Rita and Ron

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.

Rita and Ron

Chapter 7

Despite the wild sex, Ron remembered his promises that he made to help Rita become the wonderful person she could be. He always kept the chef for eating well and the exercises routines. Rita however, changed the exercises because she got bored and really needed something new. She kept up the weight training and body sculpting routines, but added jogging, roller blading and more of the stripper pole exercises.

That kept her physical beauty at the highest level possible and she made sure she was always a temptation for Ron. No matter whether he was at work or on a business trip, whenever he came home, she made sure she was either naked in a slave position, tied up in their playroom awaiting his discipline or dressed ready for him to show her off. As her master Ron always had his choice, but she wanted him to know his sub loved him and wanted to be his homecoming gift.

While Ron conducted business, Rita worked on her university studies, spent her free time helping out at the homeless shelter and donating food, money and time at the foodbank. She spent three days a week at the university and also volunteered at the library as well. During her lunch break she changed into her workout togs and jogged around the campus and if she had time would sometimes rollerblade as well.

Ron had made her feel like somebody that was worthy of everything he had done for her and now was her time to give back. She and Ron had been together for six months and Rita was deeply in love with him and wanted to do something special for their six months together. When she got home, she showered and pampered her skin before leaving a special love note on the counter, filling a cart with a bunch of toys to use on her and locking herself onto the rack in the playroom except for the one hand she had to use.

Rita was getting antsy waiting for Ron when she heard the front door open. She held her breath waiting for Ron to read the note and come into the playroom. She heard Ron's footsteps, and she felt her excitement build and closed her eyes waiting for his touch. Rita felt Ron's hands glide over her ribs, breasts before she felt him unlatch her bound hand. Her eyes sprang open as his hands moved to unbuckle her feet.

Rita looked into Ron's eyes and his face was smiling and full of mischief. He scooped her up into his arms and sat her on the edge of the rack. For a moment Rita was scared that she had done something wrong, but then Ron lovingly caressed her saying, "It looks like we had the same idea, but different ways of implementing it. Today is our anniversary of six months together and I can say I have never been happier."

"Today I want to take this to a new level, I want you to belong exclusively to me and be my collared Sub." With that Ron brought the most beautiful silver collar Rita had ever seen, from behind his back. Rita's jaw fell open and her eyes widened in surprise. As he placed it around her neck tears of joy streamed down her cheeks. As the clasp clicked shut around her neck her heart almost burst in her chest and heart-rending sobs surged from her throat as she jumped into his arms.

Rita stuttered, "Master, Ma Ma Master, You didn't need, I never thought, Oh God I have never been happier. Master, I have and will always be yours, you don't need to do this."

Ron smiled at her, "I know I don't need to do this, I want to do this. I want you to always feel MY collar around your neck and you know that you belong to me. I want you to know that no one can touch you without my permission and I will cherish and protect you always."

Rita jumped into his arms smothering his face with kisses of love, trust, affection and passion. Ron wrapped her in his arms while his hands roamed over her sinfully delicious body, but suddenly he stopped and said, "I have other surprises, so go dress in something sexy and meet me in the living room."

Rita stared at him with love and wonderment. What did he have in store for her now. "Master how sexy and how skimpy?"

"The outfit you wore at the strip club would be perfect."

Rita scurried to the bedroom and quickly changed into the outfit he suggested. She glanced in the mirror and everything was different. Her top showed her almost naked torso, with only scraps of cloth covers her nipples, but it was the brilliant collar that changed everything. It was all she saw and her whole body tingled with her love for this man. She donned her miniskirt and joined her master in the living room.

Her face fell when she entered the room and there was another man in there. What was happening? Was he going to share her?

"Rita, my love, I want you to meet the only other person beside you that I trust, My brother!"

Everything fell into place; he was bringing his new family together. Robert gave a wolf whistle and said, "Damn Ron you said she was gorgeous, but Man that is an understatement." He walked over wrapped Rita in a big bear hug and continued, "Welcome to the family gorgeous lady. Ron has never dated anyone more than twice, but I can see why he is in love with you. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, except for my wife."

Then a beautiful lady stepped for the corner of the room, it was Carol. After chiding Robert to let Rita go, she gave her just as big a bear hug adding, "Welcome to the family and I am glad to finally have a sister and I can finally reveal who I am."

The last hour had overwhelmed Rita and she choaked out, "Thank you all" before tears and sobs broke out. Carol grabbed her and steered her to the bathroom where the two talked and fixed their makeup.

Dinner was waiting for them when they came out of the bathroom. Rita immediately ran and pressed herself against Ron, whispering, "Thank you master, thank you Ron, I have never been pampered like this, I love you and all you do for me."

They started with drinks, then escargot, beef Wellington and finally baked Alaska. Rita discovered that Robert was a captain in the Miami/Dade police and had the gang unit under his supervision. Carol worked for Ron as a helper and jack of all trades. By the end of dinner everyone felt like a closeknit family. They adjourned with bourbons and after a couple of hours, Robert and Carol left them alone.

When the door closed Rita pressed herself against Ron and held on tight. She climbed up his torso, nibbled on his ear and whispered, "Master, I need you, I need you to tease and torment me, before taking me like the bitch in heat that I am. I am yours to command, but please use me like the sex slave I am."

Ron felt the same and wanted her as well. He guided her into the playroom, where all Rita's preparations were still waiting. He stood her in front of the rack and slowly stripped her naked. Her eyes watched him with heat and desire growing in her eyes. When she was naked he scooped her up and laid her on the rack.

He locked her feet into the wooden stocks at the bottom of the device. He couldn't help smiling to himself as he saw the joy and excitement on Rita's face. She was a true treasure, she made him proud and he knew he was so very lucky to have her. He began fastening her wrists into the leather manacles at the top and even without tightening the rack she was a true vision of feminine splendor.

The minute he laid her on the rack, Rita felt her exhaustion fade away only to be replaced by excitement, happiness and anticipation. Her face was smiling, full of love and mischief and Ron couldn't help giving her a small lingering kiss. Her beautiful chocolate eyes were sparkling with love, trust and lustful eagerness. Ron stood there for a second just staring at this extremely gorgeous woman who thrived on being his play toy.

Ron laid his hands on her belly, feeling her silky skin and her trembling muscles underneath. The muscles in her sleek legs were already showing a little bit of strain, with her small, muscled butt already on the rack. Her glistening, womanly slot was sticking up in a seductive pout begging to be played with. Her muscled belly was stretched thin, tight, and flat with only her sexy navel humanizing that flat belly.

Her ribs popped conspicuously against her skin and her chest pulled taut with her arms stretched over her head. Rita's normally fabulous, perfect breasts had rolled to the top of her chest looking much larger, fuller and more remarkable than ever. Her nipples were already puckered and beckoning, ready to be played with. He saw her face and eyes watching him as he appraised her body. Her eyes transmitted her love, moreover a daring challenge. She wanted him to know that her body belonged to him, and she wanted him to take her, use her and devastate her with loving passion.

Ron gave her a little smile and a slight nod of his head as he accepted her challenge. He moved to the top of the rack and began to crank the stretching wheel, tightening and stretching Rita's body. He was thinking about this incredible woman. She had already been through a wild dinner, overwhelming her with family, but she was up for more and was challenging him to devastate her.

As he cranked the wheel Rita's arms and ribs seemed to almost separate from the rest of her body. Her already thin and muscular belly almost receded into a thin line of taut flesh barely connecting the two parts. As her ribs pulled taut, the skin around her breasts tightened making them firmer as they reached for the ceiling. Her breasts gave slight seductive wobbles as her strained breathing seemed to toy with her puckered nipples. Her hips were thrust forward giving her seductive pussy more of a weeping pout as it began to glisten in her juices. She was now stretched taut, and her sensitized skin was waiting for her master's pleasure.

Rita had gone from shaking with expectation to trembling with red-hot desire coursing through her veins. Her eyes were on fire, impatient for him to do the things she knew he would do. Her turgid nipples called out to him while her pussy pleaded to be played with.

Ron looked down at this extremely gorgeous woman who entrusted her body and heart to him. She was stretched taut on the rack, helpless and completely at his mercy, yet her body and face longed to be his plaything. He began to lightly caress her soft, tightly stretched skin. Her belly was taut like a human snare drum. Her hard breaths shook her breasts giving her petulant nipples an almost come-hither look, beckoning him to play with them.

Her face was filled with anticipation, but her eyes were full of fire and passion. He leaned down to give her a soft loving kiss, but Rita didn't want that right now as she hungrily attacked his mouth. Her teeth grabbed his lower lip for a second and sucked it into her mouth. Ron responded to her desire with a hunger of his own. His tongue invaded her mouth while his hand caressed down her belly until his fingers slid inside her already drenched womanly slot.

Ron felt her body tense, trying to get more of his fingers inside her, but she could barely move. She whimpered and moaned into his mouth as his fingers wreaked havoc on her clit and G-Spot. Rita ripped her mouth from his as she moaned, "Oh God. Master, Oh Ron, take me here and now and prove that I'm yours and that I belong to you. Show me the things you can do to me, how you can take me to the heavens and make me scream your name!"

Ron looked into her eyes and could see she was already blisteringly hot and wild for him to take her. Her body was already writhing within the confines of her tightly stretched form. As his fingers continued to drive her wild with crazy lust, Ron leaned down and kissed her cheek. He whispered into her ear, "Baby, you are mine and very soon you will know only the ecstasy that your Master can bring you."

Ron reached over and grabbed a blindfold off her cart and slipped it over her eyes. He pulled the cart next to the rack and leaned down and gently licked her nipple. Rita gasped and quivered as she whispered, "Oh Master! Not being able to see adds a kind of scary excitement and intensifies the feelings."

While his tongue toyed with one nipple, his hand brought up an ice cube and began to trace her other nipple with the cold cube. Her nipple puckered as she gasped at the sudden sensation. Her breasts were not sure of this new sensation and wobbled seemingly trying to get away or get more of the new sensation.

Rita's mouth opened and closed a couple of times before she moaned, "Cold, Master, so cold. It makes my nipples throb and long for your mouth to warm them up again."

Ron repeated the nipple play with the ice on her other nipple and traced the ice down her belly, watching her muscles ripple trying to get out of the way of the cold sensation. He traced the ice down her legs and back up her inner thighs until he slid the ice between the lips of her pussy. Her hips twisted dramatically trying to get out of the way of the cold, but she was held fast and could only suffer through the torturous ice. Her clit, that moments before was inflamed was now trying to hide in its hood to get away from the ice. Ron slid the ice in and out of her pussy furnace and the ice very quickly melted into a puddle.

While the ice was melting inside her slot Ron went over to the cart and got two of the play wax candles. These were very low melting point candles, so they did not burn the skin. They were very large candles with large wicks designed to create large pools of low temperature liquid wax. With her nipples still distended from the ice, Ron poured a large pool of wax over each breast and nipple, coating her entire breasts in wax. Rita's skin went from cold to hot in just a few seconds and her body twisted dramatically trying to get away from the heat.

'OH MASTER... OH GOD... OH GOD... BURNING... HOOTTT... OOHH MASTER!"

Before she lost the chill of the ice Ron brought back two more play wax candles and poured their contents over her belly, one starting at her sternum and the other around her navel. Her reaction wasn't quite as violent this time but close. By the time he had finished with her belly the wax had set on her breasts and he went to carefully retrieve the wax impression of each breast. Ron figured these would be mementos of this night. Likewise, he peeled the wax off her belly and now he had a perfect impression of her navel as well.

Going from hot to cold had Rita's skin glowing red and now highly sensitized with all the nerve endings close to the surface. So, his next bit of torment was ordinary ostrich feathers that he had in each hand. One hand started at her knees and worked upward toward her womanly folds while the other started at her ear and worked downward toward her nipples. With her skin highly sensitized, the soft feathers felt much harsher than they normally would have felt.

Ron slid the feather through her pussy lips and made it far enough to caress her clit before her hips tried to curl and twist her hips to get more stimulation. However, she was restrained so tightly she could barely move. Ron could see all of her muscles underneath her skin rippling, trying to get more of the feather. Meanwhile, her nipples were receiving the same treatment and likewise, she was thrusting out her chest trying to get more stimulation on her nipples as well. She had even less movement on her chest, but the wobbling of her breasts made for a very erotic target.

Her eyes were glazed with passion ruling her body. Her head was thrashing back and forth between her tightly stretched arms and her mouth was opening and closing in erotic spasms as she whimpered, groaned and whined in blissful anguish. Ron continued to use the feathers on her sensitized nipples and clit.

He ran the feathers over her newly sensitized belly and down her sides but wound up back at her nipples and pussy stimulating them even more. Her nipples were now hard knots and bundled nerves with Rita arching her chest trying to get more stimulation on her turgid nipples. Likewise, her glistening pussy was hunching in the air trying to find something to feed desperate hunger, but all she got was a teasing feather.

Now was the time to take her to places she had never been. As she lay stretched and quivering with need on the rack, Ron watched her quivering and needy form waiting for what was next. Rita had left a fucking machine ready to be attached to the base of the rack. However, he decided that he was going to do something different.

Ron put some slick lubrication on the lush remote-control vibrator and seated it between her pussy lips. He turned it on and watched as he pushed it inside its merciless journey into Rita's pussy. He seated the vibrator against her G-spot and in her frantic, inflamed state, Rita was desperate to have the vibrator fill her void. Her whole body hunched, trying to get more of this invader inside her.

Ron turned the vibrator up to a high setting and watched as Rita's body convulsed in an orgasm that shook her legs and quivered the muscles in her stomach. As Ron watched her body's reaction, he knew he had to have her and he pulled the vibrator from her pussy and inserted it through her backdoor. He climbed on top of the rack and began feeding his engorged cock into her pussy. She was incredibly tight with all her stretching, but Ron kept feeding her his massive cock. Her vocal reaction was just as strong as her physical one.

"OH MASTER... OH GOD... MA MAASSSTER... MORE... OOOOHHHHHH...SSSOOOO.....AAAUUUGGGHHH... BIGGG... DEEP... MMMMMMAAAAAASSSSTTTTEEEERR... CCUUMMMMING... CANT.... MAAASSSTTTEERR... STOP... CUMMMING."

Ron was truly amazed at the tremendous passion bottled up inside his woman. It was spectacularly inspiring as he watched her trying to contain the overwhelming force that was invading her body. All of her efforts were only slowing the progress of her climax. He wanted her to try to hold her orgasm at bay so he lightly admonished, "Hold it a little longer, my toy, I know you can."

It was an amazing sight as his large Cock was being pushed into Rita's womanly slot. Ron could see her stomach muscles rippling, trying to get out of the way of his large intruder. You could almost see the progress of his cock inside her as her rippling belly muscles would adjust trying to make room as it relentlessly plowed into her.

"NNOOO MASTER... CANT STOP... OH GOD... MA MAASSSTER... OOOOHHHHHH...SSSOOOO BIG... BIGGG... MMMAAASSSTTTTEEERR... CCUUMMMMING... CANT... STOP."

When Ron felt his cock hit its maximum travel, he knew Rita was as full as she was going to get so he used turned up the vibrator inside her bowls then pinched her clit. He shouted to her, "Cum, my Pet, my Toy, fly to Nirvana!"

In response, Rita's entire body began to quiver and shake in a hard clinching orgasm. His cock had pulled back and was now on its journey back deep into Rita's pussy. The cords on Rita's neck were distended as her mouth opened and closed in silent spasms while she temporarily lost the ability to speak or even breathe. Then it all came back with a rush, and she screamed her completion.

"MMMMMMAAAAAASSSSTTTTEEEERR... OH MASTER... OH GOD... MA MAASSSTER... CCUUMMMMING... CANT.... MAAASSSTTTEERR... STOP... CCUUMMMMING."

Ron could feel the vibrator teasing his cock and everywhere inside Rita/ He turned the vibrator to a pulse pounding rhythm and continued to pinch her clit, but he also used his other hand to pinch, tug and firmly caress her nipples. Rita hadn't even come down from her first climax when she blasted into another. The whole night came down to this, and she had completely lost control of her body. Her wildly exuberant form writhed, squirmed, arched, twisted and danced any way she could, finding ways to express her ultimate rapture.