1. The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 4


    Date: 7/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Toys, Written by women, Author: Breanna Renaud, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    and snapping it through the air. The sound scared Elizabeth, making her jump just a bit. “We’re going to play a game, Elizabeth. As long as you follow the rules, you and I should be done in here within the next hour.” She made a small sound of agreement; hanging on the man’s every word. Finally, he stood in front of her again where she could see him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a few clothespins, kneeling before her. He opened one of them, inching it slowly toward her nipple. She flinched, trying her hardest to pull away from the pin. Kurt didn’t like her defiance, though – and he showed her as much with a slap to the cheek. A soft whimper escaped her with the hit, but she gave in to him. As the clothespin pinched her nipple hard, Elizabeth’s eyes grew wide. She let out a groan, never having felt anything like it before. It was such a mixture of intense pleasure and pain, the young woman really didn’t know what to feel. Within the next few seconds, the second was clipped on, resulting in another soft groan. “My whore likes her nipples played with, hm?” Kurt’s voice held amusement as he questioned her, “That’s a good thing to know… for future reference.” Once again, he stood before her, taking the flogger in hand as he began to explain the rules to their game to her, “I’m going to turn your toys on. That eight inch dildo will be thrusting into your hot little pussy at a steady pace while the vibrations caress your clit. You will cum quickly, I assure you. Then ...
    you will cum again. And again. I’m sure you remember what multiple orgasms feel like, don’t you?” Elizabeth listened, keeping her mouth closed as she nodded to her master in a defeated manner. Her nipples were already sore from the clamps – but her tits were nice and perky from the pleasure and the pain. Her pussy was dripping, despite her fear of the unknown. Everything Kurt did, even the unwanted attempts, was exhilarating. “All the while, I will be whipping you with this. It will hurt, but if you manage not to think too much about it, you may actually get some pleasure from it,” his grin was one of a hungry predator closing in on its prey. He leaned down, face close to hers as he spoke to her one last time before the fun would begin, “I want you to count your orgasms for me. Every time you climax, yell out which number it is. If you lose track, start over. We are going to reach… fifteen before we leave here. Understand?” The blonde eyed him for a moment. Her chest heaved in small heavy breaths, but then she nodded her head to him. If she focused, this wouldn’t be too bad. “I understand, Master…” she whispered. Kurt chuckled, standing straight and flicking a switch on the chair she sat at, “Good.” There was no delay – no warm-up. Quickly and deeply, the studded dildo underneath the seat plunged itself deep into her then withdrew itself fully. The vibrator turned on immediately to the highest setting, filling the room with that buzzing sound that had filled the basement all ...
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