Whipped bitch



"Get ready, darling, you're going to taste the lash... I'm going to lash you into submission..." I was out of my head now!

She meant it!

She meant what she said...

She was really going to to me...

And there wasn't a thing I could do about it! God...

So hot...

I...

I was going to be hurt. I was going to be tortured by this leather queen...

And she was going to do it very cruelly... I could just tell...

I held my breath and waited, while she slowly walked around me.

She knew how to make it even better... Was there no escaping?

Was I trapped forever?

Oh, God... ohhhh... sweet God... Help me...

CHAPTER ONE

If you saw me walking down the street, you'd think I was gorgeous; all hot and sexy, and you'd be right. I mean, I've got this mane of blonde hair that just won't quit, a lovely ass, great long legs, a mouth that looks as if it were shaped solely for sucking, and the kind of tits that drive teenage boys crazy.

And yet, you'd be missing something.

There'd be something about me you wouldn't quite know.

And that's that... well... let me put it in the plainest way that I know.

I want to be dominated. I love it!

I need to be made to... serve other women. They turn me on the best of anybody. If I see a hot woman with that certain look in her eye, there's nothing I like better than to go to her and say, in my hottest, sexiest voice, "Make me submit!"

You'd be surprised how often that works... how quickly I can get a woman who seems to be so sophisticated and suave to make me open my legs, and to go down on me and make me do things that your mama never dreamed of.

It happens a lot. Not quite as often as I'd like it, but often enough.

Like just last week.

Let me tell you all about it.

I hadn't had any sex in a couple of weeks, and I was ready to crawl the walls!

I mean, I can get laid any time I want, but this particular time I needed to have... well, you know, don't you?

"Yes."

I can tell...

Already you're getting all hot just reading about it...

And you want me to give you details... don't you... hot, delicious details...

Well, I will...

I'll give you all the details you want.

Because I love to have everyone know all about what I do.

It turns me on almost as much as having it done to me.

Listen, to each is own, right honey? So...

There I was, in a bar somewhere in the village, one of those hip modern places where all the downtown people hang out... all those people who paint during the day and fuck during the night. All night.

I walked in and could feel the electricity in the air.

Something was up.

There was some kind of sexual charge happening, that much was very clear.

I went to the bar to try and sort it out. Where was it coming from?

Where?

I had no idea.

But I was determined to find out. I ordered a kamikaze and waited.

I peered throughout the room, checking out the men and the women, hoping that someone would click with me.

And then I felt the hand on my shoulder! It was filled with juice!

I knew then I'd connected.

I turned slowly, making sure that I didn't tip my... uh... hand too quickly.

And there she was! Gorgeous!

I mean, hot, my friend. This lady was looking at me as if her eyes had fingers and they were busy undoing my clothes.

I nearly creamed in my panties just from that first look.

I swallowed hard and tried to smile.

She put a hand on my shoulder and said, softly, "Well, you're new here, aren't you?"

"I... uh..."

Jesus... did I have to be that clumsy? And did I have to give myself away so easily?

The answer to both those questions was a resounding yes.

Now, as I watched her, she let her hand graze down from my shoulder and lightly, ever so lightly, touch my tits.

I couldn't believe it!

There, right there in the crowded bar! I blushed and she smiled.

She liked that.

"I bet you'd like me to tie you up," she said, quietly.

I couldn't believe this either! Just like that!

No names, no introductions, no small talk, nothing.

All she wanted to do was to tie me up.

And you know, the idea sounded just so good, that I couldn't help but go along with it! That's right.

I was game.

I was up for it.

I was up for anything.

I wanted to see this babe's pussy, so bad, that I'd anything in the world she wanted me to. I swallowed hard, not able to hide my blush, and shook my head slowly yes.

She giggled slightly and finished her drink.

"I knew it. I can always tell. You're all alike, so easy..."

I didn't particularly like the fact I was being compared to others, but there was nothing I could do about that.

I looked down.

"That's right. Humble is in."

She put her fingers under my chin and held it tight while she lifted my face.

"Finish your drink, darling, and follow me outside. I'll be waiting."

"Yes..." I said softly.

I didn't even know her and I was going to go home with her alone!

That's the way I am, I guess.

And I'm so hot, I couldn't stand to wait even another minute!

I finished my drink and straightened my dress, as I walked toward the door.

I felt as if every eye in the place was on me, looking at me, coming with me to watch my submission...

Not a bad idea!

Outside, I saw the long stretch limo, and the beautiful woman waiting outside.

"This way. Hurry."

There was a commanding note in her voice that told me I'd better hurry.

So I did.

I got inside the car and so did she, and as she told the driver, whom I couldn't see because of the tinted glass between the front and back seats, as she told the driver to hurry up, we were now alone, together, for the first time.

She didn't waste words.

"Put your hands behind your back," she said to me. I did as she wanted.

Now, before I knew what was happening, I felt the cold hard steel of the handcuffs clicking on my wrists.

My hands were secured, just like that. She looked at me.

"Good... you listen well... I like that..."

She kissed me softly on my cheek and whispered in my ear.

"I'm going to make you do things... I'm going to make you do things you never dreamed of..." I could tell she meant it... I could tell she was really going to do it...

And my pussy was dripping.

"Lift your knees," she said simply, and I did just as I was told.

She reached underneath and pulled down my panties!

She slid them off my legs, and now held them in her hand.

She put them to her nose and smelled. "Mmmmmm..." she said, easily. "I like the way vour pussy smells. They're wet... did I make you do that?"

I shook my head up and down. She was really getting to me.

Now, before I could protest or anything, she put one of her hot hands behind my head, on my neck and held me straight, while she made me open my mouth.

I was sitting there like a marionette, and then, with one smooth motion, she shoved my panties in there... gagging me with them!

"Mmmfff"

"What's the matter, baby, can't talk?"

She was grinning and obviously enjoying herself very much.

Too bad she didn't really know how much I was loving it too...

But I was... Very much... And couldn't wait for more!

I didn't have to wait that long.

Now, she produced a long silken cord, and with it, proceeded to tie up my ankles, and then my knees.

Neatly. Efficiently. So that I couldn't move.

I don't have to tell you, do I, that my pussy was flowing now.

She'd pulled some kind of cork out of me, because I was running like a wine bottle turned upside down!

My face, even with the panties gag, was a dead giveaway.

She knew she was in total control, and going to have a lot of fun with me.

A lot.

Now, we finally pulled up to our destination -- some abandoned loft, it seemed, in Soho.

I wondered how I was going to be able to walk out of the car.

No problem.

She'd thought of that. Everything.

The driver, a bulky kind of guy, came out of the driver's seat and opened my door and literally picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, to carry me inside.

Like I was a bag of potatoes! I couldn't believe it!

Now, we were all inside what looked like a huge... vast... dungeon!

That's the only way I can describe the place, really...

It was like a dungeon.

And as soon as we were there, I knew I was in for it this time.

Really...

This woman was an expert, a professional... this was no one night impulse situation. I wondered now just what the hell I'd gotten myself into.

It didn't seem to matter...

Whatever it was, I was there now for the long haul.

That much was obvious.

And there didn't seem to be any way out.

I swallowed as I was led to a very interesting sofa. I was made to sit on it, and my hands were undone by the driver, the cuffs removed.

That done, it was a simple thing for me to lie backwards, my hands tied to the opposite side of the leather seat.

It was obviously specially made, with wooden poles on the corners, so that my hands were spread-eagled.

With the gag still in my mouth, I felt my leg ropes being undone, but only for the purpose of spread-eagling them too.

Now, I was tied to all four corners of this leather bed-sofa, and waiting for the next move. "That'll be all, Charles," she said to him, and he bowed and disappeared.

I was amazed.

He'd tried nothing with me. No secret feels, nothing...

I was in her total control, now, and there was nothing I could do about it, except wait.

She sat down on the little bit of leather next to me and put a hand on my knee.

I jerked, involuntarily.

"You know you're going to get it, don't you," she said softly. I could see the fire in her eyes! I shook my head up and down.

"God," she said, easily, "I'm going to do things to you... things you never dreamed of..."

She giggled.

"I'll teach you to flirt with another woman in a downtown bar. You're going to learn your lessons well..."

With that, she produced, from her pocket, a large pair of shears.

My eyes opened wide. What was she going to do with those?

I wondered, trying not to panic.

She began by taking one long, straight cut, right up my skirt, all the way to my pussy! Grinning from ear to ear, she held the two ends of the material and spread her arms. RRRRIIIIPPPPP!

She ripped it right open, exposing my gorgeous thighs, sheathed delightfully in garter belt and stockings, and my naked, hairy pussy, my thick bush that drove men crazy!

My panties, of course, were still in my mouth... no problem for her there.

"Yes..." she said easily, as she saw me tremble naked.

"I'm going to touch it now..."

Her voice was soothing, and teasing at the same time. She let her fingers, nails touching my skin, slide up my inner thighs, driving me crazy.

I moaned softly, and she touched me again. "Yes... baby... yes..."

She was stroking me and driving me wild... letting her long thick nails just ever so lightly graze my cunny.

"Mmmmfff..."

"What is it baby? What?" "Mmmmffff..."

"You want me to touch it? Is that it?"

I was really out of my mind now with lust. She'd been teasing me all night and now I wanted her to do something to me!

Anything!

I just had to have some loving!

She smiled and let her hot pink tongue come out, all across her lips.

She licked deliciously, and then, with a nod to me that was supposed to carry some kind of message, she leaned down and began to lick!

She started up, deep up inside my thighs, letting me feel her hot tongue working on me.

She was making me moan with pleasure.

I loved being tied up like this... tied up and sweetly tortured...

It was incredible... Really...

And driving me to sweet distraction.

More... I wanted more... I wanted her tongue inside of me...

She knew it and teased me mercilessly... making sure that I was good and wet before she went for it. She loved it when my pussy was dripping, there in front of her.

Now, with all the skills of an expert, she began to lick just the lips of the slit, letting her tongue come up close to me, and licking and sucking lightly...

Lightly enough to drive me crazy...

My hips were moving up and down, pulsing... and I was begging through my panties gag for her to do me...

Please... Do me...

Without warning, she suddenly raised one of her pretty hands and used two fingers to open my pussy!

She was looking deep into my private parts, exploring me... taking her measure of what I looked like...

And I loved it!

I loved being forcibly exposed by her!

Now, she had that special look on her face... that look that said she was going to make a complete meal out of me.

She put her head down, took a deep breath to make sure she could smell my special female aroma, and then buried her tongue in me as far as she could get it!

God. I thought I was going to go out of my mind.

I'd never felt anything so incredible in all my life.

Her tongue was like a hot wet spike, and it traveled the sensitive inner walls of my pussy, sucking and licking and biting and nipping, and driving me just out of my mind.

I couldn't get over it! I just couldn't!

And she knew it...

She knew she was working me to the bone... And that only made her increase her actions... She was making me do things... I'd never done before...

Here I was, tied up and being forced to let this babe eat me...

Forced...

That was a funny way of putting it... Since I was really loving every seconds.

Now, she crawled, still fully dressed, up on the maroon leather sofa-bed and got between my legs, bent over, with her hands on either side of my hips!

She was holding me firmly, and I could feel the impression of her hot fingers on my naked flesh! She held me firmly, as if I were a package, and began to seriously eat me...

She was sucking me, licking me, making me go crazy with it...

And she knew it... She loved it...

She was licking and sucking for all she was worth!

The room was filled with the sounds of her sucking, and she knew it...

She was going wild... Wild...

And making me hump!

She took her mouth off me and looked at my face.

"You have a delicious pussy... I'm going to make a complete meal out of you later..."

With that, she sat up and wiped her wet mouth on the back of her sleeve.

"Now, though, I have to change..." She patted my pussy. "Don't go away."

I would have laughed if I wasn't so agitated. I mean, she licked me and sucked me and drove me crazy, and then left me, just short of coming. That was probably the worst torture of all. And there was nothing I could do about it. Nothing at all...

Except take it.

Take it and hope that she wasn't going to tease me too much like this.

Because I didn't think I'd be able to take it. Now I was alone in the room. Still tied up. I looked around.

It was an eerie kind of place.

Sort of like a real dungeon, with things hanging on the wall... things I couldn't make out in the dim light.

Suddenly a spotlight came on and shone right down on me!

I couldn't believe it!

It was shining right down on me!

I had to blink several times to make sure I didn't go blind.

And of course, I couldn't see the rest of the room anymore.

Suddenly, I heard a door open, and saw a figure coming toward me.

It was the woman, but now she was dressed in leather... with a leather corset, garter belt, high heels, and sheer stockings!

Jesus...

She looked incredible.

This honey meant business... that much was clear.

I heard her heels clack as she came over to me. "Mmmmfffff..."

"Sshhhh..." she said as she stood at my side. And then I saw it.

In her hands. The black whip!

It was a special type. I could tell... it had a pearl handle, and the actual lashes were thin strips of rubber!

God, I bet that thing could hurt.

And then I felt the chill running up my spine. Of course it could hurt. That was the whole purpose, wasn't it?

It was meant to hurt, and I was going to be the one to feel just how much. She was going to whip me!

God, I was so trapped... I tried now with everything I had to get free...

I mean, I didn't mind submitting to her games, but a whip?

That was something I hadn't bargained for.

I pleaded with my eyes, watching her as she watched me, as she smiled and delighted in my torture.

"Get ready, darling, you're going to taste the lash... I'm going to lash you into submission..." I was out of my head now!

She meant it!

She meant what she said...

She was really going to torture me...

And there wasn't a thing I could do about it! God...

So hot...

This was so hot... And frightening...

I was going to be hurt...

I was going to be tortured by this leather queen. And she was going to do it very cruelly... I could tell...

I held my breath and waited, while she slowly around me.

She knew how to make it even better...

Was there no escaping? Was I trapped forever?

Oh, God... ohhhh... sweet God... Help me...

CHAPTER TWO

Just seeing her like that was enough to drive me crazy.

She looked so hot; so domineering, and at the time, so luscious and tempting.

And that whip!

She wielded it like a weapon.

I knew she was going to do me... there was no doubt about it.

And there was nothing I could do except take it. Which, I guess, was part of the attraction. I couldn't believe I was actually going to have to submit to a whipping from this gorgeous creature.

Now, though, I didn't have to wonder too much about it... because as she came around from behind me, she began to trail that leather and rubber device along my naked skin!

I was on fire!

I couldn't believe it...

Now, she started to slap me lightly... easily... with the whip... making sure that I could feel it on my skin, but without hurting me.

Until she was, once more, on her knees in front of me, on this special sofa-bed that had me spread-eagled in it's clutch.

"I'm going to have to apply this whip to you and it's going to hurt," she said, breathily, and I knew that I was really in for it.

"I want you to try and take it... as much as you can... all right?"

She was waiting for an answer, which I gladly would have given her if these damn panties weren't still in my mouth.

So I just shook my head up and down. There was nothing else I could do.

Satisfied that I was ready, she began to stroke me gently with the whip... letting it touch my skin and heat me up.

God, but she was an expert!

She really knew what she was doing!

Slowly, inexorably, she began to increase the pressure on me, until I thought I was going to crazy with it!

"MMMMMMMMMFFFFFF..."

"What's the matter, baby," she said to me, smiling.

She knew what the matter was... she knew all right... she was driving me crazy... just crazy... and was nothing I could do about it.

Now, concentrating on my hot inner thighs, she began in earnest to give me the whip!

Down it came on me, over and over, making me crazv... making me go out of my mind with lust and pleasure.

I couldn't believe it... I just couldn't...

She was driving me insane, really... driving me Ľo the heights of my insanity with what she was doing...

It hurt...

It hurt so much, and at the same time it felt so good... I couldn't believe it...

I just couldn't... And now...

Now she was going to hit me even harder... even harder than before... and I knew I was a goner... There was no way out...

I was going to have to submit! And that turned me on...

That really made me feel so good inside.

I felt each of the slashes deep inside of my soul!

SLASSSSHHHHH!!

WHHHAACKKKKK!!

CRRRAAAACKKKKK!!!

WWWWHHAAAAPPPP!!!

"OHHHHH..."

I was going out of my mind with it! Just out of my mind...

I couldn't believe it... really... I couldn't believe how each one of those lashes seemed to have a personality all their own...

The way she came down on me... The way she worked me...

She was going to get me off in the most incredible way...

Each downstroke of her well-trained and muscular arm made my body jerk a little more... Just the way she wanted...

Just the way she was controlling... So good...

She was so good...

Soon, the pain turned to pleasure and the beating became something I craved.

More...

I wanted more...

I wanted to feel more of it inside of me...

God, but she was so good...

She really knew how to do me...

She really knew how to make my blood boil! And that's what it was doing...

Boiling...

Boiling over with lust... And desire.

More... Please... More... WHACK... CRRRAACKKK!!!

SMMAAAACKKK!!!

She seemed to be lost now, in some kind of world all her own... she was sweating and heaving and really coming on strong and she continued to whip me...

I couldn't get over it... How much more...

How much more was I going to have to take... before she'd stop?

I could feel the bruises deep inside of me... and the pain and the crushing... agony...

And somehow I was enjoying it... And she knew it...

"You like it, don't you, baby... you like the way I'm doing you, don't you..."

"Mmmfff..."

"Yes... and you wish you could talk, don't you... you wish you could talk and tell me, don't you..."

"MMmmfff..."

"I'm going to take such good care of you... I'm going to do things to you you never dreamed of... you'll see... you'll just see..." "MMMMMMFFFFF..."

I was screaming through the gag, needing it... wanting it... begging for it.

I was ready to do anything for her... Anything at all...

And I was going to...

She was holding all the cards and dealing me a very tough hand.

And I liked that... I liked it a lot.

I liked the way she knew just how to push my buttons...

My buttons... Especially my clit...

God, I was so embarrassed...

There it was, standing up so straight and tall, right there between my legs...

I thought I was going to go completely out of my mind with that...

The way it looked... The way it felt... Please...

More...

Give me more... Please...

And she seemed to sense what I wanted. Which is why, I guess, she started to move up my body, to expose my tits.

Hungrily, her fingers tore at my blouse. I was going to get titty-whipped next! God...

Right there on my sensitive nipples!

She had that frightening sneer on her face, the one that told me I was really in for it now. There was no way I was going to be saved, I could tell... I was going to have to receive the full measure of her punishment!

She let the whip come down and lightly touch my nipples. God, how I responded. If I was trying to keep anything a secret, I wasn't having that good a time at it.

Nothing was secret from this bitch!

She knew just what buttons to push on me, just how to make me give up my most secret desires.

And this was one of them. I wanted to be whipped!

I wanted her to do everything to me! And she knew!

Sbe knew just by the way I was looking at with that half-smile on my face...

Please...

Oh please... Whip my tits!

"You want it, don't you, bitch..." she said tome. I shook my head up and down. Yes... Yes... Yes... "You want me to use this on your tits, don't you..."

"Yes..."

"I knew it!"

Now, she was going to make it even better for me!

She reached for a couple of clothespins and held them in front of my face.

"You see these? I'm going to show you what you do with these..."

As if I didn't know...

God, was she going to use them on my nipples? You bet!

Now, she took my left nipple and held it tight in her two fingers, stroking it, making it even harder than it already was.

I looked down, helpless, as I remained tied to the sofa...

She was spreading open the clothespin, and let the rough wood go over the reddened nipple. Then, after waiting a couple of seconds, she let it go, and I could feel the most searing pain gripping my tit!

"OHHHHHH... PLEASE... OHHHHH..." She smiled, her mouth opening with sheer delight as she watched me twitching and swirling in sheer agony.

It as so painful!

So awfully painful!!

And now, even though I was begging with my face, even though she knew she was putting me through the most agonizing torture imaginable, she reached for the second clip and started to apply that one too.

In another second, she had my tits clamped, throwing me into a permanent kind of agony, the kind of pain I didn't think I could stand!

"Take it, bitch," she whispered, stroking my face as she watched me suffer..." You can take it... you can take it so good... you'll see..."

And take it I did, while she continued to enjoy my suffering.

She wanted to make sure that it was as real as I showed it to be.

So she reached down between my legs and felt my pussy, shoving two fingers into it to see if it was wet.

Was it!

I was drenched!

I was getting off so good on being worked by her... I couldn't believe it... I really couldn't... Now, all I had to do was to stay where I was, and hope she would have some kind of mercy.

Oh yeah!

Mercy!

That only meant that she was going to apply the whip now.

She put her face down close to mine.

"I've wanted to do this for so long... I've really wanted to whip those tits of yours... to whip you into total submission..."

"God..."

"Yes..."

And now, she raised the whip over her head, as she stayed right in front of me, and started to apply it...

She was making sure I could feel it deep... that I could feel it deep in my soul!

I wasn't able to turn away... I had to continue to stare at her as she brought it down, across my tits, one after the other...

WHACKKK!!

SMAAACKKKK!!!

CRRAAACKKKKK!!!

"OHHHHH..."

I couldn't help it.

I had to cry out in pain...

It was all too much for me... Too much...

I didn't think I was going to be able to take it... I really didn't...

And now... now...

As she heard me moaning and sighing with pain, her eyes widened with naked lust. She was going to give it to me good, this time...

"Take it, bitch... take it..." she said, bouncing in glee now, as she continued to figure of eight me, whipping from side to side, left to right to left to right...

WHAAACKKK!!

CRRRRAAACGCKKKK!!

SSMMMAAAAGCCKKKKKK!!!

"OHHHH... PLEASE... I'LL DO ANYTHING... OHH... PLEASE..."

"More... you need more..."

And more was what I was going to get...

WHACCCKKK!!

CRRAAAAAACKKKKK!!

SMMAMAAAAACKKKKKK!!!

SSSLLAAAACCCKKKKKK!!!

"OHHH... PLEASE... OHHH... NO MORE... NO MORE..."

It seemed like an eternity until she finally let the whip drop.

Without missing a beat, she put her hands on mv face and held it, watching the tears streaming out of my eyes!

So painful...

It was so painful... and so lustful at the same time.

There's really nothing like being whipped and clamped by another woman.

She was so good at it... she made my pussy so hot and wet...

Now...

Now she was kissing me all over, even as the clothespins were nipping my tits...

Kissing me and licking my salty tears up into her mouth...

She loved having this control over me... And so did I!

I wouldn't trade anything in the world for where I was... for what was being done to me... for what was going on between us.

In it's own way, it was a very intimate situation...

I couldn't help it... It was true...

I was falling in love with my captor!

Now, she slowly removed the clamps from my nipples, rubbing them with her fingers. "Better?" she asked, softly.

I shook my head yes up and down, still sobbing. Now, she lowered her head and licked at her lips.

I knew what was coming.

She was going to make a meal out of me. She was going to lick and suck at my tits.

She put the first one in my mouth, letting her warm saliva surround it, letting her teeth slowly sink into it.

"OHHHHH..." It hurt!

It hurt so good!

Now, she began to suck, her thick hair pushing up against my chest, her mouth working on me in the most delicious way.

I was on fire...

I couldn't control my hips.

I was humping between her, wishing that I was just a little freer...

I'd take her in my arms and kiss her and fuck her with my pussy...

I'd show her a good time...

I'd do anything to please her...

"OHHHHH... YOUR MOUTH... OHHHH... SO GOOD... SO GOOD..."

She kept on sucking me, making noises with her mouth as she did so, moving from one nipple to the other...

Until my heavy breathing told her I was going to come!

I was going to come from having my nipples sucked!

Oh! OHHHHH!

"I'm going to... I'm... I'm going to... ohhh... I'M GOING TO COME... I'M COMING... I'M COMING... OHHH I'M COMING..."

"Yes, baby... yes... come for me... that's right... come for me... give me all your stuff... yes... good... that's good... so good..."

She was coaxing me on, making me come even more than I thought I would... driving me so crazy I was on fire...

I needed her...

I knew now that I'd made the right choice, going with her.

I was happier than I'd been in a long time. And would do anything to please her... Anything.

I didn't know it now, but I'd soon get my chance. She was caressing my face now.

"You want me to let you go? To untie you?" "Yes... please..."

"Well, I will, but first I want to watch you... perform... you don't mind if I watch you perform, do you..."

"Not if it pleases you," I said to her, although I had no idea what she was talking about.

It didn't matter.

Could I refuse her anything? I didn't think so.

Now, she was getting off me, her weight a relief to have off my body... the air thick and wet with a certain liquid sexuality.

She disappeared behind the curtain and left me alone, in my bonds.

I was completely stretched out, and totally spent.

I didn't think I was going to be able to recover from this.

I really didn't.

All I could tell, I was on fire and I needed some rest.

It was so good...

To be ravaged by another woman.

And then, without any warning, the spotlight came back on and the curtains parted, and so did my eyes!

I couldn't believe this! No!

She wouldn't... She wouldn't dare! But she was going to...

She was going to make me take a fucking from this gigantic black man in the room now with her. She was leading him in by a leash, taking him and leading him all the way in...

She was going to show me something that I wasn't expecting.

Again!

She was going to give it to me but good!

He came over to me, and I could see the fire in his eyes.

Yes!

He was really going to take me!

He was going to fuck the shit out of me! No...

No...

Not that... Please... Not that...

I opened my mouth to speak, to beg, but all I could get out was a stifled moan as I felt his fingers coming into my mouth and holding me like that.

"Suck them, bitch..." he said, as his other hand started patting my inner thighs.

Jesus...

He was good!

I sucked his fingers, his fat fingers as if they were his cock... and soon he had me wetter than I'd ever been...

Where was my mistress... where was she? There she was!

She was standing in the room, her arms folded, a smirk on her face.

She'd arranged this.

She was the one responsible...

She was the one going to make me take it! I couldn't believe it...

I just couldn't...

I was going to be made to perform to her specifications...

And there was nothing I could do about it...

Nothing...

Now, she watched as the black man took his enormous cock out of his specially designed leather shorts.

His eyes were on fire as he held himself and began to show me his thick black as coal cock! It was enormous!

I'd never seen anything like that before! And I knew now he was going to use it on me. He was going to make me take it deep... deep in my pussy... deeper than anything I'd ever had before.

No... Please...

I wasn't ready for that...

I didn't think I could take anything that big... But I had not choice...

None...

He was going to put it to me and do it really good...

I held my breath as I felt him start to stroke me, up and down, with the sticky head.

He had total and free access to my pussy. I struggled in my bonds, trying to get free. But I couldn't...

I couldn't do it...

I was tied down too tight... By an expert...

And I was going to be forced to take it...

Forced! Raped! Ravaged!

His eyes came over my face, his lips twisted in a smile.

"Take this, bitch..."

And with that, he thrust his tight hips forward and gave me the full measure of his hot, throbbing cock!

God!

CHAPTER THREE

Fucked!

Fucked by a black stranger in leather, with an enormous dick!

Fucked in front of my captor, who was watching, with evident joy, as I was taken over the coals! Fucked, deep in my pussy... spread apart and worked over as good as it gets...

I wished, oh how I wished I could spread my legs and feel it still deeper... still further... still wider...

It was sensational, that's the only word I can think of, for what that fucking felt like...

So deep inside of me... So hot and so deep... He was driving me crazy...

He had that special black rhythm that those men have, and he knew how to use that dick. Deep, all the way in, and then... almost but not quite out, then back in again...

Over and over...

Until he had me moaning... like a baby with a stomach ache, moaning and sobbing and begging for his cum...

"Harder..."

I heard my mistress instructing him to fuck me harder, to give it to me even harder than I was already getting it...

How could she be so cruel, I wondered... how could she want me to take it even deeper than I already was...

It hurt so much... It was so painful...

It was like nothing I'd ever experienced before... And still he fucked me harder... deeper... and with more gusto than I'd ever felt before... Incredible...

So good...

It was so good...

I couldn't stand it...

I was going to come... Again!

"No..." my mistress said... "Don't shoot in her... come on her face instead!"

Immediately, the black man pulled himself out of me...

God, what a feeling! "NO..." I screamed.

I didn't want that... I didn't want his cock coming out that fast...

I wanted to feel his hot jets in my pussy... But my mistress had other plans.

And as always, she was in charge... she was the one who controlled things.

So I had to put up with the incredible emptiness now in my womb, while I began to feel his hot haunches settling in on my chest.

He sat there, a hot sweaty smile on his face, while he began to jerk off, right on mine!

I couldn't turn away even if I wanted to. I was mesmerized, stunned by what I was watching... I was incredible, the way he was working himself... the way he was making himself so hot...

I didn't want him to stop... Ever...

I wanted him to keep on doing it to me... Until he came!

"UNNMNNNHHHH..."

And that was going to happen sooner than I thought!

Now, he was starting to hump himself, starting to feel the urges taking him over...

It wouldn't be long now.

His hips rolled forward, and then backward and then forward again...

Yes... He was going to... I could tell...

He was going to come... Yes...

"Oh, God, yes... do it on my face... please..." I wanted that black scum all over me!

And then, with one final gurgle, he shot his wad, in hot spurts, coming up and over, right on my face!

On my eyes, my nose, in my mouth... over and over... until I thought I was going to go crazy...

I couldn't believe it... I really couldn't... it was so wonderful...

His tribute to me...

His thanks to my pussy...

Yes... yes... give it to me... give it to me good... And he did...

Just the way he was supposed to... Just the way I wanted it...

Now, when he finished, my face was filled with cum.

What next?

I didn't have long to wait.

"Go now," my mistress said to him.

She had that look on her face. Her tongue was out of her mouth, resting on her bottom lip. She looked thirsty!

And I knew what she was going to drink!

She got on me, silently, not saying a word, straddling my tits, letting herself settle in on them, making sure she was all comfy.

And then she leaned over, her face close to mine. And began to lick.

She licked in short, one-way strokes, right up the side of my face, taking all that scum off of me and eating it!

God, I never felt anything like that before... I couldn't believe it!

She licked it hungrily, swallowing it with animal sounds deep in her throat...

I was going out of my mind... God...

Oh, God, this was too much...

Never, in my wildest dreams, had I experienced anything like this before...

It was going to make me totally crazy...

Now, she was finished with my face, and I saw her elevate her hips.

There was a zipper right up where her pussy was on those elastic rubber panties she was wearing.

Slowly, she unzipped them and revealed her mighty bush to me, right in the center of which was her crimson gash.

It was dripping. I did that!

I did that with the show I'd put on... being fucked and come on by the black man.

Now, she moved her warm thighs to either side of my face and squatted, pushing that pussy right in my mouth!

She was going to make me eat her! Just like that.

"Mmmmmffffff..."

I tried to talk, but I had a mouth full of muff now, and that made things very difficult.

There was nothing I could do except let her sit on my face!

Not that I didn't like it.

No way, instead I was loving it... Loving the way it felt...

Loving how she rested on me like that. So good...

It was so good...

I stuck my tongue out and started to lick at her, giving her long strokes, from the top of her clitty to the round rim of her asshole...

And loving the salty sweetness of her own pussy juices...

The pussy juices I'd helped to put there... "Suck my cunt," she said, hoarsely, as if I needed any further encouragement... "Go on, suck it..."

I did as I was told, sucking her hard, as if I were a baby and her pussy was a bottle... sucking her long and deep, sucking every last drop out of her...

I wanted it all over my face! And that's exactly what I got.

She was moving those luscious leather-clad hips back and forth in the most provocative way, making sure that I could feel it deep inside my mouth...

She was rolling my face in pussy, and I was so grateful...

It was so good, after being cock-worked... How could I possibly thank her?

How?

There was only one way I could think of, and that was with my tongue.

I put on a show for her that neither one of us would ever forget.

I stuck it out as far as I could get it, until it was so deep inside of her that she was wriggling and twisting in sheer delight.

Her hands!

She didn't know what to do with them!

She was holding them in my hair, now stroking my face, now grabbing her own tits, all the while riding my face like a bronco rider on a wild steed. She couldn't get enough of me or my tongue... Nor me her...

I was creaming for her...

Creaming off the action of her pussy... Creaming for it and loving it...

And I knew she was going to come... I could feel it...

I could sense it...

In the hot roll of her body...

In the lovely caress of her smooth thighs...

In the feel of that thick latex on her calves, clutching my chest.

I was her sex prisoner, and I was loving this! More and more...

And trying to show her how much with my tongue...

So good...

It was so good...

Was there no end to it?

Was there no end to the pleasure I was getting, as much as I was giving?

Now, I knew she was going to come...

I could tell from the way she was moving... quicker now, jerkier, with the kind of force that was so delicious...

Yes...

Come on me...

Come on my face, just like the black man did. Come all over me...

"OHHHHHH... GOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD..." She screeched as she spent her juices, sending multiple rivulets coarsing down either side of my face.

It was incredible...

I'd never felt so well-sexed in my life.

The more she came, the more I lapped, trying with everything I had to take as much of her juice up inside me.

It was so good...

I couldn't get over it... really... I wanted more...

More than she'd already given... As much as she had.

It was so good for me!

Now, she continued to sit on me, resting her ass-cheeks on my chin, as if deciding what she was going to do next.

Now, she slowly got off and leaned over and kissed me, tasting her juices on my breath. "I'm going to crucify you," she said hotly.

Crucify me?

What did that mean?

I wasn't sure, but I didn't like the sound of it at all...

She had that look again... and that sound in her voice...

She was going to do a number... that much was clear.

And it was going to come out of love, not hate. Which made it worse.

Now, she went to the wall and took down a frightening looking weapon.

It had all kind of grooves and rivulets on it, and I wasn't sure what it was for...

Until I saw that it was lightly spiked with rubber tips...

The better to whip the shit out of me!

"No," I said, softly... "Don't... not with that..."

"Yes..." she said, hotly. "It's for crucifying. And I only do it to my favorite slaves."

That was supposed to make me feel better, I guess, but it didn't.

Not really.

It only increased the fear I was already experiencing.

God, what was she up to.

She smacked the whip a couple of times in her palm, and then she started to let me have it. Hard!

Right across my thighs!

The pain... ohhh... God... the pain... if I can only describe it to you...

It was as if a million killer bees were suddenly let loose on me, to eat me out, to bite me to death!

The stinging was incredible... unbearable, and now she was working me furiously, whipping me with everything she had...

WHACKKK!!!

CRRRAAACCKKKK!!

SMMMMAAAAACKKKKK!!!

"OHHHHHH... GOD... NO... NO MORE..." "Yes... more..."

"I CAN'T... TAKE IT..."

"You can take it... you can take it all... as much as I have to give you..."

"NO... PLEASE..." "Yes... take it, bitch..."

Now, she opened up with both barrels, whipping and beating the shit out of me.

So good...

I couldn't believe that's how I was thinking. It was a combination of being so good and so bad at the same time.

I couldn't get over it.

My body flashed hot and cold, the chills overtaking the heat...

I was on fire... Really...

And didn't know what to do about it... It was driving me crazy...

Really...

And somehow, I couldn't cry out... I was too hot...

Too crazed...

And in the midst of the worst beating I'd ever gotten in my life.

She worked her way up slowly, so that now my poor, bare stomach was taking it, and after that, my tits...

Again...

As if they hadn't had enough already... now they were being subjected to this new punishment... And I loved it...

Loved the way it felt...

It was driving me crazy... Up to my face!

She smacked it with her bare hand, sparing me the length of pain the whip would have afforded... smacking me like Bogart did Bacall in the movies, palm, then back, then palm, then back... all the while increasing the pressure and making me take it... making me take as much as she had...

I was going out of my mind!

I didn't think I could take much more... And then I knew I couldn't...

I was going to come... I knew that...

I was going to come...

To shoot a hot load down my pussy... When suddenly, she stopped...

Just like that...

Her face was glowing with a mad heat! "Now," she said, slowly, "Now I'm going to put the finishing touch to you... I'm going to crucify you, bitch..."

My heart felt very heavy. What was she going to do? What was she going to do to me? I knew...

I was afraid, but I knew...

She got off the sofa and came to my side. She raised the whip over her head, as far as she could get it, and let it fall, right across my tits... hard and flat!

What a feeling!

It was like nothing I'd ever felt before! So hard and so piercing...

When she lifted the whip there was a red indentation right across my chest.

The first part of the cross!

And now I understood fully what she was up to. I knew now what she was going to do!

She raised the whip again and this time went behind me.

She let the thing fall, perfectly down the front of my body!

The cross was complete! I was crucified! "OHHHHH... GOD... OHHHHH..."

I heard her heavy breathing as she looked at me, as he watched me writhe in pain. She was so excited by it!

She loved this.

From behind, she bent over, and even as I was moaning and twisting from it, she let her lips come down and kiss me... right on mine!

"Darling," she said softly, and then she was gone.

Leaving me there to take the pain... To lie in pain.

Finally, in spite of the spotlight that shone on me, I was allowed to fall asleep.

I needed it.

My body needed to somehow recuperate from the severe torture it was taking.

I'd never been so punished, so abused, and so... loved in my life.

I considered myself the luckiest woman in the world...

And the most punished woman too. What had I done to deserve any of it? Nothing, I decided.

I'd done nothing...

Except let myself be picked up by a woman who knew how to treat other women.

That was my good fortune.

And something I'm still grateful for. I fell asleep, pained but content.

When I awoke, I was in a room, somewhere, on a bed.

My hands were tied behind my back, but my legs were free.

I was able to turn around in the bed. I was freer than on the sofa, anyway. The door opened.

It was my mistress.

"I trust you had a good rest..." "Yes..."

"And you're ready for your next session?" I didn't say a word.

"Now, you'll come with me..."

She helped me come to a sitting position, and then to stand.

She led me by the collar and chain still around my neck to another room, where a large wooden chair waited.

It didn't look very comfortable.

I didn't think it was going to be something I wanted to sit in, but I soon found I had no choice. "Come, dear, don't keep me waiting, you know I don't like that..."

In this bright light, I could see my own body filled with whip marks.

I'd been a good pupil, and now I was ready for my next lesson.

I sat down in the chair.

My hands were untied, and then tied to the arm rests.

I kind of expected that.

My legs were lifted now, over my arms, and tied. This made my pussy spread apart and gape, exposing my most private parts.

She was being very methodical in the way she worked me, and I appreciated that.

Now, as she continued to work on me, I noticed that the ropes she was binding my thighs and then my tits with were being put down very tight.

I didn't know what was going to come next, but whatever it was, she wanted to make sure I couldn't move.

Well, she'd done a good job. I couldn't.

Not a muscle.

"There," she said, satisfied she'd put me down tight.

Now, she took a couple of steps backwards. "Forgive me, dear, for what's going to come, but you have to take it... you have to submit... you want to, don't you..."

"Yes..." I said humbly. What could it be?

What new torture could she have devised for me?

I was beside myself. I had no idea.

It was going to be good, I knew...

Otherwise I wouldn't have to be bound so tightly.

Now, she continued to stare at me, as if mingling heat with pity.

I was a little worried.

She went to the wall and pulled a cord which, I imagine, sent a signal to the next room.

The curtains parted and in came a ravishing redhead, with a smile on her face that made my pussy run.

She was staring at me.

And she was carrying a little black bag. She turned to my mistress and gasped. "For me? I can do her?"

"Yes," my mistress said.

She came over to me and put her hands on my thighs, putting the bag down.

"You're really going to get it now," she said, smiling, and kissing me lightly on the lips. Now, she grabbed my thick, gorgeous hair in her hands.

And smiled.

"You have lovely hair, darling," she said. There was something about her tone of voice that bothered me.

No.

Frightened me. That's what I felt. Sheer naked fright. And as I was soon to learn, I had a very good reason for feeling that way. A very good reason!

CHAPTER FOUR

I was trembling now, tied down to this huge chair!

Because, there in front of me, grinning, was my mistress... and in her hands was a pair of scissors! My worst fears were coming true!

She was going to cut my hair off! God!

Why!

Why would she want to do such a thing to me?

Hadn't I done everything she wanted? Hadn't I allowed myself to come back with her? I was willing, hot, sexual, compliant... so why was I being treated this way?

I didn't understand... I didn't understand any of it... and now, I couldn't help the tears that were streaming down my face.

Yes. Tears.

And that only made it better for her. She loved the fact that she could make me cry. I loved it! And as she grabbed the first clump of my hair, I could smell the leather of her outfit up against my face.

My legs were spread apart and she was standing right up against the butt of the chair, close.

She knew what she was doing, all right... she knew she was going to make me suffer!

And that's what she wanted! And that's what she was getting!

Right up to the last seconds, I pleaded with her. Spare my hair... my gorgeous, blonde hair, with its thick sexy curls and luxurious fall...

"Please... don't... please... not my hair... please..."

"Shut up," she said, viciously. "I'm going to teach you what it's all about... to obey... and to be humble... you're too haughty right now, but I'll change all that..." Yes.

She would.

And now she did!

The first snip sent a chill through me that I'd never felt before!

I knew I was going to be bald! Snip...

Snip... Snip...

In a matter of minutes she had me down to a slight fuzz!

I was weeping uncontrollably, and that only turned her on even more!

She loved the fact that she could make me cry like this.

"Yes... you look so beautiful this way..."

And now, she put the scissors down and reached for the shaving cream.

She was going to make sure I was completely bald!

She took the shaving cream and sprayed out a ball of the stuff into her palm.

Now, standing before me, she started to rub it into my head!

I could feel the cool menthol activating my scalp... driving me crazy... really making me want it...

So good...

It was so good... And now...

She reached for the razor.

"Say goodbye to your hair for a long time," she said, and I wailed once more.

"Stop that crying, darling... it won't do you any good..."

I couldn't help it. I jut couldn't. I didn't want to be bald!

But there was nothing I could do about it. I felt the sharp scrape of the razor, and now, I knew it was hopeless. It would take months to have my hair even come back to a fuzz, and years, if ever, before my thick blonde curls would return.

This was the worst torture I'd ever been through.

But the wierdest thing about it... the thing that really got me crazy, was that my pussy was dripping!

Incredible as it may sound, this whole thing... It was making me hot!

I was somehow getting off on being slaved by this gorgeous creature... slaved and shaved... and rendered helpless.

She took a long time to work me, and didn't finish until she was completely through with me. She put a hot towel on my head and dabbed it, to make sure I wasn't irritated or scraped. And then, she applied some hot oils to my scalp, soothing me and massaging it in.

"There," she said, easily. "Do you like that?" "Yes..." I said, sheepishly.

"You look lovely now... much more like a real slave than before..."

"Thank you..." Again, I was appropriately sheepish in my answer.

And now, she was holding my chin with her fingers, pushing my face up. "I'm going to have to teach you real discipline."

And with that she reached for the scissors. And knelt down between my legs.

God!

She was going to shave my pussy!

She didn't want me to have a single piece of hair on my body!

I couldn't believe this! Was this my fate?

To be hairless?

To be hairless for her, and not able to protect myself?

I couldn't believe it! I just couldn't...

I squirmed like crazy now, trying my best to make sure it was hard for her to get to me... And I guess I was too good...

Because before I knew it, I felt a hard slap coming across my face!

WHACK!!

"OHHHH..."

"Sit still... I'm not going to tell you again... I want you to sit still and take it... do you understand..."

"YYYYess..."

My voice was trembling with fear.

"I'm going to shave your pussy, do you understand? I'm going to shave it clean... and I want you to submit..."

"Yes..."

"Good... that's better..."

Now, she used her scissors and plucked all the long hairs off my pussy...

I was feeling the air down there for the first time since I was a teenager!

And now, the shaving cream...

Smoothed in all over, really into my crotch! And I knew what was next...

God, did I know...

I was going to be shaved... shaved like a bald beaver by her.

She looked up at me and smiled, wickedly. She knew she was totally in control of me... totally in charge of my very own body.

And she was going to make the most of it. Now, she used that razor, so carefully, so readily, taking every last hair off my body.

I was very tense through most of it... especially when she spread open my pussy lips and got down to shaving the very edge of them.

It took about an hour, and all the while, she didn't say a word... not a single word, as she continued to shave me down!

Bald...

I was completely bald! And couldn't believe it.

I looked down at my own pussy, and all my charms were completely exposed.

She'd done a number on me all right! I was done to a turn...

Raw... Exposed... Shaved bald! And there was nothing I could do about it... Nothing at all...

I was still weeping, silently, trying to hide my tears.

There was no need in sharing them... in trying to get some kind of sympathy that I knew wouldn't be forthcoming...

But even that wasn't allowed.

"Now, don't you do that," she said, grabby my cheeks with both her hands, and forcing me to look up.

I couldn't believe how rough she could be with me.

But that wasn't the worst of it.

The worst was when she took that thick rubber dildo and held it in her hands, in front of my face. It was still attached to a belt, and the belt was in her fingers, and there was nothing I could do now except wait to see what she was up to.

The first part, I'm sorry to say, was painfully obvious.

"Open your mouth, darling, and show me how your suck..."

What a mistress!

Now, she put her one hand on my face and began to stroke it, while with the other she made me take the dildo in...

God, what a taste.

It must have been up her pussy, because that's exactly what it tasted like...

Her pussy juice... And I loved that! It made me want to lick and suck it... Which I did...

Quickly... Easily... Continually...

I licked and sucked for all I was worth, making sure I got it all down my throat...

So good...

It was so good...

I couldn't believe it!

I was acting like I was really turned on... And I was...

Really... really turned on now...

As if someone had lit a fire under me.

There she was, in total control, dressed in her leathers, forcing me to lick and suck at this thing... God, I thought I was going to go crazy... And now, when she pulled it out of my mouth, I actually sighed...

I wanted more... She knew...

Oh yes, she really did...

Which was why she began to strap the thing on to herself... to make sure that I knew she was going to use it on me.

The way I was sitting, with my arms tied to the chair and my legs draped over them, my pussy was gaping...

Even more so since it was shaved... the delicate inner hairs having protected all the skin there, making it feel like a newborn baby's bottom.

Her fingers continued to touch me, and explore my pussy, and each time they did so I jerked my body...

I was loving what she did to me... Just loving it...

And wanting still more... Please...

Give me more... She smiled.

She was more than happy to comply...

She said she knew what was best for me... what she knew how to do...

And that I'd be the most willing victim she'd ever trained...

And I could see now how right she was.

She made me watch as she strapped that dildo on, tight, around her hips and thighs and ass so that it stuck up at just the right angle, just like a real cock...

Only this was better... Much better...

Because it wasn't real, it was her private dildo, the one she was going to use on me...

I thought I was going to go crazy... Really...

I couldn't believe she was actually going to work me like this...

So good...

This was so good...

I was the luckiest slave in the world... Now, I was glad she'd shaved me!

I needed to be disciplined like this... I really needed it...

Needed to be shown the error of my ways... "Thank you..." I said to her, staring at that enormous cock attached to her.

She smiled.

"Yes... you should thank me... you should really thank me for all I'm going to do to you..."

Oh, God, I couldn't believe it...

Now, she was rubbing the tip of it on my bald slit, touching the lips, pulling it away and letting my juices get all sticking on it...

"You want it, don't you," she said to me... "Oh... yes... please... I really do..." "What..."

"Ohhhh..."

"Say it... tell me... say it... what do you want..." "Fuck me... please... fuck me..."

She smiled.

She was such a good mistress...

"I'll fuck you... I'll fuck the living shit out of you..."

The tone in her voice was enough to really make me shudder.

Now, she was spreading my lips, opening them up with two fingers, and exposing my inner pink. I blushed!

I couldn't help it.

I was that kind of shy girl, I guess, and I wasn't used to be opened this way...

And now...

Now she was working me quite efficiently, as she lodged the head of that cock between them. OHHHHHH!

It felt so good...

So thick and so good...

And my inners were so sensitive to it.

I wanted to get fucked so badly... I strained and pulled at my bonds.

Do it to me!

Do it to me, please...!

I was out of my mind with lust... I needed it...

She'd raised my temperature to the point where I couldn't take anymore...

And now I was going to have to comply. I had no other choice.

I waited breathlessly, while she held it just inside me, just the head of that dildo... and watched my face.

"More? You want more?" "OOOOOhh... yes..." I gasped. "Deeper... you want me to go deeper?" I sighed, breathing so deeply as I did... "Yes... deeper... please... go deeper..."

She snickered, that vicious, conquering snicker of her, and then thrust her hips forward.

I gasped!

I wasn't ready for the way she was pummeling me.

My pussy was being forced to stretch open and take as much dildo as it could possibly handle... And more...

She rested her lovely hands on either side of my hips and proceeded to bang away.

She was really letting me have it... really letting me feel it inside of me...

And there was nothing I could do about it... Except take it...

Even if I wanted her to stop, which I didn't... No way...

I was on fire!

I couldn't believe it!

Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me... I wanted it so badly...

I really wanted to feel it in my pussy... And she knew it...

God, did she knew it...

She was pounding me and slugging me and really making me beg for it... "OHHHHHHH..."

"Yeah, bitch... you love getting fucked, don't you... you love it..."

"Yes... ohhhhh... yes..."

"I'm going to make you come..." "Yes..."

"I'm going to make you shoot your load..." "Oohhhhh..."

"Deeper..." "Yes..." "Deeper..." "Ohhhhh..." "Please... please... please... Please... yes..."

"You'll do anything..."

"Anything..." "Anything I say..." "Yes..."

And now, she was fucking me even harder, making me take it and take it deep...

No one had ever fucked me like this before, so I guess it's true... that you get the best fucking from another woman... that no one knows how to make a pussy feel good like another woman does... Certainly not a man...

Meanwhile. I was thrusting my hips all around, kicking and flailing for all I was worth...

I couldn't believe anything could feel this good. Now, she put her hands around my outstretched arms and up to my back, holding herself close to me, letting me feel her leather corset brushing against my naked skin...

"I want you to come," she whispered... "I want you to come for me, baby..."

Her voice was sweet and warm against my ear. I was going to...

I wanted to...

I could feel myself starting to let go. Yes...

Yes!

I was going to spend... "OHHHHHH... OHHHHHH... OHHH... OHHH... OH..."

I couldn't help it...

It was as if someone had pulled a plug on me.

I was coming for all I was worth, not able to control myself... not able to stop the feeling inside...

I was too much for me to take!

Over and over and over I came, drained of every last drop of my juices...

It was a feeling I'd never had...

Coming like that, while tied up and shaved, for another woman...

It was the most glorious sex I'd ever had. I loved being a sex slave!

Loved it...

And knew now there was nothing I wouldn't do... nothing I wouldn't submit to...

And what a great feeling it was... So great...

I'd never felt anything like it before... And knew I never would again...

Now, finally, the woman was pulling the dildo out of me.

No!

I wanted more!

I wanted more of it!

But that's all I was going to get for the moment. I was having her pleasure meted out to me... I slumped in her chair.

If only these uncomfortable bonds could be removed...

And then, as if the woman had read my mind, I felt the ropes being loosened.

But only temporarily.

Wordlessly, I was being [missing text].

"Get on it," the mistress said.

I was all naked and still hurting... and of course bald from head to toe... but when I got the command of my mistress, I went right for the bed. And got on it.

And waited.

Now, I felt the ropes that were attached to the four corners starting to work on me.

I struggled, but only for a moment...

Only for a little moment, until I knew I was hopelessly fettered.

That was the reality... The truth of the situation.

Hopelessly fettered, spread-eagled, this time on my stomach.

Why...

I wondered why...

What was going to be done to me?

What was I going to have to submit to now? I didn't dare ask, or make any kind of sound. Even when I felt her mistress coming behind her and sitting on my back. Riding me, like a pony. "I'm going to blindfold you now," she said. "No... please..."

But my pleas fell on deaf ears.

Soon, my eyes were taken away, put behind a dark, thick blindfold I was being made to wear. And now I could only wait in the darkness and wonder...

What could happen next...

What was going to take place next... My heart was pounding...

And my skin was tingling...

I was going to be subjected to something quite new...

CHAPTER FIVE

I could feel the light brush of her fingernails coming up the backs of my calves, all the way to my thighs, and finally my ass.

God, that felt exquisite! There was nothing like that. What was she going to do to me? What?

I couldn't wait to find out...

Now, her tongue started to lick at my legs...

She began all the way down at my ankles, and I must admit that even though I was trussed up the way I was, it was a most delicious feeling. I tried to relax into the ropes that were keeping me outstretched, not realizing that I was going to be made to take some very hard punishment very, very soon.

For now, though, I relaxed into it... as her tongue took hot, deep, one-way strokes all the way up the backs of my thighs...

Good... So good...

I loved this! I really did...

Higher and higher she tickled my thighs, and now her hands, her hot delicious hands were spreading the cheeks of my ass, exposing my asshole... my most private and sensuous part. "OHHHHH..."

I gasped involuntarily...

She enjoyed that, I could tell...

She enjoyed making me gasp. Always... It was just something that really got to her... something that made her feel even better than she already did... to hear me gasping with pleasure or surprise or pain... or whatever it was she was making me do...

Now, though, she kept my ass spread wide for a longer time than I thought she would...

And when she bent down and buried her mouth in it, I thought I would die!

Talk about good feelings... talk about feeling so, so good... this was too much... this really was too much...

I didn't think I was going to be able to stand it... Not really...

"OHHHH... WHAT... OOHH... THAT'S... SO... OHHH..."

She only continued to use that tongue on me... that hot, relentless tongue, in spite of my pleas and kicks and yells and sighs...

Jesus... but I was going out of my mind with it! Just out of my mind...

I didn't think I could take much more!

I was wriggling and twisting for all I was worth as she continued to drive that hot hard tongue of hers home...

She was sucking the very life out of me...

And when she took her mouth off, I sighed deeply... richly... and turned my head to thank her. She pushed me face forward.

"Don't turn around," she said.

Even though I was blindfolded, she didn't want me to even pretend to see.

Now, though, I heard the sound of what seemed like a jar opening...

I liked that...

Liked it a lot...

And as I waited, I wondered what... I didn't have to wonder for long!

She was on me, now, rubbing in some vaseline right to my pussy!

God!

It was clear to me now! I knew...

She was going to...

She was going to fuck me in my ass! No!

Not that!

Not my tender ass!

I was still sore from all the whipping I'd gotten...

And my pussy had barely been able to take the fucking from that thick, hard dildo...

Now... I was going to be made to... made to take a fucking in my virgin ass...

I twisted against those ropes like I'd never twisted before...

I didn't want it...

I didn't want to get fucked there... Not even by her...

Not even by this lovely creature who was taking me through the most delicious torture I'd ever felt...

But I had no choice... None at all...

"No... please... no..."

I begged her, even though that was the one thing I knew she loved more than anything else... hearing me beg...

But what was my choice? I had none...

None at all...

I was going to have to beg, and that was all there was to it...

It was my only form of relief...

Now, she was continuing to spread the stuff, letting her fingers run in deep, and then out again, and then back in...

My asshole was so tender!

Every time she pushed a finger in, I automatically gripped it with my ass, squeezing and letting it be pushed out...

She loved that!

Now, she took her fingers out and I waited... Waited for the inevitable! Which came all too soon.

I was being spread again, and in the darkness wished I could at least watch what was being done to me...

But even that wasn't allowed. And then I felt it!

Hard, in my asshole... Disturbingly hard... Too hard...

I didn't think I could take it... I really didn't...

It was too much!

Now, she was pushing it in with small screwing actions, holding my ass in her hands, concentrating and working very, very hard...

"OHHHHH... GOD... OOOOOOHHH..." "Yes, baby... take it... you can take it..." "It's too... hard... too... hard..."

"Yes... I know..." "It hurts..."

"It has to... but you'll get over it..." "OHHHHHH..."

Now, she was moving faster, with more determination...

I couldn't believe it... I really couldn't... And then...

Finally...

It was all the way up! God, what a feeling! What an incredible feeling that was!

I thought I was really going to lose it for sure now!

I squealed and kicked and begged and cajoled, and the tears began once more...

Those hot tears that streamed down my face... She was really fucking me good now... right up my ass... and didn't I know it... didn't I really know it... God... I was trapped...

Trapped and forced to take it up the ass... By another woman...

What else...

What else could she possibly do to me... What else...

"UNNNNHHHH..."

"Yes... baby... yes... take it..." "OHHHHHHHHHH..." "So good... I'm fucking you so good..."

"Yes... so good..." I repeated, moaning as I did so, unable to stop the incredible driving force she was exhibiting.

I'd never known anyone like her before... and knew I'd never know anyone like her again. She was incredible... so forceful, yet so tender... she actually enjoyed being up my ass... she actually enjoyed it... loved the way she made me squeal... she wasn't just torturing me for tortures sake... she was actually into it... really into it... and loving it... loving the way she was doing me...

And so did I...

Even if I wanted to hide it, I couldn't... I was too far gone...

Too far tangled in the sensations she was twisting me up with...

More...

I wanted more... Still more...

I was addicted to her now...

The more she did to me the more I wanted done...

Until I thought I was going to pass out from it... And still she churned me up... still she made me take it... deep... deep in my bowels... deep... deeper...

Until I really thought I was going to lose it! And when I finally felt my eyes closing, as I lay trembling and churning underneath her, the relief of a darkness came over me... a relief that I sorely needed, that I knew would somehow free me, if ever so temporarily, from what would have to be the hottest time I'd ever had in my life!

I don't know how long I was out, this time. But when I came to, I wasn't in a bed. No.

This time she'd arranged something new and different for me.

Something she assured me as she watched me rise from my slumber, I was going to really enjoy. "Darling, did you rest well..."

I shook my head up and down. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to say, or how.

I just didn't want to be hurt anymore... Unless it was done in the best way... "Well... now you're going to have to be punished..."

"But why," I cried out...

"Because," she said, putting her hand under my chin and stroking it, "Because you fell out while I was fucking you in your ass... you know that's not allowed, don't you..."

"But... but..."

"Now now... don't try to make any excuses... I'm going to whip you... wonderfully... superbly... and you're going to love it... aren't you... aren't you, darling..."

Her hand was under my chin, holding me there, making sure I didn't look away.

What could I do?

How could I possibly know what to do? I was on fire now, and unable to move...

I wanted to please her... that had been my goal ever since the beginning... but not like this... not at this expense...

Where was I?

I looked around to see where she'd put me.

It wasn't a very pleasant sight, but I suppose if I were on the outside looking in, I'd be pretty turned on by it.

I know she was...

She stood back a few feet to survey her latest handiwork...

I was on a wooden horse, the type used to cut wood, up in country homes.

That was a laugh, I told myself. The only wood going to be cut here was the wood of my ass! And she was going to make sure I was really well-splintered!

My ass was stirring... I was on fire...

I couldn't believe this!

My hands were pulled down over one of the inverted V planks that held the horse in place. And as they were down, they were tied, so I was pulled over...

Pulled over and made to stay that way.

My legs were similarly trussed, only not in the same way.

They were pulled forward and tied near my hands, so that I was tied and fettered, unable to hardly move at all!

Think of me on a bicycle, nude, racing against the wind and you can get the rough idea of what it was I looked like.

I just couldn't believe how hot I looked... And now, as she walked slowly around me, she began to taunt me verbally...

"What shall it be today, darling? Shall I use the whip on you?"

"Ohhhh..."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you... you'd like me to use the whip on your ass..."

"God..."

"I bet you would... that nice, hot flashing whip..."

As she spoke, she put a hand on one side of my ass and held it firmly, measuring the heft and the feel of it, causing me to involuntarily ripple with pleasure...

"Or maybe a nice riding crop... a nice, flat, black leather riding crop."

She could certainly do a job on me with that... I don't think there was any question...

Anyway, I was going to be feeling it... I was going to feel the hot sting of her slap on my bottom... and it was enough to make me shiver... really...

I didn't know what else to do...

I was going out of my mind now... just out of my mind with it... and thought if I didn't get some relief soon...

Relief?

What was I talking about? I was in for it...

I was going to get it so hard and so deep... like I'd never had it before...

And there was nothing I was going to be able to do about it...

I'd put myself in this position and now I was going to have to pay!

In other words, I'd made my bed and now I was going to have to sleep in it!

So hard to believe I'd done this to myself! But I had.

The damage was done.

Or the damage was about to begin. One or the other.

She went to the wall and made a big showing out of carefully selecting which weapon she was going to use on me.

Now, I could see her fingers dangling through the several lashes that were there... until she looked over her shoulder and grinned at me.

Because she'd made what she thought was an excellent selection!

A cat-o-nine-tails!

The most feared whip of them all...

It was just the way it was described... a black leather handle with lots of strands coming out of one end... leather pieces, stripping, that were just dangling and hanging there...

I knew that one blow with that would be enough to bloody my ass and bring me to my knees!

I didn't want that... I really didn't...

It was going to be too much for me to take... Far too much!

I started begging, with everything I had, knowing that begging was only going to make it worse...

"Please... don't... please... I can't... please... don't give me anymore... I'll be good... I promise..."

I was nearly incoherent, and didn't she love it!

Didn't she just love the way I was begging... She couldn't get over it... she was on fire now and I was going to have to take the full measure of her punishment...

Her face was flushed...

I guess my begging had really done her up... and only served to shoot more energy through her... She couldn't wait to do me!

That much was incredibly obvious!

Now, she took the cat off the wall and stood right in front of me, her tightly sheathed leather body inches from my face.

"Are you ready for your punishment?"

There was a sound in her voice which struck fear in me.

Yes... yes... I was ready... "Tell me," she instructed.

I looked up at her with hurtful eyes. "I'm ready... Mistress..."

"And do you know why you're going to be punished?"

"Yes..."

My voice was shallow and hollow... as if I couldn't bare to hear myself saying the words. "Because I fell asleep while you were fucking my ass..."

One of her hands went to my face, her fingers delicately scraping it...

"Yes... that's right... that's exactly right..." She could be so tender when she wanted to be! And now...

Now she was going to show me her other side... the not so tender part!

She went around to the side of the horse and gently laid a hand on the small of my back, pressing down, making me feel even more tense than I already did...

It was awful! The waiting... The incredible waiting...

And now, I was braced! As braced as I would ever be... I was going to have to take it... I was going to have to take the full measure of her punishment!

I squeezed my eyes shut! And she began!

WHOMP!

WHOOMMMMPPPP!!

WWWWWOOOOOMMMMMMMMPPPP!!!

God!

I'd never felt anything like that in my life before! It was worse than anything... worse than any whipping, any weapon... anything...

It bit into me, making me scream with pain... And all the while... each time she did me, she hit me harder... Harder... Still harder... Making it hurt so much...

Making it hurt until I thought I was really going to lose it!

"OOHHH... AAAAAAHHHH... AAAAIIIIEEEE..."

No more! Please... No more!

I was turning my head, twisting every which way, careful not to jerk too hard, for the way my nipples were hung, the slightest backwards jerk could cause incredible pain and maybe even damage to them.

So...

She'd put me down good!

She'd put me down in a way that I had to take all she had, and then some...

I had to submit...

I wanted to submit... She'd made me submit! She'd turned me into an object of her desire... And there was nothing I could do about it... Nothing at all...

I was a victim of her pain and lustful desires... And I was being made to take it...

And I loved it!

Loved the way she inflicted pain on me...

My body broke out in a dotted cold sweat, the layers resting on my skin, making me feel cold and clammy on the outside, as well as hot and fiery on the inside...

I couldn't get over it... I really couldn't...

She was driving me crazy...

Now, she held the cat just over my ass, and let it hang there, so that just the strands of it were touching me...

And when she knew I was off-guard... when she knew I wasn't going to be able to feel it anymore, she suddenly reared back and hit me... hard... with the whip... giving me a hard loud smack right across both my buns... "OHHHHHH... GODDDDDDD..." It hurt!

It hurt so much...

She was inspired by my pain!

She continued to hit me... hard... over and over... until I thought I was going to go out of my mind with it...

And still she came...

One after the other now, across both cheeks... over and over again...

Until I thought I would surely go mad... I couldn't believe it...

I just couldn't... It was so good... So hot and so good... And I wanted more... Give me more...

Still more...

I wanted as much as I could get! And she knew it...

For, in that dim, spotlighted room, as my ass turned to butter, I realized she was going to cream me, but good... she was really going to give it to me...

She'd been only warming up 'til now...

And the more she hit me, the more I woozed... in and out of reality...

As if I didn't know anymore where I was... or what I was doing...

And I didn't... I really didn't... It was all too awful and too much to bear! WHACKK...

SMMMMAACKKKK... WWHHHHAAAACKKKK...

CHAPTER SIX

No one of you will ever know the intense, extreme mixture of pleasure and pain I felt that afternoon...

She worked me over so thoroughly, I thought I was really going to lose it...

Really...

I thought it might very well be the end of my life... that I would never feel anything again, that my bottom would be forever in pain from all she'd done to me.

But, somehow, I managed to recover. Yes... through the special love and care she gave to me, I was able to somehow pull through. And what do you know...

I was better for it...

I was much better for it...

Somehow it had taught me the true meaning of... lust...

For that was the stage I was in now... protracted lust...

And loving it...

Loving every last second of it...

Not able to stand even another day without my mistress...

I'd been trained... Broken...

Tamed...

And now, I kissed the ground she walked on, and loved it.

Which was why, when she summoned me to her special bedroom and told me what was next expected of me, I jumped at the opportunity to please her!

She was quite a woman... if I haven't conveyed that to you as yet, then I suppose I never will... But I don't think I could ever fully express the profound changes she made in my life.

Now, though, my assignment was clear!

I was to return to the bar where she'd first found me, and being back another... me!

Yes!

I was to return with another woman just like myself... someone we could share!

My heart was leaping!

It was a wonderful type of reward...

I couldn't believe she was going to be that generous to me... that kind and that generous... I was falling over myself...

I was joyous...

I sank to my knees without being told and kissed her feet!

Each toe...

I held her soft foot in my hand and applied my mouth to it, making sure my licking and sucking were pleasing her.

I stopped only when I was satisfied she'd experienced a total cum from my tongue on her peds... She had that misty look in her eyes and I knew then I'd done well...

She was smiling and happy, and so was I... I couldn't believe my good fortune.

That night, I carefully dressed in a leather skirt, tight white shirt, black silk stockings with seams up the back and high heels.

I was out for blood! And was going to get it! And she knew it...

She really knew it...

Now, I was taken by the limo, that same limo that so long ago had delivered me here to her place, and made to sit with my hands tied and my panties down...

I walked inside.

The place was fairly humming with hungry pussy!

Everywhere, it seemed, gorgeous young girls hung to the bar, while good-looking men tried to score with them.

Some did, some didn't.

It didn't seem to matter to me... There was such a choice to pick from. I decided I'd let my victim come to me! I went and ordered a drink at the bar.

Soon, I was sipping a frozen daiquiri when I felt the heat of a body sliding into the seat next to mine.

I turned slowly and looked. Yes!

My pussy started to drip!

She was tall, blonde, and gorgeous.

She had a flawless face, one of those magazine cover types come to life!

And she was long and slithery, with more curves than the Indy 500!

This was for me!

I could already envision breaking her down, and making her into an animal... shooting her off that high horse of hers and making her crawl... Yes...

Crawl...

That would be nice!

Now, as I sipped, I watched her order a drink. The bartender put down a martini for her. Of course.

What else would she be drinking?

Now, she looked around the room... and I could tell she was shopping.

She stopped when her eyes came to mine. I was buying and she knew it!

"Hello," she said, and boom, we were off... off on a plethora of small talk... which served to warm up the situation.

She excused herself and went to the ladies room. I decided to follow.

Why not?

I was ready to make my move...

And now was as good a time as any! Carefully, I padded behind her, and as soon as she went inside I followed.

She was leaning over the bowl, fixing her lipstick when she saw me.

"OHHH..."

She was surprised.

I smiled through the mirror, and now, before she could do anything else, she felt my hand sliding up the back of her skirt. "What... what are... what..."

"Ssshhh..." I said to her. "Don't make a sound... nothing... just let me... let me..."

She held her breath. I was hoping... hoping she wouldn't... stop me...

I really wanted to feel her fur!

Now, as she continued to stare ahead, and at me through the mirror, my hand found the hot naked flesh of her thighs!

So good...

It was so rich and creamy and good... I couldn't believe it.

I really couldn't...

Now, I was holding her by her pubes, pulling on the strands, and after a few minutes, I could feel her wetness starting to flow.

She was going to be mine!

"Relax," I said to her... "Relax and let me do all the work..."

"What... what are you... what..." "Ssshhh..." I said again.

I didn't want her to talk and spoil the moment! Now, I used my fingers like prying crowbars, and spread open the lips of her pussy...

They were so ready to be opened! It was hot and damp in there...

I wiggled my fingers once, and felt the reflex tremor take over her whole body.

God, she was hot!

It was obvious to me now this was what she'd wanted all the time...

To be held and fondled like this... By me!

Well... now, she was getting her wish... She was having her wish fulfilled in the most delicious way...

And I knew what to do next!

"Don't move," I said to her, hot and heavy, letting her know that I meant business.

Even though I was behind her, I could see her face being reflected through the mirror. It was incredible the way it twisted up in a mask of combined fear and lust!

She wanted it... she knew she was getting it, that she was impaled on my fingers, at the same time she was afraid of it, and feared being... raped by another woman.

Just the fact she was in such sexual turmoil really turned me on, and I promised to make a real dish out of this one!

For me as well as my mistress...

"OHH... PLEASE... WHAT ARE YOU DOING... PLEASE... DON'T... DON'T..."

"Yes..."

"No..."

"Yes... just relax... just relax... you know I have possession of your pussy, don't you... you know I have it and I'm going to keep it..." "God..."

"Lean over the sink a little, honey..."

My fingers wiggled again so she knew I wasn't just whistling...

"What... what if someone comes in," she said, grasping at whatever straws were there...

"That makes it better..."

"Ohhh..."

This time she just went over, surrendering to the pleasure I was giving her.

In this position it was a simple thing for me to open her cunny real wide.

She was whimpering as I did so, knowing I was going to give her a good going over. The first thing I did was to lift her dress, so that it was above her stockings and her bare thighs.

"No... please... don't... don't..." Her pleas only made me hotter. Yes! Yes!

Yes!

I wanted to see that ass of hers... that ass she'd parked so hot on the stool by the bar... that ass she'd driven other guys so crazy with... that ass that was going to become my subject...

I was really going to give her a good going over...

Now, as I lifted the material, I could see her knuckles grabbing the side of the porcelain sink, holding on to it until they turned white.

So good...

So hot and so good...

I loved the way she was being worked... Loved it...

And promised myself I wouldn't hold back for any reason...

None at all...

This was so good... Too good to imagine...

Now, I had her ass staring back up at me, and my fingers wedged into her.

She was twitching that hot ass of hers, making it move all around, and I my mouth began to fill up with water.

I wanted to lick her crack!

I wanted to lick that crack with my tongue, and hold her open while I went into her pussy! I was going to!

Now, I used my palms to spread her open, and expose the secret parts!

"No..." she whimpered again...

"Yes," I said. I wasn't giving her any quarter as I lowered my mouth to start to lick!

My tongue was between her hot, perfumed crack!

I loved the way she did herself like that... And as I licked, I could tell she was really getting hot! Even hotter! She was on fire now, and knew it!

She was going to come... going to come right on my wedged fingers, if I wasn't careful.

So I began to move slowly, more deliberately, using my free hand to make her spread her legs a little wider apart.

"That's right," I said to her, "spread your legs for me and let my tongue work on you..." "God... what are you... ohhh... God..."

She couldn't believe it, the little dear... she just couldn't believe how good it was feeling...

And I could understand that.

The first time a woman feels another woman's tongue on her pussy, it's indescribable...

Lower and lower my tongue went until I was near to her lovely gash...

I could see it up close... all read and white and black and mossy...

I could feel it on my lips, gooey wet and hot! And I could smell it... that luscious, womanly scent she was giving off...

She was ready, I knew.

I stiffened my tongue and pushed it in to her, with all the skills of an expert, and held it there, while she went off!

As soon as my tongue went into her she went right up on her toes.

She couldn't believe what I was doing to her... that anyone could do such a delicious thing to her...

So good...

It was incredible! Really incredible!

She was starting to move against my tongue, taking it very well for a lesbianic virgin... but still moving very fast and very hard... until I could tell from the way she was pouring juice into my mouth that she was going to spend...

"Mmmfffffff..." I moaned as I sucked on her and ate her...

And she was moaning too... moaning and sobbing... and then, as she started to spend, she threw her head back and opened her mouth.

"God..." she moaned...

"I'm going to... I'm going to... come... oooooooohhhh..." And with that she spent... spent long and hard... spent gushes into my mouth...

I lapped up her flow with every muscle in my tongue... making sure that I didn't miss a drop... insuring myself a lovely, delicious flavorful...

I didn't finish until I'd completely eaten her out, aftetwhich I stood up and took my fingers out of her cunt, letting my hands to go her hips as her dress fell down.

"There," I said to her... "Did you like that?" She turned slowly, until she was facing me, my hands still on her.

Her face was a deep red blush, and I tried for a while to avert mine.

She couldn't.

She could no more avert my eyes than see the truth.

She loved it! Just loved it! And wanted more...

Still more, if I were willing... I was!

I was going to give her as much as she wanted! "You're going to come with me," I said to her calmly, as if I were giving her directions. "Come... with you?"

Her voice was meek and submissive.

"Yes... you're going to come with me and do... things... for me..."

"Things..."

"Yes... are you alone here?" "Yes..."

"You came looking for a cock, didn't you..."

"I..."

"You can tell me..."

"I just wanted some fun..."

"Well, honey, you found it..."

She looked up, and I didn't let the moment get away. I put my mouth on her and gave her a great big kiss...

She sighed into my mouth...

I could feel her giving herself up to me... So good...

So hot and so good... She really loved this!

Now, I took her by the hand and let her out of the ladies room.

Just as a bunch of ladies started to go in. Just in time!

Like I told her, that was part of the fun, part of the danger...

And it was only going to get better.

We were out of there in no time, in the limo and on our way back to my mistresses' house. "Where... where are we going?"

I didn't answer her questions directly... Instead, I put my mouth on hers and buried my tongue, which still tasted vaguely of her pussy, down her throat.

I knew that would hold her for a while.

We pulled up to the entrance to my mistresses' dungeon.

"Put your hands behind your back," I said to her.

She turned and looked at me. "I don't... undestand..."

"You will," I said to her...

And with that, she slowly complied. Good!

Now, I quickly tied them, with scarves, at the wrists, so she was my prisoner!

Now, I helped her out of the car and the chauffeur opened the dungeon doors for us.

We were inside!

I'd accomplished my assignment!

I'd brought home a prize for my mistress... and what a prize.

This babe was a beauty...

And I knew her pussy was delicious... because I'd already tasted it...

Tested it, to make sure my mistress would be pleased.

I could tell by her eyes that she was. "Ohhh..." My mistress said. "She's lovely... she's a real prize... we're going to have some fun with you..."

She went up and put her arms around the waist of my captive.

Mistress was wearing her leather outfit, with the shiny latex stockings and the whip hanging off her hips.

"Have you ever been whipped, darling?" The woman's eyes widened in fright. "No... no..."

"I want to whip you..."

Her eyes panicked as she turned her head quickly from side to side...

"I... please... no..."

But mistress wasn't hearing any of that. She knew what she wanted to do... And she knew how it had to be done.

She was going to take this girl and... do things to her.

"Quickly now," she said to me, as she had me help to bring the reluctant beauty into the whipping chamber.

In spite of all her struggles, mistress was able to get her tied and shackled.

Her feet were placed about eighteen inches apart, to fit into the ankle cuffs, and her arms were loosened from my bonds and hung over her head, from the ceiling, in tight leather cuffs.

Now, feeling that way, she was totally vulnerable to our advances.

"Pull her dress down... I want to see those tits..." "Yes, Mistress..."

"Please... no... don't..."

"Gag her. She talks too much..."

I went to the wall and took a lovely ball gag off it, a nice thick red one...

It was delicious to see...

And now... I made her open her mouth simply by pushing in on the hollows of her cheeks with my fingers.

Once she was spreading wide, it was a simple thing to push the gag all the way in.

I did so, and now I tied the leather straps behind her head.

She was deliciously gagged! Now, I waited...

To see what was going to happen next. Mistress nodded towards her tits.

Yes.

I quickly pushed down the strapless dress as my captive moved about uneasily...

She couldn't believe what I was doing to her... She couldn't believe it but I was doing it... And now the black material was around her waist, and her lovely, braless tits were exposed. Mistress' eyes widened perceptively. She was impressed.

And so was I!

Those tits were... gorgeous...

Huge, like in Penthouse and Playboy... and very high and firm.

The mistress walked over to her and stood face to face, up close, so the woman couldn't even look away.

Then, without saying a word, she began to stroke them... to stroke them lovingly... deliciously... making sure the effects of her trained fingers were working...

Soon, the cries of fear and fright were replaced by the sobs of lust and delight...

As the woman began to move her head from side to side.

Her tits were so sensitive! She was going crazy with it... Loved it...

And the way her nipples became erect, I knew she was going crazy...

She was on fire! "Ohhhhh..." "You like it, don't you..." "Yes..."

"You want more..." "Ohhhhh... yes..."

"You want me to whip you..." "God..."

"Tell me..." "Ohhhhhh..." "Tell me or I'll stop..."

"Yes... yes... whip me... whip me... please..." Once more, I was in complete awe of mistress. She'd turned this woman completely around by merely playing with her tits.

And now she was going to whip her. And I was going to watch.

She began to raise the lower part of the woman's dress, exposing her delicious garter belt, and bare ass -- no panties either, but I already knew that -- and walked around behind her.

She put a hot hand on the woman's ass. "Are you ready, darling?"

"Yes..." the woman sobbed...

I loved the way the tears ran down her face, as mistress let the first strands of the whip rest on her ass for awhile.

Something for he to think about. As she got ready to be whipped!

CHAPTER SEVEN

Mistress held the whip suspended just inches from the woman's ass, until she was ready to bring it down... hard...

She did this to make sure the woman felt the full fury of the blow...

WHACK! GRRRAAACKKK!! SMMAAACKKK!!! "OHHHH... GOD... NO MORE... PLEASE... NO MORE... OOHHH..." The woman twisted and writhed like I'd never seen anybody do before... It was incredible... Really incredible to watch...

She was making moves with her pussy that were begging for relief...

And I knew that mistress was going to give it to her...

After she'd finished using the cat on the girl... Now, she was keeping one hand on the girl's hip, as a sort of guide, while with the other hand she was continually smacking her ass... coming down hard on it... giving it to her very hard and very hot, and letting her take it deep... "OHHHH... GOD... YOU'RE KILLING... ME... OHHH..."

The tears were coming out of her like drops from a leaky faucet!

She was weeping and crying and I could see from where I was sitting that her ass was totally red and swollen...

She was really taking quite a punishment... much worse than anything I'd ever had done to me!

I was hot, just from watching! My pussy was dripping...

On fire...

I needed it too!

I wished that mistress would do it to me also... God...

Please... And now...

Now, she held the whip once more, resting on the girl's ass, while she went around... to face her. "Have you had enough..."

The girl gasped... "Yes... yes... please..."

Her black hair was flying around her face... her tits were heaving, blushed red and swollen. Mistress took them in her fingers and began to play with them.

"Lovely titties... I'm going to whip them..." "NO... NOT THAT... I CAN'T TAKE THAT... NO..."

But it was too late...

There was no stopping her...

Now, she raised the whip over one shoulder, and keeping her eyes glued to the girl's, brought it down right on her tits!

"OHHHH... GOD... OHHHH..."

The girl couldn't help but cry out in agony. Her body twisted and writhed in the most sensuous show I'd ever seen before.

I couldn't help myself any longer.

I had to put my fingers into my pussy and start to... masturbate...

I was too out of control...

Mistress looked over and saw what I was doing, and I knew now that. I was going to be punished, and severely, for my actions...

But I didn't care... I really didn't...

Because I was much too much on fire to think about that...

About anything...

Except how sexual I felt... how proud I was that I'd lured this young raven beauty into the nest, to be mercilessly worked over by mistress...

How she whipped the girl...

Even as the blood flowed down from her tits, she kept it up...

Until finally, when the girl's head slumped, and she was about to faint, I saw mistress shove her fingers right between the woman's gorgeous firm thighs...

And put her fingers into her pussy... That stirred the girl once again.

She raised her head and opened her mouth. "OHHHHH..."

"Your pussy's all wet..." "God..."

"You liked being whipped..." "Ohhh..."

"Tell me you liked it or I'll do it some more..." "NO..."

"Then tell me..."

"I liked it... I liked it..." "Yes..."

"And I want more..."

"You're going to get as much as you want, baby..."

Now, even I couldn't believe what I was hearing...

She had the girl begging for more...

But first, she was going to taste her prize. She put a silk pillow down by the girl's feet, and sank to her knees.

She began by kissing the girl's calves!

I could see the look of total pleasure crossing her face...

She was loving this... Really loving it... And now...

Mistress worked her way slowly, with that hot tongue of hers that I knew so well, right up the girl's thighs, until she was sucking, licking at her inner hot thighs...

"Higher," the woman groaned...

The mistress's tongue was working like a pro, and now, she used just two fingers to open up that magic slit... and let a glop of juice run right down one thigh...

She was loving this!

She started to lick and lap at it, driving the woman wild...

And finally, with half-closed eyelids, she plunged that tongue right up into that hot, dank slit, and kept it there while she closed around it with her own mouth and started to suck!

"OHHHHHH... YES... YES... OHHHH..." She was driving this woman crazy...

Her hips were thrusting wildly, as if she were getting fucked...

She was!

She was getting fucked by a hot tongue... by a hot tongue up her pussy...

And there was nothing she could do to stop it... nothing at all...

She wanted it... wanted as much as she could get...

And mistress was going to give it to her... All that and more...

Much more...

The room was filled now with the smacking sounds of a mouth on pussy... and both of us were really getting off on that...

All three of us, really...

And we knew before too much longer we were really going to have to get it on together...

The three of us...

And who knows... maybe a few other surprises... "OHHHH... PLEASE... PLLL... YOUR TONGUE... YOUR TONGUE IS... DRIVING ME CRAZY... OHHH..."

"Mmmmmfflf..."

Her mouth was working overtime... and loving it... loving the way it was working... on her...

And she was humping mistress's tongue, trying to get it somehow deeper in her than it already was...

So good...

It was so good... to watch... And to hear!

If she could only get loose now, I knew she'd be the most loving slave in the world. I wished I could get a shot at her too...

I wanted some...

My own mouth was watering.

She looked that good... that hot and that good... Now, though, I could see by the way she was starting to hump, and the deep purple her cheeks were turning that she was going to come... Mistress saw it too, and decided to make it an even better orgasm...

By putting two fingers deep into her pussy and holding them there while the girl went off!

And go off she did...

She threw all caution to the winds and let loose with a torrent of screams that were enough to shatter the finest crystal!

I'd never heard anyone get it on like that before...

She was wailing for it!

I'd been so lucky in finding her... her pussy was gorgeous... a delightful slit that was just made for sucking and fucking...

Now, I couldn't help myself.

I put my own fingers up my snatch and began to rub it...

I was hot... On fire... And Mistress knew it!

She turned her head, still on her knees, working on the woman, and saw what I was doing.

I chilled.

Was she going to punish me now for it? Was she going to make me pay for what I'd been doing? I waited, holding my breath, not knowing... And then she smiled and waved me over. "You want to punish her too, don't you..." "Yes..."

"You want to give it to her just the way I give it to you, don't you..."

"Yes... please..."

"Go and choose a whip. I'm going to show you just how good a mistress I can be."

My heart was pumping. Was she really... was she really going to do this?

I couldn't believe it...

I was on fire now, and I turned to look at the woman I'd brought back.

She was sweating and heaving, not used to any of this at all, totally unprepared for what was being done to her.

Good, I thought to myself.

It's always better when you're taken by surprise. Just the way I was.

And now I was going to be able to try it from another point of view!

I was going to be able to do the whipping! My heart was on fire!

I was dripping between my legs.

My leather skirt -- the one I had to wear according to Mistress' demands -- was hot around my naked thighs.

I was going to have a good time... a real good time...

And now...

Now, I was licking at my own lips, as I put a hand behind the woman's neck, and held her tight. I whispered softly into her ear.

"How do you feel, darling..." "Ohhhhhh..."

"Do you like being whipped?" "Ohhhhhh..."

"Tell us, darling..."

Mistress sat down in her favorite leather chair to watch the proceedings.

She knew she was going to see something really good, and that made her crazy!

She crossed her stockinged legs and began to wait...

Letting her one high-heeled foot tap slowly up and down in glorious expectation.

She couldn't believe this. She just couldn't...

Now, I let the black leather whip, a nice twelve inch job, run up and down the woman's bare tits, lifting each one, and showing my mistress those hot red juicy nipples, all erect and pouting.

I smiled.

"I'm going to whip you there, darling..." "Jesus..."

She was beyond belief now... not able to contain herself any longer.

How much longer was she going to have to take this?

How much?

Now, I raised the whip and just flicked it right on her tits.

FLICK! FLICK!! FLICK!!! "OHHHH... NO... DON'T DO... THAT... PLEASE... I CAN'T STAND IT... PLEASE... DON'T..."

I smiled. Yes.

That was delightful, the way she was responding.

I loved it!

And now I was really going to do a job on her.

I let go of her neck and went to those luscious big tits of hers.

I held one in my hand and let the tip of the whip come down on it, smacking it hard, right on the edge.

Her whole body jerked, in a spasm that shook the room.

I looked over at my mistress.

Her eyes were half-closed and her hand was between her legs.

She was masturbating! I was loving this!

She was making herself come, off the way I was playing with her new toy!

Now, I used the whip to travel down her body, making sure I got to every part of it, hitting and smacking for all I was worth...

I was really having a go at her, hitting her and beating her, and she was loving it!

Just loving it...

She was answering every thrust of mine with a thrust of her own...

And I knew she was going to come! But not yet!

Not just yet!

I had something special in mind... I knew what I wanted to do.

I guess you could call it inspiration, because I suddenly began to explore her very hair pussy with the whip...

And it was very hairy indeed... So thick and curly...

I loved that!

I rubbed my hand in it, spreading her juices all around, making her sopping wet, getting her all hot and horny... hornier than she already was...

And when I knew she couldn't stand it any longer, I sank to my knees, looked at Mistress, smiled and proceeded to open the woman's pussy!

I used both hands, making sure I didn't drop the whip, and spread open those lips, making her pink parts glisten in the spotlight.

Mistress' mouth was hanging open... she couldn't believe it!

Now, she was watching with severe anticipation, and then, when I knew she couldn't stand much more, I took the head of the black whip, the really tight head and shoved it right up in there...

A good nine inches of hot leather! "OHHHHHH..."

The woman went wild!

I'd never heard anyone react that way to a dildo type fuck before.

She was moving against that whip for all she was worth... loving it... loving the way it felt...

And I was gasping with delight also. It was incredible...

So good...

So hot and so good...

"Come on baby," I said, egging her on now... "Come on..."

"Ohhhhhh..."

"Yes... baby... you love it... you love it so much..." "OHHHH..."

"Are you going to come?"

I was talking to her and making her respond, all the while using that whip on her pussy, moving it in and out, juicing her up and rubbing inside her pussy...

"OHHHHHH..."

"Come on... tell me... tell me..." "Yes-yes... ohhhhh..."

"Now? Are you going to come now?" "Yes... Yes... I'm going to come now..." "Ohhhh..."

"Jesus... yes... the whip is getting so wet from your pussy... so wet..."

"OHHHHHH..."

And then she really opened up... her pussy was naked and exposed, with a whip handle shoved up inside of it, and it was driving her crazy... just crazy...

I couldn't believe it... really... I just couldn't...

It was more than I thought possible...

She looked incredible there, getting off on being suspended in the air, with her arms over her head and her legs spread apart and her dress around her waist and a whip up her snatch.

It was the kind of thing I really liked to see... The kind of thing I really liked to do to women... Just one more thing my mistress had taught me...

To appreciate pussy...

To know how to squeeze the best essence out of one...

As I was doing now...

Much to her joy and delight...

And all the while I knew she was going to keep on coming, each time I pulled on the whip... or twisted it... or turned it around inside of her... She was on fire...

Just on fire... And so was I!

I stood up, leaving the whip in her, and gave her a hot, juicy kiss on her mouth... "MMMMMFFFF..."

She pushed her tongue into me quickly, hotly, wanting me to taste her as much as I could... To tell me in her own hot, confused way that she really loved it...

Loved everything I'd done to her...

Was grateful that I'd brought her to this point...

And that she was going to come for me and do anything I wanted...

I took my mouth off her and looked at Mistress. She smiled and pointed a finger at me, gesturing for me to go over to her.

I wasn't sure what for.

I was a little confused myself. What did she want from me? I soon found out.

She wanted me to lick the juices up from her own cunny.

She spread her stockinged legs and made me get on my knees in front of her...

And in front of our captives.

"Lick it clean and dry," she said to me. I had no choice.

I was going to have to do it!

I opened my mouth and began to lick at her snatch...

Giving her a good tongue bath!

I was licking at it, pushing my tongue deep inside of her, licking it all out...

I was moaning myself as I continued to suck her...

I loved this...

It was a good reward...

A nice reward for all that I'd done for her. She was going to show me how good she could be...

How hot and good...

And I wanted to please her...

Even as I knew I was going to come doing it... She was driving me crazy, and herself as well, as she put her hands behind my head and pushed my face into her pussy...

To make me lick it!

"Up and down, baby... all of it... please your mistress... come on... please her... show her how good it can be..."

She knew I was loving it... Just loving it...

And not able to get enough...

I was on fire now, and unstoppable...

And I knew that the more I licked, the more I sucked the more I was going to come...

Yes... Deep... Deeper...

I was going to shoot my load while I was sucking on her.

She could feel it inside her legs...

She was spread for me... and loving the way I was eating her out...

"Yes... baby... yes... make me come... make me come..."

I was moaning and sobbing as I ate her out, continuing to work on her until finally, I thought I was going to go crazy with it...

Just crazy... And then... Yes...

Yes...

I started to come myself!

I put one hand down on my own pussy and masturbated while she came on my face.

I couldn't help myself... I just couldn't...

Finally, when I was finished, she pushed me aside and stood up.

She was going back to work on the woman! She was going to do another job on her... And I was going to be privileged to watch once more...

The woman was quite apprehensive, especially with that whip inside her pussy...

Mistress went to her, gave her a kiss on her lips to let her know she was in for it, stared deep into her eyes as she reached up and took the whip out...

Sliding it out of her pussy... "OHHHHHH..."

"Yes... baby... yes... feels so good, doesn't it..." "OHHHH..."

"You want me to work on you know, don't you... you want me to do some work on you..." "Yes..."

"That's right... that's so right..."

CHAPTER EIGHT

Mistress walked around the room quietly, as the spotlight shone on this gorgeous babe I'd brought home for her.

I was glowing too. After all, it was my doing that brought her to the house. It was my doing that got her up on those chains, her dress tucked around her waist, exposing all her charms.

And it was my privilege to watch her be whipped.

Mistress stroked her easily, letting her fingers touch her in all the good spots, letting her jerk spasmodically as she did so.

She was driving her crazy, and there was nothing the woman could do.

I knew as soon as I'd put my fingers into her that she was going to be so good... that she was going to love it...

But I had no idea how much.

Now, she was whimpering... just whimpering with pleasure...

And driving all of us crazy with it!

Mistress' mouth was watering... I knew now she was going to have an incredible time with this one. And then the whip came down...

Hard!

She was really fired up now, and not going to show any mercy!

I liked that...

I liked the way she was going about her business...

In a tough, no-nonsense fashion.

She was fired up, the job on her pussy that I'd done had left her hungry for lust...

And she was going to cash in on it now!

She was going to work herself and this poor captive into a frenzy, and for the first time I was almost sorry I'd gotten this girlie involved.

She was being whipped mercilessly now, with over-the-shoulder slashes, and unable to control or stop it...

In any fashion... Harder and harder... The whip kept coming down... SLASHHHH!!! WHHHISSSSHHH!!! CRRRRAAACCCKKKK!!

That gorgeous milky skin of hers, that skin that was so soft and delicate, that I'd so coveted when I first saw her was now filled with welts and blood...

Incredible...

She was being destroyed before my very eyes... And there was to stop it...

Until Mistress... chest heaving with the excitement and exhaustion of what she'd just done, finally dropped the whip and went to the wall.

The woman was whimpering, hanging by her arms, loose and unable to move...

And all that she could feel was pain!

Now, Mistress strapped on a smart dildo, ready and eager to finish this girl off.

She was going to work her to the bone... work her up hard and hot...

And there was no way to stop it... Not even if I wanted to...

Which I didn't...

I found all of this incredibly sexy...

And knew that I was going to come... Just from watching.

The dildo she was wearing was a hard one... all hard and light, and soft and pliable...

And she held it in one hand as she moved up to the woman.

The captive's eyes opened wide, as she stared down at the weapon.

No, she seemed to be saying as she shook her head...

Not that...

Please... not that...

She was going to get it...

She was going to get it all right and there was no way out...

Fucked!

Dildo-fucked by this woman who'd beaten her into submission...

So good...

So hot and so good...

It was truly an incredible sight...

Now, Mistress was rubbing it up and down the woman's pussy, making it all hot and wet, getting her all ready for it...

And then, when the woman's face broke out in a new sweat... when it was obvious she was going to have to submit, she suddenly gasped in pure lustful astonishment...

As the thing went up inside of her...

Went up her and stayed up her...

While she writhed and twisted in the air... I couldn't believe this...

Mistress was must the most incredible woman I'd ever seen in my life...

The way she fucked. Just like a man! Only better!

She was better than a man...

She was better than any man I'd ever known... She was able to move her hips back and forth, with a certain steady flow that was enough to drive any woman crazy...

Any woman would have to be crazy not to want to have this woman dicking her...

Not to feel the pleasure of having the inside of her pussy fucked by this woman...

This gorgeous creature...

Who was an expert at bringing all the sensations alive in an erotic explosion...

And it was hard to really know who was better off... who was getting the better end of the deal... the woman who was the victim, or Mistress... I know from my own experience that I loved being the victim, being made to submit, being made to take whatever punishment was coming to me...

That there was nothing like it in the world... That it was the greatest feeling there was...

And now... now I was going to have to watch Mistress as she made the woman come...

She was so good at that... making women come...

She was good at it and she knew it...

And now, she was working her faster and faster -- churning her, turning her pussy juices to pussy butter with the force of her fucking...

And it was incredible, really... Incredible to watch...

I'd never seen anything like it.

The woman's legs were jiggling with lust... she was on fire... and there was no way to stop her... no way at all...

She wanted it...

She really wanted it...

And really getting off on how it felt I'd never seen anything like this...

And only wished that I was wearing the dildo, that I was doing the fucking...

Or better yet, that I was getting fucked... That would be so good...

So good to feel... Yes...

Yes...

Only one day, maybe, would I have the privilege of having that hot dildo strapped on me, so I could give a young girl the kind of pleasure that this one was getting...

Yes...

That would be so wonderful.

Now, though, I watched as Mistress pulled the dildo out of the woman, and watched her face hang.

She took the woman by the jaw and held her. "Did you like that, darling..."

The woman focused her dazed eyes. "Yes..."

"Good... I'm glad... I'm glad you liked it..." "ohhhh..."

"I'm going to untie you now, and let you get cleaned up before I release you... would you like that?"

"Very much..."

"Good... I'm glad... all right, then, let's see what we can do about it..."

Mistress turned to me and signaled with her head she wanted me to give her a hand. Together we undid the woman's bonds, and now I was put in charge of her, to clean her up and get her ready to be released.

A bath.

I knew that would help.

I led her to the exclusive chamber, where she was going to be made to take a hot bath.

And once there, she was put into a hot tub.

I saw the rejuvenating effects taking place almost immediately.

And when she turned her head and looked at me, she smiled and rolled her tongue across her lips.

I knew what that meant... She was on fire!

She really loved what I'd done to her, taking her away from that boring old bar and bringing her here for the night of her life.

I smiled back.

"Thank you," she said softly, as her voice began to return...

"Yes..." I said... "You're welcome... you're very welcome..."

Now, I reached for the soap and began to bathe her... to run the hot waters all over her body... "So good," I said to her, "Isn't she..."

"The best... she's the best... there's no one else quite like her," she said.

I could tell...

"Did you like being whipped?"

"I loved it... just loved it," she said, transported...

"And did you like it when she fucked you?" "Better than any man..."

I couldn't help myself for what I did next. There was no real reason for it... none at all, but there was no way I was going to be able to stop...

I put my hand between her legs and felt her fur. Her eyes sparkled back up at me.

"Ohhhhhhh..."

"Are you sore, darling..." "Yes..."

"You want me to stop?" "No... please... don't stop... please..." I smiled.

I wasn't going to stop anyway, no matter what she said.

I was too far gone myself to be able to hold back. I wanted to work her over, and that was what I was going to do to her.

No matter what she said. Or felt...

Or tried to make me do... She was mine!

All mine!

And there was nothing she was going to be able to do about that...

Nothing at all...

Now, I spread her thighs, and noticed that even after all she'd been through, it still made her tremble with delight when I exposed her pussy... To my gaze.

I shoved three full fingers into her, just as I'd done in the ladies room, and once again she moaned with pleasure.

"Ohhhh..."

"Yes... you like it, don't you... you really like it..." "Ohhhh..."

"Good... because I'm going to make you come... now... I'm going to make you come with my fingers..."

"Jesus... no more... please..."

But her pleas fell on deaf ears. I was churning her pussy... really working it up hard... just the way I knew now she liked it...

"Make me... make me..."

She was moaning so hard it was difficult at first to make out what she was saying...

"Make me... come... please... make me... come..." I knew it!

I had her!

She was going to come for me... That was so obvious...

She wanted me to make her come...

Well, I was going to be very accommodating... I knew just what she wanted... and just how to make her do my bidding...

I shoved even another finger in there, and now had all four of my digits up her, with my thumb pressing against her clitty...

That sent her thrashing right in the water, hitting it with her hands and kicking all around... "OHHHH... GOD... GOD... OHHHH... GOD... OOHHH..."

It was driving her crazy... Just crazy!

And she began to cream on my fingers... cream on them hot and heavy...

Until I'd brought down every last drop of her juices...

Every last drop... Leaving her limp and hanging with the sheer pleasure and delight of all that I'd done to her. She was going out of her mind now... just out of her mind with it... unable to control herself any longer...

She knew that I'd done her good... and now when I pulled my fingers out of her pussy I made her open her mouth and lick them clean...

God, how eager she was to taste her own juices. I knew then that whenever she masturbated she did it like this... using her fingers on herself and then licking at them.

She was so beautiful.

I knew she must have a man somewhere, and I wondered if she knew how to take care of him... properly... the way men should be handled...

I wondered if she tied him up and did things to his balls...

If she squeezed them and wrung them dry and whipped his cock and shoved dildoes up his ass... The way all boyfriends secretly wish their girlfriends would treat them...

Only this babe was different.

This one seemed to have the potential to really make a man happy that way.

It occurred to me that perhaps she was into bringing her boyfriend around.

That might be nice... A nice diversion... Letting us have a go at him... I could really get into that... I really could...

But now, I had to have her stand up and take it nicely, while I patted her dry and powdered her. I was so good to this bitch!

I'd given her the night of her life and didn't she know it...

The least she could do now, I decided, was to thank me...

And perhaps somehow return the favor. I'd think of something!

I brought her back to the mistress.

Now, Mistress was sitting on her little throne, receiving us like an Empress.

"Did you have a good time," she asked the woman.

The woman blushed, diverting her eyes. "Yes..."

"Good... and I suppose you'll want to return, won't you..."

She looked up. There was fire in her eyes and a smirk on her face.

"If it's possible... I'd really like to..."

THE END

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