Chapter 1
I am a bbw. I have big breasts and a nice waist. I have brown hair to my shoulders. I like to write erotica especially dealing with submissiveness and masters. Just thinking of it makes me want to cum.
I am 36 years old and live in the outskirts of our nations capitol. I love the BDSM life. I was initiated into sex when i was a student out of the country.
I met the man and he became my friend. At that time I did not know what BDSM or slavery was. (Except concerning the Bible and the American Civil War) He was so nice he fondled me and led me to the ultimate peak. He kissed me and sucked my nipples and then showed me what he would like to do with me. He simulated his penis with his fingers in me. I came so hard. I had wanted that for the past few weeks that we had been petting around. As soon as I came, he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and entered me without even stopping for my virgin shield. He just made his home in my vagina. He was so big. His fingers were nothing like this.
As I became used to him he moved in and out and before i knew it we had reached out climax together.
We parted with the idea that I would come to his home on the weekend. To spend the weekend in bed and frolic with him.
All week i was in a state of sexual frustration. I wanted to have him in me again.
When I arrived at his home it was down a long road with hardly a neighbor in sight. I walked up the long road dragging my suitcase with all my sexy bbw lingerie.
He opened the door and let me in. He showed me to the bedroom and told me to hang up my clothes and to make my self at home. When i came down stairs he asked me if i wanted a drink and some lunch.
Which i said thank you I do? He told me to wash the dishes and to join him in his rec room downstairs. He came over and French kissed me long and hard. He said it was to get him into the mood.
Chapter 2
I stood by his sink and washed the plates, cups and pots. When I was finished I went to the bathroom and checked my makeup and fixed up a little. I then went to the bedroom and put on a slinky negligee with a matching robe. The thing was so shear you could see right through it. It was black with little red inserts in the nipple area and the vagina area. I thought I looked great. I was a little embarrassed by it but I wanted him to get on with the making love part of the weekend. I had been horny all week. I had been laid just once and I wanted to do it again.
I went down stairs and opened the door to be rec. room. The stairs were steep and long. As I went down I had to hold onto the wall which was made out of stone. As I turned the corner I saw all types of weird equipment. There were things that I had never seen before. On the far wall was a king size bed with brass headboard and foot board. A wall size TV screen. There was a type of gynecological table, gymnastic horses and other things I had never seen. There was also a big roaring fire in the fireplace. But there were no windows. I must have thought about leaving because he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me into the room. He showed me around.
He said welcome to my life. By your being here you are now part of my life.
I am now going to clean you up proper. He dragged me over to the bathroom and told me to lean over the stool in there. I was so scared that I did what he told me. He said you look very nice in that get up and he pulled the back up and over my head. I could not see what he was doing. I heard the water running and he inserted a small tube in my rectum. I started to scream no, no, no. He just slapped me on the butt and said be quiet. When he got it in he turned the faucet on and I felt the water enter my butt and when he finished he took out the tube and he told me to hold it in for 5 minutes. I was in pain. I told him I couldn't and why was he doing this to me when all I wanted to do was to make love with him.
He said that this was his way and he wanted to share it with me to make me his sexual slave. "Oh no way," I said as I to get up. He gave me a wallop on my butt and I almost let everything go. He then pulled me up and plopped me down on the toilet and told me to let it go. I was more then happy to do this.
He then told me to lie again across the stool and he reinserted the hose into me and this time I did not protest.
When he was finished in the bathroom he led me back into the main room and I jerked away from him and bolted up the stairs. He was after me in a flash. He tackled me right near the top. I was so close. I thought I could be fast enough but he was faster.
He pulled my leg and I went down. He dragged me down the steps until I reached him where he was on the steps. He ripped my robe off and tore my nightgown up the back. He then kicked my legs apart and entered my vagina in one swoop. I was still very small inside and he felt like the first time. I didn't know, until later, that by him entering me this way, he could get into me furhter and fuller. He moved in and out until he had a climax. There was no climax for me. I felt that I was raped and crying.
When he finished he took my robe and tore a long piece of material off of it and secured my hands behind my back. When they were secure he pulled me up and had me stand in front of him while he ripped the rest of my negligee off my body. There I stood in all my glory. My breasts were heaving and so was my stomach. He just reached up and flicked my nipple and massaged my stomach. I was crying. He then tore another piece of cloth and tied it in my mouth causing me not to be able to talk or scream.
He then pulled me down the rest of the stairs until we reached the gynecological table.
Chapter 3
He backed me up to it and told me to sit on the edge. I had a hard time so he helped me up by pushing me up and scooting me back on the table. He untied my hands from the back and retied them in front of me and then lifted them until they were over my head and secured them somewhere behind me. I was crying full force and trying to scream and plead. I was unable to do because the gag he placed in my mouth.
Once he secured me he came down and reached for my legs I started to kick him. He took his hand and slapped my thighs until they were bright red and I stopped. He stood there looking at me with a serious look like I was in big trouble. The back of the table was raised to that I was in a reclining position but I could see what was happening. I saw that there was a mirror on the ceiling. It was allover the ceiling. He then took my legs and spread them wide. He inserted them into stirrups. These were not regular stirrups these closed to make a metal manacle around the each leg. He then spread the stirrups even further until I could feel the tension in my vagina.
He then came and stood between my legs and said, "we will now learn the proper way to call the parts of your body do you understand." I nodded in fear. "First this is not your vagina it is now known as my pussy. These are not your breasts they're my boobs and nipples. And this is not your rear or butt but my ass. You get it. They are mine to do as I wish." I nodded.
He said, "the first thing I have to do is clean up my pussy." He took a comb and brush out and brushed the hair that I had down there. I was a very hairy girl down there. He made sure he brushed all the hair from between my lips also. He then took his comb and like a hairstylist combed the hair straight out and cut it down to the skin. Just leaving a little stubble. I could feel the air and he exposed more and more skin. When he had it almost bare he went into the bathroom and brought back a bowl of steaming soapy water and he opened a straight razor. He placed the bowl between my wide spread legs. I had a clear view of my I mean his pussy. He let the bowl sit there and I could feel the steam on his pussy. He said we'll let it soften up my pussy hair. He kept on testing the hair by running his hands over his pussy. He kept on saying what a nice and full pussy I now have. I think this is the best pussy I have ever owned. I just looked at him with wide eyes.
He finally seemed to be ready and he smeared some soap on it and pulled the lips opened and shaved me. From top to bottom. When he was satisfied he ran his fingers in side the lips. When he rinsed the pussy off I looked bald as a billiard ball. The pussy lips were so full and plump. He bent down and pulled the lips open and kissed my clitoris head on. He slipped his finger into me and said you are not wet hardly at all. The water must have washed my sperm out.
Chapter 4
He moved his finger in and out trying to get me to lubricate. I was too scared to do anything. I found myself in a situation that I had no idea how to deal with. I knew he was not going to let me go. If he cared he would have let me escape but instead he stripped me and raped me right there laying face down on the stairs.