The Fury Saga Book 8 Soul Mates
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Of course, I am compelled for legal reasons to state that this is a work of fiction, written with no actual person in mind.? Any likeness to actual events or people is a matter of coincidence.
The Saga of sue
By
Master Rick? ([email protected])
CHAPTER ONE ? THE INTRODUCTION OF SUE
Good Morning.? I am sue.? It is the name my Master has given me, among many others.? I have been serving him for nine years and I have been his slave for five.? I am the most normal woman, mother and employee you would ever know.? Most people have no idea of who or whose I really am.? Those who do know often ask or silently wonder, ? What happened to make you desire this kind of existence??? The answer is simple and short.? Nothing!? I grew up in a wonderful and loving family.? Dad worked as a professional.? Mom stayed at home and raised my sister, brother and me.? I was the oldest of the three. As a child of the 60?s I began exploring my sexuality at a young age. From my first discovery of sex until the present I have always been inquisitive and needy.? I remember at the age of 11 feeling my ?private area? and feeling ?stimulated?. I loved the feeling.? I wanted to know more. But at that time in history and at that age the resources just weren?t available to research about sex and everything involved. It was simply taboo.
But being taboo was not going to stop me, I experimented with playing with myself and feeling very good????.now knowing I was sexually stimulated. I loved the feeling I got when I rubbed myself ?down there?.? I wondered if other girls felt the same way.
One night four friends of mine and myself got together for a slumber party. We did the usual things that girls do until we got ready for bed. We were all developing quickly and we started to show our boobs and our hairy cunts to each other. One girl asked if any of us ever noted wetness down there. I spoke up and said yes and then I asked if anyone ever rubbed themselves and felt a tingly sensation. No one else had so I said ?I?ll show you how?.
There I was, showing them how to rub themselves.? We all tried it on ourselves. We were naked by then and essentially had an orgy going. One of us would lie down and the other ones would rub the pussy and then one of the others got brave and even used her tongue to lick my clit.
Oh the feeling was incredible. That night was the start of many, many more and different sexual exploits
That faded away as we entered high school and I began to date.? I was a good athlete and very smart.? I excelled in school and in boys.? I began nursing school soon after graduation. I married my high school sweetheart after school and we began life together.? We enjoyed 2 boys and 20 plus years of normal life together before the divorce.? Our sex life was good and on occasion we fooled around with kinky sex.?
After the divorce I was among the first in the tsunami of people who found BDSM with the opening of the chat rooms of the most popular web portals.? I served two Doms a very short time but neither was very experienced.? Each seemed to enjoy the kinky aspect of the life but exerted little reasonable control or dominance.?
Listing BDSM in my profile brought many inquiries from people of all walks of life.?
Meeting Master:
Master Rick was one of those contacts.? He was kind, pleasant and certainly enjoyable. We chatted for a few times and then one evening he became very persistent about meeting me. It was easy to say no online but for some strange reason when he asked for my phone number I gave it to him and much to my frustration he called right then. When he found out that I was taking my son to soccer practice near where he lived he was so persistent that again, much to my surprise, I agreed to meet him at a fast food restaurant nearby.
I got there early, went inside, ordered a soda and sat down where I could see the door. He had sent me a picture and I kept my eyes trained for that man. I waited and became very anxious. I had worked out a lot, looked good, I was dressed to be a little enticing in short blue jean shorts and a sweater tank top. I felt good about the way I looked and thought that hopefully he would like it too.? You must know that I stand 5?9? 175 and I have dd cup tits that are still firm and high.
A short time later Master came in the door.? He stands 6?4? and weighs 278.? He looked over at me with an incredible look of confidence. That initial look was more than enough to win me over. He knew it was me, smiled, got something to eat and walked over.? I smiled back but found it so hard to look him in the eye as if I knew he was the one. My eyes were apparently closed a lot that first meeting as Master still teases me about it. We talked about ourselves, what we wanted in a BDSM relationship, where we wanted to go from here. The time passed way too quickly.? I wanted it to never end.
He walked me out to my car. We stopped as we approached my car. He faced me, we said a few things more. He reached down and touched my left leg and the hem of my jean shorts, looked me in the eye and said: I could take you right here. I was so taken by this man and I knew if he could he would have.
Unlike most works of fiction, I didn?t have someone kidnap me or blackmail me into the life.? I jumped in with both feet into the kinky aspect of the life.? I had been with 2 Doms before I met master.? This is the story of my decline from kinky sex to BDSM slave.? Along the way, I lost my limits and found my Master.
NEXT ? The saga of Sues Rape
SAGA OF THE RAPE
It had been a long week.? In fact, a long month.? Master had been distant and very quiet.? Master is a very brilliant man, with an IQ tested at 156.? However, like many people of that ability he often suffers from very strong periods of moodiness.? To be as clear as possible, there are times when Master?s natural dominance becomes even stronger, nastier.? The quieter he becomes, the more his natural dominance controls his mind.? I was hearing from him two or three times a week instead of two or three times a day.? These moods often meant I was in for some very strong discipline and I was in no mood for it either.? While I choose to submit, there are moments when my submission is tempered by my attitude.
My son had been gone for almost two weeks to a soccer camp in St. Louis and I was lonely.? Work was crazy.? I worked for a home health care company that was expanding life crazy.? We were swamped and the last two weeks my boss has been acting funny towards me.? Yesterday I found a note from him telling me how he wanted me to please him sexually, listing all of his likes and dislikes.? He mentioned that he was so happy that I liked men in authority and that I found him attractive.? At the end of the letter was a promise that I would be given the assistant managers position once we began our relationship for real.? I HATED THIS MAN and here he was thinking I was hot for him.? I pulled out the letter again as I headed for home.? He wanted me to deep throat him, wanted me to use a strap-on up his ass and he would love for me to ride his face while I wore a cowboy hat.? This was the opposite of what I wanted.? I had written Master about it yesterday but of course, no reply.? I was in a foul mood.?
I came into the house and checked my list of daily requirements that Master had written out for me.? Housework, housework, housework.? This month I was not allowed to masturbate but had to put all my energy into cleaning my home.? I went to my computer to check on messages from Master before I began my chores.? NOTHING!? Damn him.? I needed his direction.? How do I handle my boss?? Should I quit? ?Should I file charges with human resources?? Where was Master???? Changing my clothes to finish my chores, I slipped on a pair of shorts, pulled off my bra and slipped on a comfortable T-Shirt.? I stepped into the kitchen to get dinner started and I noticed the laundry basket, still full of towels sitting in the hall.? A long tired sigh escaped my lips and I began my duties.
MASTER.
I had been planning this evening for a month.? We had been in the middle of a scene a few months earlier when I noticed my bitch?s attitude.? She was a willing submissive, verbally submissive and sexually submissive but there was still something left, something she was hanging onto.? I had her tied spread-eagled to the bed and I had used a knife to remove her clothing.? Blindfolded and restrained, I was amazed at how pain could affect this beautiful bitch.? I was using a riding crop over her incredible breasts and urging her to beg me for mercy.? She refused and I simply used the crop with a greater intensity.? Her breasts and nipples felt most of the sting and I knew just how sensitive her breasts were to the touch.? I didn?t neglect her sweet cunt, her thighs or belly though.? Almost 45 minutes into the scene and her begging was lifeless.? I beat her till her juices were running out of her cunt and into the folds of her ass cheeks and yet she maintained the slightest control.? Almost an hour in and I beat her until the riding crop splintered in my hand.? She had won this battle.? I owned her body but there was more to be taken. ?Physical pain and force were exciting to her.? She needed more than physical pain and force to break the control she had over her mind and spirit.? She needed something to release her true submission.? An idea began to form and for the last month I had put it into motion.? We had talked about fantasy rape as a scene but I knew she had no idea of how real it could really be.
My psychological training had always been a huge help.? Years of study and two degrees had helped me build a nice practice but they also gave me insight into the minds and methods of those that I had dealt with.? I began the profile of my slut.? She would be most vulnerable when left alone.? She was a social creature and needed interaction with others.? Like most people she did not deal well with stress but especially work related stress.? It interfered with her striving for perfection.? I found one surprise in my evaluation.? She had served me at various locations including her home.? She felt safe there.? Usually that would not work for what I what I wanted.? She needed to be kept off balance.? However, if I could strip away the safety of her home, strip away her safety, her humanity?.
I had the place, now I needed the process.? I developed a couple of steps.? I had remote access to her computer.? Her calendar, her email, her very life was available with the password to her computer.? I searched her calendar and spotted the weeks that her son would be gone.? I had the time.? I would wait until Thursday evening.? She would be tired from the work week and yet not quite read to celebrate the upcoming weekend.
?Now I needed to push her own mood.? I needed her to feel all of her emotions.? I wanted to push her emotionally like a child on a swing, back and forth, higher and higher.? I used her email to write her boss. I implored him to say nothing to me because I was too shy but I wanted him to know that I thought he was a great boss.? In another email I began to flirt.? Finally I told him how hard it was working for him because I found him so attractive.? I asked what he liked in a woman and what he liked a woman to do. I had limited her email access to three times a day, when she got, when she got home and at 9 pm each evening.?? Each time he would reply, I would reply, delete the messages and implore him to honor my desire for him to say nothing to me.? Would he just please slip me a note detailing what he would like?? I knew that note would drive her crazy.?
I began to slow down my emails to her to give her a slight sense of abandonment.? I wanted her to feel all alone.? She was ready and so was I!
I arrived at 3 to inspect her house ? she was generally keeping up with the duties I assigned.? I knew she would first check her email and then begin her household duties.? Walking around the house, I noticed her laundry in a basket and her dryer full.? She would have to put her towels away.? I transferred a couple of towels from her son?s closet into the bottom of the pile of towels in her closet.
This was where I would begin to take my sweet cunt?s submission.? Here is where I would strip her of her perceived humanity.? I screwed the overhead light out and slipped in a thin slice of metal under the bulb and screwed it back into the socket.? The light would flash on and burnout as soon as she flipped the switch.? I stepped into the back of the shower/tub.? It would be an hour before she arrived but I had the discipline to wait.
Just about 4:30 I heard the garage open and then close.? She was home.? I mentally traced the path I knew she would take.? Into the computer room to check email? Check.?
I heard her step past the bathroom, literally inches away from where I was standing and into the bedroom behind me.? Her closet opened and I knew she was changing out of her work clothes.? Once again she walked past the bath back into the kitchen.? I wondered about stepping out and taking her in the kitchen.? Just a moment later though I heard her stepping back to the hallway and a sigh, that sweet release of breath as she picked up the laundry basket.? Time to take control.
She reached into the room with her left hand and flipped the switch.? True to form the light popped and darkness reigned.? ?hmmmp? was the sound that escaped her lips,? She bent over to open the bathroom cabinet to put the stack of towels away while I stepped out of the tub.?? The room was dark enough that I could barely see myself as a shadow in the mirror.? As she stood back up, her mind a million miles away, I struck!
SUE
The damn light! What else could go wrong?. I stepped into the dark room and bent over to fill my sons cabinet with towels.? He had taken four for his two weeks at camp and I needed to make sure he had fresh ones when he returned.? I was thinking about who I would get to pick him up from the camp while I was filling the cabinet.? I started to stand up when the room went totally black and my head snapped back.? For a split second, a moment in time when everything stopped, I had no idea of what was happening until I recognized the feel of a human hand over my eyes. ?I heard a scream far away.? It was the wail of a creature in torment. It was as if the fear had knocked my spirit out of my own body.? I watched as I came alive and fought like a wildcat.? The dark form behind me just leaned further in, pressing my body into the cabinet and counter top.? My scream continued.? One long scream until I ran out of breath and then a gasp for air and more screams in staccato.? Suddenly I felt something warm running down my legs.? I had pissed myself.?
It took everything out of me.? My mind ran a hundred miles a minute but now my body had shut down.? I began to weep and scream but my legs had no strength and I collapsed against the counter.? He struck with lighting quick speed and traded his left hand for a blindfold in his right.? He needn?t worry.? My eyes were clinched is sheer terror.
With the blindfold on he looped his right arm around my neck and pulled me off of the counter.? My screams rose again with new intensity as he effortlessly lifted me off of my feet.? A quick left hand came around my head and covered my mouth.? Down the hallway we went with my heels scuffing the carpet every couple of feet until he turned and entered one of the rooms at the end of the hall.? He threw me on the bed and stepped close and pinned me down with a knee on my chest.? For the first time, He spoke.
MASTER
Her legs had collapsed and the smell of piss entered my nostrils.? I knew she was ready for the real rape to begin.? I had intended to take her to her own bedroom but as I was carrying her down the hall a new inspiration struck me and I carried her into her sons bedroom.? I spun her around and tossed her on the bed like a sack of shit.? It knocked the wind out of her and for the first time her screaming stopped and gasps of air took their place.? I knew that fucking her on her own son?s bed would add to her shame.?
She was an animal, trapped and terrified.? Her hands were raised in a defensive position just above her breasts but they were shaking too hard. Her legs were gone, her arms trembling and her mind was shutting down.?? I knew now that it didn?t matter if she knew it was me.? She had lost control for the very first time.? I had ripped it away from her like an old dress.? All I needed to do after I spoke was ratchet up the intensity and I had just the tool for that.?
?What room are you in Bitch?? were the first words.?
?My son?s!? she wailed.? I don?t believe that she knew it was me.
?You know I am going to fuck you on your own son?s bed don?t you??? Her reply was the guttural wail from deep in her throat.
Still no recognition of my voice.? I pulled my knife from my pocket and timed the click of the opening with her gasp for air.? I thought her scream would rip her vocal cords apart.? I ran the blade against the side of her neck.? Reaching down, I used it to flick off the button to her shorts.? For the first time I raised off of her body.? She made no move other than the shaking that now racked her entire body.?
I reached down and grabbed the bottom of her shorts and tugged them off.? I jerked them off her hips and down her legs, causing her body to flop on the bed.? WONDERFUL!? She was wearing her bikini briefs.??? ?You slut!?? Look at these panties!?? The tone of her sobbing changed.? I knew I was manipulating her emotions.? Shame.? Humiliation.? She reeked of it.? ?You fucking slut, look what you are wearing!?? I reached down and cut the piss soaked briefs away from her body.?
I kneeled back down on the bed with her body between my legs.? I reached back for my knife and began to cut the t-shirt from her body.? NO BRA!? ?You really want this don?t you??? I slapped her breast and she came back alive.
?NO!? NO!? NO!?
For the first time I was really enjoying myself.? ?Oh yes, you ?re a whore.?
I began to play with her breasts and upper body.?? I didn?t want to touch her cunt until the time was right.? I slapped them, caressed them, pinched them, bit them.?
SUE
The shame! My own son?s bed.? When he threw me down it knocked the wind out of me and as I gasped for air, it brought me to my senses the slightest bit.? I felt the twin bed underneath me and I knew it was my son?s bed.? I could feel the wall at the crown of my head and my hips barely hung over the side of the bed.? Each second brought more humiliation.? I understood for the first time that he not only intended to rape me but to humiliate me on the journey.? I heard the click of the knife and I though he intended to kill me.? His weight on my body prevented me from moving and I knew that if I moved or fought back again he might use the knife.
Then I felt the press of the blade at my waist and my mind was gone again.? He grabbed my shorts and tossed me around like a rag doll while he jerked the off.? I landed back on the bed with a thud when I heard his ridiculing laugh? My Panties!? Master had me wearing bikini briefs every day now.? He called me a slut and I began to wonder.? When he cut my shirt off, and saw that I had taken off my bra he began to call me a whore.? I wanted to explain that I had only taken it off after work but the only words that came out were the shout of ?no.?
I lay there naked and he began to slap my tits.? Back and forth and back and forth.? He beat them until they were numb.? Then he began to trace his fingers down the side of my face.? Suddenly I realized for the first time that it was Master and yet it wasn?t him, at least not as I had known him.? He hadn?t changed but I had.? It made no difference if it was Master or another man.? He was having his way and I had no control.? The combination of pain and pleasure was horrible.? Each had their own way with my body and I hated myself for responding.? My mind was screaming no but it had been separated from my body and was taking me along for the ride.
He began to make me beg for another each time he slapped my tits.? I mumbled something and he reached down and bit my nipple as hard as he could.? I saw stars.
?When I say beg for another, I mean BEG!?
?
He slapped the same tit again and this time something broke within me.? I began to plead for him to slap it again.? I screamed for him to please slap it harder.? All I knew was that the harder he slapped my tits, I wouldn?t have to endure his teeth again.
Minutes passed like hours as he kept beating my tits and then stroking my face.? All the while I begged with true desire.? I needed him to slap my breasts, to stroke my face.?
He stepped away and I heard his belt, his snap and his zipper.? It was all I could do to think.? I knew what I wanted. He had done little but strip my clothes but along the way he had stripped much more than that.? My legs were jelly, my breasts were swollen and my cunt was on fire.? I began to beg for his cock.? I?ll never forget his words?.?? ?let?s see how hungry this bitch is for my cock.?
MASTER
I pulled down my pants and my cock was rigid.? I grabbed her ankles and jerked them up and apart.? I lifted my hips to put the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy.? My cock slid in and stuffed the bitch.? With my hands on her ankles, pulling her legs apart, It didn?t take long for my bitch to climax.? I kept whispering, ??Fucked on her own son?s bed? and she kept crying, begging me to fuck her more.? She began to buck her ass to get my cock in deeper.? I was already pounding the back of her cunt but her hunger would not cease.? The crying continued all the way through her climax and I shot a horse load of cum into her cunt.? She laid back as if it were over but I forced her up onto her knees on the bed.? The cum slowly dripped from her body.? When a nice pool had formed on the bed, I pushed her over and? wallowed her face and hair into the cum.? The blanket was stained with my cum and her tears.
She thought I was done but far from it.
SUE
The next moments are a blur.? Grabbing me around the neck again he pulled me into my own bedroom where he made me suck his cock while he spanked my ass.
I have no idea how long it had lasted.? He pulled me out of my room and toward the basement stairs.? I wore the blindfold and was afraid of falling.? He guided me down the steps and placed my hands on one of the support poles in the basement where he proceeded to lash my back and ass with his belt.? I had no thought of when it would end.? My mind was blank except for the need to obey.? He slipped in a CD of Huey Lewis singing the Power of Love.? He commanded me to dance while he watched.? Without a single thought, I began to sway to the music.? I noticed for the first time that I was still crying.
Master put me on the sofa.? I still trembled when he touched me.?? ?Count to 100 cunt before you remove that blindfold.? If you don?t, I?ll be back to give you worse than you got.?? I honestly didn?t know if my mind could take it.? I began to count with a sobbing voice.? I heard his steps heading to the upstairs.? I was afraid to quit before 100.
MASTER
The slut was stuttering out, ?Ooone, ? twwwooo?? as I headed for steps.? It was time for the last details of my plan.? As I approached the stairs I took a couple of small weights out of my pocket and tossed them one at a time up the stairs, making it sound as if I was taking a couple of stairs at a time.? I turned back to my naked bitch.? She was battered and swollen but she kept on counting.? I could hear her stuttering out the numbers as the CD kept playing.
As she counted into the thirties, her breathing began to ease but her shaking was still very strong.? As she reached the 60,s the crying stopped and the bitch began to sniff.? When she hit 77, I reached out and tweaked her tit, pinching hard on her nipple.? Immediately the cunt shrieked in terror.? Phase two was about to begin.
Next chapter?
The Monday night saga.
Master Rick and his slave would love to hear your comments.? Please feel free to write.
Of course, I am compelled for
legal reasons to state that this is a work of fiction, written with no actual
person in mind.? Any likeness to actual
events or people is a matter of coincidence.
The Saga of sue
By
Master Rick? ([email protected])
CHAPTER ONE ? THE
INTRODUCTION OF SUE
Good Morning.? I am sue.?
It is the name my Master has given me, among many others.? I have been serving him for nine years and I
have been his slave for five.? I am the
most normal woman, mother and employee you would ever know.? Most people have no idea of who or whose I
really am.? Those who do know often ask
or silently wonder, ? What happened to make you desire this kind of existence??? The answer is simple and short.? Nothing!?
I grew up in a wonderful and loving family.? Dad worked as a professional.? Mom stayed at home and raised my sister,
brother and me.? I was the oldest of the
three. As a child of the 60?s I began exploring my sexuality at a young age. From my first discovery of
sex until the present I have always been inquisitive and needy.? I remember at the age of 11 feeling my
?private area? and feeling ?stimulated?. I loved the feeling.? I wanted to know more. But at that time in history
and at that age the resources just weren?t available to research about sex and
everything involved. It was simply taboo.
But
being taboo was not going to stop me, I experimented with playing with myself
and feeling very good????.now knowing I was sexually stimulated. I loved the
feeling I got when I rubbed myself ?down there?.? I wondered if other girls felt the same way.
One
night four friends of mine and myself got together for a slumber party. We did
the usual things that girls do until we got ready for bed. We were all
developing quickly and we started to show our boobs and our hairy cunts to each
other. One girl asked if any of us ever noted wetness down there. I spoke up
and said yes and then I asked if anyone ever rubbed themselves and felt a
tingly sensation. No one else had so I said ?I?ll show you how?.
There
I was, showing them how to rub themselves.?
We all tried it on ourselves. We were naked by then and essentially had
an orgy going. One of us would lie down and the other ones would rub the pussy
and then one of the others got brave and even used her tongue to lick my clit.
Oh
the feeling was incredible. That night was the start of many, many more and
different sexual exploits
That faded away as we entered
high school and I began to date.? I was a
good athlete and very smart.? I excelled
in school and in boys.? I began nursing
school soon after graduation. I married my high school sweetheart after school
and we began life together.? We enjoyed 2
boys and 20 plus years of normal life together before the divorce.? Our sex life was good and on occasion we
fooled around with kinky sex.?
After the divorce I was among
the first in the tsunami of people who found BDSM with the opening of the chat
rooms of the most popular web portals.? I
served two Doms a very short time but neither was very experienced.? Each seemed to enjoy the kinky aspect of the
life but exerted little reasonable control or dominance.?
Listing BDSM in my profile
brought many inquiries from people of all walks of life.?
Meeting
Master:
Master
Rick was one of those contacts.? He was
kind, pleasant and certainly enjoyable. We chatted for a few times and then one
evening he became very persistent about meeting me. It was easy to say no
online but for some strange reason when he asked for my phone number I gave it
to him and much to my frustration he called right then. When he found out that
I was taking my son to soccer practice near where he lived he was so persistent
that again, much to my surprise, I agreed to meet him at a fast food restaurant
nearby.
I
got there early, went inside, ordered a soda and sat down where I could see the
door. He had sent me a picture and I kept my eyes trained for that man. I
waited and became very anxious. I had worked out a lot, looked good, I was
dressed to be a little enticing in short blue jean shorts and a sweater tank
top. I felt good about the way I looked and thought that hopefully he would
like it too.? You must know that I stand
5?9? 175 and I have dd cup tits that are still firm and high.
A
short time later Master came in the door.?
He stands 6?4? and weighs 278.? He
looked over at me with an incredible look of confidence. That initial look was
more than enough to win me over. He knew it was me, smiled, got something to
eat and walked over.? I smiled back but
found it so hard to look him in the eye as if I knew he was the one. My eyes
were apparently closed a lot that first meeting as Master still teases me about
it. We talked about ourselves, what we wanted in a BDSM relationship, where we
wanted to go from here. The time passed way too quickly.? I wanted it to never end.
He
walked me out to my car. We stopped as we approached my car. He faced me, we
said a few things more. He reached down and touched my left leg and the hem of
my jean shorts, looked me in the eye and said: I could take you right here. I
was so taken by this man and I knew if he could he would have.
Unlike
most works of fiction, I didn?t have someone kidnap me or blackmail me into the
life.? I jumped in with both feet into
the kinky aspect of the life.? I had been
with 2 Doms before I met master.? This is
the story of my decline from kinky sex to BDSM slave.? Along the way, I lost my limits and found my
Master.
NEXT ?
The saga of Sues Rape
SAGA OF
THE RAPE
It had been a long week.? In fact, a long month.? Master had been distant and very quiet.? Master is a very brilliant man, with an IQ
tested at 156.? However, like many people
of that ability he often suffers from very strong periods of moodiness.? To be as clear as possible, there are times
when Master?s natural dominance becomes even stronger, nastier.? The quieter he becomes, the more his natural
dominance controls his mind.? I was
hearing from him two or three times a week instead of two or three times a
day.? These moods often meant I was in
for some very strong discipline and I was in no mood for it either.? While I choose to submit, there are moments
when my submission is tempered by my attitude.
My son had been gone for
almost two weeks to a soccer camp in St. Louis and I was lonely.? Work was crazy.? I worked for a home health care company that
was expanding life crazy.? We were
swamped and the last two weeks my boss has been acting funny towards me.? Yesterday I found a note from him telling me
how he wanted me to please him sexually, listing all of his likes and dislikes.? He mentioned that he was so happy that I
liked men in authority and that I found him attractive.? At the end of the letter was a promise that I
would be given the assistant managers position once we began our relationship
for real.? I HATED THIS MAN and here he
was thinking I was hot for him.? I pulled
out the letter again as I headed for home.?
He wanted me to deep throat him, wanted me to use a strap-on up his ass
and he would love for me to ride his face while I wore a cowboy hat.? This was the opposite of what I wanted.? I had written Master about it yesterday but
of course, no reply.? I was in a foul
mood.?
I came into the house and
checked my list of daily requirements that Master had written out for me.? Housework, housework, housework.? This month I was not allowed to masturbate
but had to put all my energy into cleaning my home.? I went to my computer to check on messages
from Master before I began my chores.?
NOTHING!? Damn him.? I needed his direction.? How do I handle my boss?? Should I quit? ?Should I file charges with human
resources?? Where was Master???? Changing my clothes to finish my chores, I
slipped on a pair of shorts, pulled off my bra and slipped on a comfortable
T-Shirt.? I stepped into the kitchen to
get dinner started and I noticed the laundry basket, still full of towels
sitting in the hall.? A long tired sigh
escaped my lips and I began my duties.
MASTER.
I had been planning this
evening for a month.? We had been in the
middle of a scene a few months earlier when I noticed my bitch?s attitude.? She was a willing submissive, verbally
submissive and sexually submissive but there was still something left,
something she was hanging onto.? I had
her tied spread-eagled to the bed and I had used a knife to remove her
clothing.? Blindfolded and restrained, I
was amazed at how pain could affect this beautiful bitch.? I was using a riding crop over her incredible
breasts and urging her to beg me for mercy.?
She refused and I simply used the crop with a greater intensity.? Her breasts and nipples felt most of the
sting and I knew just how sensitive her breasts were to the touch.? I didn?t neglect her sweet cunt, her thighs
or belly though.? Almost 45 minutes into
the scene and her begging was lifeless.?
I beat her till her juices were running out of her cunt and into the
folds of her ass cheeks and yet she maintained the slightest control.? Almost an hour in and I beat her until the
riding crop splintered in my hand.? She
had won this battle.? I owned her body
but there was more to be taken. ?Physical
pain and force were exciting to her.? She
needed more than physical pain and force to break the control she had over her
mind and spirit.? She needed something to
release her true submission.? An idea
began to form and for the last month I had put it into motion.? We had talked about fantasy rape as a scene
but I knew she had no idea of how real it could really be.
My
psychological training had always been a huge help.? Years of study and two degrees had helped me
build a nice practice but they also gave me insight into the minds and methods
of those that I had dealt with.? I began
the profile of my slut.? She would be
most vulnerable when left alone.? She was
a social creature and needed interaction with others.? Like most people she did not deal well with
stress but especially work related stress.?
It interfered with her striving for perfection.? I found one surprise in my evaluation.? She had served me at various locations
including her home.? She felt safe
there.? Usually that would not work for
what I what I wanted.? She needed to be
kept off balance.? However, if I could
strip away the safety of her home, strip away her safety, her humanity?.
I
had the place, now I needed the process.?
I developed a couple of steps.? I
had remote access to her computer.? Her
calendar, her email, her very life was available with the password to her
computer.? I searched her calendar and
spotted the weeks that her son would be gone.?
I had the time.? I would wait
until Thursday evening.? She would be
tired from the work week and yet not quite read to celebrate the upcoming
weekend.
?Now I needed to push her own mood.? I needed her to feel all of her
emotions.? I wanted to push her
emotionally like a child on a swing, back and forth, higher and higher.? I used her email to write her boss. I
implored him to say nothing to me because I was too shy but I wanted him to
know that I thought he was a great boss.?
In another email I began to flirt.?
Finally I told him how hard it was working for him because I found him so
attractive.? I asked what he liked in a
woman and what he liked a woman to do. I had limited her email access to three
times a day, when she got, when she got home and at 9 pm each evening.?? Each time he would reply, I would reply,
delete the messages and implore him to honor my desire for him to say nothing
to me.? Would he just please slip me a
note detailing what he would like?? I
knew that note would drive her crazy.?
I
began to slow down my emails to her to give her a slight sense of abandonment.? I wanted her to feel all alone.? She was ready and so was I!
I
arrived at 3 to inspect her house ? she was generally keeping up with the
duties I assigned.? I knew she would
first check her email and then begin her household duties.? Walking around the house, I noticed her
laundry in a basket and her dryer full.?
She would have to put her towels away.?
I transferred a couple of towels from her son?s closet into the bottom
of the pile of towels in her closet.
This
was where I would begin to take my sweet cunt?s submission.? Here is where I would strip her of her
perceived humanity.? I screwed the
overhead light out and slipped in a thin slice of metal under the bulb and
screwed it back into the socket.? The
light would flash on and burnout as soon as she flipped the switch.? I stepped into the back of the
shower/tub.? It would be an hour before
she arrived but I had the discipline to wait.
Just
about 4:30 I heard the garage open and then close.? She was home.?
I mentally traced the path I knew she would take.? Into the computer room to check email?
Check.?
I
heard her step past the bathroom, literally inches away from where I was
standing and into the bedroom behind me.?
Her closet opened and I knew she was changing out of her work clothes.? Once again she walked past the bath back into
the kitchen.? I wondered about stepping
out and taking her in the kitchen.? Just
a moment later though I heard her stepping back to the hallway and a sigh, that
sweet release of breath as she picked up the laundry basket.? Time to take control.
She
reached into the room with her left hand and flipped the switch.? True to form the light popped and darkness
reigned.? ?hmmmp? was the sound that
escaped her lips,? She bent over to open
the bathroom cabinet to put the stack of towels away while I stepped out of the
tub.?? The room was dark enough that I
could barely see myself as a shadow in the mirror.? As she stood back up, her mind a million
miles away, I struck!
SUE
The damn light! What else
could go wrong?. I stepped into the dark room and bent over to fill my sons
cabinet with towels.? He had taken four
for his two weeks at camp and I needed to make sure he had fresh ones when he
returned.? I was thinking about who I
would get to pick him up from the camp while I was filling the cabinet.? I started to stand up when the room went
totally black and my head snapped back.?
For a split second, a moment in time when everything stopped, I had no
idea of what was happening until I recognized the feel of a human hand over my
eyes. ?I heard a scream far away.? It was the wail of a creature in torment. It
was as if the fear had knocked my spirit out of my own body.? I watched as I came alive and fought like a
wildcat.? The dark form behind me just
leaned further in, pressing my body into the cabinet and counter top.? My scream continued.? One long scream until I ran out of breath and
then a gasp for air and more screams in staccato.? Suddenly I felt something warm running down
my legs.? I had pissed myself.?
It took everything out of
me.? My mind ran a hundred miles a minute
but now my body had shut down.? I began
to weep and scream but my legs had no strength and I collapsed against the
counter.? He struck with lighting quick
speed and traded his left hand for a blindfold in his right.? He needn?t worry.? My eyes were clinched is sheer terror.
With the blindfold on he
looped his right arm around my neck and pulled me off of the counter.? My screams rose again with new intensity as
he effortlessly lifted me off of my feet.?
A quick left hand came around my head and covered my mouth.? Down the hallway we went with my heels
scuffing the carpet every couple of feet until he turned and entered one of the
rooms at the end of the hall.? He threw
me on the bed and stepped close and pinned me down with a knee on my
chest.? For the first time, He spoke.
MASTER
Her legs had collapsed and
the smell of piss entered my nostrils.? I
knew she was ready for the real rape to begin.?
I had intended to take her to her own bedroom but as I was carrying her
down the hall a new inspiration struck me and I carried her into her sons
bedroom.? I spun her around and tossed
her on the bed like a sack of shit.? It
knocked the wind out of her and for the first time her screaming stopped and
gasps of air took their place.? I knew
that fucking her on her own son?s bed would add to her shame.?
She was an animal, trapped
and terrified.? Her hands were raised in
a defensive position just above her breasts but they were shaking too hard. Her
legs were gone, her arms trembling and her mind was shutting down.?? I knew now that it didn?t matter if she knew
it was me.? She had lost control for the
very first time.? I had ripped it away
from her like an old dress.? All I needed
to do after I spoke was ratchet up the intensity and I had just the tool for
that.?
?What room are you in Bitch??
were the first words.?
?My son?s!? she wailed.? I don?t believe that she knew it was me.
?You know I am going to fuck
you on your own son?s bed don?t you???
Her reply was the guttural wail from deep in her throat.
Still no recognition of my
voice.? I pulled my knife from my pocket
and timed the click of the opening with her gasp for air.? I thought her scream would rip her vocal
cords apart.? I ran the blade against the
side of her neck.? Reaching down, I used
it to flick off the button to her shorts.?
For the first time I raised off of her body.? She made no move other than the shaking that
now racked her entire body.?
I reached down and grabbed
the bottom of her shorts and tugged them off.?
I jerked them off her hips and down her legs, causing her body to flop
on the bed.? WONDERFUL!? She was wearing her bikini briefs.??? ?You slut!??
Look at these panties!?? The tone
of her sobbing changed.? I knew I was
manipulating her emotions.? Shame.? Humiliation.?
She reeked of it.? ?You fucking
slut, look what you are wearing!?? I
reached down and cut the piss soaked briefs away from her body.?
I kneeled back down on the
bed with her body between my legs.? I
reached back for my knife and began to cut the t-shirt from her body.? NO BRA!?
?You really want this don?t you???
I slapped her breast and she came back alive.
?NO!? NO!?
NO!?
For the first time I was
really enjoying myself.? ?Oh yes, you ?re
a whore.?
I began to play with her
breasts and upper body.?? I didn?t want
to touch her cunt until the time was right.?
I slapped them, caressed them, pinched them, bit them.?
SUE
The shame! My own son?s
bed.? When he threw me down it knocked
the wind out of me and as I gasped for air, it brought me to my senses the
slightest bit.? I felt the twin bed
underneath me and I knew it was my son?s bed.?
I could feel the wall at the crown of my head and my hips barely hung
over the side of the bed.? Each second
brought more humiliation.? I understood
for the first time that he not only intended to rape me but to humiliate me on
the journey.? I heard the click of the
knife and I though he intended to kill me.?
His weight on my body prevented me from moving and I knew that if I
moved or fought back again he might use the knife.
Then I felt the press of the
blade at my waist and my mind was gone again.?
He grabbed my shorts and tossed me around like a rag doll while he
jerked the off.? I landed back on the bed
with a thud when I heard his ridiculing laugh? My Panties!? Master had me wearing bikini briefs every day
now.? He called me a slut and I began to
wonder.? When he cut my shirt off, and
saw that I had taken off my bra he began to call me a whore.? I wanted to explain that I had only taken it
off after work but the only words that came out were the shout of ?no.?
I lay there naked and he
began to slap my tits.? Back and forth
and back and forth.? He beat them until
they were numb.? Then he began to trace
his fingers down the side of my face.?
Suddenly I realized for the first time that it was Master and yet it
wasn?t him, at least not as I had known him.?
He hadn?t changed but I had.? It
made no difference if it was Master or another man.? He was having his way and I had no
control.? The combination of pain and
pleasure was horrible.? Each had their
own way with my body and I hated myself for responding.? My mind was screaming no but it had been
separated from my body and was taking me along for the ride.
He began to make me beg for
another each time he slapped my tits.? I
mumbled something and he reached down and bit my nipple as hard as he
could.? I saw stars.
?When I say beg for another,
I mean BEG!?
?
He slapped the same tit again
and this time something broke within me.?
I began to plead for him to slap it again.? I screamed for him to please slap it
harder.? All I knew was that the harder
he slapped my tits, I wouldn?t have to endure his teeth again.
Minutes passed like hours as
he kept beating my tits and then stroking my face.? All the while I begged with true desire.? I needed him to slap my breasts, to stroke my
face.?
He stepped away and I heard
his belt, his snap and his zipper.? It
was all I could do to think.? I knew what
I wanted. He had done little but strip my clothes but along the way he had
stripped much more than that.? My legs
were jelly, my breasts were swollen and my cunt was on fire.? I began to beg for his cock.? I?ll never forget his words?.?? ?let?s see how hungry this bitch is for my
cock.?
MASTER
I pulled down my pants and my
cock was rigid.? I grabbed her ankles and
jerked them up and apart.? I lifted my
hips to put the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy.? My cock slid in and stuffed the bitch.? With my hands on her ankles, pulling her legs
apart, It didn?t take long for my bitch to climax.? I kept whispering, ??Fucked on her own son?s
bed? and she kept crying, begging me to fuck her more.? She began to buck her ass to get my cock in
deeper.? I was already pounding the back
of her cunt but her hunger would not cease.?
The crying continued all the way through her climax and I shot a horse
load of cum into her cunt.? She laid back
as if it were over but I forced her up onto her knees on the bed.? The cum slowly dripped from her body.? When a nice pool had formed on the bed, I
pushed her over and? wallowed her face
and hair into the cum.? The blanket was
stained with my cum and her tears.
She thought I was done but
far from it.
SUE
The next moments are a
blur.? Grabbing me around the neck again
he pulled me into my own bedroom where he made me suck his cock while he
spanked my ass.
I have no idea how long it
had lasted.? He pulled me out of my room
and toward the basement stairs.? I wore
the blindfold and was afraid of falling.?
He guided me down the steps and placed my hands on one of the support
poles in the basement where he proceeded to lash my back and ass with his
belt.? I had no thought of when it would
end.? My mind was blank except for the
need to obey.? He slipped in a CD of Huey
Lewis singing the Power of Love.? He
commanded me to dance while he watched.?
Without a single thought, I began to sway to the music.? I noticed for the first time that I was still
crying.
Master put me on the
sofa.? I still trembled when he touched
me.?? ?Count to 100 cunt before you remove
that blindfold.? If you don?t, I?ll be
back to give you worse than you got.?? I
honestly didn?t know if my mind could take it.?
I began to count with a sobbing voice.?
I heard his steps heading to the upstairs.? I was afraid to quit before 100.
MASTER
The slut was stuttering out,
?Ooone, ? twwwooo?? as I headed for steps.?
It was time for the last details of my plan.? As I approached the stairs I took a couple of
small weights out of my pocket and tossed them one at a time up the stairs,
making it sound as if I was taking a couple of stairs at a time.? I turned back to my naked bitch.? She was battered and swollen but she kept on
counting.? I could hear her stuttering
out the numbers as the CD kept playing.
As she counted into the
thirties, her breathing began to ease but her shaking was still very
strong.? As she reached the 60,s the
crying stopped and the bitch began to sniff.?
When she hit 77, I reached out and tweaked her tit, pinching hard on her
nipple.? Immediately the cunt shrieked in
terror.? Phase two was about to begin.
Next chapter?
The Monday night saga.
Master Rick and his slave
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IncestI could not believe what a great time I had on my first date with Sue. Her planning was impeccable. From getting caught at the department store, to my new set of lingerie and clothes, and then a feminization session at the salon. Only to wrap this up with a surprise sexual encounter with Sue, her male friend Quenten, and all whom I met at the various retailers. It was a first date that I would never forget. I still was in awe at how Sue was able to plan the entire night, and have it happen all...
CrossdressingSue and I were neighbours that occasionally bumped into each other in the village. One day Sue invited me back to her house for a cup of coffee. As we sat on the sofa together I got the distinct feeling that she fancied me. I brushed away the thought until she said "do you think me tits are too big?"I couldn't believe my luck!"I suppose its possible" I said, feeling my 8" cock growing harder In my boxer shorts.“Why don't you show me what they look like?" I said adventurously.Sue pulled her...
Saturday was a very 'normal' day. All morning and into the afternoon, Carol and Bob did their chores around the house, Carol was especially tender with Bob. He had done everything she had wanted him to with the Daniels. He had also revealed a lot that surprised her. Now she slid her arms around his neck and kissed him and said, "Honey... I appreciate what a 'good boy' you were last night. I love how obedient you have become at times. How can I show you my appreciation? Would you like to...
hey there how are you Hey gorgeous! I'm ok! How are you? doing well thanks.... this is 1st time for a cpl weeks able to have some relax time.... been busy with project commitments and catching up with friends Well, I'm glad you have time to chill then! kinda lol..... are things settled over your way ? Yes and no Maybe ramping up again oh that sucks Yes well, apparently there are a lot of idiots in the U.S.! Numero Uno is our orange idiot president! yes i noticed i'm going to get my cock hard...
Their cousin, Bill, was an unprincipled, amoral young man. He had learned, when much younger, that his extraordinary equipment tended to intimidate (or attract women, depending on their experience) and he had used that edge to his advantage. He learned, also, that some women could be subdued by spanking and he had also used that as a means of conquering them. Eighteen-year-old Cathy, a practiced cock-tease, had been his most recent conquest. At first the young man had no particular thoughts...
Sue was a friend's older sister ,she was only 8 years older than I.Just at 26 she had quite the body and liked to use it .. She was a tall, blonde hair beauty,thin ,long legs, and topped with a pair of firm 34” breasts. Whenever she caught her eye on someone of interest she went on a mission to get them in bed. How she caught me was when I was out in the woods with a long time friend Janelle.It was the first time we were having sex after being apart for 2 years. Janelle was only 16...
The LardAss Saga by JEP Chapter I BigTits and LardAss ( or – an exercisein filling holes ) He had been setting up the plan for fifteen months and now it was finallytime to bring it to reality. The first part of the plan was to select the twoladies. One was named Linda. He had been observing her for over six monthsat church and knew she was the one. She was 30 years old, 5' 8, long blondehair, a fantastic body, and a totally haughty attitude. That would change.Her tits were huge and...
Hello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Please read the previous parts of this story if you have not yet read them. In the previous parts I have explained how I made my mom my slut and she got fucked by her own son. In this part, I will explain the...
IncestHello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Please read the previous parts of this story if you have not yet read them. In the previous parts I have explained how I made my mom my slut and how we enjoyed ourselves over the week. In this part, I will explain...
IncestHello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Please read the previous parts of this story if you have not yet read them. Thank you all for your lovely responses for my stories. Hope you enjoy this next part too. I and Mom were very happy with the incest...
IncestTHE SAGA OF E-GIRL Since the good Doctor refuses to clear me for active duty until I write this, I had better get it over with . I can look out the window and see most of the Compound,, the official home for the largest number of the world's super-powered people. I had never imagined that I would be among them, nor just what it would cost me to join the ranks of the "Superior". The Doctor wants me to write out my story so that I can put the guilt behind me and move on. I don't know if...
Hello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Please read the previous parts of this story if you have not yet read them. In the previous parts I have explained how I made my mom my slut and how we enjoyed ourselves over the week. In this part, I will explain...
IncestHello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Hello everyone, my name is Dev. I come from a middle class family from a small town in India. I, Mom, Dad and sister were a happy family. Dad was 25 years old when he married Mom who was only 18. At 19, she gave...
IncestThis is quite a long story containing intercourse between many characters ….. it may be termed as novel instead of a story with 32 more parts……..i am working on 31st part ….. this is the introductive part and the sexual journey starts at the middle … I am sure everyone will like this … this is my first writing ……..pls feel free to correct me It was a pleasant morning with slight drizzling as I sipped on my coffee. i am about to complete my engineering. I live with my grandmother and my sister....
IncestHello All, this series describes my incest saga with my mother. Please reply if you like my sex story to As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. Thank you. Please read the previous part of thissex story if you have not yet done so. This is continuation of the previous part where I had sex with my mom and then left for college. That day, after I returned from college...
IncestIntroduction: Chapter {One} The Saga of Marcus C Elliot by Vegan Brie Chapter {One} Roller-Coasters of Emotion It was a bright crisp day in May, and the clocks were striking eight. Marcus Elliot, his chin nuzzled into his breast in a effort to escape the vile draft, slipped quickly through the windows of what was his modest apartment in Albany Park, the glass barely keeps the dust at bay. The hallway smelt of freshly cooked breakfast, playful scents luring one to the source of its aroma....
Hi readers this is my first story on ISS and this is improved with a work of fiction in it. I’m Aakash and I’m from Chandigarh. I’m a good looking guy with normal physique and I stand about 5’10 tall. Girls or ladies can contact me at And I request that pls only girls should contact me. So, coming to the story, this happened a few months back when I was traveling in a plane and fortunately that was business class. I was coming back from finishing a project and was pretty much tired. In the...
Hey friends I have been a reader of this website from past 2 years and I decided to share my real life story about my sexual experience and incest feeling I had for my cousin sister as the story title suggests it’s Saga so I would start from my childhood experiences and the deatils will be true and a complete informative session for real incest lovers. I Charan (name changed ) 23 years and my cousin sister Shruthi ( name changed ) 22 years stayed together for almost our teenage life since my...
Incestme an katie burst through my bedroom door after just arriving home from a party. undressing each other as fast as we can. i lift her up an throw her on the bed. i jump on her and force my dick into her tight wet pussy, she lets out a loud moan of intense pleasure. i start pumping in and out of her as she grabs me an scratches down my back "oh yes baby, faster" she moans out. i continue to go faster, then i stop, flip her over, and continue fucking her from the back. pounding up...
Hello all, this is my first post. Though I have been regular here from past 7 years. This site has changed my life. So be gentle if you find any flaws and please give suggestions periodically. I am bittu from dhanbad. Average height and average looking. Very much interested in sex. I am going to tell you about my mami she is quite a bombshell. My mama is 10 years younger to my mom ., so, mami PRIYA is 30 years old. They have a daughter 5 years in age. The best thing in mami is her ass. Bulgy...
Incestfrom {Dan} here4fun [26/10/2013 9:59 pm] One day we were at a party at your house and I was helping in the kitchen. Taking stuff out side and such. “Out this way.” I say to you and playfully smack you on the ass. You jumped but didn’t seem to mind. Throwing a towel at me “You better leave my ass alone.” you replied.Well, I went outside and put some stuff where you wanted it. I walked back inside to see what else you had for me to do. You must have been upstairs, so I decide to use the...
John Henshaw lay on the family room floor late one Saturday afternoon flipping through the channels on the TV. His sister, Sue, was laid out on the sofa behind him, daydreaming. They had the house to themselves for a week, as their mom was on a business trip. Their dad had walked out on them years ago.John tuned in a football game, and put the remote down. "Hey, you're not watching this," his sister protested. At 20 years of age, Sue was 2 years older than John. She attended the local community...
HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA PART TWO (THE CONCLUSION) This is my story that I originally posted on *******.net, under the moniker oldwolf. I think it is my best story and so I am posting it on as many sites that I can find. If you like it, please visit my other stories on that site. But first, remember that JK Rowling owns the characters and settings, I own a computer. Enjoy. PART TWO Back in Ancient Runes, Harrys distracted for several minutes before he can bring...
This is my story that I originally posted on *******.net, under the moniker oldwolf. I think it is my best story and so I am posting it on as many sites that I can find. If you like it, please visit my other stories on that site. But first, remember that JK Rowling owns the characters and settings, I own a computer. Enjoy. HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room hes in looks to be a...
Welcome to the Star Wars Erotic Saga. Here you enter the Star Wars universe from any time, vantage point, or sexual fantasy; it's up to you! Pick your film, character, and scene and prepare to feel the full power of the Force. Enjoy, and may the Force be with you. (This story was cribbed from Create Your Own Story [http://editthis.info/create_your_own_story/Star_Wars:_The_Complete_Erotic_Saga]. Many threads were moved verbatim or with little editing. Over time, some of these will be edited to...