This is just the first part of the story. Hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing.
Her legs shake as they remain spread by the legs of the saw horse. Her calves ached from the ridiculously high heels. Her ass is painfully *******. The ropes cutting into her ankles keep her legs in place. Her arms are bound to eye bolts in the floor pulling her shoulders down and rounding her back. She is completely helpless and completely alone. The man who had earlier helped her with her bags was now somewhere in this building she assumed. He had put something over her mouth and when she woke up she was tied here naked except for these shoes. He had pulled her hair away from her face and tied it with a bright red ribbon. She could see in the mirror next to the padded sawhorse contraption in this room that she had never seen. All she knows is that she can’t move. She tries to remember what he looks like. He was very tall. He was black. He was wearing a luxurious black suit, a collarless button-down shirt and he smelled of cologne and soap. He was exactly her type. That must be how she had gotten into this mess. He was hot and she was an impossible flirt and now she was afraid. Her pussy had definitely gotten her into trouble this time. She stared at her reflection again. He had even taken the time to re-do her make-up. It was nothing she would have chosen for herself. Bright red lipstick, too much blush and eye-shadow and god false eyelashes, she looked like a tramp. She couldn’t turn her head away. There was a belt across her forehead or at least that was what it looked like. He must want her to see herself just like this. She tried to see more of the room that she was in. There was what looked like bondage devices in the areas that she could see. She could even see what looked like a giant bird cage hanging from the ceiling. She could hear movement behind her and she tried really hard to move she pulled at the ropes but she couldn’t move enough to get up at all. The ropes were just too tight. He had her tied up to well. He kept moving around until she could finally see him. The suit was gone. It had been replaced with a pair of black boxer briefs. He ran his hand along her spine. It felt soft and she knew that the fingers were long and his hands where large and very strong. He had effortlessly gotten her into this situation. He began talking to her in a very calm and even voice. He spoke softly. He said that she was beautiful. He said her pale skin glowed. He said that she would need to listen carefully. She would need to remember what he said. She was to do exactly as she was told. He told her that she could scream if she wanted to and that he preferred if she did. He said that until now he had not gotten to hear her scream. He hadn’t heard her cry. He had had to keep her quiet until he was sure that no one would hear her. He said that he knew she was strong. He had been watching her for months. He had even watched her make love through her wide open window. He said there were times when he was sure she knew that he was watching. He had watched her use up what ever man had come to her room and then push him out of bed off the couch or wherever they were as soon as the sex stopped it was time for him to just go. There were also the nights when she would entertain herself. She would tease her nipples and squeeze her big breasts and finger her clit circling it. His favorite was when she would do this face down in the pillow with her ass pointed at the window like she wanted him to watch. He even showed her pictures that he had taken of her in these situations. Then he said that he wasn’t going to apologize for what had to happen next. He said that she needed to know what to expect. He said that she was going to be punished for the way that she had treated the men who had so obviously pleased her. He said that she needed to learn her place quickly or here time here would be much more brutal than it had to be. She opened her mouth to speak and all that she managed to get out was please before he brought the thin wooden rod down on her back. All she got out with her next try was no. He said he thought she was smarter he hadn’t said that she could talk he had only said that she could scream. When he started to strike the backs of her legs, her ass and her back she fought making any noise. She bit her lip until she tasted blood and still no noise. Tears fell down her cheeks in silence. He must have enjoyed her little bit of obstinacy because he started to concentrate on the same area. He was striking her ass over and over and over in the exact same spot every time until she began to scream. At the top of her lungs she screamed. She screamed until she was hoarse as he continually hit her with the rod. He started to slow when he heard her begging him to please stop. She said she would do whatever he wanted her to do she would do what he said. She thought she could feel blood trickle down her legs from the spot that had made her scream. He traced what must have been a nasty welt and asked if she was sure and she said yes. He said ok and then pressed what had to be the widest cock she had ever felt or seen against her sore ass. Then he said don’t moan, don’t whimper, don’t cry out, stay perfectly still and no matter what don’t you dare cum. Then he started to press that giant cock against the opening of her cunt. It was so large that when he pushed against her it didn’t go inside her at all it just slipped through her lips and over her clit and he would have to back up and start again. Every time he tried the same thing happened. As he kept stroking her clit she started to moisten and even when she was soaked it still wouldn’t go inside. She stayed as quiet as a mouse. He said this always happens at first then he started using his hands to loosen up her cunt. He used both hands to pull open her hole and then pushed the head against it again. It finally started to move inside her. He guided it with one hand and she could feel the ridge around the head push in and she swore she could feel every vein. He said don’t worry it gets easier not much but a little and laughed. It was taking her breath as it ripped its way inside her. Even as wet as she was it was still dragging against the walls of her pussy painfully. When he stopped pushing and started pulling back out it was just as painful. Every stroke hurt her. He was moving very slowly and nowhere near all the way inside. He grabbed her hips and told her to try to relax as he pushed roughly inside her. He was still inches from being inside her and already bottoming out and he kept pushing anyway. The horse had to be bolted down as he was using all his weight to force in even further. It hurt in her stomach and felt like it was ripping her apart. He kept going slowly in and out until what he could get in seemed to move a little easier. It still hurt like hell but she tried hard to relax. She tried to slow her breathing and just accept his cock inside her. Even with all the pain she couldn’t ignore the fact that she was soaking wet. The more she relaxed the easier it became for her to take his cock. He started to move quicker now and she knew he still hadn’t managed to get all of his cock inside her. When he put his hands on the small of her back and really began to pound her aching hole. She thought she wouldn’t be able to remain quiet. He started to grunt and she wondered if he was going to cum. If it were possible it seemed like his cock was getting even bigger and he was hurting her even more but still she was worried she may cum. His cock was touching every last spot inside her cunt and some on the outside all at once. She could feel it building inside her so she started to concentrate more on the pain in her legs and back and ass all at once. She was doing the female equivalent of thinking about sports and it happened. He buried his cock in her and she felt his crotch against her and his balls hit her clit for the first time. He was spewing cum inside her and when he pulled out it felt as if his cum was dripping out of a cavern. She had done it! She didn’t cum. He started to untie her as he told her she was still not to talk and if she tried to run her punishment would be severe and she would get nowhere. As she felt her arms and legs being freed she felt just as bound and trapped. At some point he had put his underwear back on. When she was completely free she fell on her side on the floor. She wanted to cry and couldn’t. He threw a white t-shirt and a pair of white underwear at her and told her to put it on. He took the shoes and told her to wash her face but not her ass. He wanted her to feel him on her for the rest of the night. Then she heard the door close behind him. She struggled to stand but gave up and put her clothes on sitting on the floor. Her skin burned as she pulled the underwear over her skin but he had told her to get dressed so she pulled them up and pulled the shirt over her head. When he came back he had a drink and he was pleased to see her dressed with a clean face. He said she was much prettier when she wasn’t made up like a *****. He told her that she had a lot to learn and that the worst was probably over if she did what she was told. He said he knew that she was in pain but that she would have to learn to take his cock better than she did tonight. He told her that he knew it would be hard for her and that when he decided it was time she would have to take him into her ass as well. He saw that she was about to cry and told her to go ahead if she had to but it made no difference and he left the room again. When he came back he had brought dinner for her and even a diet coke. He had been watching her. She ate the food in silence while he watched and when she was finished he took her from what she knew was a dungeon.
Her legs shake as they remain spread by the legs of the saw horse. Her calves ached from the ridiculously high heels. Her ass is painfully *******. The ropes cutting into her ankles keep her legs in place. Her arms are bound to eye bolts in the floor pulling her shoulders down and rounding her back. She is completely helpless and completely alone. The man who had earlier helped her with her bags was now somewhere in this building she assumed. He had put something over her mouth and when she woke up she was tied here naked except for these shoes. He had pulled her hair away from her face and tied it with a bright red ribbon. She could see in the mirror next to the padded sawhorse contraption in this room that she had never seen. All she knows is that she can’t move. She tries to remember what he looks like. He was very tall. He was black. He was wearing a luxurious black suit, a collarless button-down shirt and he smelled of cologne and soap. He was exactly her type. That must be how she had gotten into this mess. He was hot and she was an impossible flirt and now she was afraid. Her pussy had definitely gotten her into trouble this time. She stared at her reflection again. He had even taken the time to re-do her make-up. It was nothing she would have chosen for herself. Bright red lipstick, too much blush and eye-shadow and god false eyelashes, she looked like a tramp. She couldn’t turn her head away. There was a belt across her forehead or at least that was what it looked like. He must want her to see herself just like this. She tried to see more of the room that she was in. There was what looked like bondage devices in the areas that she could see. She could even see what looked like a giant bird cage hanging from the ceiling. She could hear movement behind her and she tried really hard to move she pulled at the ropes but she couldn’t move enough to get up at all. The ropes were just too tight. He had her tied up to well. He kept moving around until she could finally see him. The suit was gone. It had been replaced with a pair of black boxer briefs. He ran his hand along her spine. It felt soft and she knew that the fingers were long and his hands where large and very strong. He had effortlessly gotten her into this situation. He began talking to her in a very calm and even voice. He spoke softly. He said that she was beautiful. He said her pale skin glowed. He said that she would need to listen carefully. She would need to remember what he said. She was to do exactly as she was told. He told her that she could scream if she wanted to and that he preferred if she did. He said that until now he had not gotten to hear her scream. He hadn’t heard her cry. He had had to keep her quiet until he was sure that no one would hear her. He said that he knew she was strong. He had been watching her for months. He had even watched her make love through her wide open window. He said there were times when he was sure she knew that he was watching. He had watched her use up what ever man had come to her room and then push him out of bed off the couch or wherever they were as soon as the sex stopped it was time for him to just go. There were also the nights when she would entertain herself. She would tease her nipples and squeeze her big breasts and finger her clit circling it. His favorite was when she would do this face down in the pillow with her ass pointed at the window like she wanted him to watch. He even showed her pictures that he had taken of her in these situations. Then he said that he wasn’t going to apologize for what had to happen next. He said that she needed to know what to expect. He said that she was going to be punished for the way that she had treated the men who had so obviously pleased her. He said that she needed to learn her place quickly or here time here would be much more brutal than it had to be. She opened her mouth to speak and all that she managed to get out was please before he brought the thin wooden rod down on her back. All she got out with her next try was no. He said he thought she was smarter he hadn’t said that she could talk he had only said that she could scream. When he started to strike the backs of her legs, her ass and her back she fought making any noise. She bit her lip until she tasted blood and still no noise. Tears fell down her cheeks in silence. He must have enjoyed her little bit of obstinacy because he started to concentrate on the same area. He was striking her ass over and over and over in the exact same spot every time until she began to scream. At the top of her lungs she screamed. She screamed until she was hoarse as he continually hit her with the rod. He started to slow when he heard her begging him to please stop. She said she would do whatever he wanted her to do she would do what he said. She thought she could feel blood trickle down her legs from the spot that had made her scream. He traced what must have been a nasty welt and asked if she was sure and she said yes. He said ok and then pressed what had to be the widest cock she had ever felt or seen against her sore ass. Then he said don’t moan, don’t whimper, don’t cry out, stay perfectly still and no matter what don’t you dare cum. Then he started to press that giant cock against the opening of her cunt. It was so large that when he pushed against her it didn’t go inside her at all it just slipped through her lips and over her clit and he would have to back up and start again. Every time he tried the same thing happened. As he kept stroking her clit she started to moisten and even when she was soaked it still wouldn’t go inside. She stayed as quiet as a mouse. He said this always happens at first then he started using his hands to loosen up her cunt. He used both hands to pull open her hole and then pushed the head against it again. It finally started to move inside her. He guided it with one hand and she could feel the ridge around the head push in and she swore she could feel every vein. He said don’t worry it gets easier not much but a little and laughed. It was taking her breath as it ripped its way inside her. Even as wet as she was it was still dragging against the walls of her pussy painfully. When he stopped pushing and started pulling back out it was just as painful. Every stroke hurt her. He was moving very slowly and nowhere near all the way inside. He grabbed her hips and told her to try to relax as he pushed roughly inside her. He was still inches from being inside her and already bottoming out and he kept pushing anyway. The horse had to be bolted down as he was using all his weight to force in even further. It hurt in her stomach and felt like it was ripping her apart. He kept going slowly in and out until what he could get in seemed to move a little easier. It still hurt like hell but she tried hard to relax. She tried to slow her breathing and just accept his cock inside her. Even with all the pain she couldn’t ignore the fact that she was soaking wet. The more she relaxed the easier it became for her to take his cock. He started to move quicker now and she knew he still hadn’t managed to get all of his cock inside her. When he put his hands on the small of her back and really began to pound her aching hole. She thought she wouldn’t be able to remain quiet. He started to grunt and she wondered if he was going to cum. If it were possible it seemed like his cock was getting even bigger and he was hurting her even more but still she was worried she may cum. His cock was touching every last spot inside her cunt and some on the outside all at once. She could feel it building inside her so she started to concentrate more on the pain in her legs and back and ass all at once. She was doing the female equivalent of thinking about sports and it happened. He buried his cock in her and she felt his crotch against her and his balls hit her clit for the first time. He was spewing cum inside her and when he pulled out it felt as if his cum was dripping out of a cavern. She had done it! She didn’t cum. He started to untie her as he told her she was still not to talk and if she tried to run her punishment would be severe and she would get nowhere. As she felt her arms and legs being freed she felt just as bound and trapped. At some point he had put his underwear back on. When she was completely free she fell on her side on the floor. She wanted to cry and couldn’t. He threw a white t-shirt and a pair of white underwear at her and told her to put it on. He took the shoes and told her to wash her face but not her ass. He wanted her to feel him on her for the rest of the night. Then she heard the door close behind him. She struggled to stand but gave up and put her clothes on sitting on the floor. Her skin burned as she pulled the underwear over her skin but he had told her to get dressed so she pulled them up and pulled the shirt over her head. When he came back he had a drink and he was pleased to see her dressed with a clean face. He said she was much prettier when she wasn’t made up like a *****. He told her that she had a lot to learn and that the worst was probably over if she did what she was told. He said he knew that she was in pain but that she would have to learn to take his cock better than she did tonight. He told her that he knew it would be hard for her and that when he decided it was time she would have to take him into her ass as well. He saw that she was about to cry and told her to go ahead if she had to but it made no difference and he left the room again. When he came back he had brought dinner for her and even a diet coke. He had been watching her. She ate the food in silence while he watched and when she was finished he took her from what she knew was a dungeon.
