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Absolute Terror

By: Debbie



Nina waved goodbye to her friends as the cab drove away. Bursting into giggles as someone, probably Stacey threw her bra out the window. It had been a great night but she was glad she had the excuse of work the next morning. She slipped off her high heel shoes and carried them in her hand. Now came the fun part she thought as she walked towards her apartment building. Waking up poor Ned, the building security guard to let her in. It was a nuisance really but there had been a lot of break-ins lately and so the owner of the building had stepped up security and employed Ned to sleep in a small office at night as security. 

Nearly tripping on the steps, she swayed a little as she regained her balance. 

"Oops I think I overdid the margaritas tonight" Nina thought and had a fit of the giggles. 

Nina pushed the after hours call button. Waiting for Ned to wake up and answer the call. Nina smiled as she thought of how kind Ned was to everybody. He never grumbled or complained if any of the apartment building tenants came home late. 

"Hello?" Ned sounded sleepy. 

"Ned. It's Nina." Trying to sound as sober as possible.

"Sure, honey be right there." Ned replied.

She leaned against the wall, shivering a little as a cool breeze caressed her naked shoulders. It had been a lovely warm summer's day when she had gone out and wearing the simple thinly strapped short silk dress had been lovely but now it was very cool in the early hours of the morning. 

Nina suddenly became aware how quiet the streets were tonight. It was a dark night with very little moonlight showing through the clouds. Nina hoped Ned would hurry. She was feeling a little apprehensive and vulnerable standing there alone. She stood as close to the doors as she could. Nina could see her reflection in the window as she nervously waited. She laughed as she could see the outline her cold nipples poking out from the material of her sheer black dress. Nina was not one for admiring herself or being vain but she knew that she was pretty and that men found her fascinating. She was petite at 4 foot 11, thin with long slender legs, small but well rounded pert breasts. She tossed her head to see her long hair flow over her shoulders and down her back. It was her pride and glory. Her beautiful blond hair that she spent hours , shampooing, conditioning, brushing and taking good care of it. 

Finally Nina heard Ned unlocking the inner doors. Ned smiled at her as he walked towards the outer doors and let her in.

"Nice night?" Ned asked.

"Great thanks but it's getting chilly out now."

"Yes it has turned nippy." Ned replied. "Would you like me to walk you up?" 

"No, thanks Ned. I'll be fine."

"Goodnight then." Ned smiled again at Nina and locked the doors back up as she walked towards the stairs. 

"Thanks, Ned." 

She passed the lift opting for the stairs. She hated that creaky lift. Small spaces and the thought of being trapped in there always made her happily use the stairs. Besides she thought it kept her fit as she walked up the five flights of steps to her apartment building. She tripped a few times but was starting to sober up. It was marvelous how quickly the alcohol evaporated in your system with a little exercise.

Nina passed through the corridor to level five. Walking past the other apartments till she reached her door. Dropping her high heels on the hallway floor leaving both hands free to get her keys. Thankful for the light above her door to help her find her keys. They were always at the bottom of her purse. Searching through the makeup, coin purse, credit cards, hairbrush, receipts. Just then the light flickered and the went out.

"Damn." Nina thought. "The bulb must have blown." 

Even though her purse was small she found it hard to find her keys in the semi dark and in her slightly tipsy state. Then her fingers felt the cold metal of her keys.

"Got you." 

She giggled as she pulled them triumphantly from her purse. Nina found the right key and found the lock. She hated this lock, it was sometimes hard to unlock. She jiggled the key in the lock till she heard a click. Swinging the door open wide she picked up her high heels and walked in the door. 

Nina threw her high heels on the floor just inside the door. Kicking the door shut with her foot as she reached for the light switch. She heard the door firmly click as it shut and locked itself. As the light lit up her apartment Nina picked up the mail scattered on the floor. She walked into the lounge, placing the mail, her keys and purse on the coffee table. She walked into the bathroom, flicking the light switch on to brush her teeth, humming to herself as she squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush. She finished brushing her teeth and was just beginning to remove her makeup when she thought she heard a noise behind her. Turning towards the bathroom door, out of the corner of her eye she saw something move. 

Nina was startled. Was there someone here or was her mind playing tricks on her.

Nervously Nina walked out of the bathroom and into her room. 

"In the movies." She thought to herself, "The victim always calls out, 'Who's there?'" But she wasn't going to warn the person, if there was someone here, that she knew. She quietly and cautiously looked in her room, not daring to look under the bed. She continued through the rest of the apartment. Finding it empty. Nina sighed.

"Just my imagination. I'm tired and I just thought I heard and saw something." 

Nina walked back into her bedroom and was just turning the bed down when suddenly she was grabbed from behind. No time to scream as a gloved hand was placed firmly upon her mouth

"Oh my god!" She thought. Her eyes open wide in fright as her attacker was silent. Her heart was beating so fast and she was battling not to faint in fright. She needed to keep her wits about her. Thoughts were racing through her head in the short time before he started dragging her towards the front door. He was going to take her somewhere.

She struggled fiercely in his arms. She refused to let him take her anywhere! Nina knew from her self defence instructor that if you were attacked in your own home and they tried to remove you that the intention was probably to rape or kill you somewhere where the noise could not heard or the body discovered quickly. She would fight and fight hard. Nina tried to bite her attacker. Twisting her body in his grasp to try and make him loosen his grip even for a second so that she could get free. Kicking her legs for all she was worth. Her attacker only tightened his hold even more. She threw her head back, trying to give herself some more room to struggle. Her attacker responded by throwing her onto her couch. Nina made a run for the door. Trying to scream as she ran. She was so scared that nothing came out! Desperately she tried to open the front door, turning the door handle, forgetting in her panic that the door was locked and that she would need her key to unlock it. She grappled with the door, in desperate hope that it might miraculously open without the key. Knowing it was useless she stopped. 

Nina turned back towards her attacker just as he grabbed her again. She struggled as hard as she could but it was no good. He was so strong. Nina took a deep breath and was going to try and scream again, just as she did her attacker placed a cloth against her mouth. Nina tried not to breathe in the fumes that were coming from the cloth but could not. She smelt a very sweet smell and weakly struggling knew it must be chloroform. Her last conscious thought was of her mother and father, knowing that if anything happened to her they would be devastated. The man let her limp body slide gently to the floor. Removing the chloroformed rag from her mouth and slipping it into his pocket. He smiled down at her. He had known after watching her for weeks that she was going to be a fighter. He was proud of how hard she had fought him, she would bring him so much pleasure as he made her surrender to him. Squatting by her side he brushed a lock of her beautiful hair away from her face. He stripped one glove off so that he could feel the softness of her hair. Bringing the lock of hair to his nose, inhaling the scent of her shampoo. A lovely fresh scent of apples and flowers bringing wonderful happy memories of his childhood and the mother who loved him so much. He scooped her up in his strong arms, her dead weight nothing to him, he carried her close to his chest, cradling her, crooning in her ear.

"Soon, my lovely, we will be very intimate friends."

With one strong arm he held her, unlocking the door and carrying her away with him. He looked around quickly making sure there was no one around. Taking the lift to the basement floor. Walking through the door that said Superintendent only, passing without a look at the bound and gagged man on the floor. Taking a set of car keys off a hook on the wall he stepped into the room off the main room into a small garage. Unlocking the car he found there and laying her limp body gently on the floor of the back seat. He drove quickly but with care, aware of the time limit before the chloroform wore off and not wanting to draw attention to himself through erratic driving. Driving out of the city and into the countryside. Houses appearing further and further apart. Arriving at his destination he took her out, kissing her gently on the lips. When he got inside the well lit house he placed her on a metal table like an operating table. He tied her wrists with coarse rope, binding her feet with rope and tying her ankles to the table. Using the hand drilled holes he had made. He was well prepared for the game but double checked, making sure that everything was ready. Returning to the stolen car he drove it into the large shed at the back of the house. Getting out and stacking bales of hay around it. He was not at all concerned about the car being discovered. He knew nobody in the area and had no neighbours close by. He whistled as he locked the shed and returned to the house. Checking the time, he smiled, she would awaken soon. He entered the house, slipping off his street clothes revealing his latex body suit worn beneath. Walking towards the room where Nina lay, unconscious of her surroundings or what was going to happen to her. 

When Nina woke she found that it was completely dark. She could see nothing. Nina thought she might be blindfolded because she could make nothing out in the dark. At first she panicked, feeling that she was tied down.. She could feel beneath her a hard surface. Where was she? She was starting to feel claustrophobic. Panicking and gasping for breath she tried to calm herself down. Being unable to see where she was made it all the worse. Nina began to cry. She couldn't hear anything. No sound at all. She thought she could smell disinfectant and fresh paint. But wasn't sure, her throat was so dry. What was going on? Nina tried to move her feet but found them tied down. Nina was tied up so tight that she could not even wriggle She calmed herself, trying to gain some control over her rapid breathing. Her stomach was churning, she felt nauseated, trying to breathe deeply in an effort not to be sick made her feel light headed. 

"God,." She thought please don't let me throw up." 

Her arms were tied by her sides. She moved her fingers trying to see if she could get her hands free. It felt like her wrists were tied with rope but she wasn't sure. She could feel the cold seeping through the thin material of her dress. She was lying on cold metal by the feel of it. Nina licked her lips. Trying to moisten them. She realised as she licked her lips that there was some sort of covering or material over her face, she could breathe through it so it must be thin material but she felt it rising and falling against her face as she breathed in and out. She wondered how long she had been out. 

The man stood and watched as she awoke. She had no idea he was there. He saw her pathetic struggles as she realised that she was completely bound, unable to get away. Wondering how she felt as she began to understand that she was totally helpless. She reminded him of small memories; a little butterfly, it's pretty, delicate wings smashing against the glass in the inside of a jar to get to freedom, fluttering feebly as it tried again and again to be free. Falling to the bottom of the jar, the flutterings of the wings slower and slower till they move no more. A moth attracted by the light of a bugtrap to only be rewarded by the sizzling death of electric current as it surged through it's small body, dropping to the ground, nearly dead, it's legs weakly spasming in it's death throes. A fly caught and impaled on a pin as he watches it slowly die, it's buzzing noise fainter and dimmer as it dies a painful death. Squewered to a cork board, watched by a young boy who eagerly catches every detail of it's short existence. The man smiled, feeling the same emotions he always did when he played his "game". A self satisfaction of knowing his "prey" was in his control. Waiting for him, the all powerful to make his next move. He, the strong, dominating the weak, preying upon their fears, their weak points. He had watched her for a very long time before taking her from her safe home. Bringing her into his world so that she could experience and benefit from the things he knew needed to be experienced by people like this woman.

Then suddenly Nina felt something or someone touching her head. She tried to call out but only muffled sounds came out. 

Nina thought to herself. "Oh god please don't let it be my attacker. Let someone have found me and Im going to be safe."

Knowing that it wasn't very likely. Whoever it was, they were lifting something over her head. Taking away whatever had been across her eyes. Then Nina could see light. She blinked rapidly her eyes stinging Her vision a little blurry at first as her eyes adjusted to the bright light. Looking up she could see a very white stark ceiling and a bright light hanging from the ceiling. The glare from the light was so bright. She turned her head, trying to see where she was. She felt dizzy and sick. Her neck felt stiff too. Her headache worsening as she moved. She moaned a little at the pain and discomfort she felt. Trying to see clearly, making nothing out at first. Then in her direct line of vision she saw a very tall figure. A man? And in his hand he held what looked like a piece of black material that was shaped like a hood, he dropped it to the floor. Nina thought it might have been what had been over her head. 

"Please, please. "Nina barely managed a whisper. "Let me go. Please." 

Nina sobbed as she begged her attacker to let her go. Her vision was clearer now. She could make out that he was wearing a leather mask. Only his eyes, nose and mouth visible. Nina whimpered as she saw his ice blue eyes looking coldly at her. He walked closer to her. He was dressed completely in a black suit that looked like latex. He looked like a freak dressed from head to toe in this outfit. It seemed to make him look macabre. He was tall and very well built. His shoulders broad as if he worked out a lot. Her attacker raised his hand and Nina could see that in his hand he held a knife. She was terrified. 

"So pretty one. You have finally awakened from your drugged slumber. I am pleased to make your acquaintance. I have chosen you from amongst the many. I have watched you from afar for a long time. Admiring you for your beauty. Impatient at your vanity. I am to be your teacher. A lesson in humility."

Nina shook her head. 

"No, no please. Im sorry. Let me go and I will do better." 

Nina pleaded with her attacker, staring at him in the eye, trying to think of anything to make him realise she was human, not a plaything for his sick game. 

"I value things of beauty. Collecting rare beautiful objects is one of my favourite hobbies." Her attacker walked closer to her. Almost by her side. Nina cringed, unable to move. He held the knife up, moving it in his hand, so that the light reflected on the blade, admiring it. 

"He must be a serial killer!" Her thoughts screamed at her. She was to be added to his grisly collection of human trophies.

"I hold in my hand a thing of beauty. A marvelous tool in my line of work. A bowie knife. This beautiful knife was my grandfather's, given to me to use and pass on to my children. The knife is 11 1/2" long, the blade made of heavy duty stainless steel for sharpness." He spoke with pride in his voice as if he was telling Nina with words of proud praise about the antics and achievements of a beloved child or pet.

Her attacker licks the edge of the knife. Nina sees a small droplet of blood on his lip. He licks the blood from his lip. 

"This knife is beautiful and sturdy. The handle is made of leather. It fits into my hand like a well fitting glove. This knife and I share many happy memories." Nina could see his eyes soften as he talked about this knife She thought he was insane, totally mad. 

"And now my dear, the introductions done. We should get started." Nina screamed as the man reached out and stroked her hair. Nina had found her voice and she screamed as loud as she could. The man laughed as her scream echoed through the room. He was enjoying her absolute terror. It made him feel so powerful.

"We are miles from anywhere. No one can hear you." Nina felt the man pull her hair away from the back of her head. Then she looked up to see him raise the knife high. She screamed again, as he brought the knife down, thinking that he was going to slash her face. Nina tried to turn her head, but he held her hair tighter in his grasp, she gasped as her hair was pulled so tight that she felt as if the roots were being ripped from her scalp, tears flowed freely down her face, she squeezed her eyes shut just as she saw the knife come down, and in her terror her bladder let go, she was waiting for the feel of the sharp knife slicing into her skin. Seconds pass. Instead she felt nothing, and then a gentle tugging as she realised he was cutting at her hair. The sharp knife shearing through her beautiful long hair like a knife through butter. She opened her eyes to see. Nina whimpered as she saw the man toss the long lock of hair carelessly to the floor. Her lovely hair, scattered on the ground. 

"Much better." The man muttered to himself. 

"Please." Nina whispered. "Let me go." 

The man shook his head. 

"You have so much to learn."

Nina trembled. Not knowing what he was going to do to her. Being afraid and thinking the worst. She needed to try and keep him talking. 

"What are you going to do to me" She stammered.

The man brought his face very close to hers. She could feel his breath on her face. He stared right into her eyes. She could see his mouth as he smiled at her.

"We are going to play my favourite game."

The man stood up, holding the knife tightly in his hand. His thumb stroking the edge of the knife. He stood looking past Nina. Into space as if lost in his thoughts. Nina wondered what he was thinking or if she really wanted to know. The man smiled at Nina.

"Shall we untie you now? I think so." 

Nina was a little relieved. Did this mean he was going to let her go? The man walked to her side. She couldn't quite make out where he went but felt small tuggings at her side. Then she felt his hand on hers as he untied her wrists. Feeling the circulation coming back into her fingers. 

"Just remember." The man's voice said to her.

"I will untie you but if you try to escape I can't be responsible for what happens to you."

His voice was chilling. Nina knew he was serious. She thought that if she did exactly what he told her to do that maybe he would not hurt her.

The man quickly untied her. Slicing through the ropes with his knife. Careful not to nick her skin. Cutting the ropes on her ankles, untying her.


Absolute Terror 2



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Nina walked up the subway stairs. She finally reached the top, walking away from the subway and towards her apartment. He stood in the dark shadows, watching her as she walked home. She walked right passed him, not noticing him in his disguise. He wore a well fitting wig he had made of human hair, he had paid a hairdresser for hanks of real hair and had carefully handstitched the soft hair into a piece of needlework backing he had shaped to fit his head, it had been a painstaking effort but he felt it was worth it. The blond wig was stuck to his head with spirit gum that he had purchased at a theatrical makeup supplier. The cap he wore was pulled low over his eyes keeping much of his face in shadow.

She passed so close to Him that he could smell the provocative blend of moisturizer, deodorant and her natural scent. He licked his lips, tantalizing his senses with the thought of tasting her skin. She walked briskly home, taking no notice of her surroundings, just intent on reaching her apartment as quickly as possible. As He stalked Nina he tried to blend in with the crowd so that she could not see him shadowing her, it was difficult with his 6ft 6 frame, He had to slump his shoulders, stooping a little to make him seem shorter than he was. Pulling up the collar of the trench coat even higher to hide his face from prying eyes, He felt uncomfortable with clothing over his latex body suit. He pulled back when she approached her building, watching as she walked up the steps and pressed the call button for the building security guard. He sneered as he thought of the inadequacy of the security guards, they were both fools, incapable of protecting themselves let alone the people in the apartment building. He could come and go undetected as he pleased.

Nina turned as she pressed the security button, feeling a prickle on her neck, she thought someone was watching her. Was He near? Her pulse began to race. She ran her fingers through her now shoulder length blond hair, she had kept it short since He had cropped it. Nina could not see Him but she felt he might be near, watching and waiting. Everywhere she went she looked for Him. At work she daydreamed of him, replaying how he had kidnapped her, used her as his plaything, fantasizing about him returning for her but she also felt a little scared that He would. Sometimes at her desk if she thought no one was around, her hand would sneak under the desk fondling her wet pussy through the sheer silky material of her g-string. The more she thought of Him the more aroused she became and even while sleeping she dreamt of Him. She had found most mornings that her panties were damp from the sexual intensity of the dreams

Today at work she had nearly been caught pleasuring herself in her office. Being more daring than usual she had not worn panties under her short skirt. During the day her hand had strayed under her skirt and spreading her knees as far apart as the tight skirt would let her, she slid her fingers along her moist lips, then slipping two fingers inside herself almost gasping at the intense pleasure, she moved her fingers inside herself. Using her thumb she found her clit and gently stroked the nub till the small bud of flesh became hard under her caress, she titillated her hard clit and fingered herself almost coming instantly as she stroked the aching aroused nub of flesh. 

"Oh god I’m going to cum." She thought, just as her office door opened and one of the senior partners walked in. She had quickly pulled her moist fingers from her pussy, keeping her hand under the desk. She squeezed her thighs together, almost moaning as her pussy ached with need. She kept her composure as he stood and talked to her for about 20 minutes on some upcoming law changes. Nina nodded and responded as necessary but found herself becoming increasingly frustrated by his presence. She was pleased when he left and she quickly walked to the bathroom where she frantically fingered herself till she climaxed. Straightening her skirt and washing her hands she returned to her office to try and get some work done. But soon she was day dreaming of Him again, wanting to feel his stiff, large prick inside her, filling her up, thrusting roughly, deeper, deeper till she orgasmed.

Nina’s thoughts returned to the present as she heard Tim the day security guard arrive and open the door. Thanking him, she walked into the lift and pushed the button for the 15th floor. She was pleased to be home after a hectic day and was glad that she had finished unpacking. Even though she had only shifted 10 floors to one of the "better" apartments the whole shift had still been a nuisance! As she unlocked the door, entering the apartment she tossed her keys on the coffee table. She walked around her apartment, checking to see if He had been there. Nina has not seen or heard from Him in months, just finding signs that He has been in her apartment. A few weeks ago strange things had begun to happen, her furniture had been shifted and things were missing. He wanted her to know He had been there and that He could come and go as He pleased. Everything seemed to be in place until she walked into her bedroom. A long brown package lay on her pillow.

Just as she reached for the package her phone rang. Nina picked up the phone, "Hello?" 

"Nina it’s Simone! How are you?"

"Good thanks."

"Nina, I have invited a friend of Pete’s around for dinner and I need you to be there to make the numbers even."

Nina sighed, Simone did this to her all the time; arranging dinner’s so that she could meet some stranger in the hope that she would be attracted to him. Simone had little to do in her life except matchmake as her rich husband, Pete, had made his fortune in computer software. Giving up her job as a top hair stylist had left Simone feeling bored and at a loose end till she had found the matchmaker in herself. 

"All right, Simone but this is the last time." Nina warned.

"Oh of course, honey. I promise."

Nina was not convinced by Simone’s promise, knowing her too well.

"When and what time" Nina asked.

"Tomorrow night, 7 pm and wear something sexy." Simone giggled as she hung up.

Nina sighed, Simone was incorrigible in her matchmaking.

Nina hung up the phone, taking the package in her hand, she excitedly ripped it open to find a large white box. There was no writing on the box, opening the lid she pulled out a huge dildo! Tied around the top of the dildo was a small tag that read, "Cyberskin Dildo."

It felt almost like human skin, it was soft, warm and jiggly It was very realistic! Stroking the soft dildo, her hand rubbing up and down the shaft, stroking the very real looking head, she giggled wondering what it would feel like inside her. Nina walked into the lounge, throwing the packaging and brown paper into the waste basket. She left the dildo on the coffee table. Nina walked into the kitchen and went to the fridge, opening it and removing a bottle of her favourite wine. She poured herself a glass and walking to the coffee table she picked up the dildo. She knew who it was that had left this for her to play with, it was obvious. 

Sitting on the couch, Nina placed her glass on the coffee table. Dropping the dildo in her lap, she undid her jacket, taking it off and laying it on the couch beside her. Resting her head on the back of the couch she shut her eyes, she felt the tension starting to leave her, Her thoughts drifted, thinking of her day. It had been busy.. Starting at 6 this morning she had gone for a long run, enjoying the crisp morning air and the relatively empty streets. Then home for a quick shower, wearing her "lawyers" suit of a standard tight black skirt, white blouse and a black jacket, grabbing a quick bite for breakfast and a brisk walk to the subway. This morning had been a little different when she got to her office, instead of being greeted by her middle aged secretary, Lynda, there was a pretty young woman holding her cup of coffee. Taking a longer look Nina guessed that she was about 5 ft 3, she was of slim build with a tiny waist and ample breasts noticeable under her blouse. Her blonde hair, cut in a bob with a fringe at the front, framed a face pretty enough to need very little makeup. The young woman blushed under Nina’s scrutiny.

"Damn." Nina thought, she had forgotten that Lynda was away for a month!

"Morning." Nina coolly said to the woman. Taking her coffee from her hand she walked straight into her office, kicking the door shut behind her with her high heel. Just as she sat in her chair, her intercom buzzed. She groaned! Lynda would have known not to disturb her for at least 15 mins while she drank her coffee.

"Yes." She snapped as she pushed the button.

Natalie’s soft voice filtered through the speaker. "Miss Gant I have Mr. Hirano on line one who insists on speaking to you. Shall I put the call through?"

Nina groaned. Mr Hirano spoke little english and insisted on not using a translator. Her Japanese was ok but it would be a very long difficult conversation.

"Ok." Nina kept her finger on the button. "Call me Nina. I prefer it that way."

"Yes Miss, oh, I mean Nina. I’m Natalie from the Roxwell Temping Agency."

"Great, Natalie. Put Mr. Hirano through."

Taking her finger off the button she transferred the call through to her speaker phone. Leaning back in her chair she sipped her coffee. Nina spoke politely to Mr Hirano. She had to concentrate hard to interpret him as he spoke rapidly. As usual his legal problem was complex and it took her quite a while to convince him that he could leave it in her capable hands. Nina looked at her watch when she got off the phone and was horrified to see that she was going to be late for court. She grabbed the file of the client that she was representing and flew through the door as Natalie opened it.

"There’s some messages here for you." 

"Put them on my desk." Nina shouted over her shoulder as she ran for the lift. The rest of the day was a blur for Nina, one thing after another had gone wrong. Her client had been late and the judge had taken a dim view of this. She had dropped her cellphone, spilt coffee on her white blouse and Natalie had rearranged her desk so that things were not in their usual place!

Nina opened her eyes and sipping her wine decided that a warm bubble bath would do wonders for her. Putting the dildo on the couch, she drank the rest of her wine and refilled her glass and taking the bottle with her she went into the bathroom. Nina filled up the tub, sipping her wine as she waited, feeling the warmth of the alcohol as it coursed through her veins. She felt slightly tiddly as she had not eaten but didn’t care, she wasn’t going anywhere! Taking out a small tin from under the bathroom cabinet and rolling herself a joint, she sat on the toilet and smoked it, inhaling deeply as the smoke hit the back of her throat. Nina held her breath as long as she could, completely filling her lungs with the marijuana smoke. 

Nina put the roach inside the box and placed it back in it’s hiding place. She added some bath oils, turning the taps off as the water level was high. Taking off her clothes she stood in front of the full length mirror. Nina ran her hand over her flat stomach, turning sideways she saw that the running and aerobics were doing wonders for keeping her trim. She was petite at 4 foot 11, with long slender legs and small pert breasts. Nina stuck a sexy pose and laughed at her reflection. She caressed herself, brushing the palm of her hand on her breast and across her nipple, sliding her hand down to her mons, feeling the silky smoothness of her shaven pussy. She parted her legs and admired her neat pussy in the mirror. Nina shivered, feeling the cool breeze blowing in, she shut the slightly open window. Nina languidly slipped into the bath, luxuriating in the warmth of the water.

Nina reached for her glass, sipping her wine, when the glass was empty she rested her head on the bath and shut her eyes. Minutes passed. As the water began to cool she realised she had nodded off, stepping out she toweled herself dry. Letting the towel drop to the floor she pulled the plug. She used another towel to dry her hair After combing her hair she took the half empty wine bottle and padded into the lounge with her empty glass. Nina turned on her stereo and danced naked to the music, feeling the music flow through her, she felt so free and uninhibited. Sipping from her refilled wine glass, she danced feeling like she was warm fluid. Her lithe body moved to the rhythm of the music. Nina refilled her glass when it was empty, feeling the alcohol flow through her, mixed with the marijuana, the combined effects spreading to her arms and legs. 

Nina danced and continued to drink, till the bottle was empty. She tripped on the rug and fell on the couch, giggling as the dildo fell off the couch onto the floor. She picked it up and tried to stand, it took her a few goes, holding the dildo, she turned the stereo off, leaving the empty bottle where it was and danced to her bed. Dropping the dildo, she sprawled across her bed, lying on her back. Nina was horny, the marijuana and alcohol had stimulated her. She caressed her small breasts, tweaking the already stiff nipples. Her hand slid down her taut stomach, moaning as her fingers continued to touch her body, going further towards her aroused pussy. Nina pretended it was Him touching her, his knife gently pressing into her tender flesh, His fingers slipping into her moist eager pussy. She roughly thrust her fingers inside herself, panting as she did, enjoying the roughness of her foreplay. She stroked, teased and came quickly.

But it wasn’t enough, she picked the dildo up from the floor where it had dropped. Nina fantasized about Him, she spread her pussy lips wide with her fingers, pretending that the dildo was Him, inserting it inside her, slowly, the fit was tight. The way it felt inside her reminded her of Him. His huge cock, her tight pussy being stretched, it was a little painful but she quickly found herself on the edge of an orgasm , she squeezed her eyes shut, fantasizing that she was tied up tight, a gag in her mouth, blindfolded and His heavy muscular body pinning her down, her body being roughly explored by His coarse hands.

Nina closed her eyes, she was very aroused by her fantasy ,she sighed and moaned as the warm dildo felt so good as it slowly entered her she clenched her pussy muscles against the dildo, she slid the dildo in an out teasing her pussy, rubbing it against her clit, she could smell the musky scent of her arousal, she thrust the dildo back in, slowly, then she thrust it in and out, faster and faster, feeling her body quickly respond, her pussy soon wet with her juices. She panted as her orgasm built. She gasped as she came with a small gush of fluid, slumping back on her pillow, relaxing with the dildo still inside her, Nina smiled, her body sexually satisfied, she felt so warm inside, so alive. Her last thoughts as she started to fall asleep were of Him.

Within seconds she was fast asleep, she dreamed of him that night, her dreams controlled by her subconscious wishes, wanting Him to take her and control her, to be His sex slave. In her dream He holds His knife to her throat, abducting her from a public place, feeling terrified while those around her were genuinely afraid for her safety. Her dreams are filled with images of Him standing over her, dominating her, humiliating her, making her suck him off and then He took her forcefully, handcuffed so that she was helpless, making her cum again and again.

When she awoke the sun was blazing through the open curtains and she sat up, finding the dildo laying on the sheet between her legs. She looked at the alarm clock and was horrified to see that she had slept in, forgetting the night before to set the alarm. She quickly threw on some clothes from her wardrobe, slipped on her high heels and grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl on the kitchen bench. Taking a bite she grabbed her purse on the way to the door. Realizing she has left her keys on the coffee table she turned back. Walking to the coffee table she found a small box on the coffee table, wrapped in brown paper and with her name on it in bold letters.

Nina knew she was going to be late but she had to open the package. She opened it to find a small thin black collar inside. It looked like a small dog collar, she tried it on, finding that it fitted perfectly. There is no note inside, just a small embossed card that said Little Slave Shop. On the back of the card there was a message "To be worn at all times." In bold handwriting. The hand writing could be His! She crushed the small card to her chest. Nina walked to the bathroom, looking in the mirror, she was curious, it is obviously from Him, but how did He know her exact measurements? Nina pulled up the collar of her blouse, wearing his collar with pride but knowing that as a successful lawyer she had a reputation to keep, wanting to keep her sexual preferences discreet.

Nina rushed out the door, grabbing her keys as she ran. Today she had a big case. A pretrial conference with the judge to let him decide if the State had enough evidence against her client to warrant a court case. She had to be mentally prepared for what she hoped would be a short court appearance in front of the judge. She waited at the subway, cursing the fact that she has overslept, not wanting to start the day in a rush, already wishing that her routine was as normal.. When she reached her office she found Natalie seated at her desk. She looked up at Nina as she rushed past her into her office. Throwing her keys and purse onto her desk she started barking orders at Natalie, who followed her into the office. Nina stopped seeing Natalie’s worried face.

"I’m sorry. It’s not your fault I slept in."

Natalie timidly smiled at Nina. "It’s ok. I understand, you have a high pressure job."

Natalie left Nina’s messages on her desk and returned to her own office. 

Nina settled down, spending a half hour in her office preparing and going over her notes. There was a quiet tapping on the door and Natalie walked in with Nina’s coffee. Placing it on the desk, Natalie smiled at Nina.

Nina felt a little guilty.

"How are things?" Nina asked. "Have you managed to find where everything is?"

Natalie looked surprised, the other secretaries had told her that Nina was not very friendly.

"Yes, thanks." Natalie replied. "The other secretaries have been helpful."

"Good." Said Nina. "I want you to be able to fit in here while Lynda is away."

"She really is a natural beauty." Thought Nina. Nina noticed Natalie’s lovely soft looking skin. She smelt good too. Her perfume, a scent that reminded Nina of peach blossom. 

Nina looked at Natalie’s chest, seeing the young woman’s bra through her thin shirt. Nina realized that Natalie was talking to her, but not listening she instead found herself distracted by thoughts of what Natalie’s full breast would feel like in her hand. Caressing her stiff nipple and placing it her mouth, suckling on her semi erect nipple till it stiffened in her mouth. Hearing Natalie pant as Nina reached under her tight skirt, caressing her inner thigh till her fingers stroked Natalie’s pussy. 

Natalie coughed to get Nina’s attention. 

"Sorry?" Nina said. "I was miles away then"

Nina grabbed her water jug and poured herself a glass of ice cold water, gulping the it down; trying to gain her composure. She felt flushed and her pussy was moist from thinking about Natalie. She had never felt attracted to another woman and yet here she was panting over this young woman and fantasizing about her sexually. Nina took another gulp of her cold water. Focusing on what Natalie was saying.




Absolute Terror 2



"I do that sometimes, I get lost in my own thoughts." Natalie said.

Natalie thought Nina was being friendly, she decided to tell Nina what her colleagues are whispering about her behind her back.

"I was saying that the other secretaries were gossiping this morning about you."

Nina looked at Natalie "What were they saying?" Nina asked.

"They were talking about something one of them had overheard the senior partners talking about."

"Just tell me what they were saying, please?" Nina was worried, what could they have heard that she didn’t know about? Her job performance and good results ensured her place in this firm. It was not easy for female lawyers to be taken seriously in this predominately male career. 

"I don’t know why but your partner’s think that you are focusing more on your personal life than your professional one. The secretary who overheard the conversation said that your colleagues have noticed that you seems less intense, saying that you may have lost your edge and they think that you could be ‘burning out’ already."

Nina shook her head, this was not good news. It had been hard enough making full partner at such a young age, she had struggled really hard to get this far, working extremely long hours and forgoing a social life for six months. She hadn’t worked this hard to throw it all away because of sexual pleasure. She needed to focus on her work and not be distracted by thoughts of Him.

"Thanks Natalie, I’m glad you told me." 

"Your welcome, Nina. I hope everything works out OK. I’ll go finish the filing Lynda left for me to do."

Natalie walked back to her desk, shutting Nina’s office door on her way out. After Natalie left she drank her coffee, and got down to doing some work, finding that she was able to get a lot done in a short period of time. 

She heard a small tap on her office door as Natalie opened the door and walked in. 

"There’s a package here for you, Nina."

Nina looked at Natalie, standing there, talking to her as she chattered away telling her that the package had appeared on her desk all by itself and she had asked around but no one had seen anyone drop it off. Nina nodded. Suddenly thinking what it would be like if she told this young girl she was thinking about pleasuring herself while she stood there. She found herself aroused even more by the thought of her secretary catching her playing with herself. Nina stroked herself under the high desk, knowing Natalie could not see, stroking her pussy, fingering herself, Biting her lip as she came, holding back her whimpers. She had never dared to experience public sex but came as her fingers stroked, rubbed and teased her clit while her young, perky secretary stood on the other side of her large desk 

"All right, Natalie, just leave the package on my desk. I’ll look at it later." 

Nina slid her slippery fingers along her thigh, wiping as much of her juices as she could away before reaching for her pen. Natalie placed the brown paper parcel on Nina’s desk, 

Nina held up her hand, trying to quiet Natalie’s constant prattling 

"But Nina I have no idea where it came from." 

Nina recognized the writing. It was the same as was on the back of the note that had come with the collar. It must be from him! Nina was eager to see what it was. "I will sort it out. You can go." 

Natalie looked at Nina in puzzlement.

"Are you ok, Nina" You look a little flushed."

"Yes, yes I’m fine. It’s just a bit hot in here." Nina blushed as she realised Natalie had noticed the post orgasmic flush on her throat and upper chest. "Im very impressed by your hard work, Natalie. Take an early lunch."

Natalie looked a little disappointed.

"But I could find some more to do."

Nina wanted no more interruptions. "I insist, Natalie." She smiled warmly at Natalie.

Nina bent her head as if reading the documents in front of her. Natalie walked towards the door.

"Ok, Nina. Thank you."

Nina sighed as Natalie left her office, closing the door behind her. Nina waited and soon heard her calling out farewell. Nina ripped open the package, reading Pulsonic Remote Control Egg on the box. She opened the box, pulling out the contents, something small dropped out of the box, Nina reached down and picked the small white card up. It said, "I am near." Written in black pen, she know He had written this. She put the card on her desk. Nina read the instructions.

"This high tech Pulsonic Remote Control Egg has a tiny micro processor which opens up a whole new world of fun, romance, stimulation and freedom of movement. Try taking your partner out to a restaurant and watch her moan with pleasure as you secretly activate the Pulsonic Remote Egg from across the table. See her squirm as the egg sends an erotic pulsing sensation through her. Your lover will find the anticipation of the Pulsonic Remote Egg being turned on and the sensation when it is, exquisitely arousing, hear her beg you to turn it on again to titillate her sensitive flesh till she can hold back no longer and reaches."

Nina looked at the diagram of the wireless remote egg and looked at the plastic bag. The remote was missing! 

"Well" She thought to herself. "He thinks of everything."

Grabbing her large purse she shoved the remote controlled egg into her bag and headed for the ladies room. Ensuring no one was in the other toilets she quickly took the wrapping off the egg. Looking closely at the cylindrical object to ensure that the cord was firmly attached to the egg. She slipped her panties down to her knees and placed her foot up on the toilet, so that her legs were open and her pussy easy to reach. She slowly eased the egg inside herself, up she placed the cord under her panty elastic so that it stuck out a little then pulling her panties she wriggled and jumped up and down making sure that the egg would not fall out or slip further inside her.

Nina walked out of the ladies room, and decided to walk down the road to the small cafe for a light lunch. The egg felt odd inside her. It wasn’t uncomfortable, just different. Nina checked to make sure she had her cellphone turned on. She walked to the lift, pressing the down button. She waited for the lift, watching as the lift lights lit up at each floor as it descended. The lift doors opened and two secretaries that Nina recognized got out, they smiled at Nina.

"Natalie and I are out for lunch so if any calls come in transfer them to my cellphone."

"Yes Miss. Gant." Answered one of the secretaries as they walked away.

Nina stepped into the lift, she pressed the button for the basement floor, taking a short cut through the carpark. Once out of the carpark. Nina walked into the cafe, picked out a salad from the salad bar and went toward the cash register. The young girl behind the counter took her order for a cappuccino and tallied up the cost. Nina paid and went out to the courtyard area. 

She slowly ate her salad, enjoying the fresh lettuce, carrots, cherry tomatoes, red and green capsicum with a squeeze of lemon juice and croutons on top. The young girl brought her cappuccino to her. She thanked her, sipping at the hot strong coffee topped with a thin layer of froth and dusted with cinnamon. It was delicious. It was a lovely sunny day and quite a few people were in the courtyard having their lunch. Nina watched as a young couple walked out of the coffee shop, taking a seat at a table not far from her. They looked very happy. She wished she had someone to share her life with. Suddenly Nina felt a strange sensation as the egg inside her started to vibrate. She looked around as the egg buzzed, tickling her in a erotic way. "God." She thought. "What an amazing sensation. She felt she couldn’t sit still as the remote egg moved inside her. Wriggling as the waves of pleasure went through her, the young couple stared at her as she squirmed. Just as she thought she could stand it no longer the sensation stopped. She uttered a low moan. Waiting to see if He would activate it again. Nothing happened and minutes ticked by. Despite the stares of the other patrons at her strange behavior she finished her coffee. Picking up her bag she walked back towards the office, feeling a slight dampness as her pussy juices soaked into her panties.

Nina walked into her office just as Natalie’s phone rang. She walked back to Natalie’s desk and answered the phone.

"Barnes and Bayley. How can I help you?" She listened as a client of hers requested to be put through to her, she answered the client with a cheery tone. Pretending that she was Natalie.

"Please hold while I put your call through." 

She put the client on hold for a few seconds and then pushed hold again.

"Nina Gant." She said. 

"Yes, Mr. Owen. I have filed that on your behalf. And you want to change it?"

Nina listened as her elderly client rattled on about changes he wanted made to his will.

"Yes, of course, Mr Owen. No problem at all."

Nina was silent as Mr. Owen droned on again.

"Certainly. I’ll just get a pen."

Nina searched Natalie’s desk for a pen. Not finding one she opened the top drawer, to her surprise a magazine was open at a rather intimate picture of two naked woman, one woman was tonguing the other woman’s pussy. Nina slammed the drawer shut as she heard someone walk into the room. Nina turned to see Natalie.

She signaled to Natalie that she needed a pen. Natalie opened the second drawer and handed Nina a pen.

"Carry on Mr. Owen."

Nina scribbled furiously as Natalie brought Nina the Owen file.

Nina shook her head so Natalie put the file on her desk.

"Right that’s fine Mr Owen but I must rush I’m due in court in 10 minutes."

Nina tried to wind up the conversation but Mr. Owen found a few more things to chat about before Nina could politely say goodbye and hang up.

She handed Natalie the piece of paper that she had written on.

"Can you type this up and add it to Mr.Owen’s file?"

"Of course Nina." 

Natalie took the paper from Nina’s outstretched hand. Nina looked at Natalie as she sat behind her desk, she could almost see down Natalie’s shirt as the first two buttons were undone. Nina could not help herself but admire the tops of her two beautiful full breasts.

"Is there something else, Nina?"

"What?" Nina stammered.

"I just wondered if you wanted something else. You looked as if you wanted to ask me something." Natalie said.

Nina was flustered, now she found herself so aroused by Him that she was admiring her young secretary.

"No, it was nothing important."

Nina returned to her office, shutting the door behind her, she leaned on the back of the door trying to push all sexual thoughts aside. She looked at the pile of files on her desk. They could wait, she thought, she decided she would dictate a memo, sitting at her desk, she picked up the recorder, a few minutes passed After dictating a few memos, Nina called a few clients confirming their instructions or updating them on any developments in their cases. Looking at her watch Nina saw that it was nearly 2 pm and Mr Symonds should be here any minute. Mr. Symonds was a very important client. This was to be a big case in her career for a very wealthy client.

Natalie showed Mr Symonds through. Nina welcomed him and asked him to take a seat. She went over the case with him, confirming that she felt very positive about the case and that their had been some very positive information come to light that could be beneficial to his case. The state had charged Mr Symonds, who owned a chain of jewelry stores of running a gambling racket, using one undercover policewoman they had run a sting, blowing her cover when they felt they had enough evidence to prove Mr Symonds guilt. But Nina had hired a pretty female private investigator who found out that the guilty party had been an employee of Mr Symonds. The private investigator had plied the ex employee with liqueur and taped him as he confessed to the whole thing. Time quickly passed as they discussed the pre trial conference and what could be the outcome. She looked at her watch, it was now 2:45 pm. It was time to make their way to the courthouse. She felt confident and was looking forward to 

Especially since it was a classmate, Dane Edwards, from law school that was the state prosecutor. Nina and Dane had been extremely competitive all through Law school and that had continued throughout their careers.

"Well." Nina thought. "I’m damned if Im going to let him win."

She purposefully strode through up the stairs of the court house, psyching herself up as she went. She felt the egg inside her as she walked up the steps. The vibrating egg sitting comfortably inside her, nestled safely, dormant till activated. She looked around wondering when He would activate it again.. Nina greeted the security guard at the courthouse doors and she walked into the courtroom.

Nina smiled at Dane across the room as she sat down. Her client whispered into her ear, asking for a few last pointers. Nina placated him, trying to convince him that there were going to be no surprises and that things were going to go his way. It was an open and shut case unless Dane had an ace up his sleeve. But she doubted it! This time she was the one with all the cards. The court attendant announced the judge’s presence as he entered the courtroom.

"Order in the court. All rise for the right Honorable Judge Mackie." Everybody stood as the judge took his seat. 

"You may be seated."

The attendant spoke to the judge. "You have before you, your Honor the case of the State versus Symonds." 

The judge shuffled the papers in front of him. Clearing his throat he addressed the court.

"I have read the statements from the State and from Mr. Symonds lawyer. Based on the evidence provided by the State I declare that the case should be set down for a hearing in the High Court."

Just then the courthouse doors opened, Nina turned, seeing one of the office juniors walking towards her. 

"Right on time." Nina thought.

The junior passed Nina a small package and whispered in her ear. The junior walked away. Nina looked inside the package and looked over at Dane who was looking a little worried.

Nina stood. "Your Honor, could I please approach the bench?"

The judge stared down at Nina, peering over his glasses at her. He frowned at her.

"Do you have something further you want to add, Miss Gant?"

Nina cleared her throat. "Yes, your Honor. I have some new evidence that I have just been handed that proves Mr. Symonds is not guilty of the State’s allegations."

The judge nodded.

Nina and Dane walked up to the bench. Dane whispered to Nina as they walked.

"What are you up to Nina?"

Nina smiled at Dane, shrugging her shoulders.

"Nothing Dane just doing my job!"

"Right." Said the judge.

"Would you care to share the new evidence with us?"

"Yes, your Honor." Nina replied.

Just as she went to speak of the new evidence the egg went off inside her, she gasped as the strange buzzing sensation went through her entire pussy. She was speechless as the vibrations went through her, it was an indescribable feeling of pleasure as the egg vibrated and pulsed inside her. She felt her clit harden as her pussy responded to the titillating buzz of the remote egg. She was becoming very wet. The sensation went on, she could feel an orgasm building, She moaned as the egg vibrated deep inside her, her pussy muscles reacting to the pulsing sensation, squeezing against the egg.

"Miss Gant." The judges stern voice made Nina realise that she was openly cumming in the full view of the courtroom but she couldn’t help herself, the pleasure from the little egg inside her was so intense. 

"Miss Gant!" The judge barked at her.

"Yes, yes your Honor?" 

Nina managed to say, trying not to cry out as she orgasmed. She felt a small warm trickle as her pussy juices flowed out of her body. She pressed her legs together, hoping that her panties would absorb the fluid.

"Is there something wrong?" The judge demanded.

"No your Honor." Nina thought quickly. 

" It was just a stomach cramp."

Nina told the judge of the audio tape that she now had in her possession and the private investigators affidavit. 

The judge nodded as he read the report. Taking the tape from her hand he announced an adjournment to his office, calling for Dane and Nina to join him in his chambers. Nina looked around the courtroom. She couldn’t see Him. They all went into the judges chambers. The people who remained in the courthouse sat and waited. The security guards stood with their hands behind their backs. The taller of the two pulled His hat up from low on his forehead and lifted it off, He scratched at His brown hair and put the hat back on, ensuring that it was low over His face. 

The judge sat as his assistant placed the tape in the machine. After listening to the tape he turned to Dane. "Any comments, Mr Edwards?"

Dane’s face was red. "None, your Honor. In light of the new evidence the State withdraws the charges."

The judge laughed. "Of course. We will return to the court and I will address this matter."

They all file back into the court. The judge made his announcement.

"After hearing the new evidence brought before me today, I am convinced that the state does not have a case against Mr. Symonds. The case is dismissed."

Nina turned to her client, who was smiling from ear to ear.

"Miss. Gant. Thank you so much."

"You are welcome, Mr. Symonds."

Mr. Symonds family came up to congratulate him. He smiled at Nina and left with his family. Nina looked over to see that Dane had already left. She smiled, knowing that he was smarting! Nina packed up her papers and grabbed her purse. She walked out of the court, thanking the guards as they opened the doors. 

Nina walked back to the office, deciding that she would go home early today to treat herself. She had to go to Simone’s tonight, she also wanted to shop for a new dress. Nina breezed through the office, saying a happy hello to Natalie, then putting a call through to one of the senior partners to advise him of her success. He was very pleased and said that she could take the next few days off, that she deserved it and that there was nothing they could not handle without her for that short time. Nina accepted knowing that after what Natalie had told her about the gossip that it might be a good idea. 

Nina packed up her briefcase with a few files that she wanted to go over while she was away. She knew that the senior partners were going to be reevaluating her in a few months and she needed to ensure her continued partnership in the firm. Nina slung her purse over her shoulder and carried her briefcase. She stopped to chat with Natalie.

"I’m off home early, Natalie and I’m taking the next few days off. I have left a list of the things I want done while I’m away. I’ll see you in a few days."

"Bye, Nina. Enjoy your time off!"

Nina gave Natalie a very big smile.

"I will, thanks Natalie."

Nina got into the lift, riding it to the ground floor and caught a taxi outside the law building . 

"Downtown thanks." Nina told the taxi driver.

Nina directed the taxi driver to Le Sheys, her favourite clothing store. She paid him the fare and asked him would he come back and pick her up in half an hour. The driver radioed through to his base to confirm this. Nina walked up the front door and entered. She had known the owner for many years, they had met at one of Simone’s soiree’s. 

"Nina!" Leonie called out as soon as she saw her. 

Nina and Leonie embraced.

"Long time no see." Leonie cooed in her soft voice.

"I know." Said Nina. "I have been so busy since I was made partner."

"Well, you are here now, come through to the back and we will have a glass of champagne."

Nina followed Leonie, where they sat and chatted sipping the cold champagne. Leonie quickly caught Nina up with all the latest gossip.




Absolute Terror 2



Nina looked at her watch. "Leonie I have to go soon. Do you have anything in mind for me?"

"Yes yes of course, Simmy’s latest attempt at pairing you off is tonight. I have the most exquisite dress that only came in yesterday."

They walked back into the shop, Leonie walked over to the cocktail dresses and searched through the many dresses pulling out a black one. It was a shiny material with silver studs on it’s bodice. 

Leonie handed the dress Nina. "It’s made from black stretch metallic polyester, the material makes it hug your figure and the studded bodice will accentuate your breasts , the bodice is held up by four straps attached to a studded collar around the neck."

Nina tried it on, taking off her leather collar, she slipped it into her purse for safekeeping. The dress was definitely figure hugging and it was a lot shorter than she normally wore. It was mid thigh. She turned side on, looking in the mirror. It accentuated her small waist and even gave her cleavage a little boost. It fit perfectly and was gorgeous.

Leonie walked in, gasping as she saw Nina in the cocktail dress.

"You look so beautiful in that dress. Purrrrr. You look like a sex kitten!" Leonie laughed.

"I’m not sure, Leonie. It’s a bit much for me."

"Nonsense." Tutted Leonie. "I’m your good friend and the expert in this field. I will not take no for an answer. This dress is so you and I want you to have it."

Nina began to protest.

Leonie raised her hand, shushing Nina. "No, I insist, besides when anyone sees you in this dress they will just have to know where you got it from so viola free advertising!"

Nina smiled. She knew when she was beat! 

Nina quickly took the dress off and handed it to Leonie. She put her own clothes on, and walked out to the front desk. 

"Your taxi’s here." Leonie said as Nina walked up to her. Leonie gave Nina the dress in a Le Shey bag with the pink tissue paper wrapped around the expensive dress. 

Nina kissed Leonie on the cheek. "Thank you, Leonie."

They said their goodbyes, Nina promising to call Leonie soon.

Nina got into the taxi, giving him her address. Looking at her watch she saw that it was 5:30 already! She paid the taxi driver when they reached the apartment building. Running up the stairs she buzzed and was pleased to see that Tim was already walking towards the doors to let her in. She smiled at him, saying a quick hello before rushing to the lift. Thankfully things seemed to be going her way and the lift was already on the ground floor. She walked briskly to her apartment, unlocking the door and picking up her mail just inside the door. She stuck her things down on the coffee table while she looked at the mail when her phone rang.

"Hello." Nina answered.

"What are you wearing?" Growls a muffled voice.

Nina laughed. "Simone, I know it’s you."

Simone laughed. "Hi, are you still coming?"

"Yes, Simone I am."

"Well, that’s great news! Pete can pick you up after he runs some errands for me. And you could catch a taxi home."

"That’s a great idea, Simone."

Simone and Nina chatted for a few minutes, Simone telling Nina all about Mark the friend of Pete’s that she was hoping Nina would hit it off with. 

Nina halfheartedly listened to Simone go on about how wonderful Mark was. She put in the occasional remark so that Simone thought she was listening.

"Really."

"Mmm that’s interesting."

"OK."

"Simone, I have to go or I will never be ready in time!

"OK, I’ll see you when you get here." Simone said just before she hung up.

"Bye. See you soon."

Walking into the bathroom. Nina turned the shower on, kicked off her high heels, stripped her clothes off and put them in the hamper. She removed the remote egg from inside herself, rinsed it under the tap and placed it in the drawer of the bathroom cabinet. She stepped into the shower, soaping herself all over before washing her hair. The bathroom quickly filled with steam, She didn’t hear the click of her front door being unlocked, she was busy washing conditioner out of her hair and she didn’t notice as He stood and watched her shower. He walked away picking her purse up and taking something from it, walked back out through the front door, shutting it quietly behind Him. 

Nina finished washing her hair and turned off the shower, she reached for a towel, drying her hair first and then the rest of her body. She took her moisturizer and placed a small amount on her hand. Smoothing it onto her legs, grateful that she had waxed just recently. After applying deodorant, brushing her teeth and spraying a small amount of body spray on herself she walked naked to her chest of drawers and picked out a g string. It would be the best thing to wear under the tight fit of the cocktail dress, ensuring that there would not be a noticeable pantyline. She slipped her g string on. Going into the lounge Nina picked up the Le Shey bag and pulled the cocktail dress out. Walking to the bathroom she slipped the tight fitting dress over her head, being very careful as she pulled it down. She took the straps and placed the studded collar around her neck fastening it with the press fastener at the base of her neck. Checking out her reflection in the mirror she had to agree with Leonie, this was a very sexy dress! Nina pulled the tight dress down making sure that it was as straight as possible with no puckers in the material. It certainly made it look like she had more cleavage!

It was nearly time for her to leave. Nina went into her room and took a small black purse out of her wardrobe. From her large purse in the lounge she took her cellphone, wallet and a small bottle of perfume. From beside the phone she picked up the house keys and put them all into the small purse. Nina went back to her wardrobe and grabbed a black silk shawl, wrapping it around her shoulders. Last of all she slipped on her favourite high heels.. Locking the door behind her, she got into the lift and was downstairs, just in time to see Pete pulling up in his BMW. Ned opened the door for her. Nina smiled at him.

"You look beautiful, Nina." 

"Thanks, Ned."

Ned laughed as Nina skipped down the steps, greeting Pete with a kiss on the cheek as he waited with her door open. Nina got into Pete’s car, they made small talk on the way to his and Simone’s place, talking about Pete’s new software, the stock market and of course Simone’s disastrous attempts to matchmake all their single friends.

Pete and Nina arrived at their house, to be greeted by a very chic Simone, dressed in an elegant long silver dress with splits up both sides to show off her lovely legs. Nina got out of the car as Pete was embraced by Simone.

"Oh darling do tell me you got everything?"

Pete rolled his eyes at Nina. 

"Yes Simone I got everything that was on your list."

"Good do be a darling and take it into Martha to deal with."

Pete opened the boot and took the dry-cleaning out. 

Nina shut her door as Simone walked up to her, kissing her on the cheek 

Nina took off the silk shawl and turned around slowly, watching Simone’s face.

"Nina, honey that dress is so sexy!"

"Is he here yet?" 

Nina asked, hoping that her blind date had been unavoidably detained and was not able to make it.

" He’s in the den waiting for us." Simone said. 

Simone walked into the house, Nina followed. 

. Nina was feeling a little nervous. Pete was waiting for her when she walked into the house.

"Come on Nina, come meet Mark." 

Nina followed Pete into the den, she saw a tall dark haired man. He was probably in his early thirties, he was handsome and his eyes lit up when he saw Nina. Simone watched the two of them as they looked at each other. She smiled.

"Mark I would like you to meet my good friend Nina Gant, she is one of the cities most promising female lawyers."

Mark openly admired, Nina, looking her up and down. 

Nina smiled at Mark, who walked towards her, offering her his hand. Nina shook it, his grip was firm. Simone looked from Nina to Mark, watching them. Martha, Simone’s housekeeper walked in, saying dinner was ready.

Mark smiled down at Nina and gave her his arm, escorting her into dinner. She took his arm and they walked into the dining room. As usual Martha had done Simone and Pete proud, the table set with silver cutlery and crystal champagne glasses, a veritable buffet of amazing culinary delights was served! Mark pulled Nina’s chair out for her, whispering into her ear. 

"You are beautiful, even more beautiful than Simone described to me. "

Nina looked at him and gave him her widest smile. "Thank you."

Mark beamed at Nina as he sat beside her.

Nina and Mark hit it off, spending most of the meal talking to each other, laughing and barely picking at the food in front of them. Instead sipping continuously at the champagne in their glasses, taking no notice of Pete, constantly kept their glasses topped up. Mark and Nina were absorbed by each other, talking about their jobs and interests. 

Simone and Pete watched the way Nina and Mark interacted, noticing the attraction between them. Simone smiled at Pete, touching his arm. Pete looked at Simone, seeing how happy she was as she watched Nina and Mark connect. Pete knew that she was thrilled that she had been right about the two of them being compatible. It was rare for Nina to find someone as intelligent and funny as Mark. He made her laugh. He was charming too, with a quick wit and he knew just how to treat a lady. They both nibbled at the pudding Martha had made, preferring to look into each other’s eyes and making numerous toasts.

Nina found Mark easy to talk to, he was such a good listener and even laughed at her attempts to make jokes. She found him exciting too, with his serious dark brown eyes and olive complexion. She could tell that he was sexually attracted to her too, he touched her as often as he could. Nina excused herself from the table, taking her purse with her, trying her best to keep her footing, as Martha cleared the table, tutting over the little Mark and Nina had eaten. Simone followed Nina, claiming that she needed to powder her nose. Both men exchanged glances, understanding the true reality of the situation, the ladies were off to gossip on how things were progressing, leaving them to talk about work, golf and cars.

Simone followed Nina to the bathroom, standing outside as Nina peed.

"Well." Simone asked. "What do you think?"

Nina laughed. "Simone you try too hard."

"Oh come on Nina tell me what you think of him."

"He’s a great guy, Simone but we will see what develops."

Simone smiled. Nina flushed the toilet, checking her appearance in the mirror, she was flushed from the alcohol and knew that she needed to make her excuses soon. She did not want to embarrass herself in front of Mark. They had hit it off well enough but she had been too nervous to eat much in front of him and all the champagne she had imbibed was taking effect. She was feeling a little woozy.

Nina opened the bathroom door.

"Simmy." Nina used Simone’s pet name so that Simone would take her seriously. "I need you to help me out of a fix."

Simone looked at Nina.

"Oh, honey you know me, whatever the problem is, I will help in the name of love."

Nina laughed at Simone and her pompous ways, trying not to slur her speech.

"I don’t know that it is love yet, I really like Mark, but I have had too much to drink. I want to make a quick getaway before Mark realizes."

Simone wisely nodded. 

"You want to make a good impression on him?"

Nina nodded.

"Then, dahlink." Said Simone." A discreet getaway it is."

Nina linked arms with Simone kissing her tenderly on the cheek.

"I knew you would understand."

They both walked back into the dining room, Simone holding Nina up but trying to make it look like they were being just being what they were; good friends.

"Nina." Simone announced. "Has to go home .

Mark looked at Nina, his disappointment showing.

"An urgent call has come through for her on her cellphone." Simone carried on.

"An important client of her’s is in legal difficulty and she must attend to this matter immediately."

Nina smiled at Mark, her eyes and facial expression begging for his understanding in this pressing matter.

"I am just going to call Nina a taxi before we all say goodbye."

Simone left the room to make the call..

Mark approached Nina.

"I am so sorry that you have to go"

Nina looked up at Mark. "I, am too."

Mark nodded," Could I get your number and call you?"

Nina smiled at Mark. "Yes, of course."

Pete handed Mark a piece of paper. "Simone is always prepared. Here is Nina’s home no, work no and cellphone no.

Mark nodded at Nina. Looking at her and thinking how beautiful and intelligent she was. 

Simone, entered the room, saying, "Taxi’s on it’s way."

"Thank you for a wonderful evening Simone."

Nina smiled at Simone.

"I’ll see myself out."

"Bye, Simone, Mark, Pete." 

Nina walked slowly past the men, trying not to trip up.

Mark followed Nina out to the front door. Claiming a gentleman’s right to show a lady to the door

"Goodbye, Nina."

"Bye, Mark."

"Could I kiss you goodnight?"

Nina nodded, Mark leaned close to her. Softly kissing her on her lips, Nina responded to his kiss but she pulled away first. Smiling at him, she turned, almost falling so she slipped off her high heels and walked slowly down the driveway. Turning back and waving goodbye as Mark walked back into the house.

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Reaching the top of the driveway, she stands alone, under the starry sky and full moon, waiting for the taxi to arrive. Still feeling the touch of Mark’s kiss on her lips. Smiling, she touched her lips. She had enjoyed the evening. Nina was glad of the fresh air. She knew that she was drunk. She was pleased that she had come this evening. Mark was all the things Simone had said about him. Interesting, intelligent, rich and extremely marriageable! Not to mention handsome and funny.

She heard a rustling in the nearby bushes but took no notice, thinking that it was a cat in the undergrowth. Just then she saw in the distance some headlights. She was relieved as the taxi drove up, she walked up to the taxi, as the driver got out. In the moonlight she made out a man wearing a cap pulled low on his face and his collar turned up.

"You called for a taxi?" His deep voice asked her.

"Yes, thanks."

Moving to the passenger side of the cab, the driver opened the door for her, Nina smiled at him as she went to step into the cab, suddenly he grabbing her, roughly, then He holds His hand on her mouth. Nina is terrified, as she sees the look on His face. His face is bright red and He looks extremely angry with her. He stuffs a rag into her mouth, then He blindfolds her. He speaks to her. Almost spitting in her face with anger.

"You have so much to learn. I have let you lead your life, watching you as I molded you into the perfect woman." 

He picked her up and shoved her forcefully into the back of his car. Tying her hands behind her back. He drove for what seemed to Nina a long time. He took her out, carrying her through the house over His shoulder. He places her on her feet. He strips the sexy dress from her, ripping it, tearing her g string, she winces as the thin material cuts into her skin as it is torn from her body, leaving her naked. He unties her telling her to place her hands by her sides. She is still blindfolded and hears Him opening a cupboard or door somewhere near.

She feels His hands as He unties the blindfold and removes the rag from her mouth. 

"You will not speak or I will punish you severely."

Nina nods at Him, trying not to cry. He holds in His hand a leather thing. He holds it up, telling her it is a body harness He places it on her. He tells her that the body harness has been made specially for her. It has a collar for her neck, her breasts are uncovered with the leather riding under her breasts; small straps to tighten around her bust area, pushing her breasts up, making them stick out The leather straps criss cross over her stomach, leaving her navel bare, then the body harness crosses into a v, with the straps tapering down towards her crotch but it is crotchless, leaving her pussy exposed to His view. The leather straps squeezing her pussy into a small space making it appear full and swollen. He forces her to bend over, Her bottom is cupped with two straps connected to the v, pulling her butt cheeks high but separated so that he can see her small anus. There are clips on the sides of the harness so that He can bend her over, clip the harness ‘hobbling’ her so that she cannot stand up. He allows her to stand. He turns her around, admiring her in the body harness, tightening the small straps so that the harness fits her very snugly. 

He attached a long leash to the collar on the harness, telling her that he would use this to strike her across her buttocks if she did not submit or obey him. He led her with the leash, taking her into a room that was familiar. It is the room that he brought her too last time but things have changed. 

"Welcome to Blade Master’s Dungeon."

He stood there admiring His dungeon. Instead of the room only having a toilet, handbasin, a bed and a small chest of drawers there was a lot more. Hanging from the ceiling there was a swing harness, she only recognized this as she had sent one as a joke to a friend of hers that was getting married, there were chains and handcuffs attached to the wall with large bolts, a small fireplace had been installed and the fire was alight. On the walls by the fire strange tools hung, waiting to be used, Nina was scared. The room had been completely changed.

In the centre of the room the steel table she had been handcuffed to had been replaced by something new and shiny. If it hadn’t been for the restraints the table looked like it belonged in the latest hi-tech operating theater. He pulled her closer to the middle of the room. Showing off his new acquisition, keen to show her how it all worked. The thin padding was covered in white vinyl and the restraints were black leather with twin straps and buckles. The table sat on a central pillar bolted to the floor and it could be raised or lowered by pedals that operated a hydraulic ram. The top was made up of five sections each hinged so it could be angled up or down to suit the needs of the moment. The two sections at the foot of the table had thigh and ankle straps and were divided down the middle so they could pivot out to form a vee. The head of the table also had two sections, the first was long enough to support the torso and had a waist strap, it had a narrow piece on each side, with wrist straps, that could be moved in almost any direction on a ball joint. The second section was a contoured headrest and also had a restraint. It had taken him months of careful research and painstaking work to build the ultimate sex table, once strapped into it a person would be completely helpless and could be placed in any position he desired.

By the time He had talked her through the wonders of his new toy he was breathless. Nina could see the large bulge of His erection beneath the latex suit. He was aroused just showing her His new dungeon. He grabbed her and bent her over, thrusting her head almost to the floor, ordering her to hold her ankles, he used the clips to ensure she could not stand up walking behind her she hears the sounds of his zip and sees his latex suit drop behind her. He admired her firm ass sticking high up in the air and the way the leather straps spread her butt cheeks open He could plainly see her small wrinkled pink asshole and her swollen pussy. She felt His huge prick thrusting into her tight, pussy, deeper and deeper, so hard he pumped his prick inside her, spreading her wide. She tried to cry out, wanting to scream as he roughly thrust Himself inside her. All she could make was muffled whimpers. She was dry and his thrusts were painful as He took her. Then she felt his finger rubbing around her small puckered arsehole. He slipped the finger closer to her anus. Pressing his fingertip into her. Pausing as his finger found such tight resistance. She tried to pull away. No! She had never experienced this. 




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He brought his arm up high with the leash attached, striking her hard on the buttocks as she tried to move. She squealed as the leather leash stung her skin. A pink weal appeared immediately. He struck her again, the leather leash lashing down on her pink skin. Nina cried out in pain. He thrust his prick into her harder and faster, His finger returned to probing her anus, she stood still knowing that He would and could do whatever He wanted. She was resigned to the fact that He was Master. He was in complete control and she was powerless to stop him. She showed no more resistance and He felt her body slowly relax. He felt all powerful as He knew that she had passed another milestone in her journey of total submission to him. He continued to gently push his large finger into her tight hole, he waited till his finger was past the joint before giving a slight thrust of his finger in her virgin arsehole, feeling her ass slowly dilate, welcoming his finger deeper inside her rectum. 

He showed her no mercy and using all his strength he fucked her hard, His prick pounding, thrusting hard into her poor swollen pussy, His large finger inside her tiny anus. Nina felt His prick deep inside her and His finger in her arse and her body being hammered with the force of his great thrusts. He grunted as he forced His prick deeper inside her tight pussy, Nina was beginning to feel turned on as He slowly pushed his finger in and out of her, feeling the exquisite sensation of his rough finger inside her, she began to pant, feeling the sweat from Him dripping onto her skin, hearing his grunts as he fingered and screwed her at the same time. She was shocked and excited by her response to his taking her forcefully. Finding herself entering into the way He was in complete control, she found that she was very aroused by His brute strength.

Nina rocked her hips back, grinding her pussy on his prick, and her anus she felt as if she was being impaled but the dual feeling of him fingering her anus and fucking her pussy at the same time caused such an amazing feeling of pleasure. Her senses heightened by the thought of what he was doing to her. It was so intense and she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her shuddering body. He grunted as He came inside her, feeling her gush of fluids as she came. Feeling His cum juices, mixed with her own, running down the inside of her thighs as He finished thrusting inside her. She felt him pull His prick from her pussy and his finger slid out from her small anus. She was a little sore but that was the best orgasm she had ever experienced, his prick so hard and forceful inside her as his finger fucked her anus.

He withdraws from her pussy, wiping his dribbling prick on her butt, enjoying the view of her pink cheeks and her swollen pussy glistening with his juices. He stroked her small pert buns, Nina moaned as He caressed her, sensing His change in mood, He was pleased with her. He unclipped her, allowing her to stand before Him, walking around her, admiring her in the harness. Nina looked at Him, then lowered her eyes under His intense gaze, He was so powerful and strong, she felt so weak and small in His presence. She finally began to realise she loved Him and that she wished to serve Him fully, to completely surrender to Him. To be totally vulnerable and to trust Him. He striped her naked, leaving the body harness on the floor, walking to the small handbasin He picked up a cloth and ran it under the warm tap, returning to her he washed her down and then going back to the basin He scrupulously cleaned his hands She stood still, waiting for His command.

Nina admires His body as He walks towards her.

"You have pleased me. A reward is called for."

Nina looked up at Him, wondering what her reward could be. He led her to a chair placed just off the middle of the room, He sat on the chair, pulling her to Him. With His hand on her back and His other hand on her stomach He gently forced her stand sideways and then to bend over. Guiding her till she lay flat on her stomach, across His knee, her small upturned bottom raised for His pleasure. At first He spanked her bottom gently, warming her bottom up, then He spanked her bottom a little harder, Nina squealed as He spanked her harder and harder till she broke down and cried. He stroked her bottom, knowing she can bear no more, caressing her tenderly as she let go and sobbed uncontrollably her bottom red and angry from the spanking but as the stinging faded away it was replaced by a tingling on her skin

Nina stopped crying as she realized He ws stroking her, feeling His warm hand on her tingling butt, finding the stroking on her stinging cheeks slightly erotic. He stood her up, walking her towards the new table. He lifted her onto the table and used the restraints to tie her up. Then spread the bottom half of the table into the two pieces, causing her to be spread-eagled in front of Him. He left her there and crossed the room to the small chest of drawers, opening it he took a tube of lubricant and a rubber glove out. He walked between her legs, slipping on the rubber glove, unscrewing the lid of the lube, He squirted some on His hand, caressing her, rubbing his other hand over her thigh, softly touching her, raising His hand higher till He reached her shaved pussy. With the ungloved hand He spread her wide, exposing her swollen pussy to Him. It glistened with juices. She had no idea what He was going to do.

He slipped two gloved fingers inside her tight pussy, slowly moving inside her. For a moment or two He thrust inside her, listening to her moan and feeling the tight fit. When He felt she was ready, her pussy oozing juices onto His gloved fingers, He slid another inside her, she reacted by thrusting her hips against Him, feeling her excitement He slipped His fourth finger into the tight resistance of her pussy. Nina moaned as she was stretched wide by Him. He stopped, waiting for her pussy to adjust to the stretch. Then He slowly eased His fingers deeper inside her, slowly He removed His fingers from inside her. He squirted more lube on her, using His ungloved hand to smear the cool lube onto her pussy. Deliberately paying attention to her clit. Stroking it between His fingers, till she cried out in pleasure. Nina thrashed her head from side to side as He brought her close to orgasm. But He stopped as she was on the edge, she groaned, needing to feel Him inside her, filling her up. She begged Him with her eyes to satisfy her. He smiled, that was exactly what He intended to do. 

Using His gloved hand He placed his thumb against the tips of His fingertips, with His other hand he spread her pussy lips, He inserted His hand into her, very slowly, watching her stretched wide to accommodate His hand. Her pussy was so tight around His hand and He eased in further. He watched her face also as she tried to arch her back in the restraints, trying to thrust his hand deeper inside her, her hips writhed in ecstasy. She made low moaning noises as He continued to slowly penetrate her with His large hand. As His hand went further inside her it closed into a fist, she cried out as He pushed His hand in as deep as she could take it. As He fisted her she felt an incredible feeling of being completely filled, his large fist gently thrusting inside her. He turned His hand inside her, moving His hand in a circular motion to add to her pleasure. She shuddered in ecstasy as she felt His hand deep inside her, she felt a little tender and her pussy ached but it was so pleasurable. She felt the need to thrust against His hand, wanting to feel His large hand plunged inside her. He watched her face as she finally came with a mind blowing orgasm

She lay quivering in a post orgasmic bliss as He slowly pulled his gloved hand from her dripping pussy. He stripped the glove from His hand tossing it in the small bin under the table. Undoing the restraints He then helped her off the table and to stand up. Pressing down on her shoulders He makes her kneel at His feet. He looks down at her.

"Are you happy, little one?"

Nina nodded, remembering His words to her earlier. "You will be silent unless I give you permission to speak"

"I chose you for your qualities of strength, intelligence and you have shown me the acceptance of your submissive sexuality.

I will accept you as my submissive if you come to my willingly."

She nods.

"You may speak." He says to her

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At His feet, looking up at Him adoringly she whispered. 

"Oh yes, Master. Please, I come to you willingly."

She bowed her head showing Him proper respect. Telling her to stand up He walks to the set of drawers, removing something from it. He stands in front of her placing her collar back around her neck

"Never take this off again, you must always wear this to show that you belong to me, your Master."

Nina nodded.

"It is time to sleep Little One, tomorrow is another day and we will continue our lessons."

Her Master led the way and she followed. He led her into a small room with just a bed with pillow and blankets, washbowl, facecloth, soap and a bucket with a small towel beside it. Also there was a pitcher of water and a small fruit bowl. On the bed was a tiny candle, matches and a book. The room was sparse but sufficient for her needs. 

"I have left you a book to read."

Nina walked right into the room, as her Master left and locked the door behind Him

Feeling in the dark, the only illumination the thin strip of light coming from under the door, her eyes adjusted to the semi darkness. Nina took the candle and struck a match, she lit the small candle knowing that she had limited time before the candle would flicker out, leaving her in the dark. Nina emptied her bladder into the bucket, then she washed herself very carefully, making sure that her pussy was clean and that no smell lingered from her and her Master’s previous sexual encounters. She tried not to flinch as she washed herself with the facecloth, wiping her tender swollen pussy on the harsh cloth, then towelling herself dry with the small towel, putting everything back neatly, placing the towel over the bucket to hide it from her Master so as not to disgust Him with her bodily functions.

Nina curled up under the blankets, with the candle flickering on the floor beside her, she sipped at the cool water, munching on a crisp apple she started to read the book; A bottom’s guide to pleasing the Dominant. The book was informative and interesting, with pictures of submissives/dominants. Nina fell asleep with the book on her chest, the candle burnt down and went out. She shifted in her sleep curling into a ball with her hands clasped between her thighs, her dreams simple happy dreams of what tomorrow might bring 

Absolute Terror Chapter 3 will be submitted in the next week so...



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Nina remembered with embarrassment as she moved that she had wet herself.

"Can I sit up?" Nina asked tentatively. 

"No." He firmly growled. Nina knew that she had almost blown it. He was the Master here. He was in charge. She couldn't ask for anything. Wait to be told.

"Don't move." He sounded cross with her. 

The man walked away from her. Leaving the room. Nina looked around the room. Seeing if there were any windows to find a way to escape. The windows were boarded up. There was nothing in the room that she was in except for a toilet, handbasin, a bed and a small chest of drawers. The room was stark and clinical looking, like a hospital room, sterile. The room looked as if it had been freshly painted. Nina wondered if he used this room regularly and painted over it to cover the evidence. Was he playing with her? Did he intend to hold her prisoner? Or mutilate, rape and kill her? Nina knew that she was a mentally strong person but not knowing what this madman was going to do to her was intolerable. Nina felt powerless. No way to escape. She was completely helpless and absolutely terrified.

Just then the man returned. Nina lay very still. A fleeting thought of jumping up and running from the door passed through her mind. But what then? A madman hard on her heels? Shivering from the cold, fear and being damp. She felt totally humiliated. He had cut her hair and scared her so much that she had peed her pants. She turned her head ever so slightly to see what he was doing. In his hand he carried a metal bucket that he put on the floor.

"Still here then?" The man asked her in a derisive tone. Chuckling to himself. 

"Let's get you out of those wet things." Nina looked surprised. Was he showing some concern for her?

"But first a little security." Pulling from his back pocket two sets of handcuffs.

"No please. Don't. I won't move." Nina pleaded as he snapped the cuff on her wrist and cuffed the other end to somewhere under the table. Walking around the other side she continued to beg him.

"Please." She sobbed.

"No, no, let me go, please?" 

The man remained impassive to her pleadings and cuffed her other arm to the table. Nina saw in his hand he now held some thick ropes. He was going to completely tie her up again. Nina felt the coarse ropes as he tied her up. Her legs spread-eagled. She whimpered a little The man hummed as he finished tying her very tightly. 

"Shall we continue?" The man asks rhetorically as he picks the metal bucket up from the floor. Placing it between her open legs. Walking to her shoulder the man caresses her skin, Nina cringes at his touch, feeling his rough hands on her skin. Finding his touch repugnant. He leans closer, his tongue licking at his lips. Nina turned her head away as he leans closer as if to kiss her.

"Now my beauty, let us play." Nina thought that the man was talking to her but instead as she turned her head back she saw that he was whispering to his knife. Watching as he slides the knife along her sensitive skin. Seeing the point pressed against her flesh. Nina shuddered from the cold touch of the metal on her skin. The knife point caressing her neck, Nina staying so still. Scared rigid as the knife moved down her neck, across her shoulder, wincing as with a quick flick of his wrist the knife severs the thin strap of her dress. He reaches across to cut the other strap, using the knife with cold precision he cuts the dress up it's side seam, then using the knife to slide the material from her body. Leaving her clad in only her black g-string. Nina squirmed as the man placed the tip of the knife against her nipple. Erect from the cold, flinching as she felt the sharp edge of the steel on her tender nipple. Taking the knife away the man walked behind her. Then leaning over her the man, holding her head close to him, continued the knife traveling across her other breast, placing the blade of the knife on her firm breast, Whispering in her ear. His voice, cold and menacing, causing chills up her spine.

"You have a lovely body. So firm and beautiful. Not a scar or a blemish anywhere."

Nina thought he was insinuating that he was going to mark her with the knife. Was he into cutting woman for pleasure? Nina was quickly becoming hysterical, her occasional whimpering turning into a full hysterical attack. She began screaming for all she was worth. Long drawn out, high pitched screams, drawing in her breath, filling her lungs and screaming again and again. The man stepped back, watching as she wore herself out in a shrieking frenzy. He walked around the table and slapped her hard across the face. Nina's eyes welled with tears but she cut her screaming short. Nina looked at the man seeing his eyes soften for the first time. He caressed her cheek where he had struck her, at first she flinched, her face stung where he had struck her, the pain faded quickly replaced by a slight tingling. She looked at him, complete shock on her face. No one had ever struck her before. Her parents had not physically disciplined her. Bringing her up with unendless love, patience and understanding. Her parents not wanting to "curb" her sprit in anyway, recognizing that she was bright and talented. Instead they had raised a selfish young woman who thought that others were inferior to her. Now she was getting her comeuppance. She was no longer in control of anything . Her cheek not only stung with the hard slap that he had given her but she found herself slightly excited by his physical strength. But at the same time repulsed by her weak body. He was so strong. He had hit her to bring her to her senses. To stop her from screaming in hysteria. She knew that logically she should have been outraged by him daring to strike her but instead found herself breathless with excitement. Somehow she thought he was not going to hurt her. He seemed to be enjoying "playing" with her but had not cut her or hurt her in anyway. Ok Nina thought he had cut her hair but that hadn't physically hurt her. She could grow it again. And he was right, she was vain about her hair. 

Nina found a part of her that was completely serene about what was going to happen to her. She was helpless and he was in complete control. Whatever happened he was the one that decided. She had fought where she could and could do no more. Her life was in his hands. He held the upper hand and nothing she did would make any difference. As a criminal lawyer she was used to being in control. When she said jump, all her staff jumped. She had worked hard and by 28 she was a full partner in the firm she worked in. Nina found there was no time in her life for a serious boyfriend, instead finding sexual solace in one night stands that were not meaningful. Blind dates that she initiated. Playing by her own rules. No expectations or long term commitment, just pure lustful sex. Letting the men know that she was using them, enjoying the role reversal, in the real world men usually used woman for their sexual pleasure and cast them aside for the next conquest. To Nina, it was very pleasurable to 'turn" the tables and play the "game" by her rules. It made her feel all powerful. And now she was finding that all her rules were to be broken. This unknown man made the rules. She was to be subjected to his whims, pleasures. His sexual urges and desires to be satiated by her. 


He moved closer to her. Inhaling the scent from her skin. Finding the aroma arousing. His nostrils highly sensitive. He recognized her scent, she wore Imari by Avon, a slightly musky scent. Not a very remarkable scent, he thought, but mixed with Nina's natural scent he found himself aroused. Her scent scintillated him. He found her scent arousing, her demeanor exhilarating. She seemed completely submissive to him, her eyes cast down, her shoulders slumped. Something he had never experienced before, she was his first human subject. All the other living creatures he had ever "examined" had died fighting, she was an exception to this rule. Instead of fighting him she cowered, waiting for his next move, expecting him to initiate the next move. She excited him. For the first time, in a very long time, he felt a slight sexual stirring in his prick, something that rarely occurred. In fact the last time it had happened was not long before his mother had died. When she had told him that the "things' they had done together were not "normal" but frowned upon by society. She had taught him everything he knew, homeschooling him, teaching him about the world. His upbringing had been molded by her ideology on the world. His views shaped by what she believed. His first sexual experiences had been with his own mother. She had forced him to touch her, she had taught him to finger and suck her to her own sick pleasure. She had been totally disgusted when she had found him masturbating and had locked him in a cupboard for a day with no food. He had quickly learnt that she wished to be sexually satisfied but the thought that he could gratify himself was perverted. He had known nothing beyond what she had taught him and that he had experienced till she had died, then he had begun finding out what real life was like.

For a second when he looked at Nina he saw his mother's face. Something about her blonde hair and fair coloring reminded him fleetingly of her. She too had been a strong woman, confident and controlling. He had always wanted to be the one in control not her, now he had his chance with Nina. He would mold her as his mother had done, teaching her the way she should behave for him. Nina saw the way he was looking at her. His eyes softening a little. Something had definitely changed. He stroked her hair, brushed his hand along her cheek, kissing her tenderly on the lips. This time she did not try and turn away nor did she respond. He grabbed her by the throat, squeezing, applying just enough pressure so that she found herself choking. Holding her face close to his. Staring at her. The cold, mean look returning.

"Shall we try that again?" He let her throat go, again kissing her on the lips, Nina opened her mouth allowing him to thrust his tongue forcefully into her mouth. She felt repulsion but also a hint of excitement edged with fear. She still didn't know what his intentions were but if she didn't cooperate it was obvious he would punish her. He kissed her long and hard, his tongue tasting her. She tasted good to him, her breath sweet, imagining that his tongue was his prick. Visualizing her sucking him deep into her mouth. Her lips tight against his large prick. His erect prick wet and warm inside her small, tender mouth. 

He kissed her hard, sucking on her lip, running his tongue along the edge of her soft lips. Nina felt herself being aroused by his passionate kisses and without thinking she kissed him back slipping her tongue inside his mouth. He backed off immediately, then lunging forward he slapped her hard across the face. Her head rocked to the side with the force of the blow. Nina bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. Tears welled in her eyes. He spoke to her, so furious.

"Never, never do that again! You disgust me with your forwardness."

Nina timidly smiled at him. Hoping to calm him down. She spoke quietly.

"No, Master."

He looked at her. Staring intently, watching her face carefully to see that she did not mock him. She lowered her gaze, not daring to infuriate him anymore. 

Without another word he walked to her side. She felt a tiny pinprick on her hip from the knife as he cut away her g-string. Then Nina felt the coldness of the metal bucket as he shifted it closer to her inner thigh, placing the knife on the table by her feet. He raised her knees, one at a time, so that he could spread her legs wider. She tried to see what he was doing but was only able to lift her head a little. She heard what sounded like water running into the bucket and flinched as a cold, wet cloth washed her privates. She felt herself blush as he washed the pee from her body. He was gentle and said nothing as he cleaned her up. His strong hand easily lifting her bum up and washing her bum cheeks. Nina lay there humiliated but accepting as he tended to her. He took the bucket away, placing it back on the floor. Walking to the chest of drawers he took a out a soft fluffy towel and taking great care he toweled her dry. Patting her creases and paying particular attention to her pussy lips. He opened her pussy lips, with his fingers, spreading them, revealing her opening and the small nub of her clitoris. 

Tentatively he stroked her clit, feeling the small bud harden under his fingertip as he rubbed against it. Taking it between his forefinger and thumb, squeezing it a little, hearing Nina try to suppress a moan. Exploring her inner folds, fascinated by the perfect way Nina was made. Seeing her this way excited him so much. He could touch her, play with her, do anything he wanted. There was no one to stop him or interfere. Nina was like putty in his hands. He could feel the moistness of her pussy as he fingered her. She was enjoying him playing with her. He thought he should be angry but instead found himself excited too at the thought of her pleasure. The man walked away, returning with a can in his hand and picking up the knife from the table. Nina turned her head towards him. What was he going to do to her now? He leant over her thigh, spraying freezing cold shaving gel on to her pussy. Proceeding to liberally smear it on her sparse pussy hair. Nina felt the rasp of the knife blade on her pussy. It felt strange, a slight scraping sensation as the blade shaved against her mound. Shaving her clean and smooth. He stood back admiring her freshly shaved pussy. 

"I hate body hair." He mumbled to himself. "It does seem to make your body look untidy. Hair was useful to us when we were cave people but now we no longer need it we should shave ourselves clean." Nina wondered if he shaved himself completely, even his head? The man looked again at the neat job he had done of shaving her. It made her look prepubescent and even more alluring to him. Placing the can and his knife on the floor, he stroked her soft, smooth mons. Finding the feel of the velvet smoothness of her mound very erotic 

He climbed up onto the table, urgently feeling the need to taste her pussy, her forbidden fruit upon his tongue. Squatting, on his knees, between her spread legs he stared at Nina as if truly seeing her for the first time. She was tiny to him, he, at 6 foot 6 inches towered over her small 4 foot 11. He wanted to savour the way she looked right at this moment. Him looking down on her, she seeming small and powerless to him. He felt all powerful, while she lay still beneath him, vulnerable. He crouched between her legs, lowering himself to her pussy, placing his lips upon her opening, flicking his tongue out like a lizard tasting the air. She smelt good to him, a very slight musky scent. Sensually arousing to his flaring nostrils. Taking one small breast in his hand he squeezed her erect nipple, feeling it stiffen even more under his rough fingers. Nina moaned, her head moving from side to side as she felt exquisite feelings of pleasure go through her body. Finding this brute and her situation exciting. Not thinking of what might happen to her but living in the sexuality of this moment. She had to curb her natural instincts to take control, thrusting her hips against his face as he sucked on her clit, his tongue probing into her opening, licking her, teasing her, nibbling and sucking hard again on her erect clit. He squeezed harder on her still nipple, twisting it a little, Nina sucked her breath in almost fainting at the pleasure and slight pain he was causing her to feel. She had no control as she lay there tied and cuffed firmly to the table, while he crouched between her legs Instead she wanted to fully submit to him. To have him take her, thrust himself deep inside her. To bring her to a fierce climatic orgasm. Nina moved her head, moaning as the warm ripples of pleasure flowed through her. Trying to keep so still, biting her lip as the feeling intensified, she screamed out as she orgasmed. He nuzzled his face deep against her as she came. Licking the juices from her wet pussy. Tasting the nectar from her damp petals. 

Sitting up and rocking back on his heels, he started to unzip his body suit, detaching the hood from the suit and uncovering his face. Nina gasped as she saw his whole face for the first time. He was very handsome, his shaved head not detracting but helping to define his strong face. He had a very chiseled face, he reminded her in a way of the athletes that she watched on TV, how their faces looked thin and honed. His face showed that he did not carry on ounce of fat, that he was very fit and muscular. He continued peeling his tight fitting latex suit from his muscular body, Nina wanted to be able to reach out and touch him. To stroke his well muscled arms, broad shoulders, wishing she could see the rest of him properly. Imagining his bulging thigh muscles and huge prick as he entered her. She watched him struggling to release his sweaty broad shoulders from the confining skin tight material that he kept on as his protective suit from the outside world. Rarely did he take the latex suit off, preferring to cover up his "perversion" under his street clothes, he felt naked, superior but naked in the lack of clothing but he needed to be able to move freely. To be able to embrace her body with his huge hairless body. He stripped the tight latex suit from his body and threw it on the floor. Taking care, he placed his erect prick against her moist pussy, feeling his way he stroked his large prick against her pussy lips, rubbing his huge cock teasingly up and down, stroking her, her welcoming pussy, he found her damp and inviting. He felt no urgency at entering her, only acceptance that he wanted to feel his cock inside her pussy, just to see if she was as tight and enveloping as he hoped she would be. He closed his eyes, imagining her tight warm hole encircled around his prick. 

Opening his eyes, he smiled at Nina, seeing her flushed face. Her small chest rising fast with the excitement she felt. He watched her face as he slid his cock up and down her pussy lips, feeling her pussy juices on his cock, enjoying the sensation of her slippery warmth. Sensing the pleasure she was feeling as he teased her clit with his fingers, she squirmed in desire and ecstasy. Closing her eyes, she drifted, her body feeling the intense pleasure he was giving her. Thrusting her hips against his questing fingers and probing cock. He slipped a thick finger inside her, feeling the tight fit upon his finger, pressing it further into her as she writhed on his finger. He stopped stroking her, teasing her and smiled as she opened her eyes, which were glazed with lust, wanting him so much, seeking for him to continue, to bring her to the edge. He slipped his large hands under her small bottom, raising her hips. With one hand supporting her, he guided his large cock to her opening, finding it very tight, precum oozing from the head. He thrust himself inside her, she screamed as his large cock entered her. Finding it a little painful as he forced the large cock into her. He was huge, she felt her pussy being stretched by him, moaning as the waves of pleasure swept over her as he forced himself deeper inside her, being filled by his large cock, she rocked her hips against his cock. Her breath coming in quick gasps, feeling his hard cock thrusting in and out, her body responding to his ardor, her wrists fighting against the cuffs, the cold steel cutting into her wrists as she moved. She ached to rake his back with her nails, instead she clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palms.

Nina's body was rocked back and forth as he urgently pounded into her, he took her hard and fast, roughly thrusting himself into her well lubricated pussy. Like an oversexed animal, spurned on by his hormones. Driven to take his mate, pumping his hard sex organ into her tight hole, the scent of her arousal an aphrodisiac, inflaming his lust, driving him crazy for her. Primal urge taking over, feeling his body meld with hers as he came. Grunting and thrusting, forcing his prick deep into her slit. He roared like a lion as he spasmed, his heart racing feeling the adrenaline pumping through his veins. Nina came to as he took her not once but three times in succession. Her legs felt like jelly from the unaccustomed prolonged sexual activity. She was amazed by his staying power. His sweat dripped from his massive body on to her. He felt the ultimate power as he took her again and again till his lust was satiated. Finally he was spent. 




Absolute Terror



Climbing off her, she watched him pad away, seeing his back muscles as they rippled underneath his skin. She had never seen such pure animalistic sexuality. He was so muscular and well defined, an almost perfect male specimen, she had once seen a male sculpture that looked just like him in an art gallery. Titled, pure perfection. She sighed as she saw him take from the drawer a rag and a jar. She knew he was finished with her for now. Her legs shook with the exertion of his lovemaking, her pussy tender from the pounding of their sex. But most of she felt totally sexually replete. Like a cat falling asleep in the sun, warm from the sun's rays. 

"I will return for you." The man said to her, not smile as she began to go under from the chloroform but Nina knew in her heart that he had softened to her and that he would not hurt her. 

"I want to stay with you." She whispered softly. Her words sounding fuzzy to her. Feeling her body go limp as the chloroform took hold. Just faintly feeling his strong arm supporting her head.

Nina awoke, blinking as she felt warmth upon her skin. Glancing around and finding that she was in her own apartment, the sun streaming in on her bed. She looked down at her body to find that she was still naked but unmarked by her unknown attacker. Nina wept as she realised she was alive, but not safe anymore in her own home. She sat up, crying as she did. "I'm alive!" Thankful that she was alive but reliving the absolute terror she had experienced at first. Realizing that she was right in the end, he was not going to hurt her. Wondering when he would come back.. Remembering with pure sexual excitement the sexual things he had done to her. 

She felt her nipples stiffen with excitement and her pussy tingle. Remembering his rough touch on her body. Making her feel powerless, out of control but the pure sexuality of giving her power up to someone stronger than herself. Finding herself drawn to his controlling, dominating urges. Nina sat up, catching a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror. Her hair! She gasped at her hair. It was lovely. It was now shoulder length, just a hint of curl at the ends were it had been cut by the sharp knife. Very short for her but it made her look so much younger. And innocent, she thought! She smiled. She dreamed that night of what she wished he would do to her next.