1. The Training of Victoria: Introduction


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: allegs, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    and involuntarily arched my back, digging his nail more sharply onto my sensitive skin. "What else do you see, Victoria?" He asked again, his voice low. "Nothing!" I yelled out as he harshly pulled on my clit. "We really must purge that attitude of yours. It is no wonder that your parents decided to send you here." He squeezed and rolled my clit between his thumb and two fingers, making me cry out from the pain. "What you should be seeing, Victoria, are the fences. One wrong move, and your body will drop down, nicely toasted." Suddenly, he removed his hand from my shorts and shoved me onto the ground. "You will learn discipline. You will get rid of that bratty attitude of yours. And what's more," he grabbed my face in his large hands, his thumbs moving up and down my throat, "you will enjoy every second of it. Am I right?" When I failed to respond, his eyes darkened and he pressed his thumbs into my throat. I gasped for air, but he continued pressing into me. "Tell me, am I right?" With my eyes ...
    bulging frantically, I managed to choke out a "Yes, sir." He suddenly released his grip on me and slapped my face. I fell back onto the ground, dazed from what had just happened. I'd never been slapped or choked before. I'd never had anyone touch me between my legs. And I should have found that terrifying, but instead, it piqued my interest. Not that I would show that to this man. He slid his eyes past my prone figure lying in a heap on the ground. "Take her to the office," he said. Suddenly, I was scooped up from the ground and put over someone's broad shoulder. "What are you doing?" I shouted. "I'll scream for --" I felt a sharp sting on my behind. I tried to jump off, but the other man had me locked in a strong grip. Another blow followed the first one, but it was harder this time, causing me to cry out and whimper. When I had received five blows, the man from the helicopter placed his finger on my lips. "Scream all you want, darling, because there is no one but you and us on this mountain."
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