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Mastering My Fears
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Continuing from Strangers With Candy
I arrived at the house a few minutes early. It seemed like a bad idea to be late. I rang the bell and waited nervously. I didn't know what to expect. I'd met this guy earlier today and let him Fuck me in a dressing room, it's not like I knew him well. I could feel my pulse racing and wasn't surprised to realise I could feel myself getting wet in anticipation.
He opened the door and gestured me in without speaking. I removed my coat revealing the outfit he'd wanted me to wear. Black crotchless panties with red ribbon trim, a matching garter belt, black stockings with back seams, and no bra. To this I'd added a pair of black pumps with 4" silver stiletto heals. He walked around me slowly examining me from all angles. I kept my eyes down trembling in fear and anticipation. Finally he stooped in front of me, "I like the shoes" he said in a tone that only increased my anxiety. I'd been worried about adding the shoes. His instructions had been clear, wear only what was in the bag he gave me and my coat, but I didn't want to tear up the stockings walking to his door. He reached out and tweaked one of my nipples before turning and starting down a hall, "Come." he called over his shoulder.
I followed him through a door way and stopped just inside the door. As he shut the door behind me I took the opportunity to look around the room. Although there was a large four poster bed to one side of the room I didn't think you'd call this a bedroom. There was an old fashioned fainting couch opposite the bed and a large flat screen TV mounted on the wall I faced. There were also various items hanging from hooks mounted to the ceiling, I recognized one of these as a sex swing from pictures I'd seen on the Internet. He walked past me to a small table near one corner of the room. I followed, stopping a few paces away. There were several items laid out neatly on the table including a vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a ridding crop. I didn't recognize most of the other items. "Give me your hand." he said reaching for something above his head which I suddenly recognised as a pair of manacles suspended from the celling.
I took an involuntary step backwards. Shaking my head. "I. I can't. I..."
"Hush." He soothed grasping my arms gently to stop my backwards motion. "Haven't you liked everything I've done to you so far?"
I relaxed a little. He was right. I'd loved it when he roughly fucked my mouth and then pounded my pussy with his long thick cock. I nodded both agreeing with what he'd asked and to whatever he wanted to do to me now.
I steeped forward and allowed him to shackle my wrists above my head. Next he locked a metal cuff around each of my ankles with a metal bar about 18 inches wide between them so I couldn't close my legs, not that I was trying. I began to breathe faster and my pussy was getting wetter by the second. He picked up something from the table which was now out of my line of sight. It was a chain just a few inches long with an adjustable clamp on each end. He attached on of the clamps to my right nipple and tightened it. I hissed in pain but I also felt a spasm of pleasure shoot through my body to my hot wet cunt. I threw my head back and moaned as he attached the other clamp to my left nipple. He tugged on the chain both making sure it was secure and enjoying my cry of pain/pleasure. He walked around behind me leaned close to my ear and whispered, "You like that, don't you whore?". I should have been mortified but for some reason it turned me on to hear him call me a whore. He retrieved another item from the table and paced around to the front. "I really do like those shoes.", he said. "But you didn't follow instructions so you have to be punished." He held up the ridding crop. My eyes widened. Before I could react further he flicked the crop hitting me across the breasts. I screamed. He flicked the crop again this time striking my swollen clit. I screamed again. "And that was for backing away when I told you to give me your hand." I sobbed and tears streamed down my face. "You need to learn to do as I say, exactly as I say, when I say it. Do you understand?" I nodded sniffling. "Say it!" He barked.
"Yes" I whimpered.
"Yes what?"
"Yes I understand." I said. He looked me in the eyes clearly not yet satisfied. I returned the look with confusion. Suddenly it came to me, "Yes I understand Master."
He grinned at me, "Good girl. Now to make sure you remember this lesson" He steeped behind me and began striking my ass and thighs with the ridding crop. These blows weren't cruel like the first two. These were like the nipple clamps, both painful and exciting.
Moisture was running down my thighs and I wished he would fuck me with something, his cock, the crop, a damn base ball bat. I didn't care I just needed something in my pussy. Anything would do.
The blows stopped and he returned to his spot in front of me. He looked at my face and seemed pleased by what he saw there. He tossed the crop back on to the table. Gently he brushed the tears from my cheeks. His hands smoothed down my throat and my shoulders stopping at my breasts. He softly caressed them and his touch left tingling trails on my skin. My nipples throbbed and the tips weer the clamps had cut of the blood were dark purple. He hooked one finger through the chain and tugged. I arched my back and moaned.
He brought one hand down to my slick folds and stroked. I threw my head back and my eyes drifted shut in ecstasy. "Oh god yes", I whispered.
He chuckled and asked ,"Do you want to cum little one?"
"Oh yes please." I begged and my hips thrust forward involuntarily.
He picked up the vibrator I'd seen earlier and showed it to me. "If you are a good girl and show me you learned your lesson I'll let you cum. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
"I'm going to fuck you with this." He stroked me with the vibrator. "I don't want you to close your eyes. Your pleasure belongs to me now. You're going to look me in the eyes the whole time. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master"
"If you disobey me you will be a very sorry little girl."
"I will do any thing you say Master."
He grinned at my response and plunged the vibrator deep in to my cunt. I gasped. He pulled the vibrator back out locked eyes with me and shoved it in again. A small desperate noise escaped my throat. He smiled again and began pumping the vibrator in fast and hard. He began rubbing tiny circles on my clit with his free hand. I made a desperate effort to maintain eye contact. I was afraid to even blink. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to climax, I'd been so aroused by his earlier ministrations. I savored the savage pounding he was giving my pussy, enjoying every the wanton feeling of loosing control. I came suddenly, my whole body convulsing wildly, the shackles keeping me upright. I managed to remember not to instinctively close my eyes. His satisfied expression told me I would not be punished for my performance this time.
He set aside the vibrator and began unlocking my shackles. My muscles were weak from exhaustion. I was barely able to support my self. He carefully supported me while unfastening the last wrist cuff. Gently he led me to the bed. "Lay down on you back in the middle of the bed." I did as he said. I was worried that I was to weak and exhausted to take any more. He moved to the side of the bed near my head and pulled out another wrist cuff. I gave him my arm before he could ask. He attached the cuff to my wrist and moved to the other side of the bed to repeat the process on my other arm. He then reached in to a drawer in the bedside table and removed some rope. He lifted my leg and pushed it back until it was lying against my arm, he then used the rope to tie my ankle to my arm. He tied the other leg in the same way. The result was that my legs were splayed wide apart, my body curled back on itself, and my ass lifted off the bed. As he had done earlier in the shop he admired the position he'd put me in for several seconds.
Despite being exhausted, sore, and more than a little scared I was feeling nearly as aroused as I'd been before he'd used the vibrator. I couldn't wait for him to used his cock, which was quite thick and several inches longer than the ones I'd seen before, to make me cum again.
He walked to the table and returned with the bottle of lubricant. I didn't think he'd need it as I was already dripping wet. Perhaps he was planning to fuck me so long that I'd get dry. That thought just caused another gush of moisture to my pussy. He loosened the draw string pants he was wearing and pushed them down to below his hips. His monumental erection sprang free. He squirted a little lube on his hand and began to stroke himself standing at the end of the bed gazing happily at me displayed before him. When his whole cock was glistening, completely coated in lube he climbed on to the bed kneeling between my spread legs. He squirted a liberal amount of lube in my ass. Suddenly I realised what he was planing to do. If I said no he would punish me. Hell he's got me tied up here he could just do it any way. I tensed sure I'd reached the end of this being a fun game. Correctly guessing the cause of my sudden tension he said, "I'm not going to hurt you. This is not a punishment." He gently inserted a finger tip in my ass. "Relax, you'll enjoy it as you have everything else." He slid his finger in farther. I made a conscious effort to relax. I didn't think there was any chance I would enjoy this but I knew it would hurt more if I resisted. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my breathing. He began to pump his finger in and out of my ass. With his other hand he circled my clit. As I relaxed he added a second finger. Actually it felt sort of good. I might even cum eventually if he kept it up. He removed his fingers and I felt the head of his penis pressing against my ass hole. He pressed slowly in until with a popping sensation the whole head was inside me. I bit my lip in pain. It hurt but at the same time I felt an orgasm building. He continued to press in until his entire cock was in my ass and his balls were pressed between us. He started to move in and out of my ass, slowly at first but soon he was fucking me painfully hard and fast. I moaned and thrashed arching my back to meet his thrusts. Taking him as deep as I could, his balls slapping against me. I was going to cum again.
I began moaning, "Oh god, oh god, oh god. Oh yeah. I'm gonna cum. Keep fucking my ass" He reached forward and gently tugged the chain of the clamps still attached to my nipples and I came. Juices squirting out of my pussy I screamed, "Oh fuck yeah. Fuuuuuuck!" He thrust in to me twice more and came deep in my ass with a grunt. He pulled slowly out of my ass and climbed off the bed.
He went through a door to an adjoining room and soon I heard watter running. He was taking a shower. He returned after about ten minutes with a wash cloth and towel. He removed the nipple clamps and untied my legs. Gently he cleaned me and dried me off with the towel. Then he climbed on to the bed and unlocked the manacles on my wrists. He lay down beside me and cradled me to him. "You did well pet. Sleep now. I won't require any thing more from you for a few hours."
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