[Previous] [Next] [Current Results] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] [Image] [Image] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 98 of 314 Subject: THE LOTTERY 6/49 From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Date: 1997/03/20 Message-Id: <5gsc74$8n8@sjx-ixn8.ix.netcom.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories [More Headers] 7a Finally I undid the waist rope. I pulled her blindfold off and lastly her gag. She blinked several times, accustoming herself to the light. Then she turned and looked at me. "Oh god!" She screamed, pulling back as much as the chain would permit. "Wh-who are you?" She managed. "What do you want?" "I am your master." I said firmly. "I want your total enslavement. And I'm going to have it, slut." "I'm not a slut!" Mei protested. "You've got the wrong person. I'm a good girl! Please, please let me go!" "A good girl." I grinned sarcastically. "You're also a liar, slut." "I am a good girl." Mei objected. "I'm a-that is I've never done it before!" "So? You're a virgin?" I asked. Mei looked at me. "Stupid slut! Answer!" I barked. "Please! Yes, I'm a virgin! I've never done anything like that! Please let me go! Please!" Her fear seemed genuine. I decided to probe a little bit. I sat on the bed. Mei scooted back as far as her chain would allow. "So, you're a virgin." I said. She nodded quickly. "That just makes you a cock-tease, bitch. Lead the boys on, then leave them flat. Is that it?" "I don't do that!" "But you don't fuck them?" I sneered. "A slut does one or the other. So one way you're a whore, the other a cock-tease. Which is it?" "Neither! I'm not a slut! I'm a good girl! I don't belong here! Please don't hurt me!" "You expect me to believe a hot piece of ass like you is a good girl?" I scoffed. "Dressed up like a goddamn Hong Kong hooker? And a knockout besides? If you are a virgin you've got a lot of frustrated males to atone for. If you're not your pussy's probably had more traffic than the Holland Tunnel." "But I'm not!" Mei was on the edge of tears. I wondered if I was pushing her too far. "A good girl wouldn't play with herself after she'd been tied up." I said. "A good girl wouldn't be so excited she'd come twice in a half-hour's van ride. Especially considering she was probably on her way to a gang bang." "And a good girl wouldn't be so turned on by being in bondage she'd come the instant her master touched her. No, Mei, you're not a good girl. You're a slut. I know it, and you know it. So there's no use lying about it." "I'm not lying." Mei fell back on her dignity. "I don't know who you are, but I know you're going to rape me. I can't stop you. But I won't enjoy it. And I won't help you." I laughed in her face. "Not only will you enjoy each and every perverted thing that's going to happen to you, but in the end you'll beg me for it. And I'm not just going to rape you, Mei. I'm going to enslave you. Totally, completely, and utterly own you. I'm going to make you come until you faint. And when you come to I'll do it again. And again." "Leave me alone!" She shouted. "You're sick! Perverted scum! I hate you!" "Lie down, bitch." I snarled. "I'm going to take your dress off." "Go to hell." Mei snarled back. I smiled and stood up. Mei eyed me uncertainly. Leaning down I picked up something. Mei paled when she saw it. "Do you know what this is?" I asked. Mei had trouble speaking. Finally she said. "It's a whip." "More accurately, it's a cat o'nine tails." I said, drawing the thongs through my fingers. "Now, I'm going to take your dress off, bitch. Whether you cooperate or not. And I'll enjoy using this on you. But I won't if you cooperate." I struck the bed frame as hard as I could with the whip. It sounded like a pistol crack. Mei yelped and cowered back. "Now lie down." Biting her lip Mei did so. She was trembling violently. Her fists were clenched and her eyes were closed." "How old are you, Mei?" I asked, trailing the whip over her legs. She shuddered. "Six-seventeen." "How many guys have you fucked?" "I'm a virgin." She said through clenched teeth. I chuckled. "OK. I believe your hymen is still in one piece. Of course, I'll find out soon enough-by breaking it." "Bastard." She hissed. I laughed. "So you haven't let any guys stick their prick up your pussy. How many girls have you let lick that virgin pussy, hmm?" "That's disgusting." Mei glared at me. She flinched as I raised the whip. "None, of course." "Of course. How about your asshole, Mei? Ever let anybody travel down the old Hershey Highway?" "What?" Mei acted like she didn't know what I was talking about. "Oh, come now. Must we be crude? How many guys have shoved their cock up your asshole?" "None!" Mei said. "That's so sick it's beyond perverted!" "Well, well. No cunt and no asshole. Hmm. What about your mouth? Ever sucked a guy's cock?" "No." She mumbled. "Ever jerked a guy off?" "No!" "Not even a little? My, you are a boring date. So all you do is walk around in short silk dresses and smile, is that it?" "I don't want to talk about this anymore." Mei turned her head and closed her eyes. "Do you even kiss guys, bitch?" I said, slapping her lightly across the belly with the whip, not hard enough to hurt. She flinched violently. "Sometimes." "When, for example?" "When I go out on a date. If I like him." "Do you ever let them feel you up?" "No!" "Not even sometimes?" I asked sweetly. "No." "Nobody's ever caressed you here." I touched her left breast with the whip handle. "No." She peered at me through slitted eyes. "I'll bet you have, though, haven't you?" She stared at me. I raised the whip threateningly. "What do you mean?" She cried, desperate not to have me hit her. "I'll bet," I said, leaning down. "That you play with yourself. A lot. Am I right?" Mei didn't answer. She blushed instead. "Better answer me." I said conversationally. "If you want to keep wearing that pretty dress." Mei just shook her head. I shrugged. "Fine by me. Cock-teasers like you generally want to be forced into it, anyway. That way you can swear it isn't your fault when you have a screaming, gut-wrenching climax." I reached for the buttons on her dress. "No! I'll talk!" Mei yelped. She grabbed my hands. "Oh, you'll talk all right. But without this silk rag. Now put your hands down." I barked. Mei did so, watching me like a hawk. I undid all the buttons, careful not to dislodge the material prematurely. When I was done I parted her dress like a hunter parting reeds. She closed her eyes. Under the dress she was wearing a slip of fine black lace. It was shorter than her dress had been, barely covering the tops of her thighs. I made Mei turn over and I pulled her dress off. Casually I tossed it to the floor. Mei rolled onto her back, hopelessly pulling the slip's hem down. She saw me watching her and stopped. "You know something else good girls don't do?" I asked conversationally. "They don't wear black lace. Black lace is for sluts. Like you." "I'm not a slut. I just like pretty underthings." "Right. Black lace is so sexy. I bet you have some terrific fantasies, don't you? Oh, yes, I was about to ask if you played with yourself. Do you?" "Please, why are you doing this?" "Because I enjoy it." I said. "Answer me." "I can't." She sobbed. "Please, I want to go home!" She was actually crying, I could see the tears. But she was still in character, and there was the recording to consider. And she hadn't called me master, which meant (I hoped) that she was still in the scene. "Wrong answer, bitch." I said. Moving with a single flowing motion I swept her shoulder straps off and skinned the slip down her arms and off her legs before she knew what was happening. She gasped and reflexively tried to cover herself. Her hands were too small. Stripping her of the slip left her with a garter belt, stockings, bra, and panties. But the panties were lace and tiny. The bra actually covered more. Her garter belt straps ran underneath her panties. When I pointed this out to her she looked at me funny. "It means you're a slut." I said. "Just more evidence. Now put your hands down." Reluctantly Mei obeyed. I undid her garter belt and freed her stockings. Pulling the straps out caused her to gasp. I peeled the stockings from her legs. Clad now only in inadequate bra and panties, chained by the neck to the bed Mei lay helpless before me. "Now, do you play with yourself?" I asked. "Please." Was all she said. "Spread your legs." I said. Mei looked at me, stricken. I slammed the whip across the bed, careful that the thongs not touch her. Whimpering she obeyed halfheartedly. "All the way, bitch." Closing her eyes she did so. I took advantage of her closed eyes to press my hand into her cunt. Mei shrieked and closed her legs, trapping my hand, but not before I had felt her heat and dampness. "Damn you!" She sobbed. "Damn you to hell!" "You're wet, little miss virgin. You're turned on. Your pussy juices have soaked through those sexy panties of yours. You're enjoying yourself, aren't you." "No!" She denied. I caught her chin in one hand. "Don't lie. Your body betrays you, slut. This is turning you on. Isn't it?" "I can't help it!" Mei cried. "A good girl wouldn't be turned on, would she?" I asked. Mei closed her eyes. "Would she?" "No." Mei whispered. "I didn't hear you, Mei." "No, a good girl wouldn't be turned on." Mei started to cry again. This was turning into an awfully intense session. I wondered again if I was pushing too hard. But I couldn't stop now. "What kind of girl gets turned on when she's chained to a bed, Mei? What kind of girl is excited by being kidnapped and raped?" "A slut." Mei said, sobbing. "A whore." "Are you turned on?" "Yes!" The word was torn from her, a gasping wail. "Do you play with yourself?" I asked. "Yes." "Very good, Mei. See, if you cooperate things go much easier." I caressed her with the whip. Mei twitched but didn't say anything. "I don't enslave good girls, Mei. Only sluts. And only cock-teasing sluts. Are you a slut?" "Yes." Her tears were making tiny puddles by her ears. She hadn't moved since I'd touched her. "Are you a cock-tease?" "Yes." "Open your bra." Still crying Mei unhooked the front of it. Unasked she pulled the cups away from her breasts and struggled out of it. She dropped it to the side. She didn't protest when I pulled her panties down and off with one smooth motion. "Now spread your legs, bitch. And this time I'm going to make sure they stay spread!" Wordlessly, blushing she spread her legs. I snared an ankle, making her gasp, then wrapped the leather strap around it. I made sure it was tight, but not too tight, then put a monstrous combination lock through the hasp. I repeated it with her other ankle, leaving her bound by the neck and both ankles. She halfheartedly tried to close her legs, suspecting it was impossible. "Now play with yourself." I commanded. "No!" She protested, aghast. I slapped her across the breasts lightly. She yelped at the slight sting, the whip hadn't hit her very hard. "The next one's between your legs, bitch." I said conversationally. "Now play with yourself. I won't whip you, unless I think you're faking. You can play with yourself as long as you like. But when you come, we go on to the next step. Understand?" "No I don't. What next step?" Mei lay with her arms at her sides, crotch glistening with sex lube. "You said you weren't going to enjoy this, little miss rich bitch." I said. "I'm going to show you how wrong you are. I'm going to do things to you, one at a time, each one more perverted than the last. And each one continues until you come. Then I'll go on to something kinkier." "Big he-man." She sneered. "It's easy to force me, I'm chained down. But I won't enjoy it. You might rape me but you'll never make me have an orgasm." "Orgasm." I mocked her accent. "It's called cumming bitch. Orgasms are what women have. Sluts come. And I'll tell you what. If you can last till dawn without having completed the series, I'll let you go. But you won't. I bet you'll make yourself come in under an hour. After that, things will go faster. I'll have you begging to be chained before dawn." "Never!" She spat. (Figuratively speaking). I slapped her across the belly lightly, letting her feel the thongs slide over her skin. "Play with yourself. And if I think you're holding back, I'll whip you black and blue, bitch." Mei glared at me, but hesitantly ran her hands over her torso. I pulled up a chair and straddled it, watching. She avoided touching anything a bikini would cover until I slashed the bed frame with the whip. It made a pistol-like crack. She jerked, then with a resigned sigh cupped her breasts and squeezed lightly. It was five minutes before she touched her pussy. But the instant she did I knew she would come. So did she, I had to slap her breasts lightly with the whip to make her continue. It grew harder and harder for her to keep from coming, she was gasping and sobbing with the effort. Each time she paused I used the whip lightly, spurring her on. It was a hard fight she put up. But it wasn't ten minutes before she screamed, grinding her crotch against her palms, squirming and groaning from the pleasure. When it was over she looked at me in despair and collapsed into tears. I took her hands, sticky with her lubricant and chained them so she was spread-eagled with only a little room to move. Then I began to caress her all over, making her shiver and sigh. I used my hands and fingers, only occasionally leaning down to kiss her skin lightly. When I finally reached her cunt Mei was panting, mewing, her pride still making her fight. I put my thumb against her clitoris and pressed. "Ow, you're hurting me!" She squealed. "It's supposed to, bitch. How many guys have wanted you, only to be left in the dust?" I snarled. I pressed harder. She leaped in her restraints, making my hand slip in her slippery flesh. My finger sank into something, and for a moment I thought I'd broken her cherry. Mei froze, staring at me with dawning horror. Looking down I discovered my middle finger had sunk into her anus up to the second joint. I pushed the rest of the way in, feeling her slippery ass crack against my knuckles. She whimpered and closed her eyes. "You like that, don't you?" I asked. She shook her head violently. I pumped my finger in and out. She gasped and tried to escape. I followed her relentlessly. She moaned and shuddered. I caressed her clit lightly with my other hand, continuing to pump her asshole. She whimpered again, I could feel the heat and wetness of her, could smell the sharp tangy odor of her arousal. Her lubricant was flowing sluggishly into the place my finger penetrated her. I took advantage of it, withdrawing long enough to coat my finger and plunge it in again. She wept, but her body shuddered and met me halfway. Laughing I added a second finger, twisting gently. She groaned in mingled pain and pleasure, trying to escape until she grew used to the violation. In a surprisingly short time she shuddered and groaned in orgasm, slamming her hips upward. When it was over she nearly swooned from exhaustion. That's when I mounted her. She stiffened, staring wildly up at me. I was still wearing the leather shorts and my encased cock, rock hard and huge with the encumbering sheath, pushed hard against her pussy, forcing it's way up against her hymen. "If I push." I whispered. "It will go in. But it will hurt worse than anything you've ever felt. And the blood will ruin the leather. Are you going to make me push, slave girl?" "No, master!" She pleaded. "Please! I'll do whatever you want! I swear!" I pressed harder. Mei's eyes widened in horror. Suddenly she stretched up her head and kissed me. It was a shocking kiss, all soft yielding lips and hot breath. I could taste the faintest trace of salt on her lips. "What can you offer me, bitch?" I growled. "Why shouldn't I hurt you?" "If you don't I'll stop fighting." Mei said desperately. "I'll do whatever you want, I'll become your slave, willingly." I withdrew just a hair. Sensing she was on the right track she forced herself to relax completely. "Master, your slave begs you not to hurt her. But if that's what you desire, then take me now." Her eyes were wide and she trembled. I got up. Mei sighed with relief and closed her eyes. "Anything I want?" I asked. She nodded, watching me with smoldering eyes. Her adrenaline rush had aroused her, making her all fire and motion, chained though she was. "I'm going to leave you for a couple of minutes. Think about what I'm going to do to you when I get back. I went to the dungeon, selecting a padded metal bit gag and hurried back. Mei was still in the grip of her rush, watching me alertly as I dropped the metal thing by the bed and stripped slowly, exposing my cock to her for the first time. I'll always remember the way her eyes widened in genuine awe at the size of my cock. It inflated my ego no end. I'm not that much larger than normal, but in Mei's situation it must have looked enormous. I'm still enough of a kid to enjoy that sort of thing. "Now, Mei, you did say anything, didn't you?" I asked cheerfully. She nodded eagerly. "Yes, master. I'm yours, now and forever." Gone was the frightened seventeen year-old she'd been playing, and good riddance. Here was the nineteen year-old Mei who was where she wanted to be. I settled between her legs, looking at her genitals. Her cunt was, as the British would say, a lovely piece of work. I hadn't hit her there so there wasn't the slightest mark. Swollen with arousal and bright red from the blood pulsing through it, her pussy begged to be kissed. Experimentally I leaned forward and breathed slowly on her cunt. Mei raised her hips, trying to make me lick her. I drew back and breathed again. "That feels so strange." She said softly. "Hot, like the desert wind." I stroked her lightly with one fingertip, as light a teasing touch as I could manage. Mei moaned softly. My finger came away wet with her lubricant. I pushed my finger into her asshole, watching in fascination as it puckered and flexed around the intruder. Leaning forward I licked her cunt, a long slow lick, from her rosebud to her bush. She shuddered and her chains thrummed as she took the slack suddenly. Liking the effect I did it again. And again. "Please, master, let me come." Mei begged pitifully. "You can't be ready yet." I said in disbelief. "I'm not, but it won't be long. I can feel it. Ooh, especially when you do that!" "What am I doing you like so much?" I asked, smiling. "Ooh, putting your finger up my ass. It feels so wonderful." I kissed her cunt, forming a seal I sucked hard. Mei squealed as a rush of warm liquid flooded my mouth. Not swallowing I sucked again. And again. Mei trembled. I inserted another finger up her ass and twisted my hand. With an eerie groan she shuddered. I stopped what I was doing and mounted her. She opened her mouth eagerly, tongue extended. I kissed her, keeping my mouth closed. She urgently probed my mouth, prying at my lips to open them. I opened my mouth. Mei bucked under me as she understood too late what I had done. Her own pussy lubricant flooded her mouth. Grabbing her head I forced her to taste her juices, let them fill her mouth. Finally she swallowed in self defense. Holding the kiss I reached down between us and guided the head of my cock between her legs, letting the tip feel her hot liquid softness. "Master, oh, master, yes, fuck me!" Mei demanded, breaking the kiss, prodding me with her hips, forcing my cockhead against her hymen. She was insistent. My penis was throbbing, demanding to plunge to the hilt into her yielding satiny cunt. Making the supreme effort I pulled back. Mei cried out wordlessly, an animal sound of protest. I returned to her cunt and attacked her remorselessly. She cried out as I pushed my tongue into her, just able to lick her maidenhead. Then I nibbled gently on her clitoris, making her thrash about helplessly as her climax approached. I'd made love to a few women before, so I wasn't a virgin. But I'd never had one like Mei. On average, if I was careful, I could make my partner come once, if I spent a half hour doing what I was doing to Mei now. But they were never expressive like this, never lunging against my face, never groaning in total rapture, lost to the world. My previous lovers had been high society, like Mei. But they'd been refined in bed, discrete even during orgasm, never making much noise, never moving uncontrollably. In short, the complete opposite of Mei. She'd already come, what, four, no five! times in the space of two hours. And she was about to have number six. Not even in pornographic movies had I seen such a response. I swore I'd keep this girl, if everything else went to hell. Mei moaned again, panting. I could feel her trembling from the strain of holding herself back. "Please, master!" She called, desperation in her voice. For answer I plunged two fingers up her asshole. She screamed, surrendering to the pleasure that thundered through her. I rode her, sucking her juices from her as she squirted into my mouth. 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