Loading...Ally was everything Jackson had ever wanted in a woman. Well, really, he didn’t so much want a woman, as he wanted a slave. He didn’t want to deal with the hassle of a relationship.
He disliked having to account for his time, and talk about how his day went, and buy presents and flowers, and all the other nonsense that went into dating someone.
He didn’t want the routine of his daily life to be disrupted. He simply wanted to add into that routine a relationship that was based entirely on sex.
He had considered simply paying for it, he was wealthy enough to do so on as regular a basis as he desired, but it seemed like almost as much work as a real relationship.
He’d have to find a hooker, a clean one, then he’d have to teach her everything he wanted her to do, how to respond to him and such, and then he’d have to find her every time he wanted to get laid.
No, it was better to find someone who shared his interests in bed, take her, force her to like what he did to her, and then explain that he owned her and she would make herself available to him whenever he wanted. Jackson thought it should be relatively easy.
That’s where Ally came in. Jackson had gone out for a couple of drinks with his coworkers one evening, and Ally had been at the same bar with her friends.
Jack had noticed her shortly after he arrived, but having already made the decision to find himself an unwilling slave, he didn’t bother to approach her and try for her number.
However, he was instantly attracted to her. Physically, she was just what he was looking for. Petite, he was guessing without the heels she’d stand around 5’2″ or 5’3″.
Even though she was short, she had great, nicely toned legs. She was thin, but in a healthy way that showed she worked out and took care of herself.
She had long auburn hair, pretty green eyes, and a very perky rack. Jack like smaller tits on a woman, they were usually more sensitive, and judged Ally to be a B-cup. She had a small, nicely rounded ass, and perfect posture to accent all her lovely lady lumps.
That day, she was dressed in a low cut, sleeveless blouse and a short, hugging business skirt. She didn’t need to bother with make-up as she had naturally flawless skin, and she wore very little jewelry. No wedding ring either, Jack noticed. Good, he didn’t get involved with married women.
When Ally got up to refresh their round of drinks, Jack took notice and followed her to the bar. Up close, he studied her covertly and decided she was even better looking up close.
He made note of which booth she returned to with her and her friends drinks in hand, then went back to enjoying the evening with his work buddies.
It was pure chance that Jack happened to need to use the men’s room at the moment that he did. Upon arriving at the door, which was very close to where Ally’s booth was situated, he found it locked.
At the time, he didn’t realize that there was a drug deal going down inside, but later he silently thanked the two corporate coke heads who came out after scoring off the resident dealer.
While he was waiting, he leaned against the wall and realized he was right around the corner from Ally’s booth, where she and her friends were involved in a lively and somewhat drunken conversation.
He quickly realized they were going around the table comparing each others likes and dislikes in bed, and then discussing the likes and dislikes of the various men they had known.
Several of the women were discussing the merits of switching boyfriends when they discovered that they were somewhat mismatched with their current partners.
He heard one of the women ask Ally what her personal tastes ran to, and he found himself listening eagerly. He almost couldn’t believe what he heard when she answered.
She admitted to liking things a lot kinkier than her somewhat tame friends. When prodded, she admitted that she had rape fantasies, she wanted to be held down, or tied up.
She wanted to be taken roughly, sometimes gagged or blindfolded. She also loved being forced to wear a collar and nipple clamps. She said she couldn’t get enough of being spanked, she liked to be choked, and she absolutely loved to be talked dirty to and be forced to respond.
One of her friends asked her to elaborate on that point and Jack almost fell over himself trying to get closer without being seen. She hesitated at first, then said that she liked to be called a slut and a whore in bed.
She wanted to hear the man say how good it felt to be inside her tight pussy, and she wanted to be forced to admit how much she liked having his cock inside her. She went on for a few minutes, and concluded by saying that basically she wanted to be owned in bed but didn’t think it was ever going to happen.
When her friends asked her why, she said it was because she didn’t have the time or patience to date anyone.
That she felt embarrassed by admitting what she liked in bed right away, but by the time she was comfortable enough with the guy, they were already in a habit that he liked and she didn’t want to bring it up and make herself look like an ass by not saying what she wanted in the first place.
Jack couldn’t believe his good fortune. This woman was on his exact same wavelength. Perhaps it would be even easier to get what he wanted now that he didn’t have to force a woman to get used to what he wanted.
This woman already wanted all those same things. The bathroom door finally opened, he relieved himself, then went directly to the bar and asked the tender if Ally and her friends were regulars. He revealed that they were in every Thursday and Friday evening like clockwork.
After receiving this info, he returned to his friends and told them he had to leave early. He said he had “things” to take care of. After quitting the bar, he drove to his favorite sex shop and loaded up on everything he would need.
He bought a small ball gag, a blindfold, several different types of restraints, a leather collar with a matching leash and attachable nipple clamps, four butt plugs in varying sizes, a bullet vibrator, and three heavy foam, wedge shaped pillows with restraints built into the sides that could be used separately, or stacked together in different ways.
Ally was shorter than Jack by more than a foot, as he stood 6’5″, and he figured that when he took her from behind, the wedges would make it easy to correct the difference in heights. Paying for his selections, he went home to make more preparations.
In Jacks remodeled basement, he had installed a full size bed with a wrought iron frame. He had reinforced it by bolting it to the floor to ensure that it could handle everything that would soon happen atop it’s deep, firm mattress.
Across the room, he had reinforced the rooms structure by having several heavy wooden beams braced along the walls and across the ceiling.
Originally, he had planned on converting that end of the room into an at home gym, and mounting a heavy bag from the beams. Since he had decided to acquire himself a slave, though, he found himself looking for new uses for the structure.
The beams could support more than 400 pounds at their weakest point, and he mentally calculated that the combined weight of himself and Ally would fall somewhere around 350 or less.
Several months earlier, he had purchased a sex swing online, but had not yet had the chance to use it. He located the box it had come in, and set to installing it.
It didn’t weigh more than twenty pounds, so he figured that even if he could manage to hang all of his weight on it after trapping Ally in it, the support beams would still easily be able to handle the load.
Moving back to the bed, he installed the under mattress restraint system he had purchased, which featured fleece lined leather cuffs for the wrists and ankles. Then, he located a stud in the wall at the head of the bed, and drilled a large screw tipped with a heavy O-ring at the top, into it.
To the ring, he attached a steel chain that extended out for about a foot, then split into two chains for another eight inches and ended in cuffs similar to the ones attached to the bed.
This would allow him to handcuff Ally to the wall, and be able to turn her on her back or front without having to switch the cuffs to her opposite wrists. He laid out the collar with it’s accoutrements on a nearby table, and stashed the vibrator and butt plugs on a high shelf along the wall next to the bed.
He still hadn’t planned too much on exactly how he was going to get her into the basement, but if she was going to be awake, he didn’t want to give away too much of his plan by leaving everything out in plain sight.
It might scare her more than she already would be, and he wanted her to fight as little as possible so he wouldn’t have to hurt her when subduing her.
He laid out the wedge pillows, checked to see that the built in restraints for her wrists and thighs were sound, then left the basement to consider his plan for Ally’s abduction.
Today was Thursday and Jack didn’t want to wait another whole week to start his new slaves training. He wanted everything to be ready for tomorrow night, and with that in mind, he called up a buddy of his who worked as a chemist for a company that frequently did business with Jack’s company.
When Jack’s friend answered the phone, Jack told him that he wanted to meet in person, and would it be alright to stop by his friends house? His friend, Lucas, told him he’d be working in his lab out back, and to come on in when he got there. Twenty minutes later, Jack strolled in and began to explain to Luke what he wanted and why.
He told Luke he wanted chloroform, and wanted to know how to use it, then went on the explain how he’s found Ally, and all the preparations he’d made for her.
“After I’ve broken her in a bit, I’ll arrange a get together so you can have a go at her. I’ll send her over here all gift wrapped with a big shiny bow, and you can play with her for a couple days. Then, maybe we can play with her together.
By that time, I’m sure she’ll love the idea of being taken by two guys at once. Plus, once she gets used to me, she’ll have no problem with you.”
Luke was very close in size and temperament to Jack. He was shorter by an inch or two, but just as toned and muscled as Jack. They had gone to college together, and used to make a regular habit of double teaming the girls that one or the other of them had brought back to their dorm room, usually without asking the girl if she wanted another partner.
Most of the time the girls didn’t complain afterwards, since they usually ended up liking the two big guys taking them at once, and if a girl hinted that she would file a report, they would simply go at her again and again until she was so enamored of what they did to her body, that complaining was the furthest thing from her mind.
Therefore, Luke was completely on board with Jacks plan. He supplied a chloroform soaked kerchief in a plastic bag. He warned Jack not to take it from the bag until he was ready to use it because it would evaporate quickly, and he told him to take it away from her face one breath after she went limp.
He said Jack would have approximately twenty minutes before she started to stir, so he’d have to get her back to his place pretty quick.
Then, Jack told Luke how he could help execute his plan. After talking it over a bit, Jack showed Luke a picture of Ally he had taken with his phone, and told him the location of the bar and the time to be there.
Luke agreed to everything, and Jack soon left. He wanted to get a good nights sleep before the activities of the next day.
Friday went much the same way it always did, dragging on until five when everyone could finally leave work and relax. As Jack left his office, he called Luke to make sure everything was moving as planned, and Luke told him that Ally had already arrived with her friends and that he had noted her car when she parked in the lot.
Jack arrived with his buddies, and warned them that he would have to leave early again. He told them he had to go out of town for the weekend to deal with a family problem and wanted to get to bed early.
When the sun finally set, and full dark came on them, Luke walked into the bar and loudly asked if anyone knew who owned the green Prius in the parking lot.
Ally left her friends at the table and told Luke it was her car, then asked what the problem was. He told her that he had just been walking to the bar when he caught a street kid breaking her window and attempting to rob her car.
She went with him to the parking lot to assess the damage, and at the same time, Jack said good night to his friends, and slipped out the back. Just as Ally was getting to her car, Luke snuck away, and when she realized he wasn’t there anymore, she looked around for him, not noticing Jack coming up behind her with a bag in his hand.
He removed the cloth and quickly brought it up to her face holding it there, while his other arm snaked around her middle, pulling her close and back into the shadows of the building. She soon went limp, and after listening for another breath, he removed the cloth, returned it to the bag, and handed it, and his car keys to Luke, who had come up next to him.
Searching though her purse, he found he phone and turned it off, then located her keys, and carried her to the passenger side of her car. He placed her in the seat and buckled her in, then climbed into the drives seat, started the car, and began to drive towards his house.
In the meantime, Luke took Jacks keys, disposed of the chloroform cloth in a nearby dumpster, and re-entered the bar. Soon, one of Ally’s friends approached him asking what had happened to her.
He said he had helped her clean up the glass from the broken window, and that she had left to see if she could find a glass shop open late. He told her that Ally had said her phone battery died and she wanted to go home to charge it after getting her window fixed.
Ally’s friend seemed to accept this, then realizing how handsome Luke was, promptly forgot her worry fro her friend and began to hit on him. It wasn’t long before he took her out the back door, lifted her skirt and fucked her against the brick wall of the bar while she begged him for more.
Thinking that his alibi was set, and that he had gotten a very nice piece of ass from the whole deal, he invited her back to his place for more of the same.
She went back inside, told her friends she was leaving, and met him back in the parking lot. He took her to Jacks car, drove them back to his place, then fucked her again, this time bent over the trunk of the car in his driveway.
Finally he took her inside, and ended up keeping her busy with his cock for the rest of the weekend. He mentally reminded himself to thank Jack the next time he saw him.
Back at Jacks house, he had pulled Ally’s car into his garage and managed to carry her into the basement before she started to rouse. He quickly undressed her and cuffed her to the chain attached to the wall and laid her out on her back on the bed.
Then, he secured the collar around her neck, clipped the leash onto the ring at the back, and set to work stimulating her nipples.
When her nipples pebbled beneath his fingertips, he slipped the clamps around them, attached the thin chains from the clamps onto the front of the collar, and began to tighten the clamps. At this, her eyelids began to flutter, and she began to move on the bed and moan a little.
Quickly, he grabbed the ball gag, slipped it past her teeth and clipped it together behind her head. Then, he placed the blindfold over her eyes and tied that into place as well. He went back to adjusting her nipple clamps, and she began to rouse more.
He knew the instant she became fully awake because she suddenly went still and held her breath. “Hello Ally.” He said. She stiffened and turned her head towards the sound of his voice.
She began to move her arms and realizing she was chained, began to twist and pull at the cuffs. “It won’t do you any good Ally,” he continued, “you can’t get away.”
She whimpered through her gag. He sat on the bed next to her and stroked his hand down the side of her face and throat. He continued down her chest and cupped her left breast in his large, warm hand.
She tried to pull away, and he shushed her, moving his thumb over her clamped nipple. She shuddered and moaned.
“I know you like that. And if you’re a good girl, I’ll give you a lot move of what you like.” He continued to play with her distended nipple causing her to writhe under his touch.
He reached for her right breast with his other hand and was soon manipulating both nipples. Her moaning grew louder and she arched her back off the mattress, pushing her tits into his hands. He smiled, then removed his hands.
She almost began to moan in protest, but caught herself in time. He stood, then looked down at her. “I want you to know, I won’t hurt you. As long as you behave, I won’t hurt you.”
He began to pace the floor beside the bed. “I know what you want, I want the same things. I overheard you at the bar last night.”
She caught her breath at that comment. “I heard you tell them what you like, how you want it rough, and how you don’t like to tell your dates how kinky you are. So I’ve taken that problem out of your hands. I’m going to take what I want from you. I’m going to make you respond the way I want you to. And if you please me, I’ll let you go at the end of the weekend, and allow you to pleasure me at my convenience in the future.”
He figured that his arrogant little speech would show her that he was in control, answer a lot of her questions, and allow her to give in to him without feeling guilty. He stopped pacing by the head of the bed.
“Do you want me to remove your blindfold?” He asked. “Think carefully. If I take it off and you behave, everything will be fine. But if I take it off and later you fight me, well, once you’ve seen me, I won’t be able to let you go.”
He sat at the edge of the bed again. “Do you want me to remove the blindfold?” he repeated. Slowly, she nodded her head.
He lifted her head, and untied the cloth. Removing it from her face, he sat back. She blinked against the glare of the lights, and when she was able to focus, she looked up at him.
He was very good looking, she thought. Vain a thought as it was, she was glad that the man who had drawn such a response from her with his nipple play, was not a wretched looking person.
As he stood up, she looked down the length of his body and realized it wasn’t just his face that was good looking.
She made a decision then. She figured that if this man, this man who looked like the epitome of everything she had ever looked for in a guy, this man who had yet to hurt her although given ample opportunity, wanted to give her, well, take from her everything she wanted, she would let him.
Not that she had much say in the matter, but maybe, by giving in, she would finally get exactly what she wanted from a sexual experience.
She relaxed against the sheets. He seemed to sense her acquiescence and stepped away from the bed. He removed his clothes, never taking his eyes off her face. He watched her eyes trail down his body and saw that she was appreciative, not repulsed.
When he had removed the last vestiges of his clothing, he moved to the end of the bed, climbed on, and crawled his way up towards her. Kneeling between her spread legs, he placed his hands on either side of her head and leaned his face towards her. “I can make you feel so good.” He whispered.
He bent his head and placed his lips at her neck. Moving along the column of her throat, he licked and nipped his way down to her shoulders. Once there, he began to bite her smooth skin, leaving small marks behind.
She reacted to the teeth on her skin, moaning through her gag, and twisting against the bed. He moved his head to her chest and closed his lips over one of her clamped nipples.
Her back surged off the bed pressing her breast into his mouth. He sucked deeply, then began to lightly chew on her nipple with his front teeth.
It was like nothing she had ever felt before. It was so good, she thought to herself, she didn’t care what else he wanted to do to her, as long as he came back to her tits for this exquisite torture.
He moved his mouth to her other nipple and gave it the same treatment. While suckling there, he moved one hand down to her pussy which was already drenched with her excitement. He easily found her clit and began to draw circles around it.
Her moaning grew louder, and he increased the pressure, moving until the pad of his thumb was directly on her nub. She cried out against the gag.
“I knew you’d be a perfect little slut for me.” He whispered. “So responsive. I’m going to enjoy making you scream and beg.” Then he slipped his middle finger into her, his thumb never leaving her clit.
She was hot, and moist, and incredibly tight. He realized he would have to loosen her up quite a bit since his cock was as thick as her wrist and he was having trouble getting a second finger inside her.
“Mmm,” he mumbled against her ear, “My dick is going to fill your tight little pussy very nicely.” He continued to finger her and rub her clit while alternating between her nipples, sometimes biting, sometimes sucking.
A few minutes later he could tell she was close to orgasm, and he withdrew his hand from her snatch. Her moan of displeasure rang in the silence. He lifted his hand to his face and sucked her juices off his fingers. “Mmm, sweet.” He said.
“Don’t worry little whore, I’ll let you cum. Eventually.” He chuckled. Moving back down to the end of the bed, he strapped two of the wedge pillows together the way he wanted them, then moved to the wall where she was chained.
He removed another length of chain from the table near the bed, attached it to the O-ring, the unclipped the chain holding her to the wall and fastened it to the extension.
She now had several more feet of leeway. He moved back to the foot of the bed, grabbed her ankle and pulled her down to him. He then flipped her over and settled her hips against the edge of the wedges.
He secured her upper thighs to the outside edges of the pillows so that her legs were spread wide and she couldn’t close them. Even with the extra chain, her hands were pulled out taunt in front of her and she had just enough slack to rest her head against the mattress.
He picked up the leash attached to her collar and pulled her head back. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” He questioned. Her eyes popped open. She wasn’t sure how to respond.
She had tried a few times with little success. It was something she had always wanted to do regularly in bed, but she couldn’t seem to get used to it. It was such an intense feeling and after a few minutes, she would usually ask to stop.
Not realizing how much she really wanted to be forced to get used to it, her past lovers had always stopped when she had asked. In a way, that was more frustrating than not being able to get past the intensity of the act.
She shook her head no, since really, she had never been fucked in the ass. She’d had a cock up there before, sure. But she’d never been fucked, not there.
He smiled, “Well, you’re going to be before the night is done. But don’t worry, I’ll ease you into it.” She wasn’t’ worried about how rough or gentle he’d be, she just hoped he’d use lube. A lot of lube.
He reached up to the shelf and took down the smallest of the butt plugs. It was tapered and shaped like most standard plugs, but at the end, after it swelled to it’s largest point to keep it in place, the part that would sit in her anal ring was significantly larger than most.
He knew enough to know that the anus itself was where most of the pain and discomfort came from. That that needed to be stretched more than anything else. He reached behind him and grabbed a bottle of lube from another small table and poured a small amount on her little rosebud.
She clenched her cheeks and puckered her asshole at the feeling, then relaxed. He lubed his finger and began to work it inside her.
She began to whimper, but she couldn’t pull away. Slowly, he added another finger then a third. After a minute or two, he pulled his finger out and before her tiny sphincter could close, poured a good amount of lube into her.
She gasped at the feeling. The he lubed up the plug, placed it to her hold, and began pressing it and twisting it until it was completely consumed by her ass. She moaned, thinking she had never felt so full in her life.
Out of nowhere, his hand came crashing down on her ass cheek. She screamed into the gag. Again his hand came down on her other cheek. She screamed again. It felt so good, but she hadn’t had any warning.
He continued to spank her as hard as he could, alternating cheeks. Soon, her ass was bright red. He continued to spank her as her screams became moans and sobs of pleasure.
“I want you to know, I’m going to spank you on a regular basis. I’m your Master now, and as my slave, you need to be kept in line. Anytime you disobey me, I’ll spank you harder. Anytime you displease me, I’ll spank you. If you don’t answer me fast enough, or don’t say what I want to hear, I’ll spank you. And I’ll spank you just because I want to.”
The whole time he talked, he kept of his litany of blows to her rosy cheeks.
She was more turned on than she had ever been. None of her other lovers had ever spanked her for this long, or this hard. She reveled in the feeling.
He reached up to the shelf and removed another butt plug. He decided to skip one, and went for the second largest instead of the second smallest. He lubed it up, removed the current one from her abuse ass, and shoved the new one in with one motion. She screamed again.
She was sure her ass was going to explode. The plug inside her felt huge. Suddenly she couldn’t focus on her ass because he slipped his hand beneath her and pressed the tiny vibrator to her clit. Her whole body instantly thrummed with sensation. Before she could even adjust to this new pleasure, he thrust two fingers into her sopping twat.
She was moaning and groaning and trying to push herself back onto his fingers and the vibrator. He slammed his fingers in and out of her, twisting and separating them to open her tight hold. After a few minutes he dropped the vibrator but she didn’t even notice as she was totally focused on the fingers moving and curling inside of her.
He used his free hand to spread some lube on his cock just in case. Then he leveled the tip of his dick at her exposed hold and entered her with one solid thrust. It was sheer ecstasy.
She had the tightest pussy he had ever been inside. She fit him and hugged him like a hot, wet glove. She squealed in pleasure. He was so big, she thought.
He came just short of hitting her cervix, assuring there would be no pain, and he was incredibly thick. He stretched her cunt as it had never been stretched.
Briefly, she wondered how he would ever fit in her ass, but the thought was lost as be began to move within her. Pulling back so that only his head remained inside, then thrusting back in to the hilt.
He began to spank her as he fucked her, grunting and thrusting, slapping her still reddened ass with the flat of his hand.
She could hardly breath, she was so overcome with sensation. He seemed to sense it and he slowed down. “I’m going to remove your gag now,” He told her,
“You’re not going to scream for help because it won’t do you any good. No one can hear you here. And you will call me Master.” Gripping her leash, he jerked her head back, leaned close to her and said into her ear, “Do you understand?”
She nodded her compliance. She was so far gone with pleasure, she wouldn’t dream of calling for help. All she knew was that she would do whatever it took to make this man happy. She had never in her life felt so aroused, and she hadn’t even cum yet. He released her gag, then spanked her and growled “What do you say to me, slave?”
“Thank you Master.” She breathed. She felt like she had run a marathon, and was so winded she couldn’t do more than whisper. “Good slut.” He responded.
He began to spank her rhythmically again, while picking up the pace of his thrusts a bit. She began to moan anew at the assault. He felt so good inside her, and his hand felt divine as repeatedly made contact with her cheeks. He reached up and pulled down the largest butt plug.
This time, he didn’t bother to lube it, as she had more than enough inside her ass. Instead he paused in his thrusting, pulled out the one already inside her, and pushed the new one into place.
Oh my god, she thought, I’ve never been this full. It was such an intense sensation, that she came right then and there.
He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, and began to thrust into her with renewed vigor. “Yes, you like that don’t you, you little slut? You like having your pussy filled with your Masters thick cock?”
His hand slammed down on her ass cheek. “Yes Master!” She cried out. “You like having your ass filled with this big plug, don’t you?” He practically yelled at her, spanking her again. “Yes, yes, I love it Master!” She cried again.
“Tell me how it feels to be stuffed with my fat prick. Beg me to fuck you!” He was yelling now. Matching his volume, she replied “It feels so good, I feel so full Master. Please fuck me Master. Please fuck me hard. As hard as you can, please Master!”
“Since you asked so nicely, my little whore, I will.” With that, he began to slam in and out of her, grabbing her leash, he pulled her back exerting pressure on her throat.
With his other hand her reached around her and gripped the chains attaching her clamps to her collar and began to pull on those as well.
Her back was arched and she met him for every thrust, throwing herself upon his dick. The pain in her nipples, the pressure on her throat, the breadth of the butt plug, and the sensation of the thick cock in her pussy was too much for her.
She came rapidly three times in a row and went limp. He let her fall back down to the mattress and released his hold on her leash. Placing his hands at her hip he concentrated on taking his pleasure.
For twenty more minutes he drove himself in and out of her tiny pussy. Using his grip on her hips, he pulled her back to him for every thrust, doing for her what she was now to weak to do herself.
He couldn’t remember a time when he had fucked someone so hard, but she felt perfect around his dick. Finally, he felt himself swell and pushed himself as deep as he could go, spilling his cum inside her.
Allowing himself to collapse on top of her, he sighed, and breather deeply. “Thank you Master.” She whispered to him. Chuckling, and pulling himself upright he said, “Oh, you’re not done yet, slave. I’m going to get us some water, then I’m going to fuck that ass I was nice enough to stretch for you.”
“Yes Master.” She responded weakly.
He walked away, going upstairs to gather several bottles of water and a straw. He came back downstairs, opened one of the bottles, quickly drained it, then opened another.
He put the straw in it, walked to her, and lifted her head by her hair. He pushed the straw toward her face, then held her so that she could drink. It didn’t take her long to finish off the bottle.
Releasing her hair, he let her fall back to the bed, then stroked his hand down her back as he walked down the length of the bed.
“Are those nipple clamps tight enough, slut?” He asked. “Yes Master.” She replied. “Could they be tighter?” He asked sternly. She hesitated a moment, then meekly said “Yes Master.”
He was at the edge of the bed now, he released the cuffs on her thighs and deftly flipped her onto her back. Her hips in the air, he leaned forward over her and tightened the clamps a bit. “Better?” He asked.
Not wanting to disappoint her new master, she said “Tighter please Master.” He smiled and said “Good girl. You are going to make an excellent slave.” Tightening the clamps again until she gasped, he then bent down and began to suck on her nipples again.
Not seeing it coming, she had another orgasm, moaning loudly, and begging her master to put his cock back inside her. “My my, aren’t you a greedy little slut.” He commented.
He reached up and disconnected her cuff from the chain that bound her to the wall. Pulling her up and off the bed, he supported her on her wobbly legs, and turned her so that he could clip the cuffs together behind her back.
Pushing her along the floor, they came to the swing he had installed the previous day. He eyes widened at the sight of, she had always wanted to try one.
This man really was perfect. He easily tied her into in on her stomach and used the pulley system attached to it to hoist her up to a comfortable height for him.
“Now, I know you’re going to beg to me stop once I’ve started, but I’m not going to, and I kind of like to hear a woman say no. However, you’ve been a very good slave so far, so if you want, I’ll put your gag back in for you.”
He paused. “Do you want the gag, or do you want me to listen to you beg for mercy?” he said this in a way that made it clear he would prefer to hear her beg him to stop, so she replied “I’ll beg for you Master. Just please don’t hurt me.”
He smiled again. “That’s my good little slut. You beg all you want. Beg and kick and scream, but I’m going to fuck your ass just as hard as I did your pussy.” She shivered a bit.
She wanted him in her ass, wanted to feel his strength stretching her, and using her. But she knew too, that it would hurt. He was so big, and the way he fucked, he was like an animal.
But she knew despite the pain, she would love it. And it would make her feel better to plead with him to stop when she knew he wouldn’t.
He walked back to the bed to get the lube, then retook his place behind her. He adjusted the swing so that her legs were spread, but her knees were bent and pointing towards her shoulders.
Pulling the plug from her hole, he again poured a generous amount of lube into her open orifice. Lubing up his cock as well, he put himself in position and slowly began to enter her.
She had thought that the last plug would have prepared her for his size, but he still stretched her beyond her imagining. He went easy at first, slowly pulling out and pushing back in.
She was moaning and gasping despite his gentleness. He was trying to control himself, but she had such an amazingly tight ass that it wasn’t long before he began to fuck her in earnest.
Thrusting faster now, holding her hips, pulling her to meet his thrusts, she began moaning louder, and was soon calling for him to stop. He slapped her ass hard. “Even when you beg me to stop, you will address me as Master.”
He slapped her ass again. “Please Master, stop. Please, I can’t take it, Master, your cock is too big”
Her pleadings only turned him on more, and he began to fuck her harder. Pushing into her as deep as he could, the free movement of the swing made it easy to manipulate the movement that he wanted.
The faster and harder he fucked her, the louder her pleas became, but after a few minutes she began to contradict herself. “Oh yes, Master! That feels so good. Please fuck me harder.” Followed by, “Oh god, you’re too bug Master. Please stop.”
She went on like that for a while, until finally the pleas to stop ceased.
“Aaaahh,” She was screaming now, “Yes! Fuck my ass. Please Master, Fuck me hard. Oh god yes Master.”
He responded to her calls, saying “You like that, huh? What a little slut you are. Begging a pleading for my cock in your ass! Little whore. I’ll make you forget every cock you’ve ever had before! Say you love my cock, and only my cock!” he demanded.
“Yes, yes! Master, I love your cock. It feels so good, it’s so big and thick! No cock has ever made me feels so good Master.” “Who do you belong to slave?” He yelled down at her.
“You Master! I belong to you. I’m your slave, Master. Please fuck me like I’m your slut!” She was yelling back at him now. He continued to pound her tight ass hole, loving every second of it.
It was thirty more minutes of dirty yelling back and forth, and cock pounding away at ass. She came several times during the experience, each time thinking that she couldn’t believe she had cum again.
She had never cum so many times in a week, let alone one night. Finally, his balls tightened again and he filled her ass with jism. Pulling out of her, he smiled as her gaping ass hole tried to close itself, but not before his cum began to drip out of her and onto the floor.
Retrieving the last bottle of water he had brought down with him, he shared it with her. Then, he unhooked her from the swing, unclipped her cuffs, and escorted her to a windowless bathroom.
He let her clean herself up and relieve herself, the brought her back to the bed where he attached her wrists and ankles to the under bed restraint system.
“I’m going to go out and get us some food. Then, we’ll eat, and then,” he paused and grinned down at her, “then I’m going to fuck you some more.” He replaced her gag, telling her it was in case she changed her mind about belonging to him and tried to alert the neighbors.
“While I’m gone, why don’t you be a good little slave, and decide which hole you’re going to beg me to fuck first when I get back. If you beg really nicely, I just might do as you ask. And after this weekend, I’ll reintroduce you to my buddy Luke and you won’t have to choose which hole to get fucked first.”
Then he stood, loosened her nipple clamps just enough to make her squirm with the sensation of renewed circulation, slapped her pussy, and left. She lay there thinking, shit, how the hell am I going to decide which hole I wasn’t fucked first?