The lady and the dungeon

He had dreamed of this night for many long months now; and had planned every minute detail. The time had come for him to put the Master plan into operation.

The relationship with his lady friend, was on the whole very satisfying, but it was a bit tame compared to the wild sexual adventures he often conjured up in his demented mind .She was a good girl with a fantastic tight body that any man would be proud to caress, fondle and devour, but he was sure there was another hidden side to her nature. He had no real basis for his suspicions, but over the time that they had been together he had observed her closely, and noticed that the way she moved her body was purely sexual .She was sexually repressed and would only need some gentle persuasion to move to the darker side of her persona. Over the last week or so, he had purchased a complete new outfit for his new soon to be bad girl. A shiny black mini skirt that would barely cover her luscious pussy and a black half bra that would lift her perky breasts towards the heavens. The top he decided on was a vivid red colour and extremely low cut to allow an unrestricted view of her magnificent breasts. A slutty pair of black, back-seamed stockings would go well with the six-inch high black slut heels. A cock hardening red suspender belt completed the picture. For the finishing touch, silver nipple rings and lolly red lipstick, in the shape of a long hard cock. He knew it would not be easy to unleash the hidden potential he saw in this woman, and there would be some degree of force involved. To this end, he procured some restraining and punishment apparatus. Leather wrist manacles and an assortment of whips would be essential if he was to have any chance of success.

At about 2 pm the next day, he phoned her at home and told her he was taking her out somewhere special that evening. She was told not to worry about selecting her evening attire because he had bought her a new outfit, and she would be wearing that. She was not suspicious because he often bought new outfits for her and his taste in clothing was impeccable. As he hung up the phone he smiled to himself; he knew that there was no way she would be expecting an outfit anything like this. When he arrived home later that evening, she was just stepping out of the shower. He quickly went to the bedroom and laid the new outfit out for her. As she entered the bedroom he saw a look of surprise radiate across her lovely face. “ Who is that for” she asked, as he walked towards her, picked up the mini skirt and told her to put it on.” I’m not going out dressed in that,” she said, as he grabbed her wrist and directed her to dress herself in the outfit that he had provided. He watched as she started to dress herself. “ Step up into these heels now “ he commanded offering her support. She was now starting to get into the spirit of things. He could see the swell of her tight arse beneath the lacy red suspenders, and his cock hardened. He would enjoy making this woman his sex slave and fucking her hard. As she applied the lipstick and nipple rings to her body, he came up behind her, reached around and cupped her breasts. Her nipples were bursting as he spun her around and greedily latched onto her left breast.” Push your tits into my face “ he ordered. She hesitated so he grabbed her by the sides and pulled her towards him. His tongue teased her nipple making it even harder. He reached down and ran his hands up her inner legs and thighs, stopping to flick the red suspender against her leg. Her pussy was very moist, and he decided it was time for the next step.

“ We are going out, “ he said sternly as he picked up her car keys. She did not make any move towards the door, so he left the room and returned with the restraints and whips. “ Put these on” he said as he handed her the restraints. She refused so he pushed her to the bed and put them on her, himself. She put up a bit of a struggle, but a few deft whip strokes to her buttocks soon hastened progress. He placed her wrists together and fastened the clasp. She was then lead outside and placed in the passengers seat. “Where are we going?” she asked as he slipped behind the wheel. “ We are going to a nice secluded spot I know, so I can fuck you hard and whip your big tits” he said.

He drove outside the city limits to a secluded section of disused road. He pulled over to the side of the road and switched the engine off. “ Tonight you’re a hitch-hiking whore,” he said as he rubbed his stiffening cock through his trousers. “I’m going to drop you off here, and you will continue walking down the road. I will turn the car around and drive back for a kilometre or two. Then I will turn back around and see you in my headlights”. He removed the restraints and told her to get out of the car and start walking. He drove back up the road and turned around for the ride of his life. As he rounded the bend there she was, walking along the road as directed., tight arse sashaying down the road, looking every bit like a high class whore. He pulled up along side her and offered her a lift. As she stepped into the car he could see her pussy glistening in the moonlight. She was so wet and he was harder than he had ever been before. He reached across and drew his hand across her full breasts. “ A girl walking alone in a dark secluded place like this, dressed like you are deserves a good hard fucking,” he said. He pulled the car back onto the road, and continued on his journey. “Where are we going?” she asked.” I have a special place just for you” he replied. As they continued along the road, his mind was cast back to a time several months ago. He had been looking for a suitable place in which he could construct the dungeon of his deepest, darkest desires. He had found such a place and it was perfect for his purpose. He’d had slave girls before, but had trouble punishing them in the way he desired, because he had nowhere suitable to take them. He would settle for nothing less than a fully operational dungeon. He had found an old stone farmhouse that the owner was willing to rent him for a nominal fee. Now all he needed to do was build a dungeon in the old master bedroom. He could not have found a more appropriate venue. All the internal walls of the house were made of stone, so he would have no trouble attaching large metal rings to them.These rings were an essential part of his plan because they would allow him to manacle the slave girl to them and administer any punishment that he deemed necessary. The beauty of these walls was the tactile sensations that they would provide to the slave girl whilst he metered out her punishment. He loved the look on their faces as he shackled them to the wall; arms outstretched up and to the sides, with their bodies held hard up against the wall, their full breasts in constant contact. The cold stonewall was in stark contrast to the warmth that they felt radiating from the fireplace roaring behind them.

His mind snapped back to the present and he looked across at his latest conquest. She was the epitome of sexual beauty. Her full firm breasts straining against the thin red top he had forced her to wear. He noticed that her short black skirt left nothing to the imagination, as she lay back in the passengers seat; he could easily see the top of her jet black stockings with the vibrant red suspender straps clasped at the top. He reached over with his left hand and roughly pulled her thighs apart. She resisted at first, but as he drew his hand up along her inner thighs, and then his fingers through the moist slickness of her pussy lips, she tilted her head back as a look of complete abandonment grew across her lovely face. A faint moan escaped from between her moist, full lips as she gave in to the inferno between her legs. Suddenly, and without warning he released her right breast from the confines of the red top. He cupped his hand under it and felt its weight. God how he loved the feel of a woman’s breast in his hand. There is nothing quiet like it he thought to himself. He let her breast fall back over the palm of his hand and as it did he squeezed the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Harder please Master,” she cried as she was overcome by intense sexual feelings. The slave girl pushed herself back in the seat as he squeezed as hard as he could. “Please stop the car and fuck me now Master,” she begged. But the Master did not reply because he already had the entire evening planned, and he would only fuck the slave girl when he was good and ready.

Finally they arrived at their destination, and the Master parked the car and went around to let the slave girl out. “Before we can go inside I must blindfold you. You will find that all your senses are heightened,” said the Master. He turned her around and placed the blindfold over her eyes. Then he placed her hands behind her back and clasped the wrist restraints. He led her inside and they made their way to the dungeon. “You are under my total control,” he told her as he pushed her up against the cold stonewall and clasped her restraints to the wrought iron rings attached high up on the wall. The Master turned around and walked over to an old oak cabinet on the adjacent wall. He unlocked the substantial brass lock that kept its contents secure, and took out an old leather case. He would now dress himself in his black Master robes, and punish his slave girl like she never had been punished before. As he lashed the front of his robes, they brushed lightly against his stiffening cock. It was going to be hard for the Master not to fuck the slave girl right from the word go. She was a picture of beauty, chained to the rough stonewall with her arms stretched high into the air. Her tight butt was clearly visible below the short black skirt, and with her long shapely legs standing atop the six-inch stilettos; the Masters cock was now fully erect. He took out two whips from the cabinet and returned to the slave girl placing the whips on a table next to her. “ Your breasts must be feeling quiet cold “ he said, reaching around to the front of them and taking them in the palms of his hands. As he ran his hands all over her full heaving breasts, she pushed herself back so she was in full contact with his cock. “ Please fuck me Master, I’ve been a very bad girl, and a need your big thick dick in my pussy now “, the slave slut begged. The Master ignored her pleas, and proceeded to take the long whipy riding crop over to his slave. “ Have you ever been whipped before “ he asked her. ‘ No Master “ she replied, as she moved her shiny stilettos apart and back from the wall. “ I see you want to be though, and you will be “ God he loved it when they wanted the very thing he loved about fucking them. He raised the whip into the air, paused and then brought it down hard against her tight arse, which he had previously bared by hitching up her ultra short skirt. As the whip made contact, the slave girl shuddered he could hear a slow moan coming from her. “ You liked that didn’t you? “ he said, as he once again raised the whip and brought it down hard against her backside. The more he whipped her, the more she begged to be whipped, and the Masters cock grew to frightening proportions. In between the numerous whippings, the Master would stand behind the slave girl and slowly run his hands up her long legs, from the shiny black stilettos all the way up to her luscious wet pussy which was now obviously well and truly ready for a good hard fucking by the Master. “ Please let me suck your cock Master, I beg you “ she cried. With that the Master reached high up the wall and released the slave girl from her restraints. She feel back against him momentarily, but then she was like a woman who hadn't been fucked properly for some time, as she latched her mouth onto the Masters cock, and gave him the best head job of his life. But the Master was not quiet ready for any sucking or fucking just yet. He led her over to a wooden table, somewhat like a massage table but with leather straps at all four corners. The master reached around behind her and took the blindfold away. He then lay the slave girl down on the table and fastened her wrists and ankles to the leather straps. The ankle restraints could swing out and up from the table holding the slave slut’s legs apart so the Master could do anything we wanted to her. He took two vibrators from the leather case, and placed them on the table beside the slave girl. He then ran his tongue up her inner thigh from the top of her stockings to her beautiful, slick, tight pussy. He then proceeded to play his tongue around her clitoris, as she squirmed around on the table screaming for him to screw her hard. The Master reluctantly withdrew from the job at hand, and slid the larger of the two vibrators into the slave sluts waiting pussy. He then teased her aching clit with the small, but extremely powerful vibe. She thrashed around begging her Master to let her suck his big hard cock. Finally the Master released her from the restraints, and led her across to an armless chair in the centre of the room. He told her to knell on the floor between his legs and take his aching cock between her lips. The slave slut didn`t need to be told twice as she greedily took the Masters cock into her eager young mouth, and moved her mouth back and forth along its hardness. The Master reached down and played with his slaves sopping pussy while she sucked on his pulsing cock like a sex goddess. The Master slowly stood up ensuring that the slave girl could continue to suck him as they rose together, locked in a passionate embrace between his hard pulsing cock and the slave sluts eager, hungry mouth. As the Master stood before his slave, she continued to thrash her head around as she greedily sucked and licked his big, hard cock. “Please fuck me hard Master, I can’t take any more, I need your big dick inside me now “she pleaded The Master knelt before the slave girl, and deliberately but carefully forced her onto her back. He then slid his cock into her waiting pussy, while taking both her rock hard nipples into his mouth at once. The Master fucked the slave girl hard and fast, but he knew that she would climax violently if he rolled her over so she was on top. Now the Master lay back with his slave slut riding his big fat cock, while he squeezed her beautiful full tits. The Master had developed a very good technique for ensuring that the slave girl would cum, and cum hard; he had a short, light chain attached to one of the wrist restraints, and he would pass it under himself and clasp it to the other restraint. This would ensure that his slave could only move up and down, and wouldn’t allow her to disengage her slick pussy from his throbbing cock. She seemed to like this new type of bondage, as she ground her tight pussy into and onto the Masters hard cock. The Master reached up and took both of her heaving tits into his hands, pushing them together and squeezing the nipples very hard. The slave girl ground her pussy down even harder onto her Masters cock, as she came in waves of uncontrollable orgasms’ “ Yes Master “ she cried, “ I’ve been a bad slut, and I deserve to be fucked hard. But the Master knew that it was his time to release his load of hot, white, and sticky cum all over the slave slut’s big tits. He reached under her writhing body and released the restraints, and she moved off her Master and took his fat cock between her lips. But the Master wanted to cum all over his slaves face and tits .He got up off the bench and motioned for the slave girl to kneel before him. She did so, and as she took his cock into her mouth, he held her head firmly so he could control the movement of his cock in and out of her mouth. But she didn’t need any guidance; she was sucking him to perfection. The Master reached down and took her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and squeezed her bullet like nipples as hard as he could. She slave girl screamed out her Masters name as she once again came harder than she ever had before. Now the Master could feel his balls tighten as a massive orgasm began to build in his loins. “ Stop sucking me, and pull my cock with your hands, “ ordered the Master. The slave slut complied as she stroked the length of his huge cock, occasionally stopping to run her tongue over his cock head. “ Come all over my face and tits “ she begged, and he pushed her face away from his cock and pumped it hard and fast with his own hand. He could feel an intense orgasm building as he stepped slightly back from her and shot his load of hot, white cum all over her tits and face. The Master reached down and massaged his seed into the slave girls glistening tits, before offering her his finger, which was covered with his cum. She licked every morsel of the salty cum from her Masters fingertip.

The Master sat back down on the chair, and looked across at his slave girl. He was always right about these quiet, shy girls. If you gave them what they wanted, they would soon realise that they needed to be fucked hard and fast by their Master. This girl was no exception. “ When can you whip my tits again Master? “ the slave girl begged. “ I would say that there’s no time like the present “ said the Master as he picked up his whip, and moved toward the slave slut. “Thank you Master “ she said as she bent over the bondage bench ready for another whipping. It was going to be a long night he thought to himself as he raised the whip and brought it down hard across her beautiful backside. God how he loved naughty girls who needed whipping, God bless Bondage and Discipline.