1 comments/ 14819 views/ 0 favorites A New Turn to Things Ch. 02 By: KazzyJ Sunlight flooded the room, it was tastefully decorated, the walls covered in a pale pink and lilac paper. The furnishings were sturdy, wooden with rings and other tie points hidden out of view. This was a room with a hidden agenda. The woman on the bed moaned softly, her body naked, bruises and marks coloured her pale skin, showing the ordeal she had been through the night before. Slowly she began to wake, to remember. Maria's eyes felt grainy, sore and she blinked in the bright light. She wanted to rub them, but as she tried to lift her hand, she realised she was still tied to the bed. She wasn't spread eagled as she had been last night. But she was bound, unable to move. Her ankles were tied together, but with a bit of play in the rope. Her hands were tied together also, but she could move a little, they obviously wanted her to be comfortable. She would have to wait for whoever came to release her, her bladder was full and her tummy rumbled, she was famished and could do with using the loo and having a shower. She hoped they wouldn't be too long about coming, she didn't want to make a mess. The question was...did she want to be released, not only from the ropes but from here; there was something about the way she had felt last night. Especially seeing Darren dressed as he had been and the way he had spoken. She had always suspected there was a hidden side to him. He had always come across as hiding something. And now she knew what it was. She smiled and stretched as much as she could. Sir, he was her Sir, and she couldn't help but wonder what the day would bring. She didn't think she was going to be going home. But what about her job? What about the bar? She had to open up, to be there. Watching her from his room sat Darren. His dark eyes took in her waking form and he smiled, she had done well last night, but today would be the one. He was going to inform her about her new life, what he wanted from her and how her life was about to change. He would give her a day to think through what he was going to tell her. If after the day here with him, she didn't want to do as he wanted, then he would take her home and that would be it. She could return to her life, but it would be without him. If she took the other option then her life would change drastically. She would become his, totally. And she had a day to decide. But he would show her the life that awaited her - if she chose to remain here with him. Of course, Maria had no idea that this was Darren's place, she didn't really know that much about him. They had been together for six months and he had shown her the most amazing sex ever. She had learnt, grown and became a lot more confident in herself. If she remained with him, she would learn so much more. Some of it she wouldn't enjoy, well not immediately, she would learn to like it, eventually to crave what only he could give her. But in other areas, he knew she would relish the attention and feelings he would give her, force on her. After all, what use was a slave if she didn't give her Master what he desired? "Max, she's awake" Darren spoke into the intercom, alerting his two friends to the progress of Maria, "take her in breakfast, then have her showered and shaved, I don't want any hair on her when I come for inspection." He spoke with a cool confidence, Max and Harry weren't just friends, they both lived here in his mansion, each had their own slave. Linsay was Max's slave, she was collared, and doted on her Master. Jessica was Harry's girl. She was still learning, but she was doing well. With his guidance Max and Harry were showing great promise, and he was enjoying the way things were working out. Now he just needed to get Maria in to the mix and he would be truly happy. "Do you want me to take Linsay with me?" Max replied, his voice rough, still waking up, he groaned and Darren guessed he was receiving his morning wake up call. Linsay was probably giving him a blow job, he knew he had her trained to do that every morning. "No, not yet, you deal with her, and if you have any problems tell me, I'll deal with any transgressions later, I don't want to scare her just yet." He smirked, his tongue running over his teeth. "Let me know when you've done it, I have to take some calls and then I'll be in to see her." Max nodded and laid back, his hands in Linsay's hair, thrusting his hips hard, forcing his hard cock down his slave's throat, knowing she could take it. She was a good little cock sucker and he enjoyed the attention she gave him. "Oh yeah, that's good slut, deeper, come on, deeper, I know you can, I want to shot my spunk into the back of your throat" he groaned, his voice ragged as he drew closer to cumming. When he finally exploded, he shot his seed into her mouth, feeling her swallow and then finish him off. "Good girl, now, run down to the kitchen and prepare a tray of breakfast items for Darren's little friend. Leave the tray on the table outside her room, then come back here, I have a new whip I want to try out later." "Yes Master" Linsay whispered, standing and moving with a seductive sway. She was buzzing inside, she loved pain, and Max knew how to give her what she wanted. Maria was dozing when she heard the door open. She opened her eyes and was disappointed to see Max and not Darren. Max could see by her reaction she hadn't wanted to see him, and he smirked, "Morning slut, did you sleep well?" he asked, moving to her and untying her. "Yes thank you Sir, very well" she replied in a soft tone. "Good, I'm going to allow you to use the bathroom, and then have a shower. You are not to close the door. I want you to shave your pussy, your Master does not like hairy cunts." He loved the way she blushed. "When you come out, you will stand with your feet apart and your hands on your head. I will then make sure you have shaved properly." He didn't tell her what would happen if she didn't shave properly, that little treat was for Darren to reveal if and when she decided what she wanted to do. Maria stood, rubbing her wrists and walked slowly across the room. Max watched, a sparkle of amusement in his eyes. She went to automatically close the door and he cleared his throat, frowning as her eyes met his. She dropped her hand, her cheeks burning a furious crimson. He had enjoyed last night, this one was a fine piece of ass, and one with a lot of potential. Maria hurried from his sight, aware of his eyes roving over her naked form. She went loo and then stepped under the shower. Everything she needed was displayed on the side, shampoo, conditioner, shaving gel, razors. There was a cupboard as well and she guessed that would contain other toiletries and hygiene goods. She had never shaved herself down there. Sure she had trimmed it, but being asked to shave it was a totally new experience for her. She wasn't sure the best way to do it. She wasn't going to do it here in the shower. She gulped, "Sir Max," she called, "I have never shaved myself down there" she whispered as he appeared in the door way, "I don't really know where to start." She felt so embarrassed and dropped her eyes from his. Max turned, "stay there, don't move from the shower" he ordered and left the room. He was grinning hard and walked to Darren's study. "You're gonna love this, she's never shaved herself before and doesn't know where or how to start." Darren turned and looked at his friend. "Classic, ok, here's what we'll do..." A few minutes later Max returned, "right, out slut, don't worry, we will sort it out later. Now dry yourself and come out here, there's some breakfast for you to have." Maria nodded and quickly dried herself, then she walked back into the bedroom. She saw a tray of breakfast on the small table. There was a glass of orange juice, a pot of coffee, the aroma of which hit her and made her nostrils flare. A plate of croissants, butter, jam and some fruit. "Eat, you'll need your strength, I'll be back in ten minutes," and then she was alone, this time she heard the door lock and she shuddered, but she wasn't sure if it was from fear or excitement. As she broke into a warm croissant she thought back to last night. She had been scared, terrified even, when they had grabbed her. She thought the kidnapping was real. W ell, it was real, but she had never really felt in trouble. Something about them had made her horny, so terribly aroused that she almost came as soon as they touched her. She slowly ate her breakfast, wondering what was going to happen to her. She didn't want to go back to her apartment. This place was wonderful, and the sex last night had been mind blowing. She was still sore in various places. The key turning in the lock brought her mind back to the present and she looked up as the door opened and both Max and Darren walked in. Darren was wearing blue jeans and no top. He hadn't shaved yet and she felt her pussy twitch as his eyes swept over her with a look of an owner with a favourite possession. She shivered and finished her coffee. "Good morning Maria. I hope you slept well." He said, moving across to her and running his fingers through her still wet hair. "Yes Sir, I did thank you" she whispered, her voice sounding very small even in her own ears. He smirked and made a fist, pulling her head up, looking into her eyes. "I understand you don't know how to shave?" She gulped and nodded, "well then, no problem, I'll just have to do it for you." She felt her pussy get so wet, and she clenched her muscles. Behind him Max stood grinning, and she had a feeling this could either be very nice or very nasty. She was dragged up by her hair and then pulled along the corridor to a room a few doors down. Max opened it and she looked in, seeing a white tiled room, it looked like a medical room. in the centre stood a chair like she had seen many times at the doctors office, but this one was different. It had lots of cuffs and straps. The stirrups had leather cuffs attached to them and she saw cupboards and drawers. She could only imagine what they contained. A sink in the corner was surrounded by other things, things she couldn't even put names too. She was lead to the chair, and then helped into place, Darren bent over and kissed her neck, his breath hot on her skin. "I am so proud of you Maria, you have made me so happy. Trust me a bit longer and I will explain it all to you" she smiled at him, his words warming her through, she felt so happy, she wanted to please him, that was the most important thing right now. She was settled into the chair, her feet lifted into the stirrups and secured with the cuffs. The rest of her was secured to the chair, leaving her unable to move. The stirrups were swung wide, opening her sex to the two men watching. She felt the muscles protest and groaned softly. Her nipples though were so hard again. Max turned and ran some water, whilst Darren moved between her legs, she noticed she was just at the right height for him to fuck her without bending. She shuddered, it was a lovely thought, she was so wet, so damn hot for him. Darren's hand cupped her mound, his thumb finding her clit and stroking across the hardening nub gently, "I;m going to shave you, to show you how I like my women" he whispered, leaning down and taking a deep breath of her. Making her moan at the eroticness of what he was doing. Max walked round with a tray prepared for her shaving ands he trembled, she was so turned on, this was an incredibly sexy scene. He hooked his foot out and caught one of the wheelie stools, pulling round so he could sit on it. Then he reached for the cloth and washed her pussy. He was meticulous in his cleansing, getting into every flap and crevice. When she was wet and washed, she felt him smear shaving gel all over her hairy mound, even around her lips, wanting to get a good close shave. He picked up the razor, it was one of the old fashion knife type ones and she bit her bottom lip. "You might want to stay very still" Darren said in a voice that had her throbbing so hard, This man was driving her crazy and he hadn't even done anything to her yet. She felt the first scrape of the blade and sighed softly, closing her eyes and giving herself over to the immense pleasure that she suddenly received from having him shave her. It felt so good she couldn't believe it, it was the most erotic thing she had ever known. He was steady with the strokes, making them take the unwanted hairs, leaving her smooth and pink. He stroked across her shaven mound with his fingers, "oh yes, that how I like it, smooth and shaven." He finished the job, washing off the excess gel. Maria was relaxed, her mind totally turned off, so what happened next made her jump. She suddenly felt his tongue on her clit, licking around her. It felt so different, she felt every movement he made and she groaned loudly. "oh god Sir that is so very good" she exclaimed, her hands clenching into fists. His clever tongue snaked down to her slit, licking the seepage from around the edges, savouring her nectar. Darren loved the way she tasted, sweet, pure, she had been surprisingly naïve when he had meet her. Which was a surprise for her age, but she had loved the way he had fucked her, and he knew that she had the heart of a whore. His whore. Slipping two fingers inside her wet cunt, he scissored them as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Slowly, painfully he drove her towards orgasm, he loved the way she writhed under him, her moans and groans excited him so much. He wanted to show her so many things, but slowly. He would introduce her slowly to his lifestyle. If she wanted it. And of course, he would do everything in his power to make her want it. No...not want...need.... His fingers began to fuck her as his tongue danced across her sex. She groaned loudly, pulling on the cuffs, arching her body as she headed towards that precipice. He wanted her to cum over his tongue, wanted to taste her warm juices and then he would talk to her, take her to the study and explain what he wanted from her. Then he would take her on a journey of exploration, giving her a brief taster of what awaited her if she choose to be his...... Maria was so close, so very close. Her body was throbbing, aching for the release he was pushing her towards. She was panting, whimpering, making noises that showed him her need. Darren looked at Max, nodding and the other man moved in, taking her hard nipples between his thumb and finger and rolling them, pushing her, working with Darren to make her his, he knew he wanted her, hell even Max wanted her and he had Linsay. Her orgasm suddenly crashed over her. She cried out, her body thrashing as wave after wave of sweet pleasure erupted through her restrained form. She cried out, calling his name, panting as her rich nectar swamped his tongue, coating his face. When she was done she collapsed back into the chair, gasping, her chest heaving. Darren emerged from between her legs, licking his lips like the proverbial cat that had got the cream. "mmmmmm you taste so damn good" he whispered as his lips found hers, sharing her flavour with her as his tongue forced its way into her mouth, kissing her deeply as he prepared to tell her about the life he could give her. If she wanted it... A New Turn to Things Ch. 03 Maria had been brought back to her room after they had shaved her and Darren had told her that he had a couple of things to take care of. He had left her telling her he would be back later and she was to wait here. "I don't want you touching that cunt of yours. " He warned, "it's mine for now, and only I can touch it, if you do touch it I will have to punish you and tie your hands behind your back so you cant touch it. Understand?" He had told her, his voice turning serious, and a gleam in his eyes that seemed to make Maria want to touch herself just to see what he would do. But she managed to stutter out a reply, "yes Sir." And then he was gone, leaving Maria alone. The room had a nice, homely feel to it, strange really if you considered the things that would take place in it. But then, Maria had no idea, she also had no idea that even as she wandered around the room wondering what to do, Darren was in his study, watching her. All the rooms had cameras in them allowing him to watch what was going on. Darren was a bit of a voyeur, but he wanted to see if she would obey him. Was she really a natural submissive? Or would she prove to have a rebellious side. He wasn't sure which one he wanted to see, both would be fun. In her room she sat on the bed, her cunt felt strange, she had never thought of shaving her hair off before. She looked down, seeing the smooth skin and the pinkness of her plump labia peeking out from between her legs. There was a mirror on the wall at the foot of the bed, so she scooted down, parting her legs she looked at her freshly shaven peace. She slowly gripped her labia, pulling them down, opening them as she moaned softly, he had told her not to do this, but she couldn't help it, she was so aroused. She wanted to touch her clit, to make herself cum. And he couldn't know - could he? She stared at the pink cunt that was shown on the mirror and felt her insides start to melt. She moaned softly, he wouldn't know, she needed to do this. First her thumb rubbed her clit gently as a finger delved into the wet hole. She groaned in pleasure as she began to fuck herself slowly, working one digit in and out. She was amazed at how wet she was. She felt her orgasm grow and forgot about what she had been told, she needed to cum, she wanted to cum, she wanted to feel the feelings crash through her as she rubbed herself to her climax. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, imagining Darren was watching her, thinking how hard his cock would be. She wasn't afraid of him, she loved him, or rather, she had really liked him. Surely he would let her go soon. Her fingers worked harder, and she felt her orgasm building fast. When she came she cried out, and then looked around in case anyone heard, but her knees trembled and her body juddered, she had so needed that. Sitting in his study a huge grin had spread across Darren's face. The mirror she was facing hid the camera he was watching through. Her display of disobedience was giving him a throbbing hard on. She was sitting there playing with herself and he had front row seats. She would need to be punished, she had to learn that her cunt was his, but he wouldn't punish her severely, not as he hadn't spoken to her, he would do something, he had to make her realise that she couldn't get away with things. He stood, rubbing his cock through his pants. He needed something else for this. He went to his closet and selected a pair of leather pants. She liked leather and he wanted her to be turned on. He wanted her to be his, and he wasn't above playing her to get what he wanted. Once he had pulled them on he picked up a hank of rope and then headed to her room. He didn't knock he just walked in and saw her sitting in bed, looking a picture of innocence. "You've been a bad girl" he stated simply and she flushed, biting her bottom lip and dropping his eyes. "What did I say I would do to you?" He asked her, walking towards her. "You would punish me and tie my hands behind my back" she said in a small voice, her eyes darting all over the place. "Yes I did and thats what I am going to do." He reached across the bed and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to him. When he had her in his arms he couldn't help but kiss her. "You will learn Maria that I mean what I say" he growled before claiming her mouth in a demanding kiss. He felt her body shudder in his arms and knew she would make him such a perfect slave if she decided to stay here. He kissed her until he could feel her panting and then he pulled away, dragging her to the mirror and turning her to face the large panel. "I am going to tie your hands behind your back" he began, "they will remain there for as long as I feel is necessary. I will release you to eat, but I will be watching you. If you touch yourself again I will be very disappointed with you" he reached for the rope and untied it, preparing it. "Once you are tied I will be taking you to my study, I want to have a serious talk with you and I think it needs to be done there" he then began to tie her hands. He used an intricate series of knots to tie her securely but safely. He didn't want to damage her, not this way. Her hands were tied and he then lopped the rope around and tied her breasts in a rope bra, making them stand out hard and firm. He knew she could were this for a few hours. He reach out with his thumbs and forefingers, taking her nipples in them and rolling them, squeezing until she moaned from the pain, but not before her nipples had grown so large he couldn't help but wonder what else he could do to her. "Right, now follow me" he ordered her and lead her naked and tied from her room. They went down a ornate flight of stairs and along another corridor. Darren lead her into a large room, the walls lined with book cases and hundreds of books. She stood, looking around with wide eyes. Was this his place? She realised then that she really didn't know much about him. He didn't speak, he just stood looking at her, his arms folded across his chest and one eyebrow arched. As if waiting for something. Maria frowned, not sure what he was waiting for. "Every time you are with me you will kneel" he said in a flat voice, his eyes giving her a hard look. "Yes Sir, sorry Sir" she stammered as she knelt, finding it a struggle with her arms tied as they were. When she was kneeling he sat in a large leather armchair, looking at her, his legs crossed and his face pensive. "I want to talk to you Maria about us. I know we have been together for a while and I have really enjoyed the time we have had, but I think the time has come form you to know the truth about me." He paused, tilting his head as he looked at her, he then gave her a smile and sat back. "I like you very much Maria, more than I have liked a woman for a while, and I would like for you to stay here with me as my slave" She gasped and he held up his hand, "let me finish. As my slave you will never refuse me anything, I will do what I want with you when I want. You will live here, and share my bed, my life. I will train you, show you what I expect of you. Some of what I enjoy you probably wont, I love to spank a woman, to make her cry and then fuck her so hard. I like the power I feel and the need a woman develops for what I and only I can give her. If you consent to stay here I will protect you, love you, cherish you. And you must obey me. Always" Maria frowned, he wanted her to stay here so he could use her, she wasn't sure about that what about what she wanted, needed. Was there no concern about her needs and desires. She fidgeted and moaned, she was very off balance with her arms tied. "I will make you the offer, but don't decide now. I will show you what sort of life you could have here if you stayed. If after a day here you decide its not for you then I will take you home and that will be it. I need a submissive woman Maria, vanilla relationships don't excite me." He reached out and stroked her cheek, his hand dropping to her breast and stroking the nipple. "I think you could make a wonderful slave for me. I will take you to my dungeon shortly and introduce you to some of the items I have there. But this is your choice, I want you here, but only if you want it." He pulled her up then, sitting her on his lap as his hands explored her body, touching her, stroking her. He turned her until she was placed over his lap, her head dangling down one side and her arse high in the air. She felt his hand rub her cheeks, and then very lightly he began to slap her, nothing hard, just light swats to warm her up. "I would never use sex as a punishment, this is a sensual spanking, I like to see a slave in this position. " She could feel his cock pressing against her stomach and then a finger suddenly pushed into her snatch, making her jump and moan. Darren chuckled as he returned to spanking her, loving the mews she made and the way her arse turned such a delicious shade of red. He stopped and then rubbed her, his hand gently stroking her cheeks, before he began again, this time getting harder. She was amazed how wet and how much she wanted to cum. Darren knew this and stopped when he felt she was about to explode. He didn't want her coming yet. Her disgruntled moan made him laugh and he helped her to her feet as he stood, kissing her head. "Good girl, you will not cum until I tell you too" then he lead the way towards a hidden door. The panel opened and he ushered her into a room behind the bookcase. It was larger than she had expected and contained a selection of equipment she could only guess what its purpose would be. He didn't explain what he was going to do, he just lead her across to a strange looking frame work. There were ropes and other restraining items and a small hole on the floor where something could sit. Turning her Darren untied her hands. Maria rubbed the wrists, but they were taken from her and placed in cuffs. Then he pressed a button her arms were hoisted above her head. She gasped in surprise when it drew her almost onto tip toe. She watched him as he went to a drawer, opened it and pulled out a black cloth. Returning he tied it around her eyes, "I want you blind folded for this" he whispered, nibbling her neck for a few moments before walking off. Maria stood there trembling, wondering what he was going to do. She felt her feet secured to the eyelets she had seen in the floor. There was a bit of play in them, enough for her to go up onto tip toe. "I love to see a woman in a situation she cant beat" he explained, "I love predicament bondage" he told her, and she frowned, not really understanding what he meant. She felt something between her legs and then gasped as he pushed a dildo into her. Only the head went into her wet cunt, and as he turned the rod, she felt it go in further until it was almost uncomfortable. She groaned then as the rod began to move up into her and then down, he had it somehow fixed to a piston that would slowly fuck her. "This will get faster, and deeper, working inside you, of course you can always go onto tip toes." As if to demonstrate the dildo suddenly sped up, hammering into her cunt and forcing her to stand on tip toes to relieve the pain it caused. "But that's to easy." She then felt his mouth close over her nipples, making them grow so hard. Then pain and she cried out as he attached a clamp to them, pulling them. He repeated the process with the other one, again she cried out, but the pain soon subsided to numbness. "Now if I do this.." The dildo hammered in to her, Maria went on to tiptoe, but this time it sent pain through her nipples that were obviously attached to something on the ground because they pulled badly, her nipples on fire so she had to stand down which allowed the dildo to pound her deeply. "Oh Sir that's not fair" she moaned. "Who said I was going to play fair?" He asked her, kissing her forehead. "Have fun, I'll be back in a little while." And then he was gone. She heard the door open and close and whimpered as the dildo began to pick up speed, fucking into her unmercilessly. Unknown to her Darren hadn't left the dungeon, he wouldn't do that. But he wanted her to think he had. He moved back to watch her, wanting to see what she did, and he wasn't disappointed. She was a natural slave, she moaned, going up onto her tip toes until she couldn't bare the pain and then lowering herself. It didn't take her long to work out how to use the rhythm to the best advantage. She began to work with the dildo, pushing herself to orgasm. He smirked, wondering if she would cum. Or if she would obey him. He loved the noises she made, the moans and groans and he could see her juices coating the dildo. She was a hot piece of ass alright. He moved closer to her, and then slapped her arse. " I didn't go, I was watching you, you are a little slut, fucking yourself on that dildo." She whimpered, his voice almost pushing her over the edge. "I think you liked that. Did you like it, tell me and I'll let you cum" he asked her, his finger finding her clit and rubbing it. "Yes oh god yes I loved it, I wanted to be fucked so hard" she admitted, her voice desperate. "Please Sir, Master, please let me cum." She begged him, he smiled, task one complete and he had her. He rubbed her clit harder, and turned the dildo to full. As she began to cum he released the nipple clamps and that pushed her over the edge making her scream out so loud. Her juices gushed around the dildo and he could smell her arousal. Now to see how she coped with something completely different. A New Turn to Things Ch. 04 Darren couldn't stop the glow he was feeling inside. She was doing so well and he pulled her to him when he had released her, pressing his lips to hers as he took what she seemed to so freely give. "You are so precious my pet!" he told her, brushing a lock of damp hair from her eyes. "Thank you Master," Maria whispered, hugging him, enjoying the moment of closeness they were sharing. She closed her eyes and savoured the way he smelt, the feel of his skin, the sound of his breathing. Everything about him excited her and she couldn't imagine a life without him. Pulling away she looked at him, "Master, I want" she started, but he placed his finger on her lips. "No decisions yet, tomorrow will be the day for decisions and choices, today is for discovery and pleasure!!" he whispered, knowing that what he was going to introduce her too next would not be so pleasurable. At least not for her. For him this was one of the things he loved. He was going to flog her, get her used to the feel of a whip. Taking her hand he lead her across to a piece of equipment that was in the shape of a cross. "This is a St. Andrews cross" he explained to her, running his hand across the padded beams. "It is used to tie people to, so their Master or Mistress can enjoy their bodies" Darren turned and looked at her. "I'm going to tie you to it pet and then I'm going to flog you!!" Maria gulped, she looked at him and the cross, "flog me Master?" she whispered, fear showing in her eyes. "Yes pet, flog you. I like to inflict some pain on my sluts, and this will be a taste of that. I wont do it hard, for that you need to be trained and built up to, but I will give your back, arse and thighs a work out. I think you will look gorgeous with a red glow." He smiled and then edged closer to her, his face so close, noses almost touching. "Do you trust me Maria?" he asked her seriously, his eyes locking with hers and his body so close. Maria took a deep breath, her throat moved as she swallowed, her eyes remained focused on his and she nodded, "yes Master, I do" she replied, her eyes shining in the knowledge that she did trust him. Darren smiled, "good girl" he kissed her again, this time he pulled her close to him, his hands going for her hair and holding her head still as his tongue forced its way into her mouth. She would be everything he wanted, and so much more. Maybe he would even collar her, make her his totally. His kissed her for a good three minutes, his lips felt swollen when he pulled away, and turned her, gently caressing, stroking her glorious body. Once she was facing the cross he secured her to it, cuffing her wrists and ankles and then securing a strap around her waist. "I love a woman tied like this pet, available to me. Now this will hurt, but I want it to, I want to hear you scream" he whispered to her before taking a step back and selecting his implement of choice. Maria trembled as she felt the cool leather of the cuffs secure her. She did trust him, she loved him, but she hadn't told him that, and her life without him would be nothing. But this, this was a totally new ball game, she had never experienced pain, pain was something to shy away from. Hell she even ran from wasps and bees. But now, now he was deliberately going to hurt her, and she was allowing him. Or was she, if she didn't want him too he would have stopped. Wouldn't he? Suddenly she wasn't so sure and that realisation sent a shiver of pleasure through her. Did she want him to do this? Or was it the whole thing? The whole idea of being his? She wasn't sure anymore!! Darren had selected a soft red suede flogger. It had about 20 thongs of the red fabric, each one about 18 inches long. It wasn't as brutal as some he had, but it was a good one to use as a starting point. Returning to stand behind her he flexed his arm, getting used to the feel of the handle and then he began. He started with some gentle, light flicks across her back and arse, getting the blood flowing to the area and allowing her to get used to the way it felt. As he sped up he increased the pressure, loving the little sounds she made. Her skin turned pink and then red and he smiled, she looked good with a bit of colour in her cheeks. Maria had tensed herself as the flogger came down. She was surprised to find it didn't hurt in the way she was expecting it too. She had been expecting sharp intense pain, but it didn't feel like that, it was different, a more spread out feeling, not some much pain as a feeling of burning. But it eased off and she relaxed. Another kiss of the flogger made her groan, she pulled the restraints, arching her back towards him, relaxing, surrendering to the need she was feeling. Darren sped up, using the flogger expertly across her back, moving to her butt and then her thighs, he continued on for twenty minutes, until his arm grew tired. She was moaning and crying out now, writhing against the cross. Darren grinned and stopped, running a finger across her slit. "You are so very wet!!" he whispered, kissing the back of her neck, stroking down her back, touching the heated flesh and hearing her hiss. She was everything he had hoped she would be and so much more, he really needed her here, permanently. "You have a body made for whipping!" he told her, whispering, his breath fluttering across her skin, he loved the sigh that escaped her pursed lips. "I cant believe it, I feel amazing. I have never, ever expected to feel like this" she whispered, turning her head to look at him, her eyes dazed. He knew she was so aroused, his finger was still stroking her cunt, her juices coating his digit as he stroked her to fever pitch. Watching her buck on the cross he knew she was close, when he judged she was about to cum he stopped, hearing her groan loudly in despair. He laughed, "poor little girl, you have to wait!! I want to do so much more with you yet today, cant have you worn out!" he whispered, slapping her arse hard with the flat of his hand and loving her startled squeal. He was only just beginning. Darren released her, standing her on her feet and watching her sway. She was exhausted, he could see it in her eyes. He still hadn't finished with her, he wanted to push her that bit further today. And he wanted her arse, something she had never let him touch. Maria stood trembling, her body singing for his touch. She was in a dazed state, watching him as he prepared some kind of bench. He stood and turned to her, gesturing her towards him with his finger. When she got to him he pulled her to him, kissing her hard, pressing her against him as he devoured her mouth, leaving her breathless and flushed. He moved her towards the bench, pushing her back onto it. It was padded and she fitted it perfectly, her hands he took in his kissing one and then securing it in cuff, then he repeated the process with the other. Kissing her fingers before he placed that one in the heavy leather cuff. He stood smiling at her, the bench was strange, he sat on a lower section, and lift her right foot, kissing her toes and then he strapped it in place so that her knee was bent and her cunt was revealed to him, the lips parting like an exotic flower. He once more repeated the process with her left foot, kissing her toes and then securing her. She was now laying on the bench, her arms tied above her head, her legs tied, knees bent and her cunt open before him, giving him access to her delicious snatch. "If you stay with me, you will be in this position frequently. I love the way you look, tied there, open to me, waiting for me to do anything I want to you!!" he knelt on the padded lower section and leant across her, kissing her again, it was as if he couldn't get enough of her. His lips were passionate and he knew what he was going to do her, he had two more things planned today and he would enjoy them both. He pulled back from the kiss, moving down her body, kissing her as he went. His lips left a trail of pleasure across her skin, making her moan and close her eyes. His smirked, he was sure he had her, and all he had to do was capture her more. Make her believe she couldn't live without him. Darren continued to kiss down her body, sucking her nipples into his mouth and nipping them, hearing her gasp and groan in pleasure. God she had a body made for him, he was so hard, but he wasn't going to fuck her yet, not just yet. His tongue finally found her clit and he lapped it, sucking the small cock like appendage, she bucked in the bonds, arching towards him as her began to lick her slit, tasting her nectar and rubbing a finger across her. He was going to introduce her to the pleasures of fisting, something he loved to do, he thought there was nothing as erotic as watching your fist slip into a willing cunt. He reached for the tube of lube he had placed in his pocket, he didn't want to hurt her, so he was using tons of the water based, sticky substance. Then he pushed a finger into her, slowly fucking her, searching for that magic spot that would tip her over the edge. Slipping a second finger in, he massaged her G-spot, hearing her whimpers and knowing he would make her gush before the day was out. Maria had never felt anything like this. There was something about being tied like this, being secured before a man, open, defenceless, on display. She loved the feelings that tore through her. When he found her clit with his tongue she cried out loudly, bucking her hips, her mind ready to explode, but she controlled it, waiting for permission. The first digit that slipped in her caught her unawares, she hadn't been expecting that. He stroked her insides, pushing her towards the edge, forcing to send her tumbling off and spiralling into orgasm. Then another finger joined the first and she squeezed her eyes closed. "Oh oh Sir, please that's good, I need to cum, please" she begged and he chuckled. "Oh no you don't not yet little one, when I tell you" and to emphasis that point her pushed a third and then fourth finger into her lovely wet snatch. Savouring the way she twitched around him, grabbing at his fingers. "You have a hungry cunt Maria, such a hungry, beautiful sexy cunt" he purred and she smiled, opening her eyes and looking at him. Her eyes locked with his and he smiled, curling his thumb into his palm and pushing his hand into her, working, worming his fist into her warmth and knowing she would take it. She had never felt anything like it, the pressure wasn't like pain, it was an incredible pushing feeling, as if he was trying to climb back inside her. Her eyes widened and she held his gaze, feeling the perspiration stand out on her brow, "that's it pet, let me in, let me bury my hand in your delicious cunt, let me feel you squeezing me" he whispered and she cried out as he pushed into her, claiming her cunt as his. "Oh yes, that feels good" he didn't move around, or twist, not on the first time. Slowly he pulled his hand back, until he felt the strain and then, then he pushed in in, slowly fucking her with his fist, loving the noises she was making. "That's it my love, now you can cum for me, cum all over my fist" he ordered her, watching her cunt suck his hand in and smiling, she was perfect. Maria writhed in the bonds, loving the way it felt, his hand was buried in her and she loved it. Her voice was lost, she just whimpered words of pleasure, so much pleasure. When he moved his fist she nearly exploded, only total control stopped herself from cumming, when he spoke, giving her permission she screamed, her juices exploding from her as her muscles clamped around him, she climaxed like she never had before, writhing, bucking, crying out his name. She was full of his fist and cumming so hard, she didn't even know this could be done, but it was and it felt so damn good. When she calmed down, he slowly removed his hand, then he stood, untying her and carried her from the dungeon, returning her to her bed as she trembled in his arms. "Rest pet, you have done me proud," he whispered before leaving, "I'll be back later for your final taster session. Then tomorrow you make your choice." Then he was gone, leaving her buzzing and smiling, her mind already made up...