****** Tormenting Rage 7: The Welcome by Rage ****** =============================================================================== Tormenting Rage 7: The Welcome She paced her room nervously, nothing had changed since she had left him. Everything was as she had left it. the shackles that he had used to bind her in her bed were still in place. The only thing that was different from the morning she had last seen her room was that her bed had been made. The door opened behind her and she turned and started to kneel. She caught the shake of his head as he pointed to a chair. She moved silently to it and sat down on the edge. She felt strange sitting in front of him dressed in her white jeans and t-shirt. She had taken off her boots earlier, and her bare feet felt the stone floor under them. "Rage," he sat down beside her and folded his leg over the other as he leaned back in his chair. "We need to talk." She had expected this and nodded. "Yes, Sir. We do." He looked at her and she dropped her eyes. She heard him chuckle as he lifted her chin up and looked into her eyes. "When we are talking, love. Equal to equal like this. I want to see the beauty of your eyes." She raised her eyes, suddenly unsure of this man who sat before her. He had never spoken such soft words to her since she had known him. He had never called her love before. Bitch, slut, cunt, whore she had heard those, but never love. "Do you trust me, Rage? I mean really trust me? I failed you before. Can you trust me now?" Could she? She knew the answer. Without a word she stood and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. Pulling it over her head and shaking her hair free of it. She reached down and unfastened her jeans pushing them down her hips and thighs as he watched. Stepping out of them and after removing her panties and bra, she knelt at his feet. Spreading her knees wide, she was not surprised to find him raising his foot, the toe of his boot rubbing her sex. "Master, if I didn't trust you, I would not have returned to you. That day is forgotten. I knew what could have happened and could have ended it. But I didn't. Do not change the man who is my Master, because of that one mistake." "What do you want, rage? The bastard who doesn't care?" he demanded as he rubbed the toe of his boot against her clit. She nodded. "Yes, Master. The Bastard challenges me, enrages me, and urges me to greater heights. But after. When the Bastard is done with his slave, my Master, the man I love can return." "Can you distinguish between them? What if the Bastard does something you don't like will you leave me again?" he asked, his voice soft. She shook her head. "No, Master. I will stay for my Master and talk to him of the Bastard's cruelty." She smiled softly and looked up at him softly moaning as his the toe of his boot pressed harder against her clit. She sensed him shifting from soft to the man she had known before. She felt it in his actions almost immediately when he ground his boot against her aching clit hard. She moaned against the pain his force created and yelped when he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. "So you like the cruelty? You like the way I hurt you? Let me teach you what happens when you dare to walk away from me, bitch." He dragged her out the door and downstairs to the basement. Bending her over the table and locking her wrists to the shackles at the top. He then bent down and shackled the spreader bar to her ankles. When he pried her ass cheeks apart she was whimpering. The fear was back. The fear of not knowing what he was going to do to her. Shoving the vibrator hard and deep into her ass, she bit her lip, biting back the scream that threatened to rip out of her throat. Moaning when he turned it on high and her ass gripped it hard. She did scream when he shoved a vibrator into her sex and began to pump it harshly. "Do not cum, bitch. If you cum it will only get worse." Chills ran down her back as she heard that and moaned harshly, a thrill beat in her heart though.. She was home, and she expected no other welcome than this. ~END part one~ This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories