The sealer

[cgraven]

As I message Marilynn’s breast and nipples she moans softly and ever so slight arches her body back to mine. It is responding to my gentle touch even if her mind does not yet comprehend.

My hand in her hair reminds her of the pain, eyes bore into her very soul through her soft brown, doe like eyes.

"F...f...favor?" she stuttered out, "W...what do you want?"

I did not answer her but moved away and kept behind her moving about the cabin opening and closing draws anything I could think of to increase her terror of the unknown. I find what I am looking for and a diabolical smile comes to my face. It in its self does not appear very threatening just a supple willow switch, but properly used it could inflict such pain as to drive “Miss Marilynn Collingsworth” to the bridge of insanity.
I slip the shoes from her delicate soft feet and give each one a kiss on their souls. and run my tongue up them. Marilynn shutters and tries to break the contact but can not move away.
I describe how the feet are per chance even more sensitive than her nipples and breasts.

“Oh nothing much my dove …. Just a small favor ……… Tell me how you will use your body next to please me…..Tell me, no beg me, to let you satisfy me. And how you will do it…. That’s all…. Not much really”

“OR I SHALL HAVE TO PUNISH YOU AGAIN”.

 

[geri]

He would not answer me and that, in itself was frightening. He began to open and close drawers looking for something and my fear was mounting. Why wouldn't he tell me what he wanted? I didn't know what he wanted. How could he punish me for something I did not know?

He comes back with a switch in his hands and a smile on his lips. Dear God what was he planning on doing now? He slipped the shoes from my feet and I felt his tongue on them. I pulled away in disgust a shudder running through me but it is no use I cannot get enough purchase on the ground in order to move.

Then he is talking to me in that low, gentle voice that I am beginning to fear even more than his harsh one. He is telling me how sensitive the bottom of the feet are and describing how much pain the thin branch he holds in his hand will cause me and now I am shaking with fear as I begin to cry again.

"Oh nothing much my dove .... Just a small favor ... Tell me how you will use your body next to please me.....Tell me, no beg me, to let you satisfy me. And how you will do it.... That’s all.... Not much really"

"OR I SHALL HAVE TO PUNISH YOU AGAIN".


I flinched away from him at the last, my mind full of confusion as well as fear. I opened my mouth to speak but only sobbing came out. I bit my lip and tried again. "Please, oh please," I said my voice shaking in fear. "I don't know what you want of me. I don't...I never...I don't know what you mean. Please, tell me what you want from me. What do you want me to do?" I begin to sob again and my voice raised in it's terror. "Bastard!" I had heard the word from father's mouth more than once, "How can you punish me for something when I don't know what you want?"

 

[cgraven]

I delight in her agony as she pleads to tell her what I want her pitiful little sobs, tears and fears feed my growing lust for her. Finally in her fear and frustration to escape more pain Marilynn screams;

Bastard!"
"How can you punish me for something when I don't know what you want?"

I lift her by her chin and my lips brush here as gentle as a butterfly‘s wing. My voice is soft, reasonable and as sweet as honey as I whisper in her ear.

“But Miss Collingsworth I am not punishing you for that……….I am punishing you for being a wasteful girl……….I just gave you a chance,….for you,…. to let me….. be kind to you.”

Towering over her I slice the air with the switch, as I watch her terror filled eyes and the tears stream down her cheeks. Slowly I saunter behind her. I wait for a second then without the slight warning the first blow strikes the souls of her feet. Followed in quick succession by five others. Marilynn body dances in pain as she twist and turns trying to avoid the searing pain. I pause to listen for a response from the torture virgin.

 

[geri]

I shake as his lips move over my own. That gentleness is a lie, pure deciet. I know what kind of man stands before me in total control of my pain...and pleasure. My mouth opens as he whispers in my ear and a strangled cry comes from it as his meaning sinks in. I jerk in my bonds as he slices the air with the switch and my head thrashes back and forth as I plead silently for him not to do this.

He walks slowly, deliberately behind me and I wait, tensed for the first blow. When it comes I scream and try to move away from the next ones without success. The pain sets my tender flesh on fire as it sears the soles of my feet and I cry out with each blow my body dancing as it is suspended in the air.

When he stops I somehow find my voice. "Oh, God, please," I beg...beg as if I had no pride at all, "Tell me what you want me to do. What do I have to do to stop this pain? Do you want me to s...s...suck on you again?" My stomach lurches at the thought and I am suddenly aware once again of the heavy liquid he has already deposited there. "Is that what you want? I..I'll do it...just don't...no more...please...no more!"

 

[cgraven]

My little Virgin dances in pain and he sobs are music to my ears. The silence is soon broken by her sobbing voice.

"Oh, God, please,"…….. “Tell me what you want me to do.”……. “What do I have to do to stop this pain?”…….” Do you want me to s...s...suck on you again?"………… "Is that what you want?”…… “I..I'll do it...just don't...no more...please...no more!"

I place the switch below her chin and draw her head back so she is looking up at me. I give her a warm fatherly smile.

“Beg me to let you strip for me, beg me to fuck your ass, beg me………. and make me believe it………. or we shall continue are little game here.”

 

[geri]

My eyes open wide as he finally tells me what he wants and my mouth is suddenly dry. My ass? Oh god! How could I let him do that? I knew what he was talking about. I had evesdropped often enough on my brother and his friends but I couldn't! Just the thought of it made me shake with fear. And to degrade myself further. To willingly strip what remained of my clothing as well as my dignity?

"No...please...something else," I begged him, "I can't let you...I could never...please just let me take you in my mouth again. I can't let you! Not there! I shook harder but I didn't know if I was more afraid of the switch on my feet or the thought of him placing himself anywhere else in my body but especially not there!

 

[cgraven]

“As YOU wish Miss Collingsworth……….We shall continue.”

Marilynn was uncontrollable shaking with fear as I proceed to give her tender feet ten more blows. I waited between each blow to let the pain subside before administering the next. Again I paused, but not waiting for an answer, I gave her five more slow lashes. Each designed to impart the maximum pain.

Her sobs had become screams of shear pain. Marilynn body bucked, twisted and contorted in her bounds to escape the pain.

I paused for a third timed and listened.

 

[geri]

I bucked and strained to get away from the blows as the pain lanced through my feet. The blows were slow and deliberate and the pain would almost subside from one blow when he would deliver another. I screamed and sobbed until my already sore throat was raw and painful. He paused and I sobbed beliving it was over and then jerked where I hung in the air as he lashed my feet five more times.

I twisted around trying to escape the pain but in the end I knew there was only one way to get him to stop. "No...no...please," I screamed as the last blows fell, "Yes...okay...yes, I'll do it." Anything to stop this. There was no way that the pain I would endure when he entered me there would be worse than what I was going through now and would continue to go through if I did not give in.

I knew what he wanted but it was a struggle to say the words even now. "Please..." I said through my sobbing, my voice low and more of a moan than anything else, "Please...l...let me s...s...strip for you and then f...f...f..." God! How could I say it? "F...fuck me in the ass," I finally got out hoping that would be good enough. It obviously wasn't because i felt him run the switch over my tender, swollen soles and I jerked away from the contact hastening to speak before he began the lashing again.

"Please...God...please let me strip for you like a commone whore," I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Let me bend over so you can take me in the ass! I want to feel you f...fuck me in my ass! I beg you...please...please fuck me!" I dropped my head and sobbed in humiliation, my body shaking with the force of my crying and my mind trying to retreat from what I had just done.

 

[cgraven]

My wait was rewarded by Marilynn’s first pathetic attempt to beg as I had instructed her. I would not allow her to get off so lightly. Her submission must be complete.

"Please...God...please let me strip for you like a commone whore,"…………. "Let me bend over so you can take me in the ass! I want to feel you f...fuck me in my ass!.... I beg you...please...please fuck me!"

She had screamed it in a hoarse voice, choked with sobs, so intense was her desire to stop the pain. Her face was crimson with shame and humiliation as she hung her head in defeat.

I worked quickly to prepare Marilynn for her next step into a dark world, that she would never return from. I placed a leather collar around her neck and attached a manacle chain to it. I released all her bound save the bamboo rod that held her feet apart. The sudden release of the strain on her arms sent fresh waves of pain coursing through her delicate, tortured body.

Marilynn eyed the knife sticking in the bulk head. I retrieved it, and helped her to her feet.

Taking a seat just feet from her I smiled.

“Sorry about the rod Miss Collingsworth but some precautions must be taken….I am afraid that you’ll have to tear the garments from you body my dear.”


“You may begain”.

 

[Guest]

I stiffled yet another scream as he undid my arms and I dropped to the deck. The sudden return of the circulation to my arms and shoulders sent lancing pain through them and I could not move them.

He placed a collar around my neck and chained me while taking everything but the rod from me. I caught a glance at the knife stuck in the bulkhead and wondered for a moment if I could reach it. I did not know if I intended to use it on myself or the captain and I am not sure I really cared about the choice. One way or another I would be free of him. But it was not to be. He saw my glance and removed it from the wall and sat down waiting for me to begin.

Slowly, my arms feeling like lead I pushed myself to my feet, cried out as I stood on my swollen soles and then knelt there before him almost as if I was in submission to him. I hated the idea, hated him and where I was but there was nothing I could do about it and I hated that most of all.

Struggling to my feet again, I began to fumble with the buttons on my skirt my fingers stiff and numb. One by one I slowly undid them, tearing at them when I could not unbutton them afraid he would become impatient and begin to lash me again.

I could hear the sound of the tearing cloth. That and my own heavy breathing filled my ears. My heart beat thundered in my head as I personally tore away the last defenses. My skirt and slips were torn from me, the silk of my slips giving way easier than I wished them to. With a hesitant motion I placed them behind me standing before him in nothing but my panties, shivering as the cool sea air hit my bare skin and wishing the sea itself would capsize the boat and swallow me into it.

Reaching to my silken panties I took one side in trembling hands and tugged on them, but they did not give way. I glanced at the captain and saw that his eyes were glued to my every motion, the cruelty showing plainly in them. I also caught sight of his obvious arousal at my small show and looked away quickly. I did not want to be reminded of what I had already done or what I was about to do.

The fabric of my panties gave at that moment and it hung there in front and back of me showing part of my thick bush in front and my firm ass in back. Not wanting to give him anymore to see but not knowing a way around it, I took the other side in hand and pulled causing the torn half to come completely away and show me off completely. I cried silently knowing he was enjoying the sight of my curly hair the same soft golden brown as the hair on my head just as I knew he was getting flashes of the pale globes of my ass when by body turned as I struggled to rip the other side of my panties.

Finally the material gave way and the torn rag that used to cover my womanhood fell down between my legs to flutter to the floor. With another sob I fell to my knees my hands covering my front and bent over to hide my sore breast even though he had already used my flesh there. I wanted nothing more than to sink into the floor and disappear at that moment.

 

[geri]

^me

 

[cgraven]

Miss Marilynn Collingsworth’s will was broken for the moment. She rose and fell again as her stiff legs would not support her, yet again she struggled to her feet.

Marilynn’s hands where at the buttons of her skirt as she started to undo them she glanced at me, fearing that I might become impatient with her, she then started ripping her skirt from her slim body. Soon her silken slip laid in shreds behind her along with the remains f her skirt.


How was the true test of her submission to her fate. Marilynn Collingsworth hands where trembling, her hold body was shaking as she started ripping away the last small covering that remained to her. As the first side let go, I got my first glimpse at the downy soft golden brown hair that marked the entrance to her woman hood, that chaste garden she had been protecting all her young life. Her young firm ass was flawless. Then the tattered garment fluttered to the floor and she was completely revealed to me in her naked glory, but only for a moment. Marilynn with another sob fell to her knees her trembling hands attempting to cover her body and she bent over to hide her sore breast.

I came to her gently enfolding her tenderly in my arms. Her body stiffened in revulsion at my touch but I held her trembling form close to my rough woolen shirt. I stroked her hair and kissed away her tears. My words where soft and fatherly as if I was sorry for having to chastise a willful child.

“Marilynn I am so sorry that I had to put you through this. Your where such a willful spoiled child, full of pride and arrogance when we hauled you from the sea and a certain death………..”

I went on to explain to her how a vessel could have only one master. How her selfishness would have cost the poor sailor lads two years wages. All this due to her selfish demands. I spun my words and the fact in the confused and defeated girls mind, I gave her a reason why she had to suffer so. I knew she ached for some understanding of why, and I gave her one.

Marilynn was almost in a hypnotic trance as I eased her on to her back. I took out a jar of special salve from the draw in my bunk I cut her ankles free of the rod.

“Marilynn dearest don’t move your legs the pain will be to intense.”

I started gentle working the soothing salve into her tortured feet. I knew that the relief would almost be immediate. Then I started on her stiff legs and continued to anoint her body. All the while telling her what a brave girl she was and how she had pleased the way she took her punishment so well.,……HOW SHE PLEASE ME.

 

[geri]

He pulled me to him and I resisted. His touch meant pain and I could not take anymore pain. My body ached and hurt and I felt I was on fire any small movement causing the pain to flare again. He would not let me go though but held me to him and I felt him stroke my hair almost gently and I felt his lips on me, kissing away the salty tears that had tracked down my cheeks. I held my breath waiting for another blow to come but none did. Instead he began to talk to me to tell me he was sorry he had to do this. Telling me how bad I had been, how I had been wrong to act like I did when I owed him and his crew so much. He told me I had been selfish and could have cost the men who had rescued me so much.

Somewhere in my mind his words made sense and I clung to that part that seemed like reason. Yes, I had been all those things, selfish, willful and demanding. I had acted out of place and it was only right that I be punished. Some part of me even admired that Captain Lucifer had done what even my father dared not do and correct me for my overbearing attitude. Father had always given in, always given me what I wanted and I had gotten so used to taking from others and all this man had done was stop me before I hurt anyone on his ship. It was only right. Clinging to him now I only released my grip on his shirt when he lay me back on the floor. I lay there, playing again and again in my mind the reasons why this had happened and each time it made a little more sense. I had deserved this, I had deserved this for a long time.

I heard myself moan as he cut the rod away and I began to let my legs down to the ground but stopped immediately when I heard him speak and tell me not to move. No, I wouldn't move. The captain had told me not to and so I wouldn't. It was only right. I gasped as his hand begin to rub the salve on my feet and then moaned in pleasure as I felt the pain there ease. I could feel myself relaxing and I thought for just a moment how strange it was that his hands would feel so inviting to me now when I could not stand the feel of them before. But this time his hands brought pleasure and my body ached to know pleasure. I continued to moan softly as he massaged the salve into my feet and then legs, moving his way up my sore body. I smiled as he called me a brave girl and that he was pleased I had taken my punishment so well. He was pleased with me. I don't know why this would make me feel happy but it seemed so very right. I had pleased him and that was the way it should be especially after all the trouble I put him through. It was only right that I should do something to make up for how I had been before.

I could feel his hands along my legs, hips and stomach and I could feel a warmth that was different from the fire of my punishments. His hands felt good...so good. And then he began to work the salve into my bruised breasts and I bit my lip at the feeling of pain returning but only for a moment and then an increadible pleasure moved through my soft flesh and I could feel my nipples harden at his touch and I couldn't bring myself to feel embarrassed about it. The good feeling was too welcome after all the pain and I simply lay there sighing with the pleasure as I basked in his pride of me.

 

[cgraven]

As I worked the Salve into her body and my twisted logic into her mind I watch Marilynn accept both. Her body began to willingly respond to my touch, her legs relaxed, and a little sigh of pleasure escaped her parched lips. I massaged her upper thighs working the salve deep into those muscles, my fingers brushing the downy golden brown fluff. I worked up across the smooth plane of her belly, to her magnificent, proud, breasts, so firm, young and tender. Marilynn winced with pain at my touch then relaxed. Her nipples harden and she let out o low sexual moan.

My words where also having the desired effect as at first, her eyes where questioning then slowly accepted the logic of my argument. Then an innocent happy smiled when I told her what a brave girl she was and that I was pleased, she had taken her punishment so well.

I ran my tongue across her parched lips to refresh them, and then trailed little kisses down to the hollow of her neck. My hand tenderly cupped her breast, my tongue circling her aurora and flicking across her nipple till I gently sucked it into my mouth. I suckled one breast then the other.

I moistened the fingers of my other hand with my own saliva and trailed it up the inside of Marilynn‘s virgin thighs. To slid pass her already moistening labia to fine her untouched clit. I rolled it under my thumb then between my thumb and fore finger. It did not take long for me to ring an orgasm out of Marilynn inexperienced but aroused body. My soft, seductive, calming voice telling her of her incredible beauty, how she pleased me so, and how proud I was of her.

I took over an hour toyihg with her body and mind before I was ready for the next step. Then I sat up and half turned from her. Hiding my face so she would not see my cunning eyes, my voice tinged wit false emotion.

“Marilynn we never completed your punishment……………..I suppose I could forget it………. but what kind of Captain would that make me?”

“Weak that’s what I’d be. Weak the kind of Captain that gets his crew killed.”

I paused letting my words take effect.

“Marilynn you have been so brave and I am so proud of you…………I have to do this you understand ?”

“Get on your hands and knees and beg me as I told you to.”

 

[geri]

I shivered in pleasure as his tongue moistened my lips and I felt his mouth at my neck. I moaned low in my throat as he licked and sucked at my breasts a fire of an entirely different kind flaring through them and my back arching with the pleasure that I felt even more intensly after the severe pain I had gone through.

My breath caught in my throat as I felt his fingers along my inside thighs and then past the lips to my womanhood. An alarm bell went off and I tensed a bit as the thought came that no man should touch me there. Emotions warred inside of me as the pleasure I was feeling clashed against the thought that this was wrong. Oh, but the pleasure was so good and I didn't want to feel the pain again if I upset him. And his voice, so soothing and calm. Telling me how beautiful I was and again how pleased and proud he was and I relaxed. Yes, he was pleased and he was so gentle when he was pleased. If I did not make him mad than he would not have to punish me and then I could feel pleasure. Yes, I wanted to feel the pleasure so much.

My moans became louder even as these thoughts raced through my mind and I could feel something I had never felt before. A tingling was starting between my legs where Captain Lucifer was stroking me and my breath was becoming shorter. I bucked my hips as I felt my body spasm and my mouth fell open into a small 'O' as a heat seemed to wash over me starting from the spot where he was rubbing. I trembled and whimpered as my body shook, tensing up as I felt a warm liquid slide from my virgin opening, down my thighs and along the crack of my ass. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation without even thinking that it had to be oh so wrong.

I was in a pleasant haze when I heard his voice and I glanced up at him but could not see his face as it was turned away. I whimpered again because he had taken his hands away from me and I was no longer feelng the sweet pleasure. My heart leapt in fear. Had I displeased him? Was I to be punished more now? The answer was yes I was to be punished but not because I had done any additional wrong. He had to finish my punishment. I whimpered and cringed in fear. No more pain, please my mind cried out but then my thoughts turned to what he was saying. He was the captain, the master. He had to do this, he had no choice. He could not lead his crew safely and be weak. He was not doing this for his pleasure but for me so I could be good and he could be proud.

I trembled at the thought of more punishment but after this it could stop because I was going to be a good girl and he would not have to hurt me anymore. Slowly I turned myself over wincing at the pain that the movement caused. Getting on my hands and knees I waited a moment before I remembered that I had to beg. It was part of the punishment.

"Please..." I said my voice low but earnest, "Please f...fuck me in my ass. I need to be punished. I want to be punished. I need you to fuck my ass." I said at some point believing it was true.

 

[cgraven]

My black heart rejoiced as Marilynn got to her hands and knees. God this was fun. Her spirit was broken and she was playing my willing puppet.

"Please..." she said her voice low but earnest, "Please f...fuck me in my ass. I need to be punished. I want to be punished. I need you to fuck my ass."

I moved in behind her and spread her knees wider for easier access. I think to my self a little pleasure for you Miss Collingsworth and a little pain , but all pleasure for me.

I started by running my hands over her firm ass then up around her waist and slowly down the insider of her thighs. My fingers where light and teasing. Taking my cocking hand I ran it back and forth along the length of her labia lubricating it with Marilynn’s own fluids. I had on arm firmly around her waist and my cock was wedged between those firm globes of her ass pushing at her dark rose bud. My other hand was busy as a finger found the swollen nub of her clit and started massaging it As Marilynn was building to an orgasm I trust forward and drew her back onto my cock as her orgasm hit and popped into her ass.

God was she tight and her scream was music to my ears. I held her and again told her how brave she was and how proud I was Of MY GIRL. I continued to tease and excite her clit as I settled down to fucking her virgin ass.

My strokes become longer and the penetration deeper till my sack is hitting her ass. With each stroke I pull Marilynn further on to me.

Always whispering to her how proud I was of her, how she pleased me and of her beauty.

 

[geri]

He spread my knees wide and I felt his hands running over my buttocks and around my waist. I moan at the feel of the gentle touch and shivered as his hands found the inside of my thighs. I jumped as he ran the tip of his manhood along my slit and something broke through my haze and told me this was wrong, I should not be here and not to listen to his sweet words. But his arm was firmly around my waist and I could feel the pull of the collar and chain on my neck as well. A panic started to rise in me as I felt the head of his cock pressing against the small entrance to my ass.

I struggled a bit but the captain was making sure I was going nowhere. He began to stroke me again and the pleasure I had come to want begin to build so it was hard to concentrate on the fact that I should not be here with this man like this. I felt the tingling begin and I thrashed and moaned. I could not stop the pleasurable feelings though and somewhere inside me I did not want to. The heat washed over me and I shook and cried out as heated liquid ran from my passage yet again and my cry turned to a scream as pain seared through my ass as I felt as if he were tearing me in two back there.

I barely heard his words of encouragement as my mind was centered soley on the pain that seemed to grow with each thrust. I moaned as he excited my clit only to have the moan turn into a cry of pain as he buried himself deeper every few thrusts. "Oh...oh...oh...ahhhhh!" I chanted over and over again, tears falling from my face as I tried to get away from what he was doing to me. My breath was coming in gulping sobs and I scrabbled at the floor even as I knew I could not get away. Then I felt his sack slapping against my sensitive slit and the contact made my eyes open wide as a jolt of pleasure raced through me. I closed my eyes and moaned as I felt him pull out and then pull me back to meet his thrusts and once again the contact sent my pulse racing. I moaned and whimpered as my back arched, my body craving the pleasure almost like a drug.

His strokes became longer and I could feel him deep inside of me. His fingers played about my clit and I found the pain fading and taking second stage to the pleasure that was beginning to course through me. My breathing was shallow and his words began to reach me again to soothe me even as he began to thrust harder into me. He called me his good girl and I felt a shiver of pleasure at it. He told me how beautiful I was and how my bravery made me even more beautiful and I was ashamed of having tried to get away from him. He told me how proud of me he was and I began to move my hips back toward him as he thrust forward.

I rocked back and forth on the deck floor, the collar about my neck and my own voice lost in some ferral noises as I sought the release I had experienced earlier. I thrust back hard onto him and cried out each time his balls slapped against me sending the build up of pleasure higher and higher. I must have looked like an animal on my hands and knees ramming my hips backwards trying to feel the pleasure I wanted so badly. Finally the build up broke and I stiffened, my ass tightening as my whole body shook with my relief. I couldn't breath for the longest time as I felt as if an ocean of emotions were crashing over me wave on wave. I heard a long drawn out cry and realized it was me calling out in the throes of my orgasm even as the captain continued to thrust into me again and again seeking his own release.

 

[cgraven]

Marilynn starts to struggle clawing at the deck trying to get away from the searing pain that rips through her ass but I hold her captive by the waist. I thrust deeper with each stroke, her screams of pain, gradually become an alternating chorus of pain and moans of building passion as my finger mercilessly works on her clit. Then when my sack starts slapping against her sensitive slit, I feel her instantly respond to the jolt of pleasure racing through her.

Marilynn now starts to push her hips back to meet my thrust. Mewing little sighs, escape her lips, which build to guttural moans of passion, now replace her screams of pain. My black heart is overcome with joy and a wicked evil grin crosses my face, as young innocent Miss Marilynn Collingsworth, becomes a willing and eager participant, in her own brutal anal rape. Marilynn’s orgasm breaks over her and engulf her as her body shutters and my finger and hand are drenched with the free flowing fluid of her wanton desire.

I continue to drive hard into Marilynn, mixing the pleasure and pain in her mind to become one and inseparable. Continually I whisper to her how she please me, how her body excites me, and how very proud of how “MY GIRL” takes her punishment I coax yet an other orgasm from her as I cum. buried deep in her rectum, rapidly manipulating her clit.

I bring Marilynn to my bunk. The leather collar and chain are gone, to be replaced by a black velvet choker, I had given it to her as a reward for being such a brave girl during her punishment. My hands roam over her delicate body teasing her and exciting all the little points of pleasure that she never knew existed. I kiss her deeply my tongue sliding into her mouth, as my tongue invites her into mine. Slowly I break the kiss.

“Oh Marilynn I am so very proud of you , if there was only something I could do to please your poor sore body, to bring you some measure of pleasure.”

 

[geri]

My breathing becomes rapid as my orgasm passes and still his fingers stroke me. I moan and my body spasms as it fights and then accepts the neverending pleasure that is now forced upon it even as the captain continues to drive into me. My mind flickers over random thoughts and my body is becoming tired from the constant high it is recieving. Still his voice soothes me and lets me know how well I am doing, how proud he is of his girl his thrusting punctuating his words. Suddenly he pulls me back to bury himself deep. My head falls backward to rest on his shoulder as my body shakes in yet another orgasm and I feel a hot liquid being forced into the depths of my bowels. A memory of thick warm seed pumping down my throat comes to me and I know that must be what is now filling me to overflowing.

I close my eyes as he holds me there, my body resting against his, no longer resisting the contact. My eyes flutter open as I hear a sharp snap of a key in a lock and the collar and chain fall away to be replaced by a soft velvet material. Again a soft pleasure replacing a harsh binding as he continues to tell me how very proud he is of me. I moan as my hand flutters to move along the silky choker and my thoughts now twisted by the overwhelming extremes I have been put through latches onto the fact that he must be very pleased with me to give me such a present.

I feel myself picked up and cradled in his arms and I murmur softly as I snuggle into his shoulder a bit deeper. Laying me on the bed I sigh as I feel the soft mattress replace the harsh flooring. I cling to him not wanting him to leave, afraid of being alone. His hands move over me and I moan as his touches bring gentle pleasures. I feel his mouth on mine and I hesitate only a moment before returning his kiss my own tongue touching and exploring his mouth as his is mine. I whimper as he breaks the kiss not wanting the contact to end.

"Oh Marilynn I am so very proud of you , if there was only something I could do to please your poor sore body, to bring you some measure of pleasure.

I bury my head in his chest at those words. The feelings my body gives at his words are strange and frightening and I don't know how to voice what I want. Shaking a bit, afriad to put a name to me desire I speak in a low frightened voice. "D...don't stop...touching me..." I breathe my body yearning still for the soft gentle touches that send fire through my body and tell me he is pleased with his girl.

 

[cgraven]

Marilynn voice is soft and plaintiff, her eyes down cast, and a hint of a blush as she answers.

"D...don't stop...touching me..."

Ah still “The Virgin” she can not bring herself to ask for what she truly wants, for what her aroused body is screaming to my knowing touch “ Take me, ……..use me …..Fuck me”.

I now prepare myself to attack her inexperienced body with sensations that will drive Miss Collingsworth over the edge with a burning need to be satisfied.

I would bring her to the brink of orgasm, after orgasm until she begged me to fuck her. I would settle for nothing else than her complete debasement of herself as she surrendered the last of her cherished values. I would keep up my mental attack by telling her how proud I was of her, now her mouth had pleased me, how beautiful she was when meeting my thrust when I fucked her ass, and I would mixed a little pain with each orgasm till they became one and the same in her mind.

“Yes sweet Marilynn, if that is what you want, “My Mistress” ,of my heart. I shall do it.”

My hands continued to roam her body at will. I broke our kiss and now my mouth joined the assault on her delicate virginal body,

My tongue circled her ear lobe, then I nibbled on it, as one hand traced light little patterns on her inner thigh. Next I trailed kisses along the underside of her jaw, as my had begun to massage her breasts, the other playing with golden brown whips of hair. As I sucked a nipple into my mouth teasing it, exciting it, my fingers again clamed her blood engorged clit. I bombard her mind and nevers with such pleasure, that I racked orgasm after orgasm from her and as she peaked I would bit down jut hard enough, for the pain to creep in and mix with her ecstasy.

 

[geri]

He honors my request and my body is assualted with level upon level of emotion and feelings. His touch seems to sear my soul whether it be from his lips or his hands. I moaned into his kiss as his hands roamed over me and moaned again in disappointment as he broke it. A sharp intake of breath accompanied his gentle assault on my earlobe and a shiver of pleasure ran through me.

His hands were leaving burning trails along my skin and my back arched as his mouth claimed my breast and his hand stroked the fire between my legs to life again. I cried out again and again, my own hands seeking and finding purchase, entwining themselves in his shirt until that was not enough and they pushed the material away to grasp at the heated skin beneath. My body bucked and writhed under him, my mind too occupied with the overload of sensations that were constantly being thrown at me to wonder at my actions.

My moans are punctuated by sharp cries as his mouth or hand become cruel but only for a minute and it seems as if the heat of the pain is just as arounsing as the pleasure of his touch. I am confused but I don't want it to stop. My body hungers for it, yearns for this and I sob even as I shake in ectasy. My legs clamp down on his hand that strokes me and my body seems to move of it's own accord as my hips thrust back and forth on his fingers. My head pushes back into the matress, my body arched as it seeks...something...that even the intense pleasure is lacking.

My hands grasp his skin, my fingers digging into his flesh, my head whipping back and forth as I ride out yet another orgasm, each one a piece of ecstacy itself and yet each one leaving me empty. I sob as he bites down on my sore nipples again, my body pressing against his as I try to figure out what it is craving so badly.

"Please..." I moan wishing to understand,"Please...I...I...want...ohhhh....please."

 

[cgraven]

I smile inwardly as I watch “My Torture Virgin” buck and wither under the assault I have so carefully planed The pain and the pleasure have mixed and are one in the same to Marilynn now as each orgasm begins to peak she arches her back and trust her nipple to my teeth, offering me the hard sensitive nub. Her hips have taken up there own rhythm pushing on the finger that has lit a fire in her virgin’s loins.

The pleasure is so intense that it torture to her, as her body still craves a fuller, more complete satisfaction. Marilynn is panting, her voice hoarse as she moans:

"Please..."……."Please...I...I...want...ohhhh....please."
My thumb continues to roll her enflamed clit as two fingers slid up her labia and just dip into the entrance of her vagina as I ask.

“What is it that you want my sweet dove?”

 

[geri]

*Ahhhh..." I shudder as his fingers tease the entrance to my virgin's womb. For a moment sanity returns and my mind cries out that this is not his to take but my body overrides my mind in it's need. "I...I don't know..." I say but deep inside I do. I want to feel him inside me there just as I felt him inside my ass. But it was wrong...wrong...good girls did not do this.

Good girl. He had called me his good girl. Told me how pleased he was, how good I was when I took him in my mouth and when I began to push back on him, meeting his thrusts into my ass. I was a good girl. I was his good girl and he wanted me to feel pleasure, to give my body what it needed. I shuddered as I began to accept the twist my mind put on things so that my body's craving would be satisfied.

"Please..." I said again, my voice shaking with my need and with a fear that what I wanted would hurt as badly as him entering my ass. "Please...I want...I want you inside...inside me...I need you...need to feel you...inside..."

I arch my back as another orgasm hit, my body tense. "Pleeeesssseee!" I cried out and then began to sob as my very soul shook with the need.

 

[cgraven]

"Please..." she begs her voice shaking with need there was fear in her eyes

"Please...I want...I want you inside...inside me...I need you...need to feel you...inside..."

Marilynn arch her back as another orgasm hit, her body tense.”Pleeeesssseee!"

She began to sob in her despart need for complete fulfillment, as the last link with her former self slipped unnoticed from her grasp, She begged me to take her virginity which she had guarded all her life, only to be surrendered on her wedding night.

“You are my beautiful, GOOD GIRL, who has pleased me so, and so brave accepting your just punishments. How could I refuse you anything you asked?”

This was the critical moment and I knew it. What fun it would be to viciously rip away her virginity, to feast on her pain, to see the torture of betrayal dawn on her, but no this was to be a long voyage and Miss Marilynn Collingsworth would provide me with many days of amusement yet.

“My Good Angel, there may be a little pain but I shall be gentle with you.”

I rolled on my back and had Marilynn straddle my waist. The thought of her impaling her self on my cock delighted me. I guided her into position placed her delicate hand on my cock, to help guide it into her Labia and waiting vagina.
She was so tight that it was almost painful to me, but such a delight full discomfort, my hands where around her narrow waist slowly lower my sacrificial victim. Allowing her to adjust to me. Marilynn stiffened as the head bumped up against her maidenhead. She started to rise but my hands upon her hips drove her down swiftly taking her virginity.

“Relax my dear the pain soon will be gone.”

When her body relaxed, I guided her through the first strokes till her bodies cravings took over and I then matched her rhythm and my hands went to her breasts.

 

[geri]

He rolled onto his back, breaking the contact for a moment. I sighed and shivered at the loss but soon his hands were upon me again, around my waist guiding me to straddle him. I looked at him, unsure even in my lust and need as he took my hand and placed it around his cock. I blushed. Until now I had never really touched his hard manhood and it frightened me a bit to feel it pulsing beneath my hand.

His hand guided mine to place the large head against my slit. I shook a bit with fear and the thought came to me that it was impossible for his large manhood to enter my small passage. I moaned but the head of his cock was now lodged between my nether lips and his hands were around my waist lowering me upon it. I threw back my head as I felt him split me open, pushing in and stretching my small passage as he entered. I moaned loudly at the feeling of being so very full, of being streatched beyond my capacity and then I felt pain, searing pain and I lurched and tried to stand up, to get away from it only to have him drive me down upon him, tearing something inside of me and causing me to cry out in pain.

I groaned and twisted in his hands trying to get away but his grip on me was tight. "Relax my dear the pain soon will be gone." I heard him say and, because I had no choice I tried to relax and let him guide me. Moving me up and down on his cock, he murmured instructions to me, showing me the way to move so that his hard length rub against my clit sending tingles of pleasure through me and taking away from the pain of my deflowering. I could still feel him filling me and stretching me inside more as I was lowered down with each movement, taking more and more of him into me.

At some point the feeling of my clit being stroked and the diminishing pain turned into a pleasureable feeling as my passage became used to his girth. As the pain left and the pleasure begin to grow the cravings of my body began to resurface and I gasped as I felt a heat within me unlike I had felt before. I moaned in pleasure as the friction of his cock inside me caused me to become very wet. At some point he moved his hands from my waist to my breasts adding to the pleasure I was already feeling, making my nipples become hard as his fingers pinched and rolled them and I barely noticed that I was now riding him on my own.

I groaned and begin to thrust down harder and faster, somewhere in my mind was the thought that I had taken him all the way into me because now our pelvis' were wetly connecting, the sound adding to the tenseness between us. I shook as the heat in my cunt flamed up with each thrust, my clit throbbing each time it grazed his hard shaft. I could feel my hot passage gripping and squeezing him within me making the friction against my soft walls even more intense. I looked down at his belly in wonder as I saw spots of fresh blood there and knew it had to be from me and somehow feeling triumphant rather than sad. The thought passed as I felt that familiar feeling wash over me and I knew I was in the midst of another orgasm but this one was different this time I did not feel an emptiness but a completeness as I rode him even harder.

"Oh...oh...god!" I cried out as it swept over me. Putting my hands on his chest I used it to steady myself as I rode out the orgasm never stopping my thrusting upon his cock. "ohh...ohhh..ohhh" I knew my mouth had gone slack and my eyes stared off into the distance and my body went on automatic wanting nothing but to continue this glorious feeling moving through me.