It had been 2 days since their visit to the spa. Elvie could not get the memory from her mind. She could still feel the tenderness of her ass where Roberts hand had beaten her. But she didn't care, the pleasure she had derived from their experience together surpassed anything she had ever felt before. She had been alive, every nerve in her body had been triggered simultaneously at her point of orgasm; she wanted more. Elvie was a little nervous. She wanted to say something to Robert, she wanted to broach the subject with him, but she was afraid of his reaction.
As if feeling her discomfort, Robert opened a small case and took out a DVD. He placed in the player and the picture on their large TV screen filled with an image of Elvie strapped to a table.
She watched in amazement. She had no idea their adventure had been recorded. She immediately flushed with embarrassment and at the same time her excitement grew to see how erotic it was to see her naked body on the screen being roughly treated and spanked by Robert.
They watched together, both aroused by the vision before them. The scene had moved on and Robert was now fucking Elvie from behind, forcefully squeezing her small breasts and thrusting so hard into her that her whole body was shaken back and forth.
"Did you like it?" Robert enquired
"I want more," was Elvie's hurried reply.
"You really demonstrated your love for me last week, now, are you ready to give yourself fully to me?"
"Yes, I want."
"So you are going to be my sex slave, I will be your master. I will control you completely."
Elvie's head swam. The notion of being controlled was new to her. She had always valued her freedom, how could she say yes to this, how could she spend her time in bondage? But Elvie knew she wanted it. The release she felt with Robert last time was so complete that she needed more. She was obsessed by Robert, sexually dependent on him.
Elvie nodded her consent.
"Then let's start right now. Strip for me while you watch yourself being fucked."
This was all so quick, so sudden, she needed time to get used to the idea of being enslaved. But she had already given up her liberty and now her master wanted her. Obediently, Elvie stood in front of Robert and watched the TV as she carefully undid the buttons of her blouse. She slid it off her shoulders revealing her simple white bra. Next she removed her shorts to show her matching white panties. Robert's eyes flicked back and forth between her striptease and the TV. She knew she aroused him and that sent a thrill of excitement through her stomach.
"I see you are wet already" Robert noticed. Elvie felt a little embarrassment, why did she feel it now, what had changed? She had never felt any shame before. Despite the mild embarrassment, Elvie's arousal increased as she heard her screams of delight coming from the TV. Elvie slid her slender hands beneath the elastic waistband of her panties and began to expose her nakedness. As she pulled them down she could feel the slight adhesion between her and the cotton where here sex had leaked into the material. Robert stared at this incredible sight, Elvie knowing the excitement was surging through him.
With only a bra separating Elvie from full disclosure, she undid the clip and gave Robert what he had commanded. He wanted his slave naked, and now Elvie was that naked slave.
Robert continued to sit on the couch, not hiding his delight, his eyes wide and his mouth open. He was the fortunate guest at the best show on earth.
"Lie on the floor, put your legs either side of me, and then watch yourself on TV", Robert's voice was firm and authoritative, but not disrespectful. Elvie walked over to where Robert was sitting and sat on the floor, facing him. Her head lower than his, she had to look up to see his face, and he could see the hunger in his eyes. Elvie knew Robert was on fire inside and it pleased her that her master was happy.
Elvie lifted her feet onto the couch, one either side of Robert's legs. She lay back onto the hard cold floor. It burned against her skin, the discomfort giving another surge of pleasure to her rapidly swelling pussy. As she laid her lead on the floor, she could look behind her and watch the images on the TV.
Elvie could see her naked body being coarsely handled by Robert and his penis thrusting into her over and over again. She had not realised until now how much noise she had made, screams of pain laced with desire and delight.
"Masturbate!" came Robert's command and she did not need a second invitation, her hands immediately rushed to the source of her craving. Her fingers quickly found their rhythm, one hand working on her labia and the other circling gently around the swollen bud of her clitoris.