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The following story contains scenes of sexual activity between adults. It
is not intended to be read by anyone under the age of 18. It may contain
activities which are offensive to some. None of the actions depicted here
actually occurred, and no animals were injured in the writing of this
story. This story is fiction! The author does not condone nor promote
these activities. (Yeah, right.) If you have difficulty distinguishing
between fact and fantasy, join the club! If it is illegal in your
community/city/county/state to read sexually explicit material, then delete
this story from your computer and spend the evening writing letters to your
government representatives telling them to change the law. It won't do any
good, but it will give you something to do.
Jessica: The Seduction Chapter 1
When she first met Raymond, Jessica was an agent at a brokerage house.
Though it was against company policy for her to become involved with a
client, Raymond had shown a flattering amount of interest in her. Of
course, she had explained the policy to him, and felt that would be the end
of that. But Raymond was not to be diverted in his interest. He had gone
directly to the office manager and informed him that Jessica was to be
accompanying him to dinner that evening, despite any company policy, or all
of his business would be moved somewhere else.
The manager, of course, was appropriately subservient, and had informed
Jessica that she need not abide by the rules in this case. And so she went
to dinner with him. And several more dinners, and weekend shopping trips
where Raymond spent an obscene amount of money on gifts for her. Jessica
was completely enthralled by this man's attention, and found herself
falling hopelessly in love with him. Alone in the world, her parents both
dead, no brothers or sisters, she had become almost a recluse over the last
few years. Spending all of her time at home or at work, it was impossible
for her to meet anyone, so she had convinced herself that she was not
desirable. Raymond saw her as eminently desirable, however, and treated
her with kindness and respect.
But not with love. Jessica quickly realized that her blossoming love
was not being returned, and she was confused. Why would he buy her gifts,
take her places, show her things she had only ever dreamed about, if he did
not love her? He told her often that she was beautiful, yet he never once
made a move to take her to bed. And she would have gone with him, without
a doubt. Just the thought of his body pressed close to hers, kissing,
fondling, making love, had her masturbating in her bed at night.
Finally, after two months of this, Jessica decided it was time to find
out his true feelings. They were at Raymond's penthouse, having just
finished their meal, and were sitting on the sofa when she asked him.
"Ray, why haven't you tried to take me to bed?"
He chuckled lightly, then got a thoughtful expression. "Believe me,
darling. There is nothing I would like more. But there are some things
about me which you don't know, and I'm not yet sure how you will react to
them."
Jessica sat up straighter, and looked directly at him. "You'll never
know unless we talk about them, will you? Are you some kind of criminal?"
Raymond laughed out loud. "Why on Earth would you think that?"
"Well, you know that I have seen your profile in my company's files. I
know that you are worth several million dollars, but there is nothing in
there to indicate where your money came from. My boss is usually very
thorough about checking on clients, and the company has access to some of
the best investigators in the world, yet they haven't been able to find out
very much about you."
He laughed again. "Yes, well, that's because I don't want them to find
out. They only know what I want them to know. And to be honest, as long
as I am investing so much money with them, they are not overly concerned
about where it comes from.
"But, to answer your question, no, I am not a criminal. I have earned
every cent honestly, dealing in, shall we say, commodities. And that is
ALL I will tell you about my business. I still don't want your boss
finding out too much about me!"
"Then what is the problem, Ray? Is it physical?"
"No, no. That's not a problem either. The problem is more a case of
desires. Needs. My attraction to you is quite physical, and I enjoy our
talks immensely. You are very bright, and you stimulate my mind like few
women are able to do. But, my sexual ... proclivities, shall we say, are
somewhat ... different."
"Different?" Jessica smiled. "How different? We're adults, after all.
As long as we are both agreeable, what could be wrong?"
Raymond looked down at her feet, and ran his hand lightly over her knee.
"Tell me, Jess, have you ever been tied up?"
Jessica was startled by the question, but the hand on her knee was
exciting her and she did not want him to stop. "You mean in bed? For
sex?"
"Well, yes. But more than that. Have you ever been tied down so
completely that you couldn't move, then toyed with, played with, teased
until you were ready to scream?"
Jessica blushed, and her breathing quickened slightly. Raymond's hand,
in its seemingly random caressing, had pushed her skirt up over the knee,
and was now moving slowly back and forth between her shin and her lower
thigh, on both the inside and outside of her leg. Without even realizing
it Jessica had spread her legs slightly, allowing him easier access.
Raymond was watching her reactions intently, without revealing his keen
interest.
"Well, there was one time, while I was still in college, my boyfriend
wanted to tie me up. I let him."
"Did it excite you?"
"Well, at first, when he removed all my clothes and then tied me
spread-eagled to the bed, it was exciting, yes. But then he just lay on
top of me and, well ... to be blunt, he fucked me. It wasn't lovemaking,
by any means. And when he was finished, he untied me and left. I never
saw him again."
"I see," said Raymond. He kept silent for several seconds, then looked
Jessica in the eyes. "I want to show you something, a video. It is quite
explicit, and you might think it is too violent. If so, just tell me and I
will stop it immediately. OK?"
"All right," answered Jessica.
Raymond stood and walked over to a bookshelf that occupied one entire
wall of the den. Removing a key from his pocket, he opened the cabinet at
the top right corner. After a few seconds of looking, he pulled out a
videocassette and took it over to the VCR. Then he returned to the sofa,
sat next to Jessica once again, and picked up the remote to begin showing
the tape.
The first thing Jessica saw was what appeared to be a large room. There
were several tables and chairs in the room, but they appeared somewhat
strange. The camera was not focused on them, and it was difficult to see.
Just then a young woman entered the screen. She was wearing a dark blue
shift, with a light colored blouse underneath, and when she had moved
further into the room Jessica could see she was wearing shoes with a
four-inch heel. Her blond hair was tied back with a dark ribbon, and hung
loosely over the collar of the blouse.
"She's lovely," noted Jessica. "Who is she?"
"Just watch for now," answered Raymond. "I will explain everything
later."
As Jessica settled back onto the sofa, she felt Raymond place his left
arm across her shoulders. His right hand was once again caressing around
her knee. With her skirt having ridden up to almost mid-thigh she was
showing much more leg than she was accustomed to, but she was relishing
Raymond's touch. And once again, without realizing it, she had spread her
legs open just a little wider.
On the video, the woman had moved to the center of the room and turned
to face the camera. She stood there, hands clasped together in front,
looking off to the right of the camera. Suddenly, a man's voice, sounding
muffled, told her to remove the shift. The woman immediately lifted the
shift over her head and tossed it to the side, then clasped her hands
together once again.
The woman's blouse was just long enough to cover the juncture of her
thighs, but almost immediately the voice commanded her to remove it.
Slowly, almost shyly, the woman began unbuttoning the blouse. With the
last button opened, she hesitated a moment.
"Remove it!" said the voice, and the woman allowed the blouse to slide
down her arms, revealing a demure white bra riding over a well-toned
stomach. A pair of white panties covered her mons. Jessica was surprised
to see that the woman was wearing a garter belt as well, but the panties
had been put on over the straps, which seemed unusual to her.
Jessica's breathing was becoming somewhat more rapid as the combination
of the video and Raymond's hand were beginning to affect her. As the woman
on the screen began to remove her bra at the command of the hidden voice,
Jessica didn't notice that Raymond's hand had pushed the hem of her skirt
even higher than before. Nor did she notice that her legs had spread even
wider, allowing his hand to caress the soft inner surface of her thigh.
And when the woman removed the bra, revealing two beautifully shaped tits,
Jessica subconsciously brushed a hand across her own breasts. Raymond
observed this with a slight smile.
Jessica had never been attracted to other women, at least sexually. But
she couldn't help comparing herself to the woman in the video. She knew
that her body was shaped well, even though she was just a few pounds
overweight. And her breasts were firm and had always received compliments
from her beaus.
But the woman on the screen was superb! Her breasts, though large, were
firm, with large dark nipples surrounded by the dark pink of the aureole.
Her figure tapered in to her narrow waist, then flared out over her hips,
nearly a perfect hourglass shape. When her nipples began to harden they
grew even larger and more prominent.
"Play with your nipples," said the voice, and the woman complied,
rubbing and teasing them. And once again Raymond saw Jessica unknowingly
brush her own breasts. "Harder," said the voice, "make them hurt!" And the
woman began pinching and pulling at her nipples, trapping them between her
fingernails. The woman's light moan was very nearly echoed by Jessica's,
and Raymond's hand moved just a little higher up her thigh.
"Now the panties," came the command, and the woman grabbed the panties
with both hands and slowly slid them down over her hips, then thighs, and
down her shapely legs. When she straightened up again, Jessica gasped in
shock. She was completely shaved down there! She could see the woman's
cleft and a hint of her labia. And now she noticed that Raymond's hand was
getting perilously close to her own pussy. With a conscious effort,
Jessica slid closer to Raymond and spread her legs wider still. His left
hand now hung down over her shoulder and was brushing across her breast,
while one finger was running lightly over the panty material covering her
crotch.
Suddenly, someone behind the camera tossed something to the woman,
commanding her to, "Put these on." As the woman began handling the objects
Jessica saw that they appeared to be leather straps. With practiced ease
the woman quickly strapped them to her wrists. Jessica could see that they
were buckled on snuggly, and that there were several silver rings hanging
from them.
"Now these," came the voice, and another pair of straps came flying
toward the woman. "Turn around and bend at the waist, but keep your knees
straight." The woman complied, but to put the straps on her ankles, she was
required to spread her legs apart and bend deeply. Jessica gasped as the
woman's bald pussy and puckered asshole were completely exposed to the
camera's all-seeing eye. Or did she gasp because, just at that moment,
Raymond's hand pinched her left nipple through the material of her blouse
and bra? Either way, Jessica was breathing heavily, and her hips were
beginning to move slightly, pressing her pussy more firmly against
Raymond's other hand.
As the woman on the screen finished placing the straps on her ankles and
began to straighten up, the voice came again. "Stay down, and spread your
ass wider."
She obeyed immediately, bending back down again, and she reached around
with her hands and spread the cheeks of her ass wide. Jessica was
beginning to feel out of control and was having trouble reconciling her
feelings. Why should she be so aroused by the sight of this strange woman
exposing herself so? Certainly it wasn't just the stimulation of Raymond's
hands, was it? She would have expected to be outraged by the woman's
complete obedience, but there seemed to be a certain amount of arousal from
that, as well.
Now Jessica saw the owner of the voice, and the explanation of why it
was so muffled. The who man stepped into view was wearing a black leather
hood which completely covered his head. There was no opening at the mouth,
so the leather muffled his voice. He was not wearing a shirt, but he had
tight leather pants, which revealed more than they concealed his tight,
well-muscled butt. As he stood next to the woman, Jessica could see the
well-defined bulge of his cock through the leather of the pants.
Raymond's fingers were becoming more insistent around her pussy. She
could feel them moving across the material of her panties, sliding
repeatedly from her clit down to her asshole, and back again. Jessica knew
that she was getting wetter and wetter, but she couldn't take her eyes from
the screen. She did spread her legs even wider, throwing her left leg over
the arm of the sofa, while her right leg was now thrown over Raymond's
legs.
The man on the screen began caressing the woman's crotch, running his
hand over her bald pussy, sliding his fingers into her visibly wet cunt.
When those same fingers began slipping into the woman's tight asshole, the
woman's moan was drowned out by Jessica's. Over and over again then man's
fingers spread her juices over her brown hole, lubricating it.
Suddenly the man held his hand out toward the camera, and someone threw
something towards him, which he caught easily. Jessica's eyes widened as
she saw the phallic shape of the object. Though she had never even seen
one, much less experienced one, Jessica had heard some of her friends talk
about something called a "butt plug", and she was pretty sure that she was
seeing one now!
When the man began pushing the plug into the woman's pussy the camera
zoomed in to show her sopping crotch and her now slick asshole. Slowly at
first, then faster and faster, the man was fucking the woman with the plug,
coating it well with her juices. And Jessica's hips began bucking against
Raymond's hand, pressing hard enough to force some of the panty material up
into her slit. When the woman on the screen began rocking on the plug the
man quickly removed it, bringing gasps to both the woman and to Jessica.
Then he placed the tip of the plug at the woman's asshole, and began to
slowly push. Jessica's pussy began fluttering, her heart was beating
wildly, and her hips had taken on a life of their own. The camera zoomed
in even closer, and Jessica could see the woman's asshole being spread
wider and wider by the tapered plug.
With the plug nearly halfway in the woman's ass, the man began sliding
it back out again. And again Jessica's moan drowned out the woman's
frustrated groan. Then, with the plug almost completely out, the man
placed the palm of his hand against the base and, with one quick thrust, he
shoved the plug completely into the woman's ass. The woman's scream of
pain and surprise triggered a response in Jessica. Her legs clamped
together, trapping Raymond's hand between them. She reached across her
body and took a desperate hold on his shoulders. And her body convulsed,
her hips bucking back and forth, riding his hand. And she screamed out her
orgasm, shuddering violently. Pulse after pulse throbbed through her
pussy, and she could even feel her own asshole clenching and unclenching in
seeming sympathy with the woman on the tape.
Slowly she began to come down, relaxing a little bit at a time. Finally
she became aware of her position, her legs clasped tightly around Raymond's
hand, her arms wrapped just as tightly around his neck. As she looked up
into his eyes, he bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"Are you OK?" he asked.
"I ... I think so, yes," she responded. She began untangling herself
from him, returning to her place on the sofa. "I can't believe that
happened," she whispered. "I completely lost control! You must think I'm
a real slut!"
"No, of course not!" he said. "You simply reacted to an erotic
situation, as a very erotic woman should."
Jessica blushed at his words, but she was still confused by her
reactions. When Raymond got up to get them some wine, she noticed that the
tape had been paused. The woman was still bent at the waist, though her
hands were no longer holding her ass open. But what caught Jessica's eye
was the base of the butt plug, pressing into the flesh of the woman's
asscheeks. Jessica felt a sympathetic tightening of her own asshole as she
wondered just what it would be like to be filled like that.
Raymond handed her the glass of wine, and she sipped eagerly. He sat
next to her again, though not touching her, giving her some space to
breath, to come to some kind of understanding with herself.
"What do you think?" he asked her, sipping at his own wine.
"I don't know," she responded. "It's like nothing I've ever seen
before. Nothing I've ever felt before. It was awesome, but frightening,
too."
"I understand," Raymond said. "But the big question is, do you want to
stop? Or do you want to go on?"
"Go on?" Jessica was surprised, to say the least. "You mean there's
more?"
"Oh, yes. Much more. This is only the beginning."
Jessica was stunned. She couldn't imagine what could follow such a
scene. Did she want to see more? She had just had one of the most
incredible orgasms of her life! Could there even be anything more? For
nearly a full minute Jessica sat there, thinking. Raymond gave her the
time she needed. He was in no rush. He had a strong suspicion what the
answer would be.
Her voice nearly failed her, but she managed to whisper, "OK, let's keep
going."
Raymond smiled. Jessica liked to see him smile; it made his face even
more beautiful. But then she saw his smile change, just slightly. A faint
touch of wickedness entered in around his eyes. Jessica shivered slightly
as she heard him say to her, "Excellent. But first, I think you should
take off your clothes." Chapter 2
Jessica sat up straight and stared at Raymond, her eyes widening in
surprise. "Excuse me?"
"I said take off your clothes," he said. "Is there a problem?"
Jessica slowly stood and, looking down at Raymond sitting on the sofa,
she slowly began removing her clothing. Her heart was beating a mile a
minute and she could already feel her pussy getting wet once again. After
removing her skirt and blouse she hesitated, still unsure about what she
was doing. But Raymond's eyes had never left hers, and she drew strength
from him. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it
slide down off of her breasts. Instinctively her arms rose to cover them
again, but Raymond reached over and gently pushed them down again. She was
breathing rapidly, still self-conscious about those extra few pounds she
hadn't been able to lose.
Finally, Raymond's eyes left hers and scanned slowly down her body. As
he gazed at her breasts, Jessica felt her nipples begin to harden, as if
begging for a caress. Then he caught her eye once again.
"You should never wear pantyhose, Jess. They do not flatter you at all.
Remove them, please."
Jessica's mind was reeling. No one had ever spoken to her like this.
Although polite, his voice soft, she could detect a hardness in his tone,
as though he were used to giving commands, and used to having them obeyed.
She peeled the waistband of her pantyhose back and slid them down over her
legs. As she did so she realized that she was not taking her usual care to
prevent runs. Without even thinking about it Jessica knew that she would
not be wearing them again.
Finally, she stood before him, completely naked, the soft light from the
lamps in the room highlighting the blush she felt creeping over her face
and chest. After seeing the smooth nakedness of the woman in the video,
Jessica was very aware of the coarse thatch that covered her own mound.
But watching Raymond looking at her, seeing his acceptance and ... perhaps
desire?... she became less shy.
"You look lovely, darling." Raymond reached out his hand to her, and she
placed her own hand in his. "Come, sit in front of me and we will watch
some more." He sat up straighter on the sofa, and spread his legs apart,
creating a place for her to sit. She sat, her back straight, her bare hips
and back feeling the soft texture of his clothing. He reached around her,
his arm just beneath her breasts, and gently pulled her back to lean
against him, her head nestled on his chest.
"What you are going to see now may seem violent, and harsh. I doubt
that you will have ever seen its like before. But remember that Mary, the
woman in the tape, has submitted to this voluntarily. Even eagerly." He
pressed the button on the remote and the tape started again.
The woman ('Mary,' thought Jessica. 'How does he know her name?') was
still bent at the waist, the butt plug firmly lodged in her ass. The
camera zoomed out when the man told her to straighten up, and once again
Jessica could see her from head to foot. "Turn around, and keep your legs
spread," ordered the hooded man. Mary obeyed, and now Jessica could see
how flushed her face was, and how her breathing had quickened.
The man squatted down at the woman's left side and reached out of camera
range. His hand returned with a length of chain, apparently connected to
something that Jessica couldn't see. The other end he quickly attached to
one of the rings on the woman's left ankle, securing it with a padlock. He
then moved around to her right side and did the same to her right ankle.
"Take up the slack," the man said, and Jessica heard a soft whirring
sound, while the chains rattled against the floor and pulled back behind
the camera. When the chain started to lift from the floor the man waved
his hand and the whirring stopped. He reached out to his right, again out
of camera range, and brought another chain into view. This one was
obviously attached somewhere above him. He lifted Mary's arm and locked
the chain to her wrist cuff. The left hand quickly followed, and again he
ordered someone to take up slack.
The whirring sounded again, but this time the chains pulled up, lifting
the woman's arms almost straight up, only slightly outward. When the man
was satisfied, he waved his hand again, and again the whirring stopped.
Jessica had heard about people who did this kind of thing, but Raymond
was right. She had never seen it, never even imagined what it would be
like. But what confused her was her reaction to it. Before tonight, she
would have believed herself to be disgusted by the actions taking place on
the screen. Instead, she was finding herself mesmerized by the sight of
the woman stretched wide in front of her.
"Spread her legs," said the man, and the whirring started again. Again
the chains attached to her ankles were moving, spreading her legs even
farther apart. Slowly the woman's feet slid to the side, and Jessica could
now see that this was causing her to drop lower, making the wrist chains
pull tighter. Wider and wider the legs spread apart, and Jessica could
hear the woman's heavy breathing. Finally, when it seemed that the poor
woman would be split in two, the man said, "Stop!"
The sight of the beautiful woman spread so helplessly mesmerized
Jessica. She could feel a strange excitement building within herself. And
just then Raymond's fingers began to lightly caress her nipples, flitting
like the wings of a butterfly from one to the other, never lingering,
barely touching. And she could feel her nipples throbbing in response,
swelling, reaching out towards those light caresses. But the action on the
screen captured her attention.
"Now, slut," said the man, you have a reward coming, don't you?"
"Yes, Master," the woman whispered, and Jessica felt her insides shudder
at those words.
"But, you also have some punishments coming, as well, correct?"
"Yes, Master." Her response was quieter this time, as though she was
reluctant to admit her transgressions.
The man reached down and began caressing the woman's pussy, and the
camera zoomed in on the action. Jessica watched as the man slid his hand
back and forth along her slit, pressing tightly against her clit all the
while. Then he thrust two fingers into Mary's cunt, fucking her roughly
with them. When she moaned in response, he removed the fingers, then
swiftly pushed three fingers into her. Fucking her rapidly with them, he
spoke again.
"I'm going to give you a choice, slut. You can take your reward first,
and I will double it. But I will also double your punishment. Or you can
take the punishment first. Which is it to be?"
The woman was moaning loudly now, and Jessica could see her trying to
thrust her hips against the man's hand, but the chains held her tightly and
she could not move very much at all. The man continued to thrust his
fingers in and out of her pussy, and Jessica could see his thumb pressed
firmly against her clit.
"Don't you cum, you bitch!" he commanded. "If you cum you will lose
your reward, and the punishment will be tripled!"
The woman groaned in frustration then managed to gasp out, "Reward ...
first."
Jessica was surprised. The woman had just doubled her punishment,
whatever that was. The man didn't seem too surprised, though. He
immediately pulled his hand out of her crotch, frustrating the woman (and
Jessica!) again. The camera pulled back to show the woman's head hanging
down, her breathing ragged now.
"I thought so," he laughed. "You are so predictable, slut. Very well,
reward first. Refresh my memory, slut. What did you do to earn this
reward?"
"Master commanded me to ... service his friends during last weeks
football game." Jessica jumped and gasped in shock, then quickly moaned as
she felt Raymond's hand move down into the thatch of hair covering her
mound.
"We shall have to remove this later," he whispered into her ear, and she
moaned again.
"Ah, yes," said the man on the tape. "I'm beginning to remember now.
And just what 'service' were you commanded to perform?"
Mary looked into the camera, then at the man. "I had to take them in my
mouth."
The man stepped quickly in and slapped down hard on her right nipple,
eliciting a scream from the helpless woman. "Stop playing the innocent,
slut. Say it plainly, and speak to the camera."
"Yes, Master," she shouted, "I'm sorry Master."
The man stepped back again, and Jessica could see the mark of his hand
on the woman's breast. Then she felt Raymond's fingers lightly pinch her
own nipple, just as his other hand brushed across her clit. Feeling the
subtle pressure of his fingers she spread her thighs apart, giving him
easier access to her sopping slit.
"Now, slut," the video continued, "tell the whole story."
Mary looked at her Master briefly, then faced the camera and began to
speak:
"Master invited fifteen of his friends over to watch the football game.
Twelve men three women. I was commanded ... <SLAP> ... th-this slut was
commanded to remain naked and available for the entire game. This slut was
commanded to ... to service any who desired it with her mouth. This slut
was commanded to make the men cum in her mouth and then to spit the cum
into a tumbler. This slut was also commanded to use her mouth to make the
women cum, and to collect their juices in the tumbler as well."
"How large was this tumbler?" the man asked.
"It was a twelve-ounce tumbler, Master."
"Very well," said the man. Tell the camera exactly what happened."
"All of the men wanted this slut to suck their cocks right away. Two of
them wanted to fuck me, but Master forbid it. Some of the men had this
slut lick and suck them to orgasm, some of them held this slut's head and
fucked her mouth and throat. This slut collected all of their cum in the
tumbler.
"Then one of the woman grabbed this slut's hair and pulled her into her
crotch. She commanded this slut to pull of her panties with her teeth and
then to make her cum. This slut couldn't get a grip on the woman's panties
so the woman asked one of the men to spank this slut's ass until this slut
did as she was told. The man took off his belt and started whipping this
slut on the ass and thighs until the woman's panties came off. Then this
slut sucked and licked the woman's clit and pussy, and she held the tumbler
against the woman's pussy to catch the juices.
"Then the other two women wanted their pussies licked, too. When this
slut finished the tumbler was only half full so she crawled to one of the
men and begged to be allowed to suck him again. While she was sucking his
cock, one of the other men fucked one of the women, and came in her pussy.
This slut was then ordered to suck all of his cum from her pussy, and make
her cum again. This slut was whipped with the belt until the woman came.
"Then one of the men fucked another woman in the ass, and this slut was
commanded to suck his cum from her ass. This slut and her Master whipped
her pussy until she agreed. This slut sucked the man's cum from the
woman's ass, then sucked the other men and women until the tumbler was
full."
"And what is your reward for that performance?" asked the Master.
"This slut was promised that she would be licked to orgasm, Master."
"I see," said the man. "And is that what you want, slut? Do you want
to be licked to orgasm?"
"Oh, yes, please, Master. I want to cum, so bad."
"Yes, I know. You ALWAYS want to cum, don't you, bitch?"
The woman hung her head. "Yes, Master," she whispered.
"Very well," said the man, "I always keep my promises. You will be
licked until you cum." He turned towards the camera. "Bring him in," he
said.
The woman looked up again, confusion evident in her eyes. There was
some noise from off camera, and suddenly the woman's eyes grew large and
frightened. "Oh, God, no, Master. Not that! Please, Master, no!"
Just then a large German Shepherd was led into view, and the leash
handed to the man. "Why not, slut? You said you wanted to be licked until
you cum, didn't you?"
"Please, Master, not the dog, please, you know I'm afraid of dogs,
please, no!"
"Shut up, bitch! You WILL be licked by this dog, and you WILL cum, do
you hear me?"
The woman was shaking in terror, staring at the dog. But her training
took over, and she was barely able to whisper out, "Yes, Master. I will
cum."
"Jesus," said Jessica. "She let herself be abused by fifteen people for
one orgasm? From a dog? What the hell is this?"
Raymond paused the tape and turned Jessica around to face him. "She
allowed herself to be treated like a slut," he said, "because she enjoys
it. She didn't know she would be rewarded, didn't expect it. She wants
only to serve her Master. Can you understand that?"
As he was speaking he was brushing Jessica's nipples with his fingers.
She looked at him closely, and she was certain that he was telling her the
truth. 'She actually likes that?' she thought. ' But then, it did sound
just a little exciting, I guess. Dear God, what am I thinking of? It's
terrifying!'
But to Raymond all she said was, "Are you certain she wants this? She
looks terrified to me." "Oh, yes," he replied. "She has a safeword which
she can use at any time. To my knowledge, though, she has only safeworded
once, and that was when she had appendicitis."
"Safeword? What's that mean?" asked Jessica.
"If things go farther than she is prepared to go, or if she is unable to
continue for any reason, or even if she only decides that she wants to
stop, she can say a word or a phrase which tells her Master that. He will
immediately stop the scene and release her bonds. That is the whole
essence of this kind of relationship. They have complete faith in each
other.
"Do you want to stop watching?" he asked.
Jessica's nipples were hard as rocks from his stimulation, and her pussy
was literally dripping with desire. And in truth, she was as fascinated by
the scene playing out on the video as she was disturbed by it. "No, let's
go on."
"Good. I was hoping you would feel that way. But first, I want you to
walk over to that table," he pointed across the room, "and bring me the
silver chain sitting on it."
Jessica was confused, but she did as he asked (though thinking about it
later, she realized he did NOT ask. He commanded!) It was a light chain,
almost delicate, with two clips on the ends. Almost like clip on earrings,
but different. Though not experienced with these things, Jessica was not
completely na ve, and she was pretty sure she knew what they were. A
tingle of anticipation swept through her pussy and her nipples hardened
even more as she walked back and handed the chain to Raymond.
Seeing the understanding in her eyes, sensing her acceptance of what was
coming, Raymond stood before her and told her to clasp her hands together
behind her head. Jessica complied, never taking her eyes off of the
gleaming chain.
"I'm going to put these clamps on your nipples, Jess. Do you
understand?"
"Y-yes. Will they hurt?"
He smiled lightly. "No, they won't hurt. These are adjustable, see?"
He showed her how the thumb-wheel closed the clamps slowly. "I will only
tighten them enough to let you know that they are there, to make you more
...sensitive to your nipples, alright?"
Jessica hesitated a second or two, then slowly brought her hands behind
her head and locked her fingers together. She watched with some fear, and
some desire, as Raymond slowly rolled her right nipple between his fingers,
squeezing lightly, twisting gently, making it swell. When he was satisfied
with the size, he placed the clamp on either side of the nipple and
adjusted the wheel until it began to squeeze the nipple. Watching Jessica
closely, he slowly tightened, until he was satisfied that it wouldn't slip
off easily.
Jessica was stunned! She had expected at least a little pain, and
certainly discomfort. But the clamp was holding her nipple almost as
softly as her own fingers would. Even more remarkable was the
electric-like jolt of pleasure that seemed to travel instantly from her
nipple to her cunt. She doubted that she had ever been this wet before,
and she had already had one orgasm tonight!
The second clamp was placed on her left nipple as easily as the first
had been, and again there was that jolt. But when Raymond released the
chain and it swung down to bump against her abdomen, she realized that the
chain felt a lot heavier than it had. It wasn't painful, but she was
certainly aware of it, and of her nipples. She also realized that her
breathing was becoming ragged, and she made a deliberate effort to calm
herself.
"Feel OK?" asked Raymond.
"Mmm. Different, but it doesn't hurt. I was expecting it to be
painful, really."
"Yes, I know. And they can be. Tightening those clamps down will
gradually increase the level of pain, until it becomes excruciating. And
there are other types of clamps, some of which can cause even the most
dedicated painslut to safeword."
"And this is what you were trying to tell me earlier? This is what
excites you?"
Raymond laughed out loud this time. "Oh, Jess. Believe me, this is
only the beginning! There is so much more, so much for you to learn about
me. And about yourself, perhaps?"
Jessica didn't reply to that, but it certainly hit the mark regarding
her feelings.
"OK," said Raymond, "let's watch some more, shall we?" He sat back on
the sofa and patted the cushion between his legs.
Jessica looked at the image frozen on the screen and sat once again in
his arms. Chapter 3
As the video began to play once again, Jessica couldn't help but notice
the slight weight tugging at her nipples, and the feel of them swelling in
the clamps. It wasn't painful, though she suspected that it could be so,
if Raymond had desired it. And would she have allowed him to do that? She
wasn't completely sure, but she was beginning to suspect that she would.
On the screen Mary was obviously terrified of the large animal
approaching her. And the Master, seeing this, prolonged the inevitable by
maintaining a tight grip on the dog's leash.
"Adolph, here, is a very well trained dog, slut. He has been taught
from a very young age that human females are his sexual playthings. He
loves the taste of cunt, and he loves to fuck women, don't you boy?" He
patted the German shepherd on the head, and moved him closer to the woman's
crotch. The dog began to sniff, and his cock began to swell, terrifying
the helpless Mary even more.
"So, bitch, you are going to be licked to orgasm, as promised. But, to
help you overcome your fear of dogs, and to make the excitement last
longer, I am going to whip your tits while Adolph does his work. So enjoy
your reward!"
Jessica squirmed between Raymond's legs as he reached around her and
played with her nipples, sending light shocks through her whole body. And
when the man released the dog, and the dog pushed his nose deep into the
woman's crevice, Raymond slightly tightened the clamps, eliciting a moan
from Jessica. But she continued watching the screen, conflicting emotions
coursing through her mind.
Then the whipping began, and Jessica nearly came on the spot! <WHACK>
and the woman yelped. The dog ignored her, and continued licking. As his
tongue probed deeper between her legs a moan escaped Mary's clenched teeth.
<WHACK> Another yelp. The man was using a large, apparently heavy flogger,
and each stroke seemed to press the woman's breasts into her chest.
Jessica couldn't begin to imagine what it would feel like, but she was
beginning to think she wanted to know.
<WHACK> Again the woman yelled out, almost a scream this time, and
Jessica began to realize what was happening. Despite the woman's fear, the
dog was actually licking her closer and closer to orgasm. But the whipping
of her tits would pull her back from the edge, prolonging the torture.
<WHACK> This time she DID scream, though not loudly. Her breasts were
getting red now, and it seemed even her nipples were flushed darker, and
swollen beyond belief.
Again Jessica felt Raymond tighten down on the clamps, and now a
stinging sensation started, though still not painful. And once again he
began playing lightly with her clit. Jessica's breathing became more
labored, and she actually slid down a little and spread her legs wide,
giving Raymond easier access to her pussy.
The camera shooting the video moved in for a close-up, and Jessica could
see the dog's tongue licking Mary from ass to clit, and pushing up inside
her cunt. <WHACK> Mary's hips jerked, and she squealed out in pain, but
bound as tightly as she was there was little room for movement. The dog
kept on, unmindful of what was happening around him.
Jessica was in quite a state, now. Her nipples were beginning to throb,
and Raymond again tightened the clamps. Her pussy was literally gushing,
and she could feel her juices dripping over her asshole. Raymond's
fingers, when they returned to her clit, were maddening! Light touches,
not enough to bring her to orgasm, but more than enough to hold her on the
edge.
<WHACK> <WHACK> Just as the camera panned back, Jessica saw the flogger
crash down once on each nipple, and Mary screamed loudly. Yet, between
strokes, her body was writhing under the dog's feverish licking. Adolph
had indeed been well trained, and he could lick like this for a very long
time, if needed. But Mary was getting closer and closer, as was obvious
from her body's reactions. <WHACK><WHACK> Another shriek of pain.
<WHACK><WHACK> The strokes coming faster now, as Mary got closer and
closer. <WHACK><WHACK>And this time, along with her scream, Mary's body
seemed to convulse and spasm. Jessica realized that the woman had cum, and
was nearly going to cum herself when Raymond once again tightened the
nipple clamps. This time, though, her nipples throbbed in pain, and
Jessica cried aloud.
The Master on the screen grabbed the dog's leash and pulled him away,
with a command to "heel." Mary was still convulsing, and moaning loudly,
and her breasts were bright red and heaving with her labored breath.
Raymond's fingers in her cunt had Jessica writhing on the sofa now, but
still she couldn't get enough stimulation. "Please, Ray, make me cum!"
"Hush, Jess. All in good time." He slowed his stroking of her clit, and
she let out a frustrated moan.
Meanwhile, Mary was finally coming down from her orgasm. She lifted her
head, licked her lips and whispered, "Thank you, Master."
"You're quite welcome, slut. I hope you enjoyed that."
"Yes, Master. It was a wonderful orgasm. This slut thanks you."
"Don't thank me, thank Adolph."
Mary shuddered as she looked at the dog. "Thank you, Adolph." The dog
barked once, as if acknowledging her gratitude.
The man walked over to the helpless woman, lifted her head, and gave her
some water to drink. When she had had her fill, she thanked him again, and
he lightly brushed his fingers over her abused nipples. Mary hissed, and
her body tried to recoil from his touch, but her bonds wouldn't permit it.
He continued caressing her nipples, bringing tears to her eyes, and he
began to speak.
"Now slut, you have been licked to orgasm, as promised, but I seem to
recall that the reward was to be doubled, wasn't it?"
Mary again shuddered, looking at the dog, but she answered, "Yes,
Master."
"But your tits are so tender now, aren't they, slut?"
"Yes, Master."
"I see. Well, I am going to give you another choice." Mary actually
paled at these words. Jessica was even more aroused, if possible. She was
beginning to like this man's choices!
The Master continued, "We can proceed with the second reward, and Adolph
will lick you to orgasm once again. This time I will whip your tits with
the horse hair flogger, though." He held the instrument before her eyes,
and Jessica saw Mary's mouth drop, and her eyes gained on a lost, terrified
look. The thin strands, hundreds of them, swam before Jessica's eyes as
the camera closed in on the whip. They appeared to be stiff, and Jessica
felt sure that they would be more painful than the previous whip.
"Or," the man continued, "we can proceed to your punishment ... your
doubled punishment ... and get that out of the way. But in that case, I'm
afraid we will have to let Adolph fuck you."
Both Jessica and Mary grunted as if punched. Mary's reaction was
obvious. As afraid of dogs as she was, there was no way she would want to
allow the large shepherd to fuck her! But, though Jessica wasn't aware of
it, Mary knew what that horsehair flogger felt like. Her tits were already
sore and tender. The horsehair would make them feel as if they were being
ripped to shreds.
Jessica's reaction was caused as much by the idea of allowing the dog to
fuck the woman, as by the tightening of her clamps. Her nipples now felt
as if they were on fire, a constant burning, stinging sensation that was
almost unbearable. She raised her hands up to touch her breasts, hoping to
rub away the worst of the feeling, or to release the clamps if necessary.
Raymond immediately paused the tape and grabbed her wrists.
"Naughty, naughty. Mustn't touch!"
"It burns, Ray! Please, just let me rub them a minute."
Instead, holding her two wrists easily in one of his strong hands, he
reached over the arm of the couch and opened the drawer on the end table.
He removed two pairs of handcuffs, Jessica saw, but they were different
from regular handcuffs. These seemed to be soft, or wrapped with cloth.
With practiced ease he snapped one of the cuffs onto each wrist. Then he
slid a hand under her left thigh and pulled her leg up. When her ankle was
in reach, he cuffed her left hand to her left ankle, then did the same with
her right hand and right ankle.
Jessica was stunned! What the hell did he think he was doing? More to
the point, why was she letting him do it? It would have been child's play
to prevent him from cuffing her. Yet she hadn't even tried to resist!
What was going on in her head? Did she really like this? Did she really
want this? Was he going to whip her, the way the Master whipped Mary? Was
he EVER going to let her cum?
But he wasn't finished yet! He slipped off the couch, leaving her
there, her legs brought up to her chest. She closed her knees together,
protecting her pussy from his view, but he never even glanced at her. He
went behind the sofa where she couldn't see him. Jessica's gaze fell on
the chained woman paused on the screen, and she couldn't help wondering
what the woman had decided. In a dark and secret part of her mind, one
which she hoped Raymond would never catch even a glimpse of (though she
almost wished he would), she was hoping the woman would choose to let the
dog fuck her. She had heard hints and rumors, some from the internet, and
once or twice from some catty women at work telling tales of a divorced
friend who had supposedly taken her dog as her lover. Though she didn't
believe these stories, she couldn't deny that they always sent a delicious
shiver through her pussy.
When Raymond returned he was carrying two lengths of rope. Without a
word he tied one to each of her knees. Jessica looked at him curiously,
wondering what he was up to, but she didn't say a word. She learned his
intentions soon enough, however. With the ropes tied to her knees, he took
one and began pulling her knee away from her body, towards the side of the
sofa. When he was satisfied with its position, he tied it to the leg of
the sofa and moved to the other knee. Now Jessica could see what he
intended, and the fear she felt was quickly overwhelmed by the rush of
desire which coursed through her. Raymond pulled her leg farther and
farther over, opening her cunt wider and wider. When he tied the rope to
the sofa leg, Jessica was spread wider than she had ever imagined possible.
And she was hornier than she had ever been in her life!
Raymond sat on the floor between her legs, and she blushed furiously as
he gazed at her exposed pussy. He lightly ran a finger up and down her
dripping slit. "You are quite wet, you know. I think you are enjoying
this," he commented.
Jessica nodded slightly, and answered, "I am."
"Good. You have a beautiful body, and a beautiful cunt. Perhaps,
someday, you will give it to me, as my property." Jessica gasped at that.
"But for now, if you want to stop this, all you have to do is ask. OK?"
Again, Jessica nodded, but there was no way she wanted to stop. It was
almost as if she were living a dream, a dark dream which she had never been
able to admit to having, but which she had always enjoyed in spite of
herself. The feel of his hands upon her, and not being able to stop him,
had her feeling things she had never imagined.
"OK, let's continue with the tape, shall we?" He turned the video on
again, and Jessica watched the events proceed with mounting excitement.
The Master continued to play with Mary's abused nipples, now pulling and
twisting them, now lightly slapping them. "Well, what's it to be, slut?
Finish your reward? Or fuck Adolph!"
Mary was crying out from the treatment of her nipples, but she answered
him almost immediately. "Finish my reward first, Master. Please. This
slut doesn't want to be fucked by a dog."
The man stopped tormenting her nipples, and looked at her closely. "I'm
surprised, I must say. I expected the opposite. All right, then. Let's
proceed."
He stepped away and gave the command, "Adolph. Lick!" Immediately the
German shepherd thrust his snout into the woman's crotch and began licking.
And shortly after the first stroke came from the horse hair flogger.
<SLASH> Mary shrieked in agony, louder than Jessica would have believed
possible.
"And you said she could stop this with a single word?" she commented.
"That's right," answered Raymond. "At this time she still had a safe
word. She could have stopped it at any time."
<SLASH> Mary screamed again, even louder. Adolph was licking away
happily, and Jessica felt that the Master was not whipping as harshly or as
frequently as before ... <SLASH> ... but the effect on Mary's tits was
unbelievable. He was stroking down on them, so the length of the flogger
caught the top of her breasts. <SLASH> This time the tails struck directly
on her nipple and her screams echoed through the room. <SLASH> The other
nipple, and more screams, but punctuated with mounting grunts as Adolph's
well-trained tongue did its work.
Each stroke seemed to pulse through Jessica's nipples as well. The
clamps, though no longer burning, were causing them to throb and pulse.
<SLASH> And Raymond's fingers were stroking and probing her. Sliding over
her clit, into her pussy, and even pressing against her asshole. And she
was responding like a slut, trying to push herself more firmly onto his
hand, trying to get that little extra push she needed to cum.
Mary, meanwhile, was getting closer, and her Master was flogging her
tits with abandon. Jessica was shocked (and thrilled, too) to see tiny
drops of blood oozing from the woman's nipples. But Mary didn't seem to
notice anything. Her screaming was continuous, now, but it was as much
from the nearness of her orgasm as from the beating of her breasts.
Finally, all to soon to Jessica's mind, the woman's body stiffened, and
literally pulsed, as her orgasm overwhelmed her. The man whipped her
nipples throughout her orgasm, holding her at the peak for a seemingly
endless time, and Jessica was carried along with Mary. Her own orgasm
crashed over her, pounding through her bound body like a freight train, and
she screamed as loudly as Mary as spasm after spasm pulsed through her
cunt.
Raymond watched her cum with delight. He had stopped playing with her
clit several minutes ago. Though he had brought her, and kept her, close,
this orgasm was all from the video. As he watched her pussy spasming, and
her juices flowing, he reached in and quickly removed the clamps from her
nipples. Though she didn't realize it, the blood rushing back into her
nipples caused an intense pain, which piled on top of her orgasm, bringing
her off once again, before the first even began to subside.
Finally Jessica's orgasm peaked, and she was completely overcome.
Though she didn't completely lose consciousness, Raymond knew that she was
far away at the moment. He turned off the video and released the exhausted
woman from the ropes. He removed the cuffs from her ankles, but left them
on her wrists. Then he carried her to the guestroom and gently laid her on
the bed. Jessica moaned lightly, and began to curl up into a ball.
Raymond easily pulled her arms away and cuffed them above her head to the
headboard. Reaching into the nightstand, he pulled out a set of ankle
cuffs, already prepared with straps attached. Pulling the sleeping woman's
legs apart he tied her down completely, spread even wider than before.
He gazed down at her, sleeping soundly now, exhausted from the physical
and emotional toll of her evening. She was truly as lovely as he had said
she was. A little overweight, perhaps. But that could be remedied, with
his own special diet. If Jessica could have seen his eyes at that moment,
her shudders would have been from fear, not from lust.
But she had enjoyed the little torments he had inflicted. Yes, they
were gentle, not nearly what she would eventually endure. And he knew that
she would endure them, too. Raymond knew that he had chosen well. Jessica
was going to be his, soon. She would fight it, as Mary had. She would
deny it, as Mary had. But she would submit, willingly and completely, just
as Mary had. As many other women before her had. And she would suffer as
they had, too.
End
This story is complete in itself. I expect to begin almost immediately
on a sequel, but I make no promises. Comments and criticisms are welcome.
Email to: mailmastr@mailcity.com
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