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Friday, 02 February 2007

Article Index Submissive Page 2 Page 3 Page 4 Page 5 Page 2 of 5 "So," he asked, "what shall we do to punish our little wayward nymph, do you have any ideas!?!" "No," she said in small voice, "please don't hurt me, I-I'm sorry I left with a word, but I didn't know what to do!"  "Don't whine," he snapped, "I hate it when you whine, now pick up two of those clothes pins, and very slowly clip them to the tip of your nipples!"  "P-please," she begged as tears began streaming down her cheeks, "don't make me do that, I'll meet you, that's it, I can meet you, but please don't hurt me!"  "Silence," he thundered, "pick up the pins and clip them to your nipples, do it, now!"   "Oh, god," she moaned, "it's gonna hurt so bad, p-please, oh no, t hurts, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh god, let me take them off!"   "Vera," he said sternly, "stand completely still and just think about how your nipples are being pinched nice and hard, can you feel it!?!"  "Ohhhhhhhhh, it hurts," she whined!  "That's very good," he said softly, "now, you know what to do now, so do it for me!"  It was still just like second nature to her, her master would inflict pain, and she would naturally masturbate for him, so just like old times, her hand slid down inside of her jeans and with easy precision found her now very hard clitoris and frigged it madly towards a mind bending orgasm!  "Was it good, Vera," her master asked softly, "did you have a hard climax?"  "Oh, yes," she gasped into the phone, "it was so hard, god I came sooooo hard!"   "You may remove the pins from your nipples now," he went on, "but I want you to be aware that very soon I will be seeing you in person, so prepare yourself!"  Then he was gone, and all she could hear was silence the silence of a dead line!  "Oh, no," she moaned while rubbing her burning nipples, "he's here in town, and he's coming to see me!" For the next several weeks Vera was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs, and dreading the moment when he would walk back into her life!  Every time the phone rang, when she was at the market, or even worse yet, god forbid, when the door bell rang, that he would be standing there, while bringing her his own special brand of terror!  As the days passed, she finally began to relax, thinking that maybe he was just trying to intimidate her, while not really trying to see her in person at all, well that was her theory anyway, wrong as it would turn out to be!  It came with a knock on her front door, exactly three weeks to the day since her phone conversation, she opened it and there he was, dressed in black from head to toe, six feet six inches tall and the most knee weakening sight she had ever seen!  "Aren't you going to invite me in, Vera," he asked softly, "it's been such a long time!?!"  "P-please go away," she begged, "my husband will be home in less than an hour, I don't know what he'll do if he finds you here!" "The question should be, what will I do when he gets home," the master said evenly, "now invite me in!"  A completely flustered Vera backed into the living room, almost fearful to even take her eyes of the towering figure!   "W-what do you want," Vera stammered!?!  "Where is your bedroom," he asked calmly?  "Up stairs," she said barely above a whisper, "please, don't take me up there!"  Not bothering to even argue with her, he grabbed her by the arm and firmly led her up the stairs to the master bedroom, where he flung her onto the bed and began opening his black leather satchel! While rummaging around inside of his bag, he glanced over at her and said, "You seem to have forgotten our procedure, take off all your clothing, now!"   The apprehension and dread she had felt for the past few weeks had now come to fruition, and as she began removing her clothing, even though she was absolutely terrified at the thought of having her husband walk in on them, her vagina  was drenching itself at the prospect of being brutally controlled by this beast master! When she was totally naked, he looked over at her and commented, "you still have lovely body, dear, but it looks like it could use a little discipline, don't you think!?!"  She was about to answer his question, but was cut short when she saw him pull several lengths of velvet rope from his bag and hold them menacingly in front of him!  "Do you remember these," he asked softly?  "Y-yes," she whispered, "I remember them very well!"  "Spread your legs, child," he said calmly, "let me see if your vagina remembers them!"  Slowly Vera parted her legs, exposing her pussy to the gaze of her tormentor, who said, "Ahhh, yes, that is the ultimate barometer, and it cannot tell a lie!" << Prev - Next >>

 

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