****** Tormenting Rage #10: Loving Rage by Rage ******
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Tormenting Rage #10: Loving Rage


This story is part of the tormenting Rage series. Starring Master Jared
"Bastard" 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 does to Rage is not necessarily safe and
should not be attempted unless you know exactly what you are doing.

Comments/criticisms welcomed.

Loving Rage
by Rage

He smiled as he watched her sleep. His Rage was always content and peaceful in
her sleep. He enjoyed the way she curled up tight next to him. She was almost
like a child in her sleep. Totally different from the woman he knew as Rage,
when she was awake.

Nothing could make him give her up. Though he had always said he didn't care
about her, somewhere he had fallen in love with the smart-mouthed little bitch.
Who arched like a cat, took all he dished out, and begged him for more. She
always knew when to push and when to back off. He had met his match in her.

Suddenly, he got an idea. Grabbing her right leg he tied it to the bedpost and
grinned. Reaching for the second leg, he checked to make sure she was still
sleeping. Quickly he bound her leg then her arms. Opening her to his gaze he
walked over to the dresser and pulled out his toys.

When he turned around he was surprised to see Rage smiling as she slept. He
laughed softly and walked over to the bed after grabbing a few things off the
dresser.

Running his finger through the damp heat of her sex he brought it to his lips
and tasted her sweet nectar. He took one of the clamps and with other hand he
spread open the lips that covered the core of her heat. Grasping her clit in
his fingers he smiled at the moan he heard as she slept. With a snap he closed
it tight on her clit, her eyes flew open and she tried to reach for it.

When she began to speak, she was rewarded with a ball gag shoved into her mouth
and tied in place. She felt his fingers run over her heat and groaned as he
placed his finger just barely inside of her. Arching she tried to push it
deeper but he wouldn't let her.

When she felt something cold and slimy circle the tiny star of her ass she
tensed, unsure of what he was going to do. She moaned as he clit began to throb
under the clamp. She squirmed a bit as she felt his nail begin scraping over
her inner walls.

"So Rage. Are you going to explain yourself?" he demanded as he scraped his
nail harder inside her.

Her eyes widened as she looked at him. He knew she didn't know what he was
talking about. He could almost see the thoughts racing through her head, as she
tried to come up with some transgression, something she had forgotten to do and
coming up blank each time.

"Shall I make it easier for you?" His nail dug in and she arched with a muffled
scream. "Why are you so innocent and soft while you sleep and a hellcat when
awake?"

She shook her head quickly. He took it to mean that she didn't know. Reaching
behind him he grabbed a metal dildo that he had prepared. Smeared on the
outside was a bit of heating cream. The inside, since this dildo was hollow,
was filled with ice, and had been kept in the freezer for the last three days.

Teasing her ass with it, he shoved his finger deeper into her heat. She moaned
and tried to press against him as he pulled away; just enough that she could
not get anymore of him inside her. As she pushed forward the dildo pressed
harder against the tiny star and opened it. She groaned and pressed forward
again, and was rewarded by it slipping in more.

Suddenly she felt the cold and tried to pull away. He growled and rammed it
into her ass hard. She screamed as it filled her in one savage thrust and cold
began to fill her. He pushed it deep to the hilt where her muscles closed
around the base and she was now unable to free herself from it.

He waited for a few minutes as she finally began to feel the cream heating up.
Her eyes got round and huge as she began to writhe on the bed. The cold and
heat driving her insane as her hips refused to lay still. She squirmed and
began to buck, tears shining in her eyes. He leaned back against the dresser
and watched her.

She was so beautiful as she danced to his will. In her pain and passion nothing
was kept back. It was all there for anyone to see if they recognized it. Her
moans, groans, gasps and whimpers real and with such emotion behind them that
he could read her well. He could imagine how she felt as she bucked and jumped.

He knew her ass must be throbbing and filled with heat and cold as her clit
ached and throbbed. Her helplessness, knowing she could not relieve either.
Unable to concentrate as her body move of its own will.

Arching, as if that would take away the sensations that now flooded her she
screamed behind the gag as the cream kept getting hotter and hotter. He knew it
wouldn't do any damage to her. Though it would make her very sensitive.

Walking over to her, he grabbed the clamp on her clit and took it off in one
motion, she arched and screamed as circulation came back and the pain made
itself known. Picking up the tube of cream he smiled at her.

"Are you enjoying this, little bitch? Are you enjoying the fact that you burn
for me? Maybe I should make you burn more? Maybe I should make you scream for
me."

She shook her head lost in the sensations that her body was feeling. He knew
she had heard him. Putting a small amount of the cream on his finger he opened
her nether lips and rubbed the cream into her slit.

She began to buck and arch silently begging him to wash the stuff from her. He
leaned back against the dresser and watched her. Seeing her frustration, her
anger, her need growing stronger than ever. Her hands clutched the ropes that
held her, and then she began to scream.

He just laughed as he watched her. Then took a bag of ice and began to open the
end of the hollow dildo. He filled it with crushed ice and salt. Knowing that
it would get much colder than before. He closed it quickly and pinched her clit
hard. She arched deep with a scream, as he left the room and headed into the
kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator and grabbed a soda from it. Opening it quickly, he
began to guzzle the liquid. He listened to her sweet muffled screams. He knew
her so well. He knew when she had taken enough. When she wanted more. He knew
just how much he could make her arch, or ring tears to her eyes. He knew when
she wanted to fight and when she needed tenderness.

Sometimes he really did think he was two people. One, the bastard who tormented
Rage, making her beg, bringing her down, making her feel owned; his property.
The other was the man who loved her. Needed her in his life. The one who could
not do without her.

Walking back into the bedroom, he smiled as he saw her writhing and moaning.
Her movements weren't as frantic, now that the cream was wearing off. He smiled
and put his hand on her belly. he could feel the quivering of her sex as she
struggled to control her climax.

When she finally opened her eyes she saw him, leaning over her. His cock poised
just inches from her heat. She arched, needing him inside her, he just smiled
and ordered her to beg as he removed the gag from her mouth.

"Master, please. Your slut begs to be used. She needs to feel your touch, your
cock filling her. She needs to please you. Please use your slut." She arched
and begged him to touch her, fill her.

He felt the warmth on his cock as the cream began to heat. He smiled at her,
untied her legs and picked them up, shoving them into position so that her
ankles were almost at her ears. He held them there as he grabbed the bowl of
ice and salt and filled the dildo in her ass again. She whimpered as her need
grew and her ass clenched tight. Then he positioned himself just above her, his
cock teasing her for a moment before he slammed deep inside her.

She screamed at the sudden pain of him filling her so completely. His cock
pressing against her walls the dildo in her ass pressing against her walls and
his cock. She felt so full, almost uncomfortable in the way he filled her.

Shoving two fingers into her mouth he ordered her to suck them. She complied as
he left himself buried deep inside of her. God she was so tight.

Suddenly, she felt the heat at the same time he did. He was glad that this was
the first time he had used it on himself, because he knew that she must be
feeling like she was on fire. She squirmed under him, trying to get free of
him, as she screamed and bucked. He just held on for the ride, letting her do
the work.

Bucking and grinding, arching, writhing under him he felt the spasms in her
sweet cunt tease him with their strength. She was moaning, whimpering,
screaming as he filled her. She could not get away from him or the heat that
filled her sex. When the heat lessened she was almost grateful until he began
to thrust in and out.

"No!" She cried, "No, please, Master. Noooooooooo... It burns it hurts
pleaseeeee." She screamed as her body bucked.

"Who owns you, Rage? Who owns your cunt, your mouth, your ass? Who has the
right to fill you. Who has the right to hurt you? Who has the right to make you
get on your hands and knees and begged to be fucked like the slut you are?" He
demanded as he pumped her, getting close to the edge.

"You, Master!" she screamed.

"Say it slut. Who is your Master?" he demanded as he thrust brutally.

"You, Master!" She arched and screamed feeling each thrust as if it was about
to tear her open.

"WHO RAGE?" he demanded again slamming deep inside of her.

"YOU JARED YOU OWN ME. NO OTHER MAN HOLDS THIS SLUT. NO OTHER MAN OWNS HER LIKE
YOU OWN HER. PLEAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she cried out.

"CUM, slut. Cum for your real Master." He slammed deep into her and stopped as
he exploded, filling her with his hot seed as she exploded around him. Her
tight cunt milking him as she orgasmed strongly. He reached between them and
teased her clit, sending her into another orgasm. He kept this up for a while
watching as his sweet love gave to him everything that she was.

As the orgasms stopped, the shaking of her body did not. She barely heard his
next question. "Who do I love more than anything?"

She looked at him blankly as she tried to figure out his question. Unbinding
her arms and releasing her from this night's torment he took her into his arms
and held her. "You, Rage. I love you, more than the stars, the sky or the moon.
I love you because you are mine.

She smiled and curled up in his arms, her body aching. "I love you Jared. For
all that you are, all that you do to me, and all that my heart feels so deeply.
I am happy to be yours."

He smiled as she pressed his hand to her sex and he slipped two fingers inside
of her. Then they both fell asleep.

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