If You Dare Ch. 05

“This is the fifth chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.”

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After her bath, Gloria sat at the computer with all sorts of images running though her head. The bath had done wonders. The cramp was gone, and her legs were no longer tired. And, it had given her time to think. That task had answered a lot of questions, but it had also brought out just as many new questions.

It was stunning how she felt when she looked at herself in the mirror. It was almost like seeing another woman. She had never experienced an orgasm while watching her own facial expressions. She felt she was watching a porn movie. She enjoyed it.

Had he known she would feel that way? Only he knew that answer. Had he known how difficult it would be for her to cum? She went through so much pretending, she nearly thought it wouldn’t happen. But the images of the two men fucking her so completely still reverberated inside her. Where did that come from? Was it something the tube and vibrator conjured up from her subconscious?

Gloria also wondered where the thoughts of others watching her came from. That was voyeurism. She knew that, from reading. And she seemed to enjoy the thought of others watching. She also knew it was a form of exhibitionism, being forcibly fucked by two men, while multiple people watched. She enjoyed that, too.

So, she sent the email. It was filled with questions answered and more questions asked. She wondered if he would give her answers or make her answer her own questions. The human mind is so difficult to understand, she thought. Some of the most exciting feelings of her life had been buried so deep that they were never going to come to the surface, on their own. She was constantly learning more about herself and about submission in general.

She knew she was submissive. She longed to submit to another. She wanted to be told what to do, and when to do it. It warmed her inside, to satisfy another. It excited her when he forced her to excel in every area of his demand. He was her mentor, her guide. He used his forceful persuasion to train her. She was learning to satisfy him, as he wanted. She was his tool and his toy. She was his sexual instrument. What a perfectly thrilling feeling.

The next day, he returned her email. She devoured it, as she did with all of his messages.

“Hello, Gloria.”

“You have found answers to many questions, but you have also asked many more. Submission is sometimes difficult to understand. A submissive may embrace her desires while she’s at a total loss as to why she has such desires. And, even if she does understand, it is very difficult to explain it all to another. I’m sure you are starting to realize some of this confusion.”

“This is only the beginning for you. There is so much more to learn, so much more to experience. Your mind is going in circles, with all of the new feelings. Don’t try to understand everything at once. Just enjoy yourself. In time, everything will make sense. If you try to understand it all now, you won’t enjoy it quite as much.”

“Think of this as your submissive childhood. Let the child in you play. Don’t try to grow up too fast. You experience these first feelings only once. Enjoy them and let them feed your hunger. The more you enjoy this time, the more vivid your memories will be. ”

“It’s also time for another visit. This will be a learning experience. You will learn something new, or at least refine what you already know. I will come visit you on Saturday. I won’t tell you the exact time, but I will tell you it will be after noon. ”

“Before you start preparing yourself for this visit, be sure to unlock your front door. Then, I want you to remove all of your clothes. I also want you to use a scarf to cover your eyes, as you have in past visits. Once you are naked and blindfolded, I want you to lock the metal handcuffs on your wrists, behind your back. ”

“This won’t be easy, for a couple of reasons. One, you will be blindfolded, and won’t be able to see what you’re doing. I know it isn’t easy to cuff your own wrists behind your back. You will have to practice this, to be sure you don’t make them too tight, or too loose. Be sure you can do this before Saturday.”

“Also, I want you to have four of the Velcro straps handy. I will put them to good use, after I arrive. Anything else I need I will bring with me. All you need to do is have yourself prepared for my arrival, and experience what happens during the afternoon.”

“On Saturday afternoon, I want to find you kneeling on your living room floor, with your head on your knees. I will instruct you further, when I arrive.”

Gloria was anxious. But, her pussy was dripping wet. He was coming for another visit, and she couldn’t wait. His other visits had been exciting. And, because he had been to see her a couple of times, it was no longer scary. She could think more about what might happen.

What would he call a learning experience? What has happened that hasn’t been a learning experience? He had something new for her to learn, she thought. She giggled as she thought through different scenarios in her mind. Maybe he would force some delicious task upon her that she would either complete to perfection or be punished. Maybe he would make her ask for punishment. That would be an interesting challenge. Or, maybe he would make her choose between two different forms of punishment.

She caught herself. She had no idea what the afternoon would involve, so there was no reason to be wondering so. Saturday would come soon enough, and she needed to be ready. Looking forward to his visit would be enough to think about. Thinking of what might happen was going too far.

Gloria had cuffed her wrists before, but not behind her back. That would be a challenge. And, with her eyes covered with a scarf, it would be completely done by feel alone. She didn’t need to worry so much about where the keyhole was positioned, as he would be the one removing them. But, she thought it was a good idea to use what he had told her in her last task.

She would keep the key wrapped with tape, so it would be easy to handle. And she would practice keeping the keyhole pointing towards her hands. This would be her failsafe, if for some unknown reason he didn’t come. Otherwise, how would she get them off? She would be very helpless, naked with her wrists cuffed behind her. Even if she did find help, it would be very embarrassing situation. She knew she could use the phone in the bedroom to call someone. It was the right height and it had speed dial. But, it was a much smarter idea to be as self sufficient as possible.

To practice, she only cuffed one wrist. She kept both behind her back, but only held one cuff in her hand, to simulate its immobility. It wasn’t perfect, but she didn’t trust herself. She did get that one cuff unlocked, but she knew it wasn’t the same as having both wrists locked behind her. The necessary dexterity would be difficult. She used a finger from her free hand to measure the tension of the cuff on her wrist. By putting her finger in against her wrist, she was able to know how far to click the cuff, making it tight enough, but not too tight.

Keeping the key available was another part of the plan. She had to place it somewhere she could get to it with her wrists locked behind her. She even practiced that. She decided to use a small amount of scotch tape to hold it on the edge of her coffee table. The tape would make sure it didn’t get knocked off, if she happened to lose her balance. She even practiced that as far as she could, but even that was only a partial thing, because she didn’t want to lock both wrists behind her, until Saturday. After practicing some each day, she felt reasonably secure she could do it.

Saturday morning arrived and Gloria woke up alert and anxious. She cleaned her apartment again, even though she had cleaned it only the day before. She wanted to make sure he saw nothing out of place. Each of his visits made her more nervous than the last. She didn’t know why that was, other than she thought he might have expectations and she wanted to live up to them. Whatever the reason, she watched the clock all morning, wondering why it took so long for each hour to pass.

Sitting at the kitchen table, she was wearing a T-shirt and panties. She was very nervous. She was daydreaming about what might happen and was actually enjoying the thoughts. Then, she heard the living room clock strike. It was noon. She had to get ready. He could show up at any time.

She quickly went in and unlocked the front door. She made a last walk through the apartment to check how everything looked. She had the scarf and the handcuffs on the coffee table, and the key was already taped to its necessary spot. She picked up the scarf and started to cover her eyes, but remembered she was to be naked. She quickly removed her T-shirt and panties. After wadding them together, she stuffed them between the cushions of the couch.

She then sat in the middle of the room, on her knees. She tied the scarf over her eyes and just sat there for a short time, trying to relax. Her hands were shaking. She hadn’t thought about that, when she was practicing. But, he could walk though the door at any minute. She picked up the cuffs and felt for the keyhole with her fingers. She locked the first cuff on with her hands in front. Then, she put her hands behind her, for the second wrist. She felt for the keyhole, and made sure it was pointing in the right direction, then with her wrist in position, she slowly pushed the cuff together. She heard it ratchet down and enclose her wrist.

She’d done it. It went very well. But, her heart was pounding in her chest. She had put herself in his power, once again. She put her head down to her knees and waited like that. Thoughts ran though her head a thousand miles and hour, while she waited. She hoped he wouldn’t make her wait long, because waiting was not easy. She listened to footsteps in the outside hallway. They weren’t his. Then, she heard people talking. They walked on, too.

She couldn’t even tell what time it was. The next time she would be aware of the time, it would be half past noon, when the clock chimed once. That would be thirty minutes away. Her wrists could be numb by then. Surely he would come before that happened. Just then, the door opened.

“Hello, Gloria. I hope you haven’t been waiting long.”

His voice startled her. Where did he come from? He completely surprised her because she hadn’t heard him walking down the hall. She was sure he noticed her jump, when he walked in, but he didn’t say anything.

She could hear him walk around her, inspecting her position. “You look very nice. You look good enough to devour right now.”

She couldn’t help but smile. That also helped her relax. “Thank you, Sir.”

“But, that’s not going to happen. Oh, I’m going to devour you, in a way, but it’s going to be slow. And, I’m going to teach you how to devour me, too.”

Gloria listened with anxious ears. She listened as he sat down a bag and opened a zipper. He could hear him walk over to her. Then, she felt his hands on her shoulders, as he helped her stand up. He walked with her for a short distance then she could hear him sit down. Then, in a flash, she was pulled over his lap.

He had his hand across the small of her back, holding the chain between her wrists. Then, she could feel something cool on her ass cheeks. But, that coolness was short lived as she quickly felt a sharp sting across her ass. Gloria hadn’t expected to be punished for no reason, but it seemed that was what he was doing. She cried out with each smack on her naked ass, and none of them were light. She tried to cover her bottom, but he was holding her tightly, so she couldn’t move.

She kicked her feet, but that did little to stop the pain from landing on its mark. She felt so completely helpless and her bottom was stinging. Naked, with her hands cuffed behind her back, she had no idea when he would stop. The smacks were loud and the only sound in the room, other than her cries of protest.

But, almost as quickly as it had started, it stopped. She lay draped over his lap, whimpering softly. He rubbed her sore bottom, to sooth the pain. She felt both thankful and embarrassed at what he was doing. Then, he helped her stand up. Her legs were shaky, so he steadied her, until she was OK. She rubbed her own sore bottom as much as she could, but the cuffs hindered her reach.

“Gloria, do you know how many swats I just gave you?”

How many swats? All she knew was there were more than enough. And, how did he expect her to know that, when he gave her no advance warning? She stood there, silent, rubbing her bottom. She could hear him breathing but that was it. She knew he expected an answer, but she really had no idea. “How many, Sir? I don’t know.” She laughed kind of nervously. Then, after a few seconds, she added, “I know it was a sufficient number though, because my bottom stings.”

There was more silence in the room. She could hear what sounded like a snicker, but she wasn’t sure. “From now on, any time I spank or paddle you, I want you to remember the number of swats you receive. If I ask you, and you aren’t correct, you will get the same number, again. Then, I will ask you again. This will continue until you give me the correct number. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Fine.”

“Sir?”

“Yes, Gloria?”

“What did you use on me?”

“A wooden paddle.”

Gloria was still rubbing her sore bottom. “That’s a very serious instrument, Sir. How many was that?”

“How many swats? Only twenty.”

Only? Twenty seemed like enough. More than enough, actually. Her bottom felt like it had been 40, or more. Only twenty, he says. “It seemed like more.”

“Yes, it does, when you’re not ready. But, with time, you will learn to count. And, when I force you to count them, you’ll feel them more. You are forced to not only experience the pain, but stay alert enough to count each one. It’s just a little humiliation lesson for you. This was your first one.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Now stand still,” he told her. “Don’t move.”

Gloria stood there, naked and blindfolded. She could hear him breathe. Then, she felt his fingers lightly touching her nipples. He touched both at the same time. He made little circles around them, with his fingers. Then, she could hear him lean toward her. His breathing was closer, and she could feel his hot breath on her chest.

He sucked on her nipples. First the right one, then the left. He didn’t touch her body except for her nipples. When he removed his hot mouth, the cooler room air contrasted so, that it heightened the sensations she felt. Each nipple ached for his mouth to return. When it did, the contrasting heat from his mouth caused her to gasp with pleasure.

It was very difficult for Gloria to stand still. Her bottom was still hot and it stung considerably. And, his nipple sucking was so sensual, her legs were shaking. He made her stand still, but that was quickly becoming more difficult. She couldn’t believe it. She was so turned on, and he hadn’t been in her apartment for more than 15 minutes.

“Sir?”

“Yes?”

“Would it be too bold for me to ask how much longer this is going to last?”

“Gloria, to ask something like that is fine, but to know the answer will diminish it for you. A lot of what I have been doing to you is compounded by the fact that you can’t see me. Being deprived of seeing your tormentor, your sexual excitement doubles.”

Because Gloria could hear the ambiance of his voice when he talked, she could tell where he was, as long as he continued to talk. When he didn’t talk, she felt helpless. Only his breathing gave him away. Then, his initial touch was always like a bolt of lightening.

“You don’t know when my next caress will be. You don’t know if it will be in the form of a suck, a lick or maybe a bite. And, you don’t know where, either. And, with your hands cuffed behind your back, you are nearly a complete submissive. It would be almost impossible for you to stop me from doing anything I wanted to you. To prove that to you, I will give you a little taste of my power over you.”

He quickly picked her up and put her over his shoulder. He carried his bound captive into the dinning room. Once in there, he put her down, and turned her so she was facing the table. She could feel the table’s cold wood, against her thighs. He stood behind her and caressed her tits, while humping against her naked ass, from behind.

Gloria felt her body shake and her knees grow weak. His breathing was very clear, because he was right behind her. In fact, she could tell he was excited, as his hands caressed and probed her nakedness. But, she was excited, too, and her mouth was open and dry, as she moaned and whimpered with every touch.

Then, without warning, Gloria felt her mouth being forced open as something was pushed in. She quickly remembered it as a ball gag. He secured it at the back of her head. Then, while still behind her, he put his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.

He whispered into her ear with a breathy voice that sounded full of lust. “Now, Gloria, you are a complete submissive. You are naked, bound, blindfolded and gagged. I can do anything I want, and you can do nothing but submit to it.”

He lowered his right hand down to her clit. It was smoldering, but his touch set it ablaze. She groaned her desire, from behind the gag, and he chuckled, knowingly. “See what I mean, Gloria? I can do anything at all. And, everything you are feeling right now is compounded by the fact that you can’t see me. So, you can’t see what I’m doing.

You didn’t know I was going to push that gag into your mouth until you felt it going in. That’s a totally helpless feeling. Before the gag, you could at least voice your concerns or your needs, even though you couldn’t see. But, the very moment you knew it was a gag being shoved into your mouth, that helplessness washed over you.”

He probed between her legs with his hand. Gloria could do nothing but react. She wanted him so badly, but she was helpless to tell him. She was even helpless to beg for what she wanted. She wanted his hand to find her clit and rub it hard. She needed to cum, and only he could give her that. But, something told her he wasn’t going to let her cum.

Being helpless was something she was learning more and more about. She both loved it, and hated it. She loved being in his control. She loved how that made her feel. She felt like a desired woman. Being blindfolded, his touch always took her by surprise. Even when that touch caused pain, she was learning to love it. She knew his punishments were for a reason…to train her. But, when she was denied satisfaction, it was only made more powerful. What she desired soon changed to a need. And, because her need was also denied, her complete helplessness was the only thing she could think about.

Her mind filled with thoughts of him doing all sorts of nasty things to her. These were nasty things she had never even dreamed of allowing someone to do, before. And, the more he denied her, the worse it got. Her desire for him to take her in some nasty way, or maybe to force her to service him while tied in some lewd position was every erotic. She didn’t know why she had never had these thoughts before, and why she could think of nothing but these images, when she was with him.

He slowly moved both hands up to her breasts, and pinched each nipple, until she winced from the pain. He quickly released his grip, only to grab her again around the waist. He roughly pulled her back to him, while thrusting his hips forward, to meet her ass. Her cuffed hands were smashed between her back and his stomach. When he talked, she could feel his voice vibrate within her own body.

“Now, I’m going to give you another lesson about total helplessness. Being submissive can be a delicious feeling, when experienced in the pure form. Unfortunately, the pure form is not always possible. But, what you are feeling now, is very close to pure and complete helplessness, and that has a tendency to bring out many submissive feelings. And, if the trust is there, the submissive feelings will be pure. Do you trust me, Gloria?”

Gloria quickly nodded her head that she trusted him. She trusted him, completely. He had introduced her to so many new and exciting things, she nearly worshiped him.

“Good.” That’s all he said. Then, he released his hold on her, and pushed her head down, until she was lying flat on the table. The wood top was cold against her naked breasts. He was still right behind her, and his body was so close, that her legs were pressed against one of the table legs. She was not able to move. She was bent over the table, and totally vulnerable to whatever he had in mind.

Gloria wiggled in an attempt to free herself, but he had her wedged between himself and the table leg. He leaned down on top of her so he could whisper into her ear. His complete body weight was on hers, as he whispered softly into her left ear. “I’ve got you completely under my control, and you know it. Struggle as you might, you won’t get away from me. This is a lesson in submission.”

He held Gloria’s cuffed wrists in his hand, as he lay on top of her. She thought sure his cock was hard and she could feel it. Gloria melted, as he whispered into her ear. He spoke slowly and clearly, as he continued to explain what was about to happen.

“You trusted me to come into your apartment and find you naked, with your wrists cuffed behind your back. That alone is very submissive of you. But, I think you need to learn just what doing something like that can get you. Complete submission where you allow another to control you, mind and body for their enjoyment, is an unforgettable experience. Preparing yourself for such a situation is only the first level. I’m going to show you the second level.” He raised up off of her, and walked over to his bag.

Second level? What did he mean by that? And just how many levels were there? Surely she had progressed further than the first level, in all this time.

“You’ve learned an awful lot, so far. You’ve learned a lot about trust, about tasks and rewards, about punishments and even a little about denial. Now, you are going to learn about acceptance and tolerance.”

Gloria could hear him walk back and stand behind her. He pressed down on the back of her neck with one hand. She soon knew why. She felt a sharp sting on her ass. At the same time she heard a short buzz or zapping sound. Her body jerked from the sting. It was painful, and also startling. Then, she felt another sting, and then, another.

Her helplessness was becoming very noticeable. Gloria wanted to cry out, or whimper or even beg for him to stop, but all she could produce was saliva from behind that gag. She felt vulnerable…and helpless. She even felt a little embarrassed at how she must look bent over her dining room table.

Then, the stinging stopped and she felt him lean over her, again. “Gloria, I’m going to help you stand, now.” And he pulled on her shoulders to help her stand. “Now stand still, right here.” She could tell he was walking over to his bag. She could hear him searching for something in it.

Gloria did her best to rub her ass in all of the spots she had felt that stinging. It felt like a lot of bee stings, but she couldn’t really place the feeling, for sure. But, there were no marks or welts that she could feel with her fingers.

He came back over to her and she quickly felt the coolness of leather around her neck. “I’m putting a training collar around your neck, Gloria. It has metal rings on it, that I can use to secure you with. See? More control for me and more submission for you.”

The collar fit just under her chin, and it was tall in the back. It went up behind her head.

Gloria could feel it snug around her neck when he buckled it, at the back of her neck. Then she felt him attach a strap to the back and attach it to her cuffed wrists. Her wrists were pulled up to the middle of her back. He then tied the strap so she couldn’t move her wrists.

“Now, see how even more vulnerable you are, now, Gloria?” Gloria nodded her head. Then he pushed her back down over the table. She felt quite helpless, lying there. He had complete control over her, in every way. The collar restricted moving her head from side to side, so the gag rested on the table. She was drooling around it and was sure there had to be a puddle forming on the table. And with her wrists bound to her back, her center of gravity was so that she couldn’t rise up. She was totally at his mercy.

She felt him at her legs. He was tying her knees together and to the table leg. That made her feel even more helpless. She couldn’t rise up, and she couldn’t move her legs. All she could do was wiggle, slightly.

She heard him stand up and walk back over to his bag. He took something from it and on his way back, she could hear a swishing sound. She couldn’t place that sound, but before she could think much more about it, she felt his hands on her hips. He jerked her body back toward his. She slid on the tabletop rather easily, because she was sweating. Her body moved several inches back to the edge of the table.

Her knees were still bound to the table leg, so they didn’t move. So, only her upper body moved, leaving her ass sticking out from the table edge, available to him and whatever he had in mind.

Gloria had all sorts of things going through her mind. What would happen next? Being bound, blindfolded and gagged didn’t leave her much to do but wait. And, she didn’t have to wait long. She felt a cool, thick liquid of some kind sliding down the crack of her ass. She could feel it slowly make it’s way down between her cheeks.

He pulled her cheeks open, to let the liquid slide down between them, easier. She felt him glob on some more of this liquid and it slowly made its way down between her cheeks, and her ass hole. She could feel his fingers sliding up and down her crack, smearing the liquid between her cheeks. It was a humiliating feeling, knowing he was looking at the most private part of her body. But, she also enjoyed his fingers probing her ass.

Then, his probing fingers were gone, but she could sense he was still standing behind her. He didn’t say anything, but she felt a slight cool touch at the crest of her ass cheeks. Then, she heard that swishing sound again. Right after that swishing sound came a sharp sting on her ass. She gasped when she felt it, and her body jerked in reaction to the pain.

Then, she felt that slight feeling on her ass, again. Then, the swishing sound, and the sharp pain, again, too. But, that time, the pain was in a different area of her ass. This went on for a while, and whatever he struck her with was a nasty little tool for sure. Her body jerked from each one, and by the end, she was whimpering and almost crying. She counted ten times. And, she could still feel the sting from all ten.

It was a very different experience. She couldn’t see, she couldn’t protest and she couldn’t move out of the way. She just had to accept the pain. That was still hard to do, but she was learning. And, he hadn’t said a word, the whole time and he hardly touched her. But, that soon changed.

He leaned down on top of her and whispered into her ear. “Are you understanding what I mean by total submission, Gloria?”

She could only mumble a reply. The gag was doing its job very well.

“Now, we go yet another step. I think you’re going to enjoy this.”

Just as soon as he said that, his fingers were on her body. His right hand went around in front of her legs to her clit and his left hand started probing between her ass cheeks. The sensations were near overpowering as he stimulated her clit and probed her ass hole at the same time.

He wiggled his finger inside her ass and that made her want him there. She wiggled her ass at him, but because she was bound, it didn’t wiggle very much. He was very deliberate with his fingers on her clit. He collected juices from her pussy and then pressed hard on her clit until it almost hurt. But, he had always been gentle with her there. It just made her want him more.

She was breathing from her mouth, and drool was bubbling from around the gag. She swooned from his fingers, and whimpered from desire. She wanted him. She wanted him in her. His probing of her ass excited her. And, she didn’t know if that was just a by-product of his touching her clit. She just knew the hunger inside her was terrible to take and she didn’t care where, she just wanted him.

Finally, he stood up. He leaned over to whisper to her again. This time, Gloria could feel his hot cock against her naked ass. He must have taken off his pants. And, not only was it hot, it was rock hard.

“Total submission is interesting. Don’t you agree, Gloria?”

Again she’s asked a question? How is she to answer with a gag in her mouth? She just nodded her head and mumbled a little. It was nothing that was understandable. What’s taking so long? Isn’t it time to fuck, yet?

“I’ve been showing you a couple little punishment toys I have. The first one was a bug zapper. It gives you a small electrical shock, when I touch it to your ass. The interesting thing about it is there are no marks. The second toy was a cane. It can be a bit nasty, in the hands of a mean person. Or, it can also be a delicious punishment, in the hands of someone who knows what he’s doing.”

Gloria nodded her head. She knew what he was talking about. Delicious punishment it was.

“Now, I’m going to take you forward a little more. I think you’re ready for this.”

He stood back up, but she could feel his body against her ass. She could also feel his cock. It was dancing around her ass cheeks, as he moved. She visualized how it must look, jetting out from his body. It was surely as hungry for her as she was for it. Maybe it was time to get down to business, now?

Gloria wiggled and whimpered when she felt his cock. She knew she had to be creating some serious drool, by that time. She was in need of his cock, and she couldn’t even tell him. She knew that was part of his plan, training her with denial, but that didn’t make it any easier for her to take. And, when his hard cock touched her body, it felt electric, in the condition she was in. Blindfolded, gagged, and bound in such a way she could do nothing at all to encourage him. It was torture.

She heard him laugh. Surely, it was because he knew how his cock affected her. It was probably another test of her total submission. But, he started poking her ass cheeks with his cock, as if he was tormenting her with it. If she didn’t know any better, it seemed like he couldn’t find her ass hole and was just poking at random until he found it.

She knew that couldn’t be the case, because he had her bound in such a position that her ass cheeks were spread wide. Anything of hers he wanted to find was right there in front of him. But, he continued to chuckle and poke, like it was a game. Maybe it was for him, but Gloria needed some attention. If it was a game, she was ready to concede, so the winner could take his prize.

“You want something, Gloria,” he asked.

The way he said it was just more torture. He knew she wanted something. He damn well knew what it was, too. Gloria could only moan and wiggle her ass, in response. Anything more she tried to say forced out more drool than words. And, because of the collar, shaking her head wasn’t even possible.

She felt his fingers between her legs. God, why would he continue to torment her so? He only lightly touched her pussy. Actually, he didn’t touch her most sensitive parts at all, but just teased her, like he had been doing most of the afternoon. He surely knew she would explode, if he touched her just right.

“I’m going to fuck your ass, Gloria. It’s not going to be a dildo or a vibrator. It’s going to be my hard cock. I know you have yet to experience something this large, but there always has to be a first time. Although I’ve lubed you up quite well, there will still be a certain amount of pain while the head penetrates you. I’ll go slow, but you will have to submit to me. Relax as much as you can, to minimize your pain.”

He took hold of her hips, and pulled her out away from the table. She could feel her cheeks spread even more so, her puckered little hole twitching with the anticipation. Gloria could only visualize in her mind how the two of them looked. A strong man with a hard cock ready to take the virgin ass of his bound submissive. Was it finally going to happen?

Gloria whimpering softly with each exhale. Drool bubbled from the gag, but she didn’t care. She could feel his hands on her ass, and she knew she would soon feel his cock invade her. How would it feel? The dildo and vibe were both pretty small. At least that was what he had told her. This would be hot male flesh. And, it had been in her mouth. She knew it wasn’t small.

Just then, she felt something push on her asshole. It wasn’t a hard push. Just enough that she knew it was there. But, it kept pushing. She tried to relax her ass but her anticipation had the best of her. His hands held her hips still and what she then knew as his hard cock was close to penetrating her tiny hole. She groaned. Saliva gurgled between the ball gag and the corners of her mouth. She wanted him in her ass and it looked like it would finally happen.

He slowly pushed with his body and pulled on her hips with his hands. Gloria was experiencing every little bit of his power over her. His grip on her hips got tighter. She could feel his hard cock pushing against the entrance of her asshole.

“Relax,” he said. “Relax, or it’s going to hurt more.”

Relax? That was impossible. He had her so worked up, she didn’t’ care if it did hurt. She just wanted him to fuck her. If she hadn’t been bound so tightly, she would have pushed up against him, to help speed him along. But, she knew that was part of her submission. He was in charge. She was forced to take it just as he gave it to her.

Gloria whimpered, as the head of his cock slowly inched in. She could feel her asshole twitch, as his invasion persisted…ever so slowly. It didn’t stop. She tried to relax, but that was becoming more and more difficult. It was torture, and he seemed to know it.

As his cock stretched her anal opening, she began to panic. She struggled with her bonds, trying to get his attention. He was too big, she thought, and she couldn’t take something of that size in her virgin ass. But, all she could produce was mumbling and drool. Mostly, it was drool! She was so trussed up that she couldn’t even signal him. Her panic got worse. He would surely split her open. She pleaded from behind the gag. “No! Please…you’re too big.”

She wiggled around on the table, tying to get him to understand her concerns, but he didn’t seem to notice her. And as she continued her attempts to get his attention, he continued his persistent thrusting. The head of his large cock finally popped inside. Gloria shrieked from the sharp pain, as it forced its way in.

She felt his cock slide down, into her ass. She gasped as he pushed it further into her, until she could feel his stomach resting against her ass cheeks. Her ass was full of hard cock. The pain had subsided, but that feeling of fullness, of being invaded, was quickly taking over.

He stayed there, motionless for a little while. Gloria knew she had to relax. Her ass was twitching against his invasion, as if fighting back. It was such a new experience…and quite overwhelming. He started slowly pulling his cock out, and she could feel the head, as it slid back up. She caught her breath, as she felt it move ever so slowly,

But, he didn’t pull completely out. Instead, as soon as all but the head was out, he started thrusting down again. Gloria’s attention centered on his hard cock. It seemed to control her whole body. She couldn’t move. It was as if his cock owned her, in some way.

He kept sliding his cock in and out of her tight little ass. There was some pain, but it was mostly overpowered by the other sensations. She started to feel strange. She felt humiliated at the invasion of her most private place, but there was also another feeling growing. She felt like something inside of her was being set on fire. It felt like a powerful animal was taking her. This animal impaled her and a hunger for it to continue was building inside of her.

His thrusts got faster. His grip had moved from her hips to her bound wrists. Each time he shoved his cock inside her, he pulled on her wrists. That forced her body back against his thrusts. Gloria lost her breath each time his cock penetrated her. She could hear his stomach slapping against her ass, as he continued to push deep into her.

She tried to relax, but she couldn’t help it. She tightened her ass. She tested his strength…his power. She wanted to feel submissive…to feel wanted. She could hear him grunting as his powerful thrusts continued to hit home. It was very exciting. This was what it’s like to be totally submissive. Bound, gagged and even blindfolded, and his cock was invading her virgin asshole.

“So, Gloria…how does it feel to be taken like this? I know you love it. It’s such a submissive feeling to be totally helpless, with no control over what happens. You’re such a naughty girl, Gloria. I can read your mind. You love it. You love being taken like this…in your most private hole, completely helpless to stop me.”

Gloria could feel him hunching over her. His breathing was heavy and labored. He seemed out of breath, but continued to pound deep into her. His weight was heavy on her body. Her cuffed wrists were pressed between her back and his stomach. He whispered into her ear. “Your ass is mine, and I love how tight it is. I’m going to use you like this again and again.”

She wanted to tell him how wonderful it was. She wanted to tell him how submissive she felt. She wanted to plead with him to fuck her harder…deeper. She wanted to feel even more submissive. But, the gag kept her from saying anything.

But, he wasn’t gagged. He was still whispering into her ear. His whispering increased her desires. There was something about his voice as he slowly whispered every word. “Your ass and my cock will soon be good friends. You’ll willingly allow me to take you this way, any time I say. You will yearn for my cock in your ass. You will need it. You’ll even ask for it. You will hunger for it.”

She already hungered for it. She knew the feeling growing inside her. She was his to be taken and used. Her whole body shivered. Her asshole twitched. Being totally controlled by this man was a new and wonderful sensation. His hot cock sliding in and out of her ass…her whole world was revolving around that cock.

Because she was so trussed up and unable to see, her whole mentality was centered on what he was doing to her body. It was so simple. She wanted to be his slut. Gloria wanted him to take her and use her in every way he wanted. Filled with lust, she could think of nothing else.

He grabbed the strap leading from her wrists to her collar. He pulled on it, and her whole upper body was nearly lifted off the table. The stiff collar kept her neck stiff and it also kept her from choking. But, it was yet another way he was showing his control over her. He pulled her body back to meet his, while he rammed his cock hard into her quivering ass.

Her knees were still bound to the table leg, so when he pulled, her ass was forced out from the table. Gloria felt so totally his, being completely controlled and used for his pleasure. She could feel her juices running down the inside of her thighs. She was wet for him. She wanted his hard cock. Just like he said…she hungered for it.

He leaned back and Gloria could feel his hands get a tight grip on her hips. He thrust his hips hard against hers, while he held her motionless…helpless. He started to almost growl with each thrust, groaning in pleasure. Pumping faster and faster, slapping his sweaty body against her ass cheeks. “I’m gonna cum inside you, Gloria. I’m going to fill your tight little ass with hot cum.”

Once she heard he was going to cum inside her, Gloria almost lost it. Her face was lying in the puddle of drool that was on the table in front of her. Every time he pounded into her, her face was forced into it. Each time his buried his cock in her ass, even more slobber oozed out around the gag.

“Are you ready, slut? I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fill your dirty little…”

His body stiffened and his strong hands held her hips. He groaned as he milked his cock. His hot cum filled Gloria’s bowels. She could feel the hot liquid inside her. She whimpered her appreciation. His body jerked and twitched and he sounded like a wild animal groaning in pain.

That was it. Everything Gloria had been feeling just welled up inside her and erupted between her legs. It came on so quickly, she wasn’t ready for it. She felt a tingling inside her head and at the base of her neck. Just as quickly that tingling shot down her spine and washed over her whole body. Her juices drenched the inside of her thighs.

She screamed, but it was sufficiently muffled by the gag. She moaned and whimpered as she came. Her body was so immobilized that it mostly absorbed everything. But, it was a powerful and draining climax. She felt light-headed. She was glad she wouldn’t fall, if she passed out.

He pumped the last of his cock and pulled out of her ass. He dropped into a chair. She could hear him breathing, catching his breath. Everything was in a cloud. All of those new sensations were still swimming in her head. She felt that tingling feeling slowly begin to fade.

It seemed like only a minute or two had passed when he got up from the chair and leaned over Gloria’s spent body. He removed the gag and released her wrists. As soon as the gag was removed, she took a deep breath. And although her wrists were free, she was too weak to move. She let her arms remain at the small of her back, while she recovered. She felt his hands at her knees, as he released them from the table leg. Again, she heard him sit down in a chair.

“Gloria, how do you feel?”

How did she feel? How do you express it in words? “Wow.” He laughed.

“Just relax and catch your breath. I have to leave, now. In the interest of time, I’m going to leave my bag here. I want you to clean everything and put it back in my bag. Put it somewhere out of the way, for now. But, I’ll need it the next time I come visit.” There were noises she couldn’t explain, then she realized he was getting dressed. “This was a new experience for you, today. I’m sure you’ll have questions. I’ll have some questions for you, too. Expect an email from me, in the next day or so.”

And just like that, he was out the door. How did he recover so quickly? She continued to lie there, as if she was still tied to the table. Her head was still swimming. She felt worn out. She replayed his visit in her head. It was quite an experience. From learning to put on the handcuffs behind her back, waiting for him to arrive, then taking his hard cock up her ass while tightly bound. Everything was spinning around in her head.

He said he knew she’d have questions. He said he would have some questions for her, too. She didn’t want to think about any of that. She was just going to lay there and relive her afternoon. She smiled. He had just left, and she was wondering when he would come to visit again.

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Friday, February 26th, 2010 Fetish Stories

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