6 comments/ 6387 views/ 0 favorites Too Far! Ch. 01 By: Dirty_Secrets I'm a person that can get along with almost anybody, well as long as they're male. I find girls extremely agitating. They tend to be, annoying, arrogant, and ignorant, back stabbing, manipulative, vindictive, etc... I can say that because, I'm not like most girls. I don't bitch and whine, if something is bothering me then yes I'll say something, but I won't do that, "O my god! Why are you being this way? You must be cheating on me because she's a girl and you're a guy. You didn't wash the spoon you just used, you're a pig." Sound familiar? The one thing though that drives me nuts is the girls who ask, "Does this ______ make me look fat?" Any woman, who asks this question, never seems to want the truth except for me. I would rather here the truth from someone I know than listen to stranger snickering. That is how this entire mess started. I have a friend, and he had a friend who was the type of girl listed above. I put my best foot forward to try and be civil to this girl. Why? He was a good friend of mine and he begged me to be nice. Literally, on his knees, begging me to be nice to her. Well one day she wanted to go shopping and invited me along. It was my friend's idea, neither of ours. She asked that stupid question and I said yes. Now don't get me wrong, she isn't fat by any stretch of the imagination. She's the same height as me 5'4", she weighs 135 lbs. she doesn't have muscle tone though so her skin is a little loose. I don't sugar coat the truth, and it is a yes or no question. Long story short she was pissed. At first she started trying to get me back by calling me names and making fun of me. She got even more pissed when I cooed at her by saying, "Aren't children so adorable sometimes," in front of all our friends. Then she tried stealing my boyfriend, which is even funnier because she didn't know the dark spell I have over him. Then when we were over at our friend's house after playing football, I took a shower. I don't ever lock the door when I'm over there because I didn't have to worry about my friends. What I didn't account for was her. She walked in and stole my clothes thinking I would hide in the bathroom, embarrassed. I didn't even dry off, I just walked into the living room and gave her boyfriend the biggest most passionate kiss of his life. His response was wide eyes, open mouth, heavy breathing, and an erection that made a huge bulge in his basketball shorts. From what I heard, he dumped her that night, and the next day tried getting together with me. It was this last thing however that really invoked my wrath. I'm pretty well off in my life. I own a big house. It has five bedrooms, three bathrooms, a parlor, dining room, kitchen, living room, and a game room. The basement though, is the best part of the house. I had it expanded and deepened. It holds ten cells, a huge "torture" room, and a play room. I'll describe those a little later. I was getting ready for bed. I sleep naked so all I had to do was strip and turn off the lights. As I was taking of my shorts I heard the door gently gliding across the carpet. I pretended like I was none the wiser and started slowly lifting my shirt. As soon as his hand touched my shoulder I grabbed it spun around and gave him a nice upper cut to his diaphragm, knocking him to his knees. As he was trying to regain his breath, I slowly circled him and said, "This is the wrong house to be breaking into, especially with the intent to rape me." He tried standing up but I kicked his legs out from under him, his face landing on the floor. "Look how your little plan turned out, you came in here, expecting to see a small helpless girl, you were going to over power her, have your way with her, and leave never seeing her again, but now look at you. You are on the ground, cowering to this girl half your size, with the wind knocked out of you. Sit back on your heels bitch." He did as told, too scared to look at me. I heard him mutter under his breath, "She didn't say anything about this." I tilted his chin up, he hesitantly looked me in the eyes and I kissed him deeply, dominating his mouth with my tongue. He moaned at the power I had over him. He moved his arms in front of him to try and hide his growing erection. I pulled away and ordered his hands behind his back. He did so and whimpered and quivered when I lightly stroked his rock hard cock through his pants. I ordered him to strip. I took off my shirt and as sexy and dirty as I possibly could I said, "I need to punish you for being such a naughty boy, bend over the foot of the bed and I'll give you a spanking." He grinned and blushed. He bent over the bed, ass in the air and I secured his wrists to the head bored, then his feet to the legs of the bed, leaving him nice and stretched. "What did you mean when you said, 'SHE didn't say anything about this.'"? His eyes went wide. He didn't realize I heard him. He started to squirm and gave up when there was no hope of getting away. He just laid in silence. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK He cried as I gave the fast blows to his ass with my cane. "All you have to do is tell me, and this spanking could be over." I delivered a series of fast hard blows that made him cry and scream, and I watched as the welts grew from his skin. He still spoke not a word. I gave him three taps on his balls just hard enough to hurt him. I listened to him squeal as he tried to close his legs. Then I got a wicked idea. I walked over to a drawer and pulled a couple things out. I sat in front of him, and through his tears, he saw a monster of a butt plug. It's 4" in diameter, and about 6" long. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his skull. "Please no, ANYTHING but that please!" He pleaded to deaf ears. I just spread the lube all over it. "Answer MY QUESTION." I commanded. I touched to tip to his ass hole. "BRANDI! IT WAS BRANDI!" He cried. The anger deep inside of me filled to the brim. She pushed me too far this time. I slowly started sliding it in, and he was crying and screaming from the pain, I continued until his sphincter stretched over the widest part and closed back over the dip, leaving it in there nice and tight. His screams and cries slowly faded. "I usually use this on my more experienced slaves, you should feel honored. Thank me." He shook his head no and I smacked his ass even harder than before five times. I made sure the plug moved inside of him with each blow. "Thank you." He cried. "Thank you... what?" I responded. "Mistress," he whispered lightly. "You will learn little boy, but until then, stay put." I turned on the vibrator. He moaned deeply as his prostrate was getting massaged. I walked out of the room closing the door. I had all night to plan what I was going to do to her when I got my hands on her. She will pay! She has no idea the type of person I am. *************** I'm new to the writing thing so I would greatly appreciate any feed back you have. Yours truly, Dirty_Secrets Too Far! Ch. 02 I have been a sadist from the time I was little. I enjoyed causing pain and suffering on others. Once in the first grade I put an open stapler in my teachers chair just to hear her scream. I got worse over the years. The more I learned about the human body and responses the better I got at controlling them. I woke up feeling refreshed and excited about the day ahead. I had everything set up and ready for the bitch. I started making my mind set and ready to start crying. As soon as I got the tears going I called Brandi. I knew she would love to hear how well she succeeded. "Hello?" She answered sounding a little giddy. "I don't have anyone else to talk to... something happened last night..." "What happened? Are you ok?" She asked with just a subtle pride in her voice. "I don't want to say it over the phone, please come over as quickly as possible!" "Okay, I'll be there in about an hour." Perfect she'll be here about nine; I smiled wickedly at myself as I was moving my bedding from the washer to the drier. I realized that a sub/slave disappointing you was worse for them than a physical punishment. I worked for a long time to cry on command and I'm glad it pays off. The cute little soon to be slave that she provided me last night is chained up in a cell. I have the syringe by the door. Outfit lay on the bed, everything is ready. I heard a car pull up and my little black heart skipped a beat with delight. I grabbed the syringe with my right hand and when she knocked on the door I did my best to make her believe I was distressed. She walked through and I got her in the neck. She was out like a light in a few seconds. I was at least nice enough to catch her before she fell to the floor. It's time to hook her up. She opened her eyes slowly still dazed; I wonder how long it will take her to realize her predicament. She looked at me and her eyes went wide. "That didn't take long at all." I thought to myself. She tried yelling but it came out a muffled noise from the ball gag. She struggled and noticed her arms were restrained above her head. She looked down and saw her feet tied to pegs sticking out of a pole that lead to a vibrator deep inside her pussy. Lucky for her it wasn't on quite yet. I stood up and she took in a look she has never seen before. I was wearing a sexy black leather corset; a skirt that barely covered my ass with suspender straps attached to thigh high lace top nylons, and completed with shiny black stripper heals. I laughed when she would struggle and moan as the intruder move inside her. I pushed her back so that it arched bringing her chest up, I attached nipple clamps to her connected to an elastic string hung from the ceiling. Her eyes stared watering. I smiled and decided to it was time to go to my monologue. "You know why you're in this predicament? Just look through the bars in front of you. Do you recognize him? He's in the position he is, because of you. You can't handle honesty, which is just sad. I wasn't saying you were fat, I was just saying that it hugged too tight in the wrong areas. You see girls all over who look fat because they don't wear the proper size. I could've been a bitch, I could've lied to your face and have everyone laugh at you behind your back, but I decided in the spirit of being civil to tell you the truth and spare you the embarrassment. I'm used to girls over reacting, so I wasn't surprised you did. However, sending someone, to MY house, to rape me, that was just too far. So I'm going to punish you, I'm going to mold and form you to my specifications. You will learn." I held up the remote and turned on the vibrator. She let out a loud muffled moan and tried rocking her hips backwards to get off the clit stimulator, causing pain to shoot through her nipples and her body came back forward. I watched as she struggled between the intense sensation on her clit and the pain in her nipples. Then her orgasm hit her body like no other. Her entire body shook and convulsed and she was yelling pretty loud, even through the gag. I left her like that for a few more orgasms. I finally turned off the vibrator and her body was almost completely limp. I untied her and dragged her into the same cell as the attempted rapist. His dick was hard as a rock from the scene. He was breathing heavily and bit his lip as I dragged her in. I put her down and grabbed a home made stockade. I bent her over laying her down on the table, placing her head and wrists in the proper grooves. I closed the top over her and locked her in place. I pulled on her arms and body making sure she couldn't get loose. Then I spread her legs and tied them leaving her totally exposed. I adjusted the height so it was tall enough for him. I put a gag in her mouth that held it open. Then I untied him. He went to stroke himself but I smacked his hand away and said, "She is the reason you were the way you were last night. Because of her, I want you to use her as you please, rape her like you were going to do to me. Make her cry." I walked out and lock them in. I rushed to my game room and changed the settings on the television and there they were. Little did he know there was a camera in there, watching him slowly circle her, like a hunter around his prey. He ran his finger along her skin and she shuddered. He smacked her ass as hard as he could. She let out a loud yelp and squirmed. He shoved a finger in her dripping cunt and she moaned. "Wow, you are such a little slut aren't you? I can feel how wet you are." He toyed with her and teased her. He continued to tease every last part of her body. Running the tips of his fingers over her sensitive curves, along her thighs, over her pussy lips not coming anywhere close to her clit, then he put his finger to her opening and she tried to thrust herself on it. "Wow, aren't you just a little excited." He smiled as he walked around her, his thick throbbing cock right in front of her face. He grabbed the back of her head and slowly pushed it down her throat. He moaned as he felt her muscles contracted around his head. Then he started thrusting in and out making her gag more, stopping long enough to control the reflex and catch her breath before starting again. He started going faster as his orgasm was building. He came deep in her throat with loud grunting. He sat down against the wall to rest and watched her as she was crying and cum was dripping down her chin. He stood up and started spanking her hard, and with precision, alternating between cheeks. Stopping ever so briefly to touch her clit sending shivers through her body, then he got on his knees and started teasing her sensitive bud, making her moan and writhe. He sensed she was getting closer to an orgasm and stopped. She let out a loud cry of frustration. He slid his thumb into her dripping cunt getting nice and slippery, pulling it out so he could shove it into her ass without warning. She screamed as the pain tore through her body. His cock was nice and hard again and shoved it in her pussy. He fucked her mercilessly until he just couldn't go anymore. He lost count at how many orgasm she had. He collapsed against the wall and I took it as my cue to go back. I smiled at him and asked, "Did you have fun?" All he could do was smile and nod. "Well what do you say?" "Thank you mistress." He responded almost dreamy like. I chained him back up, and dragged her still in the stockade into a cell of her own. She was drifting to when I smiled brushed the hair out of her face and said, "The day is just beginning, rest now and I will be back." I removed the gag, locked the door, and left to go make my bed. Here is chapter 2 I hope you enjoyed. Again all comments welcome and appreciated. Yours Truly, Dirty_Secrets.