I must tell some one the story of my encounter with Amber.
That's right, the same Amber who posed for Nick, Roy and I just a
week ago. This red haired wench really got to
me, so I thought I'd keep in touch with her. I called her Friday
and she agreed that we would meet the following Thursday,
last
night. We said we would talk on Monday or Tuesday
and confirm
things.
I kept remembering how beautiful she looked as she stood in
that dressing gown. How she crooned when I used the vibrator
on
her hard clit. How she took all of Nick's cum into her mouth and
would not release his cock until she had sucked him dry.
I remembered the sweet taste of her as she sat on my face as
Angle sucked me off. I can still hear
her soft moans as she
reached for satisfaction. She was so beautiful and full of charm.
She wanted to ask me some questions concerning her business
and we were to meet for lunch on Wednesday. I never went to work,
instead I went to the hardware store and bought two chains,
one
10 feet long and one 15 feet long. The both had quick
clips on
each end. Last Friday, after she had
told me she was an S&M
slave, I purchased a leather necklace, leather ankle straps and a
pair of hand cuffs.
I carefully cut the link on the hand cuffs and attached "D"
rings from an old saddle. I was ready for Amber, I thought.
I arrived at her building at 10:05 and called from my
car
phone. I got the damn answering machine. I decided to
wait all
day if I had to. As I waited my anger grew. She arrived
with a
handsome man in a black sports car about 11:00. I gave her
time
to get in and called. She answered the phone in tears.
The had
just broken off a 15 month affair. She was a wreck, all tears and
messy make up.
I demanded that she come right down and while I waited,
I
hooked the chain to the seat belt anchor. When she got into
the
car, I reached across, grabbed a handful of her red hair, and as
she screamed, I buckled the leather around he neck and hooked the
chain, holding her in the seat.
We drove around like this for two hours while she told her
tale of suffering at his hands. Finally,
I brought her to my
place. I held tightly to the chain as she walked with
her head
down in front of me. As she walked, her slender
legs flashed
under her short yellow skirt. Once we were inside, I released her
and let her wash herself.
We stripped off our outer garments and crawled into bed as I
comforted her through her anguish. As the day wore
on and she
failed to gain composure, I took control. Finally, I could stand
no more of her wailing. She was on her back. I grabbed her ankles
and lifted them high over my head raising her tiny ass into
the
air. I slapped her, on the ass, just catching the
edge of her
pussy. Again and again I hit her until she was quite, gasping for
breath, unable to scream any more. I let her down,
rolled her
over, and gently licked the red marks left by my brutal hand, as
she drifted off into a peaceful sleep... When she woke at 8:00, I
took her home and we planned to meet the net day at four.
Finally, the promised Thursday had arrived. I was there at
five to four but waited until five after to call. No need to let
her know how anxious I was. When she came down, I gave
her the
dozen red roses I had. While she went upstairs to put
hem into
water, I checked all my toys to assure that I was ready. We went
and had lobster and crab legs with white wine. By 9:00 we were in
a two room suite at a nearby motel.
We talked and laughed and worked on her business plan until
two in the morning, we undressed and nestled like spoons as
she
went to sleep. Once I was sure she would not hear, I
opened my
bag and began to prepare for her domination. I ran both
chains
under the king size bed. The short chain under the foot
of the
bed, firmly wrapped around the legs. The long chain went to
the
top of the bed. The ankle straps were placed on the night stand
with her necklace.
I waited, dozed, and awake. Finally at 6:30 she stirred and
went to the bathroom. She pissed hard and long, that
was good,
because it would be quite a while before she got another chance.
When she returned, I rolled her on her face and began to give her
a back rub. I gently fastened the leather around her
neck, all
the while squeezing and pinching the firm
cheeks of her ass.
Quickly I put a hand cuff on each wrist, ran the chains through
the rings and fastened the ends, one to the loop at each side of
her neck. She could not turn over, she was held to the center of
the bed and could only slide her hands along the chain that held
her there.
Now I began to slap her ass with my hand. I wanted to punish
her for all of her wrongs. I wanted her to beg me to hit her more
to punish her for how bad she had been. I pinched each
buttock
into a ball and hit it as hard as I could. Then I got my belt and
began to drag it along her spine from her neck to the
crack of
her ass. She knew what it was and begged me to
master her, to
earn her slavery. Slowly at first, gently at first, I struck her
ass and legs with the belt. Amber screamed for forgiveness
and
begged for more. I struck her again and again raising angry
red
marks as testimonial to her punishment.
Still she wanted more. I bound and chained her legs, split
to edges of that king sized be. Her legs were wide open, her ass
and pussy exposed to my attacks. I held back her punishment.
I
licked her feet, the backs of her knees, the flesh at the base of
her neck. When she did not respond as I wished, I slapped her on
the hot red ass. Finally the slave asked to please the
master.
Her will was mine. I pushed my yet soft cock into her mouth
and
struck her for not making it hard yet. She worked hard and
fast
and soon was gulping for air as I gave her no escape
from ten
inches of rock hard cock. When her face was wet
with tears, I
withdrew. I then flogged her ass with my hard on until I could no
longer stand the sting. I forced the pillow under her
bush and
and mounted her in one angry thrust as deep as I could
go. She
screamed and and begged to escape and still
I pushed deeper.
Again and again I repeated her conquest. Pulling all the way out
and plunging in until my legs hurt from the
strain. He pussy
juices flowed in great gushes and her submission become complete.
She pleaded for release. To be fucked to satisfaction. Not yet!
I pulled out and ignored her words. I spread her ass cheeks
wide and licked her anus. I wet her some, and rubbed
her pussy
juice on the angry head of my cock. She know what was
next and
tried to escape. No slave escapes a real master. I held her fast
as I aimed my ram into the tight, unfamiliar hole. I pushed
and
she resisted. I smacked her ass again and again and finally
she
could resist no more and I was instantly five inches
into her
ass. She screamed in pain and still I pushed deeper until I could
feel her ass against my balls. Very slowly I moved
in and out
just half an inch. Never giving her rest. I kept this up for ten
minutes and she began to ask me to hurt her by fucking
her ass
hard. Each thrust became longer and more violent than
the last
until I was fucking her ass so hard she was cumming..
He pussy
was washing my balls as I ravaged her
tiny ass hole. As she
quaked to climax I pulled free.
I berated my slave as my cock was still full and
she was
satisfied. This could not be. She begged to serve me and I
gave
her my cock to lick and clean. She pulled me into her mouth
and
fucked me with her face. Thrusting her head as far as the chains
would permit. Faster and harder she sucked until I could deny her
no more and the juice exploded from
my cock into her hungry
mouth. She licked and sucked and gulped and pulled until
I was
drained. I fell to the floor and and went to sleep. When I awoke
she asked to be held. I released her chains, held her close
and
she told me of her love for me.
That's the way it happens in the Windy City.