Rescuing Cinderella

I am starting a new series that will be six or eight Modern Erotic Fairy Tales. One has already been written and I am sure you can figure out which one.

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. I already have a list of fairy Tales I am writing but if you have a favorite I could maybe include it.

Rescuing Cinderella

A Modern Erotic Fairy Tale

Chapter 7

They began to live a normal life together and each day consisted of a morning filled with palates, yoga and exercises to keep her flexible, limber and toned. The afternoons were filled with lessons on submissive rules and protocol, as well as behavior and how to control her body's reaction to stimuli. Later she was shown different presentation positions and was bound into many body contorting positions to experience diverse kinds of bondage. At nights, Hugh would make love to her and massaged her stretched abused body until she fell asleep. He started to do something he had never done; he fell asleep every night with her curled in his arms and slept the night away.

Scarlett felt like a cross between a spoiled princess and a student. Waking every morning with Hugh's body pressed against her filling her heart and touching her very soul. She was madly in love with him with every touch, caress or kiss her heart swelled in her chest and she couldn't stand to be apart from him. She was excited and enjoyed all the training and every night wanted to show the love of her life what she had learned. For these two weeks Scarlett was in a constant state of bliss, and she felt like she was in heaven. She had never imagined this kind of pleasure or unrelenting ecstasy and the smile on her face seemed permanently stuck.

Scarlett was now safe, and Hugh decided that today would be Scarlett's coming out party. When he got home, he surprised Scarlett by telling her they were going out. After she was freshly bathed, All her body hair removed, with hair and makeup complete, he cuffed her hands behind her and put a collar around her neck with a leash.

When Hugh told her that was all she was wearing, cuffs and a collar, she looked at him with excited panic. Scarlett was spectacularly nude, and she was quivering with a little fear, but thrilled at the thought of being led naked by her Master through a public club. As he picked up the leash, Scarlett took up her position behind her Master on his right heel.

They hopped in a chauffeur driven limousine, during the ride to the club, Scarlett felt the chauffeur's eyes caressing her naked form. Her body began to respond to the ogling stares, with her nipples aching and pussy getting wet. Scarlett snuggled into her master's side, feeling the drivers stares and her master's hands caressing her. When they arrived at the club her master stepped out and gently held the leash while she stood by his side, feeling all the stares from the crowd.

As they began to walk, she turned gracefully, her hair gently caressing her body as they walked. She walked quietly behind her Master, her feet hardly seeming to leave the ground while her hips sway sensually, her body erect and proud. When her Master reached his objective, she halted behind him and stood with her body erect, her shoulders back, her chest thrust forward, her belly in. Her chin is held high, and her eyes are lowered.

Scarlett felt all the eyes in the room following her, some caressing with lust and others with hate or envy. Her skin bristled with poignant lust and when her Master sat down, she kneeled at his right side. Her back was straight with shoulders pulled back, breasts thrust outward, and her bound hands clasp together behind her back. Her master tied her hair in a loose knot and laid it on her right shoulder signifying she was taken.

She felt a thrill run through her when he let everyone there know she belonged to him. Kneeling naked next to her master was exciting, fulfilling and incredibly sensual as Hugh idly stroked her shoulder, neck and breast. Scarlett watched the room as many of the submissives were used. There were some in the table position on all fours being used as a TV tray while their master ate. One was more inventive and was in the Gorean Bow, which was table in an inverted back bend. Her master was thrusting his fingers in and out of her quim while he ate his dinner off her belly. Scarlett could see the sub quivering with the strain of the position combined with her master's erotic stimulation.

Many of the subs were being humiliated with little regard to their worth. Their abuse seemed impersonal with no affection or respect. In contrast, her master was displaying her to the crowd with loving admiration and his touches were gentle, respectful, and full of adoring tenderness. Every time he looked at her, she felt his love and pride appraising her. She felt special, loved and beautiful as he showed her off to the crowd and she realized the feelings they shared went way beyond Master and Sub.

Her master stood and Scarlett rose behind him after he gave a light tug on the leash. He led her over to a sawhorse modified with a back support. He placed a blindfold over her eyes, picked her up and laid her back on the support. Hugh pulled her bound arms off one end of the sawhorse and tied them to the cross bar of the sawhorse and tied her legs to the other end. Then he began to tantalize her with feathers, a soft leather cat-o-nine tails and vibrators until she was gasping for breath and writhing on the sawhorse. For the rest of the night her Master took her to various bondage devices using them to tease and drive her wild.

Nothing in Scarlett's life had ever been like this. Not only was her man mastering her, lashing her with powerful intoxicating sensations, but also, he was doing it in front of a large audience. His teasing torment scorched her to the core, but all those lusty eyes engulfed her in mindless ecstasy. She was using everything she had learned to control the maelstrom inside her, but all those eyes were driving her to the brink of sanity. She loved her man and the way he lovingly tormented her beyond the point of reason.

He dominated her in a loving and reverent way, with love in his eyes as he demonstrated her passion to the crowd following them. He was putting on a demonstration showing the crowd what a loving, committed and trusting couple could achieve. Every cell in Scarlett's body was singing her loving passion for her Master as she fought for control with him continuing to build her passion higher and higher. The last device he took her to be a sex swing and by then she was shaking so badly with unreleased passion that he had to carry her to the swing.

He strapped her arms and legs into the loops at each end of the swing and with her eyes she silently pleaded with him to let her orgasm envelope her. He gave her a reassuring smile, knelt between her legs, and sucked her pussy lips into his mouth. Scarlett sucked in a deep quivering breath and as he sucked her clit into his mouth she shuddered on the edge of a massive climax. Her chest was heaving trying to forestall the orgasm rushing towards her and as her chest released a shuddering breath, she whispered. "Please Master, Oh God, Oh Oh Please may I climax."

Hugh stood up, dropped his pants and easily slid his cock into Scarlett's gushing and pulsing pussy. It was too much and as the orgasmic freight train started to run through her Scarlett exhaled a long pleading breath, "Ppppplllleeeaassseee Ma Maasstteerr."

Hugh commanded "Climax for me, climax long and never stop."

Scarlett's head fell back arching her back and thrusting her breasts into her master's voracious mouth as she screamed her completion. Hugh began to swing her back and forth with his cock traveling from the edge of her pussy lips and slamming into her cervix. During the entire swing his hands were guiding her and his thumb was stroking her clit. Scarlett was being assaulted by waves of hard massive climaxs that piled on top of each other, sending her heart mind and body into an orgasmic paroxysm. As she convulsed, twisted and writhed in the swing Hugh brought up a large wand vibrator with his other hand and pressed it against her clit.

Scarlett felt like a high voltage wire had been pressed against her clit and her massive orgasms jumped beyond her ability to endure and sent her rocketing into outer space. Her unseeing eyes grew as big as saucers and her mouth fell wide open in a silent scream of ecstasy. She bucked and twisted in the swing as the man she loved, once again took her to a place she never dreamed of. Scarlett could barely catch her breath as one orgasm exploded into the next one. Scarlett felt a scared panic mixed with the overwhelming rapture as her orgasmic paroxysm kept her from getting air into her lungs.

Hugh took the vibrator away, let Scarlett catch her breath, and once she had a full breath, he brought the vibrator back. The high voltage shock against her clit sent her back into the stratosphere and her scream announced it to the crowd. Hugh continued to play Scarlett like the conductor of an orchestra, and she was being buffeted by waves of intense orgasmic contortions. When she could she stared at her Master with intense love and devotion. When she had the breath, she would whisper, "Oh God Master, I never, Oh Oh Oh God Master."

He continued swinging Scarlett back and forth driving his cock deep inside her slamming against her cervix, while the vibrator buzzed on her clit. Scarlett felt like she was floating on air while she was in the swing, but each driving stroke of his cock almost split her into and oh God it felt incredible. The swinging, the vibrator and the hard driving cock were the most excruciatingly perfect experience of Scarlett's life. The constant vibrations on her clit kept her at a constant elevation, with each stroke of his cock rippling through her wildly jubilant pussy. Each and every swing drove his cock deep against her cervix setting off heart-stopping explosions inside her.

Scarlett lost all track of time, and she felt like she was on an orgasmic high for hours. In reality, it was only fifteen minutes of constant orgasmic bombardment before Hugh held himself deep inside her and immersed her pussy in his seed. Despite Scarlett's near catatonic state, she felt the throbbing of his cock as he blasted ropes of climax inside her. There was something about her master climaxing hard and throbbing inside her that felt so perfectly intimate, so loving and so right.

Hugh finally stopped climaxing but continued slow motions with the swing and it was a cherished moment. His eyes and cock were slowly making love to her, and neither was paying attention to the crowd, only each other. Scarlett's body was bathed in perspiration and her hair was wet sticking to her shoulders and breasts. She was shaking uncontrollably, and her teeth were chattering, but her eyes were filled with love for the man hovering over her.

Hugh was so very proud of the woman he loved. Today, she had been the perfect Sub and she was everything he ever wanted. He was oblivious of the large crowd as he unstrapped her arms and legs and cradled her in his arms. The loud applause from the crowd registered only as background noise. With their eyes never leaving each other he carried her upstairs to their room and once again he began to tend to his loves battered body. It was this special loving care that told Scarlett just how much he loved her and once again, she fell asleep in each of his arms.

He watched this incredible woman lying in his arms with the ravages of their love making session still evident on her body. However, her face had an ethereal loving glow that tugged at his heart. He gently stroked her face and watched her smile while she preened into his hand in her sleep. Hugh felt that ache in his chest again as he watched her visceral reaction to his touch. It was obvious she was in love with him, and he knew he was in love with her.