1 comments/ 129287 views/ 14 favorites Please Not Like This By: Master_Vassago Charity and Chad had been friends for a very long time. Never anything intimate not even the slightest tint of sexual interest on either of their parts. They had met while attending college and always seemed to look upon each other for support and friendship and nothing more. Although that was the way it seemed to them both something darker had been lurking in Chad’s mind for a while now. He would wake up in the middle of the night sweating and erect and his dreams of her fresh on his mind. He wasn’t sure when it had happened but, at some point and time the change had come. Maybe it was the way she was a little cocktease and never knew it. Or perhaps the way that she just exuded sexual desires with the toss of her hair or her little girl laugh. Either way he knew he wouldn’t be capable of turning away from his desires much longer. He had to find a way to get to her and make her feel the same for him. A few weeks after this all occurred to him, they had a dinner date set up. Just supposed to go out and have dinner chat a little and see a movie. It was always the same, he would look at her now across the table and see the twinkle in her eye, regardless of whether she knew it was there or not. The way she would lean next to him during scary parts of a movie, or rest her head on his shoulder and just feel comforted knowing that he was there for her. This night was supposed to be no different. They were going to dinner and to catch a movie, some offbeat romance story, it had been her turn to pick. When he picked her up that night, Chad had felt the stirring in his loins. Now he was desperate to make his advances but couldn’t find the right way to word anything and feel her out. He often found himself starting a sentence to ask her if there was perhaps more than friendship but he wouldn’t be able to get past the first few words before his nerves would shake him out of his train of thought. As Charity stood up to go powder her nose Chad noticed the soft swell of her bottom beneath her skirt. The way the muscles in her legs slowly flexed with each step. His eyes drank in her beauty and as she walked away he couldn’t turn his attention from her form. She was a few inches taller than him in normal shoes but in her heels she had at least four or five on him. They had always joked about this, because they had to wonder what other people thought when they were out together. Charity returned to the table, her hazel eyes sparkling under the light from the chandeliers. It amazed him she couldn’t sense his deeper feelings or perhaps she did and just didn’t feel the same or had the same fears. He did have one trump card though. He knew of her darker fantasies, he had found them in a little online journal she wrote in and had dismissed it completely until now. Maybe he could use that to his advantage, he thought. “So, Chad, are you ready to go see a movie now or are we just going to sit here all evening.” “Oh I was thinking of just sitting here all evening and watching the wait staff clean up, smart ass.” Chad paid the bill and they headed out to the car, as they walked he slipped an arm around her to feel her out, but this wasn’t unusual for them she had always liked the way he was protective of her and not afraid to touch her body. It was more just a friendly arm to her but it was still nice to be shown that affection. At the movie theater they sat there sharing the popcorn and candy and watched intently as the scenes played out on the screen. Chad couldn’t focus on the movie though, he kept catching whiffs of her perfume and shampoo and the way the swell of her bosom pressed against his arm. It was truly the longest movie he could ever remember watching or perhaps seemed that way because his thoughts lingered on what Charity would feel like pressed against him without a shed of fabric on her body. A few hours later they were on their way to her apartment. “Chad, would you like to come in for a little while and just watch some tv?” “Well I have nothing planned for tomorrow so I suppose I could,” he teased, acting like it was the worst thing in the world to be asked. “I just have been feeling a little lonely lately and would like some company. Besides you know if you went straight home I would have ended up calling you to talk anyway until the wee hours of the morning.” “Yes, that has happened a lot lately and since your off for the summer you seem to never go to bed like you should.” “I know,” Charity replied, “I just get so into that online talking and everything that I lose track of time.” Pulling into her complex Chad figured he would make his move sometime tonight and see just where this could go. He had no intentions of anything more than a few lingering kisses and gropes but if she was willing he would go to the ends of his means to please her. Charity sat there wondering what had changed about her friend in the last few weeks. He always seemed on the verge of asking or telling her something but never could get over that initial opening sentence. She had strangely been feeling more taken with him as of late, she tended to like his darker side, the side she knew he rarely allowed others to see. She didn’t know if he was just ashamed of something he had done or if his thoughts were just running so rampant that he couldn’t find a way to talk to her about them. But she did know that had they not been so close of friends she would have been bedded by him long ago. But that was her own little thoughts and she would never allow anything to happen to break up their friendship or trespass on other areas they had no business going to. Once inside the apartment Charity walked through the kitchen and got them some wine to drink and returned to find Chad on the couch. He was sitting there channel surfing as she sat down next to him.. Unaware that her skirt had slid just a little too high on her thighs she reclined and sipped her wine oblivious to his leering gaze. Chad’s eyes immediately darted to the little skirt as it rode up Charity’s thighs. Just an inch or two more and he may have been given a glimpse of her panties. This is what drove him insane, she was a cocktease and didn’t even know it sometimes. Her skirt riding up was the final straw. “Charity, I think I’m to tired to stay tonight,” Chad said hoping that this would give him a chance to reign in his lust filled thoughts and intentions. “No, I want you to stay just a little longer. I’ll even sit through wrestling with you if you can find it somewhere,” she consented. “No it would be better if I leave. It’s not that far of a drive but with the wine and everything I don’t want to take any chances.” She gave an audible little sigh and turned to face him and try and beg just a little time with him, she didn’t know why she just didn’t want him to leave. “I wish you would stay just a little longer.” “I’m sorry I can’t,” was all Chad had to reply as he stood up and started to walk to the door. Images of her body and the hem where her short skirt had been streamed through his mind but he had to make it out that door before he did something they both regretted later. Charity stood up and followed him to the door. “Alright, I understand your tired, try and give me a call tomorrow or Monday please.” Chad turned to face her and that’s when it happened. His mind shut down and his body took over. He wrapped his arm around her slowly to hug her and suddenly as she went to give him a peck on the cheek he turned his head just enough. His lips locked over hers and he started to kiss her. Her hands pressed against his chest, “Chad no,” she whimpered, “we can’t. I don’t... we’re not....” His hands moved further down her back and grabbed her ass squeezing it as he pulled her to him with newfound strength. “Yes, we can.” He moved in to kiss her again and she pushed her forearms harder against his chest struggling to get out of his embrace. “No please, I don’t want to.” She tried to slap him enough to shake him out of his current advances but he caught her wrist. “Don’t ever try and slap me you little bitch.” One hand grabbed her wrist and brought it down to her other hand and firmly grasped that one as well. His mouth came near hers again and she tossed her head and struggled to avoid his advances. Suddenly she felt the couch against the backs of her knees and realized he had been moving her in steps towards it. “No, no, no, please no Chad, you don’t want this, neither do I, please don’t force this upon me.” “I told you to shut up, this is going to happen whether you like it or not you little cocktease.” His hands left her wrists long enough to rip open the blouse she wore and to pop open the front clasped bra she had on. Her large breasts naked to the cold room air and exposed for his touch felt warm as he thumbed both nipples as he pushed her onto her back on the couch. “Oh god, what are you doing Chad. We can’t...I won’t let you... this is so wrong,” Charity cried. As if he couldn’t even hear her now Chad’s fingers left her nipples erect and slid up the bottom of her skirt. In and instant he felt her panties and snapped them away from her body. The ripping sound turned him on even more. Charity briefly thought of the fantasy she had put online in her journal, she knew Chad had access to the journal had even given it to him but they had never spoken about this fantasy. She had thought he hadn’t even ever read anything in her journal but now she was starting to wonder. “Please, Chad stop, you can stop now and we’ll just forget this,” Charity begged. “No this is going to happen here, tonight, now.” His fingers suddenly and roughly split her sex and inserted themselves inside her pussy. Struggle as she might she found her body betraying her and her sex was already damp and open for touch. “See you little slut you want this you are already wet and waiting.” “No...no...no I swear this isn’t what I want, please stop, oh god please don’t touch me there like that.” Charity tried to twist and turn her body but couldn’t find the strength as he sat on her thighs and his fingers worked inside her. Her hair was in her face and she could only vaguely see him from beneath the strands in her eyes. But, she could make out the lust in his eyes and the determination he held and knew that she had to find a way out of this. “I told you to shut up,” Chad said lightly slapping her face. It was hard enough to catch her attention but not enough to leave a mark. He then stood up and started undoing his belt. As soon as it was off he bound her wrists together with the leather belt and then took off his pants and boxers. “I’m going to teach you not to tease you little slut.” Charity kicked at him and even though her legs lashed out she only hit the outside of his legs as he reached for hers. His cock was throbbing and she could see that there was no way out now. He was going to fuck her whether she cared or not. But the truth be told in her own mind right now she was as excited as he was. Charity wouldn’t let him know that though her resolve wouldn’t let that happen. As much as she thought she may have given in to Chad in a different situation she struggled to try and remain composed and change his mind now. “Please, Chad,” she whimpered in a far away little girl voice, “it doesn’t have to be this way, oh god, please, please stop. You don’t want to do this to me. You can’t, stop now, please.” In his mind Chad only heard her sultry whimpers, her voice in this tone excited him to no end. He also thought about the words she had used at the end of her spiel trying to save herself, “You can’t stop now, please.” Yes, in his mind it translated that way. Now his aggression went up a notch. He knew that she liked this, if not her body wouldn’t have responded as it was. Her pussy wouldn’t have been slippery and wet and waiting for his fingers and soon enough his large throbbing manhood. “I knew you wanted it this way wench, that’s right my little Charity you are nothing but a slut waiting for a hot cock to slip between your thighs and pound inside you. We both know the truth now.” Chad stepped in closing that final gap and slid his cock between her thighs. The mushroom tip to his shaft slowly disappeared between her swollen pussy lips. In a second he felt the searing heat inside her envelop his cock. “Oh god yes, your cunt is so tight you little whore,” he growled. His hands wrapped in Charity’s hair and at once he was slamming her thighs with his own burying his cock to the hilt with every stroke. Her quivering mound of passion simply betrayed her and accepted his cock willingly. Her tears streamed down her face as she pounded her bound wrists against his chest to no avail. He was to strong and to far gone to the lust that he was feeling that her blows were like annoying little raindrops beating against him. Finally it occurred to him that she was pounding her fists into his chest and he would put a stop to that. As he grabbed her wrists he yelled in her face, locking his eyes on hers,”You little bitch, knock it off. Let yourself go and enjoy the fucking I am giving you. Besides that Cherry, I’m not going to stop until I have taken your body completely.” As she heard him yell the pet name he had for her she shuddered, this was so unlike Chad, of course she had seen his prowess on sporting fields from time to time, but off the field he was always so calm and reserved and seemed more sensitive. She would have never expected that he would be a sadistic partner in this way. It was a battle for her to fight his physical dominance and yet, once he had used the pet name it had warmed her almost enough to relent. Almost. Charity continued to try and twist away from Chad, she succeeded in sliding back enough to force his cock from within her pink folds but the immediate look on his face, gave her goose bumps. He glared at her through far away eyes of animal rage and lust. “Oh, god,” she thought, “he’s going to take me now or kill me.” Chad grabbed Charity’s around the waist and lifted her over his shoulder. She flailed and kicked trying to escape but the only thing that got her was three hard swats across her ass. “You little slut stop struggling,” Chad commanded. He walked into the kitchen and lay her back on the table, grabbing her legs he pulled her to the edge and held her legs open by her ankles. At once Charity knew that she couldn’t escape now. “Please Chad,” she begged, “don’t do this to me.” Chad was oblivious to her at this point, the only thing he could focus on was burying his swollen cock in her depths over and over. He spread her pink pussy open and then pressed the head of his member against her opening. In the next instant he was pounding her relentlessly. His cock glistened every time he pulled out with her juices, she could deny it all she wanted but this little whore was hot for his cock. “Oh god Chad,” she screamed. Charity felt the large member of her attacker pounding her sensitive inner flesh with such intensity that she was struggling to remember ths was not what she wanted. No, no this is wrong she thought again. Yet, his cock was touching her in places that had been void of attention for so long. Chad knew he was about to come and he reached down and rubbed her clit hard as he shot the first of his loads in her tight cunt. “Oh fuck yes, take it all you hot little slut.” He couldn’t wait to finish cumming and his prick was still pumping it’s juices inside her as he pulled the tip out. Grabbing her bound wrists Chad pulled her up off the table and led her back to the living room and lay her over the couch back, ass up. “No, no, no.” she screamed. “You, can’t possibly want more, just leave me be please you bastard.” Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Chad’s hand came down across her ass three hard times. Suddenly his hand was wrapped in her hair and he was tugging her head back. “Look at me you little slut!” He was irate and she knew she had better simply follow this command. “What?” she said as she turned her hazel eyes on him. Tears streamed down her face and she couldn’t focus on his face but she could however see his outline and feel the rage in his hands as they slapped her ass a few more times. “What? What? You have the audacity to ask me what after you call me a bastard,” Chad ranted, “How fucking dare you stand there and look at me over your shoulder like you are innocent, you brought this on yourself Charity.” As he said this he slapped the side of her face lightly and slammed his prick back in her wide open, cum dribbling cunt. Chad’s cock pulsed as he thrust it in and out of her tight little pussy and slapped her ass hard. His other hand wrapped in her hair and tugged it every few seconds to remind her who was boss here. Charity’s body was trembling beneath the assault on her tight center. She had never felt so thoroughly fucked and fulfilled before but she wouldn’t give him the pleasure of knowing that. She wouldn’t allow herself to admit it. She had endured all that he had to offer so far and now she would cut off contact as soon as it was over. Even as she thought it could get no worse she felt Chad’s big fingers probe her little asshole. “No, oh not there, please just use my pussy, don’t do it there, please no,” she begged. Chad ignored her pleas and scooped up some of the cum trickling up from her filled up pussy and rubbed the mixture of their juices around the little puckered hole. In the next instant his finger was sliding past the tight ring and pressing inside. His cock was still pounding away at her pussy and his other hand still slapped her ass every few seconds. Chad pressed his finger as deep as it would go and as her tight little sphincter relaxed he added a second finger into the little anal opening. Her whimpers spurred him on and he suddenly withdrew his cock from her pussy and pressed the head against her asshole. “Get ready tramp, I know how much Cherry likes to shake her ass and now I am going to give you a reason.” With that he lunged forward and started to slam the length of his meaty prick inside her rectal opening. Faster and harder now he fucked her in her ass. Chad looked down and watched his prick as it slid in and out and it excited him well past what he had dreamed of in the past. “Oh god, Chad...” , she whimpered, “please, um...oh I..we..stop.” Chad’s hand slipped underneath her hips and one went to her clit and the other to her nipples. He started to rub her clit in circles and slide a finger or two into her damp cunt. Withdrawing his fingers he slipped them into her mouth. “Clean them off slut,” he barked. Charity wanted to refuse him but she couldn’t. In that moment she was his, she would always be his. She knew he had read her diary and come to give her what she had desired without harming her beyond bruises and light slaps. He had obviously wanted her for a while and planned this and now she was realizing that this whole scene was exactly as she had written about in that online journal. Now to Chad’s surprise, Charity slammed her hips back against him. She reached between her legs with her bound wrists and started to stroke his balls as he slammed her ass. “Cum on big boy fill me with your hot cum.” Chad didn’t care what the change had been, he figured she had discovered that this was exactly the fantasy she had always wanted. In that instant she sucked his fingers deep into her mouth cleaning them of their cum and then slid her mouth to the base of his fingers. “MMM,” she purred. Chad knew she had indeed caught on to the game and now was going to participate and enjoy to the fullest but he still had a surprise. “I’m going to cum in and on your little ass you bitch and then I’m going to take you in the bathroom and tease you some more.” “No. Oh please don’t,” she feigned fear. Please Not Like This Ch. 02 Sunday morning Chad got up and left Charity’s apartment to return to his home and gather some items he thought he may be needing. As soon as he was through the door though the phone rang. “Hello,” he said with a wry smile creeping across his face as he looked at caller id, “I haven’t been gone but 45 minutes lil miss.” “Chad, we can’t do this, I hate to tell you what I have to say but it must be said.” Chad stood there listening and knew already the bombshell that was about to be dropped in his lap. He knew that Charity had been flirting and sporadically dating this other guy now for a while. She had never said just how deep their relationship was but Chad knew he was about to find out. “I talked to David this morning and told him that it was over, well, the strange thing is he said no...” “Charity, I,” Chad started. “Let me get this all out first Chad, please I cannot continue if you interrupt, I don’t know if I have the strength. David said he wouldn’t give up, he said he was willing to forgive last nights indiscretion but that he couldn’t ever tolerate my seeing you again.” “How the fuck did you reply?” Chad asked that stern, commanding voice slipped out before he could think. “I told him that I ..,” Charity started, her voice dropping down to an almost inaudible level. “Don’t bother telling me slut,” Chad knew there was one way to keep Charity now that he had crossed that line and he was determined to do just that, “I will be right over. You are to bathe, make me lunch and be kneeling by the chair when I get there.” “Chad don’t” Charity begged to the dead phone line. He had hung up...what the hell was she going to do now, she wondered. It had all been so simple in her mind, she had planned on calling him and thanking him for last night. Also she was going to tell him that they could never continue that way and that she would be seeing him less regularly if ever anymore. Her stomach filled with butterflies as she hopped in the shower and then dried off quickly to dress and prepare lunch. The entire time she was doing this she wondered why she was compelled to do as he had instructed. Why was she so struggling to make sure that the moment he arrived she would be kneeling by the chair and await his words with fear and arousal at the same moment? She did know why, Charity had also put in her journal that she had planned on seeking a Dominant male and to have him teach her about submission. She had been reading a lot on line and paperback lately learning as much as she could on BDSM. Charity knew that she had submissive tendencies but, since she was always in control at work and in charge of her own life she had never been able to fully submit to anyone outside of the bedroom. The thought that Chad knew this and was about to possibly change all that set her juices flowing between her thighs and she now knew that David was going to make a hasty retreat from her life. An hour later the door opened and Chad walked in carrying two large duffel bags. He dropped them on the floor inside the entrance and made his way to her kitchen. There she sat, hands folded neatly in her lap and her legs curled underneath her as she knelt waiting for him. When he entered the kitchen she tilted her head up but kept her eyes focused downward. She had learned some positions of a submissive somewhere apparently so what he had in mind for her wouldn’t be quite as tough as he expected. “Charity, listen closely as I tell you what IS going to happen here now, today, and for the next few weeks.” Charity nodded and then perked up tilting her head slightly and peering up through her hair at him. “Yes...,” she said her one word reply hung in the air open for interpretation. It could have been a question, a demanding one at that or a simple acknowledgment to what was about to come. “Yes, yes what slut?” Chad responded. “Yes, I will be quiet and listen to you Chad.” “Wrong fucking answer Cherry,” he fumed, “stand up and lay yourself over the table now.” Charity processed this and slowly rose to her feet. Sensations of hundreds of butterflies danced in her stomach. Her nether regions were pulsing with blood and she was aware of everything in the room. The tick of the clock, the sharp, short, in takes of breath that Chad was drawing in and releasing. The cold table beneath her nipples as she bent across it. “I am here and now giving you a safe word, it will be flashlight,” he said sternly. “Now my little slut, do you understand that,” he quizzed again. “Yes,” she said, knowing that as soon as she had closed her mouth she had spoken incorrectly again. THWACK! “Yes what Charity Ann?” he demanded. “I will beat you today until your ass is either swollen and sore and you can’t walk or you get this right.” “Yes,” sniffles could be heard as she sucked wind, “Yes, Sir.” “Better, but your words,” Thwack!, “must come quicker, less pauses, and complete at once. Now do you understand?” “Yes, S..Sir,” she managed to get out on the first try. Thwack! “Much better still, My little budding submissive, but still the words must not falter at all. When you say yes, sir, they need to be at once together and no pauses whatsoever.” Thwack! “Yes, Sir, I understand, Sir.” “Good lil miss,” he offered, “Now as for the rest of the week since you have it off I have taken vacation days and am going to train you. David is no longer a part of your life, you will call him later today while you sit upon My lap and tell him that it’s over. Is this understood?” “But..” “NO,” Thwack! “FUCKING BUTS. AM I UNDERSTOOD?” Charity hung her head and bit her trembling lip before forcing the words from her mouth, “Yes, Sir,” she sobbed. “As I was telling you this entire week will be dedicated to your training. The one thing about me you never asked or knew is that I have been reading and participating in this lifestyle that you are so curious about for the last ten years. So now the knowledge I have amassed and the patience I have used up to this point are about to find their uses.” Another shiver went up Charity’s spine. She hadn’t known Chad could be like this. Never even thought he could possibly be interested in the Dominant/submissive lifestyle. Yet here he was forcing her to bend over the table nude. Forcing her to call him Sir, and spanking her as he lay out the plans for the future. She briefly wondered if she had a choice and yet she really didn’t care, she was already open and ripe for his taking. She knew that now, as she felt the sting in her ass corse down into her pussy. Her mind was wrapped around his words and she knew that he was opening up to her as she was to him at this moment. “Charity Ann I asked you a question.” Thwack! Thwack! “OH god, I’m sorry, Sir, I was lost in thought, Sir,” she whispered in her sultry little voice. Thwack! “When I instruct you lil slut, you are to pay attention, your thoughts need to be on my every word.” “Yes, Sir,” she responded, proud of herself for remembering to not pause for once. “Well it seems you have started to learn already. Now as for the formalities dear one. Kneel once more.” Charity quickly slipped from the table and slid to her knees, her eyes downcast as she tilted her head up towards him. “Like this, Sir?” she asked as she resumed her position. “Yes, Cherry, very nice,” Chad praised her, “First, before this goes another step, I want to make sure of what you want, I have read your online journal and know what it is you seek, but I must hear consent come from your lips.” “Sir, what is it you are asking?” she inquired. “Do you wish Cherry, to be trained by me as my submissive, to honor all orders I shall give you and to abide by my rules which I will lay out for you?” This was it her moment of truth, she knew Chad’s other sweeter personality and she trusted him completely, so now the only question was if she would serve him as his submissive pet. Swallowing hard she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, “Yes, Sir,” she whispered feeling a new rush of pride and self discovery starting already. “Very good then Charity Ann. I will not lie to you, I am going to be stern and tell you to do things that aren’t in your nature. Or rather things that are in your nature just that you normally rebel against. I am taking you as a submissive not a slave, I wonder do you know the difference?” “Sir, a girl, thinks that the slave has no choices is simply only present to please her Master at all times. While, Sir, a submissive is allowed more freedom of choices and to speak her mind at times.” “I’m impressed Cherry, you have done some research and are pretty much right on the money,” Chad praised her again as he ran his fingers through her hair. “In time, Charity, I will collar you, I have no doubts about that. But, we must establish the ground rules and the basics first. I don’t want to get you into this and then have you realize you’re not truly interested. So for now you are in training, fully capable of telling me at any point that you no longer wish to continue. But we both know that isn’t going to happen.” Charity nodded and she knew he was being tender with her out of their love and friendship they had shared. Even as that thought struck her she knew that she already loved this man, she had just denied it because of their friendship, not wanting to complicate things. “Yes, Sir,” she whispered. “Now we are going into the den and we are going to sit at the computer and go through certain things. I have already sent you a list of things I expect, I will have you look over them and then give you one last opportunity to back out.” Charity could feel the tenderness once more and knew that even as stern and harsh as he had been with her a few minutes ago he would turn on a dime and show her this soft side when she needed it. She didn’t care what his demands were she would comply as long as it was lawful. “We will need to look through a few checklists and print them out so that you can mark off the things that you are interested in and what your hard limits of things you won’t do are Cherry.” Charity whispered, “Yes, Sir, thank you Sir.” Chad stood up and walked into the den, Charity was unsure how to follow, was she supposed to remain on her hands and knees or would he permit her walking behind him. “Um, Sir?” Without even casting a backward glance Chad replied, “On your hands and knees dear for now.” Charity was shocked that he knew what her question was but also felt a smile form. It wasn’t that he was a mind reader just intuitive at times, and he knew he hadn’t instructed her how to follow surely. “Yes, Sir.” Charity scurried down the hall on her hands and knees and followed him into the den. When she got there he was already booting up her computer and logging into his email. “Charity dear, for this week I will be staying here with you to oversee every minute of your training. As the week comes to an end we will decide together if you will be moving into my house with me or not. There is already an inkling of you that is prepared to say yes, right now, but wait, because this week isn’t going to be easy. But should you decide to move in if I offer, things will be as they are now every moment we are home. You will be submissive in the home, bedroom, and all aspects of life unless we rule them out from now on.” Charity’s heart leapt, this is what she wanted, the total control taking away from her with exception to her thoughts. She wanted to be used as a fucktoy, as a submissive plaything in the home and wanted it all the time. She had originally wanted to only, if she could find the right Dominant, to do this one or two days a week, but, now presented with these options and with a man she already trusted and knew she was prepared to give herself completely to the training. Chad pulled Charity up onto his lap and went through the checklists on various websites first. He learned of her desire to be spanked, to be used sexually, and a whole list of other things. Her only hard limits were among his own, no scat play, no children involved, no animals, and no true pain, with a few exceptions. When Chad brought up the list of his rules, Charity shuddered. She was surprised by the depth of each one and how carefully he had outlined and highlighted certain areas for her. She looked at the screen and took in all the information. He printed the rules off in triplicate and then told her to place one on the refrigerator, one on the coffee table and one on the night stand in the bedroom. “These are non-negotiable dear, is that understood?” “Yes,” she replied, “Um..” The next thing she knew he had picked her up and lay her over his lap and his bare hand was paddling her ass. The blows started hard then got softer, until she thought he was done. WRONG! He immediately started spanking her hard again and then slipped a finger into her moist center. He pulled the finger out and rubbed it across her lips forcing her to smell and taste her own sweetness. “Charity Ann, you little forgetful wench, you were doing so good, don’t make me do this every time I ask you a question, understand?” “Yes, Sir,” she whimpered through her tears. She found that her pussy was dripping now and she was aroused beyond belief, this had been her first real over the knee spanking and it had her on fire. She hoped Chad would find a need to sate the erection bulging beneath her soon, because she was desperate to feel him pumping inside her again, last night had left her wanting more. “Charity Ann!” Chad said from above her. “Yes, Sir,” she replied looking up at him with lowered lashes. “Now is the time I want you to learn just how to please me with your mouth.” Without a word Charity slipped from his lap and reached up unbuckling his pants and pulling them down along with his boxers as he lifted up for her. Her little pink tongue slipped out of her mouth and wet her lips seductively. She put her hand out and wrapped her fingers around his cock. Slowly she stroked it up and down as she looked up into his eyes with a playful smile. Opening her mouth she leaned forward and pressed her mouth against his shaft and gave it a wet open mouthed kiss. Her tongue slid up and down the underside of his cock as she fondled his balls and stroked his cock at her own pace. Chad watched with mounting desire as his new little pleasure slut worked his cock with her hand and mouth. He was intent on forcing her to take his cock immediately but the manner in which she was pleasing him was to sweet to rush. He wanted her to be dedicated and attentive to his needs. Charity sat back on her haunches and pulled Chad’s cock down, angling it directly at her mouth she slipped her pursed lips over the head of his throbbing manhood. As her lips paused over the crown her tongue swirled around the tip and against the slit oozing pre-cum. Her heart was beating a little faster and she knew that this was a test. A test of pleasure giving on her end, she was going to have to prove her skills orally and otherwise if she was to secure her place beside him. Chad couldn’t take the teasing any longer. He grabbed her head and pushed her head down as he thrust his hips forward. Her warm, wet mouth immediately slid down to the base of his cock and she sucked in as hard as she could while she bobbed her head up and down. Chad lowered one hand to her nipples and twisted the nipple enough to cause a minimal amount of pain mixed with pleasure. Charity had to finish Chad off soon, her own desires to feel him claiming her pussy by fucking her again were running rampant through her body and she had to quench this thirst. She wanted to drain his throbbing cock in her mouth and swallow the seed he would offer her. She was his complete slut now, his to command and do with as he pleased. Charity redoubled her efforts and within seconds she felt his cock swell and his balls tighten in her grip and knew that she was about to be rewarded. “Charity Ann, you will, oh god you suck my cock so good baby, you will swallow the load I shoot in your mouth right...oh nowww, argghhh,” he moaned. Charity swallowed the first few shots and then continued bobbing her head and swallowing as the copious amounts of cum shot forth from his pulsing organ. She nearly came herself from the simple act of pleasuring her new Master. “Ok, ok, sweet little Cherry back away dear,” Chad moaned as she continued the assault on his cock. Finally Charity pulled back and opened her mouth showing him the last of his seed before running her tongue over her lips capturing the little drops that had run out of her mouth and then tilted her head back and swallowed. “Did I do alright Sir?” she asked. “Oh, yes little one,” he replied, “now we will head to the bedroom to explore things more in depth my dear.” Please stay tuned for new chapters coming soon. MV. Also take a moment to vote if you have read this far. All feedback and votes are much appreciated. Please Not Like This Ch. 03 I took some time away from this story but recently felt the need to finalize it. There are many different samples of other sections here (i.e. bdsm, anal, non-consent, romance, etc..) please read through and if need be revisit the other chapters. Thank you MV Months had passed and Chad and Charity had engaged in many a wonderful nights teasing and discipline. But finally something had waned, the girl had continued her conversations with David secretly while Chad had been at work. Then one day she had disappeared, all her things gone and a small note telling him she was sorry but it had to be over, her love for David was still to great and he had offered her all she wanted. Chad sat silently many nights reading and rereading this note, until the pain would no longer go away and his hand was finally forced, he had after all laid claim to her body, and mind before David had spoken up and he was about to risk everything he had to regain her for once and for all. He lay his plans carefully, studying his habits and making notes of when and where David was at all times. This had taken only a few short weeks as David was a creature of habit easily visibly disturbed when something was out of place or if his bus was only a minute or two late. Documenting all this and noting how David seemed to pick up his cell phone often within minutes of the bus picking him up to presumably call Charity, his Charity on the phone to ensure she was still at home and doing her chores and hadn't run off on him the way she had on Chad. After a few weeks Chad noticed the routine and had everything down pat, David would stay on the cell phone for exactly seven minutes each day, sometimes a tad bit less but always within thirty seconds of seven minutes. That would be the window of opportunity Chad would need. He had rented an old rustic cabin out in the woods nearly thirty miles from David's home and knew that he could get the girl there and secure her within an hour. The trick this time though was to show her just how serious he was. No not really a trick, but to show her that David was not the one for her after all. He wasn't the true master of her heart, only a clever man who had managed to somehow convince her momentarily of his faux power over her long enough to bring her up to this godforsaken place. Hundreds of miles from all the rest of her friends and family and still keep her in a "lockdown" type situation. It was nearly Christmas and as the first snow fell Chad knew that Christmas Eve day was the time to go for broke. He would bring Charity back here and sit her down, no tie her up and talk to her with his words, hands, paddles, toys and whips, and finally his tongue and cock. Either way he planned on letting her go out the door that night, fully clothed and let her make her choice of her own free will. She would either be his Christmas present to himself and for herself or the lump of coal that he knew would reside in his heart forever. Finally the morning arrived and he looked around the cabin one last time making sure that the heat was set just right and the fire was blazing in the fireplace. Also he made sure that the food he had brought was prepared to throw in the oven the moment he walked through the door with her and that all the evenings little surprises were just where they should be just within grasp of wherever he would need them. Finally he sat the small box he had brought with him to the porch, and as the snow fell and covered the ground he placed it under the tree he had decorated outside the cabin. No one would be by here he hadn't seen a soul in the month he had been up here and now that it was Christmas Eve he was doubly sure no one would be just traipsing around that evening and stumble upon his gift. Chad slowly slipped behind the wheel of his Landrover and drove down the dirt driveway that was covered now by nearly an inch of snow. Every radio station played Christmas music and it reminded him of the times that he and Charity had sat together on this same night for many years and sipped eggnog and just talked. That had been before their night of lust and ensuing relationship though, he knew he would never be able to be in the same room without touching her again and he was determined to not even let that be a possibility. Putting the vehicle in park he sat outside and looked at his watch. The morning conversation with David should just about be over now and as he looked around the back of his Landrover making sure that he had double checked each detail in his mind and again that morning he looked past the caged divider between the passenger and driver area and the little cuffs that would hold his young lady in place before he got her to the cabin. Satisfied he stepped out of the vehicle and brushed the snow from his brow. It was now or never he thought as he slipped into the side yard. He knew that within moments Charity would be coming out to empty the trash can from the kitchen into the large outside can and that he had to be in just the right place to keep her from seeing him until that last moment. Just as the white hood slipped over his head and he pulled down the white ski mask to blend in with the falling snow and side of the house he heard the backdoor open and then her quite sniffles as she made her way nearer to him. He heard Charity open the lid and then close it all the while mumbling to herself, now was the time. He reached out and closed a hand around her neck, placing the chloroform rag from his pocket over her nose from behind as she stepped away from the can. As her body went limp he looked her over, she had lost a little weight and seemed to be a bit ragged, he had expected this having known her for so long and yet was still taken back. The girl he knew hadn't let things get to her like this for many years and yet here she was wasting away again afraid to take that first step and get out from under a bad situation. He would see to it that stopped today. From now on her decisions would be happy ones, ones made by her or by Chad for her. But with her best interest in mind. He picked up Charity and carried her to the Landrover pushing the unlock button on his keychain as he neared the drivers side passenger door to the rear of the vehicle. As he slid her inside he lay her down carefully and then locked her arms and legs in place, he put a blanket over her just to be safe and then closed the door relocking it. In five short minutes he had grabbed most of her belongings from the house and placed them in the back of the vehicle and then locked the door to the house not leaving behind a fingerprint or footstep to trace. He then took a branch from the rear of the Landrover and walked to the backdoor slowly he backtracked sweeping away the footprints they had both left before stepping into his vehicle and pulling away. The first phase of the day a success he thought as he drove away slowly headed toward the cabin. Two hours later Charity awoke startled, fearful and yet at ease. She could smell his scent, Chad had finally come for her and her heart leapt. She had tried to leave David so many times but he wouldn't allow it. He would not leave money in the house nor allow her to call any number but his cell phone or work numbers. He had disabled the phone and computer so that she couldn't do anything he didn't approve or command her to do. This wasn't what she had agreed to when she had fled to him months ago, this was the other side Chad had warned her about when she had first brought David up. Finally she opened her eyes, she still had no idea what he would do to her nor what her feelings were about the situation. She had given herself to David no matter what he had turned into shortly after she had arrived and yet, she still longed to believe that Chad would come for her. As he had, as she had known he would deep down, it just took her by surprise when it finally came. "Open your eyes wider and look at me Charity Ann," his thunderous voice boomed. She turned her head in the direction of his voice and smiled up at him, conveying her emotions in one glance. He knew she was terrified and yet relieved also that she was about to be forced to make a life altering decision before the end of the day. She knew Chad was dramatic that way and there would be no other way he would ever tolerate. "Sit up, I have given you enough slack to do that you slut," he told her. Charity winced at his words but also was thrilled he would still refer to her at all after this time with no call and no contact. "Sir..." "Shut up slut, you will speak when asked a question, that is the only time you are allowed to open that whore mouth of yours." Charity slid up and looked at him, he had grown a bit of a beard and yet kept his head cleanly shaven and was still as handsome as always. She knew that her lust for him was growing again even now along with the love she had for him. She had been so stupid to leave and wished she could tell him but for now she knew she had to bite her tongue in order to please him. He would allow her to speak her mind soon enough, he always had, it would just be a matter of time before he decided she could talk on her own without prompting. "Now little one, let's start at the beginning. Why did you flee to him?" "Well..." Thwack, a light little slap across her face quickly reminded her who was standing over her on the bed and just how powerful he was to her. It sent shivers up and down her spine as well as reminded her that she was his first and foremost. "Sir, it started, forgive me sir, it started when he, David kept up emailing and calling and telling me he loved me and wanted me to belong to him. I guess, Sir, that we had just moved so fast that I felt scared and figured that if I left you and went to him I would have time to sort things out completely and have one last fling before, well just before." Chad's face was crimson by the time she had gotten this much out and she knew that he was pissed off and going to let her really have it sooner or later. Secretly she wished he would just begin the punishment/healing now so that they could move on. In the end she knew he would parlay all this into a learning experience for her and wouldn't let her off as easily as her mind hoped for. "Charity Ann," he began, "that is absolutely ridiculous, if you needed time you didn't need to run to him, I suppose you would still want me to take you used up ass back and start your training all over again as if none of this happened. I tell you what that isn't an option. Tonight what's going to happen is this...I, your master, am going to let you loose, we are going to eat and you are going to serve and service me. I am going to be rough with you and then when all is said and done I am going to leave you outside the door with an option." Charity whimpered as she sat there not understanding all this but knowing she would crawl over broken glass at this point to be back in his good graces. He had given her a glimpse before of what a real and true D/s relationship could be like and she knew that he might do so again but this time it would be for keeps. No playing around behind his back with David and that she would be under constant scrutiny over her every move. So be it she figured she could deal with that if that is how he wanted it. "Yes, sir," she finally stammered. Quickly he untied her and told her to go place the food in the oven and warm it up and to prepare settings for dinner. She was to follow everything down to the letter of what he had taught her thus far and what she could recall. She knew that if she failed one step or faltered at all he might put her outside wherever they were and leave her permanently and that wasn't an option in her mind so she set herself to her task. Carefully she let him see her as she disrobed. He had always instructed her to be naked in his presence so that he could either watch her nude body as she did her chores or he could take her and or tease her at his leisure. As she pulled off the little thong she had on she knelt down and kissed his feet before looking up into his dazzling hazel eyes and asked if he wanted anything else before she began dinner. "No but you are doing good so far girl, now Cherry, go and prepare our settings and food and be fucking quick about it I'm famished." Quickly she stood up with her head bowed and went to the cabin's kitchen area and inspected everything. She hurriedly started by grabbing the trays he had prepared and popped them in the oven. Then she set forth to prepare their settings at the table. This was a task she loved to perform for him and she took the time to show him her gratefulness and love for him as she ran her fingers around the edges of the plate he would eat from and the glass he would drink from to ensure their would be no nicks to cut his sensitive lips or tear his fingers open. Finally she pulled out silverware and used a towel to polish his utensils until they shined in the dim light that shown in the cabin. Soon the buzzer on the oven went off and she made her way to remove their food. As she set it down and peeled back the aluminum foil on each she found their favorite dishes prepared and warm and ready to eat right in front of her. She had forgotten how thoughtful Chad could be even when he was angry with her. He had taken the time to prepare each morsel for them, she thought perhaps as if this could be the last meal they shared if she failed to please his every whim that night. They talked slowly over dinner and she revealed how horrible David had been to her and that in the end she figured he was going to toss her out and sever their ties anyway but he was holding on because he loved having her at his beck and call. She told Chad of the things David had done to her and how he had degraded her and made her feel fat and she had not eaten more than handfuls of food at a time for the past month in an effort to lose some of the weight. Now it was Chad's turn to talk and he told her all that he knew from trailing David to watching her through the windows and that he had been miserable without her. But before he would lay further guidelines if she were to return to him that tonight would be filled with hard, fast and furious sex and punishment. She had to feel the rage and he had to release it. Finally she nodded and confirmed his thoughts, before sliding out of her chair and beneath the table to the space between his legs. She unbuckled his belt without a word and then unbuttoned his jeans. Grabbing the waist of his jeans and boxers she tugged as he lifted up and then tossed his pants and shorts to the side. Sitting there kneeling between his legs she knew that he was going to allow her this one pleasure. He was going to allow her to suck his cock without being commanded. She didn't know if he would get rough with her but secretly hoped he would take over soon and take her, use and abuse her until she felt whole again. Chad scooted the chair back and watched as Charity slid her tiny hand up his leg tentatively and then grasp his cock in her tiny hands. She leaned forward and licked up and down his shaft as he grew hard in her hand. She loved feeling him harden in her mouth and was leaning forward to do this as her hands cupped his balls and her lips parted slowly. She licked the tip of his cock and tasted man meat between his legs once again as he started to rapidly grow in her mouth. Charity was elated at the sensation of his prick growing like this in her mouth and she was determined to leave a lasting impression tonight. She took a deep breath and lowered her mouth all the way to the base of his cock deepthroating him and starting to suck and swallow as her hands rubbed the large sack beneath his cock. She pulled back and swirled her tongue around the head before plunging to the base again.. Over and over she did this until she felt him start to seep precum almost continuously. Now she had him on the verge of cumming and wouldn't release his prick unless he commanded it. Chad loved watching this hot little slut at work on his cock and he knew that she had him close to cumming so he slowly stood up never disengaging from her lips and grabbed the sides of her head before driving his big cock deep into her waiting throat. She gagged a little but quickly recovered and put her hands over his on her head to let him know she wanted it like this, loved it like this. Then her hands went around to his ass and grabbed a handful of his asscheeks as she helped him fuck her mouth hard and fast. "Charity here it comes you cocksucking slut," he moaned as his seed released into her throat. She pulled back only long enough to get a mouthful of cum and then pulled him out of her mouth and jerked him off over her big tits. In that time he knew that she had decided her fate already but what would she do when he fucked her ass and pussy later after spanking and teasing her for a while. That thought lingered in his head as Charity looked up and smiled at him opening her mouth and showing him the prize she had held in her mouth. His cum fresh in her mouth she tilted her head back and swallowed the remains and then went back to work on his cock, she wanted to clean him off without being told and hoped he would ravage her now as she needed. That's when he gave her the quickest change he had in a long time. He pushed her away and pulled her up over the table. In one fluid motion he had cleared the table with his large hands sending the plates and leftover food crashing to the floor as he picked up his belt and told her to grab the other end of the table. "Yes, sir," she said with a wicked content smile on her face, one that he figured was there but that she still couldn't help. And then it started, the belt sung through the air and then snapped just as it cracked across her ass with a loud thwack. The first few blows were the lightest, he quickly increased speed and force with which they came. Soon enough her ass was blood red and already starting to bruise as he stopped. Charity was sobbing uncontrollably but not for the reason he thought. She was so happy that he had decided to give her punishment which meant in her eyes and mind that there was more than a fleeting chance he would have her back that she had been having mini orgasms throughout the belt lashings. Chad didn't wait for her to stop her sobbing and just barked out, "Prepare to get fucked hard in tonight My whore." With that he slapped her bare ass with his hand and then spread her legs and drove all of his mammoth cock into her tight pussy with one thrust. She was already soaked and open so this didn't take much effort on his part. Chad grabbed her hips and drove forward pounding into her again and again. Their body slapping and the crackling of the fire could barely be heard over her wails and moans of pleasure as he took her like he had before, hard, fast and on his terms. Charity was easily climactic that evening as he took her again and again as she bent over the table and as she felt her tight pussy begin to get sore she knew that he wasn't done with her yet as he pulled out. He slipped his hard cock from her dripping pussy and put the wet tip against her exposed asshole. "Sir, no," she feigned fear in her whimpers, "it's been too long since I had your big hard cock up my ass, I don't think I can take it without being ripped apart." Chad grabbed the back of her hair hard and pushed his cockhead against the tiny ring of her asshole as he planned on thrusting hard and deep into her. He knew she loved it when he fucked her ass and he was giving it too her wether she wanted it or not that night. The clock chimed Eleven as he slipped past the tight ring and his cock slowly slid up her backdoor. He leaned over and bit her shoulder and up the nape of her neck as he swatted her ass and drove the length of his shaft deep inside her ass.