Message-ID: <6843eli$9803101838@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Crimson Dragon Subject: Time Out Of Time (Chapter 37) [Mf, MFf, bd, exh, sm, inc, nc] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980310041213.202.rocketmail@send1d.yahoomail.com> This story is full of all sorts of perverse and unlikely things. It includes all sorts of bizarre things, which happen to turn some people on. Things like bondage, non-consentual sex, exhibitionism, and even incest. Minors need not apply. Do not pass go. Do not collect $200. Delete from incoming box. (Like you'll listen if you're a minor... but at least you've been warned). If this kind of writing causes you discomfort, if it bothers you or is even likely to bother you, please don't read it. Consider yourself warned. If you read it despite all these warnings and are offended, what the heck are you doing? Give yourself a shake. I guess I should point out that this story is fictional. I have never figured out time travel and if I did, I suspect I wouldn't misuse the privilege nor would I engage in non-consentual sex or incest under any circumstances nor would I counsel anyone else to do so. These are bad things. Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely coincidental. Also, let's be clear about this. Archiving of the story is OK. But charging money for it (including charging for access to any archived copies) isn't cool. This work is copyrighted by the author subject to the above stated conditions. This is a work in progress. I will continue posting it as long as there is interest (both yours and mine). Any comments, good or bad, are welcome. Suggestions for the storyline are also welcome. If you are still with me, read on and please enjoy. - crimson [ Chapter 37 - Time Out Of Time ] By Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com) After I'd let them rest for five minutes, I had Jane untie Evelyn. She unfolded her bare body from the hog-tie and sat rubbing her wrists, elbows and ankles. Where the pressure from the ropes would have been the greatest. She automatically went to remove the gag. I let her. "You fucking bastard. I'll kill you." She got unsteadily to her nyloned feet and began moving towards me. Jane immediately got to her feet and grabbed the woman's arm. I heard her hiss in her ear. "What are you going to do? Hit him? What the heck will that accomplish? If he even lets you, you wouldn't believe the punishment. He'll tie you up again. Force me to hit your tits, while he punishes Ashley or Lisa for your anger. I know you're angry, honey, but it won't do any good. How I've wished I could cause him half the pain he's put me through. He probably wouldn't get off on it as much if he ever felt it. Please. For me. I don't want to torture you. Just do whatever he wants. For Ashley. And Lisa. Come on." The anger just fled at Jane's words. I watched as her face fell and she collapsed back on the floor. Her nylons tearing as she fell to her knees. Holding her face in her hands. Beaten. I let her cry for a while. Letting her muscles uncramp so that she could effectively claim her prize. Finally, she looked up and with hate in her eyes spoke, "You are such a fucking bastard." "I know. Are you ready to claim your prize?" The nude kneeling woman was confused. "Huh?" "You get to whip the loser's tits. Five times. Remember?" "Oh good Christ. You can't expect me to do that." "Would you rather have Lisa whip your tits?" She considered it. "I can't hit her." I looked at Lisa. "Do you want to claim the prize instead? Evelyn did win. She can give you the prize." Lisa wildly shook her head. Seeing her friends fear, Evelyn relented. "All right, you cocksucking bastard. I'll hit her for you." "I want you to know how much pain you are causing your friend." "What?" "Stand up." "Good Christ. Why?" She unsteadily got to her feet. "Stand still. Hands at your sides." "Wha .... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Fuck. My tits. You fucking bastard. Oh God that hurts." I had brought the crop down on her unprotected breasts without warning. Her hands immediately up to protect her sensitive mounds from another blow. Trying to comfort the breasts. She fell heavily to her knees again, sobbing. "Oh my God. You bastard. You have no concept of the pain. I can't do that to Lisa. She'll die." "Ashley didn't die. And for every minute that you procrastinate, I add another stroke. If you don't do it, Ashley will. She was willing to fuck me to make it stop." "You are an animal. You know that?" she held out her hand for the crop. As I handed her the instrument, she just stared at it. Gauging whether she could use it against me. In the end, she glared at me with that hate in her eyes and shuffled over to Lisa. "I'm sorry, honey. If I don't do this now, it will be so much worse later. It hurts. You are going to think you are in hell. But you'll survive. Maybe he'll let us go afterwards. Okay? Are you ready?" I could see the tears falling down Lisa's cheeks, but she nodded in resignation. I watched as Evelyn rolled Lisa over onto her side. The hog-tie still holding her securely. Evelyn closed her eyes and let the first blow fall, a hard one across the left breast. Lisa began making tortured noises behind the gag. Screaming into the rubber. Evelyn held her breath and let four more fall in rapid succession. Two on each breast, carefully avoiding the nipple. However, she didn't hold back the blows. I daresay that they were probably harder than what I would have administered. "That's enough," as Evelyn raised the crop again. She probably had just lost track. Evelyn dropped the crop and immediately tried to comfort her bound friend. Lisa was crying and choking with the pain. Moaning in her bonds. I walked forward and quickly released the gag. I didn't want her to choke. With that much crying, I'd be surprised if she could even breathe through her nose. That ball was seriously hampering her breathing. "Oh God. Evelyn. Christ. My tits. They are in so much pain. I've never felt anything that hurt that much. And I broke my arm in second grade. Oh my. God." Evelyn was stroking her hair. Calling me names under her breath. Understandable. I let the women cry it out. I wandered over to Jane and sat behind her. Letting her lean back into me. Arms around her. Jane was quietly shaking, crying with the other women. Finally, I got up and retrieved a set of handcuffs that had been discarded on the floor. I tossed them to Jane, who immediately began to wrap them around her own wrists. "No Jane. Not you." The girl looked confused. I almost laughed. She was so used to being in chains, she had just assumed that I meant for her to chain herself. "Put them on Evelyn. Behind her back." The nude brunette got up and approached Evelyn. "Please no. No more bonds. God, haven't I done enough?" But she resignedly placed her hands behind her back, letting go of Lisa who was still sobbing uncontrollably. Jane slipped the handcuffs onto Evelyn and snapped them shut around her wrists. Evelyn pulled idly at them. Waiting. "Jane. Release Lisa." "When did your last slave die?" I actually smiled at that. But Jane knelt quickly and began releasing the ropes wrapping Lisa's hands and ankles. She was far better at releasing the knots she tied than I was. Lisa's hands and feet were actually turning a bit blue; I was guessing that the ropes had been a little tighter than I'd intended. Time to get them off the helpless girl. Lisa, finally freed, pulled her cramped arms in front of her and continued to cry. Holding her marked breasts. And rocking. I let her be for a few minutes. Finally, I got up and approached Lisa and Evelyn. I crouched down to be at the same level as they. "Lisa?" She just looked up at me through her tear filled eyes. Not even aware of her nudity any longer. She sat there, legs haphazard. Presenting a fine view of her bare body. "Your breasts must be starting to feel a little better. Right?" She nodded. But the tears kept flowing. Maybe it wasn't completely the pain that had her crying. "You hurt me," she managed to choke out, accusingly. "Actually, Evelyn did." Evelyn gasped, but Lisa was the one to speak. "You bastard. Semantics. And you know it. *You* hurt me," she sent herself into another round of sobs. Still cradling her sore breasts. "Okay. I hurt you." She sniffled. But the admission seemed to help. She gradually stopped crying. Like a child, this one. "Lisa, I need you to do something else for me." "Dammit, leave her alone." Evelyn's voice rang out from behind me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jane raise her finger to her lips, shushing Evelyn. "W-w-i-i-ll it hurt?" Lisa asked softly. "You may not like it, but it shouldn't hurt. I promise." I was trying to be as soothing as I could. "What do you want me to do? Will you let us go after I've done it?" I noticed the use of the word 'after' not 'if'. "Lisa, I'll leave you and your friends alone, if you cooperate with this last thing. Okay?" "What is it?" she asked me. "Have you ever been with a woman before?" "God. You want me to have sex? With a woman?" "Have you ever before?" "Please no. I've barely even had sex with men." "So you've never even considered it? Making love to another woman?" "Considered it? I-I-I ... hasn't everyone? Y-y-yes. I've considered it," she was too frightened to even lie to me. Maybe it's what she thought I wanted to hear. "Can't you just leave her alone. Hasn't she suffered enough?" Evelyn just couldn't keep quiet anymore. I whirled on Evelyn. "I've had just about enough of you." She shrunk back in fright. "If I have to gag you to make you shut up, I will. Jane warned you." "Oh God. I'm sorry. I'll be good. Not the gag." I motioned to Jane to get the gag that was previously in Lisa's mouth, lying on the floor where I had dropped it after I was worried about Lisa's breathing. Jane, also frightened by my quick change of mood scrambled to get the gag. She moved to Evelyn and tried to get it into Evelyn's mouth. Evelyn, of course, resisted. Not having the patience, I reached forward and grasped her right nipple, she tried to twist her body away, but Jane surprised me by holding the naked woman. Evelyn struggled against Jane's hands but with her own handcuffed behind her, couldn't get any leverage. I twisted the nipple hard, watching Evelyn's face contort as she tried not to scream. Knowing that the hated ball would be pushed into her mouth as soon as she opened it to scream. I gave her nipple one more pinch and a twist, just about ripping the nubbin of flesh from her breast. She opened her mouth, unable to hold back the scream. Her wrists struggling with the cuffs behind her. The ball popped behind her teeth before she could let loose with the scream. Jane had it buckled behind her head before any more noise could emerge from her mouth. The scream muffled behind the rubber. Evelyn just knelt there, fuming and trying to scream and yell through the gag. Working to get it out of her mouth with her tongue. I released her sore nipple and gently turned back to Lisa. "Now, where were we?" The frightened girl, was crying gently again. I leaned forward and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Wh-whether I was a lesbian or not. Please don't hurt me anymore. God, Evelyn." "Evelyn will be fine. She's just got to learn a bit of obedience is all." "God, you make it sound like we're dogs, just needing training. My God. That's all we are to you. Aren't we? Just naked, pretty pets," she was starting to get hysterical on me. "Lisa." Jane crawled forward and looked at me. I just nodded. Jane crawled over to the shaking girl and gathered her into her arms. Stroking her, ironically, like petting a dog. Lisa began to stop her shaking. Jane whispering into her ear. Calming her. "Lisa. Sweetheart. You have to calm down. He's not going to hurt you anymore." "But he's going to make me have sex with a woman." "I know. Honey. I've had to do it too. With my own sister. It's better than being cropped. Trust me. Okay?" "I don't know if I can do that." "You have to. Pretend it's your boyfriend or something. That's what I do when he makes me do it. It won't kill you. Okay?" Still stroking her hair. "But it's so humiliating." "I know. But so is being naked. And you've got over that, haven't you?" "But ..." "Shhhh. It's alright. You'll be all right. He won't hurt you anymore. Just do what he wants and then you can forget about it. All right?" Lisa just nodded, the tears silently tracing down her cheeks. Her bare breasts rising and falling with her ragged breathing. Jane just looked at me and I gave her one of those I'm-impressed-I-thought-she- was-going-to-fall-apart-on-me looks. I doubt very much if Jane particularly cared whether I was uncomfortable or not. But I don't think she could stand watching the poor woman suffer any longer. And she knew the ropes, so to speak. Lisa visibly composed herself and looked at me. "You okay?" Dumb question. "As okay as anyone in my position, I guess. Please let us go." I considered it for a minute, but I just had to see her making love to another woman. "Lisa, last thing. Okay? And then I'll let you go. Promise." "Promise?" "Promise." As good as my promises were these days. "Who?" I was confused for a second, and then realized that she wanted to know who she was going to have to have sex with. "Evelyn." Evelyn began to really struggle with her bonds upon hearing this. Trying to speak behind her gag. "Please don't make me do this. I'm straight. I'm not sure I can do it with her. Please." I ignored Lisa's pleas for now and turned to Jane. "Janey, can you do me a favour?" "I'd love to," came back the sarcastic reply. I just looked at her and pointed at the crop. "No. Please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be sarcastic. Honestly. What can a slave slut do for her master? Please?" She fell automatically to her knees. The begging automatically falling from her lips. Her words surprised me, the words 'slut' and 'master' rolling off her tongue so easily. She was a smart one. Completely melted my anger. She knew just how far to push me, and then how to get herself out of it if she overstepped. Normally, I was pretty understanding of the girls. I couldn't imagine what they were going through. Had to give them some leeway if I expected them to cooperate with me. Realizing that she was manipulating me with her submissiveness, I swore to myself that I would give her a punishment to remind her of her status. But that could wait for later. "Jane." The naked girl smiled sweetly at me knowing that she had gotten away with something. I guess in her position, she didn't have much. Any little victory would feel good. I'd have to convince her otherwise later. "I need you to do a couple of things. I need Evelyn bound a little more securely. If she gives you trouble, let me know. I'll have to convince Ashley over there to help us. I need Evelyn's legs bound apart to let Lisa have access. Leave her gagged. Cut out the crotch of those pantyhose so Lisa can do her thing. Oh," I had an afterthought, "cuff Lisa as well. Behind her back so she can only use her tongue." I watched as Jane fairly sprang to do my bidding. I'm sure she didn't like what she had to do, but had already pushed me as far as she felt safe doing. She knew that any little disobedience, perceived or otherwise, could mean the crop raining down on her bare bound body next. And she knew that I wouldn't hesitate. Especially with her. I wandered over to Ashley, still bound at the railing. I took the crop with me, but only for show. I wanted to make sure that Evelyn was cooperative for Jane. Troublesome girl, that one. Ashley's eyes were glued to the crop in my right hand. "God. Please. No more. I can't take any more. Please. I'll do anything. My tits are still aching from that thing. You have no idea how much it hurts. I've never felt anything like it before. Please. I'll do anything." I reached down to her spread thighs and began to tease her between the legs. Just light touches. Not really expecting her to react. I could have forced her to react with threats of the crop, but I wasn't particularly interested in that right now. But it re-enforced her position. Bound. Naked. Not even able to stop me from touching her most private places. Expecting her to beg me to stop, she surprised me by staying silent. I idly played with her body while I watched Jane work. Jane was currently working a pliant Evelyn into position, tying her ankles to mall benches and the railing that Ashley was bound to. Wide apart. Evelyn wasn't fighting her. I guess knowing that I was right beside Ashley with the crop and not wanting me to hurt Ashley further. Lisa was kneeling where I'd left her, hands cuffed behind her silently watching as I fondled Ashley. I turned my attention back to the girl under my hand. I looked at her and was surprised to see her eyes closed and her breasts heaving with her now laboured breathing. On one of my light finger strokes, I allowed my middle finger to part her lips and slip just through her lips. No doubt about it, she was getting wet. She moaned as my fingers parted her and brushed her clitoris. I just shook my head and pulled my hand away from her. It was a strange reaction. I know that had the roles been reversed, me bound nude to the mall railing and her teasing me, I would have reacted. Even after a whipping. But I'm a guy. I'd expect a reaction. I'd just whipped this girl until she begged, and she was getting wet under my touch. Moaning. I doubt if I'll ever understand how the female works. Perhaps it was just a female thing. Same thing happened to Jane. Maybe the female body just was better able to adjust than I thought; finding some way of turning the pain and the humiliation into pleasure. Perhaps, she was like Jane, with latent masochistic tendencies. Unfortunately, I wasn't going to find out the truth. I fully intended to leave them alone after this. Four girls was more than I could handle as it was. Christi. Jane. Liz. And now Amy back at the hotel. I could have kept Ashley, but that was getting dangerous, I suspect. I'd already gotten careless once with Jane. Perhaps, I'd come back for Ashley later. I'd leave them, like Kimberly, ages ago, in real time instead of sending them back, like the lawyers. At the cessation of my finger's touch, Ashley opened her eyes. I gave her a playful pat with the crop, barely touching her right breast. Not hard enough to even leave a mark. She squirmed. The pat hadn't really hurt. At least compared to the former blows to her bare body. But she was frightened that I might continue. "Please. God. No more hitting. I'll do anything. I'll fuck you. I'll crawl. I'll make love to Evelyn too. Just no more. Please," she was almost in tears. I saw Jane sharply look up. I don't think that she wanted to comfort yet another woman that I had stupidly pushed too far. I looked into Ashley's eyes. Giving her what she wanted. A release from the crop. "Ashley?" "Y-yes." she stammered. Trying to hold back the tears. Trying to head off the hysteria. I had to give her credit for trying. "You'll do anything to avoid any more?" "Please. God. Yes. Anything you want. I can't take anymore." I had never intended to hit her anymore. I was done with that. At least with her. She'd had enough. She didn't know that though. The pat with the crop was just that. A playful pat. I really hadn't meant it as a threat. But again, in her position, I would probably be a bit sensitive to any perceived threat as well. "Okay. I'll make a deal with you." "Anything." "I won't hit you anymore if you'll do something for me." "Anything. I swear it. I'll fuck you. I'll fuck anyone you want me to. I'll crawl." "Okay. Okay. That won't be necessary. I just want you to fuck me. Okay?" She nodded enthusiastically. More than just wanting to get away from the crop. "But, it's for me. Got it? I want you to do it slow. And sexy. I want you to undress me and do all the work." She pulled against the ropes still holding her wrists and ankles. "I want you to do it while Lisa makes love to Evelyn. I want you to pay attention. I don't want to come just as fast as you can. I want you to bring me to climax just after Evelyn orgasms or at the same time. Okay? You think you can do that?" "I-I think so." "Make sure of it. You understand?" She nodded. Tears beginning to form. _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |