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

    Sara's ribs. "Do you know what this is?" he asked her. "Something you're going to hit me with?" Sara asked trying to sound calm, but she could hear her voice crack a little. "Yes, a crop." David was enjoying taking in the sight of her lying helpless, bound to the bed. She was completely at his mercy. He slowly lifted the crop in the air and then flicked the tip against her right thigh. Sara yelped a bit in surprise. It really hadn't hurt, but startled her. David continued alternating between her left and right thigh until he felt she had become used to the sensations. She cried out in sudden pain as he flicked the inside of one thigh. At the same time, she could feel a gush of fluid trickle out of her cunt. David returned to hitting the top of her thighs, but this time with the shaft of the crop. He began to notice that Sara was pushing herself up to meet his strokes. He stopped for a moment to run his fingers along her cunt and discovered how wet she was. Sara moaned as she felt his fingers caress her. "Do you want me to fuck you?" David asked as he began to get undressed. "Yes." It took a huge effort for Sara to say this single word. She felt like time had suddenly slowed down. "Beg me." He finished undressing and turned off the light. He was going to take the blindfold off of her and wanted her to be comfortable. He went to the bathroom, turned on the light, and cracked open the door allowing enough light for him to see. "Please." Sara squeaked. "You can do better than ...
    that." She felt the bed dip down as David began untying her. Sara remained silent as he finished untying her and took of her blindfold. She blinked as her eyes tried to adjust to the light. She focused on David who was waiting. "Do you need a drink?" He asked. "Yes." Sara said quietly. She suddenly felt shy with him standing in front of her naked. His cock was hard. David gave her some water. She lifted herself on her elbows to drink and became suddenly aware of the plug that remained in her ass. David noticed her flinch and smiled, "Now, were you about to ask me something?" Sara sighed a little, as he took the bottle of water away. She wanted him inside of her, but she still did not want to beg him to fuck her. David returned to the bed and started caressing her. He motioned for her to roll over on her stomach and he ran his hands across her back and over the curve of her ass. Suddenly, his hand rolled over a sensitive spot bringing Sara to her point of no return. "Fuck me please, I'm begging you..." she began. "Show me." David said and laid down on his back "I don't understand." Sara sat up on her haunches and looked him in the eyes for a brief moment. David took her hand in his and directed it to his hard cock. He groaned as her soft hand wrapped around his shaft. She watched him intently as she fondled him. She had avoided touching his cock during sex in the past, but she found herself enjoying it. Growing bolder, she carefully felt his balls with her other hand. She jerked ...