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Glenda by Red Rose
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 1.
He caressed her, and smiled as she trembled at his touch. His hands
ran the length of her long lithe body, stopping to tweak her nipples, then
on down to her pussy where he slid a finger into her luscious slit. Her
pussy was shaved, (he had shaved it) and he loved the sight of it. She
wiggled, writhed at his touch. He stood back and looked at her. She was
beautiful, tall and thin, blonde hair and big blue eyes. Her tits were
very large and firm, her pussy full and plump, her clit not quite peeking
out of the folds.
What made her more lovely is the fact that she was all his. Her hands
tied and chained to a rope in the ceiling, her feet spread wide and tied
to the floor. She was gagged. ALL HIS. They were alone in a large barn
which he had renovated for his needs. It was basically one very large
bedroom/torture chamber. If you looked around, you would see various
whips, chains, gags, clamps, clips, dildoes, and other implements of sex
and torture. The girl hanging in the rope was all of 18 years old. He
did not care about her, save that she satisfy his deepest, darkest needs.
He picked up a small whip, and walked over to the girl. "I am going to
whip you now, just to show you that I can, and will, whip you when the
mood strikes me to do so." He raised the whip and brought it down on her
left breast. She tried to scream through the gag, but before the scream
could escape her throat, he lay the whip upon her right breast. She
writhed and moaned in the ropes. He raised the whip and brought it down
upon her breast again,
He loved watching her face as the whip raised bright red welts upon her
tits. He was in no way done with her. He picked up a leather halter and
tied it across her tits. He grabbed her nipples and pulled her tits
through the holes in the front of the halter. Her tits were now firmly
tied, the leather digging into her tender flesh. He leaned down and
sucked her nipples, nibbling and then, biting each one. She cried as his
teeth caressed her tender whipped nipples.
In spite of her predicament, her nipples grew long and hard. He
chuckled, and put his hand in her hair. He pulled it as his other hand
slid down her stomach to her pussy. He parted her pussy lips and began to
stroke her clit. She squirmed and writhed, trying to avoid his probing
finger. He dug it into her cunt, roughly fucking her with it. Then he
added another finger, and still another. She groaned in pain as his
fingers stretched her pussy wide. "You are mine, and I will have you as I
please. You will learn to please me, or you will be punished." He
whispered to her as he pulled his fingers out of her.
He stood away from her and undressed. His cock was hard and pulsing.
He picked up the whip again, and caressed her nipples with it. She
moaned. He began to stroke his cock as he raised the whip and brought it
down on the end of her left nipple. Again and again, the whip caressed
her tender, tied tits. He moaned, and his cock began to swell. She
writhed in her ropes, unable to escape the blow of the whip. He grinned
and lay the whip upon her red, welted tits.
As she tried to scream through her gag, he shot his cum all over her
naked mound. He relaxed with a sigh, then turned and left. She hung
there her mind in turmoil. She knew she could not escape, and knew that
he would be back. She wished that if she could not escape, that she could
die. She would not be so lucky.
Several hours passed before he returned. He untied her feet, and then
her arms. Her arms were numb from being above her head, and when he cut
her down, she could not use them. He led her to a low chair, and pushed
her into it. He tied her hands behind her back, her legs spread wide.
When she was tied securely, he removed her gag. As she opened her mouth to
scream, he stuffed something in it.
He quickly adjusted the ring gag before she knew what had happened. Now
her mouth was securely held open, forming a perfect `O' . She could make
noises, and even scream, but she could not talk. With her arms behind her
back, her tied tits were thrust forward, presented for his use. Her
hairless pussy, open, vulnerable.
He was naked. He picked up a short, flat leather strap, and moved to
stand before her face. The low chair she sat on, made her mouth level
with his cock. She stared wide eyed as he began to stroke it in front of
her face. Suddenly, he slapped her naked cunt with the strap! She
exploded in a scream as the leather found her sensitive pussy lips and
stung them.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 2.
Again he slapped her cunt. She writhed and cried in the chair, watched
his cock as it began to pulse in his hand. He put one hand in her hair
and stepped forward. She turned her head as he pushed his cock to her
ringed lips. He yanked her hair, and pulled her back. His cock slid into
that warm wet hole, and he moaned. Pulling her hair, he forced her head
up and down on his cock. He wished she could suck it, but that would be
later. He thrust into her mouth, then down into her throat.
She gagged and he pulled out to let her get some air, then pushed his
throbbing cock down her throat again. He fucked it, as if it were her
cunt. He groaned, thrust harder and faster. He brought the belt down on
her pussy once again, and when she tried to scream with his cock buried
deep in her throat, the spasms milked his cock. He shot his load down her
throat and into her stomach. He held her head on his cock until it was
soft, then pulled out and walked away. He had said not a word. Her
throat hurt like hell, her pussy and nipples were on fire.
"God, what else could he do to her?" she asked herself. As it turned
out, he could, and would do, a LOT more.
That evening he untied her hands, and cuffed them in front of her. He
released her feet, removed her gag, and pulled her out of the chair. He
led her to the bathroom where he told her to shower. He watched as the
water cascaded down her skin. She did not say anything, as her mouth was
sore from being held open. He saw her work her jaw to loosen it as she
soaped her lithe young body. She washed her hair, and the rest of her body
slowly, carefully, as best she could with her cuffed hands, trying to
remove every scent of him from herself.
He laughed quietly. This was fine with him, she would have his scent
upon her soon enough. He held out a towel and told her to step into it.
She did as he said and he dried her off. He led her to the other room
where he sat her at a small table and chained her feet to a ring in the
floor. He fixed her some dinner, and watched as she refused to eat it. He
picked up the whip and lay it on the table and told her "eat". She chose
not to argue, and quietly began eating. She was hungry, and it did not
take long for her to clean the plate. Then he led her to the bed in the
corner, chained her foot to it, and left her to sleep.
When she awoke the next morning, she did not see him anywhere. She
tried to get the cuff and chain off of her ankle to no avail. The cuff
was metal, the chain strong and the lock huge. She was not going to get it
off. She lay back in the bed and wondered why he was doing this to her.
Oh she knew it was sex he wanted, however strange it might be, but why
her? She lay there silently, tears falling down her cheeks. She curled
up and tried to go back to sleep.
A while later he returned. He smiled at her curled form as he walked
to the bed. He knew she was awake. He leaned down and drew a collar out
of his pocket. He fastened it on her neck, even though she struggled
against it. He was a big man, and very strong. She did not stand a
chance. He attached a length of chain to the collar and locked it to a
ring in the floor.
She could now move about enough to go the the bathroom if she needed
to. He was not worried about her attacking him, as there was nothing in
the room within her reach that she could use against him. She remained on
the bed, not speaking. He sat at the table and watched her. Sometime
later, she got up and headed for the bathroom. He grabbed her as she
walked by and pushed her, face down over the table.
"I have to pee !!" she cried out.
He laughed and forced her legs apart.and reached down to her pussy.
Stroking it lightly at first, then harder. Suddenly she screamed as he
pushed 3 fingers all at once into her pussy, twisted and turned them,
opening her hole wide. She struggled and he held her down firmly, and
began finger-fucking her.
She cried as his fingers dug in and out of her. He could feel that her
bladder was full, and he caressed it from inside her pussy. She moaned
and cried as her need to pee built within her. He knew that most persons
could not pee themselves, a result of 'potty training'. But he wanted her
to pee for him. Wanted it here and now. To make her pee down her legs
and onto the floor would be a sure way of humiliating her, and letting her
know how much control he really had over her. He began to put more
pressure on her pussy as he whispered, "do it, pee for me." She struggled
and he leaned down on her to hold her more firmly. His fingers fucking in
and out of her, pushing against her bladder.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 3.
"Come on slave, piss for me !!!" he demanded.
She cried all the harder as he dug his fingers into her more cruelly,
his thumb on her clit. She was wildly bucking her ass, trying to get away
from his probing fingers, to relieve the pressure on her bladder. Then, he
felt the beginning of wetness on his hand. He dug his fingers in deeper
still and then squeezed. He was rewarded with her cry of shame as she let
her piss flow freely onto his hand and the floor. He held her there until
the stream stopped. Then released her.
She covered her face with her hands and cried. He went to the
bathroom, washed his hands and brought back a mop. He handed it to her
and told her to clean up her mess. She meekly did as he told her to do. He
took the mop from her and rinsed it out, put it away, and left. When he
returned, she was once again on the bed, curled up and softly crying. He
sat on the edge of the bed and lightly caressed her hair. He spoke to her.
"You see, you really do belong to me, even if you don't believe so now.
I can make you do ANYTHING I want you to do. And you will do so without
question, eagerly, once you have learned your lessons."
She moaned and shook her head no.
He left her to ponder her predicament, and hoped she would realize the
truth of his words. He went out for groceries, and other needed things.
When he returned several hours later, she was still on the bed. He said
nothing to her, but went about the room gathering various lengths of rope.
He tied some of the ropes to rings in the old barn wall, and threaded two
more ropes to rings in the beams of the ceiling. He went to the girl.
She struggled as he put cuffs on her ankles and hands. He laughed at
her feeble attempt to stop him. He unchained her foot and dragged her to
the wall. There he tied the ropes to her wrist cuffs. She tried to kick
him and he put his arm across her chest and leaned on her. His mouth
crashed down on hers in a hard, demanding kiss, taking her breath away. He
managed to grab her legs and pull her off her feet. She hung from the wall
by her wrists. He threaded the ceiling ropes through the rings on her
ankle cuffs, and dropped her feet.
She did not know what was going on, she screamed and struggled against
the ropes. He began to pull the ceiling ropes. Her feet came off the
floor, her legs spreading wider and wider as he pulled the ropes. Finally,
she was spread eagle in the air, her cunt exactly the height of his cock.
She writhed in the bonds and he told her, "the more you struggle, the more
you will hurt yourself. You may struggle if you wish, I rather enjoy the
sight, but any harm done to you, you will have done yourself." As his
words sank in, she stopped struggling. Be damned if she would give him
the pleasure of seeing her struggle!
"YOU SON OF A BITCH" she screamed at him. The sound of his laughter
sent chills up her spine.
"You will pay dearly for that remark my lovely. But, for the moment, I
only desire the use of your cunt."
He stepped between her legs and stroked her pussy. Then he leaned down
and kissed her clit, running his tongue over and around it. He nibbled
her pussy lips, thrust his tongue into her as far as he could and fucked
her with it. She tasted so sweet, so hot. She moaned and began to wiggle
in the ropes, unable to resist his hot probing tongue. She was getting
wetter, getting closer to cumming when he suddenly stopped.
He thrust his cock into her dripping pussy making her cry out as he
stretched her open. He stood still and took her hips in his hands. He
pushed her away from him, then pulled her back, swinging her in the ropes,
forcing her pussy onto his cock. She thrashed in the ropes, half from
fear and pain, half from pleasure. Back and forth he pushed her, watching
as her pussy impaled itself on his cock.
He loved watching it sink into her, and come out shining with her
juices...He felt her pussy begin to clamp down on his cock. He moved her
faster and faster on his cock, and then when he too was ready to cum, he
thrust forward, as he pulled her back. She screamed as his cock hit
bottom and he held her there, her pussy squeezing, sucking his cock until
he spurted his hot cum deep into her pussy. She writhed and moaned and
finally her body went rigid as she came on his still throbbing cock.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 4.
When his cock grew soft, he withdrew. He gently lowered her feet to
the floor, then untied her hands. She collapsed against him and he
carried her to the bed. He lay her down and fastened her foot to the
chain. He stroked her hair and said, "see, you even like it. You love
the way I use your hot pussy. It makes you cum."
She shook her head in denial, and he chuckled.
"Lying to me is not a wise idea my dear. Your pussy was as hot and wet
as any cunt in heat. When you came, your pussy nearly squeezed my cock
off. Oh yes, you like it my little slave, and soon, you will not only
admit it, you will beg for it."
For several days, he let her eat and rest, during which time he hung a
large blanket across one corner of the barn. She could hear him as he
worked and hummed behind the blanket, but she could see nothing. Wondering
what he was up to she asked, "what are you doing back there?" She heard
him chuckle as he answered, "shall we say it is a sort of gift for you.
One I am sure I will love seeing you have." He went back to work, and she
wondered what he meant.
That evening after she had showered, he sat next to her on the bed.
"Glenda, I want you to unzip my pants, take my cock out and suck on it.
I want you to do it now."
Her eyes were wide as she told him, "NO! I have never done that and I
never will !! " He shook his head, and reached up to caress her soft lips
and said, "so your mouth is virgin eh? Never tasted a man's cock? It is
time you learned to do so. I will tell you one more time. Take my cock
out and suck it or you will be punished." He never raised his voice, and
she knew he was serious, VERY serious. Tears flowed down her cheeks as
she once again said, "NO !!" Instantly his hands were in her hair, pulling
her to him. His lips found hers and he crushed her lips with a firey
kiss, most assuredly bruising her soft tender lips. Just as suddenly he
released her.
He arose and went to the nearest wall, where he took a large wicked
looking paddle down. He returned to her. She tried to scramble away from
him, but the chain on her foot would not let her escape. He grabbed her
and pulled her down over his knee. His other leg, he placed over hers to
help hold her down.
"Glenda, you know you must be punished," he said raising the paddle. "I
want you to count the strokes on your ass, out loud. I will stop only when
I wish. BUT if you lose count, I will start all over again. Do you
understand?"
She struggled and screamed at him.
"Let me go damn you!! Don't you dare hit me with that thing !!!" Her
next scream came when he lay the paddle on her tight tender ass, and said
"one".
She was crying and made no reply. Again the paddle found her ass and
he said again, "one". She did not count the stroke and he once again
swatted her and said, "one". Glenda realized he meant business and through
her tears she cried out "ONE!" He smiled. He gave her four more whacks
and she counted out each and every one. When she reached five, he pushed
her off his knee to the floor.
"You learn quickly, slut," he said, grinning down at her.
He could have forced her to suck his cock as she sat there on the
floor, but decided he was not in the mood to worry about whether she might
decide to take a bite out of him. He would wait until she was fully
trained, then she would beg to suck his cock and drink his hot cum. He
pulled her up and pushed her face down on the bed.
"Lie there, you little cunt, or you'll feel the paddle again!" She
didn't move. He stripped his clothes off and used his spit to wet his hard
throbbing cock, and straddled her from behind.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 5.
Grabbing her hair in his hand he told her, "since you will not take my
cock into your virgin mouth, you will take it in your virgin asshole." She
began to struggle wildly and he had to hold her down as she repeatedly
screamed, "please, oh PLEASE NO !! " She was no match for him. He pushed
his cock up to her untried asshole and began to push. She begged him not
to do it, he ignored her cries.
Harder he pushed, and watched as the tip of his cock began to penetrate
her ass. He groaned. Another push, and another inch of his cock entered
her. She cried out in pain as his cock stretched her tight virgin hole.
Another thrust, and half of his cock was in her, forcing open her tight
elastic little spinchter.
She cried out louder, and louder still as with one last hard thrust, he
buried his throbbing cock in her tight ass. He loved watching it spread
her ass wide. loved her squirming under him, knowing she felt every inch
of his hard cock. He began to fuck her, slowly, and whispered, "oh, what
a hot tight asshole, bitch. I love fucking it. I will have to fuck it
often, make you beg me to fuck it."
With one hand still in her hair, he used the other to caress and
squeeze her ass cheeks. She lay beneath him, not moving, leaving him to
do all the work. This was not to be.
"Come on, move your ass and fuck me back, you hot little slut!" he
groaned.
She did not move. He raised his hand and swatted her ass. She jerked
and he told her, "yes, move that ass and fuck my cock, or I will slap your
ass again. You will move willingly, or you will move with a spanking, the
choice is yours." She knew he meant it. Gingerly she began to move her
hips, trying to find his rhythm. Her ass hurt like hell, she could not
stop crying, more from the humiliation then the pain of it all.
She found and matched his rhythm, and he did not swat her again. He
took her hips in his hands and began to pound his huge cock into her
buttery young asshole.
"AAARGHHHH" she cried out as his prick began to swell and stretch her
tiny clinging anus wider.
Then she realized, if she moved faster, he would cum faster, and the
ordeal would be over. With that realization, she began to thrust her hips
back to meet his pounding cock. He was in heaven. But he knew why she
had begun to move and that was just fine with him. There would be other
times when he would show her he knew the game. Right now, he groaned and
pulled her tight little ass onto his cock and pumped her belly full of his
hot cum....
It had been several days since he had fucked her ass. He had no wish
to cause permanent injury to her, she was to lovely, and he intended that
she should be his slave for a very long time to come. He had left her to
heal, time for the welts on her ass and tits to disappear. Besides, he
wanted to be able to appreciate the new ones he would give her. During
this time, he worked on his project behind the blanket in the corner of
the room. She could see nothing, and did not know if she really wanted to
see, but knew in time she would, for he had said it was a 'gift' for her.
Glenda did not talk to him, never a word. He did not mind that, as
chattering women were always a pain to him. In fact, the quieter she was
the happier he was. He also knew that in time, this would change. She
would of course, speak when he told her too, but not before. At last he
was finished with the gift. He came out from the corner and went to her.
She said nothing as he sat beside her on the bed.
"Glenda, your gift is ready now." he said as he cuffed her hands and
unchained her foot.
She did not resist as he led her to the corner. He pulled the blanket
down and this is what she saw. A huge dildo, mounted on a pole in the
floor. Above it, a rope hung from the ceiling, beside it, there were
rings in the floor. She tried to pull away from him, but could not
escape. He quickly tied her cuffed hands to the rope in the ceiling, her
ankles to the rings in the floor. She was spread over the dildo, and
could not move from it.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 6.
"There's enough slack in the rope that you can lower yourself onto the
dildo, I suggest you do it. I want to see you fuck it." he said, with an
evil grin.
She looked at him and in a most unpleasant voice said, "if you think I
would fuck anything so you could watch, you are out of your mind. Go to
hell !!! " He smiled at her and shook his head. He leaned down and flipped
a switch. Glenda screamed in surprise as the huge dildo quickly rose and
embedded itself in her pussy!
"NO!" she cried as the thick plastic prick buried itself deep,
stretching her wide.
She stood on her tip toes, trying to get off of it, but it only rose
and filled her again. Then it began to move of its on accord, in, out in,
out. She realized it was mechanical, she could not scream at it to stop,
she could not beg it for mercy. Her captor picked a riding crop from the
near wall and caressed her tits with it. Her eyes were wide and
frightened as he ran the crop down her tummy, to the naked beauty of her
hairless pussy.
"Cum for me Glenda, ride that big fat cock and cum for me." he told
her.
She shook her head no, and he raised the crop. He stung her nipples
with it, she screamed. She was a lovely sight, all bound and impaled,
writhing upon the dildo. He noticed that the dildo was becoming shiny,
slicked with her juice, he smiled. He undressed and she saw his cock hard
and throbbing. He moved behind her and slapped her ass with the crop
telling her, "yes little slave, fuck it now, cum for me. She shook her
head no again. He dropped the crop and moved up close behind her, his cock
probing between her ass cheeks.
"NO.. NO.. NO!!! " she screamed at him.
He chuckled and pushed his cock into her asshole. She cried out in pain
as his cock drove deeply into her ass, adding to the pressure of the huge
unbending dildo in her cunt. He reached around and took her tits in his
hands. His teeth found the back of her neck, and he lightly bit into her
as he fucked her ass.
Glenda was confused. Her mind was crying out NO, but her body was
responding to this! She groaned as he caressed her tender nipples,
tweaking them, as he nibbled on her neck and ears.
"I know you like it, your nipples are hard, your breath is fast, your
pussy is drooling around that big hard cock... isn't it?" he whispered.
She didn't answer.
"ISN'T IT!", he yelled, jabbing his cock viciously into her ravaged
asshole.
"Y... yesssss", hissed the girl through tightly clenched teeth. Despite
the pain she was beginning to enjoy having both her holes filled with
long, thick cock.
"Good! Then cum for me Glenda... cum for me, you cock-hungry little
slut." He matched his thrusts to the thrusts of the mechanical cock, and
they filled her relentlessly, hitting every sensitive spot she had.
She felt his cock swell, and he pounded into her ass harder, deeper,
groaning. Then, her body betrayed her! She felt the first wave of
pleasure as it rolled over her, and she cried out in anger at herself. She
could not stop it. Her body began to convulse as wave after wave of
intense almost painful pleasure began in her cunt, and washed over her
like a tidal wave.
He felt her ass clench onto his cock, and he thrilled at the feeling,
knowing she was cumming. He thrust his cock into her ass deeply, held it
there as he came. She writhed on his cock, and the cock in her cunt,
cumming again and again.....His hands caressed her body, felt the pleasure
as it took her. Finally, she collapsed. He held her in his arms, so she
would not injure herself on the dildo. He withdrew from her ass, and
released her hands and feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he
carried her to the bed.........
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by Red Rose
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Part 7.
Glenda slept all that afternoon and evening. He did not disturb her.
He showered, and fixed dinner for himself, then sat at the table and
watched her as she slept. She was beginning to respond. Her earlier cum
was proof positive that his first impression of her had been correct. She
surely was first class slave material. He could not explain, it was just
a feeling that he had when he saw her. When he snatched her from the mall
he knew he would never let her go. Yes, she liked it, and would grow to
love his attentions, and him. It was time to move on in her training. He
left the barn locked securely.
Glenda awoke with the sun flooding the barn with warm bright rays. She
stretched like a cat, nearly purred. Then she realized that her pussy and
ass were very sore. Though her foot was as always chained to the bed, she
could reach the shower. That's where he found her when he returned. He
stood in the doorway and watched as she washed herself, the steam rising
around her lovely body, as if she were cloaked in mystery.
She saw him, and instinctively threw her arms around her naked body.
He laughed and threw her a towel. While she dried off he made her some
breakfast. She sat at the table with him, and would not look at him. He
saw her looking at the food.
"Do you want some?", he asked, almost politely.
She started to nod her head but stopped herself, still staring down at
the table.
"Answer me, slut! ", he growled, slamming his fist down so hard that
the plate actually lifted off the table. "This will be the last fucking
meal you ever have, unless you ask me nicely to feed you. I don't play
games Glenda, you will ask me to feed you, or this shall be your last
meal."
She looked at him and said, "then this is the last I shall eat." He
grinned and said." We'll see. Maybe you can hold out for a little while,
and you may lose some weight, which I think you need to lose, but you will
eventually ask me to feed you."
"Don't count on it!", she hissed.
She didn't believe he'd actually starve her... she should have.
Several days went by and all he would give her is water. He could hear
her tummy growl as she watched him eat his meals. He always ate in front
of her, slowly, deliberately. He knew she was hungry but he paid her no
mind. She would ask, or she would not eat. On the 7th day, she gave in.
"Please, please let me eat." She said to him.
He smiled.
"Ask me this way slut, `PLEASE my master, please feed me'," he told
her.
She broke into tears, but her stomach hurt from hunger, so she
complied, and whispered, "Please my master, please feed me?" He warmed
some soup and took it to her in the bed. She reached for it and he
slapped her hands away.
"You asked me to feed you, and I will."
He lifted the spoon to her lips. She realized he meant what he said
literally. She no longer cared, she was hungry, and ate the soup as he
spooned it into her mouth. As he fed her he told her, "from now on, you
will call me "master" when and if you speak to me. Any slip will bring
swift and painful punishment, do you understand?" She shook her head yes,
and he said, "say it, tell me you understand!"
"I understand, M m -master" she stuttered. He stroked her hair and
kissed her forehead. He took her dish to the sink. He sat at the table
and began to explain a few rules to her.
"Glenda, when I ask you to do something, I expect you to do it as best
you can, exactly as I tell you to do it. I do not care what it is I tell
you to do, you must do it immediately or suffer the pain of the whip upon
your body. If I command you to take my cock in your mouth, you will do
it, and learn to suck it. NO MATTER what I command, you will do it, is
that understood?"
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 8.
"I can't... I can't promise that!!!" Glenda replied.
Angry, he rose and stood over her. He unchained her foot, and drug her
by her hair to the rope in the center of the ceiling. He quickly cuffed
and tied her hands to it. He pulled the rope until her feet were off the
floor, then caught her kicking legs and tied each of her feet to the rings
in the floor. She hung now, as she did when he first brought her here. He
picked up the leather halter, and firmly tied her tits into it. He bit
her nipples as they hardened. Then he picked a long leather strap from
the wall.
Without a word, he lay the strap firmly across her ass. She screamed
as it stung her tender flesh. Again and again, he stung her ass with the
strap, his cock hardening at the sight of her welts. Her ass was not all
he intended to whip. He moved to her front and caressed her nipples with
the edge of the strap. She moaned, "no, please, no!!" He ignored her, and
she screamed again as the strap landed on her nipples.
She writhed and cried as he lay the strap upon her tender flesh. Then
he told her, "this punishment is for several reasons, the first being, you
spoke without properly addressing me 'master'. the second being that you
refused to commit to obeying me. The third, simply because it is my
desire to whip you, and the fourth reason is... YOU enjoy it!"
She writhed more in the ropes as she shook her head and screamed out
"NO NO NO!!! I DON'T!!! "
He raised the strap to her lips and told her, "kiss it, kiss the strap
before it punishes you for that lie." She turned her head away and he
shrugged. She watched as his hand swung the strap behind him. She
realized in a split second it was not aimed at her nipples. He brought
the strap up right between her spread legs. It found her shaved sensitive
pussy lips and landed with a loud 'smack'. He had not hit her hard enough
to damage her, but certainly enough to cause some pain. She screamed and
writhed in the ropes, unable to protect her cunt from the strap, and his
will. Once again, she screamed as the strap landed again on that most
sensitive area.
After the second swat, he dropped the strap, and pulling her face to
his, he kissed her deeply as he drove 3 fingers into her cunt. He fucked
them into her as deep as he could, then pulled them out. He released her
lips, and showed her his fingers. Her juice coated them, running down his
hand.
"See, you did lie to me. You love this, you want it, it makes you hot.
Tell me little slave, do you wish to admit it, or do you wish me to punish
you in a way that is not so very pleasurable?"
Glenda had stopped crying, she knew he spoke the truth. She looked him
in the eye and said, "yes master, I love it ! I want it! I need it!
Please master, fuck me good!" He picked up the strap again, and put the
long thick handle to her lips.
"Kiss it, slut!" he ordered.
She kissed it without hesitation. He smiled and as he leaned down to
suck on her tender whipped nipples, he drove the handle of the strap into
her pussy. He fucked her with it deep and hard, and cruelly, listening to
her cries of pain and pleasure, as his own need arose.
He would do nothing for himself right now, he was concerned only with
her. As the handle fucked into her he told her, "come on slave, tell me
how much you love it, how much you want to cum. Beg me to fuck it into you
harder !"
"YES, YES OH GOD YES MASTER, FUCK IT INTO ME USE MY PUSSY, LET ME CUM
FOR YOU!!!", screamed Glenda.
He picked up the pace, driving it into her relentlessly. Her juice
flowed down the handle into his hand. Then, her body went rigid, a scream
froze upon her lips. Her body convulsed in the ropes, her muscles flowed
as if they rode on ocean waves. She came and came and came for him.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
@-->>-->>--
Part 9.
Finally, she could cum no more. He smiled at her and did not remove the
handle from her cunt. He told her he wanted to see it remain there, that
she must hold it in her pussy for him.
"Yes, Master" she meekly replied.
He left her there for several hours, then released her, and removed the
strap handle from her still dripping pussy. Once again chained her foot to
the bed. He fixed dinner, only one plate. Her eyes were wide, she was
still hungry, and thought he would not feed her.
"Please, Master, I'm hungry" she said.
He smiled and motioned for her to sit at the table with him. She ate
eagerly as he fed her from his own plate. Yes, she was almost completely
his. He knew that he would ask her to do things she would refuse to do
now and then, but she would learn, she was slave and had no choice. He
would not stop until she was fully, and COMPLETELY his to command, until
she obeyed EVERY command given her.
In the days and weeks that followed, she learned quickly to please him.
She never denied him any request. The day he had told her to suck his
cock, she hesitated only a second, but it was long enough. He took the
paddle from the wall and made her count each swat, and gave her ten of
them. She was more eager to please after that. She knelt before him and
gingerly kissed the head of his hard cock. She followed his instructions.
She licked the length of it, licked and sucked on his balls, little
nibbled his thighs. Then she opened her mouth and he slid into the warm
wetness of it.
"Suck me off" he said bluntly, and she did. This was strange to her,
but she did it. He held her head in his hands and began to thrust his
cock in and out of her mouth.
"Yes! oooh, yessss! Suck it! What a good little slut you are!" he
whispered as his cock swelled and throbbed on her hot tongue.
She sucked and licked harder still, and was rewarded when his hot cum
flooded into her mouth. She was taken by surprise, and spit it out. She
was immediately afraid he would punish her. Instead, he laughed. He saw
his cum run down her chin and drip onto her breasts.
"I won't punish you this time, but next time, you must swallow it, and
continue to suck me until I am dry, or I will punish you, understood?", he
said, stroking her hair almost lovingly.
"Yes, Master, thank you Master", responded Glenda breathlessly.
And so the time passed for the two of them. She now eager to please,
he enjoying the pleasure she gave so subserviently. She came to him no
matter his command. She often begged him to fuck her ass as well as her
cunt. Many times she requested that he whip her because she had been
'bad'. Still, he knew she was not his, not fully. It was time to show
her this, and teach her to give of herself without reservation to any
command he gave her. He left early one afternoon telling her to bathe and
be ready for his return.
He returned sometime later and she eagerly greeted him, spreading her
self upon the bed for him to inspect her cleanliness. He grinned. Then
she saw the man behind him! She squealed and grabbed the blanket, pulling
it up over her nakedness. He calmly reached down and pulled the blanket
down.
"This is my friend John. I want you to let him fuck you while I watch".
Her eyes opened wide.
"N..NO master!!! please don't ask me to do that!!", she stammered.
"I am NOT asking, slut! It's a command!! Get on your back and let him
fuck you!"
"NO I can't, I am sorry master!", she said, curling up into a ball.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
@-->>-->>--
Part 10.
He shook his head and reached for the paddle on the wall. Grabbing her
hair, he pulled her over his knee and began her punishment. He whacked
her harder then he ever had and she screamed.
"I'll stop the spanking when you beg him to fuck you," he told her. She
cried as the paddle again found her ass cheeks, turning them bright red.
"OWWWWW! OK.. OK master, I will fuck him for you!!" She cried out.
"Beg him!", he growled, hitting her again.
"OOOH, please... please fuck me, John!", she sobbed. She would do
anything to stop the beating he was giving her.
He pushed her to the floor and motioned to his friend.
"Fuck the little slut", he told him. Then he sat at the table and
watched.
The man pushed his cock to her lips as she sat on the floor.
Immediately she took it between her lips and began to suck it. Her master
watched as she did the cock in her mouth fine justice, licking and sucking
not only the cock but the balls too. He smiled. His friend then turned
her to kneel on the floor. He spread her legs wide and without mercy,
drove his cock deeply into her pussy. He slapped her ass as he drove it
into her, hard and fast. He had never used a girl without worry of
pleasing her too. He was enjoying this, because he did not intend to
please her.
When his cock began to swell, he slowed, then pulled out of her pussy.
He aimed his cock at her tight little ass and pushed. She screamed as his
rather large cock split her ass apart and drove in deeply with one thrust.
She opened her eyes to see her master sitting on the floor beside her.
"Move your ass and fuck him!" he said, stroking her hair. "I want to
see him fill you with his hot cum. Fuck him, make him cum for me."
"Yes master," she said, her hoarse voice almost a whisper.
She began to thrust her ass back to meet the man's cock. Driving her
asshole down to the base of his rock hard cock, clenching her muscles to
milk it as she rode it. Faster and faster she bucked against him, wiggling
her ass each time she pulled away. Then she suddenly cried out.
"PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER, SLAP MY ASS AND MAKE ME CUM!!! "
This surprise her master, and the man fucking her. He began to slap
her ass and she went into a wild frenzy of passion, begging him to fuck
her.
"Yes.. yes.. yes, shove it in me!! Bury that long, hard cock in my
ass. Let me feel your hot cum in my belly!!!", she pleaded, humping her
red, welted ass back at him crazily.
The man could not hold out. He grabbed her hips and ground his cock
into her ass and shot his hot cum deep into her guts.
"OOOOOOOHH, FUUUUUUCK!" she cried as he came in her.
The man's cock grew soft, and he withdrew. He thanked her master,
dressed and left. Her master was looking at her with love on his face. He
told her, "I know you did not cum." She said "no, I did not, master, but
did I please him and you my master?"
"No matter who I tell you to fuck, or who fucks you, unless it is me,
you are NEVER allowed to cum, Is that understood?", he said.
"Yes, Master" replied Glenda demurely.
He kissed her gently and lay her on the floor. He mounted her and
slowly, lovingly fucked her until both of them had cum.
The day came when he no longer chained her foot. She was allowed
complete freedom. He believe her to be trustworthy after 2 years of
confinement, and he was right. She would not even consider leaving him,
let alone do it. She was happy with him, she loved him. Lately though, it
had occurred to him that he was getting soft on her. Oh she was the
perfect slave, even when punished for imagined wrongs. But he felt the
need to have her once again know that he was her master, he wanted her to
show that she would still obey his every command. He went out that
morning, and when he returned several hours later told her to prepare for
guests that evening. She raised a brow, but did not question. She tidied
up the barn, then showered.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
@-->>-->>--
Part 11.
That evening there came a knock at the door. He opened it, and invited
his guests in. Two men, and a woman. He commanded her, "greet them
warmly slave". She did as commanded and kissed each of the guests, even
the woman. He smiled and took her hand.
"This is my slave, Glenda. She will entertain us tonight by showing
you that she will obey every command she is given." He turned to Glenda
and said, "you will obey them, as if they spoke for me, because in fact
they are." She curtsied lightly and replied, "yes, master".
Everyone sat around enjoying drinks and talking as Glenda served them.
Then one of the men said to her. "remove your clothes slave." She
immediately did as he commanded, and stood before them naked. They ohhhed
and ahhhed over her lovely body. Then the same man reached out and pushed
his hand between her legs.
"Rub your cunt on my hand, slut!"
Again she did as commanded until he removed his hand. She looked at
her master, and he was smiling. The next man called her over. "beg me to
pinch your nipples slave" he commanded her. She looked at him and said,
"please, please pinch my nipples master, pinch them hard!!" A soft moan
escaped her lips as he did indeed pinch them hard.
She was allowed to serve them again. Her master watched her, and she
was happy to please him. Then she was taken by surprise as the woman
spoke.
"Get over here, slut! Stand before me and spread your legs wide!"
Glenda looked at her master. Her hesitation did not please him. She
hurried to obey the woman. How bad could it be? she thought to herself.
Getting groped was nothing. She stood before the woman, legs spread wide.
Then she gasped as the woman reached out and drove her fingers deeply into
her pussy. She pulled Glenda forward as she leaned down. Glenda gasped
again as the woman's tongue snaked out and found her sensitive clit.
The woman then pushed Glenda to the floor. Glenda looked to her master
for help and saw she would get none. The woman spread her pussy lips and
dove in. She licked and sucked, kissed and nuzzled the slaves pussy.
Glenda was shocked, and upset. Her body did not immediately respond to
the woman's hot sucking mouth.
Her master saw this and became angry. The woman noticed Glenda's
hesitation, and moved away from her pussy. She shook her head and turned
to Glenda's master, "is she not yet trained, or poorly trained?" He glared
at Glenda. He stood and pulled her from the floor. He marched her to the
center of the room and quickly tied her hands as before to the ceiling. He
then turned to his guests and said, "each of you may select a strap or a
whip, and punish her as you see fit."
"NO!!! I'm sorry master, I will be pleasing!! She just took me by
surprise!!", she cried.
He wrapped his hand in her hair, pulled her face close to his and said,
"a slave is not supposed to be surprised, but to expect, and respond." He
roughly released her hair and stepped aside. He went to his chair and
took up his drink. Glenda watched as the strange men and woman selected
their method of punishment for her. One man chose the riding crop, the
other a wide strap. The woman oh the woman was going to be cruel. She
chose a dildo. A very large dildo that had never been used on Glenda. It
was fully 12 inches long and at least 5 in diameter.
With no further delay, the woman came to her. She put the dildo
between Glenda's spread legs, and pushed. She pushed it hard, never
letting up. Glenda screamed as she felt the dildo begin to split her
hairless pussy. The man with the riding crop chose that moment to lay it
across her ass. Once, twice, three times he stroked her with the crop,
making her writhe on the impaling dildo in her cunt. They laughed at her
as she wiggled and groaned. The man with the strap teased her nipples
with it. He caressed them with it, watched as they grew hard. Then he
raised the strap and lay it on her nipple.
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Glenda
by Red Rose
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Part 12.
How she moaned, and writhed as the guests worked her over, punishing
her!!! She saw her master watching. He had taken off his clothes, and his
cock was hard, pulsing as he watched them use her. Just as she was about
to beg him to forgive her, she felt something warm and wet on her pussy.
The woman had knelt down and began to lick her slit. Glenda moaned. The
woman fucked the dildo into her, and sucked her clit at the same time. The
two men stroked their cocks as they continued to whip her.
Glenda was nearly ready to explode, when she heard her master's voice,
"remember Glenda, you are not allowed to cum for them." He said it softly,
knowing she heard. Her heart pounded in her chest. She had nearly
forgotten that rule. Her master was being kind in reminding her.
Unfortunately for Glenda, the guests heard it too. Each man suddenly
leaned down and began to suck her nipples. They squeezed her ass, pushing
her into the woman's hot sucking mouth. One of the men took over the
dildo, and began to fuck it into her faster, harder, as deep as it would
go. The other man stood behind her, he thrust his cock at her ass. He
spread her ass cheeks and entered her with a powerful thrust. She
screamed.....impaled on two cocks again, and a warm licking sucking mouth
on her clit.
Glenda saw her master kneel behind the woman and drive his hard cock
into her and start fucking her. The woman reached up to stroke the cock
of the man still sucking on Glenda's tits. Glenda was lost, lost in that
place where agony and pleasure meet on common ground. She felt all those
around her as they began to cum, in each other, and in her ass. She tried,
oh she really tried not to cum, but she did. It was obvious to all when
it happened, for Glenda lost control..
"YES, OH GOD YES!!! SUCK ME, FUCK ME, YES!!! I NEED IT, I WANT IT,
MAKE ME CUM!!!" she screamed as her body began it's orgasmic convulsions.
She flooded the dildo in her cunt with her hot juice, until it was
dripping onto the floor. She writhed and bucked as best she could on the
impaling cocks, and sucking mouth.
"YES DAMN YOU, YES !!! I'M CUMMING!!! LICK ME, FUCK ME
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS", she yelled.
Finally, she passed out and hung limply in her ropes. She was unaware
that her master was indeed sad. For she had proven just then, that she
would never be truly his. She could not, and would not obey his every
command. He had hoped she would not cum, silently prayed that she would
not cum. But she had, and demanded it, commanded them to please her.
Before she awoke he talked to his guests. Afterwards, he released her,
and put her robe around her. He handed her to the men and said simply,
"good-bye Glenda". As he turned away she cried out in confusion,
"MASTER???"
He turned towards her, saddness in his eyes. He said, "you disobeyed
me, you came, you commanded them to make you come. I have deemed that
your punishment must be this, YOU BELONG TO THEM NOW."
She was horrified, kicked and screamed to gain her freedom. The men
held her tightly and dragged her from the barn. Her master did not listen
to her pleas, he did not turn to see their departure. He sat in his chair
and stared at the bed where Glenda used to live.
The End.
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