1. Slave Island


    Date: 6/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Author: Piers, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    on the rope until Miranda was standing on tiptoe while being forced to bend in an effort to reduce the pain on her shoulders. She stayed there, bent over, looking at the floor, her long brown hair covering her face as it hung down. Just when she felt that her shoulders were going to be dislocated the man gave a satisfied laugh and tied the rope to a metal ring in the wall. He walked over to the girl and tilted her head up, adding to the pain she felt. “Now Slave” he said as he looked her in her red rimmed eyes “If you want to avoid a life on constant pain you have to learn to do what you are told to do the moment I tell you. You will say “Yes Master” and be happy to do it. I will now beat you so that you will understand.” Deliberately the man undid his leather belt and pulled it free of his pants. The thought of further pain was too much for the girl and, despite her disgust and reluctance she said “Please Master you don’t have to beat me. I’ll do what you want. Please untie me.” The man grinned unpleasantly. “You haven’t learned Slave. You never ask your Master for something. You’re not ready to be untied.” At that Trav walked round behind Miranda and she felt him pull her shorts and panties all the way down her legs. She was already flinching at the thought of being beaten with that leather belt. For a few moments nothing happened. The teenager didn’t realize that her captor was enjoying the sight of her swelling, naked butt cheeks and the smooth tapering of her legs. She ...
    gasped as she felt his hands on her body, fondling her. She moaned as she felt him pull her arse cheeks apart and slide his two thumbs into her anus, pulling and stretching it. Did it mean that he was going to rape her there? She’d heard that sometimes men liked that. She knew that it would hurt. Once more she begged him not to hurt her but his only answer was a laugh. At last he pulled his thumbs out and Miranda waited to feel his penis probe her there. She wondered how big he was, how much it would hurt her. Would he tear her and make her bleed? But then a sudden sharp pain across both cheeks as the belt lashed her tender flesh. She cried out in pain and then again and again as blows from the leather strap rained down on her arse and her thighs. After a while her screams sunk to moans as the waves of pain from the beating, from her shoulders and her legs, as she balanced on her toes, all joined in an agony that began to overwhelm her. She was scarcely aware when the beating stopped. The man untied the rope from the wall and lowered her back onto her knees. She slumped sideways but was held up by the rope which he reattached to the ring in the wall. The naked, abused girl hung there with no thoughts in her brain, just the throbbing in her limbs and the sting left by her whipping with the strap. She drifted in and out of consciousness until a sudden deluge of cold water hit her face, dragging her back into her horrible reality. She realized that she needed to do what the man ...
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