The Call

Note: While each part of the story can stand on it own, you will have a clearer understanding of the characters if you have read the previous four parts.

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An evening of pleasure awaited me as Staci stood in front of me wearing one of her new outfits. My vehicle had been unloaded and everything put in its proper place. We had both had time to bathe and Staci had attended to her daily shaving. All that was left to do was enjoy bounty she had to offer.

The outfit she had chosen to wear was made of an extremely thin white cotton material. The sheer simplicity of the outfit accented her figure as it offered the bounty of her body to me. The crisscrossing of the bodice lifted and supported her large breasts. I could easily see the rings in her nipples through the material.

The middle section of the gown contained a several lengths of material which wrapped around her ribcage before tying off. This belted area supported the skirt section made of numerous strips of material which went to below her knees. It's design would make it possible to release the material covering her breasts without the whole outfit falling off. Of course, all it would take was a couple of tugs on the ties to strip her completely naked. The outfit reminded me of a toga worn by the Greeks or Romans.

"I like it. It becomes your natural beauty with out hiding it, but you need at least one more piece to finish your ensemble."

As I approached her, I pulled the collar out from behind my back. Tears were forming in her eyes by the time I reached her. A small sob escaped from her as the collar clicked shut. Gracefully, she went to her knees in front of me and kissed my feet in gratitude.

"May a slave speak?" she asked in a very timid voice.

"You may."

"A slave begs her master's use. Please master, use me as the animal I am. Show me no mercy or tenderness as you use my body for your pleasure."

"Oh, I shall my little slut. You will have not doubt as to who owns your body by the time I am through with you tonight."

Since I was only wearing a robe, it was only a matter of untying the belt and shrugging to free my body of all its clothing. My cock was more than ready for attention as it proudly jutted from my body. While I will never have to worry about being a porn star, there was more than enough to get the job down.

With the removal of my robe, she had raised her head back up to kneel straightly in front of me. My hands entwined themselves in her hair as I pulled her mouth towards my waiting member. If she had any thoughts of licking or sucking my member, I quickly erased them. Moments later found me trying to find a way to fit my balls into her mouth too as the main part of my member was deep in her throat. Much to my amazement, she was attempting to suckle me using the muscles of her throat as she would have done with her mouth.

Pulling free from her mouth, I slapped her across the face with my cock several times before holding it for her to kiss and lick the head. As she continued her administrations, I firmly kneaded her breasts through the material of her outfit. While doing so, a wondrous thought came to me as to how I should use her for the evening.

Pulling strips of material free which freed her breasts to hang naturally, I tested the strength of the material. It would be more than adequate to hold her.

"Lay on your side slut," I commanded.

"Now pull your knees up into your chest and fold your arms up above them. Pretend you are a rabbit who is hiding in the grass."

Using the strips of material from her outfit, I began to wrap and tie her in this position. Minutes later, I picked her now completely immobile form up from the floor. Her weight meant nothing to me as surveyed my handiwork. I especially liked the way I had bound her breasts within the total tie package.

Each breast was wrapped individually and jutted proudly from her torso. All of their natural softness had been turned into almost rock hard firmness. Both of her nipples were fully engorged, making the rings in them stand almost straight out. Flicking my finger against them brought tears to her eyes from their super sensitive state.

Laying her on the couch momentarily, a gathered up her long hair and pulled it around to the front of her body. There I formed it into a ball before I shoved into her mouth. I would use her hair to gag her for the evening.

Lifting her from the couch again, I carried her down the basement steps to my play area. I had just the apparatus to hold her for the evening's activities. It was a swing like device which hung from the ceiling with straps to securely secure her in place. In addition, it used four ropes on pulleys so that the occupant could be easily positioned in whatever angle I desired.

Mission accomplished, I gazed contentedly at Staci's upturned ass and cunt. It was as easy to see the juices glistening on her cunt lips as it was to smell how much she was excited. I watched with amazement as her juices collected on her clit ring before dripping to the floor below.

Slowly and gently I traced around the outside perimeter of her cunt lips with a single finger. Her body shuddered in the swing as I teased her sensitive skin. Reversing direction, I then scratched over the same areas watching the way her body reacted to the slightly painful caress I know offered. I teased her mercilessly as I alternated back and forth between stroking and scratching the entire area around her cunt. She was bucking in the restraints as my nail grazed it way down the length of clit.

Taking two steps forward, I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her well lubricated opening. She was so wet; I glided into her snug opening effortlessly. Slowly, I fucked her by moving the swing back and forth. I feel the flesh beneath me yielding to my thrusts as she gave her whole being to me. I am sure if she hadn't been bound up as she was, her body would not have had the strength to support her slight weight in the swing.

It is amazing how fast a body can change though, when the right stimulus is applied. In this case, it was my cock being forced into her unsuspecting, unprepared, and possibly virgin ass. Inch by inch I forced it in using only her own juices. Her body was shaking and convulsing as the painful intrusion drove her already excited body into orgasm. The pain loving slut in her could not have been portrayed any clearer.

Running out of shaft to give her, I withdrew thinking I would have to fight my way back in. Such was not the case at all; already her body was stretching to accommodate what I had to offer. While her ass was still twice as tight as her cunt, it readily accepted my second thrust. The race was on to see how many times I could bring her to orgasm before my own body's needs overwhelmed me.

My swing is such a great aid for times like this. It allows me to concentrate all my energy on my slut as it does all of the supporting of her weight. All I have to do is stand there and pull and push her on and off of my cock. I was in an euphoric state of mind as I watch my cock pull free of her body and then plunge right back in. She was completely helpless to resist as I used her to sate my desire to use her in this most primitive manner. I was fulfilling her deepest desires to be possessed.

Alas, a man's body can only take so much, so with one final deep stroke I filled her awesome feeling ass with my cum. For a moment or two I doubted if I would be able to support my own weight from the intensity of my orgasm. Luckily, I had the ropes of the swing to hold on to. I am positive it would have been very anticlimactic for both of us if I had pulled free of her body at that moment.

Several minutes later, my body almost back to normal, I watch my cum leak from her ass after I was finally able to pull free of her vise like grip. Wanting to capture the moment forever, I grabbed my camera and took pictures of her gaping ass and then the rest of her trussed body in the swing. Still being in the picture taking mood, I positioned her in various poses as I slowly unwrapped her. This went on until I had completely filled the memory card in my camera.

Completely naked at my feet by now, Staci struggled to kneel once again in front of me. Finally accomplishing her desire, she put her lips to my feet and softly kissed them. With tears in her eyes, she shyly looked up at me and softly whispered two words to me.

"Thank you."