She knocked on the door in front of her. He opened the door, grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her inside. Swinging the door shut. He then turned her around so that her arm was behind her and snapped the handcuff on her wrist. She was shocked at his quickness and how fast she found herself helpless. She shivered with the thought of what might come next.
“There!” he said as he fastened the other handcuff. “Now what are you are all mine?” He spun her around and looked her up and down. She was wearing a scoop neck blouse and tight cutoff jeans. The cleavage was nice and her legs were even better. She saw the desire in his eyes and knew what that meant. He had to possess her, control her. She desired to give herself to him, for his control. She smiled and lowered her head hoping to please him.
“Wipe that smile off your face now!” he bellowed as he reached up and ripped the blouse she was wearing off. The buttons flew everywhere. She trembled as he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the bed in the middle of the room. Her blouse fell to the floor in pieces. Her black bra remained with the nipples hard, pressing out against the soft satin cups. Her hands cuffed behind her back, she stood there looking down trying not to anger him again.
He unzipped her shorts and ran his fingers down into the black satin panties seeking her tender button. Just a quick flick of his finger across it, than he removed his hand. Slowly he lowered her shorts to her ankles and had her lift each leg as he removed the cutoffs from her body. Then he ran his hands up over her smooth black panty clad ass.
“oooooh!” escaped from her lips. He pulled back and slapped her ass with a loud smack. “Quiet slut.” He reprimanded as his finger went to his lips in a hush sign. She felt weak as she stood there, his eyes examining her every inch. He reached up and grabbed her bra and ripped it off her body. She jumped in surprise and shrank back as he grabbed her panties and ripped them from her too.
“There that’s how a slut should be dressed.” He smiled and pushed her on to the bed. She started to whimper knowing that more would come. Both wanting more and fearing more. He removed one cuff from her wrist and fastened it to the bed post than going to the other head post he fastened another set of cuffs to the bed and her wrists. She was helpless and at his mercy. He loved it. He smiled and ran his hands down over her body.
“So sexy little slut of mine what should I do to punish you today?” he questioned her. “You have been a bad little girl and you desire to be punish, don’t you my dear?”
“Yes, sir!” she answered whimpering not wanting to upset him again.
“Spread your legs, let me see that nasty cunt of yours, Slut!” he commanded her. “ Oh, yes that is a good slut!” he praised her as she spread her long legs wide for his inspection.
Suddenly she realized that there were lit candles all over the room as he lifted one and dripped the wax onto her breast. She screamed out in surprise. She tried to move away but could only twist and turn a bit. There was no escape for her as he let another stream of hot wax dribble onto her other breast. She screamed in pain. It burned her sensitive skin waking her senses. He put the candle down and she sighed in relief.