I looked up at the man in front of me. He was tall and muscular. His long white hair and ice blue eyes startled me. "Who are you?" I asked.
"My name is Paden," he replied, grabbing my arms and pinning them behind me.
"What...?" I began, attempting to twist free.
"Don't say a word unless you are answering my questions." he interrupted. "Do you understand me, Cassia?" He pulled me roughly against him.
"Yes." I hissed, giving him a defiant look.
"Good girl. You have no idea how lucky you are," he told me, steering me toward the stairs. When I balked, as we got closer, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. Once we were in the basement, he stood me on my feet in front of a mirrored wall. I could see the reflection of a padded post behind me. It ran from the floor to the ceiling. He yanked my arms above my head. Before I could react, my wrists were fastened into the shackles hanging above me.
"You know, you're a very beautiful woman, Cassia," he said, picking up an ornate ceremonial dagger from a nearby altar. "Just look at yourself. Look at your long auburn hair, your bright emerald eyes, your sculpted cheekbones and full lips."
He scraped the tip of the dagger down the side of my face and neck. I shivered with fear and anticipation as he cut my shirt down the front. I felt the cold blade between my breasts as he slit my bra in two. I struggled as he completely removed the shredded clothing.
"It's useless to struggle, Cassia. Just accept it. This is your destiny," he laughed, circling my bare breasts with the knife. Paden lowered his hand and I felt him cut my skirt and panties from me. "My God," he said, taking a step back. "You're more gorgeous than I had imagined."
He replaced and picked up a candle. "This is your first lesson. I have to prepare you. I have to teach you to meld pleasure and pain. When I am through with you they will be one and the same."
I heard myself moan against my will when I felt his feather light strokes on my skin. His hand was wonderfully calloused and rough as he cupped my breast. There was something about this man that was intoxicating. My senses whirled with each touch. I fought to remain quiet as he simultaneously slipped his fingers inside of me and slowly dripped the hot wax onto my breasts. While I felt the excruciating heat of the wax, the fire between my legs burned brighter. To my shame I felt an orgasm wash over me as he quickened the pace of his hand.
Paden pulled away and said, "That was good. Now for your second lesson."
I could feel my body flush as I watched him pick up a large phallus. He reached behind me and strapped it to the post. I looked at him curiously as he lifted my body. I cried out with pleasure when he turned me around and impaled me upon it. My body was pulled taut as he fastened my legs around the pole. I tried to fight the overwhelming urge to rock my hips against it. I desperately wanted to feel that large rubber cock move inside of me. I wasn't able to tell what Paden was doing until I felt the sting of his whip on my skin. I jerked, driving the dildo even deeper into my cunt.
"That's it!" he cried. "I want you to make yourself cum!" He whipped me again and again as I gyrated my hips. I screamed as he grabbed me from behind and slammed my cunt down onto the dildo. The earth shattered. I whimpered when he freed my legs. Paden pulled me from the post and against him. I couldn't bear the emptiness that I felt.
"You're fast learner," he told me as he unshackled my wrists. He lifted my chin and forced me to look at him.
My breath caught in my throat as I looked into his eyes. They were hypnotizing. At that moment it was as if there was no one else in the world.