Message-ID: <20609eli$9903170429@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: thndrshark@aol.com (Thndrshark) Subject: "Encounter" by Thndrshark (M/f, rape, bondage, anal, whip, etc.) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d 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: <19990316121955.18821.00000092@ng-ch1.aol.com> The Encounter By Thndrshark It is illegal for you to continue of you are not 18. Please leave immediately. Stephanie strutted into the room with her typical air of superiority. I'm sure she felt even more powerful in her long leather coat, tied at the waist to show off her thin body, and the towering six inch heels on her feet. She nearly stood taller than me as she sauntered by, winking at me with an evil grin. I closed and locked the suite door, making sure the "Do Not Disturb" sign was properly placed on the outside knob. The hotel was one of those five star types. Considering the cost of the two-room penthouse suite, I'm sure that sign would carry enough power that even a minor war wouldn't provoke an employee to knock on the door. As I turned back to my guest, she was untying the leather belt at her waist and she let the black leather slide off her body. Under it, she wore only a lacy half-bra that barely supported her largish breasts and a lacy garter belt, keeping the black seemed stockings on her long legs. Two words escaped her mouth with an almost effortless grace that took my breath away. "Fuck me." I closed the distance between us in two quick steps, spinning her around and throwing her lean frame across the bed. She gasped and struggled as I leaned against her perfect ass, holding her feet on the floor as I grabbed for her arms. Forcing them behind her back, I pulled a leather strap from my back pocket and slipped it expertly around her wrists, yanking it tight. She was bucking and fighting so I held her body down and laced another strap around her elbows, pulling them briskly together as well, removing most of her ability to struggle. I grabbed a handful of her long black hair and yanked up hard, forcing a yell from her mouth. Reaching around with my free left hand, I pushed a wide rubber collar against her neck, then dropped her head back to the bed and finished strapping it on, making sure it was tight enough to make her uncomfortable.. Once again I grabbed her by a handful of hair and practically carried her off the bed, forcing her to her knees. I quickly let my pants drop, exposing my rock hard cock, and forced her mouth down on the shaft. She tried to pull back but I laced my other hand into her hair and used her mouth as a piston, yanking back and forth on her hair to shove my cock farther down her throat. She couldn't do much to fight with her arms out of commission, though I could see her struggle. Her tongue ran around my shaft as I forced her mouth onto it. I wanted to shoot my load right there but knew that I could have more fun if I didn't. I pulled back on her hair, removing my cock from her mouth and bending her neck back. I could see the fire in her eyes mixed with some fear. Good. I forced her onto her feet by pulling up hard on her hair again, then dropped her back on the bed. Reaching under the bed, I pulled out the two spreader bars I had prepared. The first attached to her ankles, holding her legs very wide. The second went between her knees, preventing her from any protection of her pussy. I could tell she hated this too, but by the time she figured out what I was doing, it was too late. All I had to do was place my foot on her ankle spreader to remove her ability to struggle. I left her there for a moment while I finished undressing. She looked great lying there, trying to break free of her bondage, her helpless body ready for my use. Once naked, I returned to her. I decided I didn't want to hear her complaints so I grabbed another handful of hair and pulled up, arching her back hard. As she opened her mouth to cry out, I shoved an impossibly large rubber ball deep into her mouth, holding her yaws so wide I knew they would be aching in a few moments. I pulled the strap so tight that I could see it cutting deep into her cheeks, forcing the ball even deeper. Once strapped on, I dropped her head and spun her over. With her arms bound tight like they were, her perfect breasts leapt from her chest, ready for any torment I chose. I sat next to her on the bed and began caressing, pinching and slapping her beautiful tits. Their 38D size responded to my touch, bouncing in answer to every strike. Tears sprang to her eyes as I reached for a hard rubber strap I had placed on the bed. I used it to tease her, caressing her nipples with the hard edges, then slapped down hard on her right nipple. Her body jumped up and new tears burst from her. I could almost hear a yell from behind the gag. But despite the tears, I could see the growing anger in her eyes. She started trying to struggle, twisting her body against my grip. I dropped the strap down to her freshly shaved pussy and gave her clit a sharp slap. Her body tensed again but she continued to struggle. I whipped her pussy hard, continuing long after she had stopped fighting. Her skin was red from the punishment and long streams of tears crossed her cheeks. I lifted her ankle spreader up off the floor, then bent her legs up until, with some force, I managed to get the bar close to the ring on the front of her collar. I quickly locked them together, forcing Stephanie into a doubled up, and extremely exposed position. I could see her clean pussy, now red from the whipping. She was wet, I could tell, despite her anger and fear. I moved between her legs, placing my cock against her lips, then reached forward to attach nipple clamps to her hard nipples. She cried out again as she could feel the clamps tighten, and the small sharp spikes sink into her skin. This way I could use the attached chain as a good handle with little fear of them coming off, while causing Stephanie considerable pain. With little warning I shoved my cock deep into her. I'm fairly thick and at least six inches, which usually took most women's breath way. This time, Stephanie's exposed, bound and vulnerable position let me shove completely into her. I grabbed onto her nipple chain and started ramming into her pussy, feeling my cock dig deep. She was moaning behind her gag, though I couldn't tell if it was from the pain of the fucking or the pain of her nipples as I yanked on them with each thrust. I loved watching her tits bounce from the force of my pulls, almost like balloons. I pulled out suddenly and flipped her over, letting the nipple clamps bite further into her tits from the force of her own body. I could tell she was starting to struggle again. Her arms, bound tightly at wrist and elbow, had begun to discolor from the painful straps. I positioned her once again with her knees off the bed and her upper body flat on it, then tied a piece of rope to her wrists and I fed the other end to the wrought iron headboard. I used enough rope that I could hold onto it while still standing behind her, which is where I moved to. I pulled hard on the rope, yanking her bound arms up high. The result was to force her face further into the bed, masking the new screams of pain as her shoulders were tortured from the force of my pull. I made sure she was as uncomfortable as possible and tied the rope off to her elbow strap, then shoved my cock back into her pussy. She couldn't move much, between the hard steel bars holding her legs apart and the strength of her arms behind pulled harshly toward the top of the bed, but I could still see signs of struggle. Her pussy was very damp, coating my cock with her juices. I decided to give her something new to complain about and pulled out of her, then repositioned my cock against her asshole. I was surprised when one hard shove pushed me deep into her ass. I reached forward and grabbed a good handful of hair, then yanked back hard, forcing her to arch her back. Though she could now breathe, the pain of my hair pulling, fighting against her screaming shoulders and my huge cock up her ass all added up to a huge wail of pain and anger as she again tried to struggle. I just pulled harder on her hair, forcing her head back at an unnatural and painful angle, while I fucked her ass hard. After a few minutes of this, I pulled out and released her hair, untying the rope connected to her wrists. I grabbed more hair and pulled her off the bed, forcing her back to her knees. She was a mass of pissed off and disheveled woman. As I looked down at her messy hair, bound arms, I couldn't help but smile. She was at my mercy. I held onto her hair, pulling back to hold her down, then unclasped the gag strap. I had to reach into her mouth to pull it out. It was so deep into her jaws she couldn't even push it out with her tongue. It popped out and I immediately pulled her face close to my cock. I held her jaw open with my other hand, with my left hand still yanking back hard on her hair. I placed my cock on her tongue and began stroking it with my right hand. She knew better then to move at all as I brought myself to orgasm. I watched my cum hit the back of her throat, then begin to trickle onto her tongue. She was pissed so I thought I would make it even worse. I pushed her face onto my cock, making her clean off her pussy and ass juices, as well as the rest of my cum. When she was finished, I let go of her hair and she flopped to the floor, out of breath. She lay there panting, as did I. After a few moments, she turned her face so I could see her teared stained cheeks. "Let's do it again," she smiled. The End As usual, comments, questions and suggestions always welcome to thndrshark@aol.com See all my stories at http://members.aol.com/thndrshark/personal/Index.htm -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----