I have been feeling her ass, and even grabbed her around the waist a few times over the past two weeks.  I have been just waiting for a chance like today.  I asked her to come in on a Saturday morning to finish some year-end reports.  During the off-season, no one works on Saturdays, and I will have her all to myself.  I got to the office about an hour before I told her to get there, just to set some things up.  She showed up right on time, and I met her at the door.  Since it was a Saturday, and the office was closed, I locked the door after I let her in.  I turned toward her, and she was wearing very tight jeans with sequins on the back pockets.  Like she needed any further design on that ass.  I grabbed both cheeks, and told her that was how I would greet her at the door.  She leaned back into me and wiggled her ass a bit.  "Do you like my jeans?" she asked.  "Nice and shiny, like a special candy wrapper" I said.  That brought a smile and glance over the shoulder, while I still was feeling those buns.  We headed upstairs to the office and to those reports.

 

            The reports did not take long.  Since we finished early, she decided to clear out and organize some of the old files.  I had them stacked at the back of my counter.  As she reached way over the counter to get those files, I turned around and started caressing her ass.  She wiggled back into me, and purred.  As she moved the files, she uncovered my prep work from earlier that morning.  "What is this?" she asked.  "That is a just a little bit more work that needs to be done,” I said.  I had run some Velcro bondage straps down behind the counter and tied them to the top brackets underneath.  I grabbed both her wrists, and strapped the Velcro around each.  She was fully stretched out over the countertop, with her feet just on the floor.  She would have had to stand on her toes if it wasn't for the 4" black heals she was wearing.  "I don't know about this", she said a bit concerned.  "If you don't like this, then you can just walk away"  She pulled on the straps, but they would not move.  I had checked them over several times, and made sure she would not be able to get away.  "Well, since you are still here, I assume you don't want to leave".  She started to protest, but I started getting busy by then, and really wasn't listening anymore.

           

I pressed my already straining cock into the crack of her ass, pinning her even harder against the counter.  I could see that this may be a problem so I tucked a folded towel on the edge of the top.  After all, I would not want to bruise this merchandise.  I slid my hands up under her shirt all the way to her shoulders pushing her shirt up as I moved up her back.  I did a little massage, then moved back down to her bright blue bra.  I unhooked the clasp, and I swear I heard her give a little moan.  I caressed down her sides, and reached under her and slid her bra up over her perky little titties.  For the first time I felt her bare breasts, and gently pinched and twisted her nipples.  I was not sure if it was the cold top, or the excitement, but those nipples were hard enough to scratch my desktop.  I did notice there was no longer any protests, nor did she try to pull away from my caresses.  I was still standing behind her, grinding my now very hard cock into her ass.  I slid my hands lightly down her sides toward those shiny candy wrapper jeans.  As I did, she did jump a little ...  ticklish - make a mental note of that one for future references.

 

            After running my hands over her hips, and as far down on the outside of her legs as I could, I slid my hands to the inside of her legs, and began running them up her inner thighs.  Again, no fight, no protest.  I reached the cheeks of her ass, and slid one hand right into the crotch of her jeans.  I rubbed her pussy through her jeans once or twice before I slid my hands up and over her ass, around her hips, and reached under her to her belt buckle.  I undid her buckle, the button on her jeans, and her zipper.  I reached in to her pants, and could feel that she was wearing lace panties of some sort.  Did I hear another moan?  I slowly pulled her jeans back and down.  Even though I had grabbed and caressed that ass many times over the last couple of weeks, I was not nearly prepared for how delicious her bare ass checks looked with only a black string thong with a silver dragonfly clasp as adornment.  Candy wrapper jeans was an understatement.  I had to take off her shoes one at a time to remove her jeans then put each of the heals back on, after just a small kiss on the bottom of the foot.

 

            There she was, her shirt pushed up to her shoulders and only in her thong and heals.  I dropped down to my knees and kissed the back of her knees.  I dragged my tongue up the back of her leg until I reached the curve of her ass, then I did the same to the other leg.  I slid my hand up her inner thigh until I reached her pussy.  She was already very hot, and very wet.  I began playing and exploring her pussy with my hand while I was kissing and licking her ass.  I grabbed her thong and pulled it down and off.  I took the thong, and rubbed her pussy with it to absorb some of those juices.  I put it under my nose and took a good whiff of her intoxicating scent.  I reached back under her and began to play with her pussy again.  I spread her lips, and could see her juicy pink hole.  Her swollen clit was poking out, but I was careful not to touch that yet, even though I would rub my fingers up to it, just not too close.  I pulled my hand back and spread her ass cheeks apart to get a better look at her little ass hole.  What a beautiful chocolate starfish.  When I spread her cheeks apart, she adjusted her legs further apart to give me better access.  I leaned in and planted a kiss right on her asshole, and licked right around the rim.  She clearly moaned and arched her back to push her ass back further onto my tongue.  My hand reached back down, and this time I went right in for the clit.  My tongue followed down, and I began drinking in some of those juices that all my attention was creating.  No candy has ever tasted this good.  I was rubbing her clit with my fingers, while I was licking her pussy and asshole.  I would alternate sticking my tongue as far as I could in which ever hole I as at.  She as moaning and breathing heavily now, and pulling very hard on the restraints.  Her first orgasm hit, and I could feel the juices running down my arm.  My God this woman was so hot.  I licked up as much of her nectar as I could reach.  I could see juices running down her inner thigh, so I dropped lower and licked it up.

 

            I stood up, and reached down and removed my jeans and my fleece shirt.  It was way to hot in here for those.  I grabbed her foot and pulled it up.  I removed her shoe, licked the bottom of her foot, then moved it down to rub it on my hard cock.  I put her shoe back on and placed the head of my cock at her pussy lips.  I just barely put pressure on her pussy.  She moaned and pushed back, but with the restraints, she could not move back very far.  "What do you want?" I asked.  She moaned again, well almost a growl. 

"Come on, quit teasing me!" she yelled at me. 

"Tell me what you want,” I said. 

"You know what I want, come on"

I pushed just the head of my cock into her pussy, then stopped again.  "Is that what you want?"

"No, I want all of it" and she was pulling hard on the straps, trying to jerk back.

 I slapped her bare ass "Now behave yourself, or I will send you home right now"

She gasped, but stopped jerking on the straps.  "No don't send me home yet"

"OK, now what do you want"

"Fuck me, fuck me hard, slam your cock into me, slap my ass, pinch my tits, I don't care what you do to me, just do me!"

 

            With that, I slammed my full length into her pussy.  It was so wet and slippery, it went in with no problem.  I had my cock buried deep into her tight wet pussy.  She felt better than I could imagine, but I could not enjoy the feeling for very long.  After just a second or two, I pulled almost all the way out, and started fucking her, trying to go slow, but this was about as much self-restraint as I had in me.  I had both hands on her hips, and was pumping in and out of the juiciest pussy I have ever seen.  She was moaning and breathing in time with my thrusting.  I reached down and rubbed her juices up and onto her asshole.  I had such a wonderful view from this angle.  I started rubbing and caressing her ass and the rim of her asshole.  She was pushing her ass back to match my rhythm.  I pushed one finger just to the first knuckle into her asshole.  She was supplying plenty of lubricant, and it slid in very easy.  She moaned ever louder, and pushed back harder.  I pulled my finger out, lubed it again with her juices and pushed it further into her asshole.  By now she was really into it.  She was gasping loud with each thrust, and pushing her ass back faster and as hard as she could.  I was picking up my pace and fucking her hard.  With my finger now buried as far into her asshole as I could reach, I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her pussy through her thin slippery membrane. 

 

            We were both breathing hard and in time, faster and faster.  I was thrusting as hard and as deep into her as I could.  I could feel the pressure building and I knew I was soon going to give this woman even more juices in that already wet pussy.  I could feel the explosion building from my toes to my fingertips.  I pulled my finger out of her asshole, and grabbed both her hips and pulled her onto me as the same time I did one last lunge with my hips.  I grunted and came deep into her pussy with a load that just didn't want to stop.  At the same time, she was almost yelling and her legs were almost vibrating they were shaking so hard.  I could feel her pussy contract and grab right a hold of my cock and milk ever once of cum I had.  I held her hips pulling hard, and kept my cock buried as deep in that pussy as I could, God this felt so good.

 

            We stayed like that for a minute or two, then I started to come back to reality.  I caressed her butt some, then rubbed up her back and massaged a little on her back and shoulders, but she was silent.  It was at that point that I completely realized what I had done.  I had forcefully restrained this woman and took advantage of her in that situation.  Was she angry?  Would she now quit her job and leave me, or worse?  What had I done?  I pulled out of her, and quickly put my pants back on.  I reached up and undid the Velcro on the straps and freed her.  She stood up straight and stretched out her back.  I must say I as very nervous, but as she stretched back I had a great glimpse of her neatly trimmed pussy hair.  this woman is so incredibly sexy.  I thought, well here it comes, she is going to threaten to quit or lawsuit, or whatever.  Instead she was silent.  She kicked off her shoes, reached down and pulled her pants on, put her shoes back on, walked over to her office and put her jacket on.  She headed out of the office and headed downstairs to the front door.  I followed, not a word was muttered.  When she reached the door, she unlocked it, opened it and stood with her butt against the door. 

 

            "Come here" she said.  I walked up to her not really sure what direction this was going to go.  She planted a long, lingering kiss on my lips, and just brushed her tongue against mine.  My knees that were already weak, almost gave out on that kiss. 

"That was very nasty of you, and just so you are not totally unprepared, I will get even with you” she said as she reached between my legs and grabbed a handful of my balls and rubbed up my cock.  With that she said, "Have a nice weekend", turned and walked out the door.  I stood in the door, watched her walk to her car, get in and start to pull away.  As she was driving by the door looking in at me, I saw a big smile come across her face as she saw me standing there with her thong held up to my nose.  I can't wait until the day she gets her revenge.

 

In all honesty the place was pretty much a shithole
and apparently the owner had lost not
only his ass when the interstate passed
him by but his desire to keep the place up
as well.

For me it was perfect, it only added to
the feel of the mood I was in, that hunger
to dominate her that we both craved.  I wanted
this meeting to be raw, unrehearsed and
bring out the most primal urges within us
both. 

Those deep dark places that so many
try desperately to conceal inside themselves.
That are only waiting for someone to tear
them apart at their emotional and physical
seams. To make it all come spilling out to be
greedily devoured by someone who may understand
them better than they understand themselves.

I'd even brought along a cd that
I'd looped with the songs I use for scening.
Nine Inch Nails, "I Want To Fuck You Like An
Animal", Nirvana's "Heart Shaped Box" and
Puddle of Mudd's "Control" that played
one after the other only to repeat time
and again. 

There were no awkward moments of silence
between us, no fear of speaking what was on
our minds. 
Somehow we both just knew that this was the
place we should be and what we shared was for
us alone.

"Do you trust me?" I asked firmly.

"Yes, something about you tells me that it's
OK to do that," she whispered.

"It is OK, there's nothing for you to fear
with me, no reason to run nor hide from your
desires," I assured her.

"Never be ashamed of who you are, of what
you feel inside,"I told her with a voice of
experience gathered over time and learning my
own inner secrets all too well.

I secured her with strands of slender white
cord to the chair, her supple breasts garnering
the most attention as I worked magic with the
knots that bound her, bound us to each other.

I loved how they lifted upward as the cord ran
beneath the hollow of her breasts.  The way the
nipples became so stiff and the aureola
engorged to a light shade of violet.

With my hands I cupped her upturned breasts,
squeezing them firmly, fingers probing deeply into
the tender flesh.

Her breath caught and I looked down to see
the first damp traces of wetness showing through
the crotch of her red lace panties.

The way her vulva pressed itself against the
 smooth material as it began to gather
between them.

"I' think I'm gonna cum, my pussy feels like it's
on fire," she moaned as she bit down hard on
her own lip.

A single drop of blood trickled down over her
chin where her teeth raked the almost transparent
sheeth of her lips.
"NO, not yet Angel, you can't cum until I tell
you, only when I tell you you can," I scolded her.

I licked the faint trace of blood from her lips
and chin, my mouth moving slowly down the
curve of her neck. 

Nipping gently along the smooth milky skin
as I licked her earlobe and and tugged on it with
the edges of my teeth.

"I want you to taste me, make me cum so
you can cum," I urged her.

"The warmth and wetness of my seed filling
your mouth and then your tummy, all of it yours
to devour as you cum with me."

As much as I wanted to feel the glorious pull
of her lips sliding up and down the swollen husk
of  my manhood I wanted to kiss her to taste her
tongue in my mouth.

I'd used a pair of her panties I'd gotten from
her overnight bag and tore them into thin strips to gag
her, only to quiet her when I knew she would want to
scream when things became so intense.
Screams not born of fear but rather of
desire, of release, of acknowledgement that we
were as one and shame played no part in what
we shared with each other.

I used my foot to slide a small wooden stool
beside her chair to stand on.
My free hand opening the button at the waist
of my jeans, unzipping myself so I could free my
cock for my captive angel.

Looking up at me her eyes gleamed like
firey gems, her tongue now licking the swollen
edge of her lip where she'd nicked it.

I gathered a fistful of her cherry hued mane
and twisted it into a small ponytail behind her,
knotting the hair tighter as I drew her
to my erection.

Fuck it I thought, I needed those sweet
succulent lips taking me to the base of
my prick so I removed the gag for the moment
and tossed it beside the chair.

"I can see it in your eyes, you're a cock sucker
if ever I saw one," I told her as I stared eye
to eye with her.

"I want your cum in my mouth so fucking bad,
I want to taste it on my tongue and swirl the
thickness of it around inside my mouth before
I swallow," she pleaded.

Before penetrating the warmth of her mouth I
took the hand holding my penis and reached
downward to the waistband of her panties.

The thin edge tore like tissue but the elastic held
firm allowing me to grind them between the swollen
folds of her pussy.

I knew her writhing within the chair, feeling
that lacey edge of fabric gathering up, rubbing
between the lips and soaked with her own cunt
cream would make her cum and cum hard.
She groaned from the sensation as the material
rubbed briskly against her clit, a petal pink hue,
the tip almost crimson as it became enraged with
blood.

Now I could enjoy the warm pull of her mouth,
those succulent lips gliding up and down the stalk
as her tongue bathed every ripple and crease along
my meaty tube.

"Yes, fuck yesssssssssss, use that tongue to
really lick deep into my piss hole," I gasped.

I punched the head of my prick into the hollow
of her cheeks,  her teeth skimming the length of
me as I pulled back and let her tongue part the
widening slit.

My balls began to draw tight, to nestle themselves
within the spongy covering of my shaven flesh and
I could feel that tickle, that delicious ache that I
knew would begin its slow crawl up my cock shaft.

An ache that would climb all the way to the very
bell shaped tip and then burst forth, rupture and
release the pure creamy white essence of male lust.

Taking her hair back within my fist I began using
it to control her head, shoving myself deeper into
her sucking orifice that had become my nirvana. 

Screwing the ponytail of hair between my fingers
I thrust my hips to meet each downward stroke her
lips made over my cock.

Looking at her I could see the faint lines of tears
misting from the corners of her eyes as she sought
to take my every thrust.  Bubbles of her clear saliva
foaming around the base of my erection and
dripping down the length of my penis like melting wax.

Suddenly her legs tensed and she arched her back
against the chair.  Straining against the cords bindng
her ankles her toes curled into the carpet. 
The tips glowing pink through the toes of her jet black
stockings as they fought for purchase against the rug.

I knew she was starting to cum, I looked into her
eyes as they told the true story.  That beseeching
gaze when you know your lover is there,
this moment in time when you both become as one.

"Cum you little slut, let go, don't try to fight it,
just let it go," I demanded.

I could do no more than utter it breathlessly as I
too began to erupt.  The hot wet coils of seed twisting
out only to be captured within my lover's mouth.

Pooling the milky juices atop her tongue as it
curled about my saturated cock dome and lashed
frantically to tease and tickle every drop to its release.

Her cheeks caved and released with each seperate
expulsion, her mouth floded with her own saliva and
mingling with the honeyed sap of my climax.

I could feel the vibraions of her moans, her whimpers
against the veins crisscrossing my stalk as she peaked
her own cum and her spine went stiff.

Her heels drumming against the chair legs as she
lost all control, relinquished it to me through her
trust and the knowledge that we were equals in all
things now and always.

I couldn't help but withdraw myself.  To kneel beside
her and kiss her lips.  My tongue probing within the
sticky recess of her mouth to taste myself and share
this as well.

Our eyes closing with each other, the
softness and warmth of her lips against mine
as I breathed her inside me, she breathing me
within her.  Our tongues darting against each
others as I embraced her. 

Placing her head upon my shoulder I
unfastened the cords that had bound her. 
I held her, snuggled her within
my arms, within my heart my mind, my very soul. 

This was not and end, far from it, it
was simply the dawn of an awakening
within herself and I only the instrument that
set it her free.

Both of us now bound to each other by
something far greater.
Something invisible that only we could see and touch!!!

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It hadn’t all been fun and games I been there through some bad times as well. I was on duty that terrible time her only pregnancy turned into a ruptured tube and massive hemorrhage nearing taking her life.  My surgical team saved her life, but in the process we forever ending her fertility. I remembered when her marriage fell apart in the aftermath of that great loss and how I’d talk to her for hours encouraging her along until things got better. 

Years had passed and we stayed close and still visited when we could.  It was during one of these talks in the hospital that we discovered we were both planning to take an extremely challenging certification exam in a few weeks.  “Why don’t you come over Saturday and we can quiz each other?” She asked.

I agreed and the next Saturday afternoon found us at her lovely county house set on some five acres working hard at the brightly lit kitchen table while a light snow blew about outside.  I couldn’t help admiring her breasts and they moved freely and gracefully under her blouse, but knew like all the countless times we’d been together, nothing would ever happen between us, except for affectionate hugs and kisses.  So I put my thoughts of sex with her tight, toned body away and suggested we go get something to eat. 

            The local dinner provided an informal yet intimate setting, but as I stepped over to take her arm I slipped on the back ice in the parking lot and would have fallen except for my hand finding her blouse.  I had grabbed blindly and caught the fabric at the level of her cleavage ripping the top three buttons off her blouse exposing her braless breasts to view.  I apologized, and quickly offered to take her back home to change, but she refused.  She simply covered her nipples by shifting her top and told me.  “I’m hungry!  You exposed my boobs so you can just suffer through the meal having to look at them.  And look at them I did.  Even with her blouse put back together and tucked in her top was open to a point several inches below her lovely white orbs and any movement exposed an indecent amount to cleavage at times showing hints of her areolas and forcing her to rearrange the top to stay legally covered.  

            I was rock hard and she knew the effect she was having on me and laughed knowing my discomfort, as my rigid cock was outlined clearly in my pants.  Thankfully we were sitting in the booth, but just as I started to relax I discovered she kicked off her shoes and was running her feet up and down the outline of my hard organ.  She leaned back in the seat shamelessly cupping her breasts for just a moment in the nearly empty dinner and whispering “Ahhh a sizable cock.”

            I finished the meal in a trance and somehow drove back to her house.  The door had hardly shut before we are locked in a passionate kiss that went on for many minutes.  At last I reached for her nipples as she began to moan and cry out in real passion. I removed what remained of her top and began to suckle her engorged and sensitive tips as her hips began to move against me as if of their own accord, her breath coming in quick gasps.  We had stumbled to the living room floor by this point and I wanted her naked.  Unzipping her jeans I hooked a couple of fingers under her panties and she lifted her ass so I could pull them down.  As I did, she screamed one of the longest and loudest screams I’ve ever heard.  I knew I must have hurt her so I stopped and inquired what was wrong, but at first she couldn’t talk.  Tears streamed down her checks and she writhed on the floor until she at last explained that she’d not been hurt, but as her panties pulled away from her pussy, her body has surprised her with one of the most intense orgasms of her life.  After this, I couldn’t wait to enter her and in only two of three trusts my balls we slapping against her ass as she groaned and cried out and here was were it got interesting   

            I flipped her over to her belly and began seriously fucking her from behind when she pleaded with me to hold down her hands so I pinned them beside her head as I pistoned in and out of her tiny body.  In shifting position slightly I let go of her hands and she just about shrieked out her demand that I hold them down once more.  At this point and I decided to see just how far she wanted to go.  I grabbed her hands and pulled them both up behind her.  Using my belt I tied them roughly behind her.  I then gagged her with her shirt and fucked her good and hard her juicy pussy making sloppy noises amid her stifled cried of pleasure.  Pulling my wet cock from her vulva I worked the wet tip into her tiny pink anus feeling her tense and fight against the intrusion. 

            She was so small the sensations were astonishing.  She fought against it at first but there was nothing she could do and I was soon buried to the hilt in her sweet ass.  As I began to work in and out I suddenly felt her snug orifice contract against me as she climaxed. I held her hips and kept fucking her anal passage felling her slowly shift from riding the waves of her last orgasm to the realization she was still getting fucked in the ass and now that her climax was over she’d just as soon be done.  This is so natural.  Anyone would be scared of a large object up their ass when they are not headed toward their own orgasm.  I was lucky that along the way I’d learned that if a woman can endure a few minutes of dealing with fear arousal will build back up.  She knew she wasn’t being hurt, but she was very worried about being hurt, but she would have to tolerate it just a little longer. 

            As I worked in and out of her with smooth strokes, I remembered the first time I’d experienced a woman’s back door.  I’d been over to a friend’s house when he wasn’t there and I’d gotten involved with his younger sister.  Fearful of pregnancy she offered her ass for my pleasure and I discovered that while I don’t have a massive cock of the type that instills any other man who sees it with penis envy, nor do I have movie star looks, I did for whatever reason have a cock that when concealed in the depths of a woman’s anus before long she begin to climax without clitoral contact and it frequently happens repeatedly.  April’s new movements under me interrupted my thoughts and sure enough I could tell she had gone from fear to rebuilding arousal once more.  She moaned deeply her body rhythmically contracting about my hard shaft just moments before I filled her ass with my creamy load   Gasping I lay atop her my super sensitive organ within her Rolling to the side my cock was still hard enough to slide in and out of her moving from her ass to her cunt as I willed, just using her to gain the last pleasure from my exhausted manhood.  My finger just naturally began rubbing her sex and soon another orgasm tore through her restrained body.

            Until this afternoon I’d never tied up anyone in sex play, now I’d tied up one of my best friends and I began worrying about her reaction.  What if she resented it?  Not only could I find her friendly no longer, but, I could find myself accused of raping and sodomizing her. So it was with some trepidation I released her hands from behind her and untied the gag.

            “Did I do what you wanted?” I asked

            “You won’t get any complaints from me.  God Tom, I came more times and more intensely than I have and years.  You’ve been so special to me for all these years I never wanted to ruin our relationship with sex but now there is something I feel compelled to tell you and I don’t want you to think I’m strange or something. But you’re the only one I can trust with this.

You see, when I was little, my Mother would catch me playing with myself and would make me kneel down naked with my head on the floor, my ass raised and my legs spread as far as possible.  She was going the spank my “naughty parts” so I wouldn’t play with them. Them she’d go and wail me but good with a leather strap covering my ass and especially my little girl pussy with welts. Often I’d been so close to reaching my peak when she caught me that I cum in the process of the beating. She thought I was screaming in pain and sometimes I was, but she made me cum a lot   It was very kinky bordering on incest.  I find now that I can’t cum as easily as when I am forced to or the sex has an edge to it.   I’ve always thought you were the right guy to help me experiment but I never knew how to bring up the subject.  Do you think I’m terribly perverted, or would you be willing to do more wicked things to me?”

            “What exactly are you thinking of?”

            “I have to function sexually in normal everyday sex and I am learning to, but I have longed for the last ten years maybe my whole life to have someone explore really hurting me, but you are the only person I know who I could trust to hurt me, I mean REALY hurt me, you know cause intense pain—no broken bones or anything, but you know to hurt me sexually.  Once last summer I took and switch and used it on my tits.  It left a lovely stripe, but I didn’t have the nerve to hit myself that hard again.  God, I do wish you could have seen how I masturbated about it for weeks afterward.  That what I want real pain, even temporary damage, but nothing that would deform me for life.”

            “I don’t know April.  I’ve never set out to hurt someone…”

            “But you wouldn’t be.  No really deep down.  You’d be giving me pleasure.”

            “I’ve read about such things and they always say you should have a code word or action to indicate in something is going too far.”

            “No.  I don’t want control.  Don’t you get it?  I get excited by what you just did even though I instigated it, but what I secretly desire is to have you hurt me any way you want, as much as you want, for as long as you want, without any escape possible except to take the pain and enjoy the pleasure.  I want you to force me to do every nasty thing you want me to.”

            “When do you feel up to this?”

            “Right now.”

            All right, go pee and I’ll pour you a drink; I think you’re going to need it. 

            To be continued…       Thomascan06@yahoo.com

 

 

 

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Naruto got to training, when Sakura saw he was wearing a collar."So your Hinata bitch I see Naruto." Shut up Sakura. After training everyone notice Naruto collars. No one would talk to him still. Hinata caught up to him and grabbed his hand. Everyone just gave them a dirty look. No one could believe that the Hyuuga family would allow Hinata to be with Naruto. "Naruto I can't wait until we get back to your place." Hinata said. " Why is that Hinata?' Naruto said. "Because I'm going to fuck your brains out bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was walking with her thinking of how he could switch it where he was in charge instead of Hinata.

When they got back to his place Hinata pushed him onto the bed as she got undressed."Get undress bitch." Hinata said. Naruto starts to get undressed. Hinata pushes Naruto onto the bed, as she bend down and starts sucking on his cock. As Hinata is sucking harder and faster she puts her pussy in his face. Naruto started sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy bring her off as she sucked him hard. Once she was satisfied she got up off of him. Hinata was standing there looking down at him. When she got dress and walked out. Naruto ran after her," why are you leaving Hinata?"Naruto said. "Because I want to leave."Hinata Said." But I only made you cum once. "Naruto said."SO what. "Hinata said. "Normally I make you cum 4 to 5 times before you leave Hinata. "Naruto said."Then say it bitch. " Hinata said.Naruto whisper's "I'm Hinata bitch." Naruto said. "What I can hear you bitch.' Hinata said. He says it a little louder. "You better speak where I can hear you bitch." Hinata said Naruto yells out "I'm Hinata bitch." "That's better."Hinata said. Hinata walked back into Naruto place. Hinata gets undress and lay's on the bed. "Now get over here and fuck me bitch."

Naruto slides is cock into her pussy fucking her harder and faster. "Hinata can you please take this collar off please." Hinata was moaning close to having another orgasm. "No bitch I'm not taking off your collar that marks you as mine so get use to it." Hinata said." yes Hinata I am yours." Naruto said. Hinata started having her second orgasm. When there was a knock at the door. "Get off of me Bitch." Hinata said. Naruto get up and answer the door. "Who is it?" Naruto said. "Open the door bitch," Neji Said.

Naruto let Neji in. "Neji what do you want?" Hinata said. "Your father was wondering why you haven't been home?" Neji said. " I been using my bitch and just been falling asleep over here." Hinata said."Ok I will tell your father, but if he tells me to come back and get you. Your going have to leave and come home." Neji said."Ok Neji bitch will just have to fuck me faster then. Hinata said. Neji started to leave as Naruto got back to fucking Hinata.Hinata was moaning and tell Naruto to fuck her harder and faster. Naruto was slamming his cock into her as hard as he can. After Hinata came three more times. They were laying in bed when there was a knock on the door. "Go answer the door bitch." Hinata said.Naruto open the door and let Neji in."Hinata you need to get dress. We need to get home." Neji said "Ok Neji" Hinata said. Hinata got up and started getting dressed. "Bitch you are not to leave until I get here tomorrow." Hinata said. "Yes Hinata I will stay here until you get here." Naruto said. Hinata and Neji walk out as Naruto lays down in the bed and go to sleep.

Hinata show's up at Naruto's. She walks in and slaps him across the face to wake him up. Naruto wake's up and looks at Hinata."Hinata do you want something?" Naruto said. "Yes there is something I want, but I have to make a decision to make first." Hinata said. " Can I help you with Hinata?" Naruto said. "No you can't Naruto." Hinata said. When Naruto get to his team. Sakura looks at Naruto and said "How do you like being Hinata bitch."What do you mean Sakura I'm not Hinata bitch." Naruto said. " I know you are her bitch Naruto, I talk to her everyday and I know you are wearing a collar saying Hinata bitch is on it." Sakura said. " Ok Sakura I am Hinata's bitch, but this morning she woke me and then left just said she had to think about something." Naruto said. " Do you know what she has to think about Naruto?" Sakura asked. " No I don't Sakura, she told me I couldn't help her with it." Naruto said. " I will go talk to her Naruto." Sakura said. Before Naruto could answer Sakura left to go find Hinata.

Sakura finds Hinata sitting on a bench thinking." Hinata what is wrong?" Sakura asked.
"Why do you asks Sakura?" Hinata asked. "Because I talked to Naruto and he told me you had to make a decision." Sakura said. "Yes I do and I don't know what to do Sakura." Hinata said. "What decision do you have to make Hinata maybe I can help?" Sakura asked. "Well I either have to decide to move in with Naruto or have him move in with me, but I don't want to leave with him yet though." Hinata said. "Hmm that is a hard decision to make, but if you move in with him then you can use him time you want right," Sakura said. "Yeah but then my father would sending Neji over to check up on me every once in awhile." Hinata said. "So you don't know what to do, what would you rather do live at Naruto place or at your father place Hinata?" Sakura asked."Well we will have to go there sooner or later but I would have more freedom at Naruto then I would at home." Hinata said. " Well I say it sounds like you already made up your mind Hinata." Sakura said. " Yea I know but what should I say to Naruto though?" Hinata asked. " Nothing he is yours so he has to live with it." Sakura said. "Thank you Sakura, you helped me out a lot." Hinata said as she ran off to tell her father her decision.

Hinata find her father. "Father I made my decision." Hinata told her father. "What is your decision Hinata?" Her father asked. "I'm going to move in with Naruto for now Father." Hinata said. "Ok Hinata just so you know I will have Neji check up on you every once in awhile, and you both will have to come to have dinner every once in awhile." Her father said. "Yes Father I understand." Hinata said. They start packing up her stuff to take it over to Naruto's. After they get everything packed they take it over to Naruto's. Hinata starts to unpack and her father leaves to go back home. Naruto hadn't seen Hinata all day he was wondering where she was at? He went home and saw that his place look different. Then he saw Hinata come out of the bathroom. "Hinata what is going on?" Naruto asked. "I moved in with you Naruto now I don't have to go home, because I live with you now." Hinata said. Naruto just stood there thinking.

"What are you thinking about Naruto?" Hinata asked."I wasn't planning on living with anyone right now Hinata." Naruto said. "Well I didn't ask what you wanted bitch, this was what I wanted. My choose's were either move in here or you move in with me, so I choose here." Hinata said. " Ok Hinata." Naruto said. He started to get undressed as he stared at Hinata. After he was naked Hinata sat down on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Naruto drop to his knees and crawled over to her and start sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy. He started sucking her clit as he slide two fingers into her pussy then she started having her orgasm. Hinata was sitting there looking down at Naruto, when she lay down and waited for Naruto to start fucking her.

Naruto got up and slide his cock into her pussy as he started fucking her harder and faster. "Oh god yes thats it fuck me harder bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was fucking her as hard as he could. When Hinata started having her second orgasm and Naruto was still fucking her. When Hinata told him. "Bitch get the fuck off of me and got to sleep."

Without even knocking He opened the door and lead me down a long hall to another door. Opening it I saw stairs leading down towards a basement. The further He lead me down the stairs the more i saw of the room. It turned out to be a huge well equipped dungeon complete with a cross, chains hanging from the ceiling and bolted in to the floor, a strange looking chair with restraints, what looked like a doctors examination table, a footstool bolted into the floor which also had restraints attached, and many other things which at the time over whelmed me. There was so much to see that at first i did not even notice the other people in the room until one of the ladies spoke. "So this it the slut who we get to enjoy tonight? Your right she does look like a whore who needs to learn her place and we can’t wait to get our hands on her." Hearing these words my steps faltered for a second as i looked towards Master only to see a sadistic grin flitter across His face. "Yes this is My little slutty whore. Have fun ladies." He said as He handed my leash over to a large female who sneered at me with a look of contempt in her eyes. She jerked me towards the center of the room where chains hung down from the ceiling. Two other female walked up grabbing my arms and jerked them over my head attaching the chains to my cuffs, they then bent down and hooked the chains bolted in the floor to my ankle cuffs. i looked frantically around the room until i spotted Master. He had sat down in a chair and was watching intently to what they were doing to me. i relaxed a little in knowing He was there and knew i was safe at least from being harmed. One of the women unhooked my corset while the other unzipped my skirt leaving me spread out in front of them naked except for my collar and cuffs. Before I could say a word a ball gag was crammed into my mouth and a blindfold covered my eyes. i started to shake because while i could hear many feet walking around me i had no idea exactly how many people were around me or what they were going to do.

Suddenly i thought i head something moving towards me just a second before the feel of a whip as it cracked against my bare ass. Even though it stung as it was repeatedly flicked along my back and ass, my body seemed to dance against it, following it, as if to seek even more. i felt someone reach out taking a nipple in each hand, pinching and squeezing it until it was rock hard, making my tits swell and ache, making my back arch to push them closer to the hands of the unknown person. i gasped against the gag as the fingers pinching and twisting my nipples was replaced with clamps, the cold chain connecting them to each other brushing against my chest. Before my mind could comprehend what was happening someone reached down and attached two more clamps to the lips of my pussy. i could feel the chains being lifted in someones hands and then released as weights were attached to them. Pain washed through me as the clamps bit into my nipples and pussy, the weights pulling and stretching them to the point i wondered if they were going to be ripped off. Someone began to flog my tits causing me to jerk back which set the weights swinging and pulling harder against my aching flesh. Two floggers replaced the whip, metal tips stinging and cutting in to my back, ass, and upper thighs, as they rained down in rapid succession. my whole body felt alive and on fire, the assault upon it continued as they repeatedly beat my tits and back. How much time passed i have no idea but it took a couple minutes to realize they had stopped. The clamps were jerked off and the pain from both the teeth tugging against me and the return of blood to my nipples and pussy lips make me scream against the gag. The chains were released from my cuffs and for a moment i was not sure my legs would hold me up.

Someone grabbed my leash and tugged me over to the footstool and pushed me down my stomach connect hard against it. Straps tied my arms and legs to the legs of the stool. i jerked my head around searching even though i could not see because of the blindfold. "I am here slut." He said and i automatically calmed from just the sound of Masters voice. i felt someones breath against my ear just before a female voice whispered "you filthy white bitch, your ours now. Your nothing but a slutty whore and will be treated as such. By the time we are through with you even He won’t want you anymore" She laughed as i tried to jerk back from her. Other voices began yelling at me, calling me a slut, whore, bitch, white trash, telling me how fat and uglyi am, telling me how no one would want me by the time they were through using me. Tears started to well up in my eyes as the thought of Master no longer wanted me started to creep in. They continues repeating it over and over until one word penetrated my mind "Enough" He said. Just that one word let me know everything would be okay. A loud whistling sound sounded just as a cane was brought down across my ass, the pain startling me before another and another blow fell across me. i could feel welts already rising up as they continued caning my ass and the back of my thighs. my head rocking back and forth from the pain and burning of each blow. They even brought it down across the bottom of my feet, my arms straining against the legs of the stool as i tried to break free. Just as suddenly as it began, they stopped the caning. i could hear someone walking up behind me and turned my head trying to look behind me even though it was useless with the blindfold still in place. Someone moved against me seconds before a huge strap-on was shoved straight in to my pussy as hard and fast as they could shove it. i felt like my pussy was being stretched and that it was so big it was going to push straight through my cervix and into my womb. They continued pushing and the pain inside felt like someone was trying to tear me up inside. i screamed against the gag as they all laughed. She started pulling out only to slam back inside me repeatedly over and over again. Even though it hurt and burned i could feel myself getting wetter and wetter which made them laugh even harder. "Look at what a whore she is, good for nothing except fucking and beating." They continued taunting and humiliating me over and over again. She finally pulled out while another took her place. At first I felt relief because this one while big was not near as big as the first one. That relief was short lived when after a couple minutes of slamming it into my pussy she pulled out and pressed it against my ass. Tugging and straining against the restraints only made her laugh. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and yanked my head back at the same time she rammed it straight into my ass. my body froze for a moment at the excruciating pain of being ripped and stretched, then i struggled even harder trying to get away from her. Someone reached out and smacked me hard across the face "Stop fighting her whore or she will trade and the first one you felt in your pussy will be the one in your ass." That shocked me to the point i stopped struggling as hard, but my body still tried to move away from her. For what seemed forever the cock rammed in and out of my ass. She would pull back to where it was barely inside me, my ass stretching and burning and then she would thrust forward slamming it all the way deep inside me. The gag was yanked out of my mouth but before i could utter a word or even make a noise it was replaced by a dildo. They fucked my cunt mouth and my ass for what seemed like forever. The hard rubber being thrust into my throat gagging me to the point i felt i might be sick. "Swallow bitch, don’t you dare be sick on me or you will clean every bit of it up with your tongue. No wonder He gave you to us you can’t even suck a cock worth a damn. Who would want something like you, your worthless bitch." She continued berating me as they both continued their assault of my body. When they finished she stuck a cock gag in my mouth and told me to keep sucking on it, that maybe i could at least please it as she knew i could not please a real one with my cunt. All of a sudden i heard what sounded like nails against the floor coming toward me. i could not figure out what it was and thought maybe someone was pulling something towards me. "Well girl, you aren’t worth a damn for any man, but seeing as you are nothing but a worthless bitch maybe that is the problem. Maybe the only thing you are good for is another dog." Before i could totally understand what she meant i heard someone say "Come boy". Hands reached down and spread the cheeks of my ass, something cold moved against me sniffing, i realized just as a rough tongue slide across my pussy and ass that they had brought in a dog. Screaming against the gag only cause me to choke on the rubber cock in thy throat. To no avail i tried to fight against them with everything i had but that only seemed to bring laughter and more verbal abuse. "Be still bitch, we want to see if even a dog would want filthy white trash like you." "Up boy" Someone said. i felt the dogs nails digging into my back as he jumped up putting his front paws up on my back. i could feel the tip of his cock pushing against my pussy as he started humping me. As his cock grew it pushed further and further inside me, the feel of it growing larger and larger both scared and in a strange way excited me. The bigger he got the harder and faster he humped my pussy. One of the females reached down suddenly and pulled him back only to reposition him to where his cock pressed into my ass. He started humping and fucking my ass harder and faster, suddenly it felt strange like part of him was blowing up inside me like a balloon. It was then that i remembered watching two dogs and how the male would get stuck inside the female and i became even more scared. It felt like his cock had doubled in size and that i was ripping with each hard thrust, his nails were raking against my back to where i could feel lines of blood welling up. Finally i felt his cum shooting inside my ass, filling my ass full as he continued raping my ass. When he finally stopped someone called him. He went to jump down which made his cock try to rip out of me. i screamed hard and loud against the cock in my cunt. Everyone was laughing and calling him watching as he struggled to get free of my ass. Finally he pulled free making me feel like part of my ass was ripped out as well. "Well it looks like you really are a bitch just like we thought girl. Maybe we should build you a pen outside and let all the neighborhood dogs have there fun with you." i felt so dirty i just wanted to curl up and cry but they had other plans for me.

i was unhooked from the stool and laid out on the floor. Someone reached out and ripped the blindfold from my eyes. The light blinded me for a moment. When i could focus my eyes i was scared all over again as i realized there were 8 females standing over me. Each one was straddling me, a foot on either side of me from my face all the way down to my feet. Each one squatted down and began to pee on me telling me it was all i was worth. i closed my eyes against the sight. Finally the last one finished and again someone reached out slapping me twice across the face. "Bitch I am taking the gag out of your cunt but you had better not say a word. Do you understand?" i shook my head that yes i did understand. She then unhooked the gag and pulled the cock out of my cunt. "Now you filthy whole you are going to clean each on of our pussy’s, you are going to tongue fuck us all and you had better do it right or you will do it over and over against until we all get off." With that she literally sat on my face almost suffocating me. i used my tongue licking her clit and pussy, sticking it as far inside her as i could until finally she came all over my face and in my mouth. Each one moved up my body until finally i had pleasured each and every one of them. They then drug me over to a corner of the room where a water hose hung against the wall. Making me get on my knees they washed me like they would a dog, scrubbing and rinsing until they decided i was clean.

One of the women yanked me to my feet and lead me over to the table that looked like one in a doctors office. They made me climb up onto it. My legs were put up in the stirrups and restraints held them there. They were moved to where my legs were spread as far apart as they could go. My arms were secured to two boards on the side of the bed. "For some reason He still wants you so we decided we are going to make sure everyone knows you are a owned bitch." Not having any idea what she meant i could do nothing but watch as she wheeled a small table over beside the bed. First she reached over and got some alcohol and cleaned my nipples with it. i began to get scared and open my mouth to call out to Master only to have a hand slam down over my mouth at the same time a needle was shoved through first one nipple and then the other. My eyes were open wide as i screamed against the hand covering my mouth. i could feel the needles pulling all the way through and the rings replacing them. i looked down and say both nipples were pierced and gold hoops now were in each nipple. Quickly the hand over my mouth was replaced with a tight gag. i could not understand at first why since they had already pierced me. Little did i know they had only just begun to make me as Masters property. When i felt more alcohol being rubbed on my body i started trying to rip my arms and legs free but the struggle was useless. "Bitch keep it up and you will make us mess this up and then we will have to do it all again. Well on second thought go ahead and fight it, just means that much more pain we can inflict on you." i realized my struggles were useless and tried to block out what they were doing to me but it was not working. i felt hands pulling on each of my pussy lips, holding them out as both were pierced and gold rings inserted. It felt like my pussy was on fire, the pain pushing me further than i thought i could be pushed. Then i felt more alcohol being rubbed over my cunt and could not understand why until i heard the buzzing of a tattoo gun. i froze as someone started tattooing his name across my cunt to let any and everyone know that i belonged to Him and only Him. When they finished i could feel the stinging from both the piercings and the tattoo. i knew they had to be through but that was short lived when i saw someone taking a hot brand from a fire across the room. As they drew closed i started shaking my head back and forth trying to beg them no to but she kept coming. My eyes followed as she raised it up and brought the brand down over my left breast above my heart. Just as it began to burn into my flesh i felt another sensation.... i tried to figure out what it was when suddenly I felt...

The feel of a foot pushing against me woke me from my spot on the floor at Masters feet. "Wake up slut I have a surprise for you tonight." His voice chased the sleep induced fog from my brain as i sat up looking towards Him. "Sir?" i asked. "Go get dressed in what is on the bed for you and fetch your leash, I have plans for you tonight bitch."

The second yes comes out almost as a whisper.

“Mmmm, well then, I think you will find me to be a man of my word. Now stand up you little slut.”

She climbs to her feet, looking down and trying to cover herself as best she can, the flimsy clothes he gave he to wear when she got there not doing a very good job of it on their own.

“Now then, this is very simple. I think the best deterrent to you trying to run away again is to make prospect of it so painful that you wouldn’t dare. Now then, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, the easy way is less work for me and it involves you doing exactly what you are told. The hard way is more work, but I’ll be honest, it is more fun for me too, it is also a hell of a lot more painful for you. Which is it going to be princess?”

She is starting to tremble now, without looking up she answers quietly

“Easy way.”

He immediately slaps her again.

“You will address me properly you little slut, now then, do you want to try again? How about easy way sir?”

“Easy way sir.” Her face is stinging a little and she tries to keep her voice from wavering.

“Very good. Now then I don’t want to hear a fucking word from you unless I ask and you damn well better answer me properly, do I make myself crystal clear?” His voice is soft.

“Yes sir.”

“Very good… I guess you can be an obedient little slut after all. Put your hands behind your back.”

She does quickly, he slips the top of her shirt up and roughly begins playing with her nipples, sucking on them, and nipping at them. He moves back and begins pinching them, watching her wince, one then the other, sometimes both at once. He is enjoying the look on her face as she muffles whimpers, the pained look making him play with them all the harder.  He finally pulls her shirt back down.

“Very nice, I’m not done with those yet. Now then, turn around and put your hands on the wall behind you, I want that nice little ass of yours sticking out and I want you to pull those little shorts up.”

She obliges, hands on the wall, back arched.

“Reach back and spread your ass cheeks for me” She whimpers more while she does it, then feels him applying something cold to her tight little hole. Very soon it is burning though, so much she can barely take it.

“That’s ginger you little slut… Better get used to it, you’ll be getting it all day today”

He  sits down on the chair and picks up the thin rattan cane. He brings it swiftly down across the center of her ass, making her kick her legs a little and stifle a cry of pain.

“Oh hold on now. We can’t have that now can we. Your going to be getting so many licks with this thing your going to lose count, I can’t have you moving like that, so either get better control of yourself or I’ll half to tie your ankles together. Remember what I said though… If I have to tie you down or gag you then I will consider doing twice as many licks and doing them twice as hard the price for my inconvenience, you understand? Don’t worry I will have you bent over for some of them later though.”

With that he began again, the cane leaving white hot stripes of pain across her ass, her thighs and even the occasional one across her calves. She bit her lip and tried desperately not to move, squirming a little as particularly painful ones landed.  He hit the soft spot where her thighs met her ass even harder, though he spared no place. Her bottom felt like it was on fire before he stopped.

“Okay, I think you’re warmed up now… Something nice and easy to get you started.”

She couldn’t believe he would refer to that as a start, her legs were shaky from holding herself up during the beating and she was scared to think what would possibly be worse than what he had just done.

“I’m going to put you in time out now to think about what you did, and then when we are done with that I am going to bring you out into the main room and bend you over for the rest of your whipping. I’m sure by then you’ll be safe to let out of this room, I don’t think you’ll be trying anything funny.”

She felt him taking down her shorts and applying something cold to her tight little ass again, within seconds though it was burning just like before as she felt the tip of something being pushed against her, and finally a plus being forced into her, she gasped as he forced it in the last part, leaving her feeling like she was being held open, constantly violated and the burning kept getting worse.

“I used the ginger for lube, I figured you would probably like that. Don’t you, you little slut?”

She looked down, saying nothing, and he grabbed her hair pulling her head back.

“I said don’t you? Tell me how much you like it. I want you to say yes sir I like having my ass fucked by a nice big toy. Say it.”

He continues holding her hair, and he reaches around to pinch her nipples.

“Yes sir, I like having my ass fucked by a nice big toy.”

“I thought so. It’s because you’re a little slut like I keep saying isn’t it? Say it bitch.”

“Yes sir, I’m a little slut.” She is crying now, her nipples nothing but points of pain under his fingers, her ass hurting, she can feel his breath on her neck.

“Mmmm, very nice. When I am done punishing you, you’re going to show me just how much of a little slut you are, you’d like that wouldn’t you? You’d like something besides a toy in that tight little ass of yours wouldn’t you? Maybe I ought to give you something for that… I ought to start with your fucking mouth since it doesn’t seem to be good for much else.”

With that he let go of her hair and turned her to face him. He pulled her shirt up again, playing with her nipples, making her wince. He amused himself for a while sucking on them but tired of that and went back to slapping and pinching them, occasionally reaching behind her and pushing the toy deeper into her ass.

“Don’t wince when I do that princess, it’ll make me want to put something bigger in there for your time out…”

She bit her lip, and watched him bring out two clothes pins, he placed one on each nipple, he flicked them both before moving on. He took another toy, buried it in her pussy with some ginger on it as well and then pulled her shorts up and instructed her to sit in the chair facing him and to spread her legs. He then cuffed her hand behind her.

“Now then, before I go I’m going to give you a few more licks. Then I am going to leave you in here to think about what you did.”

He picked up the thin cane again and began giving administering strokes to the inside of her thighs while she struggled to keep her legs open. After about 12 on each he was satisfied that they were properly striped. He put a gag in her mouth, turned off the light  and left.

She sat in the dark feeling the heat from her welts on her thighs and ass, the toys  seemed to be forcing her in half, and the burning seemed to only get worse, her nipples were so sore and she couldn’t get her hand free to take the clamps off. She was too scared of what he might do if she did anyway. On top of it the gag was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. It seemed like hours before she heard the door start to open.

“So how is my little slut doing in here? Are you feeling properly motivated not to run off? That was only 10 minutes, I could leave you like that for longer if you’d like.”

She shook her head no, pleading with her eyes.

“Hmmm, this is nice…” He removed the gag and watched her open and close her jaw a few times. He reached up and flicked one of the clamps, she jumped.

“As I said before, I am taking you into the other room now for the rest of your beating, it is easier to whip you when you are laying down quite frankly. I’m going to remove the clamps and toys for now in order to do that, but don’t get too comfortable. You are still going to have some more time out when I am done punishing you.”

Her eyes got wide at the sound of this, making him chuckle to himself.

“I like to follow beatings up with some time out to give you time to really appreciate it. And I like to do more than one in a day, make sure you are good and sorry. I’m sure by half way through the whipping you have coming you are going to be praying to god to put you in time out to get out from under that cane. Besides, you’ll be showing me what an obedient little slut you are going to be afterwards too, so that’ll give you a little reprieve.”

He unclasped her hands and pulled her to her feet, he took the toys out of her rather unceremoniously and then the clamps, all the while watching her wince and whimper. He put more ginger on her pussy and ass and marched her into the room, forcing her down onto a bed in the middle.

“Put one of those pillows under your hips, I want your little ass up in the air like it is begging for the cane, do you understand me? I expect it to stay up, if it isn’t, you go back in time out for another 10 minutes and then we start the beating all over again.”

She was almost in tears as she lay down, praying it wouldn’t hurt as bad as she thought it was going to.

Whoosh! Crack!

She tried to hold still, and he brought the cane down over every square inch of her ass, finding the sore spots, the spots that were already red and angry from the earlier beating, raising welts across her bottom and thighs. Over and over he brought is down, she was crying into the bed, trying to keep her back arched, even though she wanted desperately to hide her sore bottom. Her thighs and ass felt like a mass of welts. He would sometimes hit the same spot 2 or 3 times before moving on, and she could barely choke back the sobs. It seemed to go on forever, her ass becoming more and more tender with each stroke.

“Well now…. Isn’t that a pretty sight?” He was slowing down, lining up especially hard strokes that he spaced out, making her lose her breath every time he made contact with one of them.

“I think you might be ready now. Get over here, off the bed.”

She scrambled to do what he said, and he guided her bent over the end. She felt the plug again and winced as he forced it back into her ass, ginger and all. He then forced her onto her knees in front of him as he sat down on the edge of the bed, and replaced the clothespins on her nipples. She sat looking down when he slapped her again.

“Well don’t just look at the floor, make yourself useful you little slut. Unbuckle my pants, and hurry up. If I have to do it myself your going to be tasting that belt pretty quick here.”

She rushed to unbuckle them and pull them away.

“Very good. Like I said lets put that mouth of yours to good use. Suck it slut.”

She immediately took him into her mouth, feeling him getting harder as he slid past her lips. She could taste his precome already, and felt his hands sliding to the back of her head. He fucked her mouth slowly at first , sometimes pulling her by her hair to force her head down to lick and suck his balls before pulling her back up to shove his cock into her mouth again. His pace began to quicken just before he came, holding her head and forcing it down her throat, she tried to pull back but he held her as he pumped come into her mouth.

“Now I thought all little sluts swallowed.” He said smirking.

He took a  second to recover before pulling her up and marching her back to the little room, the second toy went back into her pussy  and he again tied her hands behind her when he sat her down. He didn’t replace the gag though.

Again it felt like an eternity, her ass was so much more sore from the last beating, and the toys and clamps were only making her suffer more. She was crying by the time he came back.

“What? After only 10 more minutes? Well, you’re almost done. You regret what you did now don’t you?”

She nodded yes, pitifully.

“I’ll bet you do.”  He pulled her up and unclasped her hands again, and again took out the toys and removed the clamps. He walked her back out to the main room and instructed her to get back up on the bed like before. She began crying harder, quietly begging him not to. 

“Get up there now, or I will tie you up there, remember what that means?”

She nodded and placed herself back on the bed, trying to brace herself. He put more ginger on her ass and pussy, telling her

“This is for asking me not to finish. I was going to let you take these without it. So I figure you have about 30 licks left. I don’t think I have to explain that these are going to be hard, but just in case I do, these are going to hurt like a mother fucker. You move, I start over at one. You move too many times and you will get another 10 minutes in time out, which as of now you are done with. Understand?”

“Yes sir”

“Good. One.”

He landed it directly across what felt like five welts, and muffled a scream into the bed. Again and again he landed fierce strokes across her sore and welted bottom. She was crying so hard by the time he hit 30 she could barely breath, she felt like her entire back side was radiating heat and swollen from the welts.

“Almost done now princess. I want you to stay just like that though. I do believe you told me in the other room how much you’d like to get fucked in the ass by something other than a toy, you said that now didn’t you?

She whimpered into the bed, her ass was so sore from the plug and the ginger she didn’t know how she could take anything else fucking her.

Before she could think much longer on it the cane came down across her ass hard and she jumped.

“Let me ask you again… Didn’t you say that you wanted to get fucked in the ass by something else?”

“Yes sir.”

“Hmmm, I don’t think that is enough. You didn’t convince me. I’ll tell you what, I am going to keep caning you while you beg me to fuck your ass like a good little slut. I’ll stop whipping you when you convince me that you really want it.”

He took no time waiting for her to reply and the she felt the pain spread through her bottom again as the beating continued.

“Please sir, fuck my ass.” She was choking back sobs.

“Is that the best you can do?”

Whoosh! Crack!

“Please sir fuck me, fuck my ass, I want to feel you inside me, please” More sobs.

“Hmm, closer. But I still don’t believe you. Is that really how a little slut would beg? Try again.”

Whoosh! Crack!

“Please sir I want to feel your hard cock fuck my tight little ass and pump come into me, please…please…” She could barely breath again, sobbing, trying not to get out from under the strokes.

“Now there, you see? You can ask nicely. Stay just like that.”

He positioned himself in front of her mouth first, and told her to make sure he was good and hard.

“You want a nice hard dick in your ass, don’t you bitch?” He pulled her mouth off his cock so she could answer.

“Yes sir.”

“Yes sir what?”

“Yes sir I want a nice hard cock in my ass.”

“Good girl” and he forced his cock back into mouth. Finally he pulled back and forced her head down into the bed.

“Stay like that you little slut, I want your ass up the air with you on all fours to fuck you, do you understand?”

“Yes sir.”

He forced his cock against her ass and heard her whimper as the head slipped in.

“Are you sore from the toys?

“Yes sir”

“Good. Between the whipping, the toys and the fucking, I don’t want you to be able to sit for a week.”

With that he forced the rest of his cock into her and heard her moan as he sunk to the hilt, his balls slapping her pussy as he fucked her hard. She was whimpering, begging him to be gentle, that only made him quicken the pace until he felt his cock swell before he exploded inside her. He took a moment to stay like that, buried in her ass, feeling the last spasms go through him before he pulled out.

“Go clean yourself up and take a shower. I don’t want you all sticky and covered in come. Get back out here when your done. I don’t think I’ll have to worry about you running off now, will I?”

“No sir.”

“Good, then get your ass in there and do what your told.”

'Yes Mistress I understand.' After hearing these words Becca walked up to him and clipped a leash onto his collar. She tugged on the lead and John followed her to the kitchen were a dog bowl was sitting on the floor filled with cereal. 'Eat Slave.' John got on his knees however he was on unfamiliar waters here and looked at his mistress with pleading eyes 'your not serious.'

John was still wearing his pyjamas but he heard the whip coming as he heard it whistle through the air and strike his ass. It still stung through his pyjamas. He heard his mistress mention something along the lines of there will be more unless you eat! So John bowed his head in submission and ate from the bowl.

After John had finished his breakfast Becca lead him through to the living room and ordered him to take her clothes off. 'That's better' thought John. He did as he was told and removed every item or clothing Becca was wearing and placed them on the floor. Becca then sat down on the edge of the sofa and spread her legs. There were an assortment of sex toys arranged along the floor. Becca turned on the TV and flicked through the channels until she found one that was coming towards a break for adverts. 'Now Slave the aim of this game is to make me cum using the toys on the floor and your hands and lips before these adverts finish.'

'Right' John thought 'three minutes to make Her cum I can do this I hope.' He grabbed the closest toy to him which happened to be a 8 inch vibrator, he turned it onto max and stuffed it into Becca's pussy. He then grabbed a butt plug about 3 inches at its widest point and 7 inches in length. He quickly licked out his Mistress' asshole and tongue fucked her for about ten seconds all the while using his hands to fuck her pussy. After he thought her asshole was lubed enough he stuffed the butt plug with one big thrust up into her rectum. He heard his mistress gasp but he had no time to look up. Once the butt plug was in, he started to thrust the vibrator in and out of her soaking wet pussy while sucking on her clit. 'Oooooh' he heard his mistress moan which was a good sign. He then proceeded to lick as far in and around her labia and he could then went back to fast and strong flicks with his tongue on her clit. 'Oooooooh yes' John was pleasing his mistress which pleased him. John was pretty sure he only had about a minute and a half left so he went at it with all he had. He took the butt plug and the vibrator out and put the vibrator inside his mistress' anus. He then proceeded to fuck her ass with it while finger fucking her pussy and licking every crevice he could.

John knew she was close, she had to be her juices were flowing all over his hand and she was moaning freely now. She started to push John's head into her pussy she was about to cum. Just then the program came back on and John gave her one final thrust with his fingers and she hit an orgasm. 'Oooooooh mmmmm, you did good Slave but not good enough, look the program has started and I haven't finished cumming.' Becca stood up still shaky from her orgasm. She looked down at the floor and John saw where what she was looking at. A pile of bondage gear, whips, chains, nipple clamps, gags, buzz batons and some ropes. 'Pick up the gear and come with me Slave.' John picked the stuff up and looked his mistress in the eyes and said 'please Mistress I did good you said' 'Quiet Slave this is for your own good to teach you to do better, come on Slave.' Becca said tugging on the leash.

She led John down to the basement where he had endured so many punishments as a result of his deliberate mischievousness or irritating questions aimed at his mistress. The reasons why the basement was the main area of punishment were because it was sound proofed so that any noises made by the tortured couldn't be heard by nosy neighbours. Secondly because it was made for bondage it was naturally dark and kinky with pipes everywhere so that people could be chained in nearly any position the mistress wanted.

Becca made John bend over and tied his hands above his head on one of the pipes. John was now in prime spanking position. 'Now I think 60 strikes with this whip on your ass while wearing some nipple clamps will make you do a better job does that sound fair?' Asked Becca. John who was now getting turned on deceided to test the boundaries and answered 'Why am I being punished Mistress?' 'Hmm it seems that you haven't learnt to keep your mouth closed Slave? Well I think I shall improvise when the time comes.' With an evil smile Becca attached some nipple clamps to John nipple and tug on them to make sure he felt it. John felt it alright as she heard him draw a sharp intake of breath.

She deceided that the ridding crop would work best today as it left a painful reminder to her slave to be obedient. She started striking his right cheek 'Aahhh' after the 30th strike on his right cheek she admired her handiwork and ran her fingers down John's bright red ass cheek. She switched to do another 30 on his left cheek and John was moaning freely now. Only another 5 left so Becca put some extra effort these one. One the final strike John moaned in ecstasy 'mmmmm please Mistress I have been a bad slave I think I need more punishment.' 'Don't worry Slave there's more in store for you today.' She said untying John from the pipes.

This is where the ropes came in handy. Becca ordered her slave to lay down in the middle of the room and open his arms and legs as wide as he could. She had four pieces of rope and tied each one of John's limbs to the corresponding corner of the room. She checked the ropes to make sure they were taught so John couldn't move. She bent down low and grabbed his balls tight 'Right Slave are you listening? Well the aim of this game is to show your resistance, I'm going to use you however I want and you can't cum. If you do there will be trouble Slave and you don't want that.' She said with an evil smile that told John she was going to do it anyway but that's what he loved about his mistress.

Becca took John's semi-hard cock into her hand and ran hand her slowly up and down his shaft she was doing this for about 5 minutes before John got hard as a rock in anticipation for what was to come. She continued to slide her hand up and down his shaft when she saw his balls tightening and John start to moan which meant he was close. She grabbed his balls and squeezed slightly, enough to break him from his trance but not enough to seriously hurt him. 'That's once, if you can last ten times without cumming then I'll give you a special treat but if you fail I won't be happy.' Instead of running her hand slowly un and down his shaft she lubed up his cock and ran her hand up and down his shaft quickly but not too fast. 'Uuuh uuuh I'm gonna cum if you don't stop please mistress' This only served to irritate Becca so she increased her pace and tugged on the nipple clamps which were still attached to John. 'Focus Slave because if you fail me then it won't just be punishment but humiliation too.' 'Mistress please I can't hold it when you do this to me uuuh aaah.' John held on by a thread, the tiniest drip of cum came out but Becca cut her Slave some slack because of what she was about to put him through. 'That's twice, good boy keep it up Slave.'

Next Becca latched her mouth around John's cock and twirled her tongue around his head. She didn't move her mouth from this position and slowly began to tickle John's balls. After about 5 minutes of this John felt the familiar feeling coming and this was a big one. 'Uuuuuuh Mistress I can't hold it please just give me a second Oooooh.' 'Hold it in pet or I'll tie you on the rack and let the fuck machine do its job for about a day.' John was quiet after this severely concentrating on not cumming. John held it just 'Mistress this feels great but please let me cum I promise I'll do whatever you want after.'

Becca twisted on one of the nipple clamps and John gasped and was silent. 'Ok Slave you only have to hold it in 6 times not 10 sound reasonable?' She asked. 'Ummm well I was think-' 'Well Slave I Don't care what you think' Becca interrupted. As soon as said this she got up and put a ball gag in John's mouth. 'Now I can't listen to you complain you little Slut and whatever you do, don't cum until I say you can, got it?' Becca laughed as John tried to answer. 'Good little Slut I knew you would agree with me.' After she had said this she took John's cock into her mouth and at a steady pace began bobbing her head up and down. John was becoming more and more sensitive every time he held it in and nearly came in 2 minutes. 'That's four nearly there Slave.' A muffled 'yes Mistress' came from John.

Becca one again took John in her mouth and began furiously bobbing her head up and down and every time Becca's head came up John moaned loudly. 'Oh God' John shouted as he started shallowly thrusting his hips as far as his restraints would allow. 'Mmmmmm Mistress I held it.' He said proudly. 'Good Slave that's five, one more and then I'll let your big juicy cock cum but until then hold it in.' She said as she came up for air and passionately kissed him. 'Right Slave one of my favourites this time, when I'm position you will thrust as much as you can' Becca said and she kissed her way down to John's still rock hard cock. She took John's cock in her mouth and pushed her head all the way down to the base of his cock. She started to gag as John shallowly started thrusting. Becca pulled up before she started retching. After a few deep breaths she went back down and deep throated his cock and once again he started thrusting. Becca heard various muffled sounds from John as he resisted the urge to shoot cum down her throat. Becca pulled up.

'Great job Slave, you did very well, now as promised I'll let you cum.' As Becca said this she removed the gag from John mouth and kissed him very passionately. Afterwards she stood over his cock and lowered herself onto the head only. Then slowly she slid all the way down. 'Aaaaaah Mistress this was worth it.' John sighed as he became rock hard in anticipation of what was to come. Becca once she had all of John's nine inch dick inside her, leaned forward put her hands on both of John's shoulders and gripped tightly. She then began to pound up and down on John cock. John felt like his cock was a bullet train and his Mistress was the tunnel and he was coming at it with full force. This time Becca was the one moaning 'Oooh Uuuuh yes Slave you're doing a great job, yes yes yeeeees.' John felt Becca's pussy tighten on his burning ramrod as she began to cum. John felt like his cock was gripped with a silk glove as Becca carried on riding him whilst moaning loudly. Finally John was allowed the pleasure of unleashing wave after wave of his hot cum deep inside his mistress' pussy. John was counting the waves he felt 'one, two, three uuuuh, four, five, oh my God, six and seven ooooooooh.' 'Oh my gosh Slave you did a very good job today good boy.'

As Becca said this she dismounted John cock and hovered her pussy of his face a mixture of his and her juices dripping down. John leaned his head forward to try and lick this heavenly spot clean. 'Still horny huh Slave?' Becca said menacingly. 'Yes Mistress very much so please let me fuck you again.' John pleaded. Becca stood up and started to walk away. 'Where are you going Mistress?' John asked. 'To make some phone calls Slave, I have a few friends who might like to play with you since you are my new pet. Oh and just so you know you won't be doing all the fucking Jeff's coming over too.' As she said this she turned on her heel and left John still tied up in the middle of the room.

End of part 1. Part 2 still in the works if I get some good reviews, this was my first bondage story so any constructive critism would be helpful. Thanks and I hope you enjoyed the story.

"Slut you will never do that again." He spun me around, his body pressed against mine as he leaned over me securing first one hand and then the other to cuffs attached to the legs of the horse. Leaning back up he kicked my legs apart before securing them in ankle cuffs. "Wh...what are you going to do to me? Please just let me go and I will not tell anyone what you have done." I struggle against the bounds as I hear him walk across the room and back again.

A blood curdling scream escaped me as he brought a cane down across my upturned ass. "Slut you will never raise your hand or voice to me again. Do you understand?" He brought the cane down again to the back of my thighs when I did not answer. "I said do you understand bitch?" Whimpering I nod earning another slam of the crop to my ass. My yes yielded two more hard stings "You will address me as Sir or Master when you talk girl." After feeling the crop yet again I mumbled "Yes Sir." He continued raining blows across my ass and thighs "Please stop I can not take any more". "You will take what I give you and then thank me for giving it to you girl. I think 25 lashes might help you to remember you are now mine." I started struggling again in earnest, trying to twist and turn away from the crop as each sting felt harder than the one before. Welts crisscrossed my ass each one burning worse with each new slam of the crop against me.

When he finally stopped my sobs were all that could be heard. His voice cut through the pain that clouded my brain "Don’t you have something to say slut?" When I did not know what he expected he laughed shortly before running his hand across the stinging welts marring my ass and thighs. "What did I tell you that you would do when I punished you?" Each word was emphasized with his hand connecting with my ass "Don’t tell me you are a stupid slut who can not follow a simple command." My mind scrambled back to what he had said, "Thank you Sir" I cried out. "Very good slut" his hand stopped caressing the burning cheeks of my ass "Maybe you will remember quicker next time." "For remembering even though you had to be reminded I will rub something cooling on your strips to help."

I could hear him moving around behind me "Thank you Sir". My ass felt as if it was on fire and the thought of something, anything to help brought another sob from me. I felt a cool wet rag tough my back as he began to rub down across the welts and slightly broken open skin. My sigh of relief was short lived and my skin went from hurting and burning to stinging like someone was pouring fire onto it. "What’s wrong slut? You don’t like the feel of cold lemon juice to cool your skin? Next time maybe you will not have to be reminded of the things I tell you." Blessed darkness intruded my mind as I passed out from the unexpect pain he had brought to me.

As I came to I noticed two things, first I was no longer laying over the saw horse and second that I was laying on a table, my arms and legs tied spread eagle and my ass still burning as I lay on it. I look wildly around the room, my eyes zeroing in on him as he removed things from the cabinet placing them on a tray beside him. After selecting everything he wanted he turned noticing my eyes upon him as he pushed the rolling tray over to where I was secured atop the table. "Welcome back girl". When he got back beside me he reached out grabbing a nipple between his fingers and giving it a rough pinch causing both of them to tighten. "Oh you like that do you slut?

Shaking my hear I quickly reply "No Sir." Laughing he reaches to the try and picks up something in a bottle and applies it to his finger tips before rubbing it onto each nipple. As he removed his hands my breast started to fill fuller, the nipples hardening even more, just the air in the room moving across them cause my back to arch upwards a soft moan sliding past my lips.

His eyes never left mine as he just stood there a moment watching as my tongue slipped across my lips as my breast felt as though they were growing even larger. He reached out flicking both nipples causing me to cry out at the sensitivity they felt. "Ah they seem to want some attention don’t they, well lets see how much they really want." He began pinching and twisting my nipples, his nails biting into the skin causing me to cry out from the pain. "You like that don’t you bitch?" "No Sir, please stop that hurt so bad, please, please stop." Laughing at the pain I was feeling he surprisingly removed his hands from my breast but my sigh of relief was short lived as he replaced his fingers with alligator clamps. "No!" I cried out "God that hurts, stop damn it." Pulling on the chain which ran between the clamps caused tears to run down my face "Bitch I told you never tell me what to do. Do I make myself clear slut?" "Yes sir, but it hurts so bad." With another tug he released the chain leaving the clamps to dig into my nipples as the pain seemed to radiate through my entire body.

My attention was pulled back to him as I felt him rubbing something on my mound. "I never want to see or feel hair down here again. This time I will take care of it but after today you will keep yourself clean or shaved or next time I will remove the hair with tweezers, plucking each hair one at a time. Do you understand bitch?" "Yes..yes sir." My eyes widen as I watch him picking up a razor terror felling me as I fear what he will do as he shaves the hair covering my cunt. As he finishes he washes off the shaving cream with cool water, to my embarrassment, the feel of the rag against my smooth skin causes me to become wet. "You nasty little slut, you like that do you? Well so do I cause now I can see much better what you have to offer."

He separates my lips holding them open as he runs a finger across my clit his nail teasing it, bringing it from hiding, making it hard. "Damn what a little horny slut you are." His nail flicks over me once than twice more before his fingers close over it pinching hard causing my hips to shoot up, my legs straining against the ropes tied to them. Before I could catch my breath I saw him reach back to the tray, "No!" I whimper as I see what is in his hands....

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Part 4:  Hot Flashes
 
Mistress Black strode into her living room, carrying a towel and livid with anger.  Her slave Sheila, in the midst of dusting and vacuuming, knelt on the floor, as was appropriate for a slave.  Her rubber French maid's outfit was tight and confining, and the vibrators in her pussy and ass kept her in a continual state of arousal that was never fulfilled, but could not be ignored.  The redhead had learned to be quiet, and bowed her head to the floor, awaiting Mistress' commands.
 
"Stand," Mistress Black ordered.  And Sheila quickly stood, her hands at her sides.

SMACK!  Mistress Black gave Sheila a solid slap to the face.  The girl was stunned, her head lolling to the right, slowly recovering.  But she remained still, standing, her rubber-covered hands at sides.  Secretly, Mistress was pleased.  But she was still angry and frustrated.
 
SMACK!  SMACK!  Mistress rained two more blows across the girl's cheeks, one from the right, the other, backhanded, from the left.  Sheila stood, eyes downcast, her face feeling like it was on fire, and awaited her Mistress instructions.

"There is something wrong with my tanning bed, you little slut!"  Mistress Black threw the towel on the floor, breathing heavily.  She had grown to truly enjoy the sense of euphoria she always felt, the glow of the tanning bed warming her skin in the early morning.  And today, she missed it.  She was irritated.  Mistress lifted her hand and pointed her index finger into Sheila's face, almost like a warning.  "Call the repair place.  NOW!" she said, then stalked off toward the bathroom and a relaxing tub bath.

Sheila went to a counter, opened the address book, and then began pressing buttons on the phone.
 
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"Hi, I'm here to repair the tanning bed!"
 
The spa receptionist looked up at the man in the technician's uniform, carrying the toolbox.  He was tall, lean, muscular.  Obviously he worked out… and obviously he used his company's own product frequently, judging by his deeply tanned skin.  She checked his ID badge and his clipboard, then stood, smiling.  "Welcome… Bob," she said.  "My name is Chantal.  Is there anything I can get for you?  A cup of coffee?"
 
"No thanks, Miss, but I appreciate the offer," he replied, a wide grin on his face.  "I just need to know where the malfunctioning unit is."
 
"Sure, this way," she said, leading him toward the back of the shop.

Of course, Mistress Black had her own, private tanning bed.  She kept it in the spa, near the workout room, like the other tanning beds.  But this one was hers alone, in a room with its own lock and key.  As the owner, she reserved certain rights to herself, including not to share some kinds of equipment with the great "rank and file" of humanity.

Chantal unlocked the room, and waved Bob in, toward the broken tanning bed.  He thanked her and walked in, setting his toolbox down on the floor.  In a few moments, he had a panel open, and a small electronic diagnostic box attached to the interior works of the bed.  "If there's anything you need," she said, "just press the red switch on the wall here."  She pointed to the wall plate near the bed.

"I sure will, Chantal," Bob said, as he looked up from unscrewing a connector.  "Thank you!"  He smiled, showing a set of beautifully white teeth… She smiled back… and then Bob looked down again, focused on the repair work.

Chantal was hoping he'd be here a while.  She admired the way his uniform shaped itself around his firm arms… and ass…  Maybe the tanning bed would require lots of work.  Maybe she could find other things for him to fix.  She tore herself away, to return to the reception desk…
 
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The next morning, in the tanning room, Mistress Black removed her towel, put on her goggles and ear buds, and twisted the timer knob on the lid of the ultraviolet bed.  She pressed the start button, and lay down, pulling the top closed -- ready for a few minutes of heavenly, euphoric light, warming and caressing her skin, while she listened to her favorite music.
 
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Kneeling before MzDominica in Her office, the slave had explained it like this:
 
"The pineal gland is embedded deep inside the brain -- but it is often thought of as a 'third eye,' because it reacts to light, very much like the eyes do.  It has a lot to do with establishing the circadian rhythms of wakefulness and sleep.  Light falls upon the skin in the daytime, darkness at night -- and the pineal gland syncs up with the day/night cycle."
 
"And this," MzDominica asked, "is how you will get around the fact that she wears goggles in her tanning bed?"
 
"That's right, Mistress," the slave replied.  "Her pineal gland reacts to light -- and if something reacts to light, it can be programmed with light."  He bowed to the floor.  "Her mind will be Yours, Mistress."
 
"Good boy, slave," Dominica replied.  The slave shuddered, feeling waves of pleasure ripple through his cock, his chest, up to his head.  Not quite orgasms, but they were intense, delicious, and so addictive.  And they were over -- so very soon.  He was already looking for new ways to serve Dominica, hoping to feel that pleasure again.  He knew that as soon as he finished with this task, She would put him back to work in the fields, naked, where the sun bronzed his skin, and the harvest work made his body grow lean and strong.  Where every task he performed would make him feel Her caresses upon his sex.  Stroking up and down, up and down, all day long.

MzDominica continued, "I will have my spy replace Mistress Black's mp3 player with one that has more… interesting… sound tracks in it."  She smiled.  "Go now, and give that woman's tanning bed a little… upgrade!"  She laughed, quietly, as the slave crawled away.  Oh yes, this was going to be so good!
 
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In the tanning bed, the long tubes seemed to glow so steadily.  But if one's mind was truly quick enough -- quick like a computer -- she would notice that the lights were flickering.  Flashing.  Coruscating.  In patterns would appear to be random -- if one were aware of the subliminal, flashing variations.  But they were not random.  This tube glowed just a little bit brighter, illuminating and warming Mistress Black's left thigh and abdomen just a little more, for a second.  That tube glowed just a little bit darker, making her skin feel slightly cooler… for just a moment.  And so it went on, flickering and flashing.  Warming and cooling.  Brighter, darker, brighter-brighter, darker, cooler, warm, hot, then cool.  Over and over and over again.
 
And all the while, the mp3 unit played music -- and a subliminal sound track.  MzDominica's voice.  Suggesting… Teasing…  Soothing…  An idea here… A trigger word implanted there…  The flickering, flashing lights only increased the effectiveness of the barely-audible second track.  Flickering and flashing.  Glimmering and glittering.  So warm and cold.  So good to hear the voice.  So reasonable and pleasurable to listen.  So good to simply lie there, feeling the flickering moments of heat and cold, brightness and dark.  Dropping down and down and down into light and dark.  So gentle and flickering light and dark.  So restful and relaxing to simply drift and listen.  Drift and listen.  Darker and lighter, quiet and flickering.  So many simple things, so easy to do.  Yes, easy to do.  Much easier than trying to resist.  Feeling every muscle just let go.  Even those tiny muscles in her full, heavy bladder.  Just letting go and relaxing.  Especially when she saw or heard a special trigger word...
 
Mistress Black lay in her tanning bed, every muscle relaxed, while she smiled a gentle, quiet smile, enjoying the flickering heat and cold on her skin.  Dropping down and down and down, and listening to the pretty music.  So good.  So good to listen.
 
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Mistress Black walked slowly into her living room, carrying a towel.  A little unsure of her footsteps.  Her slave Sheila, in the midst of spot cleaning the walls, knelt on the floor, as was appropriate for a slave, awaiting Mistress' commands.
 
"Stand," Mistress Black ordered.  And Sheila quickly stood, her hands at her sides.  In one hand she held a sponge, in the other a spray bottle of a cleaner named Fantastik.
 
Mistress Black suddenly released all her pee onto the hardwood floor, staring at the bottle.  She looked down, a little uncertainly, then looked up at the rubber-covered French maid.  "Clean that up," she commanded.  Then Mistress stepped around the puddle and walked away, down the hall.  She entered her big bedroom and closed the door.
 
Sheila quickly walked to the small table by the easy chair, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.  "This is 43," she said.  "Phase 1 complete.  Ready for phase 2."
 
From the other end of the phone came MzDominica's voice.  "Begin phase 2.  You must obey."
 
"I must obey Dominica," Sheila replied.  She hung up, and briskly walked to the door of Mistress Black's bedroom, listening.  After a moment of hearing nothing, she carefully opened the door, and saw that Mistress lay on her bed, on her back, one arm at her side, the other crossed over her forehead.  Breathing slowly and deeply.

Quietly, careful not to disturb Mistress, Sheila lifted the raised arm and placed it at the woman's side.  She listened again for any variation in the slow, deep pattern of Mistress' breathing.  Then she reached down into Mistress' handbag, pulled out the earbuds, and gently inserted them into Mistress' ears.  In another few moments, she had attached a different mp3 player to the headphones, and moved an upright lamp from the corner near Mistress' bed.  She turned on the mp3 player, turned on the lamp, and quickly walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
 
On her bed, Mistress Black felt, rather than saw, the upright lamp flicker and flash, while the mp3 track played commands into her ears.  Playing commands over and over.  For obedience… for obsession… for relaxation…  Yes, she needed to relax…  Relax and obey…  Relax…  Relax and obey…

Early in the morning, Sheila opened the door to Mistress' bedroom.  Carefully.  Quietly.  The woman still lay on her back, hands at her sides, headphones still in place.  Her eyes were open, but they did not move.  Only her pupils, dilating wide, then constricting -- in sync with the flashing, flickering lamp.

Sheila reached up under her maid's dress and pulled down her rubber panties, letting them drop to the floor.  Then she walked over to the bed, shielding her eyes from the lamp with one rubber-covered hand, and climbed on top of Mistress Black, straddling her chest.  She pulled off the headphones and said, "A gift from Mistress Dominica."  Then pushed her shaved pussy against the hypnotized woman's mouth.  "You must obey."
 
"I must obey Dominica."  Mistress Black's voice came muffled from between Sheila's legs.

"Drink," Sheila commanded, in a tone her Mistress had never heard her use.

Mistress opened her mouth wide, and Sheila released a long, steady stream of pee into her mouth.  The woman swallowed, gulping, trying to keep up with the pungent liquid pouring in.

When her bladder was empty, Sheila gave one more command.  "Sleep," she said, and rose from the bed.  She turned off the lamp, and moved it back to its normal position in the corner, then put the earbuds away in Mistress' handbag.  She looked back at the bed, and saw that Mistress' eyes were closed, that she had curled up, lying on her side.  Breathing quietly and deeply.  Sheila picked up her rubber panties and left, again closing the door behind her.

It was nearly noon when Mistress Black arose from her bed, and went to the bathroom for her morning shower.  Her male slave "vomit" was there next to the commode, on his knees, shifting his weight back and forth, trying to hold in his pee -- because he was not permitted to release it in the morning until after Mistress had used him as her toilet.

Mistress smiled at her slave's helplessness, and snapped her fingers, pointing to the spot on the floor between her legs.  She shifted her stance, separating her legs wider, to give him room.  vomit crawled to the spot and waited, face upturned, mouth open, eyes closed.  She grabbed his head roughly, pressing his mouth against her smooth pussy, and gushed into his mouth.  The slave noticed that Mistress' pee had a different taste this morning.  He had learned to enjoy and desire every variation in Mistress' flavor -- but this seemed unlike anything he had tasted before.  Gulping noisily, he swallowed, still shifting his weight, struggling to control his full, aching bladder just a little bit longer.  Mistress released his head and commanded, "Go."  He scampered away on all fours, down the hall to the slaves' bathroom, racing against the cramps that threatened to make him let loose before he could get there.

In the shower, Mistress Black felt the warm water, spraying down upon her face, her neck, her breasts, as she slowly washed herself with the scented soap.  She needed a vacation, she decided.  Someplace far away.  Just for a while.  A week, maybe.  What she wanted was to take a long drive, up into the mountains…  A long drive, to someplace she could get away for a while, and relax.

She knew just the place.  Like she could see a roadmap to it in her head.  It was so clear.  She'd been there before.  Up to MzDominica's tavern.  She had a ranch or something up there, and had invited female dominants to stay for visits.  It would be the perfect thing.  She would tell the new slave… Sheila?  Tell her to cancel all her appointments for a week, and make sure her car was ready.

Yes, time for a long drive.  And a vacation.
 
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Mistress Black's adventures are not finished yet, as you may have guessed!

More stories by jessicablank and MzDominica's other slaves can be found
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http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MzDominica/