1. The Master's Cabin


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Body modification, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Violence, Author: PJ Wolfwalker, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    trailer behind it, the 4x4 you recognized startled as the machine I'd come to 'visit' you in, the day I kidnaped and carried you away to the cabin. On the other side of the SUV, sat a snowmobile with a sled hitched behind it. "You have to be kidding Master," you breathed softly, barely speaking. I grinned My naughty grin, as I walked you to a door in one corner that revealed a toilet, sink & shower stall. "Strip" I said with that grin, as I turned on the shower to warm up, peeled off your clothes as I dropped Mine & took your hand to help you into the shower. Warm running water... the first time in months, cascading down over us, as I lathered your hair, then soaped your beautiful bare body, as you returned the favor. We rinsed off & dried on two large fluffy towels that hung there, stepping onto a clean carpet runner to walk to the back of the 4x4. You gasped as I opened the tailgate to show your good clothes; a nice top, your best jeans, shoes, and a Spring-Fall jacket. I tugged on sport socks, clean jeans, a sweatshirt & jacket as I held the passenger door open for you. Your eyes went wide with fear, "no Maser, Please..." you began to beg, eyes welling with tears as you dropped to your knees. “I'll try harder, I love it here with you My Master, My Life...please don't set me free, Please..." You started to bow low to beg, but I stopped you. I stood & looked at you, as I reached past you for tissues, dried your eyes. "I'm not letting you go My one..." I replied as I pulled ...
    you close. "We're going out for an early meal & spending overnight in a town, out to dinner, maybe more, depending on how things go, do more shopping tomorrow, then come back here to take the ATV to the cabin, so we'll be able to get to & from there until it's time for the snowmobile.” I paused, My chest tight with emotion, My love for you catching in my throat, "you no longer want to return to your old life?" "Master, without you I have no life, I’m nothing without You," you started to say, choking on your own words, trying not to cry. "I am not a woman without You. You are my reason to be alive," you said as steadily as you could. Whatever else you were trying to say was lost as I hugged you to Me closer than I held anyone except My firstborn son the night he was born... I buckled you into the seat, closed the door, hit the door opener switch as I climbed in, belted up & pulled out onto the gravel drive from the garage leading to the road. Stopping at the end of the road, I opened the gate, drove through, re-locked it after we drove through, then pulled onto the gravel road toward town. You were startled as I popped a CD in the stereo, unused to the music after so long in the calm silence of the cabin. The motel we were going to stay at had cabins with privacy screens between them. We looked at the cabin, left to go to the restaurant, ordered steaks & home-fries, a couple of cold beers to sip on. You were like a deer caught in the headlights as I addressed you directly and ...
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