how do i overtake him just for a little bit?

[shysexkitten]

watchign the fear explode in her eyes hoping that he will smack her ass hoping that he will be gentle but in the same time knowing that the punishment will be severe and no where near gentle. The crop explores her pussy and lightly tapping her clit. she begins to squirm and he realizes its going to take more than her own dicipline to hold her down for this punishment

 

[da grunt]

he sees ...

by shysexkitten ...its going to take more than her own dicipline to hold her down for this punishment

He watches. He see her strain, the ankles begin to twinge, sweat rolls freely, she will not be able to hold the bar longer. She must. He will make her.

The crop continues to explore. Her legs, the backs, the fronts, both she expects to be punished. But look, when the crop touches the back of her knees, how sensitive, godddamnnit - look at her ankles strain, yes, it is almost time.

He looks at the clock ...

 

[shysexkitten]

she watches him as he glances at the clock wondering what thoughts float through his head....how long it would be til he would make his move and she knew it was near

 

[da grunt]

the thumb

by shysexkitten ...she knew it was near

He watches. He sees her hand slip, her fingers give way, wet from sweat, the bar slick. She knows he sees. She expects the crop to sing. She waits, but he takes his other hand, and, making a fist, with his thumb stiff and erect, and places his fist on her shoulder and rolls the thumb into the nerve ganglia. The pain is excuriacting. He controls her with only a thumb. Of her own violution she is immoble, yet she reacts to his thumb. Her hands return to the bar.

"I will tie you later, for now you will not move your hands again." he growls.

With her hands return to position he again practices with the crop, making it sing in the air. Singing its song before it demands its dance ...

 

[Howling_Ire]

Veronica knocks on the door, and stares at the wood for a second... She hopes her friend Kitty is home, and will answer the door... Her relationship with her exboyfriend had gotten rather old.... people had seen her leaveing him comeing for awhile now...even they had..he slept on the sofa, she slept in the bed...they fought almost every day.

so Kitty and her boyfriend had offered her a place to stay..she paused for a second as she tried the bell again...shivering at the thought of her boyfriend...thier was something about the man..a very comanding apperance..somethng about him she couldn't place..and the way he always called Kitty girl...thier was something sexy about that...

She crossed her arms feeling very insecure... after all she wasn't dressed very well...old baggy pants, a t-shirt she'd thrown on at the last minute as she ran out the door..her bag at her feet with a few loosely packed things, some clothes...she wondered if she had actualy grabed a bra...she certinaly had forgotten to put one on...

 

[da grunt]

yessssss

by Howling_Ire ...she certinaly had forgotten to put one on...

"Well, jesus h keerist, who the fuck, awwwwdamnit. Shit. Don't you move. Damnit, I'll be able to tell!"

He pushes his cock down and pulls his kimono together. He goes to the door. There is a peephole. A fuckin' peephole, are you shittin' me? He opens the door to find Kitten's friend. Vic, Ver , what the hell waz her name? Kit told me she'd been having problems. What to do?

"Hi, how're doin?"

 

[Howling_Ire]

she steped back for just a second..she had a very sudden realisation that maybe she had come at a bad time..she'd have called if she had thought to..but she was more intresting in just finaly getting the hell out of that house..

she looked at him and felt very old for a second, her face stiff from where she'd been crying..what was his name?...she collectd herself and said

"hi..i don't know if you remember me..i'm Veronica, Kitty's old school mate... is she around..i kinda...need to talk to her..i'm sorry i didn't call, but she said if it got bad again i could come over, and..eh...i don' tknow if i can go back..but if i'm interupting you i can maybe see i f i can't fin somewhere else to go..i...i...i'm osrry to come over to so late...he just ccame home an..."

she shut up, feeling her face grow red, suddenly very embarised as she realised he wasing wearing much..and maybe this haddn't been a good idea..she didn't know if Kitty had told him much of what was goign on..but...she didn't know what else to do at this point...though thier was something about Kitty's boyfrined standing thier very strong, seemingly possessive ofa ny space he was in..she felt ther nipples gt al ittle hard..she quicky crossed her arm to cover it..

 

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ... she quicky crossed her arm to cover it..

"Shhhh, its alright. You're welcome here. Kitten has told me of you. Do you know Kitten is a submissive? Do you know I am her dominant? I would be delighted to have you come in, but you must know Kitten is being punished. You may walk through the house and into the guest room if you'd like"

She's terrified of me. Let's she how she reacts to raw honesty?

 

[Howling_Ire]

"Shhhh, its alright. You're welcome here. Kitten has told me of you. Do you know Kitten is a submissive? Do you know I am her dominant? [/B]

Vernoica's face turns insanely red, she just kinda looks at him for a minute, dumb struck..she'd heard of submissives and dominants..she'd seen things on the internet,and she'd been rather intreagued by it... was taht the hesitation, was that why she felt a s udden thrill..could he tell? oh dear...and then her thoughts turned to cute little Kitty... she'd always been a rather soft spoken nice girl..she'd have never guessed..but allof a sudden her affinity for c hoakers and odd social schedual made a little more sence...she stuggled to collect herself, Kitty? she was just so supprised...

"You mean sweet little Kitty who nearly fainted w hen we had a panty raide in college likes to..."

Suddently the whole thing struck her as rather funny and she laughed for a second...then she reached down and picked up her back, a little nervious she looked at him, wondering if her knew who close her and Kitty used to be...
and not sure of what to do next.
"look, i appreciate it, thank you,...frankly you and Kitty can do what ever you like in the bedroom...but i just..need some place to be right now that isn't back at my old house..i. can't take living with him anymore...we just don't work..he's so mean... "

she suddenly got quite as he lead her into the house, realiseing she was following her old nervious habbit and talking to much..she then looked at him for a second and wondered if

 

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ... and wondered if

He watched her embarrassment with glee. he watched her smile. A smile on a face where tears lay so close, beauty in paradox. His heart, his tremendous heart, open to everyone who need, this heart melts. He looks into her eyes. He sees all, the embarrass, the fear, the shock and surprise. He sees her, conspicuosly keep her eyes from his hemline.

"Come in. You must pass Kitten, however. I want you to see. Kitten, you may say hello to your friend if you wish."

 

[thegirl]

she suddenly got quite as he lead her into the house, realiseing she was following her old nervious habbit and talking to much..she then looked at him for a second and wondered if

He was as wonderful as she had heard. Would He let her watch? What would He do? Just look at those broad shoulders! He was a mans man, and no to ways about it! He was so sexy, but what was He doing? Where was He taking her? She was overcome by desires she knew nothing about and so continued to follow.

 

[da grunt]

by thegirl ... and so continued to follow.

He realizes the window is open. The window is open. Open into the soul, into desire, into lust. He wants to be seen.

 

[Howling_Ire]

She felt a little embarisment...he seemed to be takeing things well though, at least he wasn't angry at her for showing up so late unannounced..always haveing to fight that southern hospatality thing her mother had instilled int oher.she followed him slowly down the hall, and couldn't help but pause and stare as they passed kitty hanging from a pull up bar attacched to the top of the door, bare naked, and looking a little embarised/hot and bothered

the sight stirred something in Vernonica, made her feel a little turned on...she managed a slight smile and said "so how are yah hanging Kitty?"

she then looked over at Kitty's Dom, who had been stareing at her the whole time and gave him an odd smile, hopeing he'd have a good sence of humor...she griped her bag even tighter, her knuckles white, she was more then a little nervious from seeing her old friend hanging thier...and she had to admit, she was a little envious of what a nice ass Kitty had.

 

[da grunt]

by Ire ... a little envious of what a nice ass Kitty had.

His stare was chagrin, and from chagrin to a full smile, a smile that threatened to rip his face, he laughed, deep, from his belly. "You precious child. Fuckin' 45 seconds and I fuckin' adore you! Sit! Elsewise do as you wish, but you will see me administer her punishment! Goddamnit! You'll see how to fuckin' submit. Fuck! Only if you want to be happy. Sit!"

 

[thegirl]

[B Only if you want to be happy. Sit!" [/B]

She sits. She stares. She waits. She wonders. The awe grows inside and the terror subsides, as she watches her friend. The look on her face speaks volumns yet nothing is fully told. Her heart beats faster, she regains control and a new light dawns.
She wants to know more.

 

[Howling_Ire]

"wwaaaaatch her get punished...i g uess....suuure why not...ok" she looked at him, his smileling face ddin't really put her off anymore... she leaned up agaisnt the wall for a second, then slid down it slowly, tuckign her knees up by her chin, she rested and watched him go to work...she wondered what exactly it was she was going to see...and why exactly her friend was being "punished" but she watched it with a kind of sick fascination...slightly excited by the prospect.

 

[da grunt]

by Ire ... excited by the prospect.

Kitten is humiliated. Here she is, hanging from the bar. She knows he told her not to move, and she knows he admires audacity and appreciates justification in his punishment.

Kitten glows bright red in her humiliation. Here is Kitten, hanging in front of her college chum, humiliated by a beastial looking man, intent on her subjectaton. In her humiliation Veronica nor grunt hear her utterances

He goes to her and removes her hands, two together in his single paw, and he snarls. The snarl of a cat on the prey.

He foreces and holds her hands down, as he stands on his tiptoes to examine the bar. Yes, he sees the fingerprints in the cold crome. He looks into her face. He sees her desire, her eagerness. He looks at Veronica as he cups his hand over Kitten's wet, sopping cunt, using it's juices, flowing freely to spread around her clit, her lips, her asshole.

He looks at Veronica, he studies her nipples, free from bra, yelling to the world of her arousal.

Again he takes to the crop, and for Veronica's sake, again zzings the horse whip, making it pop, not like a crop but as a whip ...

 

[thegirl]

She sat stunned by the sight before her. Her desire to know more was greater than her desire to run. She watched as kitty showed her acceptence of the events, admired her spirit, and her spunk. She wished she could be like kitty, and yet that fear held her back. Fear always held her back. She bit her lip...

 

[Coca~Cola]

edited to say Oops!!!

 

[Coca~Cola]

She, She bit her lip...

He, says "is that your friend?', kitten responds " yes, Master".
then " Go to her, make her feel welcome!" "That's Right, you know what to do!"
Kitten looks into her friends eyes, pleading with her, please go along with this.....
then Kitten begins to kiss her..... Sofltly at first, then with passionate force, feeling the response from her college friend, kitten begins to strip her griend of her silk blouse...

 

[Howling_Ire]

He looks at Veronica, he studies her nipples, free from bra, yelling to the world of her arousal.

She watched with a fix fasination...a supprise...she'd felt herself grow aroused slightly at his growl..that deep manly assertion.. she lossened up and sat more comfortable.. watching as he spanked her former college friend..watching as her use dher that way....a longing was growing inside her, almost like the begening of th eanswer to something she felt like she had been missing...yes thier was this amazeingly rough man standing over her friend, domniateing her, but thier was an underlying tenderness, a concern..


he kept looking at her, almost right through her...she felt herself grow more excited at this..what was it he wanted havein her watch this? a million things raced through her head..she was tired..she wondered how much more she co uld take today... her hair fell into her eyes and she pulled it out....watching him pop her friends ass..the growing red marks..she felt a warmth between her legs that almost betrayed her... she was still a little embaried...and almost sure he had noticed how hard her nipples were

she look at the opening of his Komono...and realised he was rather excited by the whole deal, she rested her hand on her forhead for a second and wondered how much more odd today could get, exciteing, but odd.

 

[da grunt]

uh huh

by Howling_Ire ... her hand on her forhead for a second and wondered how much more odd today could get, exciteing, but odd.

Grunt was aware. Aware that his friend thegirl was watching from the window. Are that his friend coca~cola had snuck up on her. He was aware of Kitten's dire need of discipline, and of the realistic action of relieving her aching legs. Grunt was aware of Veronica's desire. He would see more of her desire ...

 

[da grunt]

Re: uh huh

by da grunt ... He would see more of her desire ...

Grunt knew coca~cola would roger thegirl, the mystery of unknown desires would conquer all.

He fingerfucked Kitten as he watched Veronica. He watched as Veronica lost Veronica's control, watched as Veronica's hand went to her breast, watched as her breathing increased. Watched as she did the same dang thing Kitten did, chew on her lower lip, suck it, like it was her own mama's tit. ...

 

[thegirl]

She looks at His aroused manhood and becomes excited herself. She feels her desire grow as she watches Him. His movements, His expressions, His enjoyment of the scene before Him is obvious. She looks away for a moment, thinking, then decides.

She is going to shed this fear. She looks right at Him, smiles and watches...

 

[Howling_Ire]

Vernoica felt a certian heat to her body now... she co uldn't belive her hands moveing across her body... her teeth holding onto her lip , sucking on it... the embarisment of her giving into her desire burning red on her face...she suddenly had a strong urge to be touched... a burning running from her toes to her finger tips to her head.. it had been awhile after all... it had started to consumer her with a need... she rememberd pictures she'd seen, stories she'd read... her secret need to feel a man dominate her, suddenly made realised.... she'd just run away from the life she'd been liveing for years..the life falling apart..and what had she come into..

if he dared move over to her, he he dared to move thos strong hands across her...to pet her...touch her that way...move to take her clothes off...would she fight... could she fight him? does she really want to..., the wetness between her legs says no...she thanked herself she'd managed to throw on her black thong before she ran out, or she might be forming a spot by now..