Her nerves were going to kill her before the man who would be her master for the night ever even got there. Her friend had set her up with this man, because she wanted to be dominated. She wanted to have her pussy be another’s toy. She wanted to have her breasts owned by a man who would torture them and abuse them. Her friend had been used by this man. She had guaranteed her that he would not harm her. Now she knelt nude in a park, only wearing black stilettos and a collar her friend had given her from him. She had her eyes cast to the ground before her, her hands behind her back, and her knees spread.
She heard a car pulling up to the curb about 50 feet away. Her nerves increased, wandering if it was her master or a cop. She heard the car door open and shut. Because of the grass, she could not hear his footsteps until he was very close. She decided it wasn’t a cop since he hadn’t called out to her. His plain black shoes came into her view and then left as he circled around her. When he got to the other side she felt his hand grab her breasts. Despite being a petite blonde she had a good C cup size. She saw that his hands were large and decided that meant he had a large penis. Her pussy was practically dripping now.
He let her breast go and she felt his hand close around her wrists. He began to pull her towards the car. She struggled as she was half dragged and thrown into the backseat of the car. She buckled herself as he got in and pulled away. She made sure not to look at him. He drove in silence to what she assumed was his house. He got out, opened her door and grabbed her hair. Once again he roughly pulled her along. She caught glimpses of the house she was being led to. He pulled her in and to a staircase. He pushed her towards it and she went down.
He followed close behind, making her nervous. She almost tripped but caught herself. At the bottom she almost saw into the dark room they were headed into but she felt a blindfold slipped around her head from behind. She stopped and quickly felt a hard slap on her bottom. “I didn’t say stop.”
She went slowly along until he commanded her to stop. She felt her hands pulled above her head and bound together. She was pulled up until she was on her tip toes. She felt his hands running all over her stretched body. “You are mine for tonight. I will fuck you as I please no matter what you say. Unless of course you use the safe word, which you will choose now.”
“I would like to not have a safe word, Master.” She had decided that she wanted to go all the way; she wanted to completely be at his will, and she didn’t trust herself not to bug out.
He was behind her now, and he reached around and grabbed each breast. “Brave girl? I think I will reward you for that. Or perhaps I shall punish you for stupidity. I know, let’s play a game to decide. If you can guess which hole I am going to fuck you in, then I will reward you. If you guess wrong… well, just guess.”
She decided that it couldn’t be her mouth since she was standing, and she just couldn’t bring herself to say ass. She had never been anal fucked. “My pussy, Master?”
“Whose pussy?”
“Your pussy, Master.”
“Good guess but wrong. I was thinking ass.” A twinge of excitement and fear went through her as he walked away without a word. She heard his footsteps come back after a while. Without warning she felt something being clipped onto each of her nipples. It hurt like the dickens, but she didn’t make a noise. “You have beautiful breasts, slave. Since this is your first punishment I will keep it light. These clips will be it. Now what should we do?” he said more to himself. “You also have a beautiful ass.”
She felt her wrist being undone from above her, but they stayed tied together. He pulled her a ways forward and then she was being bent over what felt like a metal bar. Her hands were secured to something ahead that pulled her tight and her ankles were locked together. She felt so helpless and exposed and a trickle of her juice went down her leg. “I want to see your ass glow, slave,” was all he said before she felt the stinging slap of a leather strap across her ass. The strikes continued. Occasionally he would stop and feel her cheeks before continuing. “Do you want to be fucked, slave?”
“Yes, Master.”
“In the throat?”
She did enjoy cock and feared the consequences of saying no. “Yes, Master.” She felt one ankle being undone and then pulled up into the air. It was secured to something above her leaving her sideways. He pulled off her blindfold. She saw him standing nude in front of her. She was right about his cock. It was at least nine inches. He put it to her lips and she took it in. It filled her mouth completely; he pushed it to her throat. She tried to relax her throat as he pushed against the back of it. He began roughly fucking her. In and out he went. She felt his fingers begin to probe her pussy. He put three fingers in and began fucking her there too. “Never cum without permission, slave,” he warned her. He fucked into her mouth until he was ready to cum then stopped. He pulled out and put all his attention to her clit. He used his finger and tongue to bring her to orgasm. She held it in with all her might. “Do you want to cum, slave?”
“Please, Master.”
“That’s a shame because it’s too soon.” He played with her for a while longer then stopped. She had to have release soon. She was so fucking hot she thought she was going to boil inside. He unlocked her ankles and wrists. He motioned her over to what looked to her like a table with a sex machine attached to it. As she got closer she realized she was right. “Lay on the table, slave.” She complied obediently and lay face up on the table. He put her wrists in the leather cuffs at her side and her ankles in some that where about two feet apart; he also put a leather strap over her forehead, rendering her immobile. It always turned him on to see his slaves on this table. He ran his hands over her breasts brushing over the clips on her tits. He went to the shelf where he kept his equipment and grabbed a ball gag.
When he came over and she saw it she willingly opened her mouth for it. He silently removed the clips from her nipples, and began preparing the machine. He set the foot-long dong against her lips. He spread her lips around the tip of the dong and tuned the machine on. She let out a moan through the gag as the phallus began slowly pushing into her pussy. It pumped slowly in and out until he turned the speed up. Her moans through the gag were intense. “Do you need to cum, slave?”
She managed out an “uhhhuuu.” He began to play with her breast before he finally said, “Cum, slave. Cum for your master.” She let it out. Her juices flowed and she arched against her restraints. She screamed into her gag. Instead of stopping the machine he let it fuck her until he could tell she was ready to cum again. Then he stopped it. He undid her bonds and commanded her to get on her hands and knees on the floor. “Arch your back more. Good slave.” He got behind her. First he slipped his dick into her wet pussy for lube, then he pulled it out and said, “Head on the floor and pull your cheeks apart.” She obeyed. “Keep your ass up.” He set his dick against her anus and then slowly began shoving it in. It was painful, but it felt so good to her. He began fucking her and told her to play with herself. She began fingering her pussy with both hands. When he was ready to come he told her to cum. She came hard again and he pulled out.
“Suck my cock, whore,” he told her as he stood and removed her gag. “Taste your ass on my dick.” She was repulsed but knelt and opened her mouth anyway. She bobbed up and down on it, taking it deep. When he came he shoved his cock to the back of her throat and came in it. “Did you enjoy this, slut?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Will you be coming back?”
“Of course, Master.”
She heard a car pulling up to the curb about 50 feet away. Her nerves increased, wandering if it was her master or a cop. She heard the car door open and shut. Because of the grass, she could not hear his footsteps until he was very close. She decided it wasn’t a cop since he hadn’t called out to her. His plain black shoes came into her view and then left as he circled around her. When he got to the other side she felt his hand grab her breasts. Despite being a petite blonde she had a good C cup size. She saw that his hands were large and decided that meant he had a large penis. Her pussy was practically dripping now.
He let her breast go and she felt his hand close around her wrists. He began to pull her towards the car. She struggled as she was half dragged and thrown into the backseat of the car. She buckled herself as he got in and pulled away. She made sure not to look at him. He drove in silence to what she assumed was his house. He got out, opened her door and grabbed her hair. Once again he roughly pulled her along. She caught glimpses of the house she was being led to. He pulled her in and to a staircase. He pushed her towards it and she went down.
He followed close behind, making her nervous. She almost tripped but caught herself. At the bottom she almost saw into the dark room they were headed into but she felt a blindfold slipped around her head from behind. She stopped and quickly felt a hard slap on her bottom. “I didn’t say stop.”
She went slowly along until he commanded her to stop. She felt her hands pulled above her head and bound together. She was pulled up until she was on her tip toes. She felt his hands running all over her stretched body. “You are mine for tonight. I will fuck you as I please no matter what you say. Unless of course you use the safe word, which you will choose now.”
“I would like to not have a safe word, Master.” She had decided that she wanted to go all the way; she wanted to completely be at his will, and she didn’t trust herself not to bug out.
He was behind her now, and he reached around and grabbed each breast. “Brave girl? I think I will reward you for that. Or perhaps I shall punish you for stupidity. I know, let’s play a game to decide. If you can guess which hole I am going to fuck you in, then I will reward you. If you guess wrong… well, just guess.”
She decided that it couldn’t be her mouth since she was standing, and she just couldn’t bring herself to say ass. She had never been anal fucked. “My pussy, Master?”
“Whose pussy?”
“Your pussy, Master.”
“Good guess but wrong. I was thinking ass.” A twinge of excitement and fear went through her as he walked away without a word. She heard his footsteps come back after a while. Without warning she felt something being clipped onto each of her nipples. It hurt like the dickens, but she didn’t make a noise. “You have beautiful breasts, slave. Since this is your first punishment I will keep it light. These clips will be it. Now what should we do?” he said more to himself. “You also have a beautiful ass.”
She felt her wrist being undone from above her, but they stayed tied together. He pulled her a ways forward and then she was being bent over what felt like a metal bar. Her hands were secured to something ahead that pulled her tight and her ankles were locked together. She felt so helpless and exposed and a trickle of her juice went down her leg. “I want to see your ass glow, slave,” was all he said before she felt the stinging slap of a leather strap across her ass. The strikes continued. Occasionally he would stop and feel her cheeks before continuing. “Do you want to be fucked, slave?”
“Yes, Master.”
“In the throat?”
She did enjoy cock and feared the consequences of saying no. “Yes, Master.” She felt one ankle being undone and then pulled up into the air. It was secured to something above her leaving her sideways. He pulled off her blindfold. She saw him standing nude in front of her. She was right about his cock. It was at least nine inches. He put it to her lips and she took it in. It filled her mouth completely; he pushed it to her throat. She tried to relax her throat as he pushed against the back of it. He began roughly fucking her. In and out he went. She felt his fingers begin to probe her pussy. He put three fingers in and began fucking her there too. “Never cum without permission, slave,” he warned her. He fucked into her mouth until he was ready to cum then stopped. He pulled out and put all his attention to her clit. He used his finger and tongue to bring her to orgasm. She held it in with all her might. “Do you want to cum, slave?”
“Please, Master.”
“That’s a shame because it’s too soon.” He played with her for a while longer then stopped. She had to have release soon. She was so fucking hot she thought she was going to boil inside. He unlocked her ankles and wrists. He motioned her over to what looked to her like a table with a sex machine attached to it. As she got closer she realized she was right. “Lay on the table, slave.” She complied obediently and lay face up on the table. He put her wrists in the leather cuffs at her side and her ankles in some that where about two feet apart; he also put a leather strap over her forehead, rendering her immobile. It always turned him on to see his slaves on this table. He ran his hands over her breasts brushing over the clips on her tits. He went to the shelf where he kept his equipment and grabbed a ball gag.
When he came over and she saw it she willingly opened her mouth for it. He silently removed the clips from her nipples, and began preparing the machine. He set the foot-long dong against her lips. He spread her lips around the tip of the dong and tuned the machine on. She let out a moan through the gag as the phallus began slowly pushing into her pussy. It pumped slowly in and out until he turned the speed up. Her moans through the gag were intense. “Do you need to cum, slave?”
She managed out an “uhhhuuu.” He began to play with her breast before he finally said, “Cum, slave. Cum for your master.” She let it out. Her juices flowed and she arched against her restraints. She screamed into her gag. Instead of stopping the machine he let it fuck her until he could tell she was ready to cum again. Then he stopped it. He undid her bonds and commanded her to get on her hands and knees on the floor. “Arch your back more. Good slave.” He got behind her. First he slipped his dick into her wet pussy for lube, then he pulled it out and said, “Head on the floor and pull your cheeks apart.” She obeyed. “Keep your ass up.” He set his dick against her anus and then slowly began shoving it in. It was painful, but it felt so good to her. He began fucking her and told her to play with herself. She began fingering her pussy with both hands. When he was ready to come he told her to cum. She came hard again and he pulled out.
“Suck my cock, whore,” he told her as he stood and removed her gag. “Taste your ass on my dick.” She was repulsed but knelt and opened her mouth anyway. She bobbed up and down on it, taking it deep. When he came he shoved his cock to the back of her throat and came in it. “Did you enjoy this, slut?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Will you be coming back?”
“Of course, Master.”
