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Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 01

By: daddymassa



I woke up this morning and immediately thought of her. We had an amazing conversation last night on the phone. The talk started off innocently enough. We talked about our favorite restaurants, hobbies and the normal jibber jabber. Soon, however, the conversation inevitably moved towards sexual desires.

I would have never guessed the series of events would lead to one of the most thrilling nights of my life; one that even pushed my boundaries as a well-seasoned Dom. I've seen it all and done it all, so I thought...

Jennifer knew that I was into domination and bondage. She also knew I had a very open mind. I learned that Jennifer was into rough sex. The first thought that came across my mind was "who isn't?" See, my sexual interests require more than just being rough. That's an unspoken sexual turn on for just about anyone. My desires go beyond that. My turn on belongs to the girl I'm with. If my controlling actions can bring a willing girl to her knees, shaking with excitement, fear, and uncertainty then this feeling to utterly control the situation begins to spiral to a much higher level.

"What would you do if I put your hands behind your back and grabbed the handcuffs while kissing you on the neck?" I asked Jennifer on the phone.

"You can't do that." she replied. "You only have two hands. How can you hold both my hands behind my back, kiss my neck and grab the cuffs?"

"Because you will be a good girl, you will keep your hands behind your back. You won't move. Trust me. You'll be a good girl and keep your hands behind your back while I begin to put the cuffs on, right?" I asked in a very confident, controlling voice.

"Yes..."

"I think you mean 'Yes Sir', right?"

"Yes ... Sir. I've never called anyone sir before like this."

Right then and there I knew she could be a very naughty girl. I knew she had the mind to be a slave, giving in to the words of her Master, allowing her mind to be manipulated and her body to be used.

I had a thought. "I want to see you right now. What are you doing? Want to meet up tonight? I'll come over there even, order us a pizza or... something."

"Oh, I dunno... "

"Oh, come on Jennifer, you know you want to see me, I'm worth it and you know it."

She let out a quick short laugh. "You are cocky, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am. I can't help it." I replied.

"I don't know. My roommate is home."

"Meet me at the park. It's nice out. We can just relax. You can wear something sexy and-"

"Something sexy?" she interrupted.

"Yes, put on a sexy skirt. I've seen you wear skirts all the time before. Do it for me. It'll make me smile. Trust me."

"Ok, I'll meet you at the park, but I can't promise the sexy outfit." she acquiesced. "I just want to hang out, which would be fun."

"Perfect, I'll see you in thirty minutes."

I quickly threw on my pair of Buffalo jeans and a nice, collared shirt and got ready for the drive down to the park. Arriving at the park, I saw she had not arrived yet. My mind was overrun with thoughts of how sexy she looked in the pink skirt she was wearing when I first met her. It somehow went well with her natural dark red hair.

I wondered what it would be like to just walk up to her and grab that long red hair aggressively, pull her face to me and kiss her lips, letting my teeth bite down on her lower lip, while tightening my grip in her hair. I wondered what it would feel like to let one hand slide down her leg and then grab her thigh, letting my hand slide up the inside of her leg, up her skirt. I bet she is so warm and soft.

"Hey, there you are!"

I almost jumped as I realized she was right behind me. I had been lost in the thought of just how much I would love to show her how dominating I could be, how I would love to make her my slave for the night. I doubt she had any idea just how willing and prepared I was to manipulate her mind to a state of absolute pleasure.

As I gave her a quick look up and down, I saw she decided to, indeed, wear something sexy. She was wearing a little, white blouse tucked into a short, red skirt that flared loosely around her upper thighs. She was also wearing tennis shoes. She must have noticed I was staring at her shoes.

"What, did you think I was gonna wear high heels to the park? You got this" she motioned to her skirt "so I don't wanna hear it."

I laughed. I really didn't care. She was cute as hell; she could have worn any shoes with that outfit and I would have approved.

We started walking around the park, mostly wandering and talking. The sun hadn't set yet, though the weather was getting a bit chilly. I realized that she must be getting cold. I was suddenly turned on at this thought. My dirty mind immediately became overwhelmed at the thought of having her on the grass, with her legs wrapped around me, my hands pinning hers down, while I leaned in to kiss and then bite her neck.

"Let's sit down over there, against the tree." I suggested

I grabbed her hand and she quite obediently followed me. We walked up to the tree and I sat down. I leaned up against the tree with my back and gave her arm a tug, my silent instruction for her to sit down as well and lean up against me. She gave in very quickly.

As she was leaning up against me, I could smell her hair up alongside the side of my face; it was fruity. Feeling an overwhelming desire to feel more of her body in any way possible, I slid her hair to one side of her neck, allowing me to lean in and kiss the back of her neck. She let out a quiet moan. I kissed the back of her neck again and put my arms around her. I wanted to seduce her. I wanted her to feel that strong, sexual desire that I was feeling right there at the park. I wanted to be bad, very bad. I wanted to trick her mind and teach her, quickly, how to obsess over pleasing her Master. I wanted to put her in a spot where she felt overwhelmed and excited, with no will power to stop me.

In a bold move I reached one hand out and grabbbed her hair falling down the front of her and gave a good little tug, forcing her head to the left. "I want to fuck you, I want to hear you cum." I whispered in her ear, letting her hear me breathing harder and harder in the process. She didn't move; she didn't resist. Pulling her hair a bit harder and giving the back of her neck a quick bite, I whispered in her ear rather sharply "You are a naughty slut. I can see that. Aren't you?"

"Yes sir." she says in a quiet voice, trying to not breathe hard.

Keeping my hand tightly in her hair, I then used my other hand to reach down her body. She was leaning up against me with her legs outstretched and crossed. As I slid my hand down her body, I let it run down the outside of her skirt. Right at that moment I start kissing the back of her neck even more, letting my hand slide down past her skirt to feel her soft legs. Her soft skin was a little bit cold to the touch, having being exposed to the chilly air. While I had Jennifer completely distracted with kissing the back of her neck and having her hair firmly in my grasp, I let my hand start slowly sliding up under her skirt on her leg. I let the skirt slide up to reveal more of her legs, noticing her skin has become warm and soft where it was previously covered.

My mind was starting to become overwhelmed with visions of tearing off Jennifer's clothes, throwing her on her back and tying her hands together behind her, so I can satisfy my rough lust with no fight from her. I'm lost in this thought, so much, that, without realizing it, I've slid up her skirt, exposing her panties.

"Shit!" She exclaimed quietly, but fearfully, as she suddenly pushed my hand away and pulled her skirt back down. I looked up and two men had walked by. I had not noticed at all and apparently she had not either, until they were walking right by us.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't even see them. Well, looks like they got a free little peep show." I told her quietly in her ear, laughing a little.

"Oh my God..."

I'm not sure if she was disgusted. We sat there for a moment and I just took in her smell, the fruity scent of her hair and the vanilla scent of her skin.

This was the first time we had been intimate in any way at all. She knew I'm a Dom. She has asked me for stories before, stories of tying up woman and punishing them, whips, chains, anal plugs, ball gags, studded belts and nipple clamps. Jennifer knows what I am into. I know part of her mind is very curious, I could see it in her face. I could tell from the random text-message questions I get randomly throughout the day or night.

Sitting against the tree the sun was starting to set. I was still having thoughts of tying her to the tree and ravishing her body. They were dark thoughts, thoughts I used to be embarrassed of. That embarrassment, however, is long behind me. I've embraced my intense fantasies.

Driven by my lust that has not subsided at all, despite sitting in the park, I started kissing the other side of her neck. I was pleased when she leaned her head to the right to make it easier for me to continue kissing her neck.

"I want to fuck you, Jennifer. I want to show you an intense pleasure you've never thought possible. I need you to trust me though." I said to her in a voice that is as confident as I can muster.

She moaned, to my surprise, and leaned back up against me. I immediately put my arm around her and let it slide up her tummy to right below her breasts. At that moment I allowed myself to kiss her and slowly wrap my hand over her left breast, over her blouse, and wrap as much of my hand around it as I can. This elicited more moaning from Jennifer.

I grabbed her hair once again and yanked it back, much harder than previously. "You belong to me, understood?" I moaned in her ear.

"Yes Sir!" She exclaimed a little loudly, with absolutely no hesitation.

I could feel my cock getting hard at this point, very hard. I noticed that she was trembling with every breath she took. She understood that she was submitting to a Master and, with that fear of giving up control, came a wave of pleasure. I didn't have to feel, see, or ask if she was wet.

The sun was getting lower and with the darkness came privacy. I reached both hands around her and unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse. She was very nervous sitting in the park while this was happening. I knew though; I've been through this before. She was feeling that euphoric, drug-like, first time high of submitting and has let her mind go.

At this moment, I fully realized that we were in a public park and I have let my mind go to that point of no return where the desire to show my sexual authority has taken command of my brain. I looked around and saw that all was quiet, the sun was nearly set and it was nearly dark outside. It was getting colder, I realized. Feeling safer at the moment, I once again unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time.

Jennifer sat still. "Do you trust me?" I whispered in heavy breaths into her ear, right as I squeezed her nipple over the top of her red bra.

She let out a moan mixed with pleasure and excitement. "Yes, I trust you."

I could hear from her voice that she was barely able to form words in between her heavy shaking breaths. I couldn't tell if she was cold, nervous, excited or all of the above. No matter. I was beyond the point of caring. She had given in to submissiveness at that point and my brain could not process anything beyond that.

I started to tug on her blouse to remove the tuck into her skirt. It easily slipped out and I slid my hand up the back of her blouse and began fumbling with the bra.

"I dunno..." she whispered.

Right as she says that the bra becomes undone and I slid my hands back around front and under her bra, which easily gave way to my hand. I immediately felt for both nipples with of my hands and gave them both a hard, sudden squeeze. Jennifer lets out a loud moan, much louder than I expected as she arches her back.

Wasting no time I pushed my hands out to let the bra fall off of her chest completely and parted her blouse completely, exposing her breasts to the cold air. I was in control. I would do what I wanted.

I let my right hand slide up further to her shoulder and make the blouse fall off, exposing her shoulder. Without thinking I slid off the other shoulder and made her put her hands behind her back, tangled up in the blouse pulled down to her arms. I wrapped one arm between and behind her arms, holding firmly. Everything in my mind wanted her to feel absolutely helpless and vulnerable. I wanted her to know that she was sitting outside in the cold, half naked and being played with. I wanted her to experience that feeling where she would need to solely rely on trust from her Master. I wanted her to realize that I was in control and she had no choice to say yes or no, only to let what I wanted to happen... happen.

Right at that moment, everything changed. I saw, off in the distance, a shadow. It was a figure, definitely a man. Not a short, fat man. Not a creepy homeless man. More like a man who was cutting through the park getting home from work. He was not moving and it became very obvious that he had been watching. My mind froze for a moment.

In the past, I've shared my slutty submissives with other guys, and it's been enjoyable. It's a jealousy I've overcome. I learned in the past that when a girl gets fucked by one man, then immediately by another, that it can be very exciting for her. I am turned on by a girl's pleasure, so I've learned to channel that into getting pleasure from sharing a girl with a mutual friend.

Jennifer had not noticed this man watching, though she had noticed my hesitation. "God, I want you." she said. "Let's go back to my place, your place!"

"Shhhhh." I said to her. I thought this would have been an alarming type hush; however, she took it as a sign to not speak and keep going. My lust took over once again. I looked up and saw the shadowy figure is no longer there. With one hand still holding her hands behind her back, I let the other slide back down towards her skirt. Right as I got to the hem of her skirt I began to slide my fingers down.

"Fuck me." she moaned. "Take me home and fuck me."

I ignored her and continued sliding my hand down her skirt, allowing my fingers to slide under her panties.

"Do you trust me?" I calmly asked her.

"What? I mean... yes. You are a nice-"

"No, shush. Do you trust me? Try that answer again. Do you trust me with all of your mind and body, right at this moment?" I let my hand slide down further and finally let my fingers rub over her clit, feeling her pussy juice absolutely everywhere.

Jennifer moaned and even squirmed at the touch.

"Do you trust me?"

After a moment of hesitation "Yes, I trust you... Sir."

Letting my finger run a little circle over her clit lightly, I held her arms even tighter behind her back, hard enough that it would keep her from breaking free, even if she had wanted to do so. "New rule my sexy girl. Instead of sir, call me Master. Am I understood?"

"Yes, Sir. Master! Sorry, Master..."

I let my finger slide down further beneath of her panties over her pussy lips. "Try that again, right now. I expect perfection. Am I understood??" I said in a very harsh, punishing, but quiet voice.

"Yes, Master, anything for you." Hesitation. "... Master."

"Good girl." I let my finger slide inside of her a little. "Now, be a good girl, spread your legs. Right now."

Jennifer bent her legs towards herself and slowly spread them.

"Bring your feet closer, as far as you can, do it. Now."

Jennifer began to bring her legs closer to her ass, letting her tennis shoes scrape against the grass in doing so, and spread her legs.

"Farther."

"Farther what?"

Realizing she has just not addressed me as Master, I suddenly slid my finger up to her clit and pinched it between two fingers, tighter and tighter. Without letting go I addressed her. "You, absolutely, will address me as Master every time you speak, am I understood?"

She was wincing in pain as she forced out a "Yes, Master. Yes, Master. I'm sorry Master!"

I let go of her clit and slid my hand out from under her panties and skirt, sliding it up her leg that was now completely bent up. I slid my hand down her skirt, up and over, revealing her red-laced panties and gestured with my hand for her to spread her legs farther. She caught on and spread both legs as far as she could.

I was so completely overwhelmed with lust for this girl. My need to completely tie her up, throw her on her back and put my hand around her neck and fuck her as hard as I can was almost unbearable. My need to show her more dominance than she had ever felt and will ever feel is raging through my body. My cock was so hard.

Sliding my hand around her, I started pushing down her panties. Jennifer lifted up her ass, enough for me to get them down far enough to let her sit back on her ass again.

"Good girl." I said with a smile. She was looking at me with those big eyes, pleading to know if she had made her master happy. She smiled so big at my simple two words of "Good girl". She is learning quickly, I thought to myself.

Jennifer willingly closed her legs and I slid her panties down to her knees and then let them fall down to her ankles, resting over her tennis shoes. Jennifer turned around and kissed me, breathing so very heavy, much more so than she had been earlier.

"Keep your legs closed." I told her. I slid my hand between her closed legs and started rubbing her bare pussy, hidden away between her legs. Jennifer started moaning louder and louder. I was so turned on having her nearly naked now, in the park, in the cold, moaning and overcome with pleasing her newfound Master.

Jennifer was definitely being a very good girl.

I looked up and I saw a man about twenty feet in front of us, likely the same man. It seems he had returned, or it was someone different. I couldn't tell. I was completely overwhelmed with the thought of a stranger watching me finger her pussy.

Again, Jennifer had not seen this man yet.

"Baby, how fucking naughty do you want to be for your master?" I asked her.

"So fucking naughty Master!" She said excitedly.

"Do you want to be my fucking naughty slut?" I asked her in an excited whisper.

"Yes master, I want to be your dirty slut!" She said in a voice not so quietly.

"Mm, Baby, do you want to get caught? Are you a slutty enough girl for your Master that you don't care if we get caught? Are you a good girl??" I asked her once again in excited whispers in her ear.

"Yes, Master, anything for you, Master."

"Look up, look to the left." I told her. I held her arms nice and tight behind her back, with my one arm still wrapped around them both, tangled up in her blouse. She looked up and saw him.

"Oh my god..." she said.

"Shhh, it's ok."

I could feel her want to move her hands, but I held them nice and tight. "Shhh, hold still. It's ok. You are safe with me." I looked up and saw him still standing there. I started rubbing her clit a bit harder, letting my entire finger run across her pussy lips and over her clit.

"Do you trust me?" I whispered to her.

"Oh God..."

I forgave her the lack of addressing me as Master this time around. We both knew he was watching. We both knew he was staring her down, staring at her naked body, with no shirt on. We both knew he wasn't going to go anywhere if he was not scared off.

I slid my finger in her pussy and let my thumb rest over her clit, rubbing it gently.

"Do you trust me?" I asked once again.

Jennifer was torn between being more turned on than she has ever been in her life and being exposed, naked and outside in the cold to another man. After a moment she replied in a whisper, "yes... Master. You will keep me safe right?"

"Yes Sweetie, you are safe with your Master."


Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 01



With my heart thumping harder than it has in a long time, I pushed one of her legs open and motioned for her to spread her other leg. She slowly started spreading her legs for this unknown man to see her wet, throbbing pussy. I grabbed her skirt and slid it up, so it was flipped up over her tummy, and then reached down and began to finger fuck her pussy slowly.

"Look at him." I said in a demanding voice in her ear. "Look at him and don't look away. If you look away I will punish you, right here and now. Am I understood?"

"Yes, Master," she said with little hesitation, in a completely shaken voice. She began to stare directly at the strange man who was watching her being finger fucked outside, in the park, in the dark, in the cold. I realized that she was dripping pussy juice down her pussy and asshole. I also realized that she was absolutely trembling with an excitement that has never been known to her. Her legs were shaking and she was squirming, unable to hold still. Jennifer had completely let her mind go. Her mind was in a sexual haven of pleasure, so much that she had completely forgotten about consequences. I could see it in her body. She was mine to do what I want with, she was mine to let anyone do what he or she wants with. She had given me her mind and body. She had given in completely to being a slut, in any way possible, just to please her Master.

"Do you want to be fucked??" I asked her in a bit louder voice.

"Yes, Master, I want to be fucked." She said.

"Say it louder!" I said in a harsh, commanding voice.

"Yes, Master. I want to be fucked!" she said, louder.

"Do you give a FUCK who is fucking you, as long as your Master is pleased?"

"No, Master. Anyone can fuck me! As long as it makes you happy."

I started to finger fuck her dripping wet pussy harder and let a second finger slide in, letting them slide in all the way and then back out.

"Say 'Fuck me', right now." I demanded.

"Fuck me!"

"Look at him, say it louder. Don't take your eyes off of him." In all of my excitement, I realized he had moved much closer... probably about ten feet away, feeling brave. I also realized that she had kept her eyes on him the whole time and had seen him walking closer when I had not.

"Fuck me!" She said a little louder, but meekly.

"Fuck you slut, say it like you mean it, right the FUCK now."

"Fuck me!" She said in the most desperate, slutty voice I have heard in a long time.

I looked back at the man and see he had started to walk closer and closer as she is saying this, staring right into his face while being finger fucked by her newfound master.



Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 02



I could feel that my cock is as hard as it can be. The man was only two feet away now, and, in the new darkness of the sunset, I could just, finally, make out a figure beyond a shadow. He seemed to be a little over six feet tall, late thirties, perhaps early forties. It was hard to tell. He was clean-shaven and wearing a jacket with an old pair of jeans.

Jennifer kept her gaze obediently on this stranger, with two of my fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, in a slow rhythm, and my thumb running up and down her clit. She was clean shaved, save a thin landing strip running neatly above her wet pussy, barely visible in the darkness overtaking the park.

The stranger looked at me then back at her. He was obviously unsure of what, exactly, should happen next. He has stumbled upon a very sexy, naked, red head girl in the park, being finger fucked, pleading with him to fuck her.

I slid my hand out from behind her arms and slipped her blouse off the rest of the way, tossing that, and her bra sitting next to her, into the darkness somewhere behind the tree. I wanted her to feel so very helpless and vulnerable. My body nearly shook at this thought. My cock started to throb inside of my jeans at the thought of just making her clothing disappear.

The stranger took a step closer to her, his feet only inches from her feet.

"Keep your hands behind your back." I told Jennifer.

"Yes, Sir... Master."

She could barely speak, she was breathing so hard. I reached down and started pushing down her skirt. She obediently lifted her ass off the ground once again and bent her knees up against her, allowing me to reach around and slide her skirt down to her ankles. I removed her panties and skirt from around her ankles, effectively making her completely naked, except for her tennis shoes.

I used both hands to spread her legs again, allowing the, now visible, stranger to see her pussy up close for the first time. He crouched down and hesitantly let his hand touch her leg, just above her ankle. She winced a little bit, but with a quick tug of her hair with my hand, she relaxed. The stranger seemed to understand. He began to untie her left shoe while she obediently kept her hands behind her back. Then the stranger began to remove her right shoe, leaving her with only socks.

I reached out for the shoe in his hand and he silently handed it to me. I threw the shoe into the dark as far as I could. He then handed me the other shoe and I also threw that in the opposite direction. I found any remaining clothing from her, sitting on the ground, balled it up, and threw it as far away as possible.

The stranger then ran his hand down her leg and began to remove her socks. Jennifer let out a soft moan at the touch from a stranger. Everything was done silently and quietly. I reached out for the socks and kept them by my side.

My mind was thinking so many things. She was mine to do whatever I wanted with. I could fulfill my pleasure and fuck her until she was crying. I could make her my personal slave for the night. I could take her home and chain her up, whip her ass, pour candle wax on her, force her to orgasm over and over. Yet, my mind was completely intrigued by allowing this stranger to touch her body.

This must be a lot for Jennifer to take in, I though to myself. Her first time in the world of submission and she was subjected to being in the park, naked, cold and under my command letting a stranger see her exposed.

I leaned over Jennifer and whispered to her. "You can trust me. Am I understood?"

"Yes, Master." She said quietly. She was in total shock and had subjected her body to let anything happen.

Grabbing her sock, I brought it up to her mouth. I was ready; ready to show her my less compassionate side, ready to expose her to the dark reality of being a submissive for her Master. Jennifer looked at me with a surprised look in her eyes when I pushed the sock in her mouth, using my finger to push it in so her entire mouth was gagged with the sock. I put my hand over her mouth nice and tight afterwards.

"Look at him." I demanded of her.

Her now fearful eyes stared at him as he lets his hands start to wander up her leg. You could hear a moan somewhere in the back of her throat. Or was it a call for help? I was not sure.

The stranger began to run his hands along the inside of her thigh and leaned in closer so that he was closely positioned in between her legs, letting his other hand also graze the inside of her other thigh.

"Lean in to him, slide your ass towards him."

She hesitated. With that hesitation, I slid my hand up over her nose, covering both her mouth and her nose. She didn't move.

"You will do exactly as I say, understood?"

She quickly nodded up and down.

To help her remember, I kept my hand firmly over her nose as she began to shake her head a little. I calmly explained to her, "You are my submissive and you will be punished for any hesitation on ANYTHING I tell you to do. Your next punishment will be worse."

I looked at the stranger and he seemed to get it. He let his hand slide down the inside of her thigh and over her pussy. It was after this happens that I decided to release my hand off of her nose. Jennifer started breathing frantically, trying to release the feeling of suffocation. I decided to keep my hand up against her nose, but not over it, making it a little difficult for her to breathe, but still able to do so.

As Jennifer breathed heavily through her nose, with effort for every breath, the stranger suddenly let two of his fingers slide inside of her pussy. I immediately heard a moan deep from her throat, muffled and quieted with the sock gagging her. She began to rock her hips back and forth, and slid down towards the stranger, trying to get her throbbing pussy closer to his cock, any way she could.

"Listen to me carefully, Jennifer." I said to her, as I grabbed her hair to make her look at me. "You are going to fuck him. You are going to let him fuck you." My mind was beyond safety right then. My mind was lost in a world of deep perversions. Did she even take birth control pills? "You are going to wrap your legs around him and let him fuck you however hard he wants, and when you feel he is about ready to cum, you are to squeeze your legs around him, as tight as possible, and take his cum in your pussy. Am I understood?"

Jennifer nodded a yes, her breasts moving in and out from the heavy partial breaths through her nose.

With no warning, I grabbed her hair and threw her off of me. I harshly shoved her to her back and pinned her head to the ground, with her hair, grabbing her hands and putting them above her head and putting the full weight of my legs on her arms, pinning her down.

The stranger started using one hand to rub the crotch of his pants while he leaned back in, over her. I saw him unbutton his pants and pull out his cock. It was hard and definitely ready to go. Jennifer did not see though. I made sure to keep her head pinned tightly to the ground by her hair, pinning her hands to the ground. With a move of experience, the stranger grabbed her legs and lifted them up, spreading them at the same time. He leaned in and quickly pushed his cock inside of her pussy.

Jennifer let out a moan, louder than I thought possible from the back of her throat.

My cock started throbbing harder and harder, watching the stranger slide his cock in and out of her. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. Without a second thought, I pulled the wet sock from her mouth. She gasped for breath, finally able to take a full breath and satisfy the basic desire to supplement her body with a healthy amount of oxygen. She was moaning as well. Moaning uncontrollably, as the stranger began to fuck her pussy quicker and harder.

"Tell him to cum in you. Do it. Now!" I demanded suddenly.

"Cum in me, Master!" She quickly yelled while moaning at the same time.

Realizing she was confused with her words and referred to him as Master, I decided a punishment is in quick order. I slapped her face, very hard. The slap made a louder noise then I had expected. "I am your master. He is NOT your master. Am I understood?" 

"Sorry, Master!" she half screamed and half moaned.

"Now tell him to cum in you."

"Cum in me! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy!" She was screaming with pleasure.

The man began to moan even more. Jennifer remembered what I told her earlier and began to tighten her legs around him. I began to stroke my cock, right above her face. The immense blood flow in my cock was so intense I could feel it throbbing in my hand. I leaned down and let my balls rest on her face as I furiously stroked my dick, faster and faster. I could feel myself ready to cum. I could feel that point of no return. At that moment I saw the stranger was beginning to moan much louder and was beginning to fuck her harder and harder, her body being shoved back and forth with every slam of his cock in her.

It was all too much for me. My body was ready to cum. I looked to see Jennifer moaning. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum." she suddenly said, breathing uncontrollably hard.

Right at that moment, I shoved my cock in her mouth. I had decided that my orgasm would not be wasted. Right as Jennifer felt the waves of the stranger's cock shooting semen deep in her pussy, she felt her own waves of pleasure. I felt my own cock begin to release deep in her mouth. I could see Jennifer trying to break away from my cock with her mouth so she could moan while cumming, but I did not let her. I let her gag as she felt the intense pleasure of having the most intense orgasm of her life. As I began to cum in her mouth, I pushed my cock in as far as I could go, not caring that it was being shoved down her throat. I wanted Jennifer to experience the pleasure of the stranger cumming in her, gagging on my cock and my cum, while she is feeling wave after wave of her own orgasm. I wanted her to have to moan and to be unable to do so. I wanted her to experience this intense, human, sexual desire that would be impossible to recreate for the rest of her life. That was exactly what happened.

The stranger relaxed after his orgasm. He was spent. He had not said a word the whole time. I pulled my still hard cock out of Jennifer's' mouth. "Swallow it. Swallow it all. Now."

She struggled to swallow my cum while being flat on her back, head pinned to the ground by her hair still, and having just been gagged to an extreme, though with a few awkward gulps she was able to do so.

"Good girl." I said soothingly, between my heavy breaths.

Jennifer was lying there, breathing heavily. I knew she was taking in what just happened. I looked at the stranger. He was still leaned up in between her legs, his cock still resting in her pussy.

"Go. Go away. Now." I realized these were the first words I had spoken to him. He looked at me and I could tell he wanted to say something. "You need to go, right now." I said, sternly.

He slid his cock out of Jennifer and I could hear her moan at the release of the tightness in her pussy. He buckled his pants back up and stared at Jennifer.

"Get the fuck out of here, now!" I said to him, more sternly. I had promised safety to Jennifer. I would not have him loitering around. "Go home. Go ... wherever the fuck you were going."

The stranger got up and walked away, slowly, looking back behind him one last time. He disappeared around the corner and I felt a sense of relief as he disappeared, hopefully, to never be seen again.

Jennifer was lying on the ground, still catching her breath.

"Where are my clothes?" she asked.

"You'll need to go find them." I honestly didn't even remember where I threw them. In my excitement, I had just bundled up her clothes and threw them in crazy directions.

She looked at me, beginning to shiver in the cold. "You bastard..." she said with a little bit of a laugh, but also mixed with contempt.

I could not believe she had just showed me such an immense amount of disrespect. I slapped her face, suddenly and harshly, and shoved her to the ground. I climbed on top of her and grabbed her hair.

"Do not forget, you are speaking to your Master. Have I said we are done yet?" I asked her, in a very angry, menacing voice.

Her whole body and mood shifted to being fearful and respectful.

"No, Master, no. Sorry, Master! Sorry!"

I learned right at that moment that she enjoys the emotional shift from a quick punishment. With the stranger gone, I realized I had Jennifer all to myself, still in the park. It was getting late out now. It was very dark and the weather was getting much colder. I realize I was not done with her yet. Not even close. I leaned down to kiss her passionately and she reciprocated. I wanted to give her a false sense of security. I softly kissed her lips.

"You were such a good girl. I am so proud of you."

"Thank you. I... wait. Thank you, Master. May I have my clothes back?"

She thought that asking nicely was the way to get her clothes back. I knew that this was coming, was prepared for it.

"No, I am not done with you yet. Am I understood?"

"Yes, Master." she whispered, starting to breathe heavy again.



Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 03



Leaning over her, I kissed her lips, another quick sense of false security. Letting my lust take over, I quickly made her get on her knees. Taking off my belt, I let my cock slide in between her lips once more. I could feel the warmth of her mouth in an amazing contrast to how cold it had gotten outside. Wrapping the belt around the back of her neck, I pulled on each end to give her the silent instruction to take more of me inside her mouth.

One moment of hesitation would give me a reason to harshly punish her. I wanted a reason to punish. I wanted a reason to make her feel pain while pleasing her Master. Looking closely for a reason, I pulled harder and harder with the belt until she began to gag. Feeling myself becoming fully erect again, I looked down to see her slobbering spit down her mouth to her chin.

"Good girl." I said calmly, as I held her mouth over my dick. Letting out a sudden moan, I slid myself out of her mouth

"Thank you, Master." she musters in between breaths.

Keeping my belt around the back of her neck with one hand, I used the other to grab her hair to make her stand up.

Jennifer hesitated.

Letting my lustful anger take over, I pulled much harder on her hair, forcing her to her feet right away. She stumbled a bit. Shoving her to the tree and spinning her around, I took my belt and suddenly slapped her cold, naked ass. It was loud, much louder than I had expected. She screamed at the sudden pain.

One thing I have grown fond of is a submissive who knows how to take their punishment. Screaming from pain would not be tolerated. She would be trained for this, right then.

"You will not make a noise, am I understood? We are going to try this again. If you make another noise during this punishment you will receive a much harsher punishment. Am I understood?"

She thought for a moment. "Yes, Master."

"Ok, put your hands on the tree, right now. Stick your ass out in the air."

Putting her hands on the tree, she obediently lowered her body and stuck her ass out, away from the tree.

"Good girl. Now, in a moment I'm going to whip you with my belt, a little harder than last time. You are to stare at the tree and only at the tree. You are not to look left or right. You are not to make a sound. Am I understood?" I was so hard right then. My cock was still unbuttoned and out of my jeans, ready to fuck her at any point in time.

"Yes, Master. I won't make a sound. I promise."

I was willing to make her prove this. I grabbed the belt and folded it in half, slapping her bare ass incredibly hard. I could feel the impact of the belt and the force reverberating back to my hand.

Jennifer let out a quiet hiss and wiggled her ass left and right, trying anything to shake off the sting from the slap.

I leaned in next to her face. Letting my hard cock press up against her ass, I reached in and grabbed her nipple, giving a hard pinch. Without letting go, I leaned in towards her ear. In a very dominating, harsh voice I told her "You will do better next time, am I understood? No sounds, none. Your body is to remain absolutely still."

"Yes, Master. Sorry, Master!" She said excitedly.

I saw she was excited by pain. I saw she was excited from her punishment. She was experiencing the pleasure of trying to make her Master happy and the thrill of a painful punishment, no matter the form.

I let go of her nipple and got ready to slap her ass again with the belt. She would get it this time, I could tell. Jennifer obediently kept her head facing the tree and her ass out in the air, waiting for the next painful whip of the belt. I swung the belt again, letting it smack the red-welted spot on her ass from the last spanking. This time she only tensed up a little bit. No movement. No sound.

"Very good girl." I was impressed. She learned quickly.

I began to slap her ass again, pushing her limits. One slap, then an even harder slap, on the other side of her ass. Then three quick hard slaps over her now glaring red ass followed by a surprise slap to the back of her legs.

Jennifer didn't move. She didn't make a sound. She stared directly at the tree.

Leaning over her body again, I leaned in next to her face, letting my hard cock, once again, press up against her ass. Looking over to her face, I saw she had tears streaming down.

"Am I a good girl? Am I a good girl for you, my Master?" She asked, staring at the tree.

"Yes, you are a very good girl." I was starting to breath heavy, feeling my hard cock rubbing up against her ass as I started letting my hips move to rub around against her. I wanted to fuck her right then. I wanted her body so badly, so fucking badly.

Rubbing her ass, I let my thumb slide over her asshole while I reached around front with my other hand and let it slide over her clit. I noticed her pussy was still very wet. I could feel that she was swollen from being fucked by the stranger.

Jennifer began to moan at my touch. I started rubbing her clit up and down and then let my thumb push into her asshole. It was very tight. I didn't let that stop me and pressed hard enough to allow my thumb to slowly disappear, farther and farther. I could hear Jennifer begin to breathe even heavier as I pushed my thumb in as far as it could go. I held it there, as I used my other hand to begin rubbing her clit in a circle, a bit faster than before.

Sliding my thumb out, I let my hard cock rest between her ass cheeks, pushing up against her asshole. Jennifer tightened up, unsure if she would like this or not. It didn't matter. She was my slutty sex slave for the night. She would be fucked in the ass, I had decided. Continuing to rub her clit, I pushed my cock against her ass. It was a very tight fit and difficult to get my head in, but slowly I breached her asshole and it began to push in easier.

The tightness of her ass around my cock sent thrills of pleasure throughout my entire body. I just wanted to shove my cock in as far as it could go. I slapped the side of her ass with my hand and then let my fingers dig into her skin. Grabbing harder and harder I began to let my throbbing cock slide in farther and farther.

My cock is a very modest seven and a half inches, it's also very fat. I've had the pleasure of knowing that I can cause soreness with any girl I've fucked. I wonder what it's like for Jennifer to be naked, fucked by a stranger, leaned up against a tree and have a dick shoved seven inches up her ass. Encouraged by this thought, I leaned up against her and let my hips push in, allowing myself to suddenly slide in her as far as I could go.

"Ouch! Owie, owie, owie, ouch!" She was in pain and could not control herself at all. "Stop!" she said, in a half desperate voice.

Jennifer had never been fucked in the ass. Feeling angry that she had allowed herself to be overcome by the pain and allow this to interrupt the pleasure of her Master, I grabbed her hair and yanked it back as far as I could, her head bent back to meet me.

"Did you tell me to stop?" I asked her harshly.

"Please, Master, please. It hurts."

I will fuck her ass. I will teach her to take the pain. This was yet to be another lesson learned. My mind was too far gone to let anything else happen.

"Put your hands behind your back, right now!" I sharply whispered in her ear. I let go of her hair and slid my cock out of her ass. She sat there for a moment, and then began to put her hands behind her back.

"Are you ready to be taught a lesson? Are you ready to learn to push your limits even further to please your Master? Are you FUCKING ready?"

"Yes, Master." she said quietly.

"Are you ready? I want more confidence than that." I leaned in and started rubbing her clit again. I was prepared to manipulate her mind further. I was ready to show her how to let her pain be transformed into pleasure.

"Yes, Master!" she exclaimed, squirming from the touch of my finger on her swollen clit.

"Are you ready for your Master to fuck your ass? Tell me! Are you?"

"Yes, Master!" she said with no hesitation.

Good girl, I thought to myself. It was moments like these when my heart begins to thump almost at its hardest. That moment when a girl is able to overcome her limits and gives in to her Master.

"How much do you want to please your Master?" I continued to rub her clit. I noticed she was shivering a bit. My hands are very cold. I realize it had gotten very, very cold out as the night had progressed.

"Very much sir! I want to please you, Master." she said, her chest heaving, as she breathes in and out deeply. "I want to cum, Master. I want to cum for you".

No, I knew this trick. She was trying to distract me from fucking her ass by directing my attention to something other than that.

"No, you will not cum yet, am I understood?"

"Yes, Master." she said, a bit dejectedly.

"Mm, are you ready for your Master to fuck you? You will cum for your Master when you feel me deep in your ass. Understood?" I kept rubbing her clit, letting my fingers slide down far enough to tease her pussy lips, almost penetrating then back to her clit.

"Yes Master. Please Master. Fuck me!"

"And where do you want your Master to fuck you?"

"In my ass, Master. Fuck me in my ass. Please, fuck me." She was begging now. She was begging to be fucked in the ass when just a moment ago she was begging me to stop.

I took my belt and began to wrap it around her wrists, which were still behind her back.

"Should I tie up your wrists so you don't fight me?" I asked her.

"Yes, Master, tie me up. Tie me up and then fuck my ass."

I finished wrapping up her wrists with my belt and gave the end of the belt a last crude knot. I ran my hands along her wrist to the belt and could feel that it was digging into her skin. Fine by me. I wanted this slut to be helpless, naked and outside in the cold. I wanted her to experience a second wave of pleasure that was almost more than she can handle, just the same when she had the strangers dick cumming inside of her wet tight pussy.

Forcing Jennifer to her knees, I shoved her head down to the ground. She was helpless to stop me. I let the side of her face press up against the dirt and fallen pine needles immediately surrounding the tree she had been hostage to the whole night.

I positioned myself over her ass, which was sticking straight in the air, and once again let the head of my hard cock begin to push in. I heard her whimper, which turned into a moan. I slowly pushed my cock into her tight asshole, further and further, feeling myself become even more erect, to the fullest extent.

Jennifer moaned, a guttural sound from deep within her throat. She was experiencing the thrill of giving in to her Master. She was taking great pleasure in the act of this moment, a dark fantasy coming to life.

Sliding my cock back out, almost all the way, I suddenly pushed it in a little quicker and deeper, leaning over and letting my hand press her face to the ground a little harder. I let my cock push that last three inches, to allow myself to be shoved all the way in her ass.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh, God." These are the only words that could come out of her mouth.

Breathing heavily and quickly, I said to her "Are you ready for me to fuck you? Are you ready? Huh? Tell me".

"Yes, Master. Oh, God. Yes. Oh my God. Fuck me."

"Do you want me to fuck your ass? Do you want it to hurt for your Master? Do you want it to fucking hurt?? Tell me!" I was so over the top excited right at that moment.

"Yes, Master, fuck my ass. Make it hurt. God, fuck me. Fuck your dirty whore now!"

I slid my cock out about six inches and shoved it back in so my body slams into her ass.

"Goooooooood. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!" is all she can say.

I would make her my slut. Sliding my cock out a bit further this time, I slammed it back in her ass and immediately did so again, training her ass to allow my cock to slide in and out.

I could tell by Jennifer's moan that she had never felt anything go in her asshole, much less been fucked in the ass. She was in a whole new world. I wished I could see the look in her eyes. It was too dark to see with her face pushed down to the dirt.

"Are you a dirty whore for your Master??" I asked her.

"Yes, Master. I'm your dirty whore. I'm anything you want me to be."

Encouraged by her submissiveness, I began to fuck her ass harder and faster. The harder I fucked her the more she moaned from the back of her throat. This was not a moan you could fake. This was a moan when your entire world is consumed by one feeling, which overtakes your body and mind. She was experiencing that right then.

Suddenly, "Master, oh, God. Oh, God. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum. I'm cumming. I'm cumming Oh, God!"

I began to fuck her ass harder and shoved the side of her face into the dirt as hard as I could. Her whole body began to shake as she started to cum. I could see the first wave hitting her body. I started slamming my cock in her ass as hard as I could. Jennifer could not hold still. The pain of having her ass fucked so hard, and the sensation of cumming just from the pain, was too much for her. She moaned like a wild animal with no control of her sounds. She moaned like a dirty slut, who was being completely used by her Master. She was experiencing, yet again, one of the darkest pleasures that have lived deep in her mind.

I wanted this moment to continue for her. I wanted to take her pleasure to another level. This thought turned me on. I immediately felt myself begin the first feelings of wanting to cum, though I am not ready to do so just yet.

Pulling my cock out of her ass, I reached down and roughly rolled her on her back.

"Spread your legs now!" I yelled at her.

She was trying to react but not quickly enough. I slapped her face, almost wanting to cum at the thought of doing so with her hands bound behind her back. She was able to do nothing to stop the slap in the face. Her only choice was to allow it to happen. There was no choice for her. She was helpless.

I grabbed both legs and spread them as far as I could and quickly shoved my dick in her pussy. The moment I started fucking her I heard voices off in the distance. It was two people talking. Jennifer froze for a moment.

"I'm going to fuck the hell out of you and you are not going to make a single noise, am I understood?" I whispered to her. I could hear the voices get a little bit closer. It was a casual conversation. I knew we had not been caught, but the thrill of being caught again was driving my mind crazy with pleasure.

"Yes, Master." she whispered.

"And I'm going to help you to be quiet, am I understood?" I saw her sock within reaching distance and grabbed it. I knew exactly what I was going to do.

"Yes, Master."

Right as I shoved the sock back in her mouth I noticed it had collected dirt, probably from being wet with her saliva the first time she was gagged with it then tossed on the ground. I didn't care. I was beyond caring.

I shoved the sock in her mouth slowly, breathing deeply, with my cock resting inside of her. I began to fuck her again, my hard cock going in and out of her pussy. Jennifer took it like a good, submissive slut, hands bound behind her back.

As I began to fuck her even harder she began muffled moans beneath the sock. I could hear the conversation from the two people come even closer. Even more excited, I leaned into her and whispered "I'm going to make you quieter. Are you ready to be even more naughty? Are you ready?"

A nod of the head up and down said she was ready.

I slid my hand up over her tits, up to her neck and let it wrap around. I heard a deep moan of realization that is not my own, as she felt my hand wrap around her neck. Having her beneath of me and helpless, with my hand around her neck, released even more raw dominance from me. She was mine to do whatever I want with. Anything.

I began to fuck her harder and harder. I heard the voices come even closer. I could feel myself getting closer to cumming. I wanted to spill my dominance everywhere inside of her pussy. The harder I fucked her, the harder I squeezed her neck with my hand. She was leaning her head back, dealing with trying to breathe through the sock and her nose, along with being choked. I could see she instinctively tried to move her bound arms behind her back, with no luck.

I'm ready to cum. In one last effort to dominate her one step further, I took my other hand and hold it over her mouth and nose suddenly, grabbing her neck even harder with the other. I wasn't letting go until I had cum. I knew this already. She was helpless to let anything else happen. I could see the frantic look in her eyes, mixed with pleasure.

I began to cum. I saw waves of the panic beginning in her eyes give way to total, absolute submission. As I started to cum inside of her pussy, I slammed my cock in as hard as I could go. She was silent. Not a sound. As I released myself inside of her I could see her eyes turn wider above my hand. Her head began to shake left and right. The conversation has moved farther away. I had so much cum to give and kept both hands firmly in place, all the way up to the point where I had nothing more to give.

Breathing so very heavily, I suddenly wanted to teach her the ultimate lesson. "Hold still. Be a good girl and hold still for Master."

I could see her fighting with every inch of her mind and body to do so. She held still for five seconds, overcoming her panic of suffocation.

"Good girl. Such a very good girl."

I released my hand slowly off of her neck and then her mouth and nose. I yanked the sock out and she took a desperate air of breath, breathing quickly and deeply. She couldn't move. She was completely spent.

I caught my breath and she did as well. "Oh my god..." she whispered. "Holy, fucking Hell."

I smiled at her. "You like being a good girl for your Master, don't you?"

"Yes, Master! Oh, God, yes, Master" she replied with no hesitation and her mouth opened in absolute surprise and joy.

Rolling her over to her side, I took off the belt and she began to rub life back into her hands and wrists.

"Stay right here." I told her.

She had been such a good girl the whole night. She had learned so much in one night about how to give into her mind. She had allowed her mind to be open. I have a deep appreciation for any submissive who is able to do so. I suddenly wanted to find her clothes, take her home, and keep her by my side.

Walking around, I found her panties and skirt. I quickly brought them back to her. I wanted her to be warm again. I didn't want her to be caught. My desires for the night had been fulfilled. Watching her, silently and quickly put her skirt back on, I went back out to find the rest of her clothes. Ten feet in the other direction I found her bra and, a few feet from there, her blouse.

After a few moments I had rounded up all of her clothing and she was dressed again. She had hardly spoken.

"Let's go back to my place for the night."

"Yes, Master." she replied as I took her hand and walked her to my car. She was smiling. She couldn't stop smiling.

I noticed she was trembling and shaking with every step. Tonight had taken everything from her, mentally and physically. We got back to my car and she climbed in the passenger seat. Tonight I would cuddle her to sleep, safely in my bed. Tomorrow would be different though. I already knew my mind. She had allowed me to set the bar very high in one night. I wondered what my mind would conjure up to take this to another level. 

I was almost scared at that thought. 

Almost.



Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 04



I woke up in my bed. My mind had immediately gone into panic mode, thinking I was late for work. The sun was bright and it was later morning. Realizing it was Saturday and I did not have to work, I relaxed back on the bed. I laid just like that, in my tight, light grey boxer-briefs, and soaked in the morning light, which crept through the curtains.

Sliding out of bed I walked in front of the mirror and stared at myself. It was hard to tell, but it had that seemed my body was definitely much stronger looking. A year ago I had taken on the habit of working out four days a week. Not this morning, however. I had to hop in the shower so I could visit Jennifer. She was to expect me at eleven and it was already ten-thirty.. I knew I was going to be a little late. I decided to text her.

"Hi, Sweetie, running about 30 minutes late."

While taking a shower, my mind had drifted to thoughts of Jennifer. I thought of the night we had together in the park. It had been almost a week. The thought had made me hard. I resisted the urge to stroke my dick, right in the shower. She had stayed that night at my place. She had fallen asleep, in my arms, in bed. The next morning had brought conflict in her mind. She felt some regret. I had felt a little remorse myself. We ended up having sex that morning before she left; slow, passionate sex. That seemed to have washed away any regret.

I had not seen her since that morning. She was a freshman in college and I had a busy work schedule. I was excited to see her again.

I quickly finished my shower, escaping the almost irresistible urge to stroke my cock and let myself cum.

I looked at my phone. "Ok, get here when you can =)"

We had simple plans in place. She had asked if I wanted to come over and hang out with her. I quickly got dressed and put on my Burberry cologne. I grabbed my satchel and walked to the bedroom. In the back of the closet I had a stash of toys, as a Dom they could come quite in handy when I had a submissive visiting. I grabbed a vibrating egg. I couldn't help but laugh to myself; the box was labeled "The Love Egg". I then grabbed a handful of rolls of thin yellow rope, a twelve inch vibrating dildo, a pair of handcuffs, and a roll of duct tape. I normally would not have packed these items while going to visit a girl, but I had a hunch. I grabbed my wallet and keys, with the satchel strapped over my shoulder, and headed out to my car.

She lived farther away then I realized. After a twenty minute drive I arrived at her apartment complex. It was only a few blocks from the University she attended and it was crawling with college kids, to and fro. I walked up a few flights of stairs and found her apartment number, 3C. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a red headed girl. She was a short girl, five foot one in height, and while not skinny, she was definitely not overweight. I forcefully averted my gaze from her breasts, which were begging to pop out of her tight t-shirt.

"Oh, hi. I'm looking for Jennifer?" I had not thought of the possibility of being greeted by her roommate. I immediately thought of the chances of two red heads living together as roommates. It seemed an unlikely coincidence.

"Jennifer!" she yelled.

"I'll be out in a moment," I could hear from somewhere down the hallway.

I stood there for a moment, unsure of what was to happen next. The roommate looked me up and down for a moment and then walked away, leaving the door open. I awkwardly stepped into the hallway. I did not want to intrude.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry. My name is Katie. Come in, come in!" she exclaimed.

"Hi, nice to meet you." I smiled and walked farther into the living room. I noticed the smell of perfume and a finished breakfast. Eggs and toast it might have been?

"Don't worry, I'm leaving for a bit. I have to go to the University library and study." She winks at me and walked down the hallway, away from the living room. She had a very nice ass and she knew it, I could tell by the ease and confidence of her walk.

Jennifer walked down the hallway. She was also dressed in a nice, tight pair of faded jeans, tennis shoes and a tight t-shirt. Her t-shirt had a big heart on the front, accentuating the lines of her breasts, which were very perky, not too big and not too small. My mind pictured her in the park, naked and cold, straight away.

She let out a big breath and looked at me for a moment. "Hi." She said with a big smile.

"Hi there. How are you?"

"I'm good. It's just been a busy morning."

I walked up to Jennifer and slowly pushed my body up against her's, letting my satchel fall off my shoulder to the floor, until she was against the wall. I looked down and kissed her. She began to breath really heavy as I kissed her, letting my tongue slide into her mouth.

"Not yet. Stop, not yet." She whispered quietly. "My roommate is still here." She put a hand on my chest and gave me a gentle push.

Katie walked by right at that moment and let out a little laugh. I looked at Jennifer and noticed she was extremely red and flushed.

"I'm getting out of here right now, don't worry. I'm out the door. See!" She walked by and slid her hand across my back as she did so. Jennifer was silent as we both watched her go out the door, shutting it behind her.

I pressed my body up against her's, even harder than before, and began kissing her. I let my hands slide down over her ass and gave a good hard squeeze.

"Mm" she let out. "All I thought about was you." More kissing. "I couldn't stop thinking about you. I'm obsessed with you, always turned on." Even more kissing. "You broke me, I think. I hear your voice and I just want to start shaking, I can't explain it!"

I put my hand behind her head, up in her hair, and pulled forward, motioning for her to move away from the wall. I looked down at her and saw that her eyes were big and looking up at me, her lips part way open and her chest heaving up and down from breathing so hard.

I looked over and saw a room with the door open. I could see an unmade bed, with clothes scattered about.

"C'mon, this way, now." I told her.

"Yes, Sir."

Oh my, I thought. I led her into the room.

"No, this way." She tried to move to the room to the left, which had just become visible from around the corner.

I grabbed her hair and used my strength to lead her to the other room.

"This is my roommate's room."

This turned me on even more. I felt encouraged and a wave of perversion washed over my brain. I wanted to fuck Jennifer, right on her roommate's sheets. I threw her down on the bed and crawled on top of her. I began kissing her and slid my hands up her shirt, revealing a white bra. My cock was bulging in my jeans. I could feel it.

I removed her bra and threw it on the floor; her nipples were so very erect. I grabbed both nipples with each hand and pinched, harder and harder. I slid my leg between hers and let my knee push up against her pussy. Jennifer let out a quick moan that sounded like a hiss, as she dealt with the pain of my fingers around her nipples.

"Mm, you like being a good girl for your Master?"

"Yes, Master, I'm a very good girl for you."

This question was my test, a test to examine her current state of mind. She has quickly submitted to her Master.

"Stay right here. Don't move. Am I understood?"

Jennifer laid there, with her jeans on and no shirt, breathing heavily. "Yes, Master, I won't move."

I walked back to the hallway and grabbed my satchel, coming back in to the room where Jennifer was obediently laying, waiting for me. I pulled out the rope and casually tossed a roll of it onto her chest. I reached back in to find the pink, twelve inch, vibrating dildo, setting that next to her.

"Oh, Master! Can we go in my room?"

"No, if you ask again you will upset me and I will punish you. Understood?"

Jennifer hesitated for a moment. "Yes, Master" she said, giving in. I could see her dart a look every so often out the door and hallway to the front door, which was visible from her roommate's room.

I pulled out the vibrator and sat it on the bed next to her. Without saying a word, I grabbed her arm and yanked it, quite hard, towards one side of the bed frame. I grabbed the rope, beginning to wrap it around her wrist and the bed frame. The rope was made out of hemp, my favorite kind of rope. It's very strong and can be abrasive against the skin. I used a French Bowline knot and cinched down around her wrist, very tight. I then grabbed her other arm and realized Jennifer was looking at me with excitement in her eyes. Pulling her other arm to the other side of the bed frame, I used the same technique with the hemp rope to firmly tie her wrist in place. The knot was perfect for me to easily undo, but yet was impossible for her to loosen with any movement. 

Her arms were barely long enough to span the width of the bed, but they did. She was helpless, once again. I looked at her and my mind started intensely envisioning the act of fucking her so hard, enough to make her hurt. I had visions of making her cum with her arms unable to move.

I took off my shirt and tossed it to the floor, before I slid off my belt. Tossing the belt on top of her, I slid off my shoes and then took off my jeans.

"How long will your roommate be gone?"

"I don't know! Maybe an hour? Maybe all day? She never said." She said, in a half fearful voice. She was evidently very worried about her roommate walking through the front door.

I was driven by this excitement. Reaching my hand down her tummy, I grabbed her jeans and unzipped them. I stripped her of her jeans and shoes, leaving her naked on her roommate's bed. She was stretched out there. Her entire body moved with every deep breath.

I grabbed the dildo, turned it on low and positioned it slowly up the inside of her thigh. I could tell her weak spot was the inside of her thighs. The sensation began to make her squirm. After a moment, I let it slide over her pussy lips and then over her clit. Jennifer lifted up her hips to let her, now wet, pussy push up against it. After a moment she suddenly lowered her hips.

"Oh God, Master! It's very sensitive. Too sensitive!" She said, as she writhed uncontrollably. I pushed the dildo down against her clit as she tried to squirm herself away from the sensation.

"Look at me, right now." I said, in my controlling voice.

Jennifer looked at me, and then her eyes darted around me towards the front door of her apartment, they were wild with the sensation of the vibrator against her clit. Her hips were moving left and right, trying to find some relief.

"Hold still. Hold still, right now." I demanded.

"I'll try."

I waited a moment for her to address me as Master. I didn't get it. I set the dildo against her pussy, between her legs and grabbed the rope.

"Hold still. Don't move."

She looked at me as I uncoiled the second role of hemp rope. I pushed her legs to make them bend in towards herself and began to wrap the rope around her thighs and shins, forcing them to be tightly held in place with her legs spread. After a few moments I had both of her legs bound up.

"Did you forget something?" I looked at her.

"Master, what did I forget? Master?"

I positioned myself facing towards her; sitting on my ass, with my legs between her legs, tied up and bent. I let mine rest against each side of her tummy and easily held her legs spread, with my own legs like this. Using the dildo again, I ran it up over her clit. She started to moan even louder, trying her hardest to squirm. This was useless, as I had put more weight between her legs with my body, rendering her unable to move her hips.

"You did not address me as Master. Have you forgotten that you are always to address me as Master?" I allowed myself to become angry.

"I'm sorry, Master! Oh God. Sorry, Master! Sorry!"

Jennifer was desperately trying to move her hips. My cock was still fully erect. I turned the dildo on high. I could feel and hear the vibration intensity. Right at that moment she screamed, a scream which subsided with each and every intake of breath. She was breathing so very hard. I recognized that she was beginning to cum. I kept the vibrator on high as I pressed it up against her clit, a little harder, and used my full body weight to hold her hips still. I was much too big for her; even in the excitement of her orgasm she was completely unable to move her hips. Her only choice was feeling that orgasm; completely unable to stretch out her legs, move her hips or move her arms, which were still stretched out completely left and right and tied to the bed frame.

I remember I had been very genuinely surprised at how quickly she was ready to cum. The excitement of her suddenly being tied up, in bondage to her roommate's bed must have excited her more than she was letting on.

"Oh, Master. I came. Oh, Master. Oh God, Master! Please, take it off!"

She had finished her orgasm, but I was not yet ready to remove the vibrating dildo from her clit. I held it firmly in place and moved it teasingly, up and down her clit.

Jennifer began to try and move her arms with no luck. She leaned her head back as she continued to moan. The moans could not stop. She was breathing even heavier. She had lost complete control of the situation, very quickly. I had put her in a spot where the feeling of the vibrator on her clit consumed her mind. She had no alternative to make it stop. She had no choice to escape the sensation, which would make her cum again.

"Oh, God! Oooohhhh. Oh shit. Oh shit! I'm cumming!" she half yelled and half squealed in a barely audible high-pitched voice. Using my full body weight, I did not allow her to move her hips at all. As she began to cum a second time, she tried desperately to move her arms, to stretch out her legs, to move her hips. It was useless. All she could do was move her head and moan, like a dirty slut.

After she came, she let out a half whisper, half moan "Master". Her voice was shaking. I doubt she had ever had a double orgasm like that in her life. I released the dildo from her clit down to her pussy lips and let it rest there, giving her some relief. 

"Good girl," I told her calmly. "You are such a good girl for your Master. Aren't you?"

"Yes, Master. Yes." Her voice was still shaking. "All I thought of was you, for the past week. Oh, God. Master, please fuck me. Please? Please?" she begged.

"You are going to be a good girl and cum for me on more time, am I understood?"

"Master, oh God. It's hard, I don't-"

I slid the vibrator suddenly over her clit again and pressed down firmly. I began to let it roll around a little bit.

"Oh, God! Oooh! Master! Master! It's a lot!"

I wasn't sure what she was trying to say, exactly. No matter. I kept playing with her pussy. My cock was throbbing so hard. She could have stroked my dick for twenty seconds and I was sure I would have spilled my cum. I continued with the forced orgasms.

"You are my cum slut. You fucking cum slut! Look at you. All you can do is cum."

"Master!" she screamed with a desperate plea, as she began to breath heavier and heavier again.

"Look at me. Look at me right now."

Jennifer looked at me

"Get some control of yourself. Now tell me, are you my little cum slut?"

She hesitated for a moment, fighting her heavy breaths. In an extremely shaken voice, that was more of a whimper, she said "Yes, Master, I'm your little cum slut."

I kept the dildo against her clit, vibrating on high. "Who is in charge here? Tell me. Who is in charge?"

"You are, Master. You are in charge," she whimpered.

"Good girl. Now, are you ready to cum again for your Master?"

"Yes, Master, I want to make you happy, Master. I want to please you." Her voice had begun to give way to moans.

I started to rub the dildo a bit harder against her clit and she leaned her head back and began a furious moan, which did not subside. I could see her body had given in. She had come to the realization that she was to please her Master. She had begun to have yet another orgasm as she moaned from the back of her throat, giving way to multiple orgasms. I let her experience a sudden surge of multiple orgasms, one after another, until her voice was nearly gone. Her entire world had been taken over by those orgasms. Experiencing the sensation of her arms tightly bound, legs bent up and tied to hold them in place, her Master holding her hips down, and the vibrating dildo on her clit.

My mind exploded with excitement with watching her have multiple orgasms. My biggest turn on in life is watching and hearing a girl orgasm. I was so ready to fuck this cum slut. I liked the thought of knowing she had cum so many times, before finally feeling my dick in her pussy.

I released the dildo from her clit. That seemed to bring her back to reality.

"That was fucking amazing! Oh my God. How did you know? I've never felt that before in my life!"

She was desperately trying to catch her breath. I wanted to start fucking her before she could do that. I wanted to catch her off guard.

"Baby, we have to get out of my roommates room. We have to, right now. I'm serious."

I thought about that. She was right. I knew this would create a lot of unease if her roommate walked in the door at that moment.

"Ok, we are going to your room."

I quickly untied the knots from her wrists and unbound her legs. She stretched them out and I put everything back in my satchel. We grabbed our clothes and quickly went to her room. I noticed her room was much cleaner; everything was in order and had its place. The room smelled strongly of vanilla. She knew my passion for that smell. I wondered if she had done it on purpose, knowing I was coming down to visit.

We dropped our clothes on the floor and she shut her door. We had just begun to start kissing again.

"I need to lie down," Jennifer said. "I can't even stand, I'm so weak. I don't even know how many times I came."

I let her lay down on the bed and she looked at me. "You are fucking crazy, you know that, Master?"

I laughed as I jumped on the bed next to her, both of us naked. "Why do you say that?"

"You and your crazy ideas. You have no idea. You drive me crazy. You force me to do things. I want you to stop, but at the same time I don't want you to stop. I'm scared of disappointing you. I... enjoy that feeling. I like calling you Master. And when you tell me I'm a good girl, it sends shivers throughout my entire body. It makes me feel so happy. I can't describe it." A quick moment later, "Master."

"Jennifer, you are learning to be a good girl. I love having you as my submissive. You are such an amazing girl. Now be a good girl for your Master and stroke my cock."

"Yes, Master" she giggled.

Jennifer reached her hand over and let it slide over my cock. It felt so amazing. I had quickly grown fully erect again and noticed that her small hand was barely able to wrap around the girth of it. She had begun to stroke me. I could feel myself quickly ready to cum. She lowered her body and let her mouth slide over the head of my dick. At that moment we both froze as we heard the front door open and shut, followed by a series of noises.

"Shit, she's home already. See, I'm glad we left her room." She said, as she moved her mouth from my dick.

"Yes, yes. You are right on that one." I had lost a bit of my erection at the surprise.

I rolled over on top of her and started to kiss her lips. They were so soft and big. She kissed me back. As we were quietly kissing I had drawn up a crazy plan in my head. I had lost control once again of myself.

"Jennifer, are you my naughty slut?"

"Yes, I am, Master. I am" she whispered.

I pulled away from her and reached for my satchel. I pulled out the vibrating egg.

"What are you doing, Master?" she inquired, a true look of curiosity on her face.




Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 05



"So, what are your plans for the day?" Katie asked us.

 "Oh, I don't know. We are just relaxing."

 I had spoken for Jennifer at the moment. She had not been in any condition to phrase a full sentence. She had sat there, still, with her hands between her knees. Every fifteen seconds or so she would change positions slightly, shifting her weight from one side of her ass to the other.

 I was sitting next to Jennifer who was next to Katie. It wasn't a large couch, just big enough to fit the three of us. The living room was really small. There was a TV across from the couch and a computer desk, leaving just enough room for the couch.

 Speaking to Katie required leaning forward and looking past Jennifer.

 "Same here," she replied. "Honestly, I am so tired from school. I went to the library to study and I just didn't have it in me. I hope I'm not interfering on anything, but I really would just rather be at home."

 "It's okay. You are fine," Jennifer replied. She had seemed to compose herself a bit.

 Jennifer was in a very precarious situation. I could only imagine what she was feeling at that moment. The egg inside of her was vibrating non-stop. There was no release from the feeling. Looking at her face revealed that she wanted to moan, make a noise, or move around. I knew she wanted to rip off those jeans and pull the egg out, or perhaps spread her legs and give in to another orgasm. Instead, she could do nothing. The egg was trapped inside of her, underneath her panties and tight jeans. She was sitting next to her roommate. There were several reasons preventing her from doing anything. Her only choice was to feel the absolutely exhilarating way her pussy throbbed as juices dripped into her panties as she tried to sit there as still and quiet as possible.

 I reached my hand around Jennifer's back and let it slide up the back of her shirt, out of view from Katie. I needed to cut my fingernails, they were a bit longer than I usually let them grow, but I decided to use that to my advantage. I let my nails dig into her back, and let them slide down the back of her jeans.

 "So what is your Major?" I asked Katie.

 "I'm, umm, studying architectural design. I want to move to New York someday."

 "Oh, nice. Have you been to the big city before? There is a huge need for architects in New York."

 Jennifer did not know what to do with herself. She was breathing a little heavy and was still very restless on the couch. It was only a matter of time before Katie would notice and begin drilling her with questions, I was sure of it.

 "Oh yes, I've been there twice. My mom and I love it. Hey, I'll be right back." She said.

 Katie walked into the hallway and quickly disappeared into the bathroom. As the door shut I quickly turned towards Jennifer and pushed my hands under her shirt, sliding it above her breasts. I grabbed both of her nipples and squeezed. Jennifer moaned, allowing herself to breath heavier.

 "God, I'm going crazy. I'm going so crazy." She said in a quiet moan.

 I wanted to rip off her clothes right at that moment. I wanted to take her shirt off completely. The thought of Katie walking out the door and seeing Jennifer with her shirt off and jeans unbuttoned thrilled my mind.

 With her shirt above her breasts I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. I quickly slid my hand down under her panties and felt for her clit. Jennifer was absolutely soaking wet. My finger easily slid over her clit.

 "Oh fuck. Master. That feels so good."

 Jennifer had begun to slide down the couch with her hips moving in all directions.

 I grabbed her hair and put her face right by mine. My mind raced with visions of fucking Jennifer right at that moment, on the couch, in front of Katie. I knew this was wrong. She could really embarrass herself with her roommate.

 "Fuck me, Master," she begged.

 She was squirming more and more on the couch. Her mouth was open and she was breathing heavier and heavier.

 I do not think Jennifer realized she had taken me over the edge right at that moment. I doubt she knew that I had decided to throw all caution to the wind.

 I heard some noises in the bathroom. It sounded like the faucet had been turned on. I continued to rub her clit.

 "When Katie comes back, you are to sit close to her. You are to put your hand on her leg, lean in and kiss her neck," I whispered in her ear in a slow, demanding voice.

 Jennifer had just frozen up, sitting there.

 "Yes, Master."

 I grabbed her hair much harder and savored the way her face changed in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

 I slid my finger out from her jeans and raised it to her mouth, sliding it between her lips as I made her suck the pussy juice from my finger. Afterward I grabbed her chin and forced her head towards me. She did not resist.

 My heart was beating harder and harder. I wanted to cum so badly. It was almost too much for me. It's this feeling that allows my mind to act dangerously. It's also this same feeling which allows me to become more dominant and allow this to happen.

 "After you kiss her neck, you are to lean in and kiss her. You are to slide your tongue inside her mouth. Am I understood? If you do not do this, exactly, I will punish you. I will take you to your room, tie you up and whip your ass until you are crying and screaming. If you fuck this up and are not able to make your roommate kiss you back or she tells you to stop you will also receive this punishment, " I told her.

 Jennifer could not speak. She was breathing too heavy. She had continued to move her hips, the vibrating egg still pleasuring her with no relief.

 The door had begun to open and Jennifer quickly threw her shirt down and sat up straight. I let go of her hair.

 Katie sat back down on the couch and gave us an awkward smile. I pushed my leg against Jennifer's, beckoning her to scoot closer to her roommate. Jennifer slid over so that her legs and shoulders were against Katie.

 I was hardly able to hold still. Was Jennifer even bisexual? Hell, was she even bi-curious? I let my mind wander through our past conversations and I could not recall a discussion which would have led me to believe she was bisexual.

 Katie just stared at Jennifer and let out a slightly confused laugh. Jennifer bravely leaned in and let her lips rub against Katie's chin as she began to kiss her skin.

 Katie gave a look of sudden pleasure that was still mixed with confusion as she instinctively raised her head and allowed Jennifer to begin kissing her neck.

 I watched as Jennifer leaned towards her roommates face and slowly kissed her lips. Katie sat still and allowed it to happen. She was slow to reciprocate, completely caught off guard. Jennifer slid her tongue slowly inside her lips and the two of them began to give in to the kiss.

 Katie suddenly pulled away. "Stop, stop" she said. She was breathing very heavy. "What the hell... just happened?"

 Jennifer leaned in again and tried to kiss her. Katie pushed her away. "Oh my god... " Katie uttered between heavy breaths.

 "Excuse us Katie," I said boldly "Jennifer has a punishment coming to her. Don't you Jennifer?"

 Jennifer looked at me, horrified that I had just said that in front her roommate. Yet, I could still see the excitement in her eyes. She realized the punishment was going to happen.

 "Yes, Master" she said, giving in.

 I grabbed her hand and stood up, walking away from the couch. I made Jennifer walk in front of me. Katie was sitting very still, staring at us, and breathing heavy as we walked to Jennifer's room. I noisily took off my belt just before turning the corner from the living room to the hallway.

 When we got to her room I grabbed Jennifer and shoved her to the bed. She fell onto the bed, panting and moving her hips. I could tell she was going absolutely nuts with the vibrating egg in her pussy. It was beginning to consume her mind. It was enough to drive her crazy and do things she would never willingly do otherwise.

 I grabbed all of her pillows and set them in the middle of the bed. After the pillows were stacked in the middle I grabbed the vibrator and set it longwise on top of the pillows. She looked at me, very curious as to what I was doing.

 "Take off your clothes" I said to her.

 "Yes, Master."

 As she started taking off her clothes I walked to the satchel and grabbed all of my hemp rope, tossing it on the bed next to the pillows. Jennifer was sitting on the bed, naked and shaking. She knew what was coming. She was very scared but also very excited. She had received a pretty hard spanking while at the park, but this was going to be much more severe. I knew she understood this.

 "Get on your stomach." I ordered her. I grabbed Jennifer by the arm and positioned her on the pillows. She laid down with her ass out in the air, lifted up by the stack of pillows. The dildo was pressing longwise against her clit and the top of her pussy lips.

 I grabbed the rope and tied her wrists together, above her head, before using the rest of the rope to secure her hands to the bed frame. I then walked around behind her bed and grabbed a second coil of rope. I wrapped it around her ankle and secured it to the back corner of the bed. Walking to the opposite back corner of the bed I could see her whole body heaving up and down from breathing so hard. She struggled to look behind her and watch me string the role of rope to her other ankle, tying it to the other corner of the bedpost.

 "Are you ready for your punishment?" I casually asked her as I grabbed the last role of rope. This last role was the biggest of all that I had brought. I was very glad I brought it.

 "Yes Master" she whimpered.

 I tied one end of the rope to the middle of the frame and draped it across her lower back, just above her ass, and then wrapped it once on the opposite side of the bed frame. After that I strung it back across her legs, just below her ass, to the bed frame, close to where I tied the beginning of the rope. I wrapped the end of the rope around the bedframe and began to pull, tightening her ass to the pillows. When she was firmly bound in place and I felt confident she would not be able to move, I tied down the knot to hold it all in place.

 Jennifer laid there on her stomach. She had her wrists tied together and bound to the frame below the mattress; her legs were spread with each ankle bound to the two back corner posts. Three pillows stacked on one another lifted her ass; her legs and back tied down tightly to prevent any movement or protection. She still had the vibrating egg inside of her pussy.

 I grabbed the belt and walked around to the front side of the bed. "You are going to be punished now, am I understood? I warned you. You were to keep kissing her and not allow her to say stop."

 Jennifer was trembling, more so than before. She had her head turned sideways looking at me. "Master, is this going to hurt?" she mumbled.

 I grabbed the belt and silently walked down the side of the bed, not answering. The vibrating dildo was positioned so that the on-off switch was exposed with the rest of it pushed firmly against her clit, between her and the pillow. I turned it on low and she immediately moaned, much louder than I thought. I walked to the door of her room and cracked it open. I wanted Jennifer to expose herself as a dirty slut who enjoyed her punishment. I walked back to her and kissed her forehead. Silently I moved back to the side of the bed and with no hesitation brought the belt down on her ass. In my excitement I had slapped her ass hard enough to leave a big red mark. That was going to welt, I thought to myself.

 "Ahhhhhhh!" she yelled at the sudden pain.

 I reached in and turned the vibrator on high. Jennifer began moaning uncontrollably. I walked back up to the front of the bed and saw she was drooling. It was so much for her to handle that it seemed she had no control of her saliva.

 "Master, oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" she yelled in a moan.

 Walking back down the side of the bed I unleash another slap of the belt on her ass. I let it smack down right on her now welted red spot.

 "Fuuuuck!" she screamed.

 With no hesitation I swung the belt on her other ass cheek. I heard her scream again as I suddenly whipped her ass with my belt three times in a row, each hit harder and harder. Her entire ass was bright red at this point. Wasting no time I slapped her other ass cheek three times. I enjoyed the very loud smacking noise it made against her. Jennifer screamed at each and every slap on the ass. She tried her hardest to move her ass; she tried even harder to roll onto her side. It was useless. She was trapped.

 I stopped for a moment and walked to the front of the bed. The only sounds that could be heard were the vibrator humming under her pussy and the non-stop whimpering coming from Jennifer.

 "We are almost done, okay?" I said to her with calm reassurance in my voice.

 "Yes Master," she said. I could hear some relief in her voice.

 "You are aware that your roommate can hear everything, right?"

 "I know, Master. I don't care."

 "Good girl. Do you like pleasing your Master?"

 "Yes, Master. I am yours to do whatever you want with." After a moment of heavy breathing, Jennifer said, "Master, I am ready for the rest of my punishment."

 Jennifer had reached a new state of mind. I had been able to break her mind of her selfish needs and wants. She would do anything for her Master at that point of time. Absolutely anything. I knew this state of mind and it's what separates a good submissive from the rest who pretend to be submissive.

 "Master" she says yet again, beginning to breath harder and harder. "Punish me. I'm sorry I disappointed you. Punish me, because I deserve it."

 My heart was pumping so hard in my chest. She had begun to whimper and moan more. Was she ready to have an orgasm? Is this what drove her to make this sudden comment? I waited a moment and heard her moan and moan louder. Grabbing the belt I gave her five, very hard, slaps on her ass yet again. She was screaming. I began to whip her ass, over and over countless times as her whole body tightened up with her orgasm. She began to scream so loud, loud enough that everyone in the building would have heard the sound of her orgasm. She was out of control. I continued to slap her ass as hard as I could with my belt, non-stop, until her moans of pleasure turned to screams of pain. With one final hard slap of the belt I threw it across the room, hearing the loud clank of the buckle hitting the wall.

 I realized I was breathing very hard. Giving her no time to catch her breath I yanked the dildo from under her pussy and pulled the string connected to the vibrating egg. I threw them both off the bed, hard enough to hear them bounce against the wall. There was a very large wet spot spreading on her pillowcase; she was dripping pussy juice everywhere.

 With a sense of urgency I dropped my pants and boxer-briefs down to my knees and let my hard cock hang out. It was throbbing with no touch from myself. Positioning myself on top of her I used my hand to guide my dick into her pussy as quick as I could. Once it slid in I shoved it in her pussy as far as I could. I moaned so loud at the warm feeling of her wet pussy stuffed with my cock. Removing myself from her I slammed it in again, harder than before. Jennifer and I both moaned at the same time. I leaned down and let my teeth bite into the back of her shoulder. I knew it was hard enough to leave teeth marks and I didn't care. Jennifer was my submissive. My helpless, tied up slut and there was nothing she could do to stop me. I began shoving my dick in her pussy harder and quicker, biting down on the back of her shoulder to prevent me from yelling entirely too loud.

 Jennifer had started to moan louder and louder as well. She had not had a chance to feel my cock inside of her until now.

 I fucked her so hard while she was tied up and bound to her stomach. I released my biting grip from her shoulder and put both arms on each side of her. As I fucked her as hard as possible I had begun to yell louder and louder, overpowering the sound of her own moans.

 She laid there, hands tied above her head, ankles spread and bound, and ass tied down to the bed as her Master fucked her as hard as he could.

 I could feel myself beginning to cum as I continued to slam my cock in her pussy, sweat beginning to drip down my face. I finally started to cum inside of her pussy. I was not sure what Jennifer had done to my mind; it was one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. I shot an incredible amount in her pussy and I didn't stop until I had no more cum to give. My moans were deep and very loud.

 "Oh Master!" she squealed in excitement. She is still over the top. "Did I please you Master? Did I make you happy, Master?"

 I laid on top of her, exhausted at the moment and catching my breath.

 "Yes, you were a very good girl," I replied after a moment.

 "Master, can I tell you something?"

 "Yes, you may."

 "Master, I loved that. I loved the spankings. I'm so happy I pleased you. I know I deserved that punishment and thank you."

 I heard a slight noise from somewhere. I looked towards the door. It was still ajar. I caught the sight of what I thought was someone walking away quickly. I knew who it was.

 "How much do you like pleasing your Master?" I asked her.

 "Oh my god. You have no idea! My ass hurts so badly and I deserved it Master."

 I knew this state of mind. Some call it "Subspace". From time to time sessions can have a deeply emotional effect that can cause a state of mind in a slave or submissive that induces a mental detachment achieved through strong physical and mental stimuli.

 I thought about her roommate. I knew she had been watching. I wonder for how long. Did she watch the entire time? I knew without a doubt that she had heard us at the very least.

 I climbed off of Jennifer and released my now soft dick from her pussy. I untied her ankles and removed the rope holding her down on top of the pillows. Walking around to the front of the bed I undid the rope around her wrists. She was free again. She rolled off the pillows and stretched. I realized at that moment how beautiful she was. My mind was getting very deep with Jennifer.

 I pulled my pants back up and buttoned them. I grabbed her hand and helped her stand up. I pulled her naked body against mine and stroked her hair before kissing her lips.

 "You are such a good girl for your Master, you have no idea," I told her.

 I thought she was going to melt under the weight of that compliment right at that moment. She reached out and wrapped her arms around my neck.

 "Are you ready to make your Master happy again?"

 "Yes, Master. Anything you want me to do."

 She was still very detached; her emotions were no longer in the way. She was in that subspace euphoric state of mind still and was ready to do anything her Master told her to do.

 "I'm going to give you another chance to be a good girl. No more punishments for you today, okay? Finish what you couldn't start before your punishment."

 "Yes Master, I will do much better this time." Her tone of voice was very serious, more than I'd ever heard from her, or any other submissive. I was quite pleasantly surprised.

 I pointed to the door. She began to walk out. A week ago she would have grabbed her clothes, she would have looked in shock. I would have had to carefully explain what she was going to do. She was not the same girl she was a week ago in the park. My submissive walked out the door and down the hallway, naked.

 I walked behind her, noticing her ass was still extremely red and welted, following her into the living room. I turned the corner as Katie looked up in surprise to her naked roommate descending upon her while sitting on the couch. Jennifer did not hesitate. She grabbed her roommate's hands and moved them aside and quickly straddled her. She lifted up Katie's chin and began to kiss her, tangling up each hand in her hair in the process.




Manipulating Her Mind Ch. 05



I slowly walked up and stood over Jennifer, watching. I saw as she wrapped her lips around Katie's. I saw as she gave her no chance to say 'no' this time. They had started furiously kissing each other; the sound of two wet lips sucking each other dominated the silence of the room. Jennifer, naked, straddled on her roommate. She was being such a good girl for her Master. She was doing this for me.

 I sighed happily. This had gone far better than I planned. I walked towards the hallway to grab my satchel. Turning my head before I rounded the corner, I watched Jennifer move her hands under Katie's shirt.