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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

Sara cried out in pain and stopped her kicking when David began climbing the stairs with her still over his shoulder. She knew that she was probably really in trouble for calling him a bastard. He put Sara down so she could stand in front of the St. Andrew's cross that was fastened to the wall of their bedroom. He helped her slip out of her gown. "Are you done fighting me?" David asked as he prepared to fasten her left wrist to the cross. "Yes, Master." Sara answered. David continued securing her to the cross. He stopped to admire her for a moment. He had not thought it possible, but she had become even more beautiful since he married her. He took out a pair of weights and added them to her nipple rings. Sara moaned. David went to their closet and returned with a flogger. "You will count each lash. If you lose count, we start over again." David said coldly. "Yes, Master." Sara whispered. The weights he had added to her nipples seemed heavier than usual and waves of pain were shearing though her breasts. David began her whipping. She lost count twice. He stopped when she reached ten. "Will you try to run away again?" David asked, even though he knew what the truth was. "No, Master." Sara struggled to say through ragged breaths. Normally, the brat in her would have demanded that she say yes and suffer more, but she needed to cum quickly. David could read her body so easily, he knew from the way she was breathing and how red she was that she was close to cumming. He removed the ... nipple weights and began unfastening her from the cross. He had to support her when he released her legs. He half carried her to the bed. Sara steadied herself on the edge of the bed. She sat and waited for further instruction. "Suck me." David ordered. He pulled his shorts down and his cock stood up proudly between his legs. Sara took it in her mouth and did as he asked until he told her to stop. She was able to take the entire length of him without gagging. "Lie down." He told her. Sara did as he asked and anticipated what he would do. Soon enough, she felt his hot breath on her wet cunt. He did not tease her, but immediately manipulated her clit with his tongue until she was writhing in passion. "Master!" She cried as she came. David smiled as he emerged from between her legs and placed his face above hers. He kissed her so she could taste her cum. Sara moaned into his mouth and reached down to stroke his cock. David pulled away from her and smoothly said, "I think you should practice fucking again." Sara groaned inwardly. It seemed like David was constantly trying to teach her some new trick. He was relentless until she mastered it. Right now, he was teaching her how to fuck him. Sara hated it. She grew too tired quickly and was never able to find the right rhythm to make him cum. David reached over her and into the nightstand drawer. He pulled out a bottle of lube and placed it in Sara's hand. David laid on the bed while she rubbed it on his cock and then her ass. They ...