China Light Mission

Karl Hoffman was highly pleased with Maddie’s attire a proper young innocent school girl the perfect image for her to meet his special needs. The very image of youthful innocence That she had become in his mind. The way the young beauty trembled before him, her eyes demurely downcast, and her very respectful shy whispered.

"Yes Sir."

Hoffman Slowly eased his 6’ 4’’ frame from his seat slowly he strolled to the red headed beauty the riding crop still tapping his boot top. As he circled Maddie Scott he trailed the riding crop across her firm breasts, down her flat abdomen, a sharp little tap to her delicious derrière. Karl Hoffman lifted Maddie’s chin his cold steel gray eyes boring into the cool liquid soft emerald eyes of Maddie’s.

“Umm very nice my dear.”

He slipped the tip of the riding crop under her skirt’s helm and worked the cool unfeeling leather up her sculptured legs. The leather caressed Maddie Scott’s inner thigh to finally trail across her soft rose pedal folds.

“Dance for me girl”
 
Maddie stood very still, almost like a deer caught in the light of a lantern as he stood and walked towards her. She trembled as he traced the riding crop across her body ever so slowly. She expected him to lash out at her at any moment but his touch with it remained tantalizingly gentle.

She started a bit when he tapped her sharply with it on her ass, but it didn't exactly hurt-it was more an awakening tap as her entire body seemed to come alive and wait in anticipation for the next stroke. He lifted her head to meet his gaze and she gave an inner shiver at the steel she viewed in his cold grey eyes.

“Umm very nice my dear.” Maddie bit her lip between her teeth as he slid the crop under her skirt and dragged it very gently over her legs. She inhaled sharply as the cool leather traced its way up to finally graze across her puffy folds. Dimly she wondered how something so alien could feel so alive and wonderful against her skin.

“Dance for me girl” Maddie jumped, startled out of the half daze she had fallen into at the hypnotic feel of the soft leather moving over her skin. She glanced up, then back down as she considered how to do it.

She stepped back and started into a routine that had become almost second nature to her. She had much improved since she had begun and now added a whole new reportoire of hip shimmy's and grinds, slow and sensuous to fast and rhythmic she slowly wiggled out of her clothes.

Just when she was naked however, she went to step forward and the absolutely unthinkable happened. One of her shoes got caught in the pooled material of her skirt and she tripped, falling headlong onto the floor at his feet.

This qualified as a major infraction, one did not go falling in the middle of one of this mans dances if they valued their skin! Maddie looked up, horror, dismay and fear written all over her face.
 
Hoffman watched as Maddie’s body began to sway seductively. The graceful movements of her hands innocent, seductive a reflection of the girl’s life. He drank in and feasted of the fear in her eyes and reveled in the power he had over the young beauty. His breathing becoming rapid as her firm young body was exposed to him, the soft pale perfection of her flawless alabaster skin, the way each article of discarded clothing flutter to the floor. The pale pink hue of Maddie Scott’s blush when she bared her breast to him. Karl Hoffman lusted to posses this young beauty as his own.

A sadistic pleasure filled his cold steel gray eyes when the red headed beauty’s heel caught in the navy blew skirt that was pooled around her ankles as she lay sprawled at his feet. He slowly stooped and again lifted the girl’s chin with his riding crop her emerald eyes wide with fear.

“Miss Scott you have failed my dear, now you shall may the price.”

A soft sardonic smile creased his lips as his fingers cruelly entwined in her tightly bound firry mane. He did not lash out with his quip but rather simply drew Maddie to her feet. Mad die was led to the rack, ordered to lay upon the table where he quickly bound her and foot. Her supple, nubile body was soon stretched tight. Karl Hoffman’s trailed hi riding crop across her body teasing and exciting the girl it leathery kiss so soft, so seductive as he toyed with the bound teen beauty. He did not striker her but simply smiled into her wide eyes as her watched her body come alive to the caress of the leather. It was not till Maddie Scott quivered in delight that the leather sharply kissed the girl’s taunt little nipples. Hoffman alternated soft leathery, caresses and sharp leathery kiss that danced over Maddie’s bound form.
 
“Miss Scott you have failed my dear, now you shall pay the price.”

Maddie stared up at him, her lower lip trembling in the fear that he was going to lash out at her. But he simply grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. She stood quickly in an effort to escape the pressure on her head and was led to one of the racks.

Trembling all over, she meekly allowed herself to be tied tightly hand and foot to it until she couldn't move. He then began to trail his riding crop softly over her skin, the feel of its cool touch causing her to twitch and whimper from her bound place.

He slid it up and over her pert nipples, until thet stood sharply at attention, then he trailed it up and over her neck to her face. She closed her eyes as she felt it trace the lines of her cheeks and over her brows, then it was gone again.

She delighted in the feel of it as it slithered up her inner thighs, moaned softly as it traced lightly over her inner lips, already swollen with arrousal. She delighted in the feeling, and wiggled around to the best of her abilities from the touch.

After he had left her face, she had opened her eyes and was staring into his own when he suddenly brought the crop down with a sharp tap on her nipples. She cried out softly at the shock, combined with a little pain and lifted her body miniscully before dropping it back down.

He did this for a while, a soft caress, followed by a light sting until she wasn't able to distinguish one from the other. She came to the conclusion it all felt really good and she hungered for more.

She whimpered at each stroke, be it tender or harsh and her eyes begged him for more of the same. She had pushed down the thought that this man scared her silly, and was concentrating on the pleasure he was bringing her instead
 
Karl Hoffman delighted in the way Maddie Scott’s lush little body now arched to embrace not only the soft caress of the leather but also the sharp kiss of it. He smiled as the sweet fragrance of Maddie’s dew arousal caressed his nostrils. The soft pleading of her shimmering emerald eyes silently imploring him not to stop but begged him for more of the same. Each whimper at the stinging kisses slowly turning to a gasp of pleasure.

Slowly the caresses of the riding crop became increasingly more intimate as its braided shat sensually cleaved the young girl’s puffy roes pink labia, grated across her Clitoris as Hoffman played her young body bring Maddie to the edge of the abyss of mindless pleasure. Each kiss of the leather now sharper than the last till Maddie’s slender bound form bucked and thrashed arching to the blows, embracing them as she titter on the edge of the release she so desperately needed now.

“Miss Scott do you wish to be my little whore to do all I may aske of you?”
 
Maddie's breath came in short little pants as the riding crop became more bold, caressing her much more intimately. She moaned as the bumps of the braided leather skimmed slowly over her little clit. He alternated these with little taps, sharper than when he started, travelling all over her body, and some even right between her legs.

She was slowly being driven crazy from the feelings coursing through her body. Each touch brought her closer to the edge of an orgasm. She was quite excited, humping up to meet each stroke, almost whining her eagerness for it.

She barely heard him as he leaned over and asked, “Miss Scott do you wish to be my little whore to do all I may aske of you?” She was lost in the rising tide of her pleasure and didnt really think of the consequences of her response.

"Mmm yes, I will. I will do anything, just let me get off!" She was so close at this point, she probably would have agreed to kill her own mother just to be able to get some relief from the unrelenting ache coursing through her nubile body.
 
"Mmmm yes, I will. I will do anything, just let me get off!"

Hoffman smiled as Maddie Scott totally submitted to his will.

“Excellent Miss Scott excellent”

His harsh voice almost cooed at his triumph over the young beauty. Hoffman’s use of his riding crop now became more intimate as he worked the braid shat along Maddie’s throbbing clit, the kiss of the leather more demanding as it stung her taunt nipples, danced across the smooth perfection of her silken inner thighs, then a sharp kiss to the girl’s puffy roes pedal folds, and “Venus Mound”. Hoffman expertly mixed pain and pleasures so intense till Maddie Scott was engulfed in a violent all consuming orgasm.

As the little beauty thrashed , bucked and quivered in her orgasm Hoffman brought from his pocket and evil looking golden ring with needle sharp points, and a pair pliers. He drew back the hood of Maddie’s throbbing clit then pierced her clit. A single dewy drop marred her pale perfection. the golden clit ring shimmered in the flickering torch light.
 
“Excellent Miss Scott excellent”

Maddie frankly cared less if he was happy with her response, she was far to consumed by her own needs and the rush of desire coursing through her veins. Her entire body felt as though it were alive and on fire.

As he continued this treatment, her entire body stiffened in reaction to the stimulus, as the crop came down one last time right on top of her lips, she squealed in release, her body jerking and jumping in an intense orgasm. Waves of pleasure rocked her building into a tsunami of pleasure unlike any other she had expirienced. This was stronger and radiated thoughout her entire body.

At the height of her orgasm there was suddenly a sharp crashing pain, one that took the edge off her pleasure as surely as if it had been cut with a knife. She screamed then, as another wave of pain crshed through her body and she jerked her head up to see what was happening.

All she could see was Hoffman standing between her legs with a self satisfied smirk on his face. He wasnt doing anything at that point, and tet the pain was still definitly there, fading a tiny bit now, but still very much in evidence.

She looked to the source of the pain then, peering between her legs as best she could from her awkward position. A glint of gold caught her eye and she raised hurt confused eyes to him. A look back and a flex of her hips showed a tiny gold ring running right through her little clit.

"Oh no! What have you done?" She was crying now, partially from the pain that had faded to an ache and partly due to another stripped piece of her innocence. She didn't know why he would have done something like that, but it made her feel very fragile, that someone would hold the power to mark her body any way he chose, even if he didn't own her and the tears she cried were bitter indeed.
 
Karl Hoffman drank in Maddie Scott’s scream. Reveled in the shock and pain that flooded her emerald green eyes. He delighted in the way her supple little body jumped and jerked as Maddie strained against her bounds.

"Oh no! What have you done?"

The stunning little red head sobbed as the tears trickled down her silken cheeks. Karl kissed her tears away, then his steel cold eyes smiled into Maddie’s

“Hush now Miss Scott you will soon come to love my little gift dear.”

His voice cold mockingly indifferent to the teen beauty’s pain Then his eyes holding hers captive her slowly stripped, his muscles rippled as he mounted the rack where Maddie lay spread-eagled his cock ridged, ironed cored as he slipped between her soft pale thighs. The velvet tip of his cock slid easily into Maddie Scott his mouth lowered to sensually flick across her taunt raspberry nipple , his teeth gently nipped it as he thrust into Maddie.

Hoffman thrust sharply into the girl then withdrew ever so slowly keeping pressure on her pierced clit. Slowly his tempo of thrust increased deviling every deeper into her. the tip of his cock now nudging the top of the teen’s womb. His teeth raking across her nipples.
 
“Hush now Miss Scott you will soon come to love my little gift dear.” Maddie stared up at him as he leaned down and kissed the tears from her cheeks. She could only stare at him in disbelief when he said, “Hush now Miss Scott you will soon come to love my little gift dear.”

She watched as he stripped in front of her, she watched the rippled muscles of his body appear, then the hard length of his cock. She had seen it before of course, but today it seemed larger to her as she knew where it was going and she was terrified it would hurt her even more.

He mounted her then and she hissed in minor discomfort as he slid inside her. the pain from the ring was tempered by the pulse of residual desire, a desire that was creeping back as his teeth scraped across her nipples.

She gasped in a mix of pain and pleasure as his lower body pressed into her new ring, the tiny clit now engorged and very sensitive. As he slowly withdrew she felt varying pressure there and it caused the last of the pain to slowly dissapear.

She gasped in renewed pleasure as he thrust inward, as she discovered the delights he had promised with the addition of his ring. Because her clit was now pierced, it was out of its protective hood and every move caused it to be touched, teased and it begged for more.

Maddie moaned then, her body arching helplessly off the rack, up into his body as a malestorm of sensations caressed her body in a whole new series of sensation. It had never felt this good before and she hungered for more.
 
Maddie’s whimpered groans slowly built to sighs and gasps of unbelievable pleasure. Her little clit ring now keeping her throbbing clit fully exposed to Karl as he thrust deeply in to her bound form her sweet little body arched to him even as his mouth mauled her tender firm breast. Hoffman quickly wrung an orgasm from the helpless Miss Scott.

Maddie Scott slip in to a world of pleasure and pain that evening Karl Hoffman bring the young red headed beauty to heights of passion and pleasure that she never could have been imagined. He took Maddie stretched on the rack, on her hands and knees, at one point with her back to the rough stone wall he took her driving deeply into her sweet sex. Hoffman used Maddie’s mouth, plumbed the depths of young Miss Scott’s tight little ass.

The young beauty was exhausted when at last her night with Karl Hoffman ended. She laid on the rack once again the place where her last vestige of innocence had been taken from her.

Duncan Lloyd came to them in the early morning his hand brushed the lose strands of copper gold from Maddie Scott’s face.

“Herr Hoffman did Miss Scott please you in all things last night.”

“Ya most definitely Herr Lloyd.”

“Then the price I set for her is agreeable?”

“Ya”

Karl Hoffman gave Duncan Lloyd 20,000 gold pieces for Maddie Scott.”

Lloyd turned and smiled down into the young girl’s eyes.

“You did very well Maddie and as I promised you are now free of me for you now belong to Herr Hoffman.”

He bent and kissed Maddie’s forehead as if she where a child and he a loving father.

Duncan Lloyd turned on his heel walking out of Maddie Scott’s life leaving her to the tender mercies of her new Master Karl Hoffman.
 
Throughout the night Maddie was used again and again in every concievable way. She learned many new activities, ways that she could be put through the torture of pleasure and pain intertwined.

She wondered at one point how it was possible to achieve the orgasms she was from being twisted up on herself with her legs bent so far up she could have literally wrapped them around her neck, but they still happened.

Perhaps the most intense sensation she recieved that night came from when he took her against the wall, her body crushed against the rough stone on one side and the relative softness of his body on the other side.

She was forced to spend most of her time on her knees, either servicing him with her mouth, pussy or ass to the point her knees were raw and abraded. She was getting quite sore in all of her intimate areas, but still it continued. The only thing that kept her going was the knowledge of Duncan's promise.

When the morning came, she was stretched out on the rack, tightly bound again and was taking the rest she could while Hoffman spoke with Duncan. She wasn't really listening at the begining, but her attention was caught firmly when the conversation turned to her performance the previous night.

“Herr Hoffman did Miss Scott please you in all things last night.”

“Ya most definitely Herr Lloyd.” Maddie was happy that she had done well enough to gain his approval, but her spirits plunged as they continued to speak.

“Then the price I set for her is agreeable?”

“Ya”

Money changed hands as Maddie watched in abject horror. Then Duncan Lloyd walked up to her and said tenderly, “You did very well Maddie and as I promised you are now free of me for you now belong to Herr Hoffman.” Then he kissed her gently on the forehead and left the room.

Maddie stared after him, fighting the urge to scream obsenities after him. She looked up at Herr Hoffman, then turned her head away. Tears trickled silently down her cheeks but she refused to allow him the pleasure of hearing her cry.

Maddie was a very pitiful sight at this point, every illusion she had ever had about the innate decency of people shattered forever. She stared off at a point on the wall and for once couldn't think of a thing to hope for to make it seem better.
 
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