As I ate the pancakes Nathan had ordered, I felt elated that I had managed to not only please Nathan but to do something I didn’t think I would be able to achieve. When we walked out of the café, I didn’t try to hide but walked proudly, enjoyed the stares. Nathan held my hand and squeezed it as if to say well done. We reached the car and as Nathan had already had it packed, he asked me to wait in the car while he went to pay the bill for the motel. I was looking at a road map, not taking any notice of what was going on around me, so assumed Nathan had returned when the door opened. Smiling, I looked up and was surprised to see a strange man there.



“Hey love, do you charge by the hour or can I get a quickie? He had his hands on his belt and had started to unbuckle it when I saw Nathan come up behind him. The man was pulled back and spun around before Nathan punched him on the jaw. The man stumbled back and landed with a thump on the ground. Nathan went to kick him but seemed to change his mind and came around to get into the car.



I was shaking, no so much from what the man had said but more from the violence Nathan had shown. He was still fuming, his jaw twitching as he drove off. I could see the man shouting at the car and was glad we were on our way out of town. It was a while before Nathan seemed to calm down and turned to me, seeming to realise I was there for the first time since he had driven off. What did he say to you? Did you encourage him at all?



I was shocked by his questions and saw again the dark look that I had seen that morning. What? No, he just came up and asked me if I charged by the hour or could he get a quickie, and then you came along. I didn’t do anything to encourage him! I was insulted, especially since he was responsible for what I was wearing. It properly had something to do with the fact that I’m dressed like a whore! I hadn’t meant to raise my voice and knew he was not happy when he jammed on the brakes and pulled the car over to the side of the road.



Before I even had a chance to react, his hand was in my hair and he pulled my head back, making me look up at him. I winced in pain, bringing up my hands to try to pry his hand off me. Julie, don’t ever raise your voice to me again, do you understand? He was scaring me now and I moved one hand down to the door handle, only to find it was locked. I again thought of how little I knew about him.



Nathan, please, you are hurting me. He looked me in the eyes and then loosened his grip but kept his hand in place. Do you understand? I nodded and he let go of my hair but brought his hand down to grip the back of my neck. Breathing hard, I felt a rush of emotion as my fear of him started to grow. I pulled back as his other hand came to rest on my knee and moved up to my pussy yet again. My fear didn’t go but was joined by the familiar feeling of pleasure he seemed to be able to ignite in me.



“Julie, by now you will be starting to work out that I am not always an easy man to live with, but just do as I tell you and I promise I will look after you. He abruptly removed his fingers, let go of my neck and assumed driving as if nothing unusual had happened. Curling up in my seat, I closed my eyes and tried to work out what to make of this man I was so attracted to but was starting to fear as well. He let me be and I fell asleep, only waking up when he parked the car in what looked to be a car park. Wake up baby, we have some shopping to do.



Standing up, I was still a bit unsure of how to react to Nathan. He must have sensed something as he gently stroked his hand down my face and flashed me another of his beaming smiles. Julie, I got a bit fired up before and I’m sorry if I hurt you, but I tend to get very protective. I decided a bit of fun might be just what we both need. He didn’t wait for me to answer but took my elbow and led me into the shopping centre. He seemed to know what he wanted as he led me past a range of shops before steering me into what looked to be a very trendy store. While I looked at the clothes, he talked to the girl behind the counter and they both selected a range of clothes for me to try on.



“Come into the change room Julie and let’s get you some new clothes. I spent the next hour trying on more clothes that I had ever had in my life and by the time Nathan was satisfied, I had so many bags we could hardly carry them all. We put them in the car and then returned to get shoes and then while I got us both some lunch, Nathan bought some things he wouldn’t let me see. Hours later, when we were back on the road, the events of the morning seemed like they had never happened. We drove for another few hours until Nathan pulled into a motel.



Settled in the room, he again rang for room service while I tried on the clothes we had bought. I put the shoes with the outfits and we tried to decide which ones we liked the best. It was no coincidence that all the clothes showed off my breasts and my legs but it was the nicest thing anyone had ever done for me. The knock on the door made me jump and I remembered what had happened last time food had been delivered but this time it was a lady and Nathan just took the food and said thank you. I wasn’t sure if I was relieved or disappointed as he placed the tray of food on the bed and we sat down to eat.



We ate in silence, something I had noticed he liked to do and soon I was back up, trying on the last of the outfits. It was then that he pulled out one of the bags that he had not let me look in and started to lay the things out on the bed. At first they seemed fairly normal, scarves and masking tape, but then the items started to get a bit stranger. He placed what looked like a plastic cock with a dial on the bottom, a coil of rope and what looked like a short whip of some kind. If these did not freak me out, the last item did as he placed a pair of handcuffs on the bed. I was speechless, looking at the door and wondering if he had locked it or not.



“Baby, don’t look so worried. I just happened to find a sex shop and was curious. After last night, I just wondered if you wanted to play but if it freaks you out too much I’ll just put them away again. Shame though, after spending all that money and not get to at least try them once, it would have made me so happy. He started to put the things back in the bag and I started to think about all the money he had spent and despite my fears reached out a hand to stop him.



“Wait, I didn’t say I wouldn’t be willing to try some of these things, I was just a bit surprised, that’s all. He smiled and I thought it was worth his moods to be on the receiving end of just one of his smiles.



“Great Julie, I need you undress and stand with your hands behind you. I was surprised by how quickly he moved around me, tying my hands behind me with one of the scarves and then bending me to kneel at the end of the bed. He kicked my knees apart and used some of the rope to tie them to the legs of the bed. Standing up on the bed, he wound another piece of rope around the ceiling fan and then attached it to the scarf tying my arms together, pulling until my arms were up in the air and my shoulders were just on the verge of hurting.



He stepped down off the bed and I thought he seemed to be very aware of what he was doing, not looking very new to this at all. He knelt down beside me and rubbed his hand up my back. Julie, are you ok? I saw this pose on the Internet once but if it is too much for you, I can alter it. I saw the gleam in his eye, like a little boy with a new toy, so despite that fact it was a bit awkward I nodded.



He picked up another scarf, tied a knot in the middle and placed the knot in my mouth before tying the scarf around my head. I could no longer speak and make any sense and that bothered me. He went behind me and picked up the tape, winding it around on top of the scarf, meaning even less sound came out as I tried to speak. I struggled to get out but found I was not going anywhere. Nathan moved back behind me and I could hear him fumbling around in the bags. His hand on my bottom made me jump as did the feel of leather being dragged over my skin. He left the thing lying on my back as he turned on the TV and then picked it up again.



I knew I was well and truly in over my head from the moment he hit my back, the scream lost behind the gag, my body jerking as much as it could in it’s current position. He continued to hit me, moving from one place to the next. I kept hoping someone would knock on the door but the sound of the TV must have been masking the other sounds in the room. Finally he dropped what he had been using on the floor and I felt his hands on my hips as he pushed his cock into me.



Like all the other times I was wet and he had no trouble getting his cock inside of me. He ran his finger around my ass and I froze. Don’t worry baby, I’m leaving that one until another time. I tried again to get away from him but he just laughed and started to work his cock in and out of me at a frantic pace. Closing my eyes, I thought of the times he had given me the opportunity to leave but somehow had always pulled me back to him. He increased his pace even more, using his hand to stimulate my clit, so that despite never wanting to cum for him again, I knew he would be able to make me.



The tears dripped onto the bed as he stretched me wide, his fingers tight on my hips. When he started to cum, I felt only relief that he would soon be done and I hadn’t yet cum, but he seemed determined to make me cum too. I tried to hold back and managed to not cum as much as other times, but still he had won. I felt his cum inside of me, the first time he had done that, and knew that that was also not a good sign.



I was left as I was while he went and showered, finally letting my arms down but not untying them. He untied my legs and sat me up on the bed, my back resting on the bed head. He tied my legs to the end of the bed, making me spread my pussy out for him. Julie, I am sure you have figured by now that I am not actually as new to all this as I lead you to believe. You may be sorry you didn’t go when you had the chance as now you belong to me.”