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Some of his schoolmates hardly recognised him when they saw him again at the university introduction week. I followed her eyes and saw that Boris had an erection. She disappeared into the kitchen again, leaving me with a horny dog who was now making preparations to hump me. She didn't seem to think it unusual at all that Boris was pushing his snout against my pussy and having an erection doing so. Nothing elaborate, no dancing or anything, just take your clothes off, slowly. Next she unhooked her bra, looking at him seductively. I'm sorry sir, I haven't done any sports the past five months, since I moved here. He sat down in his chair again, finished his whisky, and told her to go ahead.With the other hand he would hold the dildo and fuck her, faster and faster until she'd have a violent orgasm, trembling, shaking and crying. After a while she'd turn her face and look up at him with a mixture of shock, pain, gratitude and intense sexual arousal. It was a picture he could still, after all these years, conjure up in an instance. Mostly because that would be enough to make him come, the hormones racing at the speed of light through his teenage body. His highschool years weren't the best of times when it came to sex, in spite of being quite popular. But it's coffee on a Saturday afternoon, not the opera or a club or something, so you don't want to overdo it. His female friends would tell him that heels on jeans were a fashion nono, but like most men he kind of liked it. I want you to tell me everything about yourself, your sexual experiences, and most importantly about your dreams and fantasies. So my first question will be about losing your virginity. He looked at her with his piercing blue eyes: Being my slavegirl not only means I own your body, but also, and more importantly, I own your mind. His name was Peter, he'd been her boyfriend for almost a year, they were both 16, it was during the afternoon, his parents were away so they were in his room, she sucked him off a little, he fumbled with the condom for what seemed like half an hour, it didn't hurt too much. Did you never try to coax them into doing something more exciting? Well, ever since I was a child, I've dreamed about being kidnapped. One of the pirates or vikings would come to the cage at night and rip my shirt off, leaving me topless, roughly handling my breasts. Even though I didn't resist, they would hurt me anyway. I would have to bend over his knee, or the table, he would tell me to pull up the skirt of my school uniform and pull down my panties, and then he'd belt me. What he didn't know however, was that once I was safely in my bed with the door closed, my hand would go between my legs. Three abstract paintings covered the walls on one side, the rest was mainly windows overlooking the garden. You will have to find another way to get back into shape. I want this ugly fat roll gone as soon as possible, you understand? Each end had a shackle which he attached to the rings on her wrist bracelets, her arms in front of her now. Again he gently caressed her body, slowly sliding his fingertips from her neck down her back, touching her ass ever so lightly, then going around to her stomach and up to her tits. It was a thin leather riding crop with a flat, square leather tip. Her eyes were following the crop, she looked at it as if she expected him to whip her nipple any moment. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he took a practice swing in the air. It took her a few moments to realize nothing had happened, her mind conditioned to expect impact after the sound. She went through the same cycle; the hissing sound of the crop slicing through the air, the impact, her body tensing, the pain, sharp at first then slowly easing, and getting ready for the next hit.But also because any additional mental picture would break the magic. There were some fleeting encouters, kissing and feeling and fingering and a few blowjobs, but nothing more. He only lost his virginity at 18, just a few months before going off to university in Stockholm. If we get along, one we will address many times in future. He waited until her tea had arrived, glancing at her from behind his paper. Don't just tell me his name and how old you were, tell me everything. The rest of her sex life so far had been rather uneventful. By pirates, knights or vikings, later about biker gangs as well. They would keep me prisoner in a castle or on their ship or something. As I got older, 15 or 16 I guess, slowly these dreams would become darker and more erotic. Or the knight would come down to the dungeon, have the door opened and locked again by the guard, and rape me. Slap my face, hold my arms behind my back, choke me. But I do have some experience that counts, I think. I'd always be soaking wet, and I would masturbate until I had an orgasm. This belting happened about once a month, right until I left home and went to college. She looked at him a little shocked, as if the thought had never occurred to her. With a few small alterations he had prepared the room for the fun and games they were going to have. Through a system of blocks, the kind used at sailing yachts, he pulled her up with a rope. He let the tip slide down her back, just as he had done with his fingers. Then he walked around again and followed the same route, the tip of the crop slowly crawling from her stomach toward her rock hard nipples. He took his time, allowing at least half a minute between each blow. He leaned in and kissed her passionately on her mouth, surprising her. They had settled in a town about 100 miles from Stockholm and had two beautiful daughters, Elena and Ina. Her father was from the Philippines, her mother from his native Sweden.It was a one night stand with a pretty 22 year old nurse who had somehow ended up at a highschool graduation party. Oh, yes, actually I do have one: what do you want me to wear? She had followed his instruction and opened a fashion magazine, which judging from the way she was flipping through it, she was also not actually reading. He picked up his double espresso and strolled over to her, along the way signalling to the waitress he was moving table. Where you were, what he did to you, and you to him, how it felt, smelled, and so on. She had slept with four men in total, including Peter. In time, these fantasy rapes would become ever more violent. I'm not sure, but now that you mention it I do think I noticed him having a bulge in his pants once or twice, when he was punishing me. About half a year ago a friend of mine from college, Martha, asked if I wanted to join her on a trip to her folks house. I am pretty sure that what we both want is compatible. Nothing big, just some rings and hooks in strategic places in the walls and the ceiling, almost invisible if you didn't look for it. As appealing as that is as a mental picture, you and a group of equally pretty girls all naked in the shower, you can no longer do that. He stretched her a little, her arms above her head, and secured the rope. He focussed on her glorious ass first, 7 or 8 times, leaving beautiful welts, then moved up her back, each time a little higher. She kissed him back with equal passion, their tongues twisting and turning around eachother. He opened her labia and found that she was dripping wet. With his other hand he pushed a few strands of hair out of her face, kissed her gently on her lips and whispered Looks like we have a real pain slut here. Without warning he roughly pushed two fingers inside her pussy, all the way to his knuckles.

Everybody slept over that night, and they ended up doing it on the couch in the living room of whoever gave the party. With all of them she'd had a more or less serious relationship, but none of these guys had even remotely excited her. They would smack my ass and tits, not just a little but really hard. And he only did this to me, never to my younger brother. Something you dreamed about and which excited you, but maybe shocked you a little as well, the perversity of it, and you're not sure if it is something you'd do in real life. Her parents were on a short vacation or something and she had to take care of the animals. He had quickly changed into a pair of black linnen pants and a black shirt, no shoes or socks. Well, I assume field hockey involves locker rooms, showers and a bunch of young women frolicking around naked after the match. In future your body will more often than not have marks. Then he took another spreader bar and attached it to her anckles. When he had fixed her feet he took the other rope again and pulled her up some more, stretching her further, forcing her to stand on her toes. She squealed, wriggled, moaned, cried a little, but she didn't scream. He finished with three hits on the back of her thighs, carefully counting 20 hits in total. She moaned loudly, mumbled Oh God before he kissed her on the mouth again. He stood close to her and whispered: In a moment I am going to take you down.

On the other hand, maybe he had needed all that time to develop his ideas. Had it materialised too soon, perhaps it would have all have gone wrong. And, not hard to spot from underneath the habitual jeans and t-shirt, a great body. They were part of a large, popular and generally happy group of teenagers who hung out at school, and on weekends went to cafe's and bars, clubs and parties, where they danced, drank and smoked weed. You'll have to trust me when I judge whether we're on the same page or not. You've already found out from the belting by your father that pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin. Do not use it lightly however, it's for real emergencies only.

In retrospect you always wonder why you didn't come up with that brilliant idea sooner. Mixing races usually makes for good looking people, and that certainly was the case here too. She was quite pretty, and for a while he had a crush on her, until she hooked up with one of his friends. She had that slightly mysterious, serene beauty that women from the East sometimes have. Long, straight, jet black hair, fine oriental features, whiter than white teeth. Expect everything you've read in the book, and more. The nice thing is, the possbilities are literally endless. In case of emergency, if you think something goes wrong or things go out of control, we will have a safeword. It has no special meaning, which makes it a good safeword.

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They were both quite drunk, and she gently and generously helped him getting it all done, realizing this was his first time but being kind enough not to say anything about it. On the contrary, they were nice enough guys but sexually they had bored her to death. It would turn into a gang rape; first 2 pirates or vikings or bikers, then 3 and then the whole crew. The pirates would tie me to the mast, naked, and whip me. It was about a three hour drive and she'd like some company. The house was beautiful but very isolated, in the middle of nowhere, the nearest neighbour more than a mile away. The heavy curtains were closed, just on the one side he had left them open a little to let in some light. He sat back down in his club chair, took another sip of his single malt, and admired his work. A stretched female body was one of the most beautiful sights he could think of, especially with a body as stunning as Julie's. The red marks showed a nice crisscross pattern on her body. She was perspiring a little, her legs trembling from the stretched position she was in, still standing on her toes. He started fucking her with his two fingers, her pussy was nice and tight, he noticed with satisfaction. When the shackles are off, I want you to go on your hands and knees and wait.