Gwen lay face down on the bed her arms were pinned tightly behind her back. She struggled but the weight on her back held her to the bed. Her breathing came in ragged gasps. Her hair was stuck to her forehead and strands of hair worked their way into her mouth as she struggled to free herself. She screamed as she felt His knees urging her legs apart spreading them wide open. She writhed on the bed, helpless. She felt the cold clink of metal around her wrists as the handcuffs clamped down holding her arms tightly behind her back. The pressure on her back eased slightly as she felt Him move down her body. His fingers stroking the delicate curve of her ass through her nightdress. He took one ankle in his hand and opened her legs wider.
Gwen gasped and struggled to lift her head, her arms burning. Her neck ached and her mouth was bone dry. She started to sob feeling exposed and vulnerable.
He smiled broadly. She looked so beautiful, struggling, gasping, open to Him and his will. He lifted her foot to his mouth and kissed the delicate skin of her ankle. She shivered and moaned quietly. She felt the cool kiss of leather as he wrapped her leg in a restraint and secured it to the post at the end of the bed. She felt Him move to secure the other foot. He moved silently behind her.
Gwen strained to listen to any sound. She twisted on the bed in vain. Her legs were spread wide secured tightly to the bed. She arched her back and lifted her head in a desperate attempt to see where He was. Silence filled the room. All that could be heard was the sound of Gwen’s rasping breath and the tick of the clock that stood beside the bed. Gwen whimpered wondering how long it would be before He revealed Himself to her. The metal of the cuffs bit into her wrists, the pain causing her to cry out loud.
‘SShhhh kitten’, she heard Him whisper.
Gwen’s threw her head up. He was in the room. She continued to moan quietly in to the pillow that was propped under her head.
‘I told you to be quiet’ His voice rang out in her ear ‘you know the punishment for disobedience’
‘Oh God please’ she begged ‘Let me go, please, Ill do anything’ she fought the restraints that held her feet firmly to the bed.
‘Kitten ‘ He said sternly ‘Don’t make this any worse on yourself’.
Gwen almost screamed but stopped herself just in time. Kitten, she thought, how does he know that name. She silently cursed herself as she thought back to the events over the past few months. The computer that she had been given with for her birthday, the harmless online search that had led to her obsession with stories about domination and submission. Her dabbled in chat rooms with on line Dom’s. She certainly hadn’t been serious…Master Anthony.., the realisation hit her like a sledge hammer…It couldn’t be Him could it…
Gwen was wrenched out of her thoughts as she heard quick steps across the room towards to cupboard. The door creaked open and she heard him rummage through the draws. Gwen’s body tensed in anticipation on the what was to come. She bit her lip as she cursed herself for her stupidity. She had been warned by many people that the net was dangerous and that she could get herself into a lot of trouble...
His voice sliced through her thoughts.
‘So my little kitten, here we are’
Gwen winced at His choice of name. She mumbled incoherently into the pillow desperately trying to think of a way to get herself out of this mess. She stiffened as she felt a sharp object slide over the silk of her nightie. She cried out her body paralysed with fear.
‘Oh please, please, don’t hurt me’ she sobbed, the tears running freely down her cheeks.
‘I’m not here to hurt you kitten. He said. His voice, smooth as butter washed over her senses calming her. The amount of pain you receive depends on you and your behaviour my little slut’.
The knife continued its exploration of her back and legs. She felt its cold steel slide slowly up her inner thigh. The touch caused goose pimples to break out all over her body. She sucked in a sharp breath despite herself. Suddenly she felt Him grasp the nightly in one hand and slice it evenly down the middle with the other. The shredded silk fell in flutters around her now naked body. Gwen could feel His eyes travel appraisingly over naked, vulnerable body.
He gazed down at her creamy white flesh and felt his cock twitch. His eyes traced the long, elegant, legs, the curve of her sumptuous ass. He smiled. He had made a good choice – one that he would take his time in savouring.
‘That was for your first mistake’ He said simply watching her wilt beneath him.
She squeezed her eyes shut and buried her head in the pillow. She shifted her body to a fro and to her horror found that her nipples were hard and erect, rubbing the soft sheet beneath her. She stopped moving, lying still as can be as she felt His fingers trace the soft flesh of her shoulders. She felt him lift her long blonde hair to expose her neck to His touch. Gwen shivered as His fingers traced the length of her neck. She moaned quietly, savouring the gentle touch of his hand, nuzzling her head as best she could towards Him. He smiled broadly. He must teach her that pleasure comes at a cost. Swiftly he sat astride her back, sitting his full weight on her back. He lifted her shackled arms gently twisting them upwards. Gwen let out a growl of pain. Her arms were screaming, the muscles cramping as they were forced into an un natural position.
‘Pleasure equal pain kitten – you should know that by now, after all the research and exploring you’ve been doing’ He said smiling as he watched her fight not to scream. Finally he let her down. Her upper body sank gratefully to the bed. Gwen felt the handcuffs on her wrists being taken off. She fought the urge to hit out with her free hands, instead she lay quietly on the bed enjoying the freedom of her arms.
Gwen didn’t resist as He took her wrists in his hands and tied each to posts in the corner of her bed. She now was tied spread-eagled face down on the bed. Gwen whimpered as her position became more and more vulnerable. Gwen stretched gently against her restraints awaiting his next move. She realised that the ball was in his court and she would have to do as he said.
Anthony got up from the bed and admired Gwen as she lay on the bed. She was exqusisite, more beautiful then had could ever have imagined. Her figured was every man’s dream, long, lean, the muscles in her legs and back rippled as she moved. He reached out and slid his long fingers down the length of her spine, savouring the hot feel of her skin. His hands reached down stroking her legs, her thighs, her back, her arms making her moan.
Gwen felt His fingers exploring her body. She moaned contentedly at his touch. She felt His hand on her ass. She tensed slightly hoping this to be a momentary exploration. She held her breath as His fingers began to slide down the crack of her ass. Slowley gently. Gwen writhed on the bed fighting her restraints. No man had ever touched her there before. The fingers continued, tomrmenting her, teasing her.
‘Please…please’ she sobbed, hoping her cries would stop Him.
They didn’t. His fingers continued to touch her pretty pink asshole. Stroking it, running his fingers over it. He applied slight pressure feeling her tense beneath him and keep herself shut to Him.
Gwen continued to beg as she felt him attempt to slide his finger into her asshole
‘Please don’t, oh god please don’t’. The words spilled from her mouth as she begged him to stop. She knew He was ignoring her pleas. She knew she would have to use the word.
‘Please Sir’. Gwen spat the word out of her mouth, like it had been choking her. There she thought I’ve said it. That should stop him. Gwen gasped in surprise as she felt him force his finger into her ass in response. The tears ran down her cheeks, never had she been so humiliated. To touch her there…anywhere but there.
‘Please Sir’ she cried out desperately ‘Please stop Sir…Anything but that Sir’. The words fell out of her mouth in a torrent of desperate cries. Immediately she felt him slide out of her ass.
‘Better kitten, that’s better’ He said and taking his other hand he reached between spread legs and traced the lips of her cunt. Gwen sucked in her breath as he continued to stroke her labia gently. His touch was feather light and incessant. Gwen felt herself squirming as his fingers attacked her pussy. Teasing her. Gwen arched her back, pulling against her restraints. Even as she strained to reach his touch she felt the pang of humiliation. She fought against herself. This man had tied her to the bed and violated her and yet…His touch, His manner, His voice was intoxicating.
‘Does that feel good kitten?’ He whispered. ‘I can see my little slut is dripping wet’
Gwen moaned. She knew how she must look, like a slut writhing on the bed under His touch., legs spread, pussy gaping, asking to be filled…the thought made her moan again as His forefinger pressed lightly to her clit and stopped. He held His finger to her wet clit, touching it lightly. Gwen moaned loudly. She wished that he would continue. Her mind was in over drive. Her body ached with lust. She wanted him. She bucked her hips against his finger desperately willing him to continue. He moved his finger out of her reach. Gwen groaned in frustration. Her hips continued to move of their own accord.
He smiled at her bucking body. He cupped her pussy in his hand. Gwen could feel the heat radiating out from her dripping cunt. She felt him lean leant down and whisper in her ear.
‘What does my kitten want’ He asked her silkily.
Gwen twisted violently against her restraints. Her body was dripping in sweat. She moaned loudly as His fingers continued to stroke her lips gently. Gwen bit her lip with resolve. She would never lower herself to beg for her orgasm.
Anthony looked down at Gwen as she twisted beneath him. He has seen this so many times before. He knew what she was. She didn’t. He knew that it was time she was introduced to herself. He had to break her. He whipped his hand away from Gwen’s dripping cunt and began to use it to spank her bare ass. He began slowly at first admiring how his handprints raised quickly on her creamy skin. He ignored Gwen’s cried for mercy as he hammered her ass with his hand.