Surrender My Slut - BDSM Male Dominance Female Submission XXX Erotica

Excerpt:

"Oh, where are my manners, see you tried to bribe me with sex but I'm not going to accept your bribe." He stood up, placing a portable video device just out of her reach. The image on the screen was of the basement, linked to a camera down there. "I'll leave this here for you, it will give us a chance to chat more."

"Wait! Where are you going?" She called as he walked away. He stopped and looked back at her.

"Inside, I couldn't help but notice that your hot little pussy is inside my house, so I'm going to go play with it a little see what I can find that fits." Then he was gone.

When he was out of sight, Tanya worked fervently to free herself. But it was useless, if anything, she only seemed to be more stuck in the window. Her waist was locked in place, no longer able to turn even the tiniest of movements. She tried in vain to reach her slim cell phone, tucked neatly into the pocket of her pants, but the pocket was inside the house and her hand couldn't quite bend enough to get into it. She felt her pants being unbuttoned, and started kicking her feet.

"Don't you touch me you motherfucker!"

Suddenly the man's face appeared in the screen on the device left outside. "Now, now, we can't have that.."

There was a sharp pain across her backside as something connected with it. The stinging sensation was minor as her pants absorbed most of the impact, but it stopped her from kicking momentarily. Then, the hands worked to pull her pants down, and she resumed her struggles. The object again connected with her rear end, this time her only protected was a pair of sky blue lace panties, and the sting was immensely more potent. The man waved something in front of the camera.

"This is what we call a kendo stick. It's normally used in practice for swordsmanship, but the wood is high quality, and it hurts like hell on bare skin. If you keep struggling, when I get your pants down and I will eventually, I will blister your ass until it bleeds. This can be as hard or as light as you want it, but by the end of the night, you will have served me."

"Please..." Tanya's voice was meek and full of pleading, no act or tactic, just genuine emotion. "Let me go, and I'll do whatever you want..."

"Sorry, not going to happen." The man shook his head, then disappeared from frame.

Tanya could do little. He pulled her pants down to her knees, she struggled, and again her ass was struck hard by the wood stick. The skin felt raw, even though it was still covered by her panties. He pulled those down around her knees to, and she started to struggle, but stopped herself. It couldn't be all bad, could it? What was the worst that could.. OW! Sudden pain rocketed through her as the man coldly clamped a clothespin onto her exposed labia. Tanya was blessed, or cursed depending on your perspective, with prominent pussy lips, and the man was taking advantage of that, clipping the wood pincers on her tender lips. It hurt, but it wasn't as excruciating as much as just surprising. She tensed as if trying to escape the pain, and then he squeezed one tight. She whimpered, and his face appeared again.

"How bad does it hurt?"

"Fucking like hell!" That was a bit of an exaggeration, but he didn't need to know that.

"Good, part of the lesson not to fuck with me." Then his face was gone out of frame.

The pins were removed, and his fingers gently touched the harmed lips. Tanya tried not to moan, as the combination of relief from pain and the spark of being touched flooded through her. She didn't want to give this jerkoff any more reason to get off at her expense. Suddenly, two fingers were inserted into her warm hole, without any warning. Tanya couldn't stifle this moan at all, and she was a little wary that maybe a neighbor heard it. Then it hit her...

"Mmmmm.. yea.. fuck me harder with your fingers baby, that's it.."