Servitude ♥

[Fawk]

[This story contains x-rated content. You were warned. ♥]

After what seemed like hours, she finally heard him open the door again. It had been so cold without her clothes, and more than once she'd thought about just calling it quits. The blindfold had her disorientated, and it was on a little too tight. But she wasn't gonna let this get to her so easy, she'd prove her worth.
When he came closer, she could feel his body heat radiating onto her skin. Her very cold and goosebumpy skin.
Just a little embarassed, she thought about what she looked like to him, and for a moment she felt humble and humiliated.
The sight of her kneeling down on the floor, her nipples hard and her hands tightly tied behind her back must have been appealing, because this was already the second time he had her do that.

Her only reward would be to suck on his cock, after begging for it obediently. This realisation made her lower her head; how low and slutty must you be to go through this, only to deserve the right to suck a cock? But still she yearned for him to run his hands through her hair, make her know her place, use her for his means.
He leaned in, his warm breath on her ear made her shiver. The way he spoke was almost romantic, but the words were sharp and vicious.
“Now look at you, you little whore. Forcing yourself through all of this, just to get a taste of my dick. What a cock-hungry little slut.” Almost whimpering, she managed to answer him. “Yes Master.”
She could hear how her voice almost skipped. As much as she thought she was tough, being in his presence made her feel small and vulnerable.

Small and vulnerable, but at the same time, secure.

→ Part 2 ♥

[Rascal.]

Great start!

Keep up the good work

[Leopard]

Fantastic start! Looking forward to reading more!

[daremaster 1]

Looks great! Nice job!

[slutslave111]

This is good! Please continue!

[Rachie]

Lovely start, look forward to seein where the story goes.

Please message me when next part is out.

Thank you

Love Rachie
x x x x

[greenslav]

Great beginning
Please continue...

[Fawk]

← Part 1 ♥

She heard some soft sounds, and it didn't take her long to work out what the sounds were. She felt him move the bullwhip from the ground all the way up along the inside of her thighs. The strands tickled her a little, and she felt the sudden wanting between her legs. She didn't think she was that excited before, but this suddenly lit her flame.
Her breathing became tense, and her body a little rigid. She shivered as he put the whip away and instead placed one hand on the small of her back, slowly moving down; “You can relax now, you did well.” Without meaning to, she smiled when he praised her. His big hands softly pulled her back, untill he had her on her back.
Her legs were aching, and she was happy to lie back and give her muscles some rest. It was cold, and she started to shiver, but it didn't take long to adjust to the temperature of the floor.

She heard the clatter of steel on the floor, and raised her head in surprise. In her mind, she ran by all the toys she knew he had, but none she could recall would have made such a distinct sound. It made her a little fearfull.
She heard it scrape across the floor when he picked it up, and started to walk towards her. Her arms still tied, she squirmed a little. His footsteps got closer and closer, as he circled around her.

Suddenly, she felt it pressed up against her neck, much colder than the floor had been. In a reflex she moved away and gasped, only to hear his quiet sounds of disapproval.
“Tsk tsk tsk, you sweet little slut. I want you to know what is coming for you.”
Reluctantly she leaned into it, cold as it was. She felt it move in a most peculiar way, but couldn't think of what it might be.
“Now, we'll use this on you in just a moment. Do you know where this is going?”
He had gotten up again, and not sure wich way to turn her head, she just shook it as she faced upwards towards the ceiling.
“This here is going into that greedy fuckhole of yours.”
Nervously she licked her lips. Knowing he was expecting a reaction, she gave him the only appropriate answer she could think of. “Yes Master.”

→ Part 3 ♥

[themasterman]

love the new addition i can hardly wait for the next

[Rachie]

"Yes Master" what more could she have said

Thanks for the message and great new addition.

Also like the idea of linking parts together to allow easy reading for new readers. (Well thoughtout)

Love Rachie
x x x x

[Fawk]

← Part 2 ♥

She heard him walk around her again, his boot pushing her hips as He passed her side. A little less patient than before, he pushed her legs apart with his foot. She tilted her head to the side, resting one cheek on the floor.
“Spread.” Under the blindfold, she closed her eyes tightly. She would have objected to such a short and impersonal order, but she had spent too much time waiting for his attention. And he wasn't in a mood to play games.
Slowly, she spread her legs. When they were as far as she possibly could keep them, he landed his boot down on her swollen lips. She cried out, startled, although he hadn't been that rough.
“Are you ready, hmm, whore? Don't think I haven't seen the way that body of yours reacts to my every move. You should see yourself now, it's disgusting.”
Biting on her lip, all she could do was nod. There was no point in denying the messages her body had sent out.

He kneeled between her trembling legs, spread her glistening slit, and she felt the cold steel push up against her heated parts. Softly sighing she tried to relax, as he slid it into her. When it was all the way in, she still didn't know what it was exactly, but a lustfull smile appeared on her blindfolded face nonetheless.
She heard him chuckle, as he turned the device a little.
After an unnerving silence she finally found out why he chuckled, and what he put in her slick pussy; she was being spread apart slowly, and she felt how he manually manipulated it to go wider, and wider, and wider.

Embarassed, she tried to sit up, the speculum still in her. She should have known better. He grabbed her on the inside of her knees and pulled her up, untill most of her body was resting on only her shoulders. With his hands moving towards her hips, he rested her bum against his chest. She could feel his warm breath between her legs, and she let out a soft and frustrated cry. Her small pink pussy was stretched out to a gaping hole, and she could feel the cold air going past her walls. Ashamed, she realised he could see everything there was to see, and he was enjoying every second of it.

→ Part 4 ♥

[daremaster 1]

Very good two chapters, looking great.

[Rachie]

Excelent begining, well detailed and good punctuation.

Title change suits the story well

Love Rachie
x x x x

[Fawk]

← Part 3 ♥

“My my, look at that... It's twitching on the inside. Are you this horny, you useless little cunt?” Her pride took the better of her as she struggled to have him lay her down again. Her annoyed grumbling was interrupted by a quick slap across the face. It took a second for her cheek to feel the warm tingling sensation of it, before she noticed a sudden jolt in her nether regions. Still leaning up against him, she felt the low rumble of his deep laughter. Laughing at her, for getting turned on by the pain and humiliation of a simple slap.

She silently layed her head down. His fingers started exploring her insides without any rush, and slowly she started getting more aroused. Her sweet spot was easily found, and it wasn't long before she let out sweet little murmurs, her body trembling with pleasure. He let her down on the floor again, and started closing the speculum. She sighed in relief, and when he slid it out , she smiled at the weird sensation of her slightly cooled down walls closing together and warming up again.
He slipped his fingers inside of her slippery slit again, and then pressed his thumb down on her little clit. In an effort not to squirm too much, her tied hands clasped together behind her back. He teased her for some time, before he pulled his hand back.
He grabbed her by her arms, and turned her over without wasting any energy on being gentle or courteus. With a quick snip of the knife he just pulled out, her hands were freed, and relieved she stretched her arms.
He started undoing her blindfold, to her surprise. Her eyes teared a little from the bright lighting in the room, and while rubbing her eyes with one hand, she reached out to him with the other. Her hand grabbed his ankle, and as her vision cleared she could see him looking down on her from a squatted position. He got up and just chuckled a little as he walked off, pulling himself out of her grip.

Still dazed and confused, she sat up. With a smirk on his face, he sat down on his favourite chair, resting his arms on the broad elbow rests. She crawled over, unsure of what to do. Nervously she leaned against the cold black leather of the chair and looked up to him. He slowly petted her head, and ran his fingers through it a few times, giving a playfull tug here and there.
“Today, you will go wanting.”
Not sure she understood it right, she just smiled and took it as a joke.

→ Part 5 ♥

[Rascal.]

AMAZING!

Keep up the good work

Cant wait for the next update

xxx