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Her body clock told her it was only afternoon, but the lighting made her feel that it was almost night, and a sense of sleepiness overwhelmed her. Her captor had set up the same candles as before, and Ria could feel her privates becoming wet and sopping her already messed up baby pink panties. Unable to control herself, she pushed her skirt down and slowly rubbed over the entrance to her vagina, her panties being the only separation. She could feel herself becoming hornier and hornier, and at last, being too weak to stop, she pulled her panties and moved them down, running her free hand over her shaved crotch area. She had always made it a point to keep her pussy shaved and could not think of seeing any hair there.
Moving her hand downwards, she began to rub and caress her clitoris, letting out soft moans and mumbling within her ecstasy, "Damn, I feel so hot and sexy...I wonder if Colin...master would melt at this sight." Further speech was hindered as her finger inserted itself between her labia, sliding it in slowly and feeling small sparks of pleasure. She varied the movement of her finger, looking for her stimulation spots, and on finding two more, she moaned a little louder, inserting a second finger and beginning to thrust faster. She noticed how horny she must have been for them to enter so easily, but there was no more time for thoughts as the only thing that filled her mind was pleasure.
"Almost there, you seductive devil," she murmured as her body proceeded towards a climax.
And just as the door opened to reveal Colin holding bags of teenage girls' clothes and lingerie, Ria felt her chest tighten, her genitals spasm, and a flash of pleasure invade all her senses as her fingers froze in position and she arched her back while streams of her vaginal fluid squirted out at full force, covering her already-drenched panties and dousing her skirt entirely.
Colin stared at the girl with dumb disbelief, wondering if she was deaf, stupid or simply a gutsy rebel. Whatever it was, though, it didn't matter. Colin disliked others disobeying his orders.
Ria sat up slowly, still heaving from the force of the stimulation, and noticed her master glaring at her, making a sense of impending doom rush out all her earlier pleasure with a sense of realization that she had done something she shouldn't have. At the back of her mind, in her subconsciousness, she remembered Colin's words and as he walked towards her, each step a message of doom, she knew that the day wouldn't end well.
"What were you doing?" Colin gasped. "Were you...really..."
Standing up, Ria looked down at her feet, ashamed. He stomped towards her and tapped the wall behind, making a pair of chains with cuffs drop from the ceiling.
Ria brought her eyes up to look at her master's, and in them she saw anger, but also a sort of sadness that she failed to place.
He stepped back and growled, "Undress. Now. Completely."
Ria flinched at the sudden order, feeling a tingling once more and realizing that being ordered so rashly was somehow arousing her. She took off her top and her skirt as quickly as she could, standing nude except for her brassieres (which were colored to match her panties) and her disgustingly wet tanga.
She felt sorry for it: it was her favorite lower lingerie.
"Completely," hissed Colin and Ria apprehensively yet eagerly took off her lingerie, removing whatever she had left to cover herself and her modesty.
Colin ran his eyes over her buck naked, bare-skinned, exposed, au naturel, sexy, seductive and steamy figure in admiration, but he knew there would be time for that later. After all, there was something else that he had to finish first.
He leaned forward until his face was only millimeters from hers before whispering almost inaudibly, "I hope you enjoy spankings on your pretty posterior."
Ria had only enough time to gasp before her hands flew up and the leather cuffs at the ends of the chains were fastened around her wrists. Colin pulled on them, leading her to the center of the room, and she stumbled along helplessly. She watched him walk to a shelf that she had never noticed before, pull off a pink flogger that matched the color of her underclothes and flick it on the wall, making it produce a sharp 'crack' sound. Looking satisfied, he put it back and took out a laced leather paddle that looked as though it had been polished until it shone.
Ria shut her eyes tightly as Colin approached her. She felt a sting in her left butt cheek, followed by a spread warmth and she cried out softly, already feeling aroused. She felt it a second time, this one on her right side, and she felt pain, not so much, followed by a strange warmth blossoming. As Colin continued, slowly increasing the power of his paddling while adding intervals of caressing, massaging and at times, hand-spanking that made Ria feel sparked on the inside, the spanking seemed to awaken a primal desire in her, leaving her wanting the ordeal to stop, but wishing it would go on forever.
"Ahhh...nooo..." she gasped and moaned as the paddle struck her for the thirteenth time. "I...I've...learnt my lesson, master...it pains...could you please...stop?"
"I can," Colin leaned forward and whispered in her ear while he fondled her buttocks. "But do you want me to?"
Ria already knew the answer, so she shook her head and murmured, her eyes shining with tears of a mixture of pleasure and pain, "I...I've misbehaved...and I need to be taught a lesson. Punish me as much as you wish, master."
Colin continued whispering in her ears, and Ria realized she was finding his voice almost as arousing as the candles and the spanking, "Do you enjoy this so much?"
Ria nodded, tears dripping from her cheeks. She did not want to admit it, but ever since she had gotten hooked onto a weekly BDSM magazine, she had always wanted to find herself in such a situation, being forced to submit to a mighty dominant. She had taken the position of the submissive, but she failed to replace the dominant of her imaginations with the nineteen-year-old boy who was on the verge of making her climax twice in a row.
Colin brought his lips closer to her ears, almost kissing them now, and breathed, "I'll make this enjoyable for you."
And thus they continued, Colin alternating between spanking her with the stimulating leather paddle and his hands with intervals of cosseting and kissing to relieve her, Ria moaning, sounding mellifluous and soothing to Colin, from the sensual mixture of pleasure and pain that she derived from the spanking.
After what might have been Colin's eighty-seventh paddle, sixty-second spank and three-hundred-nineteenth lip caress (but definitely wasn't), Ria cried out, "My ass, it's on fire...master, are you pleased with me?..."
Colin dropped the paddle, went around to look at Ria and, cupping his face with his left hand, he kissed her on both the cheeks, playfully licking them and softly biting to invigorate and arouse her while fondling her now-crimson posterior, yearning to elicit her sweet and soft moans of titillation, pleased when he succeeded. He wished he could go further, move to the attraction at the center of her visage and take her there, but knew he would have to leave that too until she was his for real.
He tapped the wall twice and the chains rose until Ria was once more standing at her full height with her arms pulled over her head. She gazed at him imploringly and submissively while he looked at her apologetically and even as he kissed her once more on her cheek, he slid a clip-on vibrator under her vagina, making sure that its arms held within the outer folds of her labia.
As he turned to leave, Ria begged meekly, "Please don't leave me like this, master...I'm not strong enough..."
"Don't worry," Colin replied, and almost instantly all of Ria's worry washed away, "You can do this. It's just one night."
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Note from the Author:
Hi, everybody. I'd like to thank all those who have been reading this series so far. It's my first time writing erotica, and thus i'm not very familiar with how things go exactly in sex and all, much less in a BDSM partnership. I would appreciate feedback on what I could add, remove and change. Also, many readers have told me that the first two chapters appear a little noncon. It will change soon enough and Ria will finally allow Colin to keep her in a few chapters from now. Thanks for reading and stay tuned!
Also, any suggestions for erotic scenes that I could include in the next chapter would be welcome. Running short of ideas, soooooooo...if anyone could tell me about what a BDSM dungeon is generally equipped with, I would be grateful.
