Melissa took a deep breath before knocking on the door. She heard a man's voice telling her to come in. Melissa opened the door slowly and peeped inside but didn't see anyone around. The light in the bathroom was on and a man shouted out.
"Come inside and make yourself comfortable. I'll be with you in a moment."
Melissa walked into the room and closed the door. This room was much different then anything she saw at the club. It was completely black and decked out in strange contraptions she had never seen before.
She nervously walked toward a little table with two chairs and noticed a bottle of wine sitting in an ice bucket on the table. She pulled a chair out and sat down and crossed her legs as she starred at the different objects in the room.
She couldn't be sure but it looked like the club decorated it to resemble a dungeon you would see during mythical times. Melissa's heart began to race as she spotted pulleys on the ceiling with chains attached to them.
She remembered what Judy had originally said to her about not being forced to do anything that she didn't feel comfortable doing. Melissa didn't know how this man was or what he had in mind on doing with her but she was thinking about telling him she wasn't interested in this. She was frightened just looking around at the things in the room.
She was so intense on looking around that it startled her when a man walked out from the bathroom. He was blonde and handsome with blue eyes and wore black with silver studs on his collar and wrists. He was not only handsome but had a very pleasant smile as he extended his hand out to greet her.
"Hello. I'm Sir. Richard and you must be my assistant, Candy?"
Melissa smiled as she started to stand up as she shook his hand. "Please. Remain seated! Let me pour us a glass of wine."
Melissa eased back down in her chair as he uncorked the bottle and poured the wine into the glasses.
"Let us make a toast! To your good fortune and beauty!"
Melissa smiled at him as she sipped the wine. He sat down and starred at her boobs for a few seconds.
"They told me you were completely natural?"
Melissa was embarrassed as she tucked the material up around her boobs. "Yes. No implants!"
She thought it was funny but Sir Richard kept a straight face and sipped his wine. Melissa kept smiling at him as she drank from the glass.
"Tell me. Have you ever dated a dominant man before?"
"Uh. No. Not really! I can't say that I have."
He saw that her hand was trembling as she drank her wine and reached out and touched her hand and held it softly in his.
"Don't be afraid, my dear. I'm not going to hurt or harm you. I'm only interested in making love to you in a new special way that you've never experienced in your life!"
Sir. Richard seemed to be making a mental note of every curve on her body and asked Melissa her measurements and height and weight. She was beginning to get comfortable with him as he told her about growing up as a little boy in New York. He told her how her mother raised him while working as a dancer on Broadway.
He later told Melissa that he did special shows at clubs just like this one around the world and could use an assistant when he was in town to work with him. He gave her something to drink with her wine. She wasn't sure what it was but he assured Melissa that it wouldn't harm her so she swallowed the pill down as he poured her another glass full.
Minutes later the wine was gone and Melissa's body felt relaxed as she sat watching Sir Richard.
"Please. My Dear. Do me the honors and stand up and turn around for me so I can take in your beauty!"
Melissa stood and held onto the table. The wine was making her feel a little unsteady and her body felt weak. Whatever he gave her was making her relax for sure. She slowly turned around giving him a good look at her body. Her back faced him when he shouted out to stop.
He stood and reached out and slowly ran his hand across her ass cheek which was full and round.
"Splendid! Now turn around and let me see the front!"
Melissa turned around until she was facing him. He was so much taller then she and appeared so strong and in control as he reached out and held her shoulders. He starred into her eyes for a long period until he finally moved around behind Melissa and lifted her long blonde hair away from her shoulders.
He took her left hand and swung it up so she could hold her hair out of the way while he took her club neckless off and placed it on the table. He held her hand and moved it back down as he slowly took each strap off her shoulders and slipped it down and held the material of her dress and began slipping it down her curved body.
It was tight and she wiggled her hips as it fell down past her hips and finally landed on the floor bunched around her feet. He kneeled over and lifted each foot and picked up the dress and laid it across the back of the chair.
Sir Richard walked around in front of Melissa and stroked her chin with his finger and kneeled down in front of her and started to unbuckle her heels. He carefully took each one off and rubbed her feet and slowly ran his hands along each leg feeling their softness.
His face was even with her pussy now as he slowly worked his hands up her thighs and behind her body and gave her ass cheeks a gentle squeeze. He moved his face forward and gently kissed her belly and started to stand up again as he held his hands on her shoulders. Sir Richard starred into Melissa's eye's and he moved his hands around and slowly moved his fingers to cup her huge breasts.
Sir Richard was very gentle and kept moving his hands across of breasts, rotating his hands back and forth so that his palms faced her at one point and turned them around so the back of his fingers touched her skin. He kept looking into her eyes as her nipples got hard. She began trembling as bumps started to form on her skin.
He finally lowered his hands and grabbed her hands and felt the softness of her fingers as he moved his thumbs across her skin. He let go of one hand and took her to the center of the room. She kept starring at his face and didn't see where he took her. He positioned Melissa under a pulley which had two padded cuffs attached to a chain.
He raised each hand and locked it into the cuff then walked around in front of her and slowly moved his hands across her breasts and flicked his fingers against her nipples. He raised one hand and inserted a finger into her mouth until she sucked on it and brought it down to her pussy mound and slid his wet finger along her slit.
Sir Richard knelt down and locked each ankle into a padded cuff with a spreader bar that held her feet apart about two feet. He had many options that he could do. She could be suspended from the ceiling or locked to the floor and stretched if he pulled on the chain.
Melissa was still nervous but very docile as she just hung from her suspended arms. Whatever he gave her made her body relax and made her feel like she didn't have a care in the world. Sir Richard stood up and walked around Melissa and rubbed her ass cheeks with his hand and gave them a gentle squeeze.
He stepped back and checked her wrists and walked over to a shelf which contained things he could use to torment his victim.
Melissa's eyes were half closed and dazed as she watched Sir Richard grab a paddle and walked toward her and put one of his hands on her belly and wacked her ass with his free hand. Her body responded by wenching as she yelped from the smack.
He held onto her belly and smacked one of her cheeks again causing her to scream out in pain. He slapped her a third and forth time a little harder and rubbed his hand across her cheeks before slapping her several more times until she started to cry.
"Please. Don't hit me with that paddle. It hurts when you do that!"
Sir Richard knew she had never experienced being a slave to a dominant master and took a tissue out of a little box and gently wiped the tears from her eyes.
"Don't worry. Your going to feel much worse before I'm done with you today."
Sir Richard grabbed one of her nipples and squeezed and twisted it, causing her pain as she opened her mouth to scream but only uttered a few grunts as tears started to trickle down her cheeks. He grabbed the other nipple and repeated it until her body started to flex around in the restraints.
"You have sensitive nipples. You should have them pierced. Maybe I should do that for you! What do you think?"
"Please. Don't hurt me. I'll do anything you want. Just don't hurt me."
Sir Richard noticed that her body was still tense and decided to put a gag inside her mouth. He walked over to the shelve and tried to decide which gag he would use on her. He picked out a gag with a small rubber cock which had a hole through it so she could breath and put it up to her mouth.
Melissa kept her mouth shut as she starred into his eyes with a terrified look on her face. He put his free hand on her jaw and forced her mouth open as he forced the gag inside her mouth and hooked the strap behind her head.
"Now you can't talk back to me! A good slave never speaks back to her master. Otherwise, she'll be punished!"
He brushed the back of his hand on her cheek as he walked around in front of Melissa and took hold of her nipples. He held them tight and squeezed them hard until he saw the expression of pain in her eyes as she moaned into the gag.
