1. To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 6


    Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    in the doorway. He admired how shrewdly she was able to manage the shop. "Yes...before I forget, Jenny called to make sure we're still planning on visiting them." Sara did not bother telling him about the financial information, he would have kept running the shop if they were losing money. "They're never going to forgive us are they?" David asked. They had traveled around the country trying to decide on a place to live for over a month. Somehow, they ended up married during a visit to Las Vegas. "I don't think so...I'm sure there's a way we could make it up to them though." Sara smirked. "Pervert," David grinned. "Takes one to know one," Sara retorted while getting up. David pushed her back against the desk, "Did I tell you how pretty you look today?" "I think you mentioned it...Master," Sara said breathlessly. She had worn one of his favorite outfits. She learned that he had a bit of a schoolgirl fetish; she was wearing a very short plaid skirt with a white button up shirt. David ran his hand up her thigh, finding her thong. Sara arched her back and he slid it down. She had lost count how many times they had fucked on the desk. He lifted her up onto the edge of the desk and she unbuttoned his jeans, pulling his cock out. David quickly slid into her. Sara moaned when she felt him enter her. She lifted herself with her arms to meet him better as he fucked her. David clutched her ass tightly as he came inside of her pussy. He kissed her as he withdrew. Sara pulled up her ...
    panties and David buttoned his jeans again. They turned off the lights in the office, cleaned up and went home for the evening. **** "Come out right now, little one." David thundered through the dark house. Sara tried not to make a sound from her hiding place next to the kitchen door. She had snuck away from him when he was bushing his teeth. She was trying to tell where he was. She was only wearing a short silk baby doll gown that barely covered her ass. She had no panties on and she could feel how slick her cunt was already getting. David sighed, he hated this game, but it was Sara's favorite and she was usually able to coerce him into it about once a month. Two months before, he added the rule that she was not to leave the house, but he still feared she would really run away. The only good thing about it was how excited it made her and him when he caught her. He walked towards the kitchen and he thought he heard something. He stopped and listened. He did not hear anything else, but he had already covered the rest of the house. He waited in the dark for her to make a sound. Sara decided it was time to move to a new hiding place. She thought he might still be in the living room. Then the lights on the kitchen suddenly came on and there he was. She made a feeble attempt to slip by him, but he caught her easily and threw her over his shoulder. "Let me go, you bastard." She giggled and kicked her legs. "Shut up, whore." David said as he slapped her hard on the ass with his free hand. ...
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