****** Tormenting Rage #12 - Learning the Ropes by Rage ******
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Tormenting Rage #12 - Learning the Ropes


Rage rolled over in the bed.. her body aching from the other night's
adventures. Part of her still couldn't believe that she had knelt before a
Mistress and begged to become her slave. The other part, the part that ached
with need and pain, knew it was true. She had never considered being with a
Mistress, but couldn't be angry with Jared for doing it. They had discussed it
before, and she had refused to go farther than that. She should have expected
him to do it anyway.

Opening her eyes she nearly screamed. Both were standing on the sides of her
bed, looking down at her, she blushed as she realized that they had pulled the
bedcovers off of her to reveal her nakedness. Mistress Angelique looked at
Jared and smiled.

"I want her today. You go to work. Today me and my pet will play," she told
him.

Jared nodded and cupped Rage's sex in his hand, driving two fingers into her
heat as his thumb pressed against her clit. "You obey her, Rage."

Before she could even moan, he was gone quickly. Mistress Angelique grinned
wickedly at Rage. "Today you will be my pet. You will walk on your hands and
knees. You will eat like an animal. You will serve me in all ways that I ask
you to. Do you understand?"

Rage nodded, swallowing a bit hard. This was something Jared had never done to
her. She closed her eyes to calm her heart when she felt two of Mistress'
fingers enter her cunt and curl inside her. She began pulling and Rage found
she had to follow. She was pulled out of the bed roughly as the Mistress led
her into the living room.

"Bend over, and spread your ass." Mistress commanded removing her fingers
roughly. Rage bent over and then grabbed her twin moons and spread them
slightly. She yelped as her hands were slapped.

"Wider, Pet. Open them wider." Rage bit her lip and spread them wider, feeling
so open and vulnerable. That feeling was doubled by the knowledge that she was
doing this of her own free will. She had never felt this way before. Never felt
so helpless.

A single finger ran down her slit and crack, brushing over her clit and tiny
star. She shivered at the sensations that jumped forward. "You are so wet, my
pet. I wonder why? Were you having naughty dreams?" Mistress laughed harshly.
When Rage tried to answer, Mistress slapped her bare ass. "No, You are a pet
today. No talking."

Rage groaned and looked at her feet. Could she even hope to endure this
Mistress? Could she match her as she matched Jared? Feeling the finger slide
through her wetness and Rage actually felt herself blush. She was actually
embarrassed to be aroused around the Mistress.

Rage felt a steel band close around her throat and groaned again. The collar
was locked tight, held by a small silver padlock. To this the Mistress attached
a collar and then pushed against Rage's back. Rage was forced to her hands and
knees.

Mistress tugged on the chain leash and Rage was forced to follow the woman
around the room. She felt her breasts swing below her, and the gentle movements
of her thighs against her heat as she moved. Slowly the Mistress urged Rage
faster and faster. Rage soon found herself nearly running on her hands and
knees, afraid she'd fall face first into the floor.

Mistress was like a prize winning breeder with her newest pup. Training her to
run, when Rage faltered Mistress jerked the leash a bit and Rage was made to
continue. Rage had been embarrassed about this treatment at first but was now
exhausted. Soon she found herself being lead to a small coffee table and Rage
wearily climbed on to it.

Mistress, stepped behind Rage and Rage jumped as she felt Her fingers pulling
open her ass cheeks. Rage blushed and waited. A hand on her back forced her
head down so that her ass was raised high in the air. Rage felt a cool breeze
dance across her wet heat and bit her lip. Mistress pulled open Rage's nether
lips and seemed to be inspecting her.

Rage gasped and tried to rise as she felt a finger slide over her clit, then
move back to the entrance of her core. The finger seemed to be pointing out
Rage's sex, as the Mistress seemed to be inspecting her property. She pinched
Rage's swollen clit hard. Rage closed her eyes and moaned, rewarded quickly by
a sharp slap across her ass.

Soon Mistress walked away and Rage tried not to look behind her. She could hear
the clicking of Mistress' heels on the floor. Rage found the sound unnerving.
Like a clock ticking off the final moments.

When she returned Rage tried to anticipate what was next. She thought she'd
feel the sting of a paddle or whip, but instead felt a large knobbed dildo
entering her cunt. Rage whimpered as each knob entered her and pressed against
her inner walls, the feeling so distinct that she began to shake with the need
she was burning with.

It didn't take long for that to be buried to the hilt. Rage moaned and tried
not to move. She barely felt Mistress squirt lubricant into her tiny star. She
cleared her head in time to feel a larger anal plug pressing against her tiny
star. Rage moaned and tried to press back. Mistress wouldn't allow that,
holding Rage still with one hand on the girl's back.

Feeling the first of the plug finally push past her tight muscles Rage screamed
as Mistress slammed the rest into her. The end flaring spreading her wide and
then she moaned as she felt her anal ring close around the thinner base. There
was no way for her to expell the thing now.

Mistress reached under her and began to play with her nipples. They hardened
quickly and Rage moaned as she felt the clamps being applied. Rage was not
surprised when she felt Mistress' hand begin playing with Rage's clit, the
engorged nub already aching with need, was soon throbbing, Rage squealed as she
felt the clamp close on it. Squeezing it tightly.

Leading the girl off the table, Rage felt a chain between the clamps and
realized that with each move this chain would pull on the clamps. Her head
spinning she stood still, and refused to move.

Tugging sharply on the leash, Mistress looked down at Rage. "Come on, pet. I
can always make You move."

Rage looked up at her and whimpered, then felt the leash tug again. Rage knew
there was no way out of this. She had begged to be owned by this woman and now
she was. Closing her eyes she moved forward, each movement, pulling on her
nipples or her clit, the plug and dildo moving within her. It didn't take long
for her need to grow stronger than before.

Each step brought a whimper and moan. The chain tugging on her nipples or clit,
the dildo moving deep then backing off, the plug almost seeming to rotate
within her. As Mistress lead her around the room Rage whimpered her need to cum
so strong within her, that she didn't know how much longer she could hold back.

This continued for a few minutes, Mistress leading her quickly around the room.
Rage moaning and whimpering, trying to hold her need at bay. She didn't notice
when Mistress stopped and ran to the end of her leash. She heard a large crack,
and then felt the pain flare in her ass as the plug was driven deeper into her.

Rage was forced to go around in a circle as the crop lashed against her skin.
Striking the plug or dildo with each lash. Rage was teetering on the edge,
almost ready to cum when Mistress stopped and had her stand still. Rage's body
shook with the need it felt, begging for release of the tension it felt.

* * *

Sitting down Angelique watched the girl, marveling at the amount of control she
had. She had expected Rage to give in by now. To beg to cum. Instead she stood
on hands and knees, making intelligible sounds but not begging.

She had never met such a girl as this one. One who took so much and loved it.
One who matched her so well, and to think she was owned by Jared. Could he know
the treasure he was holding? Even grasp it's meaning?

Looking at the girl again, She stood, tugging on the leash she led Rage into
the training room. The room was dark and forbidding. Even Angelique felt a
shiver run down her spine. Leading Rage over to the chains in the middle of the
room and turning her around, she bent down and attached the shackles to Rage's
ankles.

Pulling Rage to her feet she grinned at the girl, knowing that she couldn't see
it. Grabbing the chains she closed the fur lined shackles around Rage's wrists.
Then tightened all of them to make sure Rage was as stretched out as possible.

"So, my pet," She smiled as she slipped her fingers into Rage's wetness her own
sex thrilling to the sound of Rage's moan. Teasing the girl's clit with soft
light touches. "What should we play now? Tell me, little slut, what would you
expect Jared to do right now?"

She smiled as she saw Rage shiver and heard the girl cry out as she pulled the
dildo and plug free of her holes. Rage teetered on the edge of orgasm, her hips
rocking back and forth unable to cum.

Walking over to the toy chest she pulled out a vibrating egg and walked back
over to the captive slut. Placing the egg deep into Rage's wetness she smiled,
and cupped the girls chin with her hand.

"Don't tell me. I think it is better if you learn what i can do to you. Don't
cum Rage. You can't cum until I tell you to. If you do you will not enjoy the
punishment I'll give. " She walked away turning the egg up to max. She smiled
as she heard Rage scream with the power of her need. Then slipping out the door
she laughed.

"You will learn, Rage. That I own you as well."

end part one.

* * *

This story is part of the tormenting Rage series. Starring Master Jared
"Bastard" Mistress Angelique and Rage

If you are under 18 and this subject matter is illegal where you live or you
are offended by BDSM or sex please do not read this.

This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way,
published, shown at other web sites or compiled in CD or other collections
without the permission of the author. Email: stormrage@zdnetmail.com

Some of the things that Master Bastard and Mistress do to Rage is not
necessarily safe and should not be attempted unless you know exactly what you
are doing. Always remember to play safe.

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