My wife and I have been married for nine years and we needed a little spark. Myself IТve always been a little kinky but the wife is way too conservative in bed. She is 34 5Т5ТТ with a smoking body with an ass you just want to fuck. When my job went overseas I had to leave for six months so I had a plan. I contacted an old female friend thatТs very kinky and ask her to help me out with my wife. She asked what I wanted my wife to try I have always loved interracial porn so I said interracial and get her gangbanged. That would be easy she said so she came over the next day and her and my wife hit it off.

When I was leaving I gave my friend a video camera to make the video with she ask me if I really wanted this and I said for sure. She said you asked for it so IТm going to give it to you.

Her and my wife started to hang out more and more at two months my wife told her she was staying horny. My friend asked her if she was thinking of cheating at first she said no but the more she drank the looser she got. My friend took advantage of her in this state she told her she was hot and kissed her. My wife kissed her back and they made out for most of the night. The next day they made out and my friend ate her pussy really good making her cum over and over.

That night they were drinking and making out when my friends black boy friend came in on them. He got naked and my wife didnТt know what to do. As my friend sucked his cock she asked her if she wanted to suck his cock at first she said no but she was horny. Then she started to suck his cock with her and he came in her mouth and she swallowed it. She didnТt fuck him that night but now she was thinking about it.

Monday my friend asked if she wanted to fuck her boy friend she said she couldnТt with him being her boy friend and all. My friend told her his friend from out of town was staying with him and asked if she would fuck him. My wife said she would have to think about it a few days. Thursday my wife called her and said yes. So Friday night my wife went over to my friendТs house as they were drinking wine. The doorbell rang and a black man came in he was about 5Т10ТТ and skinny as a post as they were drinking more he ask my wife if she would like to dance. She got up and started to dance with him my friend started the video he started to grind his hips into her. He started to kiss her and rubbing her ass and breast she was getting horny as hell.

He put her down on her knees and pulled out his cock for her to suck it was around 8ТТ but thick she started sucking him at first she could only take about half down her throat. He grabbed the back of her head and forced more in she gagged he just forced more down her throat until she was deep throating him. As she was gagging on his cock you could tell he was about to cum and did he ever. She was trying to swallow it all but it was coming out running down her chin.

He then picked her up and carried her to the bed room his cock never went soft. He put her on the bed and started to eat her pussy she was cuming in no time. Then he went to put his big cock in her at first he eased about half in and started to fuck her slow. As she begged for him to fuck her he pulled a hood out and put it on her. It had a hole where her mouth was I didnТt know why at first then I saw why as he was fucking her 5 more guys came in all were naked .Now he started to fuck her as hard as he could she was making all kinds of noise.
He was giving her pussy a fucking like it never had at first she ask him to slow down then she started cuming again. Now she was telling him to fuck her hard and he was then he came in her. My friend asked her if she liked that she said she loved it then she asked my wife if she wanted more. My wife said please one of the other men started to play with her pussy and another one put his cock in her mouth my friend said it was ok. At this point I donТt think my wife cared how many there were. The man that was playing with her pussy was getting ready to fuck her now.

He just rammed all 9 inches in her balls deep in one push then just started to fuck her as hard as could. The man getting his cock sucked wanted to eat her ass so the man fucking her pussy just rolled over. The man on bottom started kissing my wife putting her ass up in the air. The other man started eating her ass and she started cuming again. He grabbed some lube to lube her ass with his finger in her virgin ass and she came again. Then he put two fingers in and started to twist them she was cuming again he opened her up to put all the lube in her ass.
He got up behind her and started to put his cock in her ass at first she said it was to big he just told her to shut up and take it. He put around two inches in and let her get use to its thickness then about four inches and did the same thing. Just then he rammed the last five inched in and started fucking her pulling all the way out then ramming it back in to his balls.

My wife was cuming every time he hit bottom and the man that was fucking her pussy was about to cum he was fucking her fast now. As he came in her pussy he got out from under her. The man fucking her ass started pulling out and put two fingers from each hand up her ass to pull it open wide then would fuck it harder and harder her ass was gapped open wide. He was fucking her as hard as he could now then he came in her ass and pulled out showing her gapped ass.

My friend finely showed the last 3 cocks that were to fuck her they were huge. Later she told me one was 12 inches one was 13.5 inches but the last one was 15.5 inches and about as big around as a liter water bottle the other two were like coke cans. They took her hood off to show her what was about to fuck her. She said they canТt fit my friend said they fucked her all the time to just relax. The man with the 12 inch cock started to fuck her pussy with long slow pumps and she had 13 inches trying to go down her throat.

The men said she should ride his cock that way she could go as fast as she wanted to. She climbed on top of him and slid down his cock slow at first. Then she got faster he was telling everyone how tight she was the man that had been getting his cock sucked said not for long. He walked around behind her grabbed her hips and forced his cock in her pussy to she made a little noise then dropped her head on his chest. They started fucking her hard and she came again one said she loves it hard in her loose pussy. The man on top filled her pussy with cum. The man with the huge cock walked up behind her and took aim at her gapped ass.

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When he entered her I think she passed out for a few seconds then she said it was too big he said it may be now but it wonТt be in a minute. He only had about 4 inches in her then he put about 4 more in here and started to fuck her. Slow at first with about 8 or 9 inched then he went in hard and got about 12 inches in. Then he went for it all balls deep in her ass she screamed but he continued to fuck her with short strokes.

The man in her pussy filled her with more cum then climbed out from under her this made the man fucking her ass have his why with her. He started fucking her hard then he would pull out and her ass was gapped so wide I didnТt think it could go back. Then he would go deep again and again she just grunted when he hit bottom. He fucked her ass for about 10 minutes then shot his load up her ass.

They picked her up and washed her in a tub of hot soapy water my wife asked the big dick man if he would fuck her pussy. She almost begged him to fuck her. They dried her off put her in bed and he climb on he put his cock head in and asked her was she ready. She looked up at him and said please fuck me with that he buried about 14 inches in her. The noise she made wasnТt human as he pounded her pussy hard. He couldnТt get it all in she said to get it all in the other guys were watching and pulled her legs wide he was fucking her hard and the last of his cock went in. He fucked her hard for about 15 minutes until he came in her.

My friend started to eat her pussy making her cum again then started fisting her. She put my wife on all fours to fist her from behind my wife came again. She was up to her elbow now she started to put her other hand up her ass. In and out with both hands the first guys that fucked her were back they told my friend it was there turn to ruin her pussy. They double fucked her ass and pussy hard one guy said she was to lose she needed something bigger. They started doubled fisting her I heard my friend tell them to open her up wide for her husband to see.

Her pussy and ass were so gapped I think you could have put a wine bottle up both holes and never touched her sides. She then looked at the video camera and said if this is what I wanted this was what I was going to get all the time a big gapped pussy. I couldnТt be happier now knowing my wife and friend are fucking every black man that wants to fuck them.

My girlfriend Kate was the first to meet with Sadie…she and I had both talked to her and decided to let her convince us, that she was slave material instead of trying to talk her into something she only fantasized about.
I didn’t expect Kate to bring her home, she was only supposed to meet and evaluate her. I was just out of the shower when i heard Kates car pull in. I looked out to see my girlfriend walking across the front yard with this cute little 22 year old!
Inside the front door, I admit I was stunned, I stood there with only a towel wrapped around my middle, while Kate stood there with Sadie trying to explain Sadies determination.
Sadie was so determined, she had already ceared out her apartent, closed her bank account, even quit her job and was standing there with a bag containing one change of clothes and some cheap make up!
As I was about to lose my temper and send Sadie walking…Kate handed me an envelope and told Sadie to go sit in the living room and wait.
The envelope contained 22 $100 bills, and a hand written agreemnt by Sadie, giving Kate and I total and unlimited power of attorney over her personal, medical, and financial affairs, and her notarized statement that she would become our sexual servant and slave.
“She looks like she’s 17!” I whispered to Kate….
“shes 22….I have her drivers license and birth certificate right here in my pocket!!”
I peeked around the wall into the living room, to see Sadie, who had already removed her shoes and socks, and was peeling off her jeans!!
“Shes getting naked!” I whispered to Kate!
“I don’t like it…shes too young!”
“Well you can’t throw her out” Kate replied…
“We have everything she owns, and she’s really determined…lets just have some fun here and change her mind the hard way!”
We both smiled and I handed Kate the envelope.
“start a file ” I said
“And get the video camera, lets start with pictures and a recorded interview, and her agreeing to whatever we want”

“The intrview on tape was simple and precise, we started by chatting then with questions like asking Sadie if she was comfortable naked, because she would be all the time, her sexual exprience, explicitely about oral, vaginal and anal sex. We asked about her interest and experience with bondage and discipline, sadism and masochism, whipping, spanking, physical and mental use and abuse even torture…and sadie answered so excitedly we couldn’t believe her genuine enthusiasm!! Finally we recorded her front and back. She was as fresh as she could be, not even a pimple, she was 5’4″, bruntte, with a tight little body, nice and big but not sagging breasts and long, sexy legs.

“Basic rules” I explained…
“you will listen more than you will talk…most of the time you will be gagged, if you’re not you will respond to all orders and commands silently…you will merely nod.”
“You will never be in a standing position in our presence unless we put you there, you will be on your hands and knees unless we tell you to kneel…”
At that Sadie dropped to all fours.
“Every morning you will be prepared for your day, this means releiving yourself, enemas and douches, brushing your teeth, and bathing. You will do this under our control and supervision, you are not allowed to touch yourself anywhere, this includes and especially masturbation…..during he day if you have to pee, you will lift your leg like a dog and wait for permission, maybe we’ll let you maybe we won’t, you’ll just have to hold it until we decie to let you go.”
“Understand so far?” I asked.
“Sadie nodded her head, silently.
“You will eat when we feed you, you will drink what we give you, when we eat at the table, you will be under it orally servcing one of us until we are done….and speaing of oral service, you will swallow when I…we cum, and every drop you lose will cost you severe punishment.”
Kate interupted then….
“Have you ever had sex with another woman?”
Sadie looked up, but stopped before she made eye contact…it was like she already knew what to do, and not to do.
“No ma’am” she responded.
“Well” Kate teased,
“You will…I love my pussy licked…and WHO gave you permission to SPEAK?!”
Sadie dropped her hed and we could see her biting her lower lip. She raised her head, like she was going to apologize, but knew there was nothing she could do now.
Kate moved her, to kneeling position on the heavy wooden coffee table in the center of the room. Her arms were left hanging at her sides….for a reason! I then ordered her to look straight up at the ceiling. Kate then went to the bathroom, and the kitchen. when Kate retured to the living room she had two things with her.
The first was a two litre bottle full of “JOLT”…a soda wih double the caffeine of most drinks…and a tube of BenGAy muscle rub.
The soda was opened and inverted into Sadies mouth, held there only by her teeth!
“Theres enough caffeine in there to keep you awake all nite” Kate explained…then with Sadie looking straight up, struggling to balance the bottle above her and not drop it while chugging down the warm soda…Kate smeared the BenGay onto her cute little nipples, and along the inside of her pussy lips…then a dab onto her asshole!
Kate and I just sat back and watched the tears roll down Sadies face as the BenGay took affect. She was loudly gulping down the warm soda and almost immedietly her belly began to bulge.
“Wanna touch those nips?” Kate teased…
“Bet you’d love to rub your pussy…its practically smoldering right now…and I can only imagine what your asshole feels like!!”
Sadie whimpered a little, still biting down on the bottle, she released a big, but silent burp from all the carbonation entering her tummy. Her fingers wiggled and as badly as she wanted to ust reach down to her red hot crotch, she remained in perfect position!
With half the bottle of soda drank, Sadie was slowing to barely drinking at all, her belly was full and we all knew it! Kate got up and patted her full belly and Sadie grunted loudly! Kate reached down and slid a single finger into Sadies pussy and every muscle in the young girls body tightened up!
“FUCK!” Kate gigled..
“she’s soaking wet!!”
Saie blushed a little and tied to move her hips against Kates hand, Kate removed her finger and went right to Sadies clit!!
“I have a few rules of my own my little bitch…” Kate whispered…
“one is…I get to cum whenever I want to, YOU get to cum whenever I let you…and I’m very selfish about giving out free orgasms…you have to earn them!”
Kate dropped to er knees and now had Sadies pussy right in her face. She used one hand to open up Sadies still steaming lips, and the other hand extended one finger and went right to Sadies clit!
sadie started bucing and you could hear he soda sloshing around in the half full bottle. Sadie started grunting and pushing her crotch to meet Katies teasing finger!

“Wanna…CUM?” Katie teased…..
“MMMM…MMMMMMPPPHHHH!” Sadie grunted!
“Permission…DENIED!” Kate growled!!!
“I see an orgasm here and I’m gonna make you sorry the day you were born!!”
I was stroking my cock now, this show was too good to to enjoy without a huge erection in my hand! Sadie was strugglng not to cum, Kate was stroking her clit, but the second Sadie began to respond, Kate pulled her finger back! I could see Sadies huge swollen clit from across the room, and see the juices trickling down her quivering legs!
Kate kept it up for a few minutes, then ran into the bedroom and returned with two 9 inch black dildos!! Kate rubbed the first dildo along Sadies gooey lips to lubricate it, however it also covered the dildo with the BenGay!!
when Kate began pushing the fat dildo into Sadies pussy, the BenGay was going with it and Sadie really went wild!! Sadie was pushing desperately againt the invasion of her pussy, but Katie was alot stronger pushing in!!
“OH YESSS!…FIGHT IT!….PUSH HARD!” Katie laughed…
“It only makes it worse…I got 9 inches of nice HARd cock here, and you’re gonna take it ALL!”
Kate pushed until only the fake rubber balls could be seen outside Sadies drenched and stuffed hole. Kate held her full and made her a deal….
“As soon as you finish that soda, I’ll take the dildo out”
Sadie started gulping even louder now, her belly was painfully full, but so was her pussy!
Kate returned her finger to Sadies clit and started rubbng it again! Sadie was about to lose her mind!!
“If you CUM…before that bottles empty, theres a second cock going in youe ASS!” Katie added.
Sadie was cying again, her nose was running and it just made it harder to breathe, she was belching after very gulp now, she needed room in her stomach for the soda, not air! Katie jabbed a couple of times with the dildo, bringing loud grunts from our new slave…she was working Sadies clit faster and faster and we both knew sadie couldn’t hold back much longer!
“OOOOH…your tiny clit is SOOO big…can you feel it?….its just screaming to cum….oh yesss…you pretty little nub, you want to cum don’t you?…my finger feels soooo good…c’mon….cum for me…cum for me!!”
With her teeth clenched…and the bottle not quite empty…Sadies body couldn’t hold out any longer…she screamed and her pussy exploded with a flood of juice!! Katie laughed as her whole hand and arm was drenched…she had to use both hands to hold the dildo in Sadies pussy…Sadie pushed violently to dislodge the cock inside her but it was futile, her whole body shook as her incredible orgasm ripped thru her!
when Sadie calmed down. Katie slowly let the dildo slide out, then she viciously slammed it back in again!! Sadie screamed again and the empty bottle fell from her mouth!!
“AAAAUUUGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Sadie screamed!!!
Katie removed the monster dildo and sat back. Sadie was shaking like a leaf, she looked pregnant, nd her pussy was still dripping and quvering!!
“UHHH!….UHH!…UHHH!” Sadie kept grunting as the orgasm aftershocks still pounded between her legs. She had to pee so bad… but the cramps inside her probably wouldn’t let her even if she tried. She hung her head and slumped, totally exhausted!
Sadie was returned to all fours again, and led by her hair to between my legs where I was still stroking my cock.
“Suck him off” Katie ordered…
“And if you do it within 5 minutes, I’ll save this dildo for your ass…for another time”
With her bely bloated to the bursting point, Sadie took me into her mouth, balls deep!!! After that show I was ready to cum but I still wanted to see Sadie take that second dildo into her ass!!! Sadie was tired, but she was good! she opened up her throat and despite her gagging and choking, held me there for 20 or 30 seconds every time she deep throated me!!
Katie was already lubing up the second dildo. when I closed my eyes, tossed my head back and started to grunt!!”
“OH…FUCK!…I’m gonna…CUM!!”
I erupted like a fire hose and Sadie began to gag right away. I took her head in my hands and buried her face in my crotch! she was choking, but swallowing as I shot and shot and shot, right down her throat!! when i was done, Sasie began to raise her head but Katie stopped her!
“Don’t you fucking dare!” Katie grunted…
“you stay there, you keep that in your mouth, until you’re told otherwise!!”
Sadie held most of me, taking me deeper and deeper as I lost my erection. It felt so good to be held in that hot little mouth, and feel her breath on my belly!
“Well?” Katie asked!
“Get her the rubber retaining panties, with the two plugs, lets plug her up front and back, and a gag, and some cuffs.” I said to Katie.
Just before we started dressing Sadie for her first night, she was released from my cock and she raised her leg for permission to pee! After all that soda, I was sure she had to go!!
Katie put a bucket under her and she must have peed a gallon into it!!
“That’ll be your morning enema” Kate explained.
Sadie was put into a tight rubber pair of what we call retainng panties, with a 7 inch vibrating dildo in her pussy and an 8 in her ass!! All she could do is grunt as her body fought the intrusions…and lost! she was gagged with a 4 inch penis gag, and Katie put her 3 inch wide collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs on her.
We led her to the fot of the bed, stretched her arms straight out and secured them to the bed posts. Her knees were spread wide and tied open as well. Katie then tied a 2×4 peice of lumber to the foot of the bed, in front of Sadie, that ended right under her chin and attached to her collar to hold her head looking straight ahead all night.
Just before we climbed into the bed, I placed a small fan right behind Sadie that would blow on her and get quite cold before morning. Katie plugged the electric dildos inside Sadies pussy and ass into an extension cord and crawled into bed with me.
we watched Sadie squirm a little as the vibrators hummed away inside her…she tried to ignore the sensations attacking her but in only minutes,she grunted and shook the whole bed as the first of numerous orgasms exploded inside her!
“you think were being too nice to her, on her first night?” I asked Katie…
“Not even” Katie whispered back…
She peed once, but in an hour she’ll be dying to go again, and just because she seems to be enjoying an orgasm now, believe me, those vibrators won’t stop, in fact, they’ll get pretty warm by morning, and after a couple more of the kind of orgasms she has…she’ll be in agony..and praying NOt to have another one!!”
We slept quite soundly that night, the bed shook alot, and Sadies grunting was music to my ears! I still wasn’t sure about our new volunteer, but with what I had planned for her, I’d know soon enough if she was as real as she promised!!! I even dreamed about the black guys who have been waiting for a cute little white slave for their personal fuck toy…Sadie, would be just prfect!!!

The reference to black men in Dungeon is not intended as racist, but honors Nancy Friday’s observation that white women often fantasize about being raped by black men.

For Elisabeth, who trusted me with her fantasies.

Imagine… Five large black men bring you, struggling, to a basement room. Wordlessly they strip you naked and leave you alone on the floor. The lights go out. It is pitch black. Slowly, you feel your way around, to see where you are, to look for escape. The first thing you notice is the thick padding on everything, even the floor. Leather. Then that the floor and walls aren’t flat. You crawl. There are hills and valleys everywhere. Like a California hot tub, there are places molded into the room to sit. And God knows what else… There is a toilet in the room. And a shower. A sturdy 4 posted bed is in the middle. Hours pass…

A small spotlight comes on. As you struggle to your feet, you see that the ceiling is mirrored and the walls are covered with small recesses. Places to attach ropes…

*****

“She has been left alone and in darkness?”

“For two days with just toilet water, as you directed.” I have never trained a woman before, but I have been hired to train you. I was recruited because I developed techniques for breaking wild horses in an impossibly short time. Riding them in hours rather than weeks. I turn on the observation light and examine you through the one-way glass. As you struggle to your feet, I silently admire your ass and your tits. I’m gonna enjoy riding you. I turn the light off, returning you to total darkness…

*****

You have had no human contact for a long time. Your body is beginning to stink, the shower doesn’t work, and you’re desperately hungry. For days you have been drinking from the toilet, thankful that it flushes. You hear the sound of the outer door being unlocked. Your heart begins to pound as the paddle locks pop and the bar is drawn. Alert like a cat, not even breathing, you catch every nuance of sound as an outer door is unlocked and opened, then closed and locked again. Still no one is in the dungeon with you. He is behind the inner door. You know it. Waiting.

Light blinds you, then a peephole in the door opens with a solid thud. He is looking at you. The peephole closes before the man enters. The diffuse terror you have felt has a form: you are not alone! He carries a whip, and although he doesn’t flash it you are very aware of it. You shrink away, afraid of the man and his whip. He closes the distance slowly, so as to not frighten you, but as his hand begins to reach out you back away, then run. Without a word he begins whipping. “No!” You stumble across the room, followed closely by your tormentor. He doesn’t hurry, he doesn’t have to. The reach of the whip allows him to walk a much smaller circle nearer the center of the room. He keeps up a quick pace, lashing you lightly but often. Especially your ass. Slowly it is pinked, then reddened. Your ass stings and burns badly before you finally collapse, unable to run anymore. You steel yourself for the next blow, but it never comes.

“Stand.” He is still carrying the whip, and you do it with caution. Still weakened from running, it is a struggle. But you stand, heart pounding, breath strong and deep. Not even trying to cover yourself, you stand naked before him. “Stay.” He moves around you, behind you. Touching your back and pushing lightly, he says “bend.” He touches your asshole (No!) and you bolt. He is on you immediately, whipping you like before. It doesn’t take long for you to submit this time. “Stand.” You do it. “Still.” He moves around behind you, and again his hand on your back begins the directive. “Bend.” You want to run, but you know that you’ll only be whipped. You obey. You bend at the waist as his hand guides you. He greases your asshole, touches a dildo to your ass, then slowly presses it into you. The hand on your back insists that you remain still. You stay very still. He has broken you. In less than an hour. The lights come up in the observation room and you see that the mirrors have people behind them. You can’t hear them, but you see them. They’re applauding. As the man leaves you hear them through the open door:

“That’s incredible. Three commands and a penetration in less than an hour!”
“When will she be ready?”
“$50,000 for one night with her.”

The door shuts, and again it is silent, and dark as the inner door is latched, then the outer door. A cold shower starts as you stand with the dildo still up your ass. You are left to ponder your situation. Will you be sold by the hour to whomever will pay?

*****

This day begins as the others. Music wakens you. After toileting is the routine: an hour of yoga stretches, an hour of working out, a long hot bath. The last thing you do is shave. Legs are shaved twice, just to be sure. Your most private place, though, you take much more care with. A very close shave there. Must not be caught with stubble on your sex. You are ready. It is 10 AM.

Music starts and the spotlights come on. It is time. Your heart pounds, but instead of waiting, terrified, as you did weeks ago, you rush toward the door, to the examination table. The table, just feet from the door, faces it. You mount it. Spreading yourself as you’ve been taught, you wait. Spotlights shine on naked flesh. Alert like a cat, not even breathing, you catch every nuance of sound as bolts pop, hinges squeel, and a door you’ve only seen once slams solidly shut. Still no one is in the dungeon with you. He is behind the inner door. You know it. Waiting. The thud of the peephole is still loud in your mind as you feel him gazing directly at your private flesh. Lifting your pelvis from the table, you push your sex out. Legs wide, the heat of a spotlight warms delicate flesh. You hold out for your inspection…

lying over my lap, arms raised over your head, eyes closed, feeling safe, warm, and relaxed despite the vulnerability of your nakedness and your open legs, which you are not allowed to close. My left hand pins your wrists in playful firmness which neither of us takes too seriously, yet it sets the mood for the touching… My right hand traces the curves of your body, around your breast, down your side, everywhere stroking softly, tickling. Excruciatingly light touch, putting you on the edge between flight and delight. You gasp and squirm, twisting in a feigned desire to escape yet careful to remain open to my touch. Chills course over you as I graze your soft downy hairs. Slipping my hand behind your head I pull you up, licking your lips and invading your mouth as I push your arms down, opening and exposing your chest even more.

Now, firm touch that you relax into, your muscles massaged and even your very bones subtly moved. Exploring, kneading, opening you. I expertly alternate my touch: light tickles then firm massage, keeping you on that fine edge. Shivers, shudders, and low growling sounds provide the feedback I need to tease without mercy…

“I am going to explore your limits tonight, my Love. Arch.” The archway will be the game tonight! By the tone of my voice you know it will be a difficult session. Quickly, to avoid punishment for hesitation, you assume the position as you have been trained: Hands touching the top of the arch, feet and knees spread, eyes closed, pussy and breasts thrust out. Vulnerable. Sexy.

Coming up behind you I press my chest to your back and encircle you, cradling the pout of your belly in one hand, a breast in the other, softly kissing the nape of your neck. You know the rules, but for your pleasure I whisper them: “Eyes closed. You may moan and make other sounds, but do not speak or scream. You may squirm so long as you do not move your hands or your feet. Indeed, you must squirm, must show your torment and relinquish your pride, or your test will become even more severe.” Simple rules, but ones you can not possibly obey… Without being told you know there are no safety words for this game. Just obedience and exposure. Any movement to protect yourself or to interfere with your torment and the game is over.

I release you and back away. You smell leather and hear the cat being warmed. Tension builds within you. Nothing holds you in place but your will, your pride, and a desire to please. You belong to me. Now, I will test the depth of your love…

Your breasts are caressed. Such tender caress (and one of your favorite parts of all the games we play) it is difficult imaging that I can hurt you there, too. Without warning your breast is lightly slapped. All your instincts rebel and you are driven to protect yourself, but only a slight flinch betrays the urge. Made to wait now for the inevitable second slap, you steel yourself. Whack! Much harder, as you knew it would be. Your nipple is pinched, then twisted, then pulled until it slips from my grip. Again you wait, for your trials always come in pairs, the first unexpected but easy, the second much harder. Always you are made to wait for the second one, made to contemplate your situation, made to choose obedience yet again. Gently at first, pressure builds slowly. At first you are silent and still, but only briefly. Soon you are squirming and panting, wanting to beg mercy, to flee, to protect yourself. Struggling to give yourself to me, trembling, you press your breasts out, your nipple in agony.

Your exertions noted, I lighten the pressure on your nipple and reward your exertions with soft strokes of your well oiled slit. Soon your hips begin to pump and I take up your rhythm. Light teasing strokes of your sex that become lighter as your sensitivity increases. Soft moans escape you… My hand soaked, I gently hold your sex in my cupped hand, lightly fingering your opening, teasing and allowing you to slip and slide over me as you desperately seek release, but always withholding the friction you need.

Your fold knees inward: a vain attempt to increase the friction. I respond instantly with harsh handling of your breast, pulling, squeezing, and slapping, reminding you to display yourself. You force your knees open again, exposing yourself to the terrible torment. A sheen of sweat covers you as I grasp your nipple again, a reminder of your helplessness. The light, teasing strokes of your sex continue as you tremble and quake over my hand.

Controlled by your nipple, teetering on the brink of orgasm. Desperate for me. Mine. Only for me. I move my fingers to your swollen clit and give you what you crave…
The order to spread for a test of obedience.

The combination of your helplessness and the gentle stroking drives you to frenzy. Panting and desperate, you are lost in sensations and your hands slip from the arch as your legs buckle. You collapse on the floor: writhing, moaning, and desperately pressing your legs together. I don’t stop, I only restrain you, resisting your movements, keeping my hand on your sex as you flail.

I smile, having expected this. (You always lose control here.) Moans build to screams, then subside as your hips pump slower, slower, then stop. When finally you are still I wrap you, still shuddering occasionally and moaning softly, gently in my arms as a mother would cuddle an infant. Soon I will relieve my tension into you, but now I am content to lay you out on the rug, blow cooling breath over you, and scratch you gently as your breathing slows. When you are ready to listen again I lean close and slide my hand to your throat. “My Love, you have disobeyed…”

This story is about consensual play on the theme of a rape fantasy. The consensual nature of the game may not be obvious and if that may disturb you, don’t read it.

Imagine… When you look up you see a rope, leading to a hook in a tree limb. You’re naked, and with wrists bound you are hanging by your arms, stretched, on that rope. Feet just touch the ground. Hardly free. The pull on your arms, the muscles and tendons taut, are constant reminders of your helplessness. The night chill hardens your nipples and goose flesh covers you. I stand behind you, very close, warming your back. We are touching, my chest grazing your naked back, my breath on your neck. Beginning at your wrists I run my hands slowly down your arms. My touch is excruciatingly light, stroking, tickling. I have plenty of time. As I tease your helpless body you twist and turn on the rope, seeking shelter from the torment but only exposing new and tender flesh to my touch.

You grow increasingly sensitive. Ribs stroked. You squirm. Waist. The rope creaks as you twist. Back. Gasping, you arch your spine, exposing your breasts even more. You shudder when I touch them, too. When I pinch your nipples you try not to give me the satisfaction of your wimpers, but you wimper still. Such a helpless woman. Pussy. Hips pump convulsively. Legs. You dance, hanging like a puppet. Stomach. You pull away, grunting and rounding your body, presenting your ass for a sharp spank. I tickle you expertly, playing you like an instrument. You are utterly helpless, and I make sure you feel it as I tickle, pinch, and spank you as it pleases me. I love to look at you. Your fine breasts jiggle when you shudder. A goddess. All mine. Slowly. Lightly. I just barely touch your shivering body, moving down, lingering at the most intimate places. Waves of chills course over your cool flesh. Super sensitive now, all it takes is a puff of breath to convulse you. Sweet torture…

Holding your head firmly yet gently, I turn your face up to my kiss. As our lips meet you turn away, defining the mood for our lovemaking…

A pause, allowing the mood to change. My hands are still on you, moving gently, unhurried. There is time. Plenty of time. Sliding my left hand into your hair I plant my fist firmly, close to the scalp. Only after I have unquestioned control over your head do I turn my attentions else where. My right idly strokes you, following the curves and valleys of your body, seeking control. Sliding down to the vee of your body, I work my fingers about the soft, hanging flesh that is there. Your softest flesh. When I am sure that I have you that fist closes, too, capturing your sex. Pulling your head around, I *make* you look at me as I give your pussy a sharp squeeze, then pull until your hips follow. The threat is clear, and you soften. Fists still firmly closed, I hold you strongly at both ends of your body, even though you are now pliant. I turn you toward me, tip your head back, and begin to softly lick your lips. Obediently your lips part, mouth now vulnerable to penetration. (How I love it so when you give to me like this.) Light licks mingle with deeper strokes and whispers of beauty and awe. I pull and squeeze your sex, shake your hips back and forth with it, not allowing you to forget why you are pliant. You are careful to keep your mouth and face available for the kissing. Kisses all about your face. “Such a beautiful face.”

*****

(Whispered stories of a woman, her kidnapping, stripping, and then her bondage. You are that woman. You feel it in every part of you. “You’ll certainly be raped if you don’t get away,” says the narrator. The thought excites you enormously. Suddenly, the rope that holds you helpless goes slack…)

*****

In flickering firelight you stand, massaging your wrists. We glare at each other, taking each other’s measure, gauging when to strike, when to flee.

You fake left, then scurry right. You don’t have a chance. I pull you back and turn you, releasing you and swatting your ass as one motion. Pushing you to the ground, my strength pins your arms up, your chest open to me. You try to roll away but I throw my weight onto you and your struggles turn to clenching your legs together. I take some time to paw your breasts, holding you open to it, but soon I want more. Your legs present much too strong a defense, and so I take a different tack: I turn you roughly, holding you by the hips now, ignoring your struggles. As much to distract you as for the pleasure of it I begin sharp, stinging spanks as you squirm to avoid the blows. Soon you are not so much concerned with your chastity as with protecting your tender ass. A moment’s distraction and I am kneeling between your legs. Now you *can’t* close your legs. Arms wrap around you, holding you tight as I lean on you, pressing you into the cool earth, my hand reaching for your vulnerable crotch. You are mine now.

Struggling and squirming in earnest now, you cannot find any leverage and you are powerless. My hand is there, groping and fondling you roughly, not concerned with entry so much as demonstrating my power over your most private place. You can do nothing to stop me and we both know it. Your wetness is everywhere, betraying your arousal and inspiring the guilt you always feel at wanting to be cruelly fucked. Soon you feel the smooth head of my cock slipping easily between your lips. Your legs twitch and jerk and you flail at me with your arms, but I ignore everything except taking my pleasure with you. I press into you, parting you easily, and thrust, quickly impaling you. Releasing your upper body I slide my grip down to your hips. You renew your struggles with your newfound freedoms but I am simply too strong. You grab at the hands that pull your hips back onto cock, resisting as best you can, but I thrust strongly, slamming into you over and over. Finally you weaken, shudder, and screaming with abandon you lose your willfullness. Waves of orgasm roll over you…

She stood, balanced, though just barely. By force of will, the naked girl tried to remain absolutely motionless. But to do that was almost impossible. It was the point of her bondage, of course.
She stood erect, her legs spread wide by a metal bar strapped between her ankles forcing them apart. Her arms were pulled behind her back, strapped together at her elbows and wrists, forcing her breast forward.

Her long blonde hair cascaded down her bound arms all the way to her slim waist. She was gagged, her mouth stuffed with a penis gag and covered by a thick leather strap. Otherwise, she was completely nude.

That was the standard stuff, in and of itself arousing as it silenced and commanded her naked body, offering her charms in wanton invitation. But there was more tonight — much more!

On each of her erect nipples was a small spring-clamp. These connected to a thin leather strap, which then connected together in a heavier strap. This went up to the ceiling rafter and over a pulley there. At the other end of this strap from her nipples, dangling just a few feet in front of the girl, was a metal weight. It rested no more than an inch above a box with a metal plate on its top. In fact, if the girl weren’t leaning back and away, her taut breasts pulling at the strap, the weight would rest on the box. The girl arched herself backward, trembling, struggling to keep the weight away from the box. She had good reason to.

From the box ran a wire connected to a pole. The pole jutted up from the floor, gleaming metal. Its end, a dildo, was planted deep in the girl’s cunt. It was thick and stretched the lips of her pussy wide. It was shiny with her juices. If she slumped forward, relaxing her pose, the weight would drop down onto the box, completing an electrical circuit. When the circuit was completed, the box would send a mild shock to the dildo — just a few volts but enough to make the girl squirm from its fiery bite. If the weight stayed on the box, the current would continue for twenty seconds, stop for twenty seconds, then start again, and so on, until the connection was broken.

So she had a choice, this girl in bondage. She could yank at the strap, causing the clamps to bite at her nipples, or relax and send the shock ripping into her cunt. When that happened, she found that her writings on the end of her perch set her pussy aflame!

She would buck and squirm, and the weight would bob up and down and nick the plate, and then the shock would hit her like a whip lash.

But she couldn’t take much of the shock, so, in spite of her arousal, she would arch her naked body, pulling the weight away from the box. Back and forth she would sway, slumping from exhaustion, moaning into her gag when she heard the clank of the metal plates making contact, then steeling herself for the shock to her cunt. Her body glistened with sweat. Her hair flailed about her as she shook her head and bit down on the rubber penis in her mouth and willed herself into a balanced posture.

The man stood in the doorway watching her. She blushed in shame when he entered, then lost her concentration and slumped forward. Then she arched beautifully and wailed in desperation as the current pulsed into her pussy. She was a hot bitch, naked and bound and whipped into a frenzy by his clever torment. And the fact that she herself determined what happened, in a helpless, tormented way, only added to her stimulation.

He was contemplating a new addition to her bondage torment. He rummaged through a dresser and came up with two small boxes, also dangling wires. He connected these wires to two small jacks in the bigger box, then bend down between his captive’s splayed legs.

“Up on your toes,” he commanded. The girl moaned but obeyed, arching up on her toes till her heels cleared the floor. The man slipped one of the smaller boxes under each heel. Each box had a small button on its top, no more than a half inch from the girl’s foot. If she dropped down from her toes, her heel would push the button.

“Better stay as you are, my sweet,” the man teased. “If either heel touches those buttons, it’ll up the voltage to your cunt another notch. Keep your feet down and it’ll keep upping the current.”

The girl groaned deeply in frustration and agony as she heard this. It was hard to stay on her toes with her legs spread so wide and with her torso arched. But she would try. She didn’t want the shocks to get any worse.

“It’s ten o’clock,” the man said. “What do you say I leave you here until — oh, I don’t know — how about midnight?”

The girl looked at him in horror, shook her head no, and moaned into her gag. She wasn’t watching the weight as she did this, and it dropped and touched the box. The shock hit her, and she snapped to attention and arched backwards in response. Too far backwards. She got her weight back and dropped off her tiptoes, and her heels — both of them — hit the buttons. She squirmed anew as the current surged a little higher until, after twenty long seconds, it stopped. She was panting, her breath ragged and nostrils flaring. Even though the current had stopped, she kept squirming on the dildo, aroused, so hot she didn’t care for anything except the orgasm about to burst through her loins.

Her writhings took her forward again, and the weight touched down. This shock pushed her over the brink. She would not be denied. Head back, wailing into the gag, fingers scratching at her ass, her hips twitching, she came with an all-consuming violence. Wave after wave rippled through her body, which bucked and writhed in erotic abandon.

The man admired the naked beauty spasming before him. Her head was thrown back, and she shook it back and forth as she came. Her blond mane floated behind her. Her eyes were closed, and a deep, low moan came from her gagged mouth. Her breasts heaved and jiggled, the weight scraped along the box, and her torso writhed delightfully. Her loins pumped furiously at the dildo-pole, her juices dripping down its shiny thick length. She was a spectacle of unchecked eroticism. She was beautiful. She was his.

When her climax subsided, she slumped again and fell heavily onto her heels, only to arch upwards again when yet another shock hit. She looked up through hooded eyes, her mind and body saturated with the intensity of her pain and pleasure.

Her master smiled at her, flicked off the lights, and closed the door, leaving her to her aroused frenzy of torment.

“Until one,” he thought to himself. “I’ll leave her there until one o’clock.” By then, he knew she’d be ready for his next little game.