0 comments/ 45277 views/ 4 favorites The Box Ch. 1 By: DVS You have misbehaved again, young lady. But this time you are going to learn your lesson. Too many times you repeat the same mistakes and the same misdeeds, when I have tried to get you to learn. Well, learn you will, if it takes all night for me to teach you. But now you will learn the hard way, because repeated attempts the easy way have all failed to get your attention. I will get your attention, this time. I lock all the doors, so you can't get away, because I am sure you will try. You are then forced to strip naked, while I watch. Then, you have to put on your own ankle restraints and make sure they are secure. If they aren't, of course I will have to punish you more. I give you a nice shiny set of handcuffs, and tell you put them on your own wrists, behind your back. I know this is difficult to do, and I tell you the longer it takes, the redder your behind is going to be. Then, after you are all naked and shackled, I pick you up and carry you to the bedroom. I throw you on the bed and stand there watching you. I love that look on your face, as you wonder what I have in store for you. I bring a TV and VCR into the room. I put in a tape and turn it on so you can watch. After a short time, you realize it is a tape where a girl is being punished for misbehaving. And, you notice the tape starts with the girl being forced to do what you have just been forced to do. Then, just like you, she is thrown on the bed, naked and secured. But, the expression on her face is one of concern, because she has an idea of what is about to happen. You begin to realize your situation, and start watching the video more closely. A wooden box is brought out and placed on a table, not far from the bed. You watch as the girl in the video watches the man open the box. Inside are all of the punishment toys that are sure to be used on the naughty naked body of this girl, and she knows it. She starts to complain, and beg forgiveness, in hopes she will sway her punishment away. Not a chance, as all that happens is her mouth is filled with a large ball gag, and secured tightly behind her head. All she can do now is mumble her complaints. And she has a very worried look on her face. You watch and wonder if there is a box coming into the room with these same toys to be used on you, but so far, no box arrives. As the tape continues, the shackled ankles of the girl are secured to a chain coming from the ceiling, above the bed. She is slowly raised off the bed to the point only her head, shoulders and upper back are touching the bed. Then, she is told some of what is in store for her. She has over spent the bank account in the amount of $800. Not only did she do this, but she also did it after she was told not to use the credit cards. She was told not to use her credit cards, when she had totaled up too many purchases on them. So, she wrote bad checks because she wasn't allowed to use her favored cards. He decided her punishment for this was to be punished in 8 different ways, and each punishment would total or be the equivalent of 100 swats, strokes, etc., to total 800. Her eyes got quite large, and she tried to beg for mercy from behind the gag, but all that was heard were sweet muffled pleadings. Nothing she could say would be of any help. But she just had to try, because of what was to be her sentence. How could she take 800 strokes of anything, let alone from 8 different implements? She wiggled and twitched, and tested her restraints, but she had secured herself quite well. She now realizes the irony of her situation. He has not touched her at all. She stripped her own body naked, and she secured her own restraints. So, just as she had with the credit cards and bad checks, she had secured her own fate. She then knew she would be punished well for her misdeeds. She could do nothing to stop it. All she could do was think of what was first to come and how was she going to take the pain. But, she 'was' going to take the pain, no matter what. If she couldn't handle it, it was too bad. She had gotten herself into this situation, and she would have to take the punishment. She twisted her head around to see what was coming out of the box. She saw him take a flogger out and test it in the air. She cringed when she saw it, but she also was noticing the wetness between her legs. She hoped this wetness wouldn't be seen, or maybe her secret love for this sort of treatment would be found out. God, what if this was known. Would she ever be let free? The flogger started with its 100 lashes. The way she was trussed up, she was very vulnerable. The flogger leaves no part of her naked body untouched as he moves around the bed at different angles. She twisted and thrashed with each painful lash, her muffled cries squelched by the gag in her mouth. God, how could she stand any more... You watch in horror at the sight. You wonder if I have this planned for you, or is it just something to make you wonder. You know I won't hurt you, but your mind makes you start to wonder if you can really trust me, or if this is the REAL me. You ask me if this is what will happen, but I don't say anything. I stay silent and watch your reactions to the video. It continues, and he is now using a riding crop on her body. Her body is now covered with little red marks, and he is adding to these with the crop. He stops and deliberately rubs it in and around her clit and pussy, and this makes her quiver and shake. He laughs, because he knows she loves this treatment, even if she won't admit to it. He continues with the crop, and it now glistens with the wetness of her sex. He sees her eyes are starting to glaze and he knows she has passed the point of complaining, into the submissive stage of acceptance. She is accepting her punishment, for her overspending habits. You ask again what this has to do with you, and if I have plans to treat you the same way. I don't say a word, but only smile. I just point to the video and say "watch". You start to be concerned for your behind, because it is naked, as is the rest of you. You are naked, on the bed, hands cuffed behind you, and your ankles are securely shackled together. You are such a sight, and you know you are very tempting for me. In the past, I have told you how you turn me on when you are in such a condition of helplessness, and you know how my mind works when I am turned on. Your mind starts to work against you, making you think of all the nasty things I have done to you in the past. Is this a repeat of one of those, or could this be 'the next step' in our kinky relationship. You tell yourself to calm down because you know I won't hurt you. That is, as long as I haven't 'snapped'. The Box Ch. 2 You look at me and wonder if you should try talking to me. You wonder if talking could get you a gag in the mouth, as the girl in the video received for her talking. You wonder what if you don't talk. Maybe that is what I want you to do. Maybe I could be persuaded into letting you pleasure me with your mouth, instead of using a gag to keep you quiet. Maybe you can get me to remember some of the past times when your mouth has gone to the extreme to make me happy, and that you would be more than happy to do this again, if I would only ask. Or should you suggest it? You decide not to talk, but to just do as I say and watch the video. You watch and wait for what happens next. The girl in the video is in the acceptance stage now, just taking the pain he is giving her with the crop. Little whimpers escape her throat with each blow of the crop, only to have each suppressed by the gag in her mouth. She thinks if only she could cry out, the pain wouldn't be so bad. All that can be heard is the vicious snap of the crop on her naked body and his laughs and lurid comments about her condition. She wonders what other torturous toys he has in store for her. The flogger, and then the riding crop are mean enough, but they are only 2 of the mentioned 8 toys to be used to punish her. A part of her dreads the next 6 toys. But, deep down inside her pussy, she can't wait for what is to come. You watch as he strikes her over and over with the crop until a total of 100 strokes finally land. There is a short time now, when she can rest and recover from the torment, while he goes to the box for another toy. She twists around to see what he finds acceptable for the third tool of her punishment. He talks to himself under his breath, but loud enough for her to hear. She hears him say "This would be nice" and "This should wait until later" and "Ah, very nice..., very nice". She tries to visualize what he is referring to as he talks. Then, out comes his choice, a short little whip, about 18 inches long. It looks like a thin cane covered in leather. She screams from beneath the gag and struggles in her bonds, remembering the last time that whip was used on her. She had the marks for days after. Her bottom was sore and it was near impossible to sit. And, every time she did sit, she would remember the experience she had been forced into. He is a very stern man, and he is also quite good at creating a mental picture for her mind to contemplate. This had been one of those times...when he tied her up and laid the toys out before her to see. He had told her only one would be used on her, but he wouldn't tell her which one. Later she found out it was this whip..., this evil and nasty whip. And now, it was in his hand again! You watch as the whip is tested in the air and the bound girl twists and struggles so temptingly. He begins on her calves and works his way down her body. She struggles with each stinging stroke, but he only laughs in delight at this visually pleasing picture. Down and down her legs he goes, with this stinging whip. Down to and past her thighs to her bottom. And, walking around the bed, he also whips the front of her thighs and her clit and pussy. His aim is exact, and he watches her movements for the best spots to attack. She can't refuse him, and soon he is concentrating on those more tender spots of her body. He knows these spots by her more violent reactions to the whip. Of course, this is much more exciting for him to find these little jewels. He drinks in her expressions of pain and anguish, with each well placed stoke. To give her a bit of a break, he moves on down her body to her stomach and nipples. He snakes the tip of the whip into her belly button, and she wiggles from the tickling torment. He runs the tip from her navel to her clit and lightly prods her there. Then he runs it back to her navel again. He knows this is pleasure for her, and also keeping her aroused at the same time. He wants to punish her, but also to keep her in the heightened state of arousal. He wants to keep her interest so she will respond in the ways he wants. This also keeps her mind just where he wants it to be... on the punishment she is receiving. While watching this video, you get more and more concerned about what is going on. But, you are also getting more and more excited at what you see. You see this girl's body getting flogged, cropped, and now whipped, as she can only wiggle and jerk about. Her pretty body is starting to show the path of each toy. You see as she tries to cover her bottom with her cuffed hands, as he whips her. But, she is unable to even get close, although she keeps trying. You hear her whimpering and his chuckles. She blubbers some incoherent words, as if to be pleading for mercy, or a bargain of some pleasure for him to change his mind. But, he ignores these pleadings and continues until 100 strokes of the whip have made their mark on her body. She lets out a gasp of relief that another toy and its 100 strokes have past. She has endured only slightly more than one quarter of her planned punishments, and she tries not to think of what is yet to come. Your eyes are now glued to the screen as you watch. You share in the need to know what the next toy is going to be coming out of that box. You start to imagine a big bullwhip, or Cat-o-nine tails or maybe a paddle, or birch. You watch as the man walks over to the box and sorts through the remaining evil pain givers. Again, he talks under his breath, as he searches for his next weapon. She hears him say "Mmmmm, this will make her twitch" as he fondles something in the box. She cringes as her mind plays a nasty trick on her, hearing him say those words. She flashes back to other times he has said those words ... times she was in similar positions and learning her lesson. She wonders what is going through his mind this time. She watches his hands move around in the box, and she hears those nasty things moving around inside. What is he thinking ... what will be the 4th punishment? The Box Ch. 3 He looks at her and smiles as he pulls out the wooden hairbrush. "This makes such a nice sound when it lands, don't you think?" he says. She squirms to move her bottom out of the way, and he breaks into a laugh. He knows she can only move it so far, and it won't be far enough to get away. He takes the soft side and begins to rub her body in different places, to keep her mind thinking of the different feelings he can give her, some painful and some not. The brush is soft on her punished skin, and he soothes the red welts from the other toy attacks. She wonders if this is part of the punishment, or is it yet to begin? You have felt the wooden hairbrush yourself, and understand her thoughts. You know all too well the caress of the soft side of that brush, and also the harsh smack of the hard flat side. You have felt the repeated whack of the brush on your behind and thighs, as well as some other areas you would rather not remember. You feel sorry for this girl, but you are also envious of her captive position. You lay there, naked on the bed, watching the video. You watch as again she will be pleading from behind the gag, and her body will respond to the pain he gives her, again and again. You wonder if you could take 100 whacks of the brush. He moves the brush to her clit and to her nipples, caressing with the softer side and watching her wiggle in response. The bristles are not as soft on these more sensitive parts, and she can be seen to gasp at its touch. You know it is only a matter of time before he turns the brush to the hard flat side for the 100 punishing spanks. Just then, he steps back and asks if she is ready. She looks at him with that sorrowful look of hers, in hopes it will melt this mean streak. But when she hears him laugh, she knows it has failed. It is a hard and devilish laugh. She is mad that it also makes her even wetter, when she hears it. He moves to her, slapping the brush in his hand as he walks around the bed. He seems to be examining her bound body, as if looking for a spot that isn't yet as marked and red as the rest. He is into symmetrical things. He likes things to be equal, nothing too much and nothing left untouched. He begins to swat her with the brush, on the front and sides of her thighs. He swats up the sides of her body, and back down again to her hips. He takes his time and sometimes the swats are hard, and sometimes almost a caress. You can tell from her reactions she both loves and hates the brush. You can hear the stinging swats and you see the nasty red marks that come after. You cringe with each one, as if it is you being swatted. You start to think again if this video has any meaning to why you are bound naked on this bed. You notice your nipples are hard, and you are getting even wetter between your legs. Maybe this is some sort of devilish foreplay and I will turn the video off and ravage your bound body, knowing you can't resist me. Or, maybe because I know you love this sort of thing, I will take advantage of your state of arousal, and you will do everything I want you to, with great skill. You will swallow my cock down to my balls. You will beg me to take your ass hard. You will plead for me to fuck you senseless. Maybe you will also ask me to cum all over your face. You know how you get, when you are kept from cumming. You turn into a feline animal. Now only your restraints keep you from rubbing your clit to climax. I know it, and you know it. But, you have no control over when, or even if you will be allowed to cum. He continues to swat her with the brush, and now the swats are all getting consistently harder. Over and over, you hear the swats echo in the room. Also, you hear her muffled cries just after each well placed swat. You see red marks the shape of the brush on her body, on her thighs, her legs, and all over her butt. She still squirms with each one, but you have lost count. You wonder if she has lost count, or if she knows exactly what the count is. You see him step back and wipe sweat from his forehead. You smile at this, thinking it must be a labor-intensive task for him. A labor of love, you guess. He walks around the bed, as she is now visibly breathing heavily. She is feeling repentant, but also very much aroused. She wants this beating to both stop and continue. She is now entering that state of confusion where she can't distinguish between pain and pleasure, hate or love. Her thoughts are in the control of her captor. If he would only release her, she would be everything he wants, for as long as he wants. But, the gag in her mouth keeps her from saying anything, so all she can do is continue to take the punishment. She knows he is in control. And he shows this by continuing with the brush. After all, he isn't finished until she has received 100 swats. She cries from behind the gag, as he relentlessly finals the tally on her bottom. She tries covering with her cuffed hands, but again she finds it is useless, and he continues to wail away on her sore, punished behind. He punctuates the last few aloud as he swats..."98", "99", and "100". Again, he stands back and looks at his captive. She is crying softly behind the gag and her red and sore body is showing the signs of her ordeal. He wipes the sweat from his face, tosses the brush to the side, and again walks toward the box. You watch as the girl in the video watches him. The expression on his face is one of satisfaction, but you know he isn't completely satisfied. No, he isn't finished with her, yet. He looks in the box and mumbles to himself, when he finds different toys ... "Oh, yes. This is perfect for later". You wonder what he could be speaking of. Most of the nasty toys have been used. The flogger, the crop, the brush ... what could be worse than those? Your mind wonders though your past experiences with punishments. You know it depends on the person wielding the toy, not the toy that is the real pain producer. And, the man in the video seems to know how to inflict real pain. The Box Ch. 4 You look at me and wonder again what I could have up my sleeve for you. You look me in the eye, and I don't say a thing. You see a smile on my face. This smile you have seen before. A small shiver goes down your back. This isn't a shiver of fear as much as a shiver of anticipation. This shiver goes down your back and stops between your legs. You know you are wet but you can't help it. You are in my control and don't know what is to happen. But, you have ideas ... You are startled from your thoughts by the words "Yes, this will be great fun!" Your eyes return to the video, as the man removes a toy from the box. It is a leather whip, almost 3 feet long. The girl twists in her bonds, and you cringe, too. You know the sting this can give, and it is intense. It is only about half an inch thick at the handle, thinning down to nothing. But, unlike the shorter whip, it is flexible. You wonder how the girl is going to handle 100 lashes from it. Especially, after what she has felt, up to now. Her eyes follow, as he walks around the bed. He looks at her, and her eyes get big. A whimper escapes her gagged mouth, as he shows her the whip. She wiggles nervously, as he moves into position. He has one hand on her pussy and clit, and the other has the whip. He starts rubbing her clit, feeling the resistance in her body, but also there is a need in her for him to rub harder. He watches her face, as he finds all of the little tender parts of her pussy. It is shaved, and shows red marks from the other toys. He finds a spot that is very sensitive, and she squirms in protest. He only chuckles and continues his probing. He lingers on this spot, and she begins to breathe heavily. She isn't concerned about the whip now, but wants his finger to continue. She wants it inside her. She wiggles temptingly, as he plays with her sex. She wants to tell him to shove his finger inside her, but the gag prevents anything but little squelched sounds from her mouth. She tries to tell him of her need, but only muffled sounds tell of her growing urgent needs. He knows what he is doing, and the smile on his face grows wider. He shoves his finger inside her, and it goes deep into her sopping wet pussy. She squeals in pleasure, and lunges her body, trying to get it even deeper inside her. He laughs and quickly pulls it back out. He stands beside the bed and watches as her eyes plead for him to shove his finger back inside her, again. She wants it so bad. She needs it! She pleads with her eyes, hoping he will understand. But, instead, he lashes her bottom with the whip. Her gag only muffles the screams as he continues to lash her with the whip, over and over. The pleasure she had just felt has so swiftly changed to pain. It is difficult for her to distinguish between the two sensations. Her pussy is still needing to be touched, but her poor bottom is receiving the touch. Over and over her body jerks from the repeated lash of the leather whip. Then, as quickly as it started, it stops. She tries to catch her breath after such a reverse of her feelings. Her mind playing tricks on her, telling her she likes the whip. Confused, she wonders what she is in for, next. Again, he starts rubbing her hot little clit, and she groans in appreciation. She wants to cum so badly, but knows he isn't going to allow this. Not just yet. You watch as he torments her with pleasure, and it makes her only want more. His finger is more deliberate now, slowly moving in and out of her pussy, and rubbing her clit on each exit stroke. She moans loudly, as his finger goes deep into her, and whimpers when he rubs her budding clit. She is now beside herself with pleasure, wanting to cum more and more. Your own clit is wanting some of that rubbing, and your pussy is aching, too. But with your hands cuffed behind your back, you can only wish this is what I have in mind for you. You start to think of how nice it could be. You, with your hands and ankles bound, and your pussy crying out for attention ... if only I would help you with your need. Again, you are startled from your thoughts by the muffled cries from the girl, as her bottom is lashed over and over by the leather whip. He moves to her thighs, and to the back of her knees, sticking with quick repeating strokes. The sting of each one makes her body twitch and jerk in pain, and she tries to move her sore body out of the way. But, her bonds and suspended legs keep her just where he wants her. Her bottom is now covered with red stripes. Each one shows the force of his punishing blows. Again and again, more of the stinging whip, and more of her twitching and jerking. He puts his hand on her stomach to stop her movements, while delivering more of the whip. Slowly, he moves his hand to her clit and begins the rubbing, again. She moans in-between the whip and his hand on her clit. He rubs her clit and pussy lips. She moves her head from side to side, beside herself with all of the sensations he is forcing her to feel. The sting of the whip, and the pleasure of his rubbing ... she is lost in the torment. Her mind is confused, trying to make sense of these feelings. Now, his finger plunges into her pussy, fast and hard. She moans and chokes back a scream of pleasure, as he again whips her ass. He keeps his finger at the opening of her pussy, and when she jerks from the whip, it forces his finger deep into her. This makes the pain and pleasure she feels blend into one feeling. She no longer knows if she wants this to end. She just wants more of his finger in her pussy, even if it means more of the whip to cause it. He watches her jerking and thrashing, and stops short of her cumming. He steps back from her, and she lets out a growl of contempt. He took her to the edge and didn't let her cum. She is moaning and begging from behind the gag, now. She wants his touch on her body, so she can cum. She is wanting any touch, even if it is pain. She needs his touch to cum, but he doesn't give it to her. Her pussy is dripping and aching for something to be deep inside it, but he won't help. Her poor bottom is a mass of red marks, from her ordeal of whip and finger. She had been so involved, she only now feels the sting of these marks. But, she would gladly take more of the whip, so she could cum. She is so confused with her feelings. She wants his pain so she can cum. She can't believe her thoughts. If not for the gag in her mouth, she would be begging out loud for more of the whip on her ass. But, she can only wish for it to happen. The Box Ch. 5 You watch, amazed with what you see. The brutality of the whip, and the pleasure of his finger on her clit and pussy also confuses you. You wonder how you would react under this sort of treatment. You try to blot this out of your mind, but it continues to stir your thoughts. Could you be taken to this level of pain and pleasure becoming one, and be forced to actually ask for pain in order to cum? Is this something that I have planned for you? He tosses the whip aside and you see the girl try to relax from this. She tries to calm her pussy and clit, knowing he will only let her cum when he is ready for it. He tells her he is going to let her calm down a bit, before he continues with her punishment. She groans her reaction to this statement, herself not knowing if she is glad or sad to hear it. He sits beside the box, and lights a cigarette. Slowly, he smokes, time going by as her pussy wants attention. The time goes by slowly, as he smokes his cigarette. The girl in the video tries to calm down, but she knows it will only be a short while before her ordeal will continue. She also knows he is letting her calm down so he can only take her up to the edge again. He has done this before, and he knows she hates it when she isn't allowed to cum. It is terrible punishment for her. The way she feels, if someone would just breathe on her clit, she is sure she would cum. But, she knows he isn't going to be breathing on her hot little clit. At least not yet. She is being punished, and she knows not to try to change his mind when he is like this. You watch as he stands and puts out his cigarette. He walks over to her, and looks her in the eye. "Should I smoke another one?" he laughingly asks, making sure not to touch her. He knows her well enough to tell she has calmed down sufficiently so she won't disappoint him. He points his finger at her "don't you dare cum, or you will regret it!". She shakes her head back and forth, a quick response to his authority. Again, he goes over to the box and searches through its contents. You look over at me, and I just sit silent. You ask if it would be wise of you to ask any questions, and I just point to the screen "watch the video". You take that as a no, and return to watching the screen. You tell yourself to keep quiet, or you know I might take measures to keep you quiet. You return your eyes to the video as the man chooses a rather large paddle from the box. It is shiny and black, and has many holes drilled into it. It is large, being at least a foot long and maybe 6 inches wide. The girl sees it and begins squirming frantically. Muffled screams of protest come from her mouth as she is thrashing around in her bonds. You can see she is exerting major effort, but she isn't making any progress. All she is doing is causing the man to laugh at her. He gets up beside her squirming body to give her a good look at the paddle. She sees the smooth shiny texture of it and the half inch holes. She knows it will cause quite a sting, and she doesn't think she can handle 100 swats of it. But, her efforts to get away have obviously failed, and she tries to accept the thought of being paddled with it. Pleadings come from her mouth and she shakes her head violently as he begins to swat her bottom. The gag can only partially muffle her screams as the paddle makes contact with her poor bottom. She tried clinching her cheeks, but it doesn't help, as he staggers the swats. Over and over, she screams as over and over the paddle smacks against her naked behind. He repeatedly hits the same spot, moves up to her thighs, and then back down to her butt. She tries to wiggle out of the way, but he holds her still and continues to paddle her. You wonder what her bottom will look like after 100 swats of this mean thing. And there are more punishments to come. Again, you wonder what could be in my mind. Why do I have you watching this video? Do I have any of this in store for you? You desperately want to know, but you don't want to cause yourself any additional punishment. Sometimes I feed off of things like that, so you keep quiet. You continue to cringe at the site on the video. The poor girl's bottom is a nasty red, and getting worse. Her shrieks can be heard directly after the swats. Such a horrible combination of sounds. The man is in front of her now, and all you can see is his back, and the paddle moving swiftly, again and again. You can see her trussed ankles above his head. Her toes curl with each well placed swat. Your toes curl, too, feeling her pain. You know the feeling of a red behind, and you are not immune to pleading, either. All at once, the swatting stops and you can hear soft crying from the girl. He walks up to her breasts and takes one in his hand and pinches it, until she lets out a protest in pain. Then, he moves to the other one, doing the same. He gets the same response. Both nipples are hard and erect. This tells him her body is liking this treatment, even if her mind isn't. He returns to the box and comes back with two wooden clothes pins. Showing them to her, he says "See? One for each pretty nipple. We can't have them getting lonely now, can we?". Her eyes get large, as she can only watch as first one, then the other nipple is pinched with a clothes pin. The pain is intense, and she mumbles again, from behind that gag. "What sweetie? I can't understand you" he laughs. She lets out a groan, and the clothes pins wiggle with her, as they stand nearly straight up in the air. Now, each little movement causes the added pain on her nipples, and she whimpers softly. Watching this video makes you uneasy, because your nipples are hard, too. Your nipples are hard, and your pussy is wet. If I was to check, you couldn't hide what this video is doing to you. You are embarrassed that the pain of another girl is making you excited, but you know you could be in a similar situation, soon. Swatting and shrieking sounds fill the room again. The man has returned to his paddle. Now, there are added sensations with each well placed swat. Swatting her red bottom, with one hand, he moves his other to her pussy. She twitches at his touch and humps his finger the best she can. She is thirsting for release, any way she can get it. He wiggles his finger at the opening of her hot little pussy, and she is going wild. Again, she is confused with the sensations of pain and pleasure he is causing. She hates what he is doing to her mind, but she loves what he is doing with his finger. He rubs her clit with his thumb, while his finger is deep inside her. Her eyes start to flutter, and he abruptly removes all contact with her body. A deep groan of disappointment is swallowed in her throat. He walks back to the box and searches for something, and you wonder what it could be. Has he paddled her 100 times, yet? The Box Ch. 6 After a short search, he returns with a rather large butt plug and some lube. You can't believe your eyes. This is too large for her little bottom. He can't be serious. The girl in the video is just as concerned. But, this doesn't deter him from continuing. Opening the tube, he squirts lube on the end of the plug, and positions it at her poor little butt hole. He puts his hand around her, so she stays in place. After a little wiggling at the opening, he shoves the plug until it pops securely in. She lets out a cry of pain, as she unsuccessfully tries to keep it out of her behind. It is no use. It is now secure inside her poor little back hole. She struggles to adjust to the large size of it, the best she can. But, again he is at it, with the paddle. Now, he adds some swats on the end of the butt plug, along with her ass. The room again fills with smacks of the paddle and her cries of pain. There's pain from the paddle, the plug in her ass and the clothes pins on her nipples. Everything is working against her, now. The smacks continue until they total 100. Satisfied with this part complete, he sits back and watches her quivering body try to recover from her ordeal. Reaching up, he removes the clothes pins from her now tender nipples. She whimpers in appreciation, as he rubs the blood back into them. He leans down and whispers into her ear "Your butt plug stays, sweetie. I have plans for it, later". Leaving her with this thought, he walks back over to the box. Watching this scene, you lightly test your own bonds. The thought of a butt plug that size in your tiny behind has you concerned. What if this video is what I have in store for you? What if everything you have seen is going to happen to you? The bonds are secure, and you are not able to stop me, if this is what I have in mind. You look over at me, and I am smiling. Yes, I know what is going to happen. And no, you don't. But, you will find out. Back to the video, the man is again looking for another punishment toy. The girl is still whimpering, struggling with the size of the butt plug. Also, her behind is now fire red. Bound, gagged, plugged and punished. And, her ordeal is not yet over. He finds a toy to continue his fun, and walks back over to the bed. He lays her next punishment implement on the bed and the girl strains to see it, but can't. He lowers her legs, and her sore bottom touches the bed. Another whimper escapes her lips, as she recoils from the pain of contact. She moans in relief of the suspension, but wiggles in an attempt to find a spot that doesn't hurt. He picks up her still bound body and takes her over to his punishment horse. He drapes her defenseless form over it. Her ankles are unshackled, only to have each bound to a leg of the horse. Her sore bottom is up in the air, and the butt plug is obviously secure. Her hands are still cuffed behind her back. Her body hangs over the horse, struggling slightly. The weight of her upper body keeps her off balance, and in place. He steps back and looks at his captive. While arching her back, she looks up at him. A smile grows on his face. She groans, knowing that smile is there for a reason. He walks over to the bed and picks up the tool of her next punishment. He walks back and shows her what he has in his hand. She tries not to act worried, but it is a single tail whip. Not what she would like to feel on her poor bottom, after hard wooden paddle has made it an angry red. A single tail whip is not your favorite, either. You know how it can cause welts, in the hands of a skilled Dom. And, being bound over his punishment horse, her ass a perfect target, isn't you idea of fun either. You feel sorry for her, but you also know this could possibly become your fate, too. He positions himself behind her, and to the side. The punishment begins. The whip makes a snapping sound, and her body jerks after each one. Her ankles are secured to the horse, but her upper body is only held by its own weight. She arches her back, trying to get her cuffed hands to cover her poor bottom. He smiles at her attempts, and continues swinging the whip. You notice he is skilled in its use. The tip snaps on the inside of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her pussy. Her legs held open by the shackles allowing this whip to reach areas that the other punishments hadn't reached. You can see tender white skin, contrasting against the red paddle marks. She tries to close her legs, but it only increases the enjoyment of her punisher. He uses that whip on her pussy lips as she shrieks in protest. Her ass hole clutches at the butt plug, when the whip cracks the white insides of her ass cheeks. He moves the whip to the inside of her thighs, alternating each painful snap to another tender spot. Her body flinches violently, as her tormentor skillfully whips her pussy lips and clit. She raises her body, in an attempt to deflect his aim, but he is only amused by this. He whips her naked back until she remits. Watching all of this, you are mesmerized by both people. He is relentless with that single tail, and she recoils with each and every strike. Her body is racked with pain, as you watch her struggles. He continues his concentration on her pussy, clit and inner thighs. Again, she arches her back in protest to the pain she is feeling. With her head facing downward, saliva is dripping to the floor, from around the gag. She seems like a dog in heat, instead of a woman in pain. But, her body is a mass of red welts. You can hear the ankle shackles clanking, as each snap of the whip causes her body to convulse in pain. He moves so he is directly behind her now, and directs the last of the punishment onto her tender and vulnerable slit. Over and over, her body feels the snap of the single tail, as it finds her sensitive pussy and clit. The butt plug wiggles slightly, as her ass clenches against it. Quieted screams echo through the room, as she protests each swat. He seems to be counting to himself and slows down to emphasize the last stinging strokes. Her poor bottom wiggles slightly, as she tries to handle the pain of the whip, and you can see the poor girl's welted behind. It isn't easy to tell where the tender white areas from before are. Now the whole area is a vicious red. The man sits back and dries his forehead. Again, it has been tiring for him to continue this. But, not the same as for her. She hangs limp over the horse, heaving as she catches her breath. If you like this story, please vote. And I love feedback, too. Let me know what you think. THANKS! The Box Ch. 7 You breathe a sigh of your own, after watching this scene. You are feeling sorry for the girl, but you know she got herself into this ordeal with her poor spending habits ... a lesson for both her and you. Thinking to yourself, you wonder if your checkbook is in order. What charges have you made, recently, that could be questioned? Surely you aren't spending out of your means. Do you dare ask a question, during this lengthy session, or should you keep submissive and quiet? You decide keeping quiet is the smart choice. Your eyes return to the video, where you see the girl's breathing has slightly subsided. She still has a look of concern on her face, as well she should. You don't think she is enjoying these punishments, but you are embarrassed at the wetness of your pussy. Twisting a little in your bonds, you check to see if I am looking. Have I noticed that you are enjoying this video? Then, you don't know if enjoying is the correct word, but you can't think of another word to explain your interest. You are intrigued. Impressed with the skill of the man, but more so impressed with the girl. She has experienced many punishing blows, and her body shows each welt. But then, she isn't in charge of her own body. She is being punished. She is bound and being tormented, mind and body, at the whim of another. How would it feel to be in her position, at this moment? How would it feel to be bound and punished, and such harsh punishments, at that? Surely she has learned her lesson, and he will release her. Surely, he has had his fun and will not continue any further. But, will he? The man gets up and walks over to the box. He looks over at her limp body, lying over the horse. He sees his handy work ... a road map of red and welted splotches. Returning his eyes to the box, he pulls out some wires and a control thing with dials on it. Not able to quite make out what this is, you watch closely. Sitting the control on a side table, he walks over to her. All of this is making sense to you now. He plugs the wires into small holes in the butt plug and returns to the table. You gasp as he plugs the other end of these wires into what you now know as the control unit. This is a TENS unit! Your eyes are wide, as you watch and wait. The girl doesn't even know of her pending situation. The man walks over to her and leans down to her, and she twists to look at him ..."You wondered what I meant, when I said the butt plug was for later fun?" he says, as he raises and walks back to the control on the table. She tries to see what is going on, but can't. Obviously concerned, she tries repeatedly to see what is happening, but she can't see the wires. If she could see, she surely would be protesting. You know she surely will be protesting in a short time. He takes the control in his hands and relaxes in a chair. He studies the dials and then turns one, and the girl twitches with a quick jump. A shock has been sent to her butt plug. He smiles. She shrieks, from behind the gag and tests the bonds as if she could break free. He turns this dial again, and she jumps. He grins, as she begins to wiggle and twist. He turns another dial, and pushes a button on the unit. As soon as he hits this button, you see the girl jerk and cry out in pain. His grin gets wider as he pushes the button again. Her body jerks repeatedly, as he keeps pushing the button. Each push sends a quick momentary jolt to the butt plug. Sometimes he just quickly pushes it, but other times he holds it down. She reacts in a distinct way, when he holds the button down. She arches her back, as the pain of the shock continues. When he releases the button, she lays limp over the horse. Her little ass hole twitches around the butt plug. You can see the wires connecting to the plug. They wiggle with her movements. Again he pushes the button and again she arches her back and shrieks. This goes on for a while, as he sits, watching her bottom hole take the shocks. At times he holds the button for only a split second, but sometimes longer. Watching her body, you can tell exactly how long he holds the button down. Her body tenses with a jerk, and she groans behind the gag, then she drops limp, over the horse. In-between these shocks, you can hear her pleading for it all to stop. She is pleading for the pain to stop. She has learned her lesson. She is begging for him to do anything he wants with her, if he will just stop this punishment. But, he pays her pleadings no mind and continues to push the button. The puddle of saliva on the floor beneath her is growing. Her muffled screams are taking their toll on her voice. She is getting hoarse from begging and pleading. He laughs as he continues to push the button. Again and again, he abuses her poor bottom hole with the TENS. And again and again she begs him to stop this, pleading with any words she can think of. Finally, he stops pushing the button and sets it on the table. The girl collapses in relief. He adjusts a dial on the unit and walks around to her head. Whimpering can be heard from her as he removes the ball gag from her mouth. Her whimpers turn to audible cries, as she assures him she has learned her lesson. She continues to plead with him, offering anything to him, in exchange for her release, when her bottom is again shocked with the butt plug. She screams in pain and raises her head in recoil to the act. He grabs her head between his hands and shoves his hard cock into her open mouth, and deep into her throat. He starts fucking her mouth with his cock, as she is tied over the horse. Again her ass hole is shocked from the plug, but this time his cock squelches her scream, as it thrusts deeper and deeper into her throat. He has set the unit into an auto mode, shocking her at intermittent times, as he rams his cock into her mouth. It slowly increases in speed as it goes. You notice her screams only allow him to go deeper into her throat, stifling any sounds from her, but causing him to groan in pleasure. He gets a better grip on her head, grabbing handfuls of hair at the back of it, and fucking her hard. His hairy stomach smashes her nose nearly flat, and his balls bounce against her chin. Thrust after thrust, he gives it to her, each time the plug shocks her. He develops a rhythm with the shocks, to ram deeper into her throat. Each shock makes her flinch and jerk forward, then his thrust forces her back. The horse moves backward with this, nearly bouncing her up and down on it. You hear gurgling whimpers from her and groans from him, as all this escalates to a climax. Your pussy is oozing, as you watch. You wet your lips without knowing, as your eyes are glued to the screen. The shocks and the thrusts are going faster and faster, and he is visibly involved. The girl's eyes are now glazed as she gulps his cock. She swallows its mass and slurps as he pulls it out. * * * * * If you like this story, please vote. And I love feedback, too. Let me know what you think. THANKS! The Box Ch. 8 She no longer feels the shock as punishment, but as part of a growing sensation she is pleasing her Master. She is taking her punishment from him and for him. She is submitting to him...completely. All she wants now is for him to explode down her throat. She would gladly swallow all he has to give her. She opens her throat to his possession of her mouth, giving away the last bit of control she had. She is now one with his possession. Her wetness dripping down her legs shows her desire for him. She whimpers her appreciation as he takes her mouth for his pleasure. Tears pour down her face now, as all of her feelings begin to blur into a slow building sensation inside her. She knows she will surely have a thunderous climax, if he would only cum into her mouth. She almost needs it now, as the last submission she can endure for him. She hungers to swallow his hot cum, doing her best to make this happen. But, it seems he has other ideas. He abruptly pulls his cock out of her mouth and she loudly groans her disapproval. She gasps to catch her breath, but quickly begins to beg for his cock in her mouth. Her insistent begging has no affect on him, as he walks around behind her. He removes the wires from the butt plug. Slowly, he pulls it from her tormented ass, enjoying her wiggling, from the sensation. His face has a determined look of desire, as the plug finally "pops" from its former home. She continues to plead for his cock, wanting it anywhere she can get it. She thrashes uncontrollably over the horse, trying to make her point. She can't contain herself any longer and has to make her needs known. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard! How dare you take me to the edge and deprive me! FUCK ME!" A smile comes over his face, as he makes one more trip to the box. He returns with a 4-inch penis gag that has straps attached to either side of the base. These straps are about 4 feet long, and are made of ½ inch leather. He walks to her head and grabbing a handful of hair, he pulls her eyes up to his. He positions the gag at her lips and she takes it into her mouth. As he takes the straps in his hand and begins to walk behind her, she cringes at this new situation. He hasn't listened to her pleas, and again she can't voice her wishes. Her mouth is so tired and the gag is difficult to handle. Her jaw is again being forced open by a commanding phallus, but not the one she wanted. He positions himself behind her, and holds the straps in his hands like the reigns on a horse. Pulling them taught, he quickly shoves his hard cock into her waiting ass. The lubrication from the plug still there, he feels no resistance from her. He rams his cock the full length, down into her ass. This forces her body forward. But, he pulls on the straps, as one would do if bringing a horse to a stop. In turn, this pushes that penis gag down into her throat as far as it will go. The feeling of that cock in her ass produced a scream of joy from her, but the gag has muffled it to nearly nothing. Now, she sees how she is to be used, next. His masterful cock in her ass, but the humiliation of the penis gag in her mouth, as if she is his horse being ridden. How will she endure this added torment? All she wants is his cock, but she desperately wants to tell him where she wants it. Again she is very aware of just who is in charge and who is not. He begins this new torment. He holds the reigns tight, as he fucks her ass. The gag in her mouth is forced deep into her throat when he rams deep into her ass. He pulls on the reigns, forcing her body back against him, ramming his cock into her tight ass. He continues as if he is breaking a bucking stallion, determined to show this little filly who is the boss. She moans with each thrust, as she is now being used at both ends. Her tormentor has a new way to punish and humiliate her. She hears his groans from behind her, as her body is being used for his pleasure. Her ass is continually being rammed and her mouth is constantly stuffed, over and over. Feeling his cock grow larger, she hopes he is soon going to give her his cum. A small whimper of appreciation escapes her mouth, hoping her torment is nearly over. His groans grow louder and his pace quickens. He holds the reigns tight, as he fucks her ass to his climax. The reigns are so tight, the gag is forced deep into her throat for these final thrusts. Her body is held tight, as he finally shoots into her burning ass. His groans reverberate in the room, as he drains his cum into her bowels. Feeling his hot cum fill her ass, her own climax gushes out of her, and down her legs to the floor. She loves it that she has endured her Master's punishment to its completion. Spent, he falls back from her, and into a chair. The reigns drop to the floor, and the gag slowly slides from her mouth, to the floor. He watches his cum ooze from her twitching ass hole, while catching his breath. Submissive feelings wash through her mind and body, lying limp on the horse. Her aching, sweaty body lying limp on the horse...now marked and used by her Master. Both of them now satisfied, and both now complete in their positions. He, obviously in charge, has taught her the lesson she knows she needed to learn. You watch these final video moments closely. Such a submissive feeling, she must be experiencing. Bound, gagged and punished at the will of her Master. She submits completely to his dominance ... even with the pain that's involved. You get even wetter at the thought of your bound body, with me in control. A chill goes down your back and centers in your pussy. A desire wells up inside you, and you can't believe you are thinking such thoughts. How could you want to experience the pain she did? But the feeling of submission to another is so overpowering... Visibly involved in the video, you almost forget where you are. The video clicks off, and you quickly return to reality and your present position. You look to me for an answer to all of this, but I walk out of the room, leaving you alone to ponder your fate. Should you even speak, let alone ask the question that is on your lips? You sit there naked and shackled, with the actions in the video swimming through your mind. Now that this video is over, what are my plans for you? Soon comes the answer to your question, as I walk back into the room. The first thing you see is that familiar grin on my face but, your eyes quickly drop down to what I have carried into the room. You twist and squirm at the site of a wooden box, just like the one in the video. Now young lady, don't my plans seem all too clear? If you like this story, please vote. And I love feedback, too. Let me know what you think. THANKS!