****** Tormenting Rage 1: The Battle by Rage ****** =============================================================================== Tormenting Rage 1: The Battle Her hair was in tangles around her face, her ass burned from the kiss of the crop, she needed release and yet she would never beg for it.. She was proud. He stared at her and frowned.. "Do you think you can hold back little one? I will have you tonight.. Begging to cum." She shook her head as she watched him walk away, he moved with the grace and agility of a cat. When he carried back the nipple clamps, her sky blue eyes widened, but she didn't say a word. Not even when he applied them to her nipples and tightened them. She wanted to she needed to, but she wouldn't let him win. She stared at him.. What did he want from her. Not this stupid little slave game he seemed to be playing.. could he? She stood still as he bent down and tightened the cuffs on her ankles then released the chain securing a spreader bar between them. He stood and bent her over at the waist, laying her across the table... binding her hands to it. He moved behind her and caressed the reddened flesh, she bit her lip again before the moan could escape.. "I think you deserve more, little slut.. for insolence. " She closed her eyes, unbelieving how open she was to him. The air caressing her sex. He held the leather strap to her lips.. "Kiss it, and thank me." She shook her head turning it away from him. Grabbing her by the back of her neck, he turned it back to him. "KISS it " he hissed angrily. She frowned and did as he demanded. She couldn't allow him to get angry, she was already worried about what he might do. She worked this over in her mind as the strap rose and fell the blow echoing in the room. She cried out and tried to get away from him. "Thank me for it bitch.. thank me for your punishment." She only stared at the wall, vowing to herself that he would never hear her voice. She felt his hand come back down and caress the rising welts on her ass. She had to bite her lip again, to keep from crying out. His fingers slowly moved in between her cheeks and slid down the channel to her tiny star. She closed her eyes fighting her natural impulse to scream no, still she tensed in the bindings and heard him chuckle. Probing at the star, pushing his finger in a bit and then pulling it out, his voice seemed dark and menacing to her. "No one has ever used you here, have they? I will. I will claim your body as mine. You will thank me for it." The strap rose as he moved his hand away and it lashed against her upper thighs. She lifted her head and bit her lip in reaction, wanting to scream with the pain, her thighs were on fire. The blow had come so close to her sex. She tasted blood, and realize she had drawn blood when she bit her lip. "How many do you think I should give you, bitch?" he probed at the star again. She tensed and closed her eyes, her breathing labored as she struggled in the bindings. "Five? Ten? You tell me, bitch," he hissed into her ear as he laid across her back. She shook her head and stared at the wall. How could he do this to her? Didn't he love her? She tried to remember how this came to be but it flew out of her mind when the strap fell across her sex. Screaming, she arched her back. Tears stung her eyes. His fingers were probing at her tight opening again and she shifted her hips. He laughed, "Oh, you want more, slut? Want something in there, huh?" She heard him walk away from her and rummage around in the drawers. She tensed, her heart beating faster. Her sex was throbbing from the kiss of the lash but also was she beginning to feel pleasure from this? Was that even possible? Lost in her thoughts, she didn't even hear him approach, only felt the lash strike against her wet swollen sex as she screamed again. Her scream gaining strength as he began to press something huge and hard into her ass. "NOOOOOOOO" She screamed as she tried to get away from the thing. "Please no....hurts..." He laughed again and slammed it deep inside her. Listening to her screaming, and smiling as he finally heard her words. Grabbing, her hair and knotting it in his fist he pulled her head up. "You lost." She was shaking now, her ass throbbing around whatever he had shoved inside her. She frowned as she realized he was right. The rules had been very clear. She wasn't supposed to say anything. If she did he won the game. She shook. "So haughty, bitch. Thought I couldn't make you scream." He laughed as he moved the dildo in her ass, slowly pulling it out. "Showed you different, didn't I?" She didn't care anymore, she needed that thing out of her. "Please take it out. I'll do anything you want." He laughed again and ran the strap over her thigh, "You'll do it anyway, slut. You are mine now." he rammed the dildo deep inside of her as she arched and screamed. She felt like she was about to be ripped in half. The thing he shoved in her ass was so huge. She struggled against her bonds, her ass on fire from the strikes as well as the object he was using on her. "You know what would please me? To see you completely filled." He moved away from her again and she heard him digging around in the drawers. When he came back she had no preparation as he slid the vibrator deep inside of her sex. "Two out of three isn't bad." He moved to her head and grabbed her by the hair again. Shoving something into her mouth, as it slid in and he released it, the object in her mouth spread her jaw open. He buckled the straps around her head and stepped back to look at her. Her tongue was pressed into the back of her mouth as the ball gag filled her mouth. She moaned through the gag, wondering what he was about to do. He moved behind her again and she jumped as she felt his hand beginning to caress the flesh of her ass. His touch leaving fire in its wake. His voice was soft and menacing, "I still need to finish your punishment. I think I'll give you ten more lashes. Then I'll show you what I am really about." She struggled against the bindings frantically shaking her head no. He only laughed and brought the strap down striking both the dildo and the vibrator driving them into her. She heard him laugh again as he reached down and pulled the objects out about halfway. The next strike was harder and she screamed behind the gag as the leather strap drove the things deeper and the leather struck her. Thoughts rolling in her head as she screamed, the sound muffled. How could he be doing this to her and how could she be wanting it? Her hips strained back towards him, as he slipped the toys out again, bringing the lash down quick and hard. Toys driving deeper into her and her heart lurched in her chest. Moaning softly, and whimpering. "Are you enjoying this slave? Do you like the feel of the lash as it strikes you? The harsh caress, the flash of pain? Do you slut?" His voice sent shivers down her spine as she nodded. Not believing still that she wanted and needed this so much. "Do you need to cum, Bitch. Do you want to cum? Will another strike drive you over the edge? If I turn on the vibrator will you buck and cum?" She nodded to his questions, her body straining, need filling her, washing over her as tears came to her eyes. Praying he would have mercy upon her. She felt his hand move to the vibrator as he turned it on the highest setting. She screamed into the gag, and screamed again as he began to flick her clit with his finger. "Do not cum, if you cum it begins again. " He hissed as he began to thrust the dildo in and out of her ass. Long, even, hard, strokes that left her panting for air, as she whimpered and screamed. He continued to play with her, judging when she was close to cumming and drawing away. He kept her on the edge for a long time as her body shook and her head thrashed on the table top. He listened to her groans and grunts and her whimpers. He laughed figuring the air in the room was probably enough to keep her squirming. He laughed as he got an idea. It didn't take long to set it up, and as he stepped back to admire his handiwork he smiled. He had taped a long feather to her thigh and laid the tip against her clit. Once he had done that he placed an adjustable fan to blow on the feather. He wrapped his fist in her hair and pulled her head up. "I am going to the store. Do not cum, slut. If you do, I will not release you. and will leave you like this til you learn to obey." He reached down and turned back on the vibrator and then turned the fan on high. She heard him leave as she squirmed and tried to fight the feelings that slammed into her. She tried to ignore the constant touch on her clit as the feather flicked across it, the vibrator humming and filling her with need so strong she thought she was going to pass out. Her body shaking, heart pounding in her chest. Finally her body could stand it no longer and she screamed as she came, the gag muffling the sound as she tensed and shook. Half an hour later as she was about to cum again. He entered watching her, slipping his fingers into her as he removed the vibrator. "Well, guess you have much to learn." He shoved the vibrator back into her and left her screaming as he walked away ~END~