****** The Breaking by Rage ******
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The Breaking

She knocked on the door and heard him tell her to enter. Moving with nervous
steps into the dimly lit room, she looked around the room. Sky blue eyes
searching the darkness for him. Her heart pounded in her chest as she waited
for a clue to where he was.

"Undress and present yourself to me," he ordered her. Suddenly fear and
nervousness overwhelmed her, and she closed her eyes. How many times had she
told others to do the same. To show her their skill their level in the
lifestyle. Now it was being commanded of her and she could not understand why
she shook.

Slowly she began to undress, her nervous fingers making the task much more
difficult. She could feel his eyes on her, watching and waiting as the soft
curves of her large breasts were revealed to him, the top of the black dress
falling around her waist. She pushed the dress lower revealing her belly and
then the top of her shaven mound, then the soft pink folds of her sex. Stepping
from the dress she laid it across the chair and then took off her sandals.

Moving slowly she stepped over towards the place she thought he was. Her hips
swaying gently with each step. She lowered herself to her knees and then spread
them wide knowing that he could see much of her folds and the dew that had
started to moisten them. The cool air of the room mingled around her sex and
she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. She arched her back, just enough
to bring her breasts up and display them for him, a silent offering of her
body. Blond hair tumbled over her shoulders and back a single lock curling over
her right rosy hardening nipple. Placing her hands on her thighs, she turned
them so that the palms faced the ceiling. She raised her head, showing her
pride and yet lowered her eyes, giving her submission to him. Her position one
that gave herself to him if only for this one night.

He stepped from the shadows and smiled at her. "Very good, rage, you have
pleased me."

She could feel him as he moved behind her and looked her over. Noting every
detail, every curve. She could feel her heart beat faster. Letting her eyes
drift closed again, she forced herself to relax and then opened them again. She
was unprepared though when he bent over and kissed her shoulder. She almost
jumped but held her place, feeling her heartbeat quicken.

The leather collar closed over her neck and she felt him lock it. Her heart
raced as her breathing became more shallow. Clipping the lead to the collar he
urged her to stand. He lead her over to the massive chair and as he sat down.
He pulled her into his lap. He began to kiss her and play with her nipples
nibbling and biting gently upon them as she began to squirm. Her nipples were
very sensitive, and sent the sensations his mouth created racing through her.

"Unzip my pants and touch me," He whispered to her. By now she was arching her
back and moaning softly, but her hand slid down and awkwardly unzipped his
pants freeing him to her touch. Her fingers danced over the rigid flesh and she
closed her hand around him, her thumb stroking the top of his cock.

As his hand slipped lower, his expert fingers finding her clit and teasing it.
Her hips pressed against him as her body begged for more. She concentrated on
stroking him, as her body begged him for more. Suddenly he stood and placed her
on her feet. She dared to look into his eyes.

Seeing lust and desire filling his eyes she could also see more. His thoughts
so clear in his eyes. He wanted her. He wanted to use her, and he didn't want
to be gentle. She heard chains rattle and lowered her eyes. Her body in flames
with the lust he created.

"Step to the shackles, pet." He said as he stood behind her.

She stepped forward and after a moment found herself underneath the shackles.
Raising her hand, she caressed the cool metal and then let her hand drop to her
side again.

"Raise your arms fully, pet," he ordered her.

Raising her arms, keeping her elbows straight, she waited. Her breasts standing
proudly, her sex throbbing for his touch. She felt the leather lined shackles
close around her wrists and she bit back the moan. He raised the chains and she
felt herself pulled extending her body fully. she pulled on the chains feeling
their strength.

He moved away from her and came back his hands opening her thighs. He pressed
the vibrator into her and as it filled her but didn't turn it on. "This is a
test, rage." he moved behind her and she felt cool metal touch her tightest
hole. Biting her lip she waited. "There is only one rule." He pushed the metal
vibrator deep into her and she cried out.

He picked up a strap of leather and wrapped it around her thighs, tying it so
that her legs could not be opened. He stepped away from her and smiled at her.
Picking up another strap and nipple clamps, he put the strap in her mouth and
tied it securely. Then placed the clamps on her nipples. She screeched as they
were fastened and he stepped away from her smiling.

"Do not come." She moaned as she heard rule and felt the vibrators start. Her
body suddenly forced into need. The humming of the vibrators filled her ears as
she fought the chains. Her body begging to throb. She hung there as they teased
her, filled her and every time she moved they were jostled against each other.
Her back arched as she tried to reach him, her head falling back as wave after
wave of need washed over her.

"I am going to break you, rage," She heard him say. "Enough of this stupid
Switch crap. You aren't switch, you just never found what you needed. Your
other Masters were too weak. So you became Domme only to mold the subs into
what you could not be. It was the logical step for you, but it was wrong."

The vibrators hummed and she began to whimper her need so great. Her body was
already on fire. her nipples throbbed her clit echoing it with every heartbeat.
She bit into the strap and prayed to be able to hold on. She heard his words as
if they came from a great distance.

"I am going to show your yourself again. Who you really are. not Switch, not
Domme, but sub. I am going to break you." She moaned and hung in the chains..
feeling the vibrators humming inside her, driving her deeper in her need.
Biting into the strap, her body was shaking as she moaned and whimpered,
wanting and needing to cum but bound by his command.

Her mind floated as the vibrators continued their torment, she wanted to
scream, she wanted to beg, but the strap held her silent. She was no longer
thinking of doing this for `herself, she had to do it for him. Show that she
was strong enough to finish the test. Yet all she could think of was how she
needed the pleasure she had to fight. Her back arched and she hung in the
chains. Knowing he was speaking to her but only catching a few of his words.
Nothing was making any sense to her, and all she could feel was her nipples
throbbing and the vibrators working her.

Her head was hanging back, blonde hair hanging in a column from her head as her
back arched. Knees shaking, she tried to scream, but the only thing that came
out was a ragged moan. Her body danced on the chains, her clit, and her nipples
throbbing. She was so close. She knew she wasn't going to make it, feeling the
need slamming into her. She could barely keep standing. Finally, she heard him
and the command that set her free.

"Cum for me," she heard. Screaming she came harder and long than ever. Her body
shaking and jerking as the vibrators helped to wring every drop from her. She
collapsed in the chains and hung there until he let her down.

Laying on the floor, she knew that he had done as he promised. He had broke
her, and her life was about to change. Looking up to him she whispered, in a
shaky ragged voice. "Thank you, Master."

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