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To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 1

Date: 1/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 93.2, Source: sexstories.com

"What gives you the right to...to kidnap me!?!" Sara backed even further away from him. So far, her survival instincts had willed her to not antagonize him, but she was losing the battle. His long arms reached out and caught her right hand dragging her towards him. Sara tried to crouch down and use her weight to pull herself away, but he was too strong. She found herself caught between his legs. "Look at me," he commanded, "I am not a murderer. I am not going to kill you. I wish I could tell you that I won't hurt you...but, well, I won't lie to you." He smiled and waited for her reaction. Sara looked at him with wild fear in her eyes. "You see, in addition to finding you beautiful, I think we might enjoy the same things." David wished he would have planned this part more. She looked so scared; it made him feel a little pity for her. He paused and continued, "I guess you could call me a sadist. I like to dominate women. I enjoy causing them pain; pain that they enjoy." Upon hearing this, Sara began struggling harder to get away from him. David only pulled her closer. Her voluptuous breasts were almost in his face and he was beginning to get aroused. "Stop," he told her, "I've seen your books and your writing." Sara followed his gaze to the desk. She had missed that he'd stacked up a few of her books, including "The Story of O" and an S&M themed pornographic novel on it. Worst of all, was a notebook with some erotic stories and poetry she'd written. She felt suddenly sick at ... the thought of him knowing her secret. She murmured, "That doesn't mean you have the right..." "Hush," he ordered. Sara briefly complied. She wanted so much to get away from him, but now she was afraid of what he would do to her. She knew she was in trouble. "Please let me go," she meekly begged. "No. The first rule here is you cannot try to escape. If you do there will be severe consequences. Second, you will always obey me and treat me with respect." Sara never felt so vulnerable. She could not control her body as she started shaking. She could barely think. Pieces of what he told her were running though her thoughts. "Are you listening to me?" He gently pinched the back of her thigh to get her attention. "Yes." Sara continued to attempt to escape his grasp. She was looking away from him in disgust. "Good, take off your clothes." Sara either didn't hear him or her mind blocked out what he said. Her mind was conjuring horrific images of being used as a fuck toy, tortured, killed, and discarded. David was getting impatient, he had waited long enough, "Take…. Your…… CLOTHES…… OFF!" She jumped at his abrupt change in tone. "No! Please, I can't do that." "I understand," he said calmly. He knew she was not going to submit so easily, this was all part of the dance. David stood up, tightly wrapping his arms around her waist. He grabbed her grey tank top at the back hem and began pulling it up over her breasts. Sara screamed and tried to sink down under his arms. David laughed as he ...