his shoulders to squeeze his muscular arms. “He’s gorgeous. Why’s he leashed like that?”

“He refuses to obey my rules so he’s being punished.”

“Oh, God, Val!” she cried when she knelt in front of him and reached for his cock. “He’s built in every way.”

“Stop! You’ll make him worse than he already is.”

They laughed as the blonde got to her feet and they both turned toward the door where Cree showed a brunette into the room.

“Sorry I’m late – what on earth?” She gave each woman a quick hug and headed straight for Conner.

“He’s my new pet. He refuses to behave so he’s being punished.”

“Where can I get one?” she cried, staring lewdly at Conner’s exposed body.

“Sorry, you’ll have to find your own, Sarah. Let’s have tea, shall we, ladies?”

Cree brought in a cart with a teapot and cups with several small cakes and cookies. Conner stared at the women with a mixture of hatred and hunger as he watched them enjoy the food and one another’s company. When they finished Val suddenly seemed to notice him again.

“Pet, would you like to join us?” she asked sweetly.

He stared silently at her. She rose from her seat on the settee across the room and strode forward, toward him. Reaching out, she freed his leash from the chair arm and led him across the room. She positioned him in the center of their little circle and fastened his leash around the arm of another chair.

“He really is built, Val,” Sarah commented.

“He’s certainly easy on the eyes,” the blonde commented.

“Thank you, Joy,” Val replied. “I’ve been thinking about having his nipples pierced. What do you ladies think?”

“Oh, no, Val, don’t ruin him,” Sarah cried, reaching out to run her hands over his chest.

“Piercings might be fun,” Joy commented slowly. “But I think you should leave him like he is. He doesn’t need anything to make him look better. He’s gorgeous just as he is.”

The three women stared openly at Conner’s nude and bound form.

“I don’t know,” Val said slowly. “Maybe…”

“Can we feed him?” Joy asked.

Val eyed Conner suspiciously. Slowly, she pulled a remote from her pocket and laid it on the table where he could see it.

“Will you behave yourself, pet?”

He stared at the remote and slowly shook his head up and down. She reached out to pat his ass.

“Good boy,” she commented before opening the zipper locking the mask closed over his mouth. Once it was open she leaned down and pressed her lips against his, snaking her tongue inside his mouth. When she finally pulled away, they were both a bit breathless.

“Goodness, he excites easily doesn’t he?” Joy asked.

They all looked down to see his prick stiffening. Val took one of the cookies from the tray and offered it to him. He obediently opened his mouth and she gingerly fed it to him. Sarah followed Val’s actions and carefully fed him another cookie.

“God, he has beautiful eyes,” she commented as he chewed the cookie she had given him.

Joy offered him another cookie and, although he really didn’t want it, he accepted it and chewed it slowly. Val filled a cup half full and stared into his eyes as he ate.

“Do you like sugar with your tea, pet?”

“No, Mistress,” he whispered.

She smiled at him. “What about cream?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Very well,” she replied and raised the cup to his lips. She carefully tilted it up so he could sip from it.  When he moved his head slightly to indicate he was finished with the tea she moved the cup back to the table.

Her visitors fed him a few more cookies then said their goodbyes and made their exits. She saw him studying her as she walked back to him across the room. Sitting down on the settee again she stared at him in silence for a moment. She reached out to run her right hand over his chest when she finally spoke.

“You did very well, pet. I’m proud of you.”

He remained silent, staring at her malevolently. She smiled down at him.

“You hate me right now, don’t you?”

“Hate is a strong word, Mistress.”

She laughed brightly as she removed the hood covering his head and face then tossed it aside. “You can say it, pet. I give you free reign to answer my question. You hate me right now, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Because I hate you and what you did to my husband,” she spat out. “You deserve this treatment, Conner and you know it.”

“I may have ordered people killed but I never humiliated anyone.”

“But you caused incalculable grief and pain.”

He sighed heavily, staring up at her. “I’m sorry, Valerie, I never –”

The words were knocked from his mouth when the back of her hand connected with his temple almost knocking him over. He stumbled on his knees until he caught himself and managed to steady himself without falling. He glared at her, his head throbbing.

“Don’t you ever use my name, you bastard!”

She left her seat and strode from the room without looking back.

-----

Conner turned his head, looking over his shoulder to see who had entered the room. He was surprised to see Val walking toward him. She had changed into a long, black evening dress which clung to her curves and displayed her ample bosom  It was slit high up the left leg. Watching her, he could feel himself growing hard. When she drew near she reached out and grasped his leash, freeing it from the chair arm.

“Get up. We’re going to dinner.” She tugged on his leash and turned on her heel.

He stumbled to his feet and hurriedly followed her from the room. She led him to a massive dining room where a long table was set for a formal affair. When they stopped next to a chair on one side of the table he stared down at her in bewilderment.

“Sit down,” she said.

He did as he was told, wincing as the rope cut into his ass and pulled on his genitals. She knelt in front of him and quickly cuffed his ankles to the chair legs then pulled a knife from the table and cut the rope from around his cock and balls and tossed it away. Quickly tying a new rope around his genitals she stretched the ends of the rope up around his waist and around the chair, tying him in place. Then she moved behind him and cut the rope binding his hands. Once his hands were free she shoved the chair in toward the table. When she had him place where she wanted him she moved to sit in the chair directly across from him on the other side of the table. As soon as she was seated their meal was served.

They ate the first course in silence. He enjoyed the food. It was definitely better than the sandwiches, soup and steak he’d been given thus far. As they started the second course she finally broke the silence that lay heavily between them.

“You have been rude to my staff, you attacked me and you refuse to call me Mistress. These are things I cannot tolerate. This is why you are being punished today. The punishments will continue until you decide to cooperate. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he replied softly.

She stared at him in surprise, her fork halfway to her mouth. She studied him for several minutes then finally took the bite of food she held aloft. As she chewed she continued to study him.

“Don’t try to con me,” she finally warned him.

“I’m not, Mistress.”

“We’ll see,” was all she said as she stared at him through narrowed eyes.

They continued their meal in silence. As they ate she would tease him by running her bare foot up his leg to his groin where she would then use her toes to play with his prick. The first time she did this he jerked noticeably, drawing a chuckle from her. When they finally finished their meal, she shoved her plate aside and stared at him brazenly. Slowly, she got up from her seat and moved around to his side of the table. She pulled his chair away from the table and straddled his lap, letting the slit in the side of her dress fall open. He was surprised to find that she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Well, pet, you seem to be interested in what you see,” she teased. “Would you like to go upstairs and play?”

He stared up at her wondering if he should answer her question. She reached out to pinch his nipples when he didn’t respond.

“Would you?” she demanded.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She reached across the table and picked up a small remote then dropped it into the bodice of her gown. Before turning back to him she plucked a knife from the table then turned around and wrapped her arms around him to cut the rope away from the chair. She got to her feet and laid the knife back on the table, well out of his reach, then knelt in front of him and freed his ankles. She gripped the ends of the rope that was still tied around his cock and balls and tugged lightly.

“Come along, pet.”

He got to his feet and followed her to the elevator. They rode in silence up to the third floor. When the doors opened they had arrived in a familiar hallway. She led him through the large bathroom to the mirrored bedroom. They climbed up on the dais the bed sat on but she led him to the foot of the bed instead of the side of the bed. She positioned him at the middle of the foot of the bed, facing the bed,.and tied the ends of the rope she had used as a leash to the metal footboard. She left him standing in place for a moment then returned with more ropes. She pushed against his shoulders until he bent forward over the footboard with his face almost touching the mattress.

“Stay down there,” she instructed him.

Then she took his left arm and tied an end of one piece of rope around his wrist and stretched his arm out toward the bedpost. She tied his arm in place and moved to his other side to do the same. Then she repeated the process with his ankles, spreading his feet wide. Once she had him tied in place she removed the rope from around his prick and balls, tossing it aside. She disappeared again for several minutes. He tried to look over his shoulder to see where she was but he couldn’t tell where she had gone or what she was doing, he could only hear the rustling of her dress.

Suddenly, he felt her hands on his back, rubbing in slow circles up and down his back. Her hands worked their way down to his hips where she kneaded and squeezed his buttocks.

“God, pet, you have a wonderful ass,” she commented in a soft voice. “I bet it’s a virgin ass too, isn’t it?”

“Wh-what?”

He felt something cold hit his ass, her fingers working it in around his anal ring. He tried in vain to pull away from her, drawing a cackle from her.

“You’d better relax, pet, or this could really hurt.”

He felt something pushing against his asshole. Struggling, he tried to keep the invader out but it was relentless and slowly pushed its way inside his bowel. He clenched his jaw and moaned low in his throat. Her hands gripped his hips tightly as she shoved a thin strap-on dildo up his ass. Once she had it in she started to work it in and out, ass-fucking him with it.

“Ohhhh, God, pet. You’re so fucking tight. You are an ass virgin, aren’t you?”

He ignored her taunts and rolled his hands into fists, gripping his restraints tightly.

“I love your fucking ass, pet,” she purred as she plunged in and out of him, her hands gripping his hips tightly. “The best part is the other end of the fucking dildo is inside me, pet. You’re fucking me while I’m ass fucking you!”

She bit off her laugh as she started to orgasm. Her fingernails cut into his skin where she gripped his hips. Suddenly, she rammed the dildo up his ass and wrapped her arms around his waist, squeezing him tightly as she screamed in pleasure. He squeezed his eyes closed and prayed for it to end. Finally, she pulled out of his ass and removed the dildo, tossing it aside. She climbed onto the bed and spread her legs, thrusting her wet pussy under his face.

“Lick me,” she demanded. “Make me cum again.”

When she got no response, she grabbed a handful of his dark hair and shoved his face into her hot, wet cunt.

“Eat me!”

He still refused to obey her. She reached out and grabbed the nearest tool at hand. It turned out to be a flogger. She swung it over his back, swatting him hard with it.

“Lick me! Eat me!” she demanded, striking him with the flogger with each command.

He refused. She jerked his head up and down with the hand she had tangled in his hair and struck him with the flogger with the other hand, screaming at him. Finally, exhausted by her efforts, tears flowing, she tossed the flogger away and crawled away from. She curled up in a fetal position at the head of the bed, ignoring her prisoner, still tied at the foot of the bed. Sobbing into the pillows she eventually tired herself out and fell into a slumber. Conner watched her through his lashes. When he realized that she was asleep he started to pull at his bonds. It took him almost an hour but he eventually managed to get his right wrist free. Then his left wrist quickly followed. Once his hands were free he quickly released his ankles.

He wiped his face on the coverlet of the bed then silently moved away from the bed and stretched his tired and sore muscles. Then he stood and stared at his tiny tormentor, still sleeping on one corner of the bed. He quietly walked around the edge of the bed and climbed back up on the dais. Watching her carefully, he climbed back up onto the bed next to her. Cuddling close, he spooned her against him and gently kissed her exposed neck. He let his lips move along her neck to her shoulder as his right hand slipped between her arms to tease her nipples.

She moaned lightly and shifted her position. He used the opportunity to pull her tighter into his arms, slipping his left arm under her. His right hand slid down between her legs to tease her pussy while his left hand tenderly pinched and twisted her nipples. He kissed and nipped along her neck. Suddenly, she stiffened in his arms and he knew she had awakened.

“Shhh,” he whispered. “Let me take care of you.”

“Wh –”

He stopped her questions by covering her mouth with his, letting his tongue snake in between her teeth to tease hers. She moaned low in her throat in response. His hands continued to manipulate her body as he turned her and moved on top of her, carefully positioning himself between her legs. When he tried to push his hard cock between her pussy lips, he felt no resistance so he continued to push. He felt her arch up to meet him and pushed all the way in. She pulled her mouth away from him and clutched his hips to her.

“Oh, God, yessss,” she cried.

He chewed on her neck while his hands played with her tits and clit, driving her wild beneath him, as he pumped in and out of her velvet tunnel. Her fingernails dug into his ass cheeks and she bit his neck and earlobe.

“I’m – I’m – oh, God, I’m cumming!” she cried, gripping his ass and pulling him tight against her. Her legs wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly.

When her vagina clenched around him, he couldn’t hold back. He shot his load deep into her womb. He clutched her to him, holding her close, shoving his prick as far into her as he could.

“Oh, God, Conner,” she whispered, still trembling in his arms.

“I’m sorry, Mistress. I didn’t mean to cause you so much pain,” he whispered in her ear. “I never realized…”