2 comments/ 38307 views/ 16 favorites Master Ron & slave kim Ch. 01 By: DMaster_14 Freshman year at college had arrived. They had finally graduated out of the high school. Their eighteenth birthday's had passed. The last of summer freedom before school was drawing to a close. Ron Michaels, on a fluke of luck had been accepted on the football team with a full scholarship. His girlfriend Kim Preston was attending the same university. Two weeks before school was to start they both reported to campus for camp, Ron for football and Kim for cheerleading. Their parents had accepted their love and 3 out of 4 had agreed with their decision to move in together, Kim's father would never accept anyone for his little girl, even when she turned 100. Kim's parents were exceptionally rich and had bought the pair a three bedroom bungalow close to school, or rather Kim's mom had forced her dad to buy them a house. As they moved their belongings in Kim was carrying one of Ron's dresser drawers and saw a glossy magazine sticking out from under his underwear. Intrigued, she slipped into the kitchen pantry and pulled the magazine out. Her pussy started leaking as she saw the title; "Bitches in Bondage". Quickly flipping through it she saw her heart's desire. Young women bound, beaten, abused and fucked by their masters and mistresses. She had known that Ron was into such things since she had found Ron's pile of bondage magazines in his room and Ron found Kim's video diary of her wishes to be submissive, as well as her footage of her putting herself in bondage. Neither had done anything about it yet, there had been too many distractions lately. They had only had their first sexual encounter after senior prom. Kim smiled and slid her hands down the front of her pants as she recalled the night that they had each given the other their virginity. They had left the beach party with the rest of their friends for some time alone. Kim had driven further down the beach to a quiet little cove that Wayne had found for her. The beach was deserted and the full moon shown down upon the surf. The wind blew the smell of the sea around them. Their kisses started softly and grew with intensity. Their lips met and their tongues dueled as Kim slid her hand down the front of Ron's shorts to feel the incredible hard on he possessed. His hands cupped her small breasts and teased her nipples. Kim moaned into his mouth and gripped his cock tighter. Ron's hands slid under her shirt and pulled it over her head. He dipped his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as he gently pinched her right nipple. Kim moaned and shuddered as Ron switched from one breast to the other. Her tits were so small that he could take all of each one in his mouth at a time. She held him to her breasts as if he were a child nursing on her. Kim pulled his shirt off and undid his shorts and pushed them down. Her hands stroked his chest and lightly rubbed his nipples as she worked her way down his body. His engorged penis was right before her face as she kneeled before him and her thumb rubbed the pre-cum over the head. Ron shuddered as she licked the head of his cock and sucked him into her mouth. She worked her head up and down slowly, taking a little more of him into her suck mouth with each downward stroke. She felt him hit the back of her throat and she gagged. Ron pulled back as the sensation was too much and he was afraid he would blow his load before anything else happened. Ron pulled her to her feet and pushed her shorts down with her panties. Kim stood naked in the soft off shore breeze as Ron looked at her. Her long red hair off set her pale creamy white skin. Her green eyes were half closed in passion as his hands stroked her body. Her stomach rippled as he rubbed her flanks. Her bald little pussy was weeping down her leg. Ron pulled Kim into a hug, her nipples dug into his chest and Ron's dick bumped into her stomach. Their kisses grew more urgent as their passion increased. Finally Kim lay down on the sand and pulled Ron on top of her. Ron kissed and licked his way down her body. Again he sucked her nipples until she was writhing with ecstasy. He worked his way further down her body, pausing to dip his tongue in her belly button. She squealed and quivered at the sensation and Ron realized that she was ticklish, this was information he could use later, now was not the time. He proceeded further south and came to her dripping centre. She had shaved herself completely bare for cheerleading and Ron had no problem seeing every detail of her pussy. The lips were open and dripping, her clit was distended and when he licked it she shuddered. The pink interior beckoned him and Ron drove his face deep between her legs and shoved his tongue as far inside of her as he could. The taste was like nothing he had ever had before, but he liked it and continued to lap at the dripping morsel placed before him. His tongue was everywhere and Kim was rocking from side to side as she approached orgasm. Neither knew the other that way, so Ron did not know that Kim needed to have her clit worked for her to come, so Ron just kept eating her and Kim went higher and higher without release until Ron's nose rubbed her clit. Kim screamed in delight and erupted in orgasm. She ejaculated her cream all over Ron's face and humped so hard that she almost broke his nose. Ron gripped her hips and held on as she went through multiple orgasms. His tongue never stopped lapping her dripping cunt and his nose kept rubbing her clit forcing her to more and more releases. Finally Kim collapsed and broke free of Ron's grip. Ron took his chance and mounted her in one motion, driving his throbbing dick as hard as he could into her still spasming pussy. Kim was still technically a virgin; she had broken her hymen years ago with all the cheerleading. She was still tight and he was barley inside when he shot his load, but although he was embarrassed, Kim pulled him deeper into her snatch. Ron's cum added lubrication to her overflowing pussy and he was able to sink nut deep inside her. They both lay quietly for a few moments, her pussy massaging his dick and Ron regaining some control. Finally he started pumping his cock in and out of her. The age's long dance was the greatest feeling either had every felt. The premature ejaculation actually helped Ron last longer this time and he was able to bring Kim to not just one but three orgasms before he shot his second load. The night had ended only after they had each came repeatedly and had discovered the art of oral, vaginal and anal sex. They discovered positions known for centuries, but to them, each was invented by them for each other. At three am, an exhausted Kim dropped Ron off at home and drove home to pass out in her bed, her hand still holding her sore and dripping pussy. Her father had gone through the roof the next morning about her missing curfew and the way she walked was dead giveaway as to what happened, but Kim stood her ground and even dropped the next bomb on her parents that she and Ron would be living together during the next school year. Her mom came to her defense and told her father that the decision was made and the discussion was closed. Kim watched in shock as her father meekly accepted mom's decision and quietly left the room after a look. Kim shuddered and came in the laundry room, her pussy gushing cream in her shorts as she remembered their first night together. She gripped the shelves and held on as she caught her breath. Ron's voice echoed through the house calling her and she quickly straightened herself out and came out of the pantry and into the hall carrying his drawer. She hoped that he would not smell her juices, but his smile told her otherwise. Blushing she handed him the drawer and scampered out the door to the truck to continue unloading. She stood in the driveway and watched the truck drive away. While she was day dreaming the crew had finished unloading and left. The moving company was a gift from her parents, so the move was no charge to Kim and Ron. The house was complete set up in less than 3 hours and they had nothing to do until next week. Ron suggested that they go shopping for some grocery's and then have dinner, Kim countered with dinner first then grocery's and Ron agreed. A fast pizza and two hundred dollars in grocery's later, they were home and setting up their bedroom. The master bedroom was complete with a king size bed with a four poster frame. The wood rungs were quite sturdy and it would be almost impossible to break it. Kim decided that this was the night that she would get Ron to do to her all the things in that magazine. After a shower Kim waited for Ron naked in bed. She had a set of hand cuffs already on one wrist and she was beside herself in anticipation. Ron walked in and she sat up dropping the sheet to her waist. Her breasts were capped with sharp hard nipples pointing up, her excitement was obvious. Ron came to the bed and lay down beside her. Kim stretched her arms up over her head and Ron heard the click of the cuffs and looked up to see Kim had cuffed herself to the headboard. The cuff's chain went around the middle rung and he could see her wrists locked in tight. Ron's hard-on increased in size as he realized that she was the submissive that he wanted, but he forced himself to back off. He reached up and undid the cuffs as he told her to sit up so they could talk. "What is the matter?" Kim asked, fear in her voice. She was afraid that she had read his desires wrong. "Nothing" Ron replied, "I just want to talk about this before we go any further. I know that we have been fucking up a storm all summer, but this is a big step for both of us and I just want to be sure we are both on the same page." "Ron, I want to be your sex slave." Kim confessed. "I have thought about it since I found your stash of bondage porn when I slept at your place. I found the magazine in your underwear drawer today when we moved in. I know you want a slave and I need to be one. I get wet every time I think about your tying me up." "Why" "Because," Kim responded, "I have to be the leader all the time, school, cheering, home and I can't be in control all the time. I need someone to control me in some area of my life as I have to control everything else." "I know you want to be in bondage Kim." Ron said. "I found your video diary and listened to you confessions. I even watched the videos you made of your self bondage. But we have to be clear and agree on the rules here." "I know, but I wanted to show you that I wanted it." Kim said. "I know, but you have to be free to make up your own mind and we still have to set the rules. I would rather you be yourself and not handcuffed while we talk about this. Is there anything you won't do?" "Well, I am not into golden showers or scat or anything like that." "Agreed." Ron said. "And I don't think that any whip marks should be visible when I cheer. It might bring about strange questions. Other than that I am wide open to just about anything." Kim said with a sly smile. "I have a few conditions though." Ron told her. "If I am to be your Master, I am to be in charge of everything in the house." "That makes sense." Kim responded. "You are not to question me; you are to do whatever I say without discussion or complaint. Any disobedience will be dealt with punishment, bondage, whipping, spanking, anything I can think of. Can you accept that?" Ron asked. "Oh yes Ron. That is exactly what I want. Someone to control me. Daddy did it for so long I need it, but now that we have had sex, I need to take it to the next level. I want to be used and abused hard. I want you fuck me and beat me and treat me like a slave. I would like a gentle lover sometimes, but mostly I want to be abused and beaten." "You must call me Master at all times; you will be worth nothing until I say differently. Unless we are out in public I will never call you by name, you will be called slave. You will never look me in the eye unless I tell you too; you will look at the floor at all times. You will spend your time in this house naked or dressed as I instruct you. You will never wear panties out of the house unless I give them too you, except for cheerleading." Ron quickly amended see Kim about to say something, but she nodded. "I will add to the rules without warning you and you will be punished for any failure to follow the rules. If you want me to stop doing something the safe word is dragon. Can you accept these terms?" "Oh yes Master." Kim squealed looking at him, her eyes shining with tears of happiness. Ron grabbed her by the hair and snarled in her face, "I told you that you are not to look me in the eye." He grabbed the hand cuffs and locked her wrists behind her back, and then pulled her naked body over his lap. His hand came down sharply on her pristine white butt cheeks and she screamed she was sorry. He continued to paddle her behind, listening to her cries and waiting for the safe word. Her legs kicked as she twisted and squirmed, but the only thing she said was that she was sorry and pleaded for him to give her another chance. Ron's thighs were dripping with the juice of her cunt as she wiggled and turned on his lap. Kim begged and implored him for mercy but never did she use the safe word. This was her idea of heaven. After about thirty swaps on her rump Ron pushed her off and dragged her face up by the hair. Even as she sat on her knees, her head pulled back she would not meet his eye. Smiling cruelly Ron shoved her face down in his lap and she opened her mouth as his hard organ approached. Kim had sucked him off before, but she was still learning how to take all of him. This time Ron gave her no chance to get used to having him in her mouth, he pushed her all the way down to his pubic hair in one go. Kim gagged and swallowed quickly trying to clear her throat, but she could not dislodge his throbbing penis. Ron pulled her back up by her ears and thrust her back down, establishing a rhythm. Kim felt the tears start again as she fought for breath but she never stopped the rhythm that Ron started, even when he let go of her ears and let her do it herself. As soon as she realized that she was free, Kim sucked harder on him to show that she was happy. Her tongue worked the underside of his dick and her teeth scraped lightly on his cock as she fought for the juice in his balls. This was what she wanted, to be bound and helpless, forced to do the most debasing things that her Master wanted. She felt Ron's cock start to tremble and she sucked harder, only to be rewarded with several blasts of scalding cum shooting into her throat. Kim swallowed quickly and kept her rhythm as Ron shot his load directly into her throat and stomach. As he finished coming, Ron grabbed her by the hair and held her at the top of his penis. Kim licked the last shots of cum directly from the head of his dick and swallowed with delight. She had become addicted to the taste of his cum the first time she had blown him and now that he was her Master it tasted better still. Ron pulled her too her feet and undid the cuffs. Kim moaned in disappointment but Ron pulled her into his arms and lay back on the bed. "Did you enjoy that?" Ron asked her. "Yes Master." Kim replied meekly. "No Kim, talk to me." Ron said. "Yes Ron, I loved it. That is exactly what I have been craving for years. The feel of the cuffs, your hand burning my ass, the texture of your dick in my mouth, the salty taste of your cum shooting down my throat against my will. It was everything I dreamed it would be." "You are sure? I thought I went too far when I forced you to suck me so deep so quick." "No, it was perfect." Kim responded, looking him in the eye. "I have had trouble taking all of you, but not that time. Sure I gagged a little, but I got over it quicker than the last time. The only thing I didn't like was when you took the cuffs off so soon." "Well, I wanted to talk to you about this. You, not the slave." Ron told her. "I got that. I am glad you did, I wanted to make sure you enjoyed it to, but I did not want to break the mood by asking." "Yes, I loved it.' Ron said. "You are the perfect little slave. Now let's get some sleep. This may be the last time you get the chance to sleep with me free. From now on I will have to bind you up before bed time." "Promise?" Kim squealed. "Promise." Ron said laughing. "Now come here." Ron opened his arms to her and she fell into them. Master Ron & slave kim Ch. 02 Kim awoke the next morning to find herself still in Ron's arms. Smiling at the memories of the previous night Kim slid quietly out of bed and headed for the bathroom. The large en-suite was magnificent, the shower would hold five people easily and the Jacuzzi tub was big enough for four. The dual sinks were mounted in a granite counter and the rest of the bathroom was done in marble, and the floor was heated. There was even a bidet, for which Kim was grateful, this way she would always be clean for her Master. Kim completed her morning routine quickly and was in the kitchen cooking when Ron entered. He smiled when he saw her naked at the stove. She was cooking bacon for them both and Ron watched her twitch as the grease splattered. This was going to be interesting. Ron slipped up behind her and took her in his arms. His cock sliding into the cleft of her pert buttocks. Kim snuggled back against him and continued to cook his breakfast. "Any second thoughts about last night?" Ron whispered in her ear. "Not unless you are having any. I am ready and willing to be used and abused by you, my Master." Kim responded, turning the stove down further still to stop the grease from burning her. "Good, because after breakfast we are going shopping. I saw a store in town that will have everything we will need for your training." Ron said as he sat down at the table. "Yes Master." Kim responded looking down at the stove. As they ate breakfast, Ron outlined the rest of the rules that he had in mind. She would eat with him at the table, she would keep the house clean and all the toys that he had in mind. The basement would serve as the dungeon, but she could expect to be kept in bondage in every room in the house. He had special ideas about the four poster bed in the master bedroom. Kim suggested that the second and third bedrooms be used as their offices for school work and the last one be used as a gym. His weights were already in there and she did not need a lot of room for her stretching and floor work. They also agreed that school work had to come before all fun and games. Apart from them being naked and discussing bondage and slavery it sounded like any conversation had by a new couple setting up housekeeping. After breakfast they both took a better look at the house and agreed on the ideas that the other had had, although Ron said that the gym should go in the largest bedroom they had left. Kim's office would be in the smallest. The basement already had a work bench installed and Ron felt that this would be the best place for the toys they were going to buy. There was already a hook up for a TV down there and Ron had a few ideas about that as well. After the tour of the house Ron had Kim dress in her shortest skirt and smallest top, no bra or panties and four inch high heels with ankle straps. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she wore no makeup. Ron achieved the look of a cross between innocent school girl and slut. Kim blushed as he told her what to wear and was a flaming crimson by the time she finished dressing. Ron was dressed in a comfortable pair of shorts and a t-shirt, sneakers completed his outfit. Grabbing her keys Ron led Kim into the garage. Ron drove Kim's car downtown and parked it in a pay lot in the rather seedier side of town; the stores there only carried adult books, toys and other sexual paraphernalia. Their first stop was the smuttiest lingerie store Ron could find. Here he had Kim pick the trashiest items in the store and try them on. The crotch-less panties and peek-a-boo bras had Kim writhing in humiliation, but she did not say the word so Ron kept going. Here they spent over four hundred dollars and then continued to the bondage store a few stores down. In that store Ron really went to town. He picked up gags, bits, whips, crops, restraints. Plugs, dildos, lubricants and harnesses were soon in the basket. The total here came to over six hundred dollars, but Ron did not bat an eye. Their last stop was the tattoo and piercing parlor on the corner. Kim entered this shop fearfully; Ron was taking her to a new level that she had not considered. Tattoos were permanent, she did not know if she wanted to do this. As Ron went to speak to the artist Kim grabbed his arm and whispered "Dragon" in his ear. Ron froze in place and turned to look at her. He saw the naked terror in her eyes and led her outside. Back out on the street Ron asked her "What is it?" "What are you planning to do in there?" Kim said in fear. "Simple, I am going to mark you as mine." Ron said with a sadistic smile. "No Ron, I don't want that." Kim whispered. "Don't you trust me?" "Of course I trust you, but we did not talk about this. I don't want anyone to see any marks on me when I cheer, you agreed to that last night." "I know I did, and I have every intention of keeping my word. I should have warned you first, but I wanted to surprise you. I was going to get your nipples pierced and a tattoo on you ankle." Kim paused, "What kind of tattoo?" "A small chain and lock right on you ankle. Your cheerleading socks would cover it and you would be chained to me forever." "I like that idea." Kim responded after a moment's thought. "But what about the piercing?" "What about it. I read your diary, remember. I know that you like to have your nipples tormented and this will keep them hard all the time. Think about how much you will enjoy having them pinched when there is a metal spike in each nipple." Ron whispered in her ear. "Think about how it will feel when I pull on them or twist the stud." He kept whispering in her ear watching her shudder and saw the wetness start sliding down her leg and knew that he had her. Kim grabbed his hand and pulled him back into the tattoo parlor and waited impatiently until it was her turn. The tattoo was indeed just what Ron promised, small linked chain coloured in gold with a small gold padlock. The tickle she felt while the artist worked kept Kim on the edge of excitement, but having the nipple studs put in really took her to the edge of orgasm. Ron had picked simple metal bar with small balls at each end. Ron had to help Kim off the table and back to the car she was so weak from excitement and as soon as he had her seated; Ron reached down and pinched her clit. With a scream Kim came and squirted her come out the open car door on to the parking lot. Kim collapsed in the passenger seat and Ron put her legs in and closed the door. As Kim lay in the passenger seat Ron drove them to a large home renovation store. Leaving Kim in the car Ron purchased several hardware items, a saw horse, a length of hardwood and several hand tools. Loading this quickly Ron drove home and helped Kim in the house before unloading the car. The rest of the weekend was taken up with setting up the house, Kim resting from her new art work and Ron working in the basement and master bedroom. Monday found them both immersed in the new school year. Ron spent most of his first few days with the football team and Kim worked out with the cheerleading squad. The still found time for each other, but not the bondage sex games that they wanted. Still Kim made it a point to obey all the rules Ron laid down. She still went naked in the house and so did he. They showered together and made love every night. Ron was gentle with her piercing and Kim told him that they felt healed; she also said that the girls on the squad were impressed with both the piercings and the tattoo. Friday night came and they both agreed to attend the party of the team and squad to celebrate the first week at college and the fact that they still had another week till class started. Each drank lightly and kept control, although Kim was embarrassed when the story of her piercings went around and Ron told her to pull up her top. She flushed beat red, but obeyed his order and flashed her studs to the crowd. Seeing the home owner coming towards them, Ron and Kim ducked into the crowed and slipped out the back door. Laughing as they drove home, Ron told Kim that they would be able to play all weekend. Kim immediately looked down at the floor of the car, and thanked her master. Ron parked in the garage and Kim got out and stripped right there in the car's headlights. As she stood there naked and shivering in the garage Ron got out and stepped up to her. She never raised her head as she felt Ron slip a collar around her neck and buckle it closed. Ron told her it was her dog collar and the tag, in case she wandered off had her name on it, "Slave" and the address of their house. Attaching a leash, Ron led her into the house and down the basement. Here she saw what her Master had been up to for the last week. The toys they had bought at the bondage store were laid out on the work bench. Several hooks were mounted in the rafters above and to the centre pole holding the main beam of the house. There was also a saw horse in the middle of the room, but the flat horizontal bar had been replaced with a bar shaped to a point all the way along its length. Ron led her over to the bench and picked up the leather wrist restraints and threw them at her. Kim buckled them on quickly and then caught the ankle restraints Ron tossed. She knew that it was not a Master's place to kneel before his slave and attached restraints, so she buckled them as tight as he would. Ron pulled her hands behind her and locked them together. Picking up the leash he led her over to the horse and pushed her leg over it. Kim grimaced as the triangular edge of the bar was driven up her pussy. It was uncomfortable, but not too bad as it was slightly padded, until Ron grabbed her wrists and pulled them up to lock them to an overhead rope. Kim bent forward and kept as much of her weight on her feet as she could as Ron secured her arms up above her back. Then her discomfort was taken to another level as Ron picked up her feet and locked her ankles together above the horizontal bar of the horse. Kim's whole weight was now on the bar driving into her pussy. Kim cried out in pain but Ron ignored her. Tear flowed from her eyes but she did not speak. Ron went to the bench and picked up a large dildo, coated it with a clear liquid and returned to Kim. As he showed it to her and told her to relax, Kim thought she could smell peppermint. Without warning Ron shoved the large cock up Kim's ass. Kim screamed at the intrusion and was left panting as the cold liquid caused her anus to slam shut on the plastic invader. Ron picked up a whip and struck her across the ass. Kim jumped and found that she could rub her clit against the saw horse as Ron whipped her. The feeling of the whip on her ass, the dildo in her ass and the hard wood on her clit as all Kim needed. As Ron continued to punish her, Kim ground her clit on the bar and kept coming. She raised her ass as much as she could to meet the whip and the impact drove the dildo deeper into her and forced her back down on the bar. Each strike caused her to orgasm, but it was not until Ron dropped the whip and grabbed the dildo and started to fuck her ass that Kim realized the true punishment. The peppermint burned as the dildo passed over it in her ass and the harder he fucked her the more it burned. Kim squirmed on the bar to escape, but Ron used one hand to hold her down and this just ground her clit harder on the bar. Finally Ron pulled the dildo out and poured cold water into her still open asshole. Kim screamed in pain as Ron shoved a butt plug in place to hold the water. The water caused the peppermint to go ice cold and the plug held it in place. Kim writhed in agony and came harder than she had ever come in her life. She squirted her come all over the floor for over a minute until Ron pulled the rope and dropped her arms. He undid her ankle cuffs and led her to the bathroom. Ron pulled the plug and sat her down on the toilet. The water gushed out of her and Kim sighed in relief. The water washed out the peppermint, but her pussy was still spasming in aftershocks. Ron left her there after unlocking the wrist cuffs and told her that she had ten minutes to clean herself and the toys up and get upstairs. Ron left Kim to her work and he smiled as he went upstairs to the bedroom. After she came upstairs Ron led Kim into the bedroom and showed her the hooks that he had installed in the bed frame. There were eye hooks at the top the posts on the foot board as well as about half way down and at the bottom. The headboard only had hooks above the mattress. Ron clipped her wrists to the top hooks on the foot board and her ankles to the bottom. She was now spread eagled standing up at the foot of the bed. Ron covered her head with a special hood that cut off all sights and sounds. She could only breath through the three holes at her nose and the mouth had a zipper the could be left open or closed. Kim had just enough room in the hood to say her safe word if she needed it, but as far as she was concerned there would never be a need again. A sudden sharp pain on her already rosy behind told Kim that Ron was whipping her again, but she had not seen him bring anything up from the basement and the sharpness of the pain did not tell her what it could be. The material was hard and unyielding and with the hood she could not hear any swish. Ron applied the spanking for several minutes, until her ass was completely crisscrossed with welts. He threw the rod for the blinds on the bed and walked out of the room. Better to let her sweat a little before the next stage. He returned a few minutes later and applied the bull dogs to her nipples and Kim screamed in her hood as the metal clips dug into her still tender nipples. The piercings had healed, but she was still a little tender. Ron applied two more clips to her pussy lips and as Kim rocked back and forth in pain, Ron picked up the rod again. This had been a good day in his opinion. After another half hour of abuse found welts not only on Kim's ass, but also her legs. Ron removed the bull dogs from her pussy, cut Kim down and let her flop on the bed. Still in her hood and cuffs Kim just lay there and whimpered. Ron had not touched her clit at all since they were in the basement and she needed to cum. Her hand slowly moved down the bed towards her pussy and a hand came down sharply on her thighs. "Don't touch." Ron commanded as he spread her legs and mounted her. Her pussy was like a swamp, hot and wet. Ron drove himself in all the way on the first thrust. Kim howled as her clit was driven into the mattress and she came, then she felt Ron grab her burning ass and she cried out again. Ron rutted her like an animal and Kim kept pushing back for more. The feel of his hands on her roasted ass was like a dream and the feel of her nipples being rubbed on the bed with the clips pulling on them was taking to a higher plateau than she had ever felt before. Just as Ron started to cum he reached under her and pinched her clit. Kim screamed again and came so hard it seemed like she was having convulsions. Ron could not move his dick in her, her pussy had slammed tight around him. Panting, Ron fell to one side and slide out of her twitching snatch as Kim lay on the bed gasping for breath. Ron recovered enough to unbuckle the hood and pull it off as Kim fought for air. Pulling the clips off her nipples Kim groaned as the blood started to return to her nipples and she rolled on to her side to reduce the pain in her abused body. Ron smiled cruelly and pushed her over on her back. Kim hissed through clenched teeth as her welted ass made contact with the bed. Ron lay beside her on the bed and pulled the quilt up over them both. He told her to go to sleep, tomorrow was Saturday and it would be worse. Master Ron & slave kim Ch. 03 Kim Preston strained against the bonds holding her in place. She had begged to be in this position. She had confessed to Ron that she loved to be abused and treated like a slave and he took her at her word. They had a long talk and she consented to everything he would do to her without reservation. The safe word was always at the back of her mind, but she had vowed to herself that she would never use it. The bit between her teeth kept her from making any recognizable sound. Her long red hair was piled up on top of her head, her green eyes covered by a mask, her bare body covered in a sea of whip marks, her pussy juice leaving trails down her thighs as the beating continued. Her tormentor was her best friend and house mate Ron Michaels. He stood beside her, wearing only a black leather g string, whip in hand and enjoying the display his slave put on for him. The last week had been incredibly hectic. The football season had started and classes were in session. They had not had the chance to play for five days and now, as always, Kim was incredibly horny and needed to be abused to calm down. This was the way all their weekends went since they had confessed their needs to each other. While moving each other's rooms into the new house, they had learned exactly what the other wanted. Kim had found Ron's pile of bondage magazines and Ron found Kim's video diary of her wishes to be submissive, as well as her footage of her putting herself in bondage. That had been 3 weeks ago; now at college they had moved into a house together that Kim had acquired from her wealthy parents. Once the move was complete they discussed the arrangement of Ron being her master. Kim was thrilled and delighted to be his slave and vowed to do all she could to be worthy of her Master. They converted the basement to a dungeon for their games, and spent most of their time there when they were home. It had gone long past just after classes, now Kim craved abuse by Ron almost hourly and Ron used that very craving against her. She would beg and plead to be tied and beaten, abused and fucked, and Ron would force her to commit the most degrading acts in order to get him to beat her. Always Kim obeyed every order. Ron reached over and picked up the vibrating nipple clamps and attached them to her distended pierced nipples. Kim screamed through the bit at Ron tightened the clamps one crank more than usual. He was determined to make her pay this time. During the last session, she had caused an electric shock to be transferred to his balls. The charge had brought him off. He enjoyed the orgasm, and wanted Kim to have the same feelings. With the clamps in place, Ron stepped back watched as Kim writhed and screamed through her bit. She hung from the foot of the four poster bed, arms attached to the top of the posts, feet connected to the foot board at each corner. Ron smiled viscously and picked up the 8" vibrator and rammed it up her ass and switched it on. A larger vibrator was already working her over stimulated pussy. Ron had used surgical tape to hold it in place and used still more to hold the one in her ass steady. He had left her clit untouched though, and Kim shook and quaked in her need for orgasm. With no stimulation on her clit, she couldn't cum and Ron knew it. Ron slapped her ass and told her he would be back in a while and left the room as she screamed incoherently through the bit. Ron went to the kitchen and made himself some lunch and ate leisurely while he did some homework. He also made a new device to torment her with. After 2 hours, he returned to the bedroom and found Kim twisting and shrieking through her bit as she fought to cum. He slid a basin between her legs, knowing what she was about to do. She did not notice his entrance until he attached the alligator clip to her clit and closed the circuit to the small battery. The result was instantaneous. Kim convulsed as the low level current shot through her and came with such force that she sprayed her pussy juice all over the floor and lost control of her bladder and piss shot out of her. He turned the dimmer switch up and smiled as she arched her back and hit her second orgasm before the first finished. She lost consciousness and hung twitching limply in her bonds as Ron shut off the vibrators, the electrical current and removed them, before undoing the ankle cuffs and then undid the wrist cuffs. Ron gently lowered her onto the bed, removed the bit and covered her with the blankets. She woke an hour later to find Ron lying next to her watching TV. She smiled lazily up at him and reached out to grasp is throbbing dick. Her mouth slid down his cock and winced as the nipple clamps twisted, Ron had not removed them, but had added weights. Kim licked and sucked his cock gently and Ron caressed her hair before he pulled her up and sat her down on it. Kim sighed deeply as his dick entered her dripping hole and she started to rock her hip back and forth as they met his pelvis. Her bald pussy rubbed against his course pubic hair and brought her off again. Kim collapsed onto Ron's chest, heaving for breath as Ron held her. He pulled her off his cock and kissed her gently as he raised his hips slightly and pushed her down on to his cock, it settling deep in her ass. Kim groaned into his mouth as he invaded her backside and started to fuck her deep. He had broken her ass in some time ago and she never tired of feeling him there. Sitting up she started to flick her clit in time to his fucking and just as she felt him explode in her butt, her ass muscles locked around him as she came. Falling forward again she left his dick in her butt and snuggled onto his chest. Ron covered them up again and they drifted off to a pleasant sleep, each knowing that the punishment she would receive for cuming with out permission would be severe. The next morning dawned bright and clear and Kim was up first and in the shower before Ron even stirred. They both had class in the morning and Kim liked to start the day early. She had already had her work out and was still massaging her joints in the hot shower when the water turned ice cold. Screaming in shock Kim hopped out of the shower to see Ron standing there smiling at her. She reached for his cock, but he slapped her hand away and got into the shower himself, the toilet having filled, the water in the shower was quite comfortable for him. Kim quickly dried off and ran to the kitchen nude. Being naked was something she loved and had gotten used to quickly. Living at home had prevented her from going naked when ever she wished but here both she and Ron rarely wore clothes in the house. She just served breakfast as he entered and they sat and ate together. After breakfast Ron went to the weight room and had a quick workout while she cleaned up the kitchen. Afterward she was just starting to get dressed when Ron entered the bedroom. He told her he had a surprise for her and produced a pair of white silk panties from behind his back. Kim looked surprised by this. She rarely wore panties unless she was cheering at a game. But Ron turned her around and had her lean over the bed and spread her legs. He knelt down behind her and licked her pussy. Kim shivered and pushed back against his tongue only to feel something small and hard enter her snatch. The cold feeling told her it was a vibrator. Now she understood the panties. They would help keep the vibrator in place. Ron slapped her ass and told her to get dressed. As he spoke the vibrator twinged inside her. They left the silent house Ron took her keys and pushed her to the passenger side of her car. They entered the car and started the engine and the radio came on. The vibrator started to work again, in time to the sound surrounding her. Clutching the seat Kim shivered as the vibrator worked her pussy. Ron smiled evilly and switched radio stations from the soft music to hard rock and turned it up. Kim convulsed as the vibrator went into overdrive. It had her on the edge of orgasm in seconds but without her clit being touched she could not cum. Ron snapped off the radio and the vibrator dropped back to a soft gentle hum as it accompanied the engine. Smiling at her Ron said that he thought he should drive today and reminded her that the game was tonight and she was not to cum or remove the vibrator, which was sound sensitive until they got home. Class was more difficult than usual with her pussy vibrating all day. But the teachers were the only noise in each class so it was not too bad; changing rooms after each class was difficult. The noise in the halls made it work faster, but still not at top speed. The game however, had nearly killed her. As Captain of the cheer squad she was expected to lead all cheers and be on top of the pyramid. Her pussy had soaked through her panties and shorts she wore under her cheer uniform. Her juices ran down her leg all through the game and the noise from the crowd when the team scored and then won had driven her right to the edge and held her there. Ron watched her throughout the game and knew that she was approaching her limit, so right after the game he took her home. At the house, he pulled into the garage and closed the door before either got out of the car. Kim was panting and writhing in her seat as he had the same hard rock blasting through the car for the short ride home. At his command she stripped her uniform and tossed it with his into the washer and then he sent her for a shower. The water raining down upon her kept the vibrator going but the sound was not as bad as it had been at the game or in the car. Ron entered the bathroom and ordered her onto her knees in the shower. The big stall had enough room for both of them to lay down in it so there was no problem. Ron asked her if she had learned her lesson about cuming without permission. Kim wept and nodded vigorously begging him to let her cum. Ron continued to ask her questions about her cuming and she promised never to do it again without permission if only he would let her cum now. Ron gave her permission and she flicked her clit once and lost control. Between the game and crowd, the classes and the car ride, she had been on edge for hours again. She once again lost control of her bladder and pissed all over the tile in the shower. She convulsed and Ron caught her just before she would have hit the floor as she lost consciousness. Kim awoke and realized that she was bound. Ron had carried her to bed, bound her wrists and ankles together and covered her up. It was dark out and Ron was next to her asleep. Kim rolled over and put her head on his shoulder and went back to sleep, curious and excited about what Ron would do to her tomorrow. The next day dawned clear and sunny as usual and Kim awoke with the dawn; however she was still bound wrist and ankle. Ron had left her that way all night and now her bladder was signaling that it was a good time to go. Kim started to squirm and writhe in the bed as she fought to hold her bladder. She slipped beneath the covers and licked Ron's nipples. This always got him going and he jerked awake. Kim pleaded her case and Ron relented, undid her cuffs and sent her to the bathroom. Kim showered quickly and returned to find Ron standing in the bedroom waiting for her. She smiled as she dropped to all fours and crawled to between his legs and licked his throbbing dick. Ron grabbed her head and shoved his cock deep into her throat. Kim relaxed her throat and accepted him as he fucked her face. She closed her eyes and reveled in the sensation of being used as a fuck doll. Ron treated her exactly as she needed and she loved him for it. While he thrust into her mouth, she worked her tongue and teeth for him, scraping them along the sides of his cock and tonguing the head when he pulled back. She felt him shudder and sighed as he shot his morning load of cum down her throat. It was Saturday and they had all day to play. When Ron finished breakfast, he lead the naked Kim down to the basement and she shivered at the thought of what was about to happen. Ron only took her to the basement when he was in the mood for a long session. The basement had the serious equipment, the Saint Andrews Cross, the rack, the cage, the whipping bench; it was amazing what you could make from plans on the internet. Ron stopped in front of the work bench equipped with the toys they used and picked up two vibrating eggs, and a pair of cuffs. These steel ones she would not be able to get out of. Ron led her over to the pole holding up the house beam and pulled her back against it. He cuffed her hands behind it and then inserted one egg up her ass and the other up her cunt. He also attached a large bull dog clip to each nipple. Taking the long leads on the remotes, Ron put them in her mouth and went back to the work bench. Coming back to where Kim could see him, she saw that he carried 2 rolls of packing plastic wrap. Kim started to twist and squirm as Ron wrapped her left arm a few times then proceeded to wrap her entire body from under her breasts to ankles in the plastic, leaving only her pussy open, stopping only to slap her to stay still and change rolls. In a few minutes, Kim was completely immobilized and starting to sweat. Ron had left her blindfold off and made sure she was facing the large screen TV. Ron inserted the ring gag and then hit the remote for the TV. Instantly an image of a redheaded girl being double penetrated appeared on the screen. Ron put a strap around her head to hold her to the pole and then turned on the remotes for the eggs. Kim jerked as the eggs started to vibrate insider of her and the porno playing in front of her only made it worse. Ron leaned over to kiss her once then told her to enjoy herself as the movie had about 3 hours and 45 minutes to go and she was not allowed to cum till he said so. Ron flicked each clip and laughed as he walked out of the basement to Kim's grunting pleas' for release. After 2 hours Ron returned to the basement and found Kim in almost the same condition he had left her. She was now covered in sweat and forcibly humping thin air to try and get any clitoral stimulation to make her cum. The sweat had pooled at her feet and run freely down her body under the plastic. Her eyes were glazed over and she was barely conscious as the torture had her nearly out of her mind. Ron checked the movie and smiled as he noted that the film was at the point where the main characters were engaged in an all out orgy. Ron stepped to the work bench and picked up the ultra violet wand. Kim hated this device, but always performed so well when he applied it to her. Moving quietly Ron stepped up to her and laid the wand against her left nipple. The charge carried by the bull clip and the sweat that covered her body had Kim dancing in shock. She had not heard Ron come in during her torment and the contact of the wand shocked her back to where she was. Ron smiled darkly and applied the wand to her other nipple a little longer. Kim convulsed in agony and was left breathless and panting when he removed it. Ron continued to apply the wand to various parts of her upper body and watching as she danced for him. Finally Ron applied it to her cunt lips and she shrieked in pain and delight but still did not cum. Ron shut the wand off and walked out of the basement leaving her panting in bondage, closer to orgasm than ever, but still just short. When the movie ended Ron returned to the basement and quickly cut Kim down from the post and let her drop to her knees in exhaustion. Being that close to orgasm but not coming had taken all her strength. Ron ordered her to clean up the mess and left the basement again. Kim struggled to her feet and began to follow her orders. At no time did her fingers stray to her over wrought pussy. Her Master had not told her to cum and after Friday at school and the game, she was not about to make that mistake again. It only took about half an hour to clean up the dungeon and Kim crawled upstairs like the whipped puppy she longed to be. Ron was waiting for her in the living room, with her friend Monica. Kim screamed through her gag at being displayed this way, but Ron called her over and Kim crawled to him, stopping by the side of his chair. Ron stroked her head as he would a dog and continued his conversation with Monica. Ron noticed the glances that Monica kept shooting at Kim and Ron told her to go to Monica and make her feel at home. Kim was totally humiliated, but had no choice but to obey. Kim crawled across the living room rug and stopped at Monica's feet; she stuck her tongue out of the ring gag and began to lick Monica's toes. Monica giggled at the sensation, but did not move to stop her best friend from working her way up Monica's dark legs. Ron continued to talk to Monica as if nothing was unusual. By the time Kim had reached Monica's inner thighs, it was obvious that Monica was not paying attention to anything but Kim's tongue. Ron snapped his fingers and Kim returned to him. Monica looked up disappointed but smiled as Ron removed Kim's ring gag and sent her back to work. Monica stood and removed her thong and pulled her skirt up to her waist before Kim returned and spread her legs even more as Kim took up where she left off and worked her way into Monica's dripping pussy. Monica moaned and sighed as Kim drove her tongue in deep and began to lick and suck the moist flesh presented to her. The eggs still inside her were working overtime and the taste and smell of her friend took her to a plateau even higher than before but still did not send her over the edge. Kim felt Ron's presence and grunted as he stepped behind her, thinking he was finally going to fuck her, but she felt him straddle her back and heard Monica moan in delight as Kim also heard a wet slurp. Ron was letting Monica suck his cock. Kim was humiliated and outraged. Ron's cock belonged to her. She paused in her licking and received a sharp slap on her ass. Ron was still watching her and reminded her that he was her master and she had to take what he gave her. Monica sucked and slurped on the dick presented to her. She and Kim had talked about Ron and Monica was glad to see for herself that Kim had not lied about how well Ron was hung. His cock more than filled her mouth and throat and Monica hummed in delight as he slid even deeper in to her throat. Monica could feel her own release approaching and sucked harder. Ron gripped her head and drove all the way into her mouth as he shot his load directly down her throat into her stomach. Monica groaned and shuddered as Kim brought her off at the same time and Monica sprayed Kim's face with her own musky juices. Ron pulled out of Monica's mouth and sat down again. Monica let Kim clean her pussy up and then pushed her away. Kim returned to Ron's side and sat like a dog beside him as he and Monica continued to talk. Kim twitched and twisted on the floor as she needed to cum, but could not. Ron smacked her twice to keep her still and then decided that she needed more control. Inviting Monica to join them Ron led Kim back to the master bedroom and proceeded to tie her upright at the foot of the bed again, only this time facing the bed. When he had her secure and the gag back in place, Ron climbed on the bed and asked Monica to join him. Monica quickly removed the last of her clothes and dove on the bed with Ron. The couple entwined and kissed passionately, their tongues dueling. Her hand slid down his body to grasp his rising erection as Ron licked and sucked his way down to her pert black breasts. The darker nipples were hard and delicious. His hand slid down to her dark furry mound and spread the lips. Monica humped her crotch at his invading fingers and groaned as he slipped two fingers in deep, his thumb rubbing her clit. Kim was beside herself with rage and impotence. She could do nothing but watch as her master and her best friend got ready to fuck on her bed. She needed to cum so badly that she was physically shaking with need, but nothing could get her off till someone or something touched her clit. The bull dogs on her nipples were still tight and she could feel them move with her body, but it was not enough. Master Ron & slave kim Ch. 03 Monica screamed as Ron brought her off with his fingers and then groaned as he mounted her while she was still coming. She immediately wrapped herself around him and locked herself tight to his body. Her hips pumping up to meet his every thrust. Ron pounded her without mercy and she cried and screamed through more orgasms than any of them could count. Kim was thrusting her hips in time to the couple fucking before her but it did no good. Finally the rutting couple stopped moving and lay spent on the bed. Kim was hanging with her head down panting with need when Ron's toe came up and touched her clit. It was enough. Kim screamed and came, convulsing in her bonds as the orgasm swept through her. Both eggs were driven from her body with such force that they cracked in two when they hit the floor. Her cream sprayed out of her cunt wetting the bed and she passed out finally as she still twitched in post orgasmic delight. Kim woke to find herself covered up in bed with both Ron and Monica snuggled up to her. Kim smiled and wiggled deeper into the quilt covering them and sighed. Wondering what Ron and maybe Monica had planned for her next time; Kim drifted back to sleep, feeling safe, and content and very loved.