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Revenge, Pt 10: The Return

Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: superkev123, Rating: 86.4, Source: sexstories.com

"Why... What.... Why do you have a camera?" she asked, "What are you doing?" "I'm taking pictures of you." I told her simply. "Why!?" she asked, her voice edged with genuine fear. "I dunno..." I said, again keeping my voice casual and uncaring, "Maybe I'll use them to make a website. Jessica-the-slut.com, or something." I snapped another picture of her face. Even under the mask it was obvious that she was terrified. "Sir!" she gasped, trying to twist her body away from my gaze, curling up her legs in a fetal position. She seemed on the edge of panic. "You don't like that idea?" I asked, "All those people logging on and seeing you like this. Naked... tied up... blindfolded. Absolutely... dripping wet." "No!" she gasped, "Please...Please...I..." She was too panicked to even form a full sentence. I laughed. I jumped heavily onto the bed and crawled over her body, straddling her stomach and allowing some of my weight to press down on her. I grabbed her jaw and pointed her face towards me. "Smile, sweetheart." I said, the levity in my voice contrasting with my rough treatment of her. I snapped a picture of her confused and panicked expression. "I said... smile." I ordered roughly, my voice suddenly as firm as my grip. She waited a few seconds before forcing herself to smile. I got a shiver of satisfaction from tormenting her like this. Scaring her, holding her in my will. I grounded myself in the moment. I captured her terrified false smile, then let her go, saying, "Good girl." I ... got off the bed and turned to face her. She looked like she was about to cry, and she was pulling tightly on her bindings in an effort to hide her body from me. I'm a sadist, I thought to myself. And it was her that helped me realise it. There was a part of me that wanted to keep going, to torture her, terrify her. To hurt her as badly as she did me for all those years. But... she'd been good, and so she deserved a reward. I told myself that it was that simple, and fought my darker urges to sleep. "Oh relax sweetheart, I'm just teasing you." I said, my voice light again, "These pictures are just for me. I wanted to try out my new camera." She didn't move, but seemed to relax almost imperceptibly. I meant this, I had no intention of sharing these with anyone, but I was fine with it if she didn't completely believe me just yet "Here, look, I'll put it away." I said. I walked back to the desk and opened my drawer. For a second I considered lying to her and taking a few more silent pictures, but I shrugged and dropped it in, then closed the drawer with an exaggerated slam. I knelt down on the bed again and took her knees in my hands. I gently guided her off her side and on to her back, then opened her legs again. Her pussy was even wetter now, and it had made a visible mark on my sheets. Despite her protests, something about having her picture taken like this had turned her on. Was it possible that my submissive, masochistic, bondage-loving slut was a closet exhibitionist on top ...