****** The Payback by Rage ****** =============================================================================== The Payback She kept ending up in the most delicious situations. She didn't know how or why only that she did, and she wasn't about to question it at all. Looking around the room she smiled, Mistress had called rage to her and taken her to her private chambers. Rage didn't know why, but she wasn't worried. After having her eye on the beautiful woman for a while now, it was nice to be alone with her. Rage looked around the chamber as Mistress fixed herself a drink. The chamber was richly decorated and showed much of the Mistress' personality. The colors were vibrant and alive, reminding her of the Mistress completely. "How are you tonight?" Mistress asked, breaking the silence, her soft breathy voice caressing rage's ears. A soft blush covered her face as she lowered her head. She knew what the woman meant. After their conversation last night and them both parting somewhat heated, she knew Mistress 's question had to do with that. She laughed softly a little nervous. "Hmmmm. About the same as I was last night.." she trailed off, blushing. Mistress turned to look at rage with a knowing smile. "Hot as hell?" Rage bit her lip lightly and nodded, it seemed like she was constantly in this state, since shedding the trap of being S/switch. "Very hot. Took a cold shower earlier, had always heard they worked.. but didn't help one bit.. " The Mistress softly chuckled, as she stepped over to her chair and sat down. Her heels clicking on the floor. "Actually, cold showers are more arousing." Looking up and laughing, sky blue eyes twinkling, " Now, you tell me...." she trailed off biting off the moan before it could reach her lips. Soft blue eyes caressed rage as she looked her over briefly, "Maybe, I prefer it this way..." She winked and softly laughed as she sipped from her drink. Rage looked at her and smiled, suddenly liking where this conversation was heading. "Hmmmmm. Didn't think of that." Eyes traveling over rage's body again, lingering in certain areas, Mistress smiled. "Oh, there is a lot I think about that perhaps you may not expect, little one." She laughed, the sound almost wicked in a way. Rage moved to stand before the Mistress, her hips swaying with each step. Ash blond hair falling over her right eye, she moved her hand to her face and brushed it back. Sliding to her knees, she spread them, the soft pink folds of her sex hinted at as the silks tighten against her upper thighs. Arching her back, breasts raised with the motion she presents the soft white orbs to the Mistress for her pleasure. Rage lowered her sky blue eyes, but raised her head. The soft blond curls falling gently around her face. Hands slipping to her thighs and turning palms to face the sky, she tilts her head to show the graceful slope of her neck. She blushed softly but smiled feeling her stomach tighten in anticipation. "You are most likely right Mistress." Rising, Mistress began to circle her, heels clacking on the stone floor, eyes not missing anything as they caressed Rage's form. Her hand gently stroking Rage's lovely locks, as her long bisque legs stride around her. She reached a single finger and slowly pulled Rage's chin upward, looking into her eyes with the Mistress' own baby blues eyes. "Tell me what you desire from a Mistress, little one." Rage felt the hand stroke her hair and then looked into the woman's eyes, her stomach clenching again as she hears the question. She thinks for a moment, "I desire a Mistress who can help control me.. this one tends to go a bit wild.. she needs a firm hand as well as one that is gentle. One who I can please as well, Mistress." Her voice was soft and breathy, knowing her eyes were probably darkening with her arousal. The Mistress motioned for her to rise. "Remove your dress, little one, I want to look upon your bare form." She sat down in her chair again, crossing her long legs, the slit of her dress falling over thigh up to the hip, her beautiful breasts visible through the sheer white gown she wore. Then adding almost as an after thought. "And then kneel before me." She rocked back on her heels and rose to her feet. She crossed her arms over her chest and caught the hem of the dress. She raised her arms and pulled the dress off over her head in a single fluid motion. She shook her hair free as she took a step towards the Mistress. Setting the dress on a chair she again slid to her knees before the woman, spreading her knees and feeling the soft pink folds of her sex open and knowing that it was very visible to the woman. Her breasts rose again as she arched her back and lowered her eyes feeling her nipples harden under the Mistresses gaze. Reaching out the Mistress ran a long nail over rage's hardened nipple. Squeezing it tight between her fingers, watching the girl's face and listened for her moans of pleasure. Smiling as rage feels a shiver of anticipation and pleasure race down her spine as she moaned softly. Then looking at the creature before her.. "Rise little one." Rage rose slowly, and stood before Mistress, her heart beat quickening in her chest. Drawing a nail down Rage's chest, over her stomach, and slowly between her wet lips she began to tease, never touching the clit. Watching her, as a wicked giggle escaped from behind her lips. She reached behind her with her other hand and picked up the leather shackles, holding them out to Rage. Watching as the girl arched her back more, her pelvis tilting slightly, and hearing the girl moan. "Put these on little one," her fingers never ceasing their sweet torment. Rage could barely move, her breath caught in her throat. After a moment, she reached out and took hold of the shackles, fitting them around her wrist and closing it around it and then doing the same to her other. Clasping and twining her fingers together in front of her, moaning as the Mistress' fingers teased and played with her. She closed her eyes and felt the need building washing lightly over her. Biting her lip to keep from whimpering softly as she thought to herself, " Give me the strength and the ways to please her." Mistress continued to trace her lips. Watching the girl's back arch, and feeling the heat rising within herself. She stood, looking into Rage's eyes, as the girl's eyes drift closed, her fingers continuing to tease and taunt. Then taking her fingers from the girl and bringing the wet finger to the girl's mouth, tracing her cherry lips, watching rage lick them lightly. Grabbing the shackles she led her to the wall, where a single hook hung. She hooked the girl's restrained hands over your head, as she added a ball gag to Rages mouth and fastened it in place. Raising the hook, she watched as Rage was pulled to stand on her tip toes. The girl's large breasts rising and standing proudly on her chest, the soft coral colored nipples hardened with her arousal. Rage closed her eyes again, desire sweeping over her. Her body straining on the hook. She had never felt the need this strong so early, she squeezed her legs together for a moment and felt the sharp stab of need pound into her, she moaned harshly. Mistress watched her and then softly whispered. "I have imagined what I would want to do with your body little one. How I would make you beg for me...for pleasure...for the feel of my hand against you..." Rage moaned as desire knifed her at the whisper. Not realizing how much she had thought of the same things. Wanting the Mistress to make her beg, for everything. Her heart pounding in her chest. How many nights had she watched the Mistress and longed to be under her firm but caring hand, and now she was here. She walked over to rage holding a golden Y-chain, enjoying each whimper she heard, feeling her own sex heat and throb. She reached for Rage's right nipple, and added one clamp, watching her face as she tightened it, hearing the sweet cry. Then attaching the other, dragging her nails down the girl's sides, spreading rage's lovely lips and adding the clit clamp, and slowly tightening it, never taking her eyes from rage's face, hearing the long low scream as the clamp is tightened on the tiny bud. The chain taut over the girl's body, she stepped back and pulled the center of the chain away from rage's body. Rage was whimpering softly as she moved before her, she opened her eyes and saw the chain.. crying out and gasping as it was attached to each nipple. Her back arching as her nipples throbbed in time with her heart beat.. feeling the nails along her sides and shifting slightly, sharply gasping as Mistress spread her nether lips and screamed softly as the clamp began to tighten over her clit. She arching and crying out as the Mistress stepped back and began to pull. Watching Rage twist before her, and hearing the ecstatic screams escaping her lips, a pleased smile crossing her lips, as she walked behind the girl. Rage could only hear her heels clacking feeling the chain tight upon her, her squirming making it pull against her tender flesh. Suddenly she heard the snap of a latex glove behind her, and then slowly feeling a hand reach between her creamy legs from behind as it began to slowly finger her rhythmically. Pulling on the restraints, rage twisted and turned on the hook. Lost in the soft screams and whimpers of her need. She felt the slickness of the woman's gloved fingers begin to work upon her driving her deeper into her need. She was moaning and gasping, arching into and away from her touch, the chain tugging constantly. She began to whimper and scream softly her clit and nipples throbbing, her heart beating fast in her chest. Sliding her fingers slowly in and out of rage's sex, she slowly drew her fingers back slipping between the cheeks of rage's ass and thrusting quickly into the small hole, fingers wet from her pussy. She unclasped the ball gag, allowing it to fall to the floor, as her fingers entered rage quick and hard. "Tell Me what you want little one...tell Me who you are...." Rage pressed against her fingers and drawing away, her body on fire as the fingers slid in and out. The chain pulling on her clit and nipples. Her body screamed in need. Feeling the fingers thrust into her ass she screamed into the gag, then was released from it, working her jaw as her scream died into a moan, her head falling back on her shoulders. Then screeching as the fingers enter her fast and hard she dances on her toes. "Mistress, I beg for release.. please Mistress.. I am yours, Mistress. Your slave.. please.." she begged feeling her need so strongly.. arching as her eyes closed, her heart beating quickly, clit and nipples throbbing, as the chain pulls taut with the arch of her body. Hearing Rage's words, thrusting a third finger into her, deeper, harder, faster, she reaches around and tugs lightly on the clit and nipple clamps, listening to her breathless gasps. "Not yet pet...not yet...tell Me more..." Rage was whimpering and crying out with need, her clit, ass, nipples on fire, screaming sharply as there was another tug on the clamps. She felt her body respond so wildly to Mistress . She was pressing against the fingers and drawing away as she twisted and turned on the hook. "I want you Mistress and all you do to your slave.. I want to please you.. I want to serve you..." She gasped when her breath left her for a moment. "Please, Mistress.." The woman's fingers slowed to a taunt, and holding them within. Rage heard a vibrator turn on and felt it as it was slowly drawn over her breasts and stomach. Mistress knew how much she needed to cum, and quickened the pace inside of rage. "Shall I bend you over and fuck your hot cunt? or perhaps continue to tease and taunt you...How badly do you desire relief, rage? Do you deserve relief?" Rage moaned as the woman's fingers slowed, "Nooooooooooooooooo." Desperate for release she whimpered and begged, a half breath away from screaming. Hearing the Mistress' words and feeling her belly clench as need slammed into her. Her head swimming with the need to cum. Her body trembling. The thought struck her, fast and forced a moan from her, what if the Mistress denied her? Desperately she let the words flow. Hoping they would please the Mistress. "Yes Mistress fuck my cunt.." she moaned harshly again. "Or tease and taunt.. I am your slave.. you may do anything to me please. I need to cum... I have been good Mistress.. please please please.. " Moving the vibrator down Rage's stomach, over her mound, and pushing between her lips, pressing it against her restrained clit, Mistress tugged on the chain. The vibrator slid between the lips, inching it back and into her soaking cunt, stroking the velvet walls as the speed goes high and thrusts deep and hard, fucking her cunt and ass. Rage's head fell back her hair draped over her shoulders hanging and swaying from the thrashing of her head, her heart pounding as she hears the Mistress' next words. "You have been good rage, very good," she said watching the girl deciding if She would let her cum. Rage began to scream "Please Mistressss please please please fuck this slut.. your slave.. please PLEASE!!!" Her heart was pounding in her chest as she felt the thrusts and her inner walls tightening around the vibrator. Mistress smiled as she felt rage's body quiver and beg for release, enjoying her pleading. Her voice soft when she speaks, "Cum rage, cum for Me Now..." Continuing to fuck her slave hard, watching the body buckle pulling the chains attached to the girl. She basked in the sweet ecstasy rage displayed before her. "Come My sweet slave...precious whore...cum...." Rage exploded at the command. Her body tensing, and then buckling. Her body shaking with the force of it. Her mind flying high, as her body throbs with the release. Hanging from the hook and whimpering softly as she finally starts to return to herself. Eyes closed, and panting, her body shook and throbbed with release.. The woman watched the girl's body quiver before her, cumming so hard and fast. Her hand slowly releasing Rage's tight ass, and the vibrator slipped from her tight cunt. "You have pleased me, rage...very much... She lowered rage's body and removed her from the hook, hands still clasped as rage sunk to her knees, clamps in place. Mistress then ordered her to the sofa. Rage rose on her shaky legs and followed the woman to the sofa. Each step reminding her of the chain and the clamps. She tried to calm her breathing as she walked, but wasn't doing a good job of it. She bit her lip as she moaned softly. As they reached the couch, Mistress sat down and reached out, pulling the right clamp from rage's nipple and then popped into her mouth, sucking lightly on the sweet hard bud, slowly pressing my fingers against rage's clit, stroking lightly, repeating with the other nipple. She heard the girl's moans and cries and motioned for rage to sit on the top back of the sofa with her legs spread wide as she tugged on the clit clamp. Watching the girl, drinking in the sight of the girl's body. She laughed softly and wickedly "You didn't think I was done, did you?" Rage moaned knowing it was only the beginning... Rage was moaning harshly as the clamp was removed and the Mistress began to suck on the aching, throbbing nipple. Soon she was reduced to whimpers as the woman's fingers stroked her clit, she arched her back and finally slipped around to get on the back of the couch. Spreading her legs wide, she bit her lip when the Mistress tugged on the chain, feeling need and pain knife her sharply. With her legs spread and her position on the couch, she felt so open and bared to the woman's gaze. "No Mistress.. I hoped you weren't done.." She closed her sky blue eyes and waited. "Rage, you have pleased this Mistress a great deal, but there is so much more that I desire." Her voice was soft and dusky with her own arousal as she slowly pulled on the chain, staring at the red glistening lips in front of her. She leaned forward and covered the girl's cunt with her mouth, leaving the clamp in place. Almost hungrily she attacked eating rage as she tasted the cum, rage could hear the Mistress moaning as she stroked rage's clit with her soft tongue. Rage squirmed under the Mistress' expert mouth and nearly screamed as the Mistress' fingers plunged inside of her again, thrusting into her hard and fast. The woman's other hand reached up and began to play with rage's aching nipples. Squeezing them as her fingers inside rage twisted deeply and she pulled down on the hardened nipple, her mouth still sucking and licking. Softly she whispered, "Do not come," She listened to rage's gasps and moans. The tender cries of the girl brought her much pleasure as rage squirmed on the back of the couch, whimpering. She knew rage had heard her command when the girl's cries were stifle, as she tried to hold back her passion. Hearing the sweet begging coming from rage's lips. "oh, please please please....ohhh." Biting and stroking rage's clit with her mouth, each moan and cry pushing her to go faster and harder. Thrusting four fingers deep within her Rage heard her wicked laughter as she bit down on rage's clit, while at the same time she tugged on the chain. Rage screamed, her head falling back, thrashing back and forth on her shoulders, as she also felt the woman's fingernails dig into her nipple. Caught between a scream and a whimper, Rage heard herself begging. "Please Mistress, please please..." The Mistress sensed when rage couldn't hold back much longer and ordered her to kneel on the floor. As rage follows her command, she stands and spreads her legs before the girl rage could see the moist shaved lips as the Mistress opened her robe. Her large full breasts with perfect pink coral nipples were revealed, as the Mistress slipped her finger between her own lips stroking herself slowly, teasingly as she watched the hunger in rage's eyes grow. "You have pleased Me thus far, so you may taste Me little one..." She yanked on the clamp, a rage noticed the cat of nine in her hand. "And if you please me further ...I may let you cum again." She put her hand on the back of rage's head and pressed it between her thighs, the clamp was tugged slowly, and the cat crashed down upon her ass. Reaching her tongue out to flick across the Mistress' clit, she whimpered as the chain was tugged, running her tongue through the soft pink folds, Crying out as she felt the strike of the cat, the bite on her ass causing her tongue to slide deeply into the woman's sweet entrance. She tasted her, her senses filled with the Mistress' scent then feeling the cat strike.. the bite on her ass a sharp strike driving her tongue deeper. She started thrusting then slowly at first, slow even strokes with her tongue, then speeding up. The tails of the cat laid across her back, as the Mistress thrust her hips into rage's mouth, holding the girl's head still. "Tongue your Mistress, My sweet slut...faster," She moaned as she pulled the chain faster, feeling rage's velvet tongue stroking harder and deeper with each tug. Stroking the Mistress' inner walls with her tongue she drove it in and out faster creating a rhythm, her hands clawing at her own thighs with the force of her need. She whimpered each time the chain was pulled, as it drove her deeper into her need. The bridge of her nose pressed against the Mistress' clit and rocking back and forth on it with every stroke of her tongue. She withdrew her tongue and flicked the tight, hard clit, then drew it into her mouth sucking on it as her tongue danced over it. The Mistress' moans were coming louder, her grip on the chain never slack, creating a constant pull on rage's ravaged clit. Each stroke of rage's tongue pushing her hips harder against rage's mouth. "Ooohhh, My sweet slut..show Me how much you desire to please Me...Ohmmmm..." Rage heard the Mistress gasp loudly and tasted the sweet cream flow over her tongue. Mistress' body quivered as her knees and thighs held rage in between them, the girl never slacking up on her tonguing and sucking of the Mistress. The chain attached to her clit never slacking. Rage's tongue drew her over the edge again as her hips began to buck on the girl's tongue. She grinded against rage's mouth slowly holding the chain taut "Ohhh, My precious pain slut...you have pleased Me once again..." Slowly the Mistress drew rage to her feet and kissed her deeply, her tongue reaching out to taste her own flavor on the girl's lips. Her fingers slipped between them and began to finger rage's clit as she tugged on her nipples. Rage gasping and moaning as her knees began to shake. "Do you like the way this mistress fucks you and plays with you, sweet whore...." Mistress asked. Rage was lost in the new torment. Her heart was pounding as her clit and nipples throbbed. Her head was spinning. She vaguely heard the question and wanted to scream yes, but no words would come from her mouth at all, no matter how hard she tried, she could only scream into the Mistress' mouth. Then rage watched as Mistress broke the kiss and turned her back on her, bending over slightly and spreading her legs, rage screamed again as the chain was tugged. Hearing the woman's voice from a great distance. "Lick all the cum from My pussy, little one, draw your tongue from top to bottom." Rage moaned and whimpered as she moved forward, running her tongue slowly over the woman's cunt lapping up the sweet cream of the Mistress' release. Not missing an inch, screaming each time the chain is pulled, her body shaking with her need, sucking the clit into her mouth and cleaning it with soft flicks of her tongue, then releasing it and lapping at the rest of the Mistress' sex. her body reacting to each and every moan the Mistress made. "Very good rage," She said as she turned and took the girl by the wrists and pulled her to her feet, guiding her over to a table and kneeling to bind each ankle and knee to a leg of the table. Then standing and pressing rage flat, as she clasped the girl's hands to the head of the table. She then moved back to rage's ass, her hand tracing the welt from the kiss of the cat earlier. "Rage, you have teased this One with your swimming for some time....that is why I tease you," her nails raked rage's ass as rage bit off her moan. Mistress hand rose and fell hard across her ass. The smack loud in the room. " It isn't nice to tease Me little one," ...SMACK..."although, I do not wish you to stop..."... SMACK..."I know you enjoy your swims"....SMACK..."but if you choose to tease..."....SMACK..."then you must pay the consequences"...SMACK... Rage was whimpering from the heavy handed blows, screams threatening to break free. her ass was on fire, as she squirmed in her bonds trying to get free, not wanting to get free. Hearing the Mistress' words and moaning as she bit her bottom lip desperately. "You are a little whore, aren't you?"...SMACK..."You are My little whore aren't you?"...SMACK..."but I know you wished to be punished for your act..."....SMACK..."which is worse"...SMACK..."taunting a Mistress.."...SMACK.." especially this Mistress."...SMACK..."is not wise my little cunt."...SMACK.... Rage shook, whimpering under the kisses of the Mistress' hand her, clit throbbing begging for release. Her nipples so sore as they rubbed along the table top. She was so close to screaming, she whispered, "yes Mistress, I am a whore.. your whore.... please... " Bending and licking the fresh crimson kisses on Rage's ass, Mistress felt the heat against her tongue. Smiling she stood again. ....SMACK..."now, tell Me..."....SMACK..."this is why you swim..."....SMACK..."how long have you craved this..."...SMACK..."punishment...." Rage closed her eyes and screamed. "Mistress, I have craved it for a long time.." "How long..." ...SMACK..."have you wanted THIS Mistress to..."....SMACK.... SMACK..SMACK..."discipline you, little whore?" The Mistress demanded as she watched rage fight her bonds. Rage felt the pain change into pleasure, her breathing shallow and her head thrashing on the table. "Since your whore first met you, Mistress..." She wanted this, needed it, craved it. Her body arched trying to get away and yet draw close... "PLEASE!!!" "Please what? whore"...SMACK.... Screaming, her voice giving out quickly. "Please Mistress.. I am sorry forgive your whore.. please.." Her ass on fire, her clit throbbing and needing release. Slowly stroking rage's heated ass, then moving to her face, wiping away her tears "You are forgiven pet, but that does not mean I will NOT punish you for what you have done." She moved back to rage's ass as her tongue danced over the passion red flesh, her finger slipped between the girl's lips and removed the clit clamp easily. Rage screamed as she felt the vibrator slide into her tight opening, each inch heralded by an increase in speed. Mistress stroked her clit faster, then began pinching and rolling the nub, as her hips thrust into rage's red ass. Rage lost her voice, all she could do was lay there and moan. "Come for Me rage....Come My precious pain whore." She fingered rage's clit faster and harder feeling the throbbing increase with each stroke. Her hand drenched with the girl's sweet juices. "rage, you are My precious one..." Rage screamed one last time as her hips bucked on the table. Head thrashing as her blond hair tangled around her face. Her hands clawing at anything she could get as she came. Her body shook, as Mistress used the vibrator and her fingers to wring out all of rage's release. After what seemed like an eternity rage collapsed on the table. Mistress released her and held rage in her arms as they sat on the floor. Rage's body shook as if she was cold. Mistress smiled and kissed the girl's forehead. "Paybacks are a bitch aren't they?" This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites