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Old 12-09-2009, 12:11 PM   #1
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Key 18/male/slave seeks mature mistress in New York

Columbia student, works out regularly, intelligent, somewhat shy, the guy next door type except for my interest in rope bondage, discipline, and pain seeks mature mistress who will make me her slave and instruct me in how to satisfy a woman sexually. PM me telling about yourself and why you want to be my mistress, include a photo. If we seem to click we will arrange a meeting in a public place of your choice in the city.

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Today was my 18th birthday and I had dreamed of having an older women enslave me and instruct me in sexual delights. Now I was 18 and it was legal for an older woman to have sexual relations with me. I lost no time, the second I was awake I went to my laptop and composed this post for the getDare slave/master area. My roommate asked why I was up so early and I told him I was just answering some emails. He said "Happy Birthday" turned over and covered his head with his blanket. I clicked the "Submit" button and started on my first adventure as an adult.

My day was busy since most of my friends were older they made a big deal of me being 18. They threw a party for me which was fun but I really just wanted to get back to my room, log onto getDare, and see if I had any replies to my slave post.

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Old 12-09-2009, 08:30 PM   #2
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This is really good so far but make the posts longer readers like to read a lot. This can go a lot of places but just be sure to continue your other story the freshman one, I loved the new addition to it and this story as well so please continue!
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Old 12-10-2009, 10:47 AM   #3
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Hi Slaveboy,

Since I turned 30, I have been having fantasies of enslaving a strong, handsome, intelligent young stud. I want to have a man who is young enough to still be completely obsessed with having sex in any and all ways. I imagine restraining him in tight bondage and teasing him for hours forcing him to excite me and give me orgasm after orgasam and if he pleases me I may let him cum or maybe I will just enjoy keeping him at this peak of sexual excitement for another day or two. I really enjoy the devoted attention a sex starved man gives me! Your sexual gratification and release will be entirely under my control, if you get release yourself you will be severely punished and forced to wear a chastity device until I feel you can be trusted again.

You have to obey me in all things at any time and any place and I promise to do nothing that permanently injures you.

In addition being my sex slave, I want you to be a presentable escort and accompany me to major social events in the city. My fellow Wall Street financial vice presidents have shed their wives and partners for young women about your age. I want to show them that I have the same right to openly display my relationship with a young handsome stud. (I guess I am down on men in general, maybe this is a reason I daydream about torturing young men. But since you say you like pain, this is probably a plus for you.)

As you can see from the picture of me in my gown at the opening night of the Met, I look very good and any man should be proud to be with me. The other picture in my bikini on the beach at Bonaire shows that I have kept my body desirable. Please send pictures both dressed and naked with a full erection. I hope I won't be disappointed.

You will be my first slave so we will be learning and exploring BDSM together. I find exploring new experiences together exciting and I hope you do too.

There is a Starbucks about a block south of the Pleasure Chest sex store, I think this would be a good place to me. Is that OK with you? If we like each other I would love to take you shopping for a few toys. (Of course this all depends on your pictures.)


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Old 12-10-2009, 01:17 PM   #4
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Old 12-12-2009, 09:07 AM   #5
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Mistress Samantha,

Your pictures were great. You are the star of my nightly fantasies! Can't wait to meet you. I hope you'll like my pictures as much as I like yours.

You have great plans for using me especially "torturing a young stud". That is scary but very exciting.

Being your escort would be fun. Since I came to New York. believe it or not, I have been exploring all the cultural opportunities. For a guy from a small town, this is wonderful. I really enjoy concerts, opera, museums and it would be great to share our interests.

I have afternoons free on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so if my body makes the grade let's meet for lunch at the Starbucks at 12:15 either Tuesday or Thursday.

Your obedient Slave,
Tom

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Hi Slaveboy,

Your pics are great. I like your build, good development but not overdone. I liked the touch with the rope harness that just makes your erection so much more tempting. I even liked how you look when you are dressed, can't wait to show you off!

See you Tuesday!

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Old 12-13-2009, 04:30 AM   #6
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I got to the Starbucks about ten minutes early, I thought it wouldn't be good for a slave to keep his mistress waiting. I came from class dressed like other students, Levis, black T-shirt showing a snow boarder and saying "Crested Butte - Double Black" like I told her I would wear. I was starting to wonder if she had been just playing with me and wouldn't show when I saw this gorgeous brunette enter, what she wore was feminine and attractive but also definitely said "I'm in control, don't mess with me". I don't know much about clothes but she certainly didn't shop at K-Mart. I stood up and motioned to the empty seat at my table.

We shook hands and greeted each other rather formally and sat down. She started asking me questions about the small town where I grew up and told me that she was also from a small down and like me never really felt accepted in high school. I told about my science teacher who encouraged me to break away, getting me a summer job at the YMCA camp leading kids on hikes, encouraging me to apply to big city schools like Columbia, because I had enough credits. arranging for me to spend my last winter quarter on a self-study project working at a ski area. Samantha was real easy to talk to. She asked what I liked about the mountains. I told her I liked climbing "14ers", mountains over 14,000 feet high. I told he about the first one I climbed a 14er with a friend from the YMCA camp, we started really early and pushed hard, we wanted to be the first on the summit and have a little time by ourselves at the top. My smile betrayed me and Samantha asked, "You're leaving something out, exactly why did you want to be on the top before anyone else got there?"

Trapped, I answered, "Our goal was to get to the top, looking out over a hundreds of miles, face the sun, drop our pants, and jerk off."

She laughed real load, "You are so cute, I love the way you young guys think about sex and have so much fun thinking about unusual ways of doing it. Exactly how many 14ers have you marked in this way?"

"31, and our goal is to do all 53 before I graduate." She told me about the hikes and treks she had done all over the world. We were really clicking, I actually liked her and sensed she liked me too. We got up and ordered sandwiches, I started to pay for mine but she told me that she would pay for everything when we were together, I would be her "kept man". I sort of liked the idea, it was part of her domination of me.

We discovered we liked the same type of runs, steep and deep powder runs. She was definitely a risk taker and she understood that I was also.

After lunch we walked to the "Pleasure Chest" and browsed through the merchandise. We agreed on a couple books "SM 101" and "Erotic Rope Bondage", she would read "SM 101" first and I start with "Erotic Rope Bondage". We went to the counter and looked at the restraints, she asked the salesclerk to take out some restraints and some different ropes for us to try. "Strip off your shirt, Slaveboy!", my mistress ordered. The clerk smiled, looked amused, and didn't say anything. There were a few other customers in the store and I would be the show. I felt like I was at the top of a double black diamond run, watching little balls of snow dislodged by my board roll down hundreds of feet to the bottom, once I started there would be no turning back. "Yes, Ma'am", I said loud and clear, as I stripped off my shirt. I had made my decision, there would be no turning back. With the help of the clerk, Samantha restrained my hands behind my back trying handcuffs, leather cuffs, padded cuffs, finally deciding on a soft hemp rope and the crossed wrist tie the clerk had shown her. Samantha rubbed the bulge in my Levis saying, "I see you enjoy being restrained, Tom."

"You bet, you're great, ma'am!"

Samantha had the clerk put out a selection of whips and paddles. One by one the clerk showed how to use each one, Samantha hit me on the back with a riding crop, a leather strap, a bamboo cane, a flogger, and several others. I liked feeling the pain she inflicted and hardly noticed the other customers watching. The clerk and Samantha decided the leather strap was best for novices. The clerk brought out a sample of clamps but after trying a few which were very painful and brought tears to my eyes, Samantha decided we should wait until we are more experienced before buying any.

As Samantha paid for our toys, the young women at the register told Samantha about the femdom BDSM play party that took place every Friday night at 8 PM. She said it was a good way to start because we could see from others how BDSM play is done, she smiled at me and said she realy hoped to see me there. She wrote the address on a note and signed her name, she said this would get us in. Then she told us, the mistress should wear an outfit hinting at being a dominatrix and of course all male slaves had to strip naked as soon as they enter the play area.

Samantha said, "That won't be a problem, will it Tom?"

"No Mistress Samantha, Ma'am, whatever you ask!"

My mistress told me she would pick me up in a cab in front of my dorm Friday at 7:30, "Oh, one more thing, your training starts now, you must not have any sex including jerking off unless I give you permission, understood Slaveboy?"

"Yes, Mistress, I understand."

"If you disobey, you will be severely punished and we will go back to the sex store and buy a chastity device for you to wear."

"I will obey, ma'am." I said but thought how long it was until Friday night and there wasn't even a certainty then. It's been a long time since I went even 24 hours without jerking off, it was going to be tough to last until Friday.

I was now shirtless on the crowded street as I helped Samantha into her cab. She turned to me, kissed me on the cheek, and laughing said, "I remembered but was just testing, you may put your shirt back on, Tom."

By Wednesday evening I was feeling real horny as I was reviewing my notes on my laptop when I got an instant message from "MistressSam" at Hotmail.com. "What are you thinking about at this moment, Slaveboy? Are you alone? If so turn on your webcam. Sorry but I don't have a webcam or microphone on my laptop, usually security checks for those before they let us take our laptops into conferences."

"How is this, is the volume OK? and the picture? Great to hear from you. I'm thinking about sex of course, you tormenting me and rubbing my cock until I can't stand it any more, then finally letting me cum. That no sex rule is pretty tough, can you have a little pity on me? I'm alone, my roommate won't be back for another hour."

"You look just great, you know, you are really cute in a boyish sort of way. Now I understand the guys at work, young sex objects are a lot of fun! I'm in Dallas and it was hard to concentrate during the meetings, all I could think of was you at the top of Longs Peak jerking off in the sunlight, what a mental picture! Yes, I think we can negotiate a favorable settlement of your situation. First I want you to strip naked, but do it slow and sexy!"

"Yes, ma'am, will do! Thanks!" I take off my shoes then slowly bend over strip off each sock and toss it at the webcam. I do a little strip tease dance, slowly pull up my t-shirt showing off my abs, then up to my armpits, play a little with my nipples, take out my arms, rub my abs with my hands, finally pull the shirt off my head and throw it at the webcam. I slowly unzip my Levis and pull them down a bit. It is clear I am wearing no underwear. My hard cock pops out and I shake it around a bit by moving my hips. Finally I pull off the pants and throw them aside, still dancing and seductively rubbing my body all over.

"Oh, I love your cute smooth sexy body. OK now show me how you jerked off on Longs Peak."

"We had a dare to see who could last the longest before he came, so this may take awhile!" I began rubbing my cock, fast at first then as I got harder, slower and slower, keeping me going but not fast enough for me to cum. My expression showed intense concentration and pleasure.

"10 minutes and going strong, I never knew how much skill you guys have in jerking off but I guess you have a lot of time to practice! Fire when ready!"

I worked a few more minutes, licked the palms of my hands to lube up then started stroking at a furious pace, I started cumming over and over, one shot hit the webcam and took a few seconds to drip off before the picture cleared.

"That was even better than I imagined it. By the way, I had a couple orgasms also by masturbating myself while I watched you. I don't know how much this will help me concentrate tomorrow, but it was fun. Goodnight Slaveboy, See you Friday!"

"Sweet dreams, Mistress. Hope I'm in them!"

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I began preparing for our big date. I showered carefully following the instructions of my mistress. I soaped up my entire body, scrubbed hard with a washcloth on my armpits, ass crack, feet, and especially my cock. I rinsed off then repeated the whole procedure. My cock began to harden as I remembered how her email had said that every inch of my body had to be clean enough so she would enjoy kissing and licking my skin anywhere. I hoped no one would notice the bulge in the towel wrapped around my waist as I returned to my room. Per her directions I did not put on deodorant or any other scent, she told me the best smell was that of a real clean young stud. I dressed as she had instructed, black t-shirt, worn Levis, no underwear, flip-flops. I only got harder as the rough denim rubbed my cock and ass. Minimal and easy to shed once I entered the club. I double checked that my ID was in my otherwise empty wallet. Samantha insisted that I have no money or credit cards when I was with her so that I would be completely dependent on her.

I stood on the corner in front of the dorm for a few minutes. A cab stopped in front of me and Samantha flung open the door. "Hop in, Slaveboy!" As soon as I got in she hugged and kissed me, she looked sexy in all black especially the leather skirt. The cabdriver laughed, either he was amused by me being her "Slaveboy" or his English was bad and he smiled at everything he didn't understand. She gave the address to the driver.

"Thanks, Mistress. I am really excited about going to a femdom club!"

She slipped her hand inside my Levis and explored feeling my boner and lack of underwear, "Yes you are excited and you do follow directions. I like that in a slave."

The cab stopped by a bare black door in an old brick building. We were uncertain until we saw a woman in a black leather skirt leading a guy with a leash attached to a slave collar around his neck enter through the door.

We were greeted by the clerk from the sex store. She carefully checked the age on my picture ID, "You are so cute, it's hard to believe but it says you're 18. First time slaves must strip in the center of the room with everybody watching. It's going to be a real treat to see you strip naked!" She led my to the center of a dungeon decorated with a feminine touch and had me stop on a Persian rug by some restraints hanging from the ceiling. A crowd of dominatrices and a naked slaves gathered to watch.



I took off my flip-flops when my mistress ordered, "I love the way barefoot boys look so cute and subservient" she said as she rubbed the tops of my feet with her black stiletto heeled shoe. She grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it up and began rubbing my abs and chest, toying with my nipples, "I love to explore my Slave's sensitive spots. You like to don't you?"

Standing as the center of attention while slowly being stripped turned me on, my skin was hyper-sensitive, each touch made me startle, breathing heavily I replied, "It feels good, real good, Mistress!" She pulled the T-shirt over my head but left it on my wrists so my arms were extended upright. Her hands played with my armpits driving me wild. She removed the shirt completely and had me hold my arms behind my back. One of the doms gave her some handcuffs which Samantha snapped onto my wrists. Helpless, excited, sweating, I submitted as she teased every bit of exposed skin. She unbuttoned my Levis and twisted my exposed pubic hairs. She unzipped me and my boner bounced out, she rubbed and caressed it. She let my levis drop and had me step free of them stark naked. She was handed a slave collar which she locked around my neck then a leash which she snapped to my collar. The clerk introduced Samantha to the other mistresses as I followed at the end of the leash, each dom was given an opportunity to tease or torment the helpless new Slaveboy. Samantha took a long time watching other doms and subs in scenes of bondage and torture, I could see she was observing everything about how to make her slave suffer safely.

She decided to start with the whipping post, she unclipped the handcuffs and climbed on a step stool to buckle my wrists into padded leather cuffs attached high on the post. Hanging from my extended arms, I was facing the post with my back and ass exposed, toes barely touching the wooden floor. One of the experienced mistresses handed Samantha a black soft leather flogger and went over the basics: aiming for wide fleshy area such as back, ass, and chest, Avoiding areas such as kidneys, holding and snapping to inflict maximum pain, watching carefully for broken skin. Samantha learned fast, the first few strokes with the flogger didn't hurt but soon I dreaded each painful strike. I tried to be brave and endure the beating silently, I didn't yell out but I gasped each time a stroke was extremely painful. Samantha started enjoying inflicting pain on me. She learned to vary the strokes so I never knew where or when the next pain would strike. She learned that it is more effective torment to give the flogger strokes over an hour or more rather than all at once. I learned that I enjoyed it when my mistress inflicted pain on me her helpless slave, I learned it made me get really hard.

The other mistress had Samantha turn me around so I was facing her, she showed Samantha how to tie my feet to the post so that I couldn't kick. She handed my sadistic mistress a riding crop...
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The mistress showed Samantha how to hold the riding crop and how to snap the crop so that the leather tip stings painfully. Samantha practiced on my abs and quickly learned to make the tip sting. She learned to vary the pain of the sting from a little tap to sharp intense pain. She whipped the sensitive skin on the inside of my arms, she tormented my armpits, she whipped my pecs circling my nipples. I loved the excitement I saw in her eyes as she explored the pain she could inflict upon me with this simple implement. Those eyes kept darting to my nipples but she shook her head and whispered, "Not yet, my love." I tried to endure the pain silently but I could not help yelling when the stings were particularly painful. My screams seemed to please her, she increased the sting just to hear me yell. Finally I felt a tap to each nipple then she applied stronger stings to my abs before returning to my nipple with a smart sting.



The mistress grabbed my cock and gaged its hardness, "Your first slave and you found a sub that loves pain so much. I envy you, let me know if you ever tire of him! Feel his cock." Samantha hefted my cock and smiled as she felt that it was rock hard. "When a Slaveboy loves pain you can be guided by his cock to determine how much pain to give him. As long as his cock is hard he is enjoying your torture, don't pay any attention to his screams of agony as long as his cock is telling you he wants more. Of course, with a pain slut like yours, it's up to you to be alert so you don't damage your slave's helpless body." She strokes my cock, "Yes, you must be careful with him". She handed Samantha a black handkerchief, "Blindfolding your slave makes him feel more vulnerable and not being able to know where the next lash will strike adds to his torment and excitement."

Samantha tied the blindfold around my face isolating me. I feel her tracing figures on my chest with the tip of the riding crop then a sharp snap on my nipples then more tracing around my abs, along the bottom of my shaft, around the tip, back along the top of my rock hard shaft, and back to tracing circles on my abs. A few hard painful lashes on my abs. Then gentle taps moving up my shaft ending with gentle lashes on the tip of my cock. I struggle against the the restraints, I breath hard and fast, I feel soaked with sweat. I beg for my only desire, "Harder Mistress, harder please!" My mistress laughs and slowly increases the power of the blows. She staggers the interval and location so I never know when or where the next pain will strike. The pain becomes searing! When the crop strikes the tip of my cock, the pain is indescribable but it also turns me on so much that I still beg "Harder, harder, mistress, please!"

"Easy Slaveboy, that's enough pain for now!" soothed Samantha as she rubbed my chest and abs, played with my nipples, gently, slowly stroked my cock until I felt I was about to cum. She rubbed my hair and laughed, "Time for a break, Tom we don't want you to lose any of your precious bodily fluids!" She took me to the edge over and over but always denied me release. I pleaded for her to let me cum but she just teased me more. I now understood the torture of orgasm denial and only wondered if my mistress would grant me relief.

Finally I felt my legs being untied and my wrists being unbuckled. I heard the leash being clipped to my collar and my hands were handcuffed behind my back. My mistress told me to step into my Levis and helped pull them up. She shoved my boner in and zipped up the fly. I followed when she jerked the leash and felt the cool outside air on my bare chest and the rough concrete of the sidewalk with my bare feet. I heard a car stop and the door open. She put her hand on my head and guided me into the car and told the driver an address.

"Excuse me Ma'am, but where did you pick up that kid?"

"He lost a dare and will be my slave this weekend and he is eighteen if you must know."

"Lordy, you women are sure wild nowadays! Have fun!"

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You're doing really well with this story. I think the fact that you're adding in safety tips is an extra added bonus, and a very good one at that! Not only are your readers entertained, they're educated as well!
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The cab jerked to a stop. Samantha paid the driver and said, "Just a minute, until the lobby is clear. OK Slaveboy, let's go!" She guided my head out of the door and I felt the cool night air on my shirtless chest. We entered an automatic door, the air was warmer and my bare feet felt a smooth tile floor. "Trevor, this is Tom. I just won him. He lost a dare and will be my slave this weekend."

"Evening, Tom. Evening, Miss Wilson. I guess you're going to show him the ropes!" Trevor laughed.

"Evening Trevor" I answered even though I couldn't see anything through my blindfold. I guessed he was a security guard.

"That was a bad pun even for you, set the elevator for a non-stop ride to my apartment."

"Will do, Ma'am. And I haven't seen anything!"

"Thanks, Trevor."

So she was taking me to her apartment. I would be her slave, restrained and vulnerable. Completely at her mercy. This had been my dream since I was a kid, now it was happening! Can I really trust her? How much will she hurt me? Will she go too far? I concentrate on being cool, like there was nothing unusual about being barefoot, half naked, and led by a beautiful powerful woman holding a leash attached to a slave collar around my neck past the guard at a luxury apartment building. I liked the way Trevor didn't question her, he knew how to deal with these rich assertive women.

Samantha jerked the leash and I followed her. I felt the acceleration of a fast elevator. "How are you doing Slaveboy?"

"Scared shitless but so excited I can't stand it, Ma'am!"

"I sort of feel the same. Isn't the feeling great? It makes me feel so alive."

"Yes, mistress. It feels great. So vulnerable and not knowing what will happen. Like being a kid the first time on a high dive knowing you will have to jump." I felt her hands on my hair as she pulled my lips to hers. We kissed passionately as the elevator slowed. When the elevator stopped she told me to wait, I think she was checking that no one was in the hall.

She jerked my leash and I followed her, after only a few steps the leash went slack and I stopped. "There are only four apartments on each floor, so there is not much chance of seeing anyone. Besides, my neighbors would enjoy the thought of me bringing home my own sex slave." I heard her open a door and followed the tug on my leash. From the elevator ride her place was on one of the top floors. My bare feet felt cold rough ceramic tile, probably the foyer, pretty big too, this must be quite a pad. I followed the pull of the leash over a soft carpet for quite a ways then onto a wooden floor.

She unclipped the leash and glided her hands softly from my face over my shoulders, chest, and abs. "I love the feel of your skin, it's so smooth and perfect. Let's get these off so I can see all of you!." She unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and they dropped to my feet while my boner bounced up free. I stepped out of the Levis and kicked them aside. While she fondled my cock and balls, my lips and tongue found her neck and I softly nibbled. My lips felt their way until they found her tit and started sucking. "Oh! That feels so good, keep sucking! .... I must stop before you seduce me Loverboy!"

She guided me to a firm bed and had me kneel on it. She had me move back until my feet were over the end of the bed and on a cold metal tube. I felt her tie my feet to the metal tube with a smooth silken rope, each foot held firmly and exposed to her mercy. She tied the ring on my slave collar to something hanging from above so I couldn't bend down or move much. She untied my blindfold but the room was dark. "Now for my surprise, I hope you like it!" She hit a button and drapes open from a corner in front of me revealing Manhattan at night from high above, lights from the windows of hundreds of buildings dimly lighting the room. The bed was diagonal facing the corner of the room with the cityscape on two sides.



I was bound kneeling on a bed, arms handcuffed behind my back, restrained by a rope attached to my slave collar from the ceiling, completely vulnerable, with a huge boner looking out onto the city. I understood, being exposed naked in a private room is one thing, being exposed naked to the whole city is a real turn-on. "Mistress, this is so awesome! I feel my naked body and everything you do to it is exposed to the whole city. I know they really can't see into this room, but I feel everyone is looking at me and that's what excites me!" In the dim lights, I saw my mistress circling the bed with her riding crop in one hand and a smile of anticipation on her face. When she was behind me I felt the fingers of her other hand feel the vulnerable soles of my tied bare feet.

She stood in front of the bed, "You look scared and frightened, what are you afraid of my helpless sex slave?"

"I'm afraid you are going to hurt me, Mistress!"

"That's silly, Of course I am going to hurt you. That's why you came to me. What is really bothering you?"

"That you will hurt me more than I can take, Mistress. I'm afraid I will scream or break down."

"I admire you for being stoic and taking pain silently. That's a guy thing and one your best qualities. Don't worry about screaming, I guaranty that I will make you scream but since I am a light sleeper my room is completely sound proof. Triple glass windows, double walls, and sound deadening floor and ceiling. Scream as loud as you like, no one will be bothered and no one will hear and no one will come to help you." She continued to circle now giving light taps with the leather tip of the riding crop to my chest, abs, and thighs, my back, ass, and soles of my feet. Each time she circles the lashes became harder, now my nipples, now my toes. Another circle and my eyes water when she strikes the tip of my cock, then each one of my tender toes, then each of my balls. Finally she stops behind me and gets serious, hard painful snaps cover my back, when I adjust to this pain, the painful lashes center on my ass, then when that also dulls she moved to my feet. The pain is intense, I struggle but my bare feet are securely tied in their vulnerable position. My eyes water and I begin to groan at each stroke. She starts using the rod of the crop as a cane to beat the sensitive soles of my bare feet. I start to scream at the more painful blows, my eyes water but I resist begging her to stop. In fact I am beginning to savor the pain and don't want her to stop.

She stands in front, gives a painful loud snap with the leather tip to each of my nipples. She put down the implement and slowly removed her stiletto heels, her stockings, her top, her leather shirt, her bra, and finally stuffed her panties into my mouth. "You seem to enjoy pain now let's try some pleasure." She kneels in front of me on the bed, "I am always fascinated by how guy's nipples are so sensitive, maybe even more sensitive then ours. Let's see how yours are!"

She rubbed and circled my nipples with her fingers. I started breathing real hard. She continued with the tips of her nails. She upped the ante with her tongue, then by biting with her teeth. "Most guys can only stand nipple play a couple minutes, then it becomes too intense, almost painful and they pull away and start playing with the girl's tits." I was breathing hard, sweating, and struggling. "It just occurred to me, you can't pull away. I wonder how you will feel after 10 minutes, a half hour, an hour? " She continued the intense nipple play. I knew pain can become pleasure, now I discovered pleasure can also be turned to pain. I mumbled into the panties for her to stop but she laughed, "Oh, you want more!" and she continued the extreme nipple play enjoying my struggles for at least an hour.

She looked down and smiled, "Slaveboy, it looks like you sprung a leak!" I glanced down and saw pre-cum dripping from my cock. She gently wiped the pre-cum off with her finger, pulled the panties out of my mouth with her other hand, and held her dripping finger up to my mouth. I eagerly sucked the pre-cum from her finger. She put her finger into her cunt and then up to my mouth, I eagerly sucked her juice, "Bad Boy, see what you did? You've got me excited too! What should I make you do about that?"

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I really like this story, I love the use of Images, which enable the reader to imagine the events more clearly. Well done and for the love of god please keep writing.
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