Message-ID: <24131asstr$958349403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "Master Paul" X-Original-Message-ID: X-Sent-Mail: off Reply-To: mailmastr@mailcity.com Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Subject: {ASSM} Story: Jessica: The Submission (M/F, BDSM, cons) Date: Sun, 14 May 2000 20:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman, gill-bates --- Master Paul ICQ# 53855690 Pleasure through Pain Get your FREE Email at http://mailcity.lycos.com Get your PERSONALIZED START PAGE at http://my.lycos.com <1st attachment, "jessica.txt" begin> The following story contains scenes of sexual activity between adults. It is not intended to be read by anyone under the age of 18. It may contain activities which are offensive to some. None of the actions depicted here actually occurred, and no animals were injured in the writing of this story. This story is fiction! The author does not condone nor promote these activities. (Yeah, right.) If you have difficulty distinguishing between fact and fantasy, join the club! If it is illegal in your community/city/county/state to read sexually explicit material, then delete this story from your computer and spend the evening writing letters to your government representatives telling them to change the law. It won't do any good, but it will give you something to do. Jessica: The Seduction Chapter 1 When she first met Raymond, Jessica was an agent at a brokerage house. Though it was against company policy for her to become involved with a client, Raymond had shown a flattering amount of interest in her. Of course, she had explained the policy to him, and felt that would be the end of that. But Raymond was not to be diverted in his interest. He had gone directly to the office manager and informed him that Jessica was to be accompanying him to dinner that evening, despite any company policy, or all of his business would be moved somewhere else. The manager, of course, was appropriately subservient, and had informed Jessica that she need not abide by the rules in this case. And so she went to dinner with him. And several more dinners, and weekend shopping trips where Raymond spent an obscene amount of money on gifts for her. Jessica was completely enthralled by this man's attention, and found herself falling hopelessly in love with him. Alone in the world, her parents both dead, no brothers or sisters, she had become almost a recluse over the last few years. Spending all of her time at home or at work, it was impossible for her to meet anyone, so she had convinced herself that she was not desirable. Raymond saw her as eminently desirable, however, and treated her with kindness and respect. But not with love. Jessica quickly realized that her blossoming love was not being returned, and she was confused. Why would he buy her gifts, take her places, show her things she had only ever dreamed about, if he did not love her? He told her often that she was beautiful, yet he never once made a move to take her to bed. And she would have gone with him, without a doubt. Just the thought of his body pressed close to hers, kissing, fondling, making love, had her masturbating in her bed at night. Finally, after two months of this, Jessica decided it was time to find out his true feelings. They were at Raymond's penthouse, having just finished their meal, and were sitting on the sofa when she asked him. "Ray, why haven't you tried to take me to bed?" He chuckled lightly, then got a thoughtful expression. "Believe me, darling. There is nothing I would like more. But there are some things about me which you don't know, and I'm not yet sure how you will react to them." Jessica sat up straighter, and looked directly at him. "You'll never know unless we talk about them, will you? Are you some kind of criminal?" Raymond laughed out loud. "Why on Earth would you think that?" "Well, you know that I have seen your profile in my company's files. I know that you are worth several million dollars, but there is nothing in there to indicate where your money came from. My boss is usually very thorough about checking on clients, and the company has access to some of the best investigators in the world, yet they haven't been able to find out very much about you." He laughed again. "Yes, well, that's because I don't want them to find out. They only know what I want them to know. And to be honest, as long as I am investing so much money with them, they are not overly concerned about where it comes from. "But, to answer your question, no, I am not a criminal. I have earned every cent honestly, dealing in, shall we say, commodities. And that is ALL I will tell you about my business. I still don't want your boss finding out too much about me!" "Then what is the problem, Ray? Is it physical?" "No, no. That's not a problem either. The problem is more a case of desires. Needs. My attraction to you is quite physical, and I enjoy our talks immensely. You are very bright, and you stimulate my mind like few women are able to do. But, my sexual ... proclivities, shall we say, are somewhat ... different." "Different?" Jessica smiled. "How different? We're adults, after all. As long as we are both agreeable, what could be wrong?" Raymond looked down at her feet, and ran his hand lightly over her knee. "Tell me, Jess, have you ever been tied up?" Jessica was startled by the question, but the hand on her knee was exciting her and she did not want him to stop. "You mean in bed? For sex?" "Well, yes. But more than that. Have you ever been tied down so completely that you couldn't move, then toyed with, played with, teased until you were ready to scream?" Jessica blushed, and her breathing quickened slightly. Raymond's hand, in its seemingly random caressing, had pushed her skirt up over the knee, and was now moving slowly back and forth between her shin and her lower thigh, on both the inside and outside of her leg. Without even realizing it Jessica had spread her legs slightly, allowing him easier access. Raymond was watching her reactions intently, without revealing his keen interest. "Well, there was one time, while I was still in college, my boyfriend wanted to tie me up. I let him." "Did it excite you?" "Well, at first, when he removed all my clothes and then tied me spread-eagled to the bed, it was exciting, yes. But then he just lay on top of me and, well ... to be blunt, he fucked me. It wasn't lovemaking, by any means. And when he was finished, he untied me and left. I never saw him again." "I see," said Raymond. He kept silent for several seconds, then looked Jessica in the eyes. "I want to show you something, a video. It is quite explicit, and you might think it is too violent. If so, just tell me and I will stop it immediately. OK?" "All right," answered Jessica. Raymond stood and walked over to a bookshelf that occupied one entire wall of the den. Removing a key from his pocket, he opened the cabinet at the top right corner. After a few seconds of looking, he pulled out a videocassette and took it over to the VCR. Then he returned to the sofa, sat next to Jessica once again, and picked up the remote to begin showing the tape. The first thing Jessica saw was what appeared to be a large room. There were several tables and chairs in the room, but they appeared somewhat strange. The camera was not focused on them, and it was difficult to see. Just then a young woman entered the screen. She was wearing a dark blue shift, with a light colored blouse underneath, and when she had moved further into the room Jessica could see she was wearing shoes with a four-inch heel. Her blond hair was tied back with a dark ribbon, and hung loosely over the collar of the blouse. "She's lovely," noted Jessica. "Who is she?" "Just watch for now," answered Raymond. "I will explain everything later." As Jessica settled back onto the sofa, she felt Raymond place his left arm across her shoulders. His right hand was once again caressing around her knee. With her skirt having ridden up to almost mid-thigh she was showing much more leg than she was accustomed to, but she was relishing Raymond's touch. And once again, without realizing it, she had spread her legs open just a little wider. On the video, the woman had moved to the center of the room and turned to face the camera. She stood there, hands clasped together in front, looking off to the right of the camera. Suddenly, a man's voice, sounding muffled, told her to remove the shift. The woman immediately lifted the shift over her head and tossed it to the side, then clasped her hands together once again. The woman's blouse was just long enough to cover the juncture of her thighs, but almost immediately the voice commanded her to remove it. Slowly, almost shyly, the woman began unbuttoning the blouse. With the last button opened, she hesitated a moment. "Remove it!" said the voice, and the woman allowed the blouse to slide down her arms, revealing a demure white bra riding over a well-toned stomach. A pair of white panties covered her mons. Jessica was surprised to see that the woman was wearing a garter belt as well, but the panties had been put on over the straps, which seemed unusual to her. Jessica's breathing was becoming somewhat more rapid as the combination of the video and Raymond's hand were beginning to affect her. As the woman on the screen began to remove her bra at the command of the hidden voice, Jessica didn't notice that Raymond's hand had pushed the hem of her skirt even higher than before. Nor did she notice that her legs had spread even wider, allowing his hand to caress the soft inner surface of her thigh. And when the woman removed the bra, revealing two beautifully shaped tits, Jessica subconsciously brushed a hand across her own breasts. Raymond observed this with a slight smile. Jessica had never been attracted to other women, at least sexually. But she couldn't help comparing herself to the woman in the video. She knew that her body was shaped well, even though she was just a few pounds overweight. And her breasts were firm and had always received compliments from her beaus. But the woman on the screen was superb! Her breasts, though large, were firm, with large dark nipples surrounded by the dark pink of the aureole. Her figure tapered in to her narrow waist, then flared out over her hips, nearly a perfect hourglass shape. When her nipples began to harden they grew even larger and more prominent. "Play with your nipples," said the voice, and the woman complied, rubbing and teasing them. And once again Raymond saw Jessica unknowingly brush her own breasts. "Harder," said the voice, "make them hurt!" And the woman began pinching and pulling at her nipples, trapping them between her fingernails. The woman's light moan was very nearly echoed by Jessica's, and Raymond's hand moved just a little higher up her thigh. "Now the panties," came the command, and the woman grabbed the panties with both hands and slowly slid them down over her hips, then thighs, and down her shapely legs. When she straightened up again, Jessica gasped in shock. She was completely shaved down there! She could see the woman's cleft and a hint of her labia. And now she noticed that Raymond's hand was getting perilously close to her own pussy. With a conscious effort, Jessica slid closer to Raymond and spread her legs wider still. His left hand now hung down over her shoulder and was brushing across her breast, while one finger was running lightly over the panty material covering her crotch. Suddenly, someone behind the camera tossed something to the woman, commanding her to, "Put these on." As the woman began handling the objects Jessica saw that they appeared to be leather straps. With practiced ease the woman quickly strapped them to her wrists. Jessica could see that they were buckled on snuggly, and that there were several silver rings hanging from them. "Now these," came the voice, and another pair of straps came flying toward the woman. "Turn around and bend at the waist, but keep your knees straight." The woman complied, but to put the straps on her ankles, she was required to spread her legs apart and bend deeply. Jessica gasped as the woman's bald pussy and puckered asshole were completely exposed to the camera's all-seeing eye. Or did she gasp because, just at that moment, Raymond's hand pinched her left nipple through the material of her blouse and bra? Either way, Jessica was breathing heavily, and her hips were beginning to move slightly, pressing her pussy more firmly against Raymond's other hand. As the woman on the screen finished placing the straps on her ankles and began to straighten up, the voice came again. "Stay down, and spread your ass wider." She obeyed immediately, bending back down again, and she reached around with her hands and spread the cheeks of her ass wide. Jessica was beginning to feel out of control and was having trouble reconciling her feelings. Why should she be so aroused by the sight of this strange woman exposing herself so? Certainly it wasn't just the stimulation of Raymond's hands, was it? She would have expected to be outraged by the woman's complete obedience, but there seemed to be a certain amount of arousal from that, as well. Now Jessica saw the owner of the voice, and the explanation of why it was so muffled. The who man stepped into view was wearing a black leather hood which completely covered his head. There was no opening at the mouth, so the leather muffled his voice. He was not wearing a shirt, but he had tight leather pants, which revealed more than they concealed his tight, well-muscled butt. As he stood next to the woman, Jessica could see the well-defined bulge of his cock through the leather of the pants. Raymond's fingers were becoming more insistent around her pussy. She could feel them moving across the material of her panties, sliding repeatedly from her clit down to her asshole, and back again. Jessica knew that she was getting wetter and wetter, but she couldn't take her eyes from the screen. She did spread her legs even wider, throwing her left leg over the arm of the sofa, while her right leg was now thrown over Raymond's legs. The man on the screen began caressing the woman's crotch, running his hand over her bald pussy, sliding his fingers into her visibly wet cunt. When those same fingers began slipping into the woman's tight asshole, the woman's moan was drowned out by Jessica's. Over and over again then man's fingers spread her juices over her brown hole, lubricating it. Suddenly the man held his hand out toward the camera, and someone threw something towards him, which he caught easily. Jessica's eyes widened as she saw the phallic shape of the object. Though she had never even seen one, much less experienced one, Jessica had heard some of her friends talk about something called a "butt plug", and she was pretty sure that she was seeing one now! When the man began pushing the plug into the woman's pussy the camera zoomed in to show her sopping crotch and her now slick asshole. Slowly at first, then faster and faster, the man was fucking the woman with the plug, coating it well with her juices. And Jessica's hips began bucking against Raymond's hand, pressing hard enough to force some of the panty material up into her slit. When the woman on the screen began rocking on the plug the man quickly removed it, bringing gasps to both the woman and to Jessica. Then he placed the tip of the plug at the woman's asshole, and began to slowly push. Jessica's pussy began fluttering, her heart was beating wildly, and her hips had taken on a life of their own. The camera zoomed in even closer, and Jessica could see the woman's asshole being spread wider and wider by the tapered plug. With the plug nearly halfway in the woman's ass, the man began sliding it back out again. And again Jessica's moan drowned out the woman's frustrated groan. Then, with the plug almost completely out, the man placed the palm of his hand against the base and, with one quick thrust, he shoved the plug completely into the woman's ass. The woman's scream of pain and surprise triggered a response in Jessica. Her legs clamped together, trapping Raymond's hand between them. She reached across her body and took a desperate hold on his shoulders. And her body convulsed, her hips bucking back and forth, riding his hand. And she screamed out her orgasm, shuddering violently. Pulse after pulse throbbed through her pussy, and she could even feel her own asshole clenching and unclenching in seeming sympathy with the woman on the tape. Slowly she began to come down, relaxing a little bit at a time. Finally she became aware of her position, her legs clasped tightly around Raymond's hand, her arms wrapped just as tightly around his neck. As she looked up into his eyes, he bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Are you OK?" he asked. "I ... I think so, yes," she responded. She began untangling herself from him, returning to her place on the sofa. "I can't believe that happened," she whispered. "I completely lost control! You must think I'm a real slut!" "No, of course not!" he said. "You simply reacted to an erotic situation, as a very erotic woman should." Jessica blushed at his words, but she was still confused by her reactions. When Raymond got up to get them some wine, she noticed that the tape had been paused. The woman was still bent at the waist, though her hands were no longer holding her ass open. But what caught Jessica's eye was the base of the butt plug, pressing into the flesh of the woman's asscheeks. Jessica felt a sympathetic tightening of her own asshole as she wondered just what it would be like to be filled like that. Raymond handed her the glass of wine, and she sipped eagerly. He sat next to her again, though not touching her, giving her some space to breath, to come to some kind of understanding with herself. "What do you think?" he asked her, sipping at his own wine. "I don't know," she responded. "It's like nothing I've ever seen before. Nothing I've ever felt before. It was awesome, but frightening, too." "I understand," Raymond said. "But the big question is, do you want to stop? Or do you want to go on?" "Go on?" Jessica was surprised, to say the least. "You mean there's more?" "Oh, yes. Much more. This is only the beginning." Jessica was stunned. She couldn't imagine what could follow such a scene. Did she want to see more? She had just had one of the most incredible orgasms of her life! Could there even be anything more? For nearly a full minute Jessica sat there, thinking. Raymond gave her the time she needed. He was in no rush. He had a strong suspicion what the answer would be. Her voice nearly failed her, but she managed to whisper, "OK, let's keep going." Raymond smiled. Jessica liked to see him smile; it made his face even more beautiful. But then she saw his smile change, just slightly. A faint touch of wickedness entered in around his eyes. Jessica shivered slightly as she heard him say to her, "Excellent. But first, I think you should take off your clothes." Chapter 2 Jessica sat up straight and stared at Raymond, her eyes widening in surprise. "Excuse me?" "I said take off your clothes," he said. "Is there a problem?" Jessica slowly stood and, looking down at Raymond sitting on the sofa, she slowly began removing her clothing. Her heart was beating a mile a minute and she could already feel her pussy getting wet once again. After removing her skirt and blouse she hesitated, still unsure about what she was doing. But Raymond's eyes had never left hers, and she drew strength from him. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it slide down off of her breasts. Instinctively her arms rose to cover them again, but Raymond reached over and gently pushed them down again. She was breathing rapidly, still self-conscious about those extra few pounds she hadn't been able to lose. Finally, Raymond's eyes left hers and scanned slowly down her body. As he gazed at her breasts, Jessica felt her nipples begin to harden, as if begging for a caress. Then he caught her eye once again. "You should never wear pantyhose, Jess. They do not flatter you at all. Remove them, please." Jessica's mind was reeling. No one had ever spoken to her like this. Although polite, his voice soft, she could detect a hardness in his tone, as though he were used to giving commands, and used to having them obeyed. She peeled the waistband of her pantyhose back and slid them down over her legs. As she did so she realized that she was not taking her usual care to prevent runs. Without even thinking about it Jessica knew that she would not be wearing them again. Finally, she stood before him, completely naked, the soft light from the lamps in the room highlighting the blush she felt creeping over her face and chest. After seeing the smooth nakedness of the woman in the video, Jessica was very aware of the coarse thatch that covered her own mound. But watching Raymond looking at her, seeing his acceptance and ... perhaps desire?... she became less shy. "You look lovely, darling." Raymond reached out his hand to her, and she placed her own hand in his. "Come, sit in front of me and we will watch some more." He sat up straighter on the sofa, and spread his legs apart, creating a place for her to sit. She sat, her back straight, her bare hips and back feeling the soft texture of his clothing. He reached around her, his arm just beneath her breasts, and gently pulled her back to lean against him, her head nestled on his chest. "What you are going to see now may seem violent, and harsh. I doubt that you will have ever seen its like before. But remember that Mary, the woman in the tape, has submitted to this voluntarily. Even eagerly." He pressed the button on the remote and the tape started again. The woman ('Mary,' thought Jessica. 'How does he know her name?') was still bent at the waist, the butt plug firmly lodged in her ass. The camera zoomed out when the man told her to straighten up, and once again Jessica could see her from head to foot. "Turn around, and keep your legs spread," ordered the hooded man. Mary obeyed, and now Jessica could see how flushed her face was, and how her breathing had quickened. The man squatted down at the woman's left side and reached out of camera range. His hand returned with a length of chain, apparently connected to something that Jessica couldn't see. The other end he quickly attached to one of the rings on the woman's left ankle, securing it with a padlock. He then moved around to her right side and did the same to her right ankle. "Take up the slack," the man said, and Jessica heard a soft whirring sound, while the chains rattled against the floor and pulled back behind the camera. When the chain started to lift from the floor the man waved his hand and the whirring stopped. He reached out to his right, again out of camera range, and brought another chain into view. This one was obviously attached somewhere above him. He lifted Mary's arm and locked the chain to her wrist cuff. The left hand quickly followed, and again he ordered someone to take up slack. The whirring sounded again, but this time the chains pulled up, lifting the woman's arms almost straight up, only slightly outward. When the man was satisfied, he waved his hand again, and again the whirring stopped. Jessica had heard about people who did this kind of thing, but Raymond was right. She had never seen it, never even imagined what it would be like. But what confused her was her reaction to it. Before tonight, she would have believed herself to be disgusted by the actions taking place on the screen. Instead, she was finding herself mesmerized by the sight of the woman stretched wide in front of her. "Spread her legs," said the man, and the whirring started again. Again the chains attached to her ankles were moving, spreading her legs even farther apart. Slowly the woman's feet slid to the side, and Jessica could now see that this was causing her to drop lower, making the wrist chains pull tighter. Wider and wider the legs spread apart, and Jessica could hear the woman's heavy breathing. Finally, when it seemed that the poor woman would be split in two, the man said, "Stop!" The sight of the beautiful woman spread so helplessly mesmerized Jessica. She could feel a strange excitement building within herself. And just then Raymond's fingers began to lightly caress her nipples, flitting like the wings of a butterfly from one to the other, never lingering, barely touching. And she could feel her nipples throbbing in response, swelling, reaching out towards those light caresses. But the action on the screen captured her attention. "Now, slut," said the man, you have a reward coming, don't you?" "Yes, Master," the woman whispered, and Jessica felt her insides shudder at those words. "But, you also have some punishments coming, as well, correct?" "Yes, Master." Her response was quieter this time, as though she was reluctant to admit her transgressions. The man reached down and began caressing the woman's pussy, and the camera zoomed in on the action. Jessica watched as the man slid his hand back and forth along her slit, pressing tightly against her clit all the while. Then he thrust two fingers into Mary's cunt, fucking her roughly with them. When she moaned in response, he removed the fingers, then swiftly pushed three fingers into her. Fucking her rapidly with them, he spoke again. "I'm going to give you a choice, slut. You can take your reward first, and I will double it. But I will also double your punishment. Or you can take the punishment first. Which is it to be?" The woman was moaning loudly now, and Jessica could see her trying to thrust her hips against the man's hand, but the chains held her tightly and she could not move very much at all. The man continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy, and Jessica could see his thumb pressed firmly against her clit. "Don't you cum, you bitch!" he commanded. "If you cum you will lose your reward, and the punishment will be tripled!" The woman groaned in frustration then managed to gasp out, "Reward ... first." Jessica was surprised. The woman had just doubled her punishment, whatever that was. The man didn't seem too surprised, though. He immediately pulled his hand out of her crotch, frustrating the woman (and Jessica!) again. The camera pulled back to show the woman's head hanging down, her breathing ragged now. "I thought so," he laughed. "You are so predictable, slut. Very well, reward first. Refresh my memory, slut. What did you do to earn this reward?" "Master commanded me to ... service his friends during last weeks football game." Jessica jumped and gasped in shock, then quickly moaned as she felt Raymond's hand move down into the thatch of hair covering her mound. "We shall have to remove this later," he whispered into her ear, and she moaned again. "Ah, yes," said the man on the tape. "I'm beginning to remember now. And just what 'service' were you commanded to perform?" Mary looked into the camera, then at the man. "I had to take them in my mouth." The man stepped quickly in and slapped down hard on her right nipple, eliciting a scream from the helpless woman. "Stop playing the innocent, slut. Say it plainly, and speak to the camera." "Yes, Master," she shouted, "I'm sorry Master." The man stepped back again, and Jessica could see the mark of his hand on the woman's breast. Then she felt Raymond's fingers lightly pinch her own nipple, just as his other hand brushed across her clit. Feeling the subtle pressure of his fingers she spread her thighs apart, giving him easier access to her sopping slit. "Now, slut," the video continued, "tell the whole story." Mary looked at her Master briefly, then faced the camera and began to speak: "Master invited fifteen of his friends over to watch the football game. Twelve men three women. I was commanded ... ... th-this slut was commanded to remain naked and available for the entire game. This slut was commanded to ... to service any who desired it with her mouth. This slut was commanded to make the men cum in her mouth and then to spit the cum into a tumbler. This slut was also commanded to use her mouth to make the women cum, and to collect their juices in the tumbler as well." "How large was this tumbler?" the man asked. "It was a twelve-ounce tumbler, Master." "Very well," said the man. Tell the camera exactly what happened." "All of the men wanted this slut to suck their cocks right away. Two of them wanted to fuck me, but Master forbid it. Some of the men had this slut lick and suck them to orgasm, some of them held this slut's head and fucked her mouth and throat. This slut collected all of their cum in the tumbler. "Then one of the woman grabbed this slut's hair and pulled her into her crotch. She commanded this slut to pull of her panties with her teeth and then to make her cum. This slut couldn't get a grip on the woman's panties so the woman asked one of the men to spank this slut's ass until this slut did as she was told. The man took off his belt and started whipping this slut on the ass and thighs until the woman's panties came off. Then this slut sucked and licked the woman's clit and pussy, and she held the tumbler against the woman's pussy to catch the juices. "Then the other two women wanted their pussies licked, too. When this slut finished the tumbler was only half full so she crawled to one of the men and begged to be allowed to suck him again. While she was sucking his cock, one of the other men fucked one of the women, and came in her pussy. This slut was then ordered to suck all of his cum from her pussy, and make her cum again. This slut was whipped with the belt until the woman came. "Then one of the men fucked another woman in the ass, and this slut was commanded to suck his cum from her ass. This slut and her Master whipped her pussy until she agreed. This slut sucked the man's cum from the woman's ass, then sucked the other men and women until the tumbler was full." "And what is your reward for that performance?" asked the Master. "This slut was promised that she would be licked to orgasm, Master." "I see," said the man. "And is that what you want, slut? Do you want to be licked to orgasm?" "Oh, yes, please, Master. I want to cum, so bad." "Yes, I know. You ALWAYS want to cum, don't you, bitch?" The woman hung her head. "Yes, Master," she whispered. "Very well," said the man, "I always keep my promises. You will be licked until you cum." He turned towards the camera. "Bring him in," he said. The woman looked up again, confusion evident in her eyes. There was some noise from off camera, and suddenly the woman's eyes grew large and frightened. "Oh, God, no, Master. Not that! Please, Master, no!" Just then a large German Shepherd was led into view, and the leash handed to the man. "Why not, slut? You said you wanted to be licked until you cum, didn't you?" "Please, Master, not the dog, please, you know I'm afraid of dogs, please, no!" "Shut up, bitch! You WILL be licked by this dog, and you WILL cum, do you hear me?" The woman was shaking in terror, staring at the dog. But her training took over, and she was barely able to whisper out, "Yes, Master. I will cum." "Jesus," said Jessica. "She let herself be abused by fifteen people for one orgasm? From a dog? What the hell is this?" Raymond paused the tape and turned Jessica around to face him. "She allowed herself to be treated like a slut," he said, "because she enjoys it. She didn't know she would be rewarded, didn't expect it. She wants only to serve her Master. Can you understand that?" As he was speaking he was brushing Jessica's nipples with his fingers. She looked at him closely, and she was certain that he was telling her the truth. 'She actually likes that?' she thought. ' But then, it did sound just a little exciting, I guess. Dear God, what am I thinking of? It's terrifying!' But to Raymond all she said was, "Are you certain she wants this? She looks terrified to me." "Oh, yes," he replied. "She has a safeword which she can use at any time. To my knowledge, though, she has only safeworded once, and that was when she had appendicitis." "Safeword? What's that mean?" asked Jessica. "If things go farther than she is prepared to go, or if she is unable to continue for any reason, or even if she only decides that she wants to stop, she can say a word or a phrase which tells her Master that. He will immediately stop the scene and release her bonds. That is the whole essence of this kind of relationship. They have complete faith in each other. "Do you want to stop watching?" he asked. Jessica's nipples were hard as rocks from his stimulation, and her pussy was literally dripping with desire. And in truth, she was as fascinated by the scene playing out on the video as she was disturbed by it. "No, let's go on." "Good. I was hoping you would feel that way. But first, I want you to walk over to that table," he pointed across the room, "and bring me the silver chain sitting on it." Jessica was confused, but she did as he asked (though thinking about it later, she realized he did NOT ask. He commanded!) It was a light chain, almost delicate, with two clips on the ends. Almost like clip on earrings, but different. Though not experienced with these things, Jessica was not completely na ve, and she was pretty sure she knew what they were. A tingle of anticipation swept through her pussy and her nipples hardened even more as she walked back and handed the chain to Raymond. Seeing the understanding in her eyes, sensing her acceptance of what was coming, Raymond stood before her and told her to clasp her hands together behind her head. Jessica complied, never taking her eyes off of the gleaming chain. "I'm going to put these clamps on your nipples, Jess. Do you understand?" "Y-yes. Will they hurt?" He smiled lightly. "No, they won't hurt. These are adjustable, see?" He showed her how the thumb-wheel closed the clamps slowly. "I will only tighten them enough to let you know that they are there, to make you more ...sensitive to your nipples, alright?" Jessica hesitated a second or two, then slowly brought her hands behind her head and locked her fingers together. She watched with some fear, and some desire, as Raymond slowly rolled her right nipple between his fingers, squeezing lightly, twisting gently, making it swell. When he was satisfied with the size, he placed the clamp on either side of the nipple and adjusted the wheel until it began to squeeze the nipple. Watching Jessica closely, he slowly tightened, until he was satisfied that it wouldn't slip off easily. Jessica was stunned! She had expected at least a little pain, and certainly discomfort. But the clamp was holding her nipple almost as softly as her own fingers would. Even more remarkable was the electric-like jolt of pleasure that seemed to travel instantly from her nipple to her cunt. She doubted that she had ever been this wet before, and she had already had one orgasm tonight! The second clamp was placed on her left nipple as easily as the first had been, and again there was that jolt. But when Raymond released the chain and it swung down to bump against her abdomen, she realized that the chain felt a lot heavier than it had. It wasn't painful, but she was certainly aware of it, and of her nipples. She also realized that her breathing was becoming ragged, and she made a deliberate effort to calm herself. "Feel OK?" asked Raymond. "Mmm. Different, but it doesn't hurt. I was expecting it to be painful, really." "Yes, I know. And they can be. Tightening those clamps down will gradually increase the level of pain, until it becomes excruciating. And there are other types of clamps, some of which can cause even the most dedicated painslut to safeword." "And this is what you were trying to tell me earlier? This is what excites you?" Raymond laughed out loud this time. "Oh, Jess. Believe me, this is only the beginning! There is so much more, so much for you to learn about me. And about yourself, perhaps?" Jessica didn't reply to that, but it certainly hit the mark regarding her feelings. "OK," said Raymond, "let's watch some more, shall we?" He sat back on the sofa and patted the cushion between his legs. Jessica looked at the image frozen on the screen and sat once again in his arms. Chapter 3 As the video began to play once again, Jessica couldn't help but notice the slight weight tugging at her nipples, and the feel of them swelling in the clamps. It wasn't painful, though she suspected that it could be so, if Raymond had desired it. And would she have allowed him to do that? She wasn't completely sure, but she was beginning to suspect that she would. On the screen Mary was obviously terrified of the large animal approaching her. And the Master, seeing this, prolonged the inevitable by maintaining a tight grip on the dog's leash. "Adolph, here, is a very well trained dog, slut. He has been taught from a very young age that human females are his sexual playthings. He loves the taste of cunt, and he loves to fuck women, don't you boy?" He patted the German shepherd on the head, and moved him closer to the woman's crotch. The dog began to sniff, and his cock began to swell, terrifying the helpless Mary even more. "So, bitch, you are going to be licked to orgasm, as promised. But, to help you overcome your fear of dogs, and to make the excitement last longer, I am going to whip your tits while Adolph does his work. So enjoy your reward!" Jessica squirmed between Raymond's legs as he reached around her and played with her nipples, sending light shocks through her whole body. And when the man released the dog, and the dog pushed his nose deep into the woman's crevice, Raymond slightly tightened the clamps, eliciting a moan from Jessica. But she continued watching the screen, conflicting emotions coursing through her mind. Then the whipping began, and Jessica nearly came on the spot! and the woman yelped. The dog ignored her, and continued licking. As his tongue probed deeper between her legs a moan escaped Mary's clenched teeth. Another yelp. The man was using a large, apparently heavy flogger, and each stroke seemed to press the woman's breasts into her chest. Jessica couldn't begin to imagine what it would feel like, but she was beginning to think she wanted to know. Again the woman yelled out, almost a scream this time, and Jessica began to realize what was happening. Despite the woman's fear, the dog was actually licking her closer and closer to orgasm. But the whipping of her tits would pull her back from the edge, prolonging the torture. This time she DID scream, though not loudly. Her breasts were getting red now, and it seemed even her nipples were flushed darker, and swollen beyond belief. Again Jessica felt Raymond tighten down on the clamps, and now a stinging sensation started, though still not painful. And once again he began playing lightly with her clit. Jessica's breathing became more labored, and she actually slid down a little and spread her legs wide, giving Raymond easier access to her pussy. The camera shooting the video moved in for a close-up, and Jessica could see the dog's tongue licking Mary from ass to clit, and pushing up inside her cunt. Mary's hips jerked, and she squealed out in pain, but bound as tightly as she was there was little room for movement. The dog kept on, unmindful of what was happening around him. Jessica was in quite a state, now. Her nipples were beginning to throb, and Raymond again tightened the clamps. Her pussy was literally gushing, and she could feel her juices dripping over her asshole. Raymond's fingers, when they returned to her clit, were maddening! Light touches, not enough to bring her to orgasm, but more than enough to hold her on the edge. Just as the camera panned back, Jessica saw the flogger crash down once on each nipple, and Mary screamed loudly. Yet, between strokes, her body was writhing under the dog's feverish licking. Adolph had indeed been well trained, and he could lick like this for a very long time, if needed. But Mary was getting closer and closer, as was obvious from her body's reactions. Another shriek of pain. The strokes coming faster now, as Mary got closer and closer. And this time, along with her scream, Mary's body seemed to convulse and spasm. Jessica realized that the woman had cum, and was nearly going to cum herself when Raymond once again tightened the nipple clamps. This time, though, her nipples throbbed in pain, and Jessica cried aloud. The Master on the screen grabbed the dog's leash and pulled him away, with a command to "heel." Mary was still convulsing, and moaning loudly, and her breasts were bright red and heaving with her labored breath. Raymond's fingers in her cunt had Jessica writhing on the sofa now, but still she couldn't get enough stimulation. "Please, Ray, make me cum!" "Hush, Jess. All in good time." He slowed his stroking of her clit, and she let out a frustrated moan. Meanwhile, Mary was finally coming down from her orgasm. She lifted her head, licked her lips and whispered, "Thank you, Master." "You're quite welcome, slut. I hope you enjoyed that." "Yes, Master. It was a wonderful orgasm. This slut thanks you." "Don't thank me, thank Adolph." Mary shuddered as she looked at the dog. "Thank you, Adolph." The dog barked once, as if acknowledging her gratitude. The man walked over to the helpless woman, lifted her head, and gave her some water to drink. When she had had her fill, she thanked him again, and he lightly brushed his fingers over her abused nipples. Mary hissed, and her body tried to recoil from his touch, but her bonds wouldn't permit it. He continued caressing her nipples, bringing tears to her eyes, and he began to speak. "Now slut, you have been licked to orgasm, as promised, but I seem to recall that the reward was to be doubled, wasn't it?" Mary again shuddered, looking at the dog, but she answered, "Yes, Master." "But your tits are so tender now, aren't they, slut?" "Yes, Master." "I see. Well, I am going to give you another choice." Mary actually paled at these words. Jessica was even more aroused, if possible. She was beginning to like this man's choices! The Master continued, "We can proceed with the second reward, and Adolph will lick you to orgasm once again. This time I will whip your tits with the horse hair flogger, though." He held the instrument before her eyes, and Jessica saw Mary's mouth drop, and her eyes gained on a lost, terrified look. The thin strands, hundreds of them, swam before Jessica's eyes as the camera closed in on the whip. They appeared to be stiff, and Jessica felt sure that they would be more painful than the previous whip. "Or," the man continued, "we can proceed to your punishment ... your doubled punishment ... and get that out of the way. But in that case, I'm afraid we will have to let Adolph fuck you." Both Jessica and Mary grunted as if punched. Mary's reaction was obvious. As afraid of dogs as she was, there was no way she would want to allow the large shepherd to fuck her! But, though Jessica wasn't aware of it, Mary knew what that horsehair flogger felt like. Her tits were already sore and tender. The horsehair would make them feel as if they were being ripped to shreds. Jessica's reaction was caused as much by the idea of allowing the dog to fuck the woman, as by the tightening of her clamps. Her nipples now felt as if they were on fire, a constant burning, stinging sensation that was almost unbearable. She raised her hands up to touch her breasts, hoping to rub away the worst of the feeling, or to release the clamps if necessary. Raymond immediately paused the tape and grabbed her wrists. "Naughty, naughty. Mustn't touch!" "It burns, Ray! Please, just let me rub them a minute." Instead, holding her two wrists easily in one of his strong hands, he reached over the arm of the couch and opened the drawer on the end table. He removed two pairs of handcuffs, Jessica saw, but they were different from regular handcuffs. These seemed to be soft, or wrapped with cloth. With practiced ease he snapped one of the cuffs onto each wrist. Then he slid a hand under her left thigh and pulled her leg up. When her ankle was in reach, he cuffed her left hand to her left ankle, then did the same with her right hand and right ankle. Jessica was stunned! What the hell did he think he was doing? More to the point, why was she letting him do it? It would have been child's play to prevent him from cuffing her. Yet she hadn't even tried to resist! What was going on in her head? Did she really like this? Did she really want this? Was he going to whip her, the way the Master whipped Mary? Was he EVER going to let her cum? But he wasn't finished yet! He slipped off the couch, leaving her there, her legs brought up to her chest. She closed her knees together, protecting her pussy from his view, but he never even glanced at her. He went behind the sofa where she couldn't see him. Jessica's gaze fell on the chained woman paused on the screen, and she couldn't help wondering what the woman had decided. In a dark and secret part of her mind, one which she hoped Raymond would never catch even a glimpse of (though she almost wished he would), she was hoping the woman would choose to let the dog fuck her. She had heard hints and rumors, some from the internet, and once or twice from some catty women at work telling tales of a divorced friend who had supposedly taken her dog as her lover. Though she didn't believe these stories, she couldn't deny that they always sent a delicious shiver through her pussy. When Raymond returned he was carrying two lengths of rope. Without a word he tied one to each of her knees. Jessica looked at him curiously, wondering what he was up to, but she didn't say a word. She learned his intentions soon enough, however. With the ropes tied to her knees, he took one and began pulling her knee away from her body, towards the side of the sofa. When he was satisfied with its position, he tied it to the leg of the sofa and moved to the other knee. Now Jessica could see what he intended, and the fear she felt was quickly overwhelmed by the rush of desire which coursed through her. Raymond pulled her leg farther and farther over, opening her cunt wider and wider. When he tied the rope to the sofa leg, Jessica was spread wider than she had ever imagined possible. And she was hornier than she had ever been in her life! Raymond sat on the floor between her legs, and she blushed furiously as he gazed at her exposed pussy. He lightly ran a finger up and down her dripping slit. "You are quite wet, you know. I think you are enjoying this," he commented. Jessica nodded slightly, and answered, "I am." "Good. You have a beautiful body, and a beautiful cunt. Perhaps, someday, you will give it to me, as my property." Jessica gasped at that. "But for now, if you want to stop this, all you have to do is ask. OK?" Again, Jessica nodded, but there was no way she wanted to stop. It was almost as if she were living a dream, a dark dream which she had never been able to admit to having, but which she had always enjoyed in spite of herself. The feel of his hands upon her, and not being able to stop him, had her feeling things she had never imagined. "OK, let's continue with the tape, shall we?" He turned the video on again, and Jessica watched the events proceed with mounting excitement. The Master continued to play with Mary's abused nipples, now pulling and twisting them, now lightly slapping them. "Well, what's it to be, slut? Finish your reward? Or fuck Adolph!" Mary was crying out from the treatment of her nipples, but she answered him almost immediately. "Finish my reward first, Master. Please. This slut doesn't want to be fucked by a dog." The man stopped tormenting her nipples, and looked at her closely. "I'm surprised, I must say. I expected the opposite. All right, then. Let's proceed." He stepped away and gave the command, "Adolph. Lick!" Immediately the German shepherd thrust his snout into the woman's crotch and began licking. And shortly after the first stroke came from the horse hair flogger. Mary shrieked in agony, louder than Jessica would have believed possible. "And you said she could stop this with a single word?" she commented. "That's right," answered Raymond. "At this time she still had a safe word. She could have stopped it at any time." Mary screamed again, even louder. Adolph was licking away happily, and Jessica felt that the Master was not whipping as harshly or as frequently as before ... ... but the effect on Mary's tits was unbelievable. He was stroking down on them, so the length of the flogger caught the top of her breasts. This time the tails struck directly on her nipple and her screams echoed through the room. The other nipple, and more screams, but punctuated with mounting grunts as Adolph's well-trained tongue did its work. Each stroke seemed to pulse through Jessica's nipples as well. The clamps, though no longer burning, were causing them to throb and pulse. And Raymond's fingers were stroking and probing her. Sliding over her clit, into her pussy, and even pressing against her asshole. And she was responding like a slut, trying to push herself more firmly onto his hand, trying to get that little extra push she needed to cum. Mary, meanwhile, was getting closer, and her Master was flogging her tits with abandon. Jessica was shocked (and thrilled, too) to see tiny drops of blood oozing from the woman's nipples. But Mary didn't seem to notice anything. Her screaming was continuous, now, but it was as much from the nearness of her orgasm as from the beating of her breasts. Finally, all to soon to Jessica's mind, the woman's body stiffened, and literally pulsed, as her orgasm overwhelmed her. The man whipped her nipples throughout her orgasm, holding her at the peak for a seemingly endless time, and Jessica was carried along with Mary. Her own orgasm crashed over her, pounding through her bound body like a freight train, and she screamed as loudly as Mary as spasm after spasm pulsed through her cunt. Raymond watched her cum with delight. He had stopped playing with her clit several minutes ago. Though he had brought her, and kept her, close, this orgasm was all from the video. As he watched her pussy spasming, and her juices flowing, he reached in and quickly removed the clamps from her nipples. Though she didn't realize it, the blood rushing back into her nipples caused an intense pain, which piled on top of her orgasm, bringing her off once again, before the first even began to subside. Finally Jessica's orgasm peaked, and she was completely overcome. Though she didn't completely lose consciousness, Raymond knew that she was far away at the moment. He turned off the video and released the exhausted woman from the ropes. He removed the cuffs from her ankles, but left them on her wrists. Then he carried her to the guestroom and gently laid her on the bed. Jessica moaned lightly, and began to curl up into a ball. Raymond easily pulled her arms away and cuffed them above her head to the headboard. Reaching into the nightstand, he pulled out a set of ankle cuffs, already prepared with straps attached. Pulling the sleeping woman's legs apart he tied her down completely, spread even wider than before. He gazed down at her, sleeping soundly now, exhausted from the physical and emotional toll of her evening. She was truly as lovely as he had said she was. A little overweight, perhaps. But that could be remedied, with his own special diet. If Jessica could have seen his eyes at that moment, her shudders would have been from fear, not from lust. But she had enjoyed the little torments he had inflicted. Yes, they were gentle, not nearly what she would eventually endure. And he knew that she would endure them, too. Raymond knew that he had chosen well. Jessica was going to be his, soon. She would fight it, as Mary had. She would deny it, as Mary had. But she would submit, willingly and completely, just as Mary had. As many other women before her had. And she would suffer as they had, too. End This story is complete in itself. I expect to begin almost immediately on a sequel, but I make no promises. Comments and criticisms are welcome. Email to: mailmastr@mailcity.com ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP) system due to inadequate formatting. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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