by Darkscribe
“Shut up!!” he hissed at her, and, taking a handful of her hair he dragged her over to the pile from the chest. He stooped and found two more cuffs, then dragged her over to the wardrobes, and using the handle on one of the doors, secured her wrists above her head. He then crouched so that he was looking directly into her eyes.
“My little Angel, the contents of my chest are not toys. They are not there for you to amuse your friends; they are for MY use only. The only toys in this room are…”
and he looked round at the girl watching with frightened eyes,
“… you two.”
The use of her collared name made her shiver and she knew that she and the girl were in trouble. “Please My Lord… please don’t hurt us! It is all my fault… let Michelle go and take your anger out on me.”
She lowered her eyes from his, what she had seen there had scared her like never before. The man chuckled quietly, and took her chin is his hand lifting her face back up.
“Angel, you have been a very bad little girl. Your young friend over there will bear some of the consequences of your actions, and she will also learn that curiosity is something that needs to be tempered.”
Nicole shook her head and looked pleadingly at him
“Please don’t my Lord, she is not responsible… please don’t do anything to her I beg you!”
DL looked at her closely, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly in a smile.
“You wouldn’t like it if I took some pleasure from her… would you?”
Nicole could feel BOTH her cheeks getting warmer, and she whispered:
“No my Lord, I couldn’t bear it…”
She looked up at him, hoping to see a softening in his eyes. There was none.
“Then that is a suitable punishment for you,” he said quietly, “you will stay here and watch…”
He turned, found what he was looking for amongst the equipment, and headed for the bed.
“No My Lord…” she sobbed quietly, “please…”
He stood looking down at the girl, who watched him with huge eyes already filling with tears. “Please… I’m sorry!!” she said quickly, “Nicole, I mean Angel, did this ’cos I asked her to!”
She looked up at him: “Please let me go I promise I won’t do it again…”
DL didn’t reply, instead he reached down and grabbed her right ankle. He spun her quickly around so that her head hung over the edge of the bed slightly, then crouched down and placed his hand over the girls mouth. His other hand came up and dangled a ball gag in front of her eyes.
“Did Angel tell you what this was?” he asked in a quiet voice.
Michelle nodded yes, mumbling into his palm.
“You will open your mouth when I remove my hand and you shall wear it.”
Michelle shook her head rapidly, trying to talk through his hand, her eyes wide with fear.
“Was that a no?”
DL laughed, and letting the gag fall, he pinched the girls nostrils closed.
Her eyes opened even wider and she screamed into his hand. She started to buck, trying to dislodge his hand or fingers and he clamped them tighter. She writhed under his hands, and he could feel her trying to draw breath on his palm as he calmly turned his head and looked at Nicole. She was slumped in the corner, hands over her head, tears running down her cheeks.
“Don’t My Lord… please don’t,” she said softly.
He laughed, and looked at Michelle who was thrashing now, but starting to weaken. He removed the hand over her mouth and she whooped in a great lungful of air. He retrieved the gag and pushed it easily into her gaping mouth, removing his fingers from her nose as he secured it.
The girl’s chest was heaving and she snorted heavily through her nose as she slowly regained her composure. He bent so that he could talk into her ear.
“You have just learnt that there are consequences if you say no to me. Do as you are told and things will be less… traumatic.”
She whimpered into the gag.
DL stood, turned, and walked back over to the door. He picked up his slim briefcase and carried it to the dressing table, whereupon he flicked it open. From a pocket inside he withdrew a slim metal object, closed the case, walked over to Nicole and crouched in front of her. He held it up in front of her face, and she looked at it through blurred eyes. His fingers moved slightly and with a faint click a slim blade appeared from the end as if by magic. He saw the alarm in her eyes and he smiled. He moved it down slowly, watching her eyes follow the path of the blade until it rested on her chest next to where her left nipple made a slight bump in her tee shirt. She was not wearing a bra, and he could see her breathing had quickened. He slid the blade over her breast until the edge came up against the nipple. He chuckled when she gasped softly because her nipple had hardened, and he gently pressed the needle sharp tip into the material so that her gasp turned into a yelp. With a deft flick he opened up a two-inch rent in the fabric, and her engorged nipple eased out. He let the blade fall back so that the flat side rested on its tip. Her breathing was quick and shallow, and when he looked into her eyes they were dark and shining.
“Hmmmm… So you like the feel of that my Angel?”
“Nnnno My Lord, it scares me,” she said quietly. “But if it’s what you want to do to me as punishment then I will bear it… if you let Michelle go then I’ll…”
He pressed the tip of the blade against her swollen nipple and she jumped and squealed as a small pin-prick of blood appeared. He stood and walked back to the bed. The girl had been lying there with her head hanging watching them. She squirmed as he approached, drawing her knees together and trying to make herself small and invisible. He reached the bed, and repeated the manoeuvre to spin her round, so that this time her hips were facing him at the edge of the bed.
“Playtime,” he said quietly…
He reached forward and slid Michelle’s skirt up around her waist. She grunted into the gag when he forced her thighs apart and knelt between them.
He waved the knife in front of her face.
“Keep still little slut, one false move with this could be VERY nasty!”
The girl’s wide eyes registered fear, and she nodded her head slightly to show she understood. He slipped the blade under the side of her panties, and with a sharp upward movement severed the material and elastic. Repeating it on the other side left the material lying slack across her mound, and he traced his fingers gently down the length of her pussy through the cloth. The girl whined into the gag, and turned her head away as she screwed up her eyes. His thumb found the raised lump of her clit, and started to press with a circular motion, gently kneading it. Michelle moaned and started to shake her head, fresh tears falling down her cheeks. DL turned and looked at the woman in the corner of the room.
“She is nice and soft Angel. I wonder if she is as tight as YOU are.”
Nicole looked back at him bleakly.
“Please My Lord… don’t do this to me… let her go and you can do anything you want to me…anything… just don’t do this…”
He smiled softly at her.
“My little Angel, punishment is part of your training, and this is quite fitting with regard to your actions today. YOU let her discover the chest and its contents, and then let her wear the cuffs, so it is right she finds out what happens when those cuffs are applied.”
Nicole dropped her head with a small sob.
He turned his attention back to the girl. She was still mewling quietly into the gag, and her head still rolled from side to side, but his thumb could feel an increase in heat.
He pressed a little harder on her clit, and her head went back, her neck stretched, and her hips gave a small twitch. He laughed.
“See Angel, she is starting to enjoy this!”
The girl moaned louder at the added pressure, and her hips started a small rocking motion in time with his thumb. He lifted the loose panties from her, exposing a small neat pussy. The girl squealed into the gag, and tried to close he
r thighs, but a sharp slap from him, and a rumbled warning, meant her knees fell back open. Her breathing was heavy with fear as she looked at him. He placed his thumb on her clit again, and started the gentle rubbing. She moaned, closed her eyes, and he could feel her hips trembling under his hand. He turned to Nicole.
“You should come and see this Angel; she is getting very wet now despite herself, and will soon be ready!”
The woman in the corner looked at him, and her eyes were drawn to the large bulge in his suit trousers. She looked down again, and cried softly. She hated this, the thought he would take the girl had put a lump in her chest that ached when she thought of how she would have to sit and watch.
DL had been watching her from across the room. He stopped playing with the girl, who moaned when he withdrew his thumb, and crossed to her. He knelt down in front of her.
“This is necessary for you to learn my little toy, so that such incidents will NEVER occur again.”
He reached up, released her hands and then helped her to her feet. He led her over to the bed, pressed her shoulders down so that she dropped to her knees, and re-secured her wrists to the bed frame.
“Now you can see better little one. If I notice that you are not watching…” and he let the knife stroke across her throat and she tensed awaiting the pain of a cut, “then I will make you very sorry Angel…”
The threat was enough for her and she nodded.
“Let’s see if we can make this little slut come, shall we?”
He offered Nicole his left middle finger, which she took into her mouth.
“Make it nice and wet Angel, so that it slips in easily!”
She ran her tongue over and around his finger, coating it with as much saliva as she could muster. “Good girl” he said, withdrawing his finger from her mouth. “That should do the trick!”
He turned and knelt at the edge of the bed, Michelle’s pussy in front of his face. He slid the finger inside her, hooking it upwards to find the G spot. The girl’s hips lifted slightly and she moaned as he began massaging her insides. He leant forward and placed his mouth over her clit, drawing it in, his tongue pressing it against her pubic bone.
Michelle grunted and her hips started to shake, as his experienced mouth and finger did its work. With a soft wail, her hips lifted and she shuddered against his mouth in orgasm, DL laughing into her flesh. He withdrew his finger, and offered it back to the woman kneeling beside him.
“Lick it clean,” he ordered.
Nicole hesitated, then took the finger into her mouth and sucked gently on it, her eyes closing as she tasted the girl on him. The man calmly watched her, and then withdrew his finger. He leant forward and kissed her on the lips; she noticing how slick his mouth was, he noticing she kept her lips pursed. He pulled back and looked at her with a smile.
“Do you think she could come again?” he asked.
“I should think so My Lord,” she answered quietly.
He beamed at her. “Good!” he said, “Make it happen…”
Nicole looked up at him in alarm.
“Don’t make me do that My Lord… please… it wouldn’t be ri…”
The slap shocked and silenced her. DL smiled at her indulgently.
“I seem to remember watching footage of you eating a complete stranger in a car park my little slut, so surely a friend will be easier…”
He grabbed her hair and pulled her face towards the girls open thighs.
“Eat her… make her come… I’ll tell you when to stop!”
He held her chin and guided her mouth onto the girl’s pussy, his other hand pressing her head from the back and rubbing her lips up and down the slick vulva. The girls head lifted, and when she saw who was touching her, she gave a muffled squeal and tried to wriggle her hips away from Nicole’s mouth. DL went to the chest, retrieved the paddle and returned to the two women.
“Watch!” he said to the girl.
She looked just in time to see the paddle descend and land a heavy blow on the inside of her left thigh. She wailed and bucked, fresh tears welling up. The paddle had the word “SLUT” reversed on its face, and the man looked with something akin to pride when the mark left had the word perfectly formed across her inner thigh.
“I think she will keep still now, Angel, use your tongue a bit more… get on with it!”
Nicole gave a sob and pressed her tongue into the girl’s soft folds. She tried to make it look as though she was doing a thorough job, but her heart was not in it at all, and she just wanted to crawl away. DL started to undress, and she caught the profile of his large erection in her peripheral vision.
“He will split her in two!” she thought sadly.
When he was naked the man moved behind Nicole, reached around her and undid her jeans. He pulled them down roughly to just above her knees, quickly followed by her panties. He grasped her buttocks and lifted her slightly, then moved closer to her and positioned himself with his hard cock nudging her pussy. She was dry.
“Hmmmm,” he said wistfully, “you seem distracted little one. Let’s see if we can regain your interest?”
His right hand slid up her ribs and found her right breast, the fingers grasping her nipple and pulling it outwards sharply making her wince into the soft pussy. His left hand slipped between her thighs and expertly opened her labia. He shifted and the tip of his cock pressed against her opening.
“Now My little Angel, I have two choices, either I force myself into you or you make yourself wet for me.”
He pressed her face against the girl.
“Lick her, you little slut, get your tongue inside her. I want to watch her come on your face.”
Nicole moaned as she did as she was instructed.
Michelle’s hips gave a twitch, and Nicole felt a fresh dribble of juices coat her tongue.
DL whispered in her ear.
“Good girl Angel… there’s a very good girl… lick her into oblivion…”
She felt his cock swell and twitch at her opening, and his hands pulled her back a fraction so that the tip pushed just inside her. He continued to talk quietly into her ear.
“That’s my pretty little girl… you keep still while I fuck you… I know you enjoy being taken hard… lick her… that’s it… good girl… I can see her juices flowing… .good girl…”
The smell of the girl’s pussy, and the way her hips were grinding against her face told Nicole she was turned on again, so it wouldn’t take much to tip her over the edge.
The combined taste in her mouth and the whispers in her ear were making her own pelvis heat up. She WANTED him to fuck her, take her instead of Michelle, the thought of which hurt deep inside. His hand moved from her breast and round to her clit, which he pinched between two fingers as he rocked his hips, pushing his swollen cock a little further inside her. All Nicole could hear were the words… “good girl… My pretty girl… that’s it…” and she started to lick the small pussy in front of her with purpose. The young girl started to buck and grind, moans stifled by the gag but growing in intensity as Nicole used her tongue to torment her clit. DL chuckled in her ear.
“That is MUCH better my Angel, I can feel your tight little pussy dripping on me now, and it will soon be ready for the taking…”
She pushed back at him, and he slid deeper into her. She heard a sharp intake of breath and a hand came up and grasped her by the throat, at the same time he rammed himself into her. She squealed into the pussy in front of her as he started to fuck her with hard sharp thrusts, still pressing her face into the girl. She groaned at each thrust, her mouth working over the girl, who was writhing now, and wailing constantly. Michelle came with a shudder and squirted a flow of juices over Nicole’s chin. She tried to lift her head away but the hand on her throat gripped tighter, making her gag.
“I didn’t say stop, little fuck-toy! You carry on until I say so.”
When she resumed sucking on the girl, he started to take longer thrusts, lifting her hips a little more, almost dropping her
onto him as he pressed forward. She could feel him hit right at the top of her, and he seemed intent on invading her womb. The girl in front of her was thrashing now, panting and moaning, her hips twitching all over her face as Nicole’s tongue snaked inside the now dripping pussy. The girl lifted up from the bed as Nicole’s tongue worked inside her, and she gave a long howl as she came again, her whole body taught against the cuffs. Nicole felt drowned in juices as she was taken hard from behind, and she could feel the heat in herself as she pressed back against the man. The girl collapsed on the bed as DL withdrew from Nicole and pushed her to one side. He positioned himself between the Michelle’s legs, and slipped the tip of his engorged cock just inside her. She looked up and whimpered. Nicole scrabbled to her knees. “No!” she almost shouted, “don’t My Lord… please… don’t… pleeeaaassseee…” and she started to cry.
DL looked down at her with shock on his face. He withdrew from the girl, and with deft practice released her from the cuffs. He pulled her to a sitting position.
“Get out,” he ordered, “get out now… and say nothing about this to ANYONE!”
The girl looked from one to the other, stood on shaky legs, and tottered to the door. When she had opened it, she turned. She looked at the woman sobbing on the floor.
“Next time I won’t ask a thing Nic, promise…” then turning to the man, “I am sorry… My Lord…”
She lowered her eyes and quickly left the house. DL bent and released Nicole, knelt in front of her and took her in his arms. She sobbed into his chest, and he whispered comforting words to her. He turned his head and could see them both in the dressing table mirror, an intense tableau of emotion.
“My God,” he thought to himself, “she actually has feelings for me…”
*
Douglas Vaughan sat with his feet propped on a cushion, boredom making him channel-hop through the Monday evening offerings. His weekend had been superb, everything he could have wished for and more, but instead of a feeling of satisfaction it had given him a yearning hunger. She had been good, giving him pleasure in a way he had not thought possible outside of fantasy, and he wanted LOTS more! He knew he would have to be careful, not push too many boundaries too quickly, but if he played it carefully then she might just turn out to be the one he was looking for.