Violet's Fear

Angel's POV:

I had been watching her for months now. At first, I dismissed her when we were in college together. She was not my type. I prefer BBWs, after all. I can be rough with them. The skinnier girls were more fragile. Well, Violet had changed over the years. I watched through social media that she got married, had a child, got divorced as he had an affair, and lost the child. All very sad. I know I shouldn't kick a dog when it's down but... I mean... That's what brought me to today. I was dressed up nicely in all black... out of respect. I had a plan and I think today was my best chance at it.

Violet's POV:

I was tucking my purple hair into a nice bun. I had dyed it since that was Aiden's favorite color. I broke down and cried yet again. My baby was only 8... 8 years old and I lose him forever... My ex-husband, Justin, came in and held me as I cried. He was in tears as well. The only thing we could agree on was Aiden and now that he's gone, I don't know what to do with myself. Justin's husband, Armando, came in and sighed. He and I were always great friends.

"You two have got to get yourselves together or we will never make it to the church in time."

I remember nodding and rushing off to the church. I remember the pastor's every word and the faces of all that came to mourn with us as we laid our baby to rest. There was one face I did not expect to see. Her face hadn't changed... she looked just as she had when we were in school together... Angel Martinez...

She came over and introduced herself to Justin and Armando. She pulled me to the side and handed me a business card. Hers. It listed her as CEO of her own company located downtown. On the back, it had a different address.

"Come to my home tomorrow after you get your affairs dealt with. I want to talk with you about something. I also wanted to come and show my support. I've been following your social media and I couldn't help but follow along in Aiden's journey. I'm very sorry for your loss."

The rest of the day was a blur. I dreaded going tomorrow but yet was looking forward to it. Once everyone left, including Armando, Justin and I just sat in my apartment and talked things out.

"I will still give you alimony."

"You don't have to do that, Justin."

"I will. Whether you decide to stay here or whatever you decide to do in life. I will pay you a little more so you can go out in the world and find yourself... you devoted the last 6 years to Aiden and trying to get him healthy. You need to find yourself... I may not be your husband and I may not love you as you loved me but I do care for you and I want you to be happy.

Angel's POV (for the last time):

I had everything planned. This would be the first time I did this but I was excited. Every little thing was prepared. Every possible outcome was accounted for. I prepared the guest room and made it to match Violet's tastes so she would feel a little more comfortable. I mean, after all... she deserved to have some comfort given all that she will be going through...

Violet's POV (for good, I promise):

The next day, I put my hair in a french braid. Just one long one down my back. I wore my favorite skirt, low-cut blouse, and matching thong and bra set as well as my favorite black flats. I was always afraid to wear heels... Armando was taking me to go see what Angel wanted. I felt more comfortable knowing that he would be with me. Angel always made me nervous. Even when we were roommates in college... I was so lost in thought, I hadn't noticed when we left the suburbs and entered the country. It wasn't until we stopped in front of a large house surrounded by woods that I realized that we had arrived. Armando looked at me and back at the house. I guess it was time to go in...

Armando helped me from the car and into the house. Angel greeted us like we were best friends. She hugged me and even hugged Armando strangely enough. When we got in, she offered us each a coffee. Armando declined but I couldn't help but accept. Coffee would be needed to handle this meeting. When Angel came back, I downed the coffee. She and Armando were talking about something but I didn't catch it. Everything felt weird. I remember shifting to get more comfortable and then nothing.

When I came to, I was in a room I didn't recognize but Armando was there smiling at me. Angel was nowhere to be seen.

"Armando... what happened?"

"You fell asleep. Angel is just getting a room ready for you so you can stay the night."

"But I want to go home."

"Sorry, sugar but the car won't start. We are stuck here for the night."

Then darkness again.

Finally, I remember I was blindfolded and stirred to remove it.

"Naughty, naughty... don't take that off yet. We're going to play a game," Armando said.

I went to move again and suddenly hands were on my wrists, holding them down on the arms of the chair. Just as quickly, I felt handcuffs on each wrist, keeping me from moving them. I went to kick my feet and found they were also bound to the chair. Whatever game they were getting at, it seemed I had lost.

"Aww she doesn't get it yet," Angel teased.

My blindfold came off and what I saw before me left me speechless. I was in a room with chains and whips and really that was all I could identify. The rest just looked like things from a dungeon or something. I watched as Armando and Angel hugged one last time and Armando started to leave. I opened my mouth to object and something was shoved into it. It felt like a ball. I felt as something was strapped behind my head and no matter how hard I tried, I could not get that thing out of my mouth. I tried to talk, to reason with Angel. Nothing coherent could come out.

"Good... As much as I love your voice, I don't want to hear it for this game."

Angel laughed as she grabbed a collar and put it around my neck. I heard a little lock and my heart sank. She grabbed a leash and attached it. She smiled at me as she seemed fond of her handiwork and unbound my hands and feet. I reached to unfastened anything I could and was met with a slap to the face. She pulled hard on the leash and led me to this X- looking cross. She held my face in one hand and looked me sternly in the eyes.

"Do as I say or you will regret agreeing to come over. Listen to me and you will end up having the most amazing pleasure and never wanting to leave. Are we clear?"

I simply nodded, realizing I was not in a position to argue here. She raised my hands one by one and fastened them to the top portions of the X. Then had my legs spread and fastened my ankles. She looked at my feet, sighed, took my shoes off, and threw them across the room. I noticed I was still clothed. That was about to change. She had a knife in her hands. She smiled devilishly at me and made strategic cuts to my clothes so she could rip them off. That left me in just my bra and thong. She admired her work for a moment before cutting those off too. I was mentally adding up the costs to replace those clothes and I was coming up to about $250.

I then realized something. I was naked... I had never been naked or even any fraction close to that with her in the past. I never even wore a bathing suit around her. I wanted to cover up and quickly realized the reason she had me bound. So I couldn't do a damn thing. I started to tear up. I was living a nightmare! Angel always intimidated me and I always had a crush on her but this was something I never thought would happen.

Angel just snickered as she watched my internal struggle. She grabbed something. I could guess what it was and probably be right. Nipple clamps. I mean, it was obvious. Two clamps are connected by a chain. The clamps are too small to really clamp anything other than a small area of skin. When I realized her intentions I really tried to squirm away. I was terrified of those. Angel grabbed one tit and quickly got the clamp on leaving me whimpering. It hurt yet it didn't at the same time. How could that be? She got the other one on and yet again admired her work.

I hadn't noticed but there was a third clamp. This one had stumped me as I couldn't think of anywhere else to clamp. Until she dropped to her knees, found my clit, teased it a bit, and then clamped it. I couldn't help but yelp out. This was not fun. I wanted it over. To add to this, Angel grabbed the chain connecting all three and pulled it. The clamps didn't come off though I prayed they would as the pain intensified. She laughed and hung some sort of weights in various places on the chain. Once she hung them, I realized it was to keep that pain going. She then unfastened my ankles and before freeing my wrists, told me I was to walk over to what looked like a padded sawhorse, bend over it and be careful to not move an inch. I whimpered but complied. She pulled the leash to lead me and I did as I was instructed. It hurt so badly to move!

She reminded me again to not move or it would be worse. I had no idea what she could possibly mean by that. I felt something cold and wet circling my asshole. I kind of laughed to myself and said internally that it would never happen as Justin was never able to get anything up there. I was wrong. The next thing I know, I feel a lot of pressure and some pain as this thing finds its way up my ass. I thought the worse was over. I was so wrong. It seemed to swell inside of me.

Angel is laughing as I'm trying so hard to stay still. Once I feel like I'm going to explode, it stops and she spanks me playfully. She then leads me to a table and has me lay on it. It was torture walking let alone climbing onto anything! I was crying as this was a literal fear of mine. Angel tied my ankles and wrists again to keep me from moving off the table and laughed. I was not going to like this... Angel came back with a lit candle and I screamed. I had a fear of fire and that included candles. She came and started to drip candlewax all over my tits.

I was screaming into the ball in my mouth and thrashing to try and get free. She finally seemed to be bored by it. She grabbed something cold. I soon realized she was taking ice to the wax and peeling it off. My nipples and clit were already in agony. Once she got all of the wax off. She took off the weights (as she mumbled something about a moot point) and pulled harder on the chain. I whimpered again and yet again, the clamps did not come off.

She then grabbed something and though I couldn't see what it was, I soon felt it. Something really large was trying to enter my pussy and it seemed to enter with no problem. I was in tears as it hurt. But she was quickly shoving it in and out, with no remorse. My toes started to curl as I reached orgasm time and time again. She kept ramming it in me while removing the clamps and getting another thing. She put it against my clit and it vibrated. Hard. I was crying as I would cum again and again.

I was about spent when she took those things away and put something in my pussy that vibrated as well. It wasn't as large but I was cumming anyways. She removed the ball thing and straddled my face. I didn't have to be a genius to know what she wanted. I sucked on her clit gently at first. When I started getting my confidence I went faster and played with it with my tongue. It didn't take her long to cum all over my face. I had never done that before. I completely guessed. I felt a sense of pride for a moment before remembering where I was.

"Don't cum"

I was confused but did my best to do as she said. I held it for as long as I could. When I couldn't hold it any longer, I let go and had the best orgasm of my life! Angel removed the toys and bonds and left me naked on the table. Free to get up and move.

"Didn't I tell you that if you behaved, you would be rewarded?"

"So... where is my room," I asked smiling.