1. To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 4


    Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 82.1, Source: sexstories.com

    her side. He began by securing her wrists with silk scarves. He used rope to tie her ankles down and allowed enough slack so he could push her legs up if necessary. Sara was relaxed even though she was laying spread eagle on the bed with the lights on. Calmly, she watched David as he approached her holding a blindfold. "I hate to cover your beautiful eyes, but I think this will help you." He said while putting it over her eyes. Sara did find the darkness soothing. It seemed like an eternity to her before he did anything. He began by running something soft down her body. Sara squirmed in her bonds. The sensation intensified between her thighs. Sara couldn't stop from giggling. "Ah, so you're ticklish...that should make things interesting." David said almost gleefully. "Oh, please don't!" Sara desperately begged as he moved the feather to her breasts. He tickled her at one spot and then another until she was panting. Every cell in her body seemed to be hypersensitive. David got out his next weapon, a small vibrator. Sara had never used one before and was not able to figure out what the sound was before it touched her. She moaned as the waves reverberated through her cunt. David ran it along her inner folds for minutes until she was arching her back to try to make contact with it. "David, please, either stop or let me cum...I can't take this anymore." Sara pleaded in a voice louder than normal. "What will you do for me in return?" David asked from between her legs. To make his ...
    point, he licked her clit. "Whatever you want!" Sara moaned. "Really? So you'd let me fuck your ass?" He asked, running the vibe from her clit to her ass. Sara would have promised him her soul if he had asked for it. "Yes!" she cried. David smiled at his victory. He applied the vibe against her clit while his fingers probed inside of her cunt. Sara screamed as the first orgasm started. It quickly flowed into a second and then a third, smaller one. He left Sara for a moment while her head swam with the intensity of her pleasure. He returned with the smallest butt plug he had been able to find and a tube of lubricant. David applied the lube to the toy and then guided Sara's legs up. "As much as I would like to take you up on your offer, I think that I would prefer to start with something smaller than my cock." David told her. Sara took a deep breath and tried to relax her muscles. She flinched when the cold lube touched her. To distract her, David gently massaged her clit as he started forcing the plug into her ass. "If you push out it will hurt less." David said when he felt her resistance. Sara was surprised that it didn't hurt as much as she feared. She wondered how big whatever he was putting in her ass was. She could feel her muscles give way as the thing suddenly went in easily. She could feel something resting against the outside of her body. "What is it?" she asked. "A small butt plug." David answered. He left to get his next tool, a leather riding crop. He ran it along ...