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Ashley looked at herself in the mirror. She liked how she looked. At 5’9” in her four inch heels she was tall. Being on her feet at work had helped her shed the freshman fifteen she gain almost five years ago. She was now a slim 115 pounds. Tonight she had also taken the time to curl her long brown hair and apply make-up. She was excited to be going out tonight, even if it was by herself. It had been two months since she graduated from college and started her new job, a month since she had a weekend off and more importantly three months since Brad had dumped her. Tonight she was going to start over as a single girl out for fun. She had decided to go to an alumni bar here in town. The college she graduated from was only fifteen miles away and this bar had a reputation for drawing former students and the occasional professor. She hoped that she would run into someone she knew or at least meet someone new.
Once she arrived at the bar, she looked around hoping to see someone she knew. Not seeing anyone she took a seat at the bar and ordered a Mojito. Her plan was to hang out for about an hour having a couple of drinks. If nothing happened at that point she would head home, take a long bath and enjoy a quiet evening.
About forty-five minutes later and halfway through her second drink she heard a familiar voice. “Well Hello Ashley, what brings you here tonight?”
It was Professor Jones. She had taken several classes from him in college and always enjoyed them. Partly because he was a younger professor and more importantly he was very pleasing to the eyes.
Ashley and Professor Jones spent the next hour talking and having dinner together at a back table. Early on he told her to call him Hoby. They talked about school, where she was working and even discussed Brad. As the night went on, Ashley began to pour on the sugar. She really found him attractive and made sure he realized that. After a while, she just reached over and kissed him. The kiss felt wonderful.
As she pulled back he smiled at her. “Before we let this go any further Ashley. I think you should know a little about me. I find plain vanilla sex boring. I am a very dominating person at home and in the bedroom and like to take total control. Sex with me can be rough, hard and fast Most women I know are not the least bit interested in that type of relationship.”
Just the thought of what he said made her heart skip a beat and her sex to spasm. She was really a novice when it came to sex. She had only slept with two boyfriends and it was definitely plain vanilla. On the other hand she found what he said very interesting and…… stimulating.
After a moment she replied. “That sounds interesting.”
Hoby looked at her and laughed. “Interesting huh, if it sounds interesting that means you have no idea of what I am talking about, however I could be persuaded to teach you.”
Ashley began to wonder if she was getting herself in too deep but she was so horny and wanted to experience something besides her vibrator for a change.
Smiling back, she replied, “Mmmm, you already know I am a good student."
They quickly decided that since Hoby had walked to the bar, Ashley would drive both of them to his house. The drive was quiet with a lot of tension in the air. Ashley was wondering where she had checked her brain. As turned on as she was and as much as she wanted to sleep with Professor Jones, she could not believe she was actually doing this. She had only kissed him once and that was no more than a peck on the lips. On top of that he had told her he liked rough sex.
Hoby’s house was about a mile from the bar on the edge of town. It was tucked back off the main road in a forest. Ashley was impressed when they entered the house. It was nicely decorated and the main floor was really nothing more than a great room, dining room and kitchen.
“Would you like something to drink? I don’t have mojitos but I can offer a beer or wine”.
“A glass of wine would be great.”
“Would you like Red or white?”
“White please.”
Hoby went into the kitchen and poured Ashley a glass of wine. “Go ahead and have a seat in the great room, I need to go down to the basement and will be back shortly.”
Hoby went through a door and disappeared. While he was gone Ashley looked around the room for pictures. She really wanted to learn more about this mystery man she was about to sleep with. She only saw a couple. One picture was of Hoby and a very attractive Latino woman who appeared to be about thirty. What Ashley found most interesting about the picture was the dog collar the woman was wearing with the name “Sam” engraved it. Just as she was thinking about getting up and going over to the picture for a closer look Hoby returned.
“How is the wine?”
“Great thank you.”
“Awesome……. Why don’t you come with me downstairs, I have something I would like to show you?”
Ashley followed Hoby down the stairs wondering why he went down first. Obviously he wanted to get something ready but why not just invite her down to begin with. At the bottom of the stairs was a set of double doors. Hoby stopped at the doors, turned around and kissed her deeply. Their tongues dueled against each other as their excitement increased. Finally Hoby broke the kiss.
“Behind these doors is my playroom. You are the first person from the university to ever see what is in this room.”
With that he turned and opened the doors walking in. Ashley did not know what he wanted her to do so she held back. Hoby turned, looked at her and said, “Come on in.”
As Ashley entered the room she could not believe what she was seeing. The room looked like a medieval torture chamber. There were chains hanging from a couple of places on the ceiling, a wooden X was on one wall with chains at each of the corners as well. In the center of the room was a large four post bead with black satin sheets. Finally on one wall hung a variety of whips, paddles, floggers and riding crops surrounded by various 8x10 pictures framed and hanging on the wall. The room totally freaked Ashley out. She was not sure if she should run or stay. She had read a couple of books that included bondage and it always turned her on but to see this was something totally different.
“Welcome to my play room. I can tell by the look on your face you are at least a little bit shocked and concerned. Here is what is going to happen. I am going to leave you in here and go upstairs to the second story. Please take a look around this room and decide if this is something you want to experience. If it isn’t, I totally understand. Please just let yourself out the front door. All I ask is that you please tell no one else what you have seen. On the other hand if this is something you want to explore and learn about, please be ready for my return in fifteen minutes. Listen to me carefully because in this room I am not a patient and understanding person. When I get back, I expect you to have stripped, folded your clothes neatly and placed them on top that dresser. You will go over and sit in that corner (he pointed) naked on your knees with your hands in on your knees. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, the time on that clock (He points to one on the wall) is 9:23. I will return at 9:38. You know what I expect.”
With that, Hoby turned and left the room. OMG….OMG….. OMG. Ashley was so freaked out. She quickly went over to look at the pictures on the wall. Most of them were of “Sam” bound to the different items around the room. All of them appear to have been taken by Hoby because he was not in any of them. There are several where you can see a dick being sucked or screwing someone. There are a couple of other pictures with different woman and even several with Sam and different women. As she look around the room at all the stuff She guessed you could call them toys or maybe tools, she decided she was going to stay. She found the room incredibly exhilarating and wanted to see what it would be like to give up control. As she looked around, she glanced at the clock, it is 9:34. Knowing Hoby would be back shortly she stripped quickly and piled her clothes on the dresser. Just as the clock turns to 9:38, she tossed her panties at the dresser and missed with them landing on the floor as she was getting into place. Almost immediately Hoby walks through the door
Hoby was now dressed only in a pair of silk pajama bottoms that hang loosely on his hips. Ashley was amazed at how sexy he looked. Ashley was not sure how she should act as Hoby walked over to her.
He apparently knew what was going through her mind. “Keep your head lowered and do not look at me. From this point forward in this house your only purpose is to be my slave, my slut, here to please me. You will not do anything without asking permission first. You will not speak unless spoken to first. You may ask permission to do something. You will only address me as Master or Sir. Manners are very important. I expect to hear please and thank you with for everything you ask to do or are allowed to do. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
Hoby reaches down grabbing her chin and pulling her head up to look at him. “Excuse me?”
“Yes Master”
“That is better. I need you to think of a word that you will remember no matter what. It has to be a word that you would not normally use in conversation. Please let me know when you have decided on a word.”
Ashley found this request very interesting and could not figure out why she was asked this. After a moment she had the word.
“Master, I have a word.”
“What is the word?”
“Quidditch”
“Ah a Harry Potter fan? From now on in this room the word quidditch is your safe word. If what I am doing is too much and you want me to stop, just say quidditch. I will stop what I am doing and we will discuss it. Entering into a relationship like this is a learning process for both. I am going to try to push your limits. I need to learn what those limits are. You on the other hand have to learn to trust me and know that I am never going to do anything to harm you. Quidditch is your escape hatch if things get to be too much. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
Hoby slapped her right breast hard right across the nipple. Ashley sucked in breath and tried to suppress the tears that were forming. “Manners slave. What is the correct response?”
“Yes master.”
“Better, now stand up and turn around facing the wall”. Ashley did as she was told. “Back away from the wall until you are about two feet away. Spread your legs and lean forward with your hands and forehead against the wall.
Again, Ashley does as she is told. Suddenly Hoby smacked her right ass check hard and she let out a yelp in surprise.
“Quiet, that was nothing. You need to learn to be quiet.”
Hoby slapped her left ass cheek and Ashley bit down on her lip to keep from making a sound. Hoby reached between her legs and cupped her sex in his hand. He pulled his hand back, letting his finger slide through her lips feeling how wet and hot she was.
“My, my. My little slut is very wet for her master. Are you enjoying this?”
“Yes.”
Slap, slap, slap, slap. Hoby hit her ass alternating between cheeks.
“Excuse me?”
Ashley was totally stunned by what was happening. This time tears were freely flowing down her cheek. “Yes Master.”
“Think before you speak. It is a learning process and just like you would think before responding at work or in school, you need to think here as well.”
“Yes Master, I will try harder”.
Hoby slipped his hands around Ashley and cupped both of her breasts. “You have very nice tits slave. What are they, about a B or C?”
“My chest is a 34, small C Master. “
Hoby pinched each nipple roughly and pulled the nipples hard, stretching out her breasts. Ashley let out a low moan. She was going to have to get used to the mixture of pleasure and pain. When Hoby let go there was a burst of pleasure/pain that shot through her. She felt it most in her sex. Ashley was very turned on and knew that it would not take much to throw her over the edge and into orgasmic relief.
Hoby stepped away and walked over to the dresser, looking at her clothes piled on the dresser and the panties on the floor. He opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of leather cuffs. Walking back to Ashley, he told her to place her right hand on her right ass cheek. Hoby placed the cuff on her wrist and had her place her hand back on the wall. He then went through the same process with her left wrist. Ashley looked at the cuffs on her wrists with trepidation. Hoby was now preparing to bind her and she was nervous about giving up that control. Just then Hoby again reached between her legs to cup her sex and pull his hand back through her exposed lips. He slipped his index finger insider her, letting her coat it with her juice before continuing. He stopped when his index finger was on her anus. Here he slowly massaged her anus and slipped his finger in slightly. Ashley closed her eyes and took in a deep breath at the feel of the unusual intrusion. Finally Hoby pulled his finger out and moved his finger to her mouth.
“Suck my finger and clean it off.”
Ashley did just that, sucking his finger into her mouth and using her tongue as if it were a small cock.
Hoby told Ashley to stand up and follow him. The walked her to the center of the room right below one of the chains hanging from the ceiling. Hoby had her place her hands together in front of her and clipped the cuffs together with a carabineer. He then pulled her arms up stretching them as far as he could with her feet on the floor and clipped the cuffs to the chain. With her arms bound over her head, Ashley took a deep breath. She had now given up total control. Up to this point there was a way out but instead she now relied on Hoby to release her. As Ashley was deep in thought, Hoby had gone over to the supply wall and collected a brown leather riding crop. When he returned, he noticed Ashley was in her own world. To pull her back he took the riding crop and slowly dragged it through her lower lips. Ashley’s head snapped up in surprise and then looked back down at the crop as it was rubbed through her swollen sex. Hoby wiggled it around making sure the leather tip was good and wet with her juice. He ran the wet tip up her body to her open mouth. She sucked it into her mouth. Ashley was a mix of emotions as she sucked the end of the crop. This was the most erotic thing she had ever done. It was also the scariest thing she had ever done.
As she finished sucking her juice off the riding crop, Hoby came up and stood about 8 inches from her. He reached down with his hand and grabbed about six of her pubic hair. She had never shaved any of her bush but did try and keep it trimmed. He looked her in the eye.
“This hair must be gone before you enter my home again”
With that he yanked the hair out, roots and all. Ashley was startled by the sudden pain, sucking in a deep breath.
“Yes Master.”
“So before we go any further my slutty little slave I have some questions for you.” “First off have you ever done anything like this before?”
“No Master.”
“Did you ever consider being a submissive to another person?”
“No Master.”
“For a novice slave you are doing so well. I look forward to continuing your education. Are you currently using birth control?”
“Yes Maste.r”
“When was the last time you had sex?”
“Over three months ago.”
“Mmmm so you are a horny little slave?”
“Yes Master.”
“Do you like to give blowjobs?”
“No Master.”
“We will work on that. A good slave loves to give blowjobs, swallowing cum or wearing it proudly on her face. Have you ever let someone fuck that little ass of yours?”
“No Master”
Hoby came right up behind her and cupped her sex from behind and again pulled his fingers through her wet slit. Again when he reached her anus he applied pressure with his finger, letting it slide in deeper this time. Ashley squirmed at the intrusion. “I look so forward to popping your ass cherry. Ashley let out a moan at the thought.
“Have you ever been with a woman?”
“Yes Master.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yes Master, I think I am bisexual.”
“Mmmm, very good. Now I want you to think about when you first came into this room, do you remember what I told you to do with your clothes?”
“You told me to put them on the Dresser.”
Hoby swung the crop down hard, hitter her on her right nipple. Ashley let out a yelp. Fuck that hurt.
“Think harder.”
Ashley took a deep breath trying to calm down. Once she had calmed down and her nipple was just throbbing, she realized her mistake.
“Master, you told me to fold my clothes neatly and place them on the dresser. I just piled them on the dresser.”
“Excelent! My slave is learning quickly. Since you were quick to figure out your error, the punishment will not be as severe.” Oh shit thought Ashley. What will the punishment be? “I think ten strikes to that pretty little ass of yours with my crop should suffice. “You will need to count them for me. If you miss count or fail to count out loud, we start all over again.”
With that Ashley felt the first sting of the crop hitting her ass.
“One.”
Hoby hit her four more times alternating cheeks with Ashley counting for him. After the fifth hit Hoby ran the crop between her legs, teasing her hard clit. Ashley could not believe what was happening and how turned on she was. This was so wrong to be getting pleasure in this way. Hoby resumed the strikes, hitting her the last five times in such rapid succession Ashley struggled to keep up with her counting. Once finished Hoby took his time walking over to the wall and hanging the crop back on the wall in its proper place. As he did that, Ashley was trying to regain her composure. The hits from the riding crop had hurt like hell and she was sure she would have welts on her ass.
When Hoby returned he grabbed her hips and pulled him tight up against him. She could feel his hard cock pressed tightly against her stomach. His silk pajamas were damp with pre-cum oozing out. He wrapped one hand around her waist holding her in place as he grabbed her hair pulling it down to force her face up to meet his in a deep lingering French kiss.
Finally he broke off the kiss and nibbled his way along her jaw line to her ear and whispered, “Now the fun begins.”
Hoby released her from his grip and pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and slipped it over her eyes. He returned to kissing her as his hands migrated to her breasts, pinching, pulling and teasing her hard nipples. Ashley was so turned on her breath was coming in deep gulps. She could feel copious amounts of her juices running down her thighs. She could never remember feeling this turned on or needing to cum this bad.
Hoby’s hands left her breasts and traced a path up her arms to where her wrists were bound. He released the carabineer holding her wrists from the chain, allowing her arms to drop. Stepping back he told Ashley to turn around and bend over at the waist. Once she did this he clipped the carabineer to one of the corner bedposts. He manipulated her so she was bent over at the waist with her legs spread and hands holding the post she was bound to. He also helped her to put one of her shoulders against the post to help her stay upright and in place. Hoby left Ashley in that position for what seemed like an eternity. The trepidation she felt as she wondered what was to come next was very unnerving. She really wanted to see where Hoby was and what he was doing.
Then she felt it, Hoby was positioned behind her and his hard cock was rubbing up and down her wet waiting lips. She wiggled her hips in anticipation. Suddenly Hoby slammed into her all the way to the hilt. She sucked in a breath at the sudden intrusion. That intrusion was all it took to send the ripples of an intense orgasm through her body. She bit her lip to keep from making any noise as the waves of pleasure moved through her body. Hoby grabbed her hips began to pump in and out of her. His cock was by far the largest cock she had ever had inside her and it felt like it was stretching her out to the limit. Hoby was amazing. He seemed to be able to tell when she was getting close to orgasm again and would change his rhythm or depth of his stroke. He did this several times driving her need to find release through the roof. Finally his breath started to increase and his stroke was erratic. She knew he was about to cum as so was she. Finally she felt his whole body stiffen as he slammed his cock deep into her and found release. This was all it took to push her over the edge.
“Oh God Master I am cumming!!!”
This was the most intense orgasm she had ever had and if Hoby hadn’t held onto her hips she probably would have collapsed onto the ground. Ashley’s whole body shook with wave after wave of pleasure.
Finally their breathing returned to normal. Hoby leaned down and kissed her back and neck. Whispering in her ear he said “One warning, next time you ask permission to cum. You do nothing without permission.” Hoby Stood up and pulled out of her. Suddenly she heard the doors to the room open and close. Ashley collapsed onto the floor in tears, Her hands still bound to the bedpost. This was the most intense thing she had ever experienced.
At the same time she wondered, where did he go and when will he come back?
Once she arrived at the bar, she looked around hoping to see someone she knew. Not seeing anyone she took a seat at the bar and ordered a Mojito. Her plan was to hang out for about an hour having a couple of drinks. If nothing happened at that point she would head home, take a long bath and enjoy a quiet evening.
About forty-five minutes later and halfway through her second drink she heard a familiar voice. “Well Hello Ashley, what brings you here tonight?”
It was Professor Jones. She had taken several classes from him in college and always enjoyed them. Partly because he was a younger professor and more importantly he was very pleasing to the eyes.
Ashley and Professor Jones spent the next hour talking and having dinner together at a back table. Early on he told her to call him Hoby. They talked about school, where she was working and even discussed Brad. As the night went on, Ashley began to pour on the sugar. She really found him attractive and made sure he realized that. After a while, she just reached over and kissed him. The kiss felt wonderful.
As she pulled back he smiled at her. “Before we let this go any further Ashley. I think you should know a little about me. I find plain vanilla sex boring. I am a very dominating person at home and in the bedroom and like to take total control. Sex with me can be rough, hard and fast Most women I know are not the least bit interested in that type of relationship.”
Just the thought of what he said made her heart skip a beat and her sex to spasm. She was really a novice when it came to sex. She had only slept with two boyfriends and it was definitely plain vanilla. On the other hand she found what he said very interesting and…… stimulating.
After a moment she replied. “That sounds interesting.”
Hoby looked at her and laughed. “Interesting huh, if it sounds interesting that means you have no idea of what I am talking about, however I could be persuaded to teach you.”
Ashley began to wonder if she was getting herself in too deep but she was so horny and wanted to experience something besides her vibrator for a change.
Smiling back, she replied, “Mmmm, you already know I am a good student."
They quickly decided that since Hoby had walked to the bar, Ashley would drive both of them to his house. The drive was quiet with a lot of tension in the air. Ashley was wondering where she had checked her brain. As turned on as she was and as much as she wanted to sleep with Professor Jones, she could not believe she was actually doing this. She had only kissed him once and that was no more than a peck on the lips. On top of that he had told her he liked rough sex.
Hoby’s house was about a mile from the bar on the edge of town. It was tucked back off the main road in a forest. Ashley was impressed when they entered the house. It was nicely decorated and the main floor was really nothing more than a great room, dining room and kitchen.
“Would you like something to drink? I don’t have mojitos but I can offer a beer or wine”.
“A glass of wine would be great.”
“Would you like Red or white?”
“White please.”
Hoby went into the kitchen and poured Ashley a glass of wine. “Go ahead and have a seat in the great room, I need to go down to the basement and will be back shortly.”
Hoby went through a door and disappeared. While he was gone Ashley looked around the room for pictures. She really wanted to learn more about this mystery man she was about to sleep with. She only saw a couple. One picture was of Hoby and a very attractive Latino woman who appeared to be about thirty. What Ashley found most interesting about the picture was the dog collar the woman was wearing with the name “Sam” engraved it. Just as she was thinking about getting up and going over to the picture for a closer look Hoby returned.
“How is the wine?”
“Great thank you.”
“Awesome……. Why don’t you come with me downstairs, I have something I would like to show you?”
Ashley followed Hoby down the stairs wondering why he went down first. Obviously he wanted to get something ready but why not just invite her down to begin with. At the bottom of the stairs was a set of double doors. Hoby stopped at the doors, turned around and kissed her deeply. Their tongues dueled against each other as their excitement increased. Finally Hoby broke the kiss.
“Behind these doors is my playroom. You are the first person from the university to ever see what is in this room.”
With that he turned and opened the doors walking in. Ashley did not know what he wanted her to do so she held back. Hoby turned, looked at her and said, “Come on in.”
As Ashley entered the room she could not believe what she was seeing. The room looked like a medieval torture chamber. There were chains hanging from a couple of places on the ceiling, a wooden X was on one wall with chains at each of the corners as well. In the center of the room was a large four post bead with black satin sheets. Finally on one wall hung a variety of whips, paddles, floggers and riding crops surrounded by various 8x10 pictures framed and hanging on the wall. The room totally freaked Ashley out. She was not sure if she should run or stay. She had read a couple of books that included bondage and it always turned her on but to see this was something totally different.
“Welcome to my play room. I can tell by the look on your face you are at least a little bit shocked and concerned. Here is what is going to happen. I am going to leave you in here and go upstairs to the second story. Please take a look around this room and decide if this is something you want to experience. If it isn’t, I totally understand. Please just let yourself out the front door. All I ask is that you please tell no one else what you have seen. On the other hand if this is something you want to explore and learn about, please be ready for my return in fifteen minutes. Listen to me carefully because in this room I am not a patient and understanding person. When I get back, I expect you to have stripped, folded your clothes neatly and placed them on top that dresser. You will go over and sit in that corner (he pointed) naked on your knees with your hands in on your knees. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, the time on that clock (He points to one on the wall) is 9:23. I will return at 9:38. You know what I expect.”
With that, Hoby turned and left the room. OMG….OMG….. OMG. Ashley was so freaked out. She quickly went over to look at the pictures on the wall. Most of them were of “Sam” bound to the different items around the room. All of them appear to have been taken by Hoby because he was not in any of them. There are several where you can see a dick being sucked or screwing someone. There are a couple of other pictures with different woman and even several with Sam and different women. As she look around the room at all the stuff She guessed you could call them toys or maybe tools, she decided she was going to stay. She found the room incredibly exhilarating and wanted to see what it would be like to give up control. As she looked around, she glanced at the clock, it is 9:34. Knowing Hoby would be back shortly she stripped quickly and piled her clothes on the dresser. Just as the clock turns to 9:38, she tossed her panties at the dresser and missed with them landing on the floor as she was getting into place. Almost immediately Hoby walks through the door
Hoby was now dressed only in a pair of silk pajama bottoms that hang loosely on his hips. Ashley was amazed at how sexy he looked. Ashley was not sure how she should act as Hoby walked over to her.
He apparently knew what was going through her mind. “Keep your head lowered and do not look at me. From this point forward in this house your only purpose is to be my slave, my slut, here to please me. You will not do anything without asking permission first. You will not speak unless spoken to first. You may ask permission to do something. You will only address me as Master or Sir. Manners are very important. I expect to hear please and thank you with for everything you ask to do or are allowed to do. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
Hoby reaches down grabbing her chin and pulling her head up to look at him. “Excuse me?”
“Yes Master”
“That is better. I need you to think of a word that you will remember no matter what. It has to be a word that you would not normally use in conversation. Please let me know when you have decided on a word.”
Ashley found this request very interesting and could not figure out why she was asked this. After a moment she had the word.
“Master, I have a word.”
“What is the word?”
“Quidditch”
“Ah a Harry Potter fan? From now on in this room the word quidditch is your safe word. If what I am doing is too much and you want me to stop, just say quidditch. I will stop what I am doing and we will discuss it. Entering into a relationship like this is a learning process for both. I am going to try to push your limits. I need to learn what those limits are. You on the other hand have to learn to trust me and know that I am never going to do anything to harm you. Quidditch is your escape hatch if things get to be too much. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
Hoby slapped her right breast hard right across the nipple. Ashley sucked in breath and tried to suppress the tears that were forming. “Manners slave. What is the correct response?”
“Yes master.”
“Better, now stand up and turn around facing the wall”. Ashley did as she was told. “Back away from the wall until you are about two feet away. Spread your legs and lean forward with your hands and forehead against the wall.
Again, Ashley does as she is told. Suddenly Hoby smacked her right ass check hard and she let out a yelp in surprise.
“Quiet, that was nothing. You need to learn to be quiet.”
Hoby slapped her left ass cheek and Ashley bit down on her lip to keep from making a sound. Hoby reached between her legs and cupped her sex in his hand. He pulled his hand back, letting his finger slide through her lips feeling how wet and hot she was.
“My, my. My little slut is very wet for her master. Are you enjoying this?”
“Yes.”
Slap, slap, slap, slap. Hoby hit her ass alternating between cheeks.
“Excuse me?”
Ashley was totally stunned by what was happening. This time tears were freely flowing down her cheek. “Yes Master.”
“Think before you speak. It is a learning process and just like you would think before responding at work or in school, you need to think here as well.”
“Yes Master, I will try harder”.
Hoby slipped his hands around Ashley and cupped both of her breasts. “You have very nice tits slave. What are they, about a B or C?”
“My chest is a 34, small C Master. “
Hoby pinched each nipple roughly and pulled the nipples hard, stretching out her breasts. Ashley let out a low moan. She was going to have to get used to the mixture of pleasure and pain. When Hoby let go there was a burst of pleasure/pain that shot through her. She felt it most in her sex. Ashley was very turned on and knew that it would not take much to throw her over the edge and into orgasmic relief.
Hoby stepped away and walked over to the dresser, looking at her clothes piled on the dresser and the panties on the floor. He opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of leather cuffs. Walking back to Ashley, he told her to place her right hand on her right ass cheek. Hoby placed the cuff on her wrist and had her place her hand back on the wall. He then went through the same process with her left wrist. Ashley looked at the cuffs on her wrists with trepidation. Hoby was now preparing to bind her and she was nervous about giving up that control. Just then Hoby again reached between her legs to cup her sex and pull his hand back through her exposed lips. He slipped his index finger insider her, letting her coat it with her juice before continuing. He stopped when his index finger was on her anus. Here he slowly massaged her anus and slipped his finger in slightly. Ashley closed her eyes and took in a deep breath at the feel of the unusual intrusion. Finally Hoby pulled his finger out and moved his finger to her mouth.
“Suck my finger and clean it off.”
Ashley did just that, sucking his finger into her mouth and using her tongue as if it were a small cock.
Hoby told Ashley to stand up and follow him. The walked her to the center of the room right below one of the chains hanging from the ceiling. Hoby had her place her hands together in front of her and clipped the cuffs together with a carabineer. He then pulled her arms up stretching them as far as he could with her feet on the floor and clipped the cuffs to the chain. With her arms bound over her head, Ashley took a deep breath. She had now given up total control. Up to this point there was a way out but instead she now relied on Hoby to release her. As Ashley was deep in thought, Hoby had gone over to the supply wall and collected a brown leather riding crop. When he returned, he noticed Ashley was in her own world. To pull her back he took the riding crop and slowly dragged it through her lower lips. Ashley’s head snapped up in surprise and then looked back down at the crop as it was rubbed through her swollen sex. Hoby wiggled it around making sure the leather tip was good and wet with her juice. He ran the wet tip up her body to her open mouth. She sucked it into her mouth. Ashley was a mix of emotions as she sucked the end of the crop. This was the most erotic thing she had ever done. It was also the scariest thing she had ever done.
As she finished sucking her juice off the riding crop, Hoby came up and stood about 8 inches from her. He reached down with his hand and grabbed about six of her pubic hair. She had never shaved any of her bush but did try and keep it trimmed. He looked her in the eye.
“This hair must be gone before you enter my home again”
With that he yanked the hair out, roots and all. Ashley was startled by the sudden pain, sucking in a deep breath.
“Yes Master.”
“So before we go any further my slutty little slave I have some questions for you.” “First off have you ever done anything like this before?”
“No Master.”
“Did you ever consider being a submissive to another person?”
“No Master.”
“For a novice slave you are doing so well. I look forward to continuing your education. Are you currently using birth control?”
“Yes Maste.r”
“When was the last time you had sex?”
“Over three months ago.”
“Mmmm so you are a horny little slave?”
“Yes Master.”
“Do you like to give blowjobs?”
“No Master.”
“We will work on that. A good slave loves to give blowjobs, swallowing cum or wearing it proudly on her face. Have you ever let someone fuck that little ass of yours?”
“No Master”
Hoby came right up behind her and cupped her sex from behind and again pulled his fingers through her wet slit. Again when he reached her anus he applied pressure with his finger, letting it slide in deeper this time. Ashley squirmed at the intrusion. “I look so forward to popping your ass cherry. Ashley let out a moan at the thought.
“Have you ever been with a woman?”
“Yes Master.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yes Master, I think I am bisexual.”
“Mmmm, very good. Now I want you to think about when you first came into this room, do you remember what I told you to do with your clothes?”
“You told me to put them on the Dresser.”
Hoby swung the crop down hard, hitter her on her right nipple. Ashley let out a yelp. Fuck that hurt.
“Think harder.”
Ashley took a deep breath trying to calm down. Once she had calmed down and her nipple was just throbbing, she realized her mistake.
“Master, you told me to fold my clothes neatly and place them on the dresser. I just piled them on the dresser.”
“Excelent! My slave is learning quickly. Since you were quick to figure out your error, the punishment will not be as severe.” Oh shit thought Ashley. What will the punishment be? “I think ten strikes to that pretty little ass of yours with my crop should suffice. “You will need to count them for me. If you miss count or fail to count out loud, we start all over again.”
With that Ashley felt the first sting of the crop hitting her ass.
“One.”
Hoby hit her four more times alternating cheeks with Ashley counting for him. After the fifth hit Hoby ran the crop between her legs, teasing her hard clit. Ashley could not believe what was happening and how turned on she was. This was so wrong to be getting pleasure in this way. Hoby resumed the strikes, hitting her the last five times in such rapid succession Ashley struggled to keep up with her counting. Once finished Hoby took his time walking over to the wall and hanging the crop back on the wall in its proper place. As he did that, Ashley was trying to regain her composure. The hits from the riding crop had hurt like hell and she was sure she would have welts on her ass.
When Hoby returned he grabbed her hips and pulled him tight up against him. She could feel his hard cock pressed tightly against her stomach. His silk pajamas were damp with pre-cum oozing out. He wrapped one hand around her waist holding her in place as he grabbed her hair pulling it down to force her face up to meet his in a deep lingering French kiss.
Finally he broke off the kiss and nibbled his way along her jaw line to her ear and whispered, “Now the fun begins.”
Hoby released her from his grip and pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and slipped it over her eyes. He returned to kissing her as his hands migrated to her breasts, pinching, pulling and teasing her hard nipples. Ashley was so turned on her breath was coming in deep gulps. She could feel copious amounts of her juices running down her thighs. She could never remember feeling this turned on or needing to cum this bad.
Hoby’s hands left her breasts and traced a path up her arms to where her wrists were bound. He released the carabineer holding her wrists from the chain, allowing her arms to drop. Stepping back he told Ashley to turn around and bend over at the waist. Once she did this he clipped the carabineer to one of the corner bedposts. He manipulated her so she was bent over at the waist with her legs spread and hands holding the post she was bound to. He also helped her to put one of her shoulders against the post to help her stay upright and in place. Hoby left Ashley in that position for what seemed like an eternity. The trepidation she felt as she wondered what was to come next was very unnerving. She really wanted to see where Hoby was and what he was doing.
Then she felt it, Hoby was positioned behind her and his hard cock was rubbing up and down her wet waiting lips. She wiggled her hips in anticipation. Suddenly Hoby slammed into her all the way to the hilt. She sucked in a breath at the sudden intrusion. That intrusion was all it took to send the ripples of an intense orgasm through her body. She bit her lip to keep from making any noise as the waves of pleasure moved through her body. Hoby grabbed her hips began to pump in and out of her. His cock was by far the largest cock she had ever had inside her and it felt like it was stretching her out to the limit. Hoby was amazing. He seemed to be able to tell when she was getting close to orgasm again and would change his rhythm or depth of his stroke. He did this several times driving her need to find release through the roof. Finally his breath started to increase and his stroke was erratic. She knew he was about to cum as so was she. Finally she felt his whole body stiffen as he slammed his cock deep into her and found release. This was all it took to push her over the edge.
“Oh God Master I am cumming!!!”
This was the most intense orgasm she had ever had and if Hoby hadn’t held onto her hips she probably would have collapsed onto the ground. Ashley’s whole body shook with wave after wave of pleasure.
Finally their breathing returned to normal. Hoby leaned down and kissed her back and neck. Whispering in her ear he said “One warning, next time you ask permission to cum. You do nothing without permission.” Hoby Stood up and pulled out of her. Suddenly she heard the doors to the room open and close. Ashley collapsed onto the floor in tears, Her hands still bound to the bedpost. This was the most intense thing she had ever experienced.
At the same time she wondered, where did he go and when will he come back?
Dottie
- 14.03.2022
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