Part 3 of The second date
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Part 3 of The second date
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Chapter 3
“Now, you will learn your place, bitch he said coldly and he lifted the item that had caused her so much terror: a thick leather collar with chains attached to wrist cuffs. He buckled it around her neck and then, pulling her wrists behind her back, he cuffed them, clipping the cuffs together. He adjusted the chains so there was very little play between neck and wrists, meaning she could not struggle. He pushed her towards a bench, of waist height, which he forced her to bend over. From the wall opposite, he selected a heavy leather strap. As he turned, she saw, for the first time, his rigid cock. How she had failed to notice it before, she couldn’t imagine for it was long and incredibly thick. She felt her muscles tense at the thought of that huge thing inside her. He saw her fear and came closer, till his cock was right up to her mouth. Oh don’t worry, you’ll have your chance to feel this soon enough….in every hole. I’m going to slam it into your cunt, jam it down your throat and ream your tight ass with it, be assured of that. Since you so obviously wanted my cock, I won’t disappoint you. But first….a little punishment to remind you who’s in charge here….” He went to stand behind her & before she could prepare herself, he had delivered a hefty stoke to her buttocks with the tawse. She shrieked in pain as a wave of heat spread across her backside. Shut up. I don’t want to hear your pathetic cries. You will thank me for each stroke….’Thank You Sir .or else I shall start again. Twenty with the tawse and six of the cane I think.” Ppppplease, no she sobbed, I can’t stand it please….” But he ignored her cries, lifting the strap again and bringing it down sharply on her cheeks. Yet again she cried out but this time remembered in time and managed a muffled Thank You Sir’. He continued to beat her, her arse cheeks reddening quickly and after the first eight strokes, she no longer had the strength to scream, even though the pain was terrible. She had never been spanked, even as a child, let alone anything stronger, so the pain of the strapping was a huge hurdle for her. After twelve strokes, he stood back to admire her bottom. He felt it needed a little something else and so he went to his drawer and returned with a medium sized butt-plug. He stroked her fiery ass, making her wince in pain, then she felt him spread her ass cheeks. She clenched them in terror, assuming he was going to fuck her in there; the thought of that massive cock made her weak with fear. But he held her apart and she suddenly felt something smooth and firm, definitely not his cock, pressing against her hole. I suggest you relax because this is going in and it will be much easier if you don’t fight it he murmured, pushing the plug against her ring of muscle. He had lubed the plug and he worked the tip into her but it quickly widened out to about an inch and a half wide. She tried not to tense herself and to push her ring open, though it went against her natural instinct to do so. He continued to keep the steady pressure up and she felt herself stretching. It hurt; a stinging pain and then there was a pop and it surged forward past her opening and instead there was a strange feeling of fullness. She had never taken anything anally before. A boyfriend had tried once but it had been so painful that she’d had to stop. The plug was now buried in her ass and he resumed his position to continue her beating. WHACK! This time, with the plug in her ass, her cheeks were stretched in a different way and the pain of the blow was much more intense. She clenched them involuntarily at each blow which only made her more aware of the alien object in her anus. Desperately trying to remember to thank him for each stroke, she prayed he was almost at 20, though she had long since lost count. A few more lashes and then he announced that she had taken the full twenty. A wave of relief washed over her until she remembered he was now going to cane her. He made her stand up and untied her wrists from behind her. This time he ordered her to bend over the back of a chair and he clipped each cuff to an eyebolt on the bottom of the legs. I will give you only six he said, But they will be hard ones. You are NOT to try and stand up, else that stroke will not count, and you must ensure the plug stays in your arse the whole time. Do you understand? She nodded mutely, absorbed only in the fear of what was about to happen. He took his stance behind her and she heard the whistle of the cane through the air and then the crack as it connected with her already sore cheeks. She screamed. The pain went so deep it felt as though he had split the skin. Unable to help herself, she tried to pull herself upright, then immediately realised the error and bent down again praying he had not noticed. You useless slut he snarled. That one doesn’t count then. Get ready for the next one….” He followed with two agonising strokes, once straight after the other and she was screaming, begging him to stop. Why couldn’t anyone hear her? But she remembered how isolated the house was and knew that there was no way she’d be overheard. Her mind could not process anything beyond the pain of the caning and she gave in to the overwhelming agony as he delivered the final four strokes, harder than ever. The plug had begun to slip out and he noticed, jamming it back in roughly. Failed again, stupid slut he announced, Two more strokes. And he caned her raw buttocks twice more, splitting the skin on the tenderest spot. Tears were streaming down her face and she knew she no longer looked the sultry beauty she had when she came in….but he obviously enjoyed this look judging by how his hard-on was even more rigid. He unstrapped her and withdrew the plug, then ordered her to get on her knees. Next, he took a set of nipple clamps & attached them to her, first pulling & squeezing her nipples roughly until they were erect. She grimaced as the metal bit into them. Each clamp had a chain dangling from it. He explained to her that she was going to give him a blow job and if it wasn’t good enough, he’d pull on the chains until she did it properly. Then he offered up his huge cock to her mouth. She knew that to refuse or even to show reluctance might earn her even more painful punishment, so she opened her lips. His girth was such that it made her jaw hurt to fit around him. He held her by the hair in one hand and the tit chains in the other & began to push deeper into her mouth. She tried to concentrate on sucking him and sweeping her tongue around his shaft; judging by his grunts, he was enjoying it so far and she felt relieved that she had managed to do something right. But then he began to thrust deeper and she started to gag. He yanked her head back, pulling her hair roughly & she yelped. This earned a sharp tug on her nipple chains & brought tears to her eyes. He started to fuck her mouth more roughly. Desperate to avoid more tit torture, she tried to suck him expertly. She tentatively moved one hand up to massage his balls & was rewarded with a groan of appreciation. It was taking all her concentration not to gag, to keep her sucking rhythm and to not fall back onto her heels, as her burning buttocks were so sore that she couldn’t bear to rest back on them. He was becoming breathless now & she guessed he was close to cumming. He pounded her face harder with her head tilted back he could deep throat her and she could feel his balls against her chin. Yeah, that’s it bitch, keep sucking. I want you to swallow my load, every last drop. He wrapped his fingers into her hair and tugged at it painfully while he rammed her mouth, then she felt him stiffen & groan and realised he was spurting down her throat. But, realising she could not possibly fail to swallow from that position, he pulled back and showered her tongue with his salty cum. She fought to contain it all in her mouth but his load was so thick that a dribble escaped the corner of her mouth. Frantically she tried to lick it back while he was still engrossed in his orgasm, but he was shuddering to a halt. His erection beginning to deflate, he pulled his spent cock from her mouth and yanked her upright by the hair to survey her face. The shiny cum trail was evidence of her failure and she hung her head in shame. He squeezed her cheeks and snarled into her face You really are fucking useless aren’t you? My cum not good enough for your Princess-mouth, huh bitch? He pulled her nipple chains upwards and demanded she hold them in her mouth, which, given the length of the chains, was very painful, dragging her nipples awkwardly. Over here he barked, gesturing to a gyno-bench, And don’t you let those chains drop…. Lie on the bench on your back. He walked to the far corner of the room and she couldn’t see what he was doing. Frantically, she eyed the door and decided to make a run for it. With luck she might get to that nearby house for help, or at least be able to get outside and scream until someone heard. The dungeon door opened silently and she raced across the thickly carpeted bedroom only to find the main door locked. Hysteria bubbled up in her and she tugged at the door as if hoping it would magically undo. From across the room she heard his cool tones: You don’t think I’d make it that easy do you? If you did, then you’re even more stupid than I first imagined you were. But because you still aren’t learning, despite all the punishment then I guess I’ll have to rack things up a notch until you get the message. He darted across to her, as she cowered against the door, sobbing. He grabbed her hair again and held it tight while he slapped her viciously across the face, three hard slaps: You are going to learn….Cause (Slap) And (Slap) Effect (Slap). Gripping the two nipples chains together in one hand, he jerked them outwards, until her nipples stood out almost an inch long. Then he began slapping the sides of her breasts. If she cried out, which she invariably did, he would pause to slap her face & then change hands to punish the other breast. He kept this up for several minutes, until her breasts were horribly tender and sore. Finally, his fury spent, he decided to instil yet more fear by warning her of her next ordeal. Hey, stupid slut. Time to have that pretty little asshole of yours stretched. Think you can handle it? Hearing her moan of terror was the perfect stiffener for his cock, which immediately began to twitch back to life. He pushed her down onto all fours and knelt behind her. Desperately she tried to scramble away from him but he reached round and yanked on one of the nipple chains still swinging from her breast. She shrieked in pain. Her head was up against the side of the bed and she could no longer move any further forward. Keeping one hand on the nipple chain, he used the other to part her ass cheeks. I would have been kind and lubed you up for this he snarled, but since you like to make it so difficult for yourself, I guess you’ve won yourself a dry-fuck instead.” Oh God, no….please she wept, feeling his thick cock-head already at her ring. She fought against him, trying to move her hips aside. He let go of the nipple chain and grabbed her ass with both hands, digging his fingers into the still raw welts on her cheeks as he yanked them apart. At this point she knew that resistance was futile & resigned herself to being anally raped. She closed her eyes and her fingers clutched at the overhanging bedcover while the thick cock forced against her tight rosebud. Holding her cheeks wide, he kept a fierce pressure at her arsehole which translated into a burning pain as it stretched around his massive girth. It felt as though she were being torn in two and she cried out constantly, begging him to stop. Suddenly she felt an almighty tearing and his cock thrust forward. It was in! He throbbed with excitement at hearing her scream of pain and without a moment’s hesitation began to pound in and out, driving his full length in & out of her torn and bloodied anus. She was delirious with the pain and had, by now, balled the bedcover into her mouth to bite on. He was grunting now, absorbed in the sensations of her tightness around his cock. His thrusts grew even more forceful and she felt light headed from the unbearable pain. Just as he began to spurt his load into her channel she collapsed onto her belly, passed out. Furious that she had outwitted him, he unloaded his cum into her ass, then dragged her unconscious body back into the dungeon where he arranged her ready for her next torment, before leaving her there while he went to make a quick phone call.
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