1 comments/ 28568 views/ 7 favorites Using You Ch. 01 By: Ravisher71 The Hotel is upmarket and quiet -- I use it frequently, and you know it well. You enter the hotel room and kneel before me -- wearing a demure cardigan, blouse and long skirt. I like the idea of you travelling to meet me looking like everyone else, but being so much more. The idea, that people on the bus that you have caught think you are just coming home from work, when in fact you are going to a rendezvous to have your tits, cunt and anal cavity variously tormented. I stare deeply into your eyes and see the desire to serve, to give over mind and body to me, to use as I so desire. I am impressed by the obedience, the stillness of poise. In my mind, I have choreographed a ravaging -- a long and slow torment; a tumultuous mix of pain and pleasure. As I stare into your eyes, I know you are wondering what I am going to do, but I also know that you trust me to do what needs to be done. It is time to get started. I stand behind you and start massaging your tits through your clothing -- lovingly. I can hear the pace of your breathing change as I do it. My fingers apply just enough pressure through your clothing to arouse you; I feel your nipples harden and I pinch them lightly through the fabric. The lightest of moans escapes your lips as I do. "Take off your cardigan and then your blouse," I command. Wordlessly you respond - prompt and efficiently. I notice that you are wearing the stylish bra that I sent to you. "I am pleased that you are wearing that bra - you are a good listener and a thoughtful subject," I comment. "Thank you Sir," you respond, bowing your eyes in servitude as you do. I continue to work on your tits for about another 15 minutes, this time with more force. I use the palm of my hands and push them flat against your chest and watch the tit flesh bulge out the side of your bra. I push them up fiercely, stretching them at the base as I do. I grasp the nipples through the bra, making you yelp meekly, and twist and turn them. I squeeze your tits relentlessly. Until I move over to my suitcase and extract a nice ball gag. You open your mouth knowingly as soon as you see it and I put it in place. "Take off your bra," I demand. Your tits are now bare. I can see they are already slightly reddened, but that is nothing compared to what is to come. I peruse your lightly hued tits intently for a second before I command you to stand up straight and put your hands behind your back. I reach over into my suitcase and take out my leather cuffs and I cuff your hands behind your back. Content that you are standing straight and motionless with deep focus, I start slapping your tits - lightly and rhythmically at first - underneath to begin with, then the sides, and then the tops. Sometimes I slap them simultaneously, sometimes one at a time. I revel in the sound of flesh on flesh that resonates around the room. When I am happy with the deepening and even hue of your tits I stop. I am impressed by your focus, barely a whimper as I warmed up your tits with my hands, but of course there is much more in store. I reach in to my pockets and pull out some large thick rubber bands -- a dozen in all. First one rubber band goes around the base of your right tit and then another one in the same place. Another pair then constricts your tit about half way along and then another pair towards the nipples. I meticulously repeat the dose to your other tit and then I momentarily remove the ball gag. "What would like to say to Sir," I ask directly. "Thank you for slapping my tits and putting rubber bands on them. I am very lucky," you answer sincerely. "Are you aroused, would you like to orgasm?" "Yes, but only if Sir wants me to," you reply. I am happy by the submission so far and I decide I will be rewarding it handsomely. I do stop though to admire my handy work -- a pair of bright red and engorged tits. To top the sight off, I pull a pair of clover clamps from my suitcase. I waive them in front of your eyes. "You know where these are going don't you," I whisper mockingly into your ear. "Yes Sir I do? "Will it hurt?" "Yes Sir, it will," you replied without emotion. I place the teeth of the clamps on first one and then the other nipple. You wince and groan deeply as they bite in. A thick chain runs between the two clamps and I tug on it playfully. I decide to release your wrists from their restraints, and then direct you to remove your skirt. You let it fall neatly to the floor and step out of it. You stand in front of me, resplendent in your vibrantly white panties. I reach into my suitcase and hand you a pair of scissors. You initially look confused, but then understand what I want. You cut the sides of the panties and they tumble to the floor. You will not be wearing them when you leave. "Get up on the bed on all fours, and put your ankles on the edge." You dutifully obey. My gaze initially focussing on your tits -- they are like torpedos due to the rubber bands and they are a lovely deep shade of red/blue. I then focus on your exposed hairless cunt. "Let's do a little cunt work shall we, but before that, I have one more addition for those tits." I clip a heavy weight on the chain and you groan deeply as your already tortured nipples are dragged down further. I delight in swinging the weight and your groans become guttural as your nipples are bent sharply as the weight arcs hypnotically. I start on your cunt by delivering a thorough spanking directly to your vulva. I vary the rhythm and force, keeping you guessing. Each blow sends the weight attached to your nipples swinging wildly. What started as a slit will end up more like a cavern. I start with an inflatable dildo and spend a considerable amount of time repeatedly pumping it up and then deflating. At the height of its inflation, I try to withdraw it, but it stays deeply wedged inside your cunt. I think about trying to drag you around the room by it, but decide not to. Maybe next time. Since I have been happy with your servitude, I decide to give you a present, your first orgasm for the session, but of course there is a catch. "Put your face down on the bed, and grab the chain on your nipples with one hand," I announce. "I am going to let you cum. I am going to vibrate your clit with the inflatable dildo wedged into your cunt, and spank your bum cheeks with a riding crop as I do. When you are reaching your climax, I want you to yank that chain and keep yanking it," I explain. "Yes Sir, thank you Sir," you respond. It doesn't take long, probably less than a minute of the buzzing little vibe on your clit and you start to head to the edge of orgasm. With your cunt filled to capacity, a vibrator on your clit and your ass being whacked with a riding crop, you climax, yanking hard on the chain attached to the clamped nipples of your constrained tits as you do. Your screaming is primeval under the multiple assaults. You are a flailing screaming mess. Your body visibly slackens as you slide over the orgasmic cliff, but I keep the vibe going and command you to still torment your own tits. Only for a little while, but I am sure for you it feels much longer. Finally I relent; I remove the vibe from your clit, grant you permission to stop tormenting your own tits, and then deflate the dildo and remove it from your birth canal. I have you sit up and I then allow you to remove the clamps from your nipples, and tell you to remove the rubber bands from your tits. I remind you of how the throbbing will get worse as the blood flows back through your tits as the rubber bands are removed. As you sit on the end of the bed, I grab you lightly by the throat, and give your poor tits a bit more slapping. I look into your eyes deeply as I do, and your gaze does not stray from mine. This though is just a brief interlude before I return my attention back to your cunt. I direct you back to the bed in the same position as before, but command you to spread your ass cheeks open and keep them open. Without much ado, I lubed up my hand and quickly slipped in three and then four fingers into your moist cunt. The inflatable dildo had done its job -- your cunt was accomodating. With only a reasonable small amount of effort, and a little shriek from you, which I remind you is unnecessary, my thumb joined the four fingers and my fist sinks into the willing hole. I started off slowly and deeply, and then built up some speed slowly. Nearly withdrawing my fist all the way out before plunging it back in, stretching the entrance thoroughly as I did so. I enjoyed the sight of my fist further stretching you hole. Infinitesimally, each time I pulled my fist back out, I did so just a little more until finally it vacated the now vacuous hole. I was not done yet though, I plunged my fist back in and repeated the dose. The next time it popped out, I was convinced it was time to really go to town. I plunged my fist back in, bottomed out, and then whipped it right out again, as fast as I could. Over and over again I did this, as various squeals and grunts emanated from you. By the time I was finished, your reddened cunt hole hung openly slackly. Pleased with my work, I have you stand in front of me, legs spread slightly. "Tell me how you feel," I request. "Very grateful Sir. Very grateful that you have opened my cunt up with your strong fist. I am also very thankful that you have looked after my tits. I am very lucky to have a Sir like you." I am well pleased with the response. "Put your hands under your tits and hold them up," I command. I reach into my suitcase, and bring out a flogger. "Do not take my gaze away from mine." With that I flog the already well used tit flesh. Not for a long time, but just testing that your resolve has not waivered, making sure you do not flinch and do not take her eyes from mine. Happy with the obedience, I extract a huge conical dildo from my suitcase and place it in the centre of the only chair in the room. I command you to sit on it with your tits facing the back of the chair. I could see that it took you awhile to adjust to the girth, but I was patient. When you were still, I place your tits on the back of the chair and use a black rope to intricately bind them. The colour contrast of the black rope and your red skin is stunning. I start with the rope from the base of the chair and with four tight loops, I encircle your left breast, forcing the remaining flesh out into a firm globe. With more intricate loops, I encircle the base of the right breast, which then of course also bulged out into a firm globe. I then secure the other end of the rope to the base of the chair as well. With you firmly fixed to the chair by your tits and a huge volcano like dildo over-extending your cunt, I give your tits another hiding. First with my hands, then with the flogger, and then with the riding crop. You make far too much noise for my liking so I am forced to reinstate the gag and whack them harder. Finally, I relent, and decide it's time for a little intermission, before I get back to work on you... Using You Ch. 02 Intermission is over. It is time to get back to working you over. I am pleased that your tits are still well coloured and your nipples are swollen. I have had time to think over the next sequence of events in order to provide a diversity of pain and pleasure. I start by having you stand up with legs open so I can again access your depraved cunt. I am pleased that it is still loose from the previous activities and yet again I work my fist into the big hole. Just a few thrusts though, in order to ready you for the next onslaught. I grab your tits and start to rope them up -- a total of four tight loops surround each tit. I make sure there is plenty of rope left as I then tie your wrists behind your back with the remaining rope. It doesn't take long for your tits to start to colour up again. I then get some fragrant oil -- sweet smelling, but there's a nasty little surprise. There's red chilli in it. You scream and squirm as I oil up your engorged tits with the chilli oil. Because you squirm too much for my liking, I put some on your cunt as well. You quieten down a bit when you see the riding crop. The top of your tits cop it and you struggle to stay upright as I land some blows land on your exposed cunt. "What do you have to say for yourself?" I ask. "Sorry Sir, I made a mistake by moving too much. I am grateful for the attention that you pay me and the way you make me feel." "Will you make the same mistake again?" "No Sir, I will not." "Deeds are more important than words, now show me how good you can be." "Yes Sir." "Your task is simple. I am going to oil up my foot with the chilli oil and you are going to fuck it. I want you to take my foot deep into that big cunt of yours." "Yes Sir," you reply without hesitation. I lay down on the bed and command you to straddle my foot. I see you wince as the chilli oil does its trick but you do not shirk your task. It is a significant struggle to get my foot in, but eventually it is in deep enough for you start fucking my foot. Your eyes water -- no doubt with the burning intensity of chilli oil and the straining of your cunt to accept my thrusting foot. Slowly more of my foot lodges into your cunt with every thrust. As you drive down with your cunt, I drive up with my foot. I command you to fuck my foot faster. I enjoy the sight of your swollen bound tits -- now thoroughly purple in colour which adds to the view of my foot ramming into your cunt. I also see the effort it takes you to maintain your balance with your wrists bound behind your back as the foot fucking gets more vigorous. I am pleased with your efforts -- you have redeemed yourself for now. The foot fucking is short but brutal. I have you stand up again and I wipe the oil off your bloated tits and put the clover clamps back on those bulging nipples. It is time for something different. I decide I am going to blindfold and gag you. The gag is a really big ball gag. I have you stand up and I let you stand there for awhile before I commence my new torment. I plug in my purple wand and start to zap your tits, mildly at first, but it is something you obviously weren't expecting. The clamps magnify and spread the charge. You never know when and where the wand will land. I leave your tits alone for a little while, only to zap your belly and then repeatedly zap your inner thighs before I start to torment your clit and then start to slip the wand into your cunt. The sensations must be devilish. You shake and shudder repeatedly and I see you bite your lip as I electrify your sex organs. I spend about ten minutes zapping you with the purple wand, but the wand is only an interlude before I get back to stretching your cunt. "I am going to bust your cunt," I tell you nonchalantly. I take off your blindfold but leave the gag in. I lay down on the bed and have you stand above me with one foot either side of my chest. I clasp my fingers together and work all eight of them in. I have you fuck my hands as I work both fists into your gaping cunt. It takes some effort, but my fists lodge thoroughly in your bulging birth canal. The noise of your marvellous wet cunt straining under the pressure is fantastic as you repeatedly force yourself down on to my fists which I drive up and in. I tell you that you must orgasm, and you do............ Your face visibly reddens under the strain and your eyes roll back in your head as you flop and flail with the exertions. I feel your cunt pulsing vigorously against my fists. I do not relent; my fists continue to drive in, even as your orgasm starts to subside. Onwards I drive into you and you obediently accept the obscene stretching. It is only a couple of minutes of extra fisting, but I am sure this treatment seemed much longer to you, as I devilishly deprive your cunt of post-orgasmic respite. Finally I order you to very slowly extract yourself from my driving fists. I marvel at your wrecked cunt. It pulses and hangs open slackly. I decide though that it can take more. I remove the gag from your mouth and start to untie your tightly roped tits. The rope has left a nice set of deep concentric circles at the base of your tits. You look down at them momentarily, before I blindfold you and tell you what is going to happen next. "Your cunt is now wrecked, but it can take more punishment for me. This is what I am going to do. I am going to insert a number of sick objects into that cunt of yours. Your job is to guess what they are. Failure to guess correctly will result in 10 hard whacks on your asschecks from my ribbed paddle. Failure of your cunt to accept an object will result in 20 hard whacks." I guide you to knell on all fours on the bed and to spread your cunt. I have 15 items to jam into your cunt. The first is a simple one -- a large banana which you guess correctly and quickly when I prompt you for the answer. I fuck you with it for a little while and notice it barely touches the sides of your now cavernous cunt. The second is a little more taxing but you guess correctly, perhaps the scent gave it away -- it was a bar of Palmolive soap that took a little effort to get in there, but in the end it slid in smoothly. The third and fourth objects you guessed correctly too -- a wickedly shaped large shampoo bottle and an egg whisk, both of which I use to stretch out your cunt even further. I knew the fifth one would be difficult for you and indeed you failed to guess the very firm, ridged and tapered vegetable that I managed with some effort to wedge into your hole -- a choko. You couldn't even offer a suggestion so I dealt with your asscheeks as I had outlined -- ten very hard strokes that leave clear marks. The sixth item is a big thick long salami which you guess correctly and I fuck you hard with it -- withdrawing it all the way out before bottoming it out in your cunt. You fail on the seventh item -- a pair of door wedges that I use to splay and hold you cunt open. Ten more strokes of the paddle are delivered to your asschecks which are now positively glowing. You correctly guess the next three objects -- a cob of corn, a toilet brush and another style of egg whisk. You failed to accept the eleventh item -- a massive eggplant so I deliver 20 hard whacks to your asschecks that are now vibrantly red. The twelfth item was a rolling pin which you failed to guess -- earning another ten whacks of the wickedly ribbed paddle. You guessed the next two correctly -- an orange and an apple. I had something special for you for the last item, which I unwrapped from some cling wrap. It wasn't as big as some of the other items, but after a pause you knew instinctively what it was -- ginger root -- a pared finger of it to be precise. You start to moan and scream helplessly as the gentle warming builds into a deep burning sensation that overcomes you as I slowly jam it in into you. When it is place, I hold it in your cunt and spank your ass with my other hand -- forcing you to jerk around. Not content with that -- I start to fuck you with it. I can see that you are determined to accept my ginger offering -- but the sensation overcomes you and you start to writhe. I hold the ginger in place and enjoy your writhing. When I am satisfied, I withdraw the finger of ginger from your burning hole. As you recover on the bed, I ask how that little game was and you give a deeply thoughtful answer. "I am happy to have served you Sir and accept my punishments for my mistakes." "How does your cunt feel," I add. "It feels totally wrecked and it is still burning a little bit, but if you need it to take more for you, it will take more," you answer dutifully. As we are talking, I survey my handiwork. Your asschecks are a deep red. Your tits have lost most of their colour, but a light hue is still present and the rope marks are still clear. Your cunt is a swollen void. I am not finished yet though. I still have more torments in store. I did so like the look of your tits with rubberbands on them so I thought I would repeat the dose. This time I use a series of four pairs of rubberbands to make your tits stands out like torpedos from your chest. I then twist a pair of small rubberbands and use them to constrict both of your nipples. It is your job to stand still while I use a flogger on that beautiful pair of distorted tits. I periodically stop to forcefully pull, twist, squeeze or bite your constricted nipples. With your tits still choked by the rubber bands, I cease flogging them and have you lay down on the bed with legs spread wide. I then go to work on your already tormented cunt with my pussy pump. Your big red cunt virtually fills the entire cup. I inflate your cunt slowly five times and then release the pressure -- each time your thoroughly tormented cunt gets even more engorged. On the sixth, I inflate it to breaking point and then tell you I am leaving the room for a little while and that you are not to remove. I go down to the bar for a drink, all the time thinking about you left alone with legs spread, tits bound and pussy pumped. I wonder if anyone in the bar realises what I have been doing. After my drink and a quick visit to the nearest convenience store, I return to the hotel room and see that you are as I have left you. I can see that your cunt is a purple mass inside the plastic cup. Pleased with this, I release the pump. Your cunt is completely engorged and it almost seems to be visibly throbbing. It is time for some new depravity. I get the banana from before, peel it and force it into your totally engorged cunt. I then jab my fingers into you and mush it up. I have you push it out of yourself into a bowl. Then I fill your cunt with blue berries and have you do the same again. Then I produce a chocolate ice cream on a stick which I carefully work into your cunt. I gently move it back and forth, and it starts to melt quickly. I have your cunt expel the thawing treat into the bowl and then remove the stick. "Here is a little snack for you -- a cunt smoothie," I tell you. Without hesitation you start to consume the messy snack that you made with your cunt. I monitor your consumption to ensure that it is all eaten. I am impressed by the way you devour it. To begin with I would like to slowly tease your naked body as you stand perfectly still with your legs slightly apart. I would sensuously stroke your tits, lightly circling your nipples, and slowly trace the outline of your slit -- for as long as I considered necessary. I would get you wickedly wet. My attention to your tits would slowly start to change. I would start to squeeze, twist and pull your nipples. Without warning, my light touch on your cunt would be cut short as I start to slap your cunt -- short staccato slaps. I would order you to put your hands behind your head and then put a pair of nipple clamps on you -- joined together by a short chain. I have you hold the chain in your teeth. The length of the chain means that your nipples are dragged upwards. I expect you to be perfectly still and you are. I then add some clamps to your cunt lips -- two on either side. I have a series of weights for them as well. Three sets in all. It is a strain for you to remain still while they are being applied. Finally all the weights are attached, and your cunt lips are dragged down. I set the weights in motion, watching your cunt lips twist and drag as they swing. You nearly buckle at the knees. I relent and start to unclip the weights. When that is done I remove the clamps from your cunt and allow you to release the chain in your mouth. I have you lie down on the bed, hands behind your knees and your legs spread wide open displaying your cunt perfectly too me. I admire the marks the clamps have already left. After spanking your cunt half a dozen more times, I decide to use the pussy pump on you -- the nice long cylindrical one. I pump your cunt up half a dozen times and then release the pressure. I then pump it up hard -- extremely hard, and then seal it off. Your cunt is visibly engorged within the clear tube. I leave it on. I straddle your face and feed my cock to you. As I do, I yank on the chain that is still attached to your nipples. I pull them up as far as they will go, just before the clamp is about to tear free, and then relent a bit. I watch your cunt become more engorged in the tube. I eventually decide to take it off, and admire my handiwork. Your cunt is vibrantly red and swollen. I grab it and then spank it -- a dozen times, may be more; before I put the pump back on and repeat the dose...