She was 18 and (her first) he was 29 almost 30. She was seeking out attention from anything and everything. She was consumed in the idea of being possessed, owned. She was consumed in the idea that she could be brutally punished and yet her panties were soiled with puddles of juice from her overlonging pussy. For years she had dreamed of the day when she would be his property. The one master for her, the right master who would punish her, but understand her limits. She thought she had found it in him.
So young the girl, who'd met this master on the computer. He spoke of the dirty things he'd do to her. Flirting, and laughing at their equal interests. Her dark secret soon arose. He was responsive and agreed in his love for all things as dark. He agreed to possess her. They wanted to meet, but she was never home alone, as she lived with her parents. They spoke for weeks over the telephone as he commanded her to thrust her fingers inside herself, she would abuse herself for him. He spent long hours just making her cum.
She had been spending time with her girlfriend and an ex-lover who had just left her girlfriend's new boyfriends house after having a two hour long fuck. The young girl was left sore. She couldn't stop thinking of her new master, images of his long thick pierced cock thrusting inside her. She began to tremble, her underwear warm and soiled with her own honey. Her heart began to race as she picked up the telephone. Her friends didn't mind as she asked to invite her dominant party to finally enjoy her.
The moment he set foot in the door, her panties were instantly soaked once more. He'd made it and she didn't think he was actually going to come. He sat his ciggarettes down on the coffee table and sat next to her. She began to shudder with fear at his actions. He looked at her friends. They were amused by her reactions. As he pulled her into his lap and forced his tongue down her throat they also felt the need for sexual expression. She was enthralled with his massive pierced tongue. Almost unable to open her eyes after released. He turned and had her facing with her legs spread wide so that her friends both could see. She was wearing a skirt and a thong so the sides of her cunt could be seen. He pinned her arms behind her as he smacked her pussy, as it stung against the gleaming skin she moaned at his attack. Her male friend copied her master in his actions. But she began to ignore them because her master was taking her just the way she'd imagined. He began to fuck her pussy with his fingers. Deep, his long thick fingers, thrusted her insides spreading her tight hole.
She was so responsive as he bit her neck and sucked it. "Your mine." He told her and her pussy throbbed to him. He smacked her thigh and it reddened immediately upon the attack. She moaned shuddering once again. She whimpered, she moaned, and tears fell down her cheeks as he would thrust and then punish. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed tightly until finally leaving a bruise on one side. She became so overjoyed that after leaving to smack her legs a few times more she began to cum on his lap. She trembled in his arms as he grabbed her face and turned her to kiss him once again.
Her body twitched as she let him kiss her and then crawled to the floor laying her head in his lap. He pat her just like a little pet. She was immediately overjoyed at these actions.
.... A few weeks later
