Working Her Way Through College ~ Closed ~

[cgraven]

General Macumba was quite pleased with the young beauty that Mistress Lana had sent him. He watched as the petite chestnut haired beauty entered. Her skin was flawless pale as snow with just a hint of pink. Her attire was conservative the shimmering sliver silk blouse hinting at the charms that lay beneath. The black skirt hugged the sensual curves of Kristy’s pert little ass and complemented her smooth flat abdomen and the sliver heels accentuated the sensual curve of her calves. He was pleased that her silken chestnut tresses were bound up so as not to hide the girl’s angelic face. He made a note to reward Lana handsomely for this young beauty.

The general was a shred judge of character, and as enticing as this young beauty’s attire was, it was her demeanor that most intrigued him. She had entered with her soft eyes demurely down casted, hesitant as a young virgin, yet knowing Mistress Lana as he did, this girl may be many things, but a virgin was not one of them. The nervous little fidgeting sparked Macumba’s interest, there was something about this young beauty,

“Display.”

The command came softly from his lips his voice dark, sensual, with a heavy African accent, that was felt as much as heard.

“What do they call you girl?”

Macumba sat behind his desk his hands tented before him waiting to see what this stunning young creature would do. There was something about her something that Macumba suspected,

“Open your blouse, I wish to see you.”

Had Lana sent him a sweet little submissive?

 

[katalynn]

The sudden voice caused Kristy to flinch ever so slightly as she heard the command and slowly she sank down into position. The motion, fluid and sensual as she was taught to do and without falter. It did surprise her that he asked for a name, someone in his position, she figured he would just call her whatever he felt like calling her.

"Mistress has kept Kristy as a name... Sir.."

Keeping her eyes lowered and not once making eye contact until permitted, she thought of the best way to remove her blouse. She couldn't open it as instructed since there were no buttons. For a split moment she thought of the strip club and thought of how the strippers would remove their clothes, yet, she didn't think that would be appropriate here.

There was some hesitation as the embarrassment of what she wore underneath crept up, burning her cheeks as she sat up nice and tall. As slowly and sensual as she could possibly make the motions, she pulled the hem of the shirt to free it from the skirt. Slowly slipping each arm from the sleeves and finally removing it with a long stretch of her arms as the shirt fell to the floor.

What hide underneath revealed a nice pair of very hard nipples that appeared to beg for attention. The bra did nothing to hide her breasts as it was only half cupped and it lifted her nipples high for his viewing pleasure. She chose the lingerie as it's one of her favorites and she had hoped that he would like it too. It connected further down into the skirt, which hid the rest of how it looked as she knelt there waiting for more instruction.

 

[cgraven]

"Mistress has kept Kristy as a name... Sir.."

“Kristy……..”

He let the young girl’s name flow from his lips as if it were honey. Macumba watched with dispassionate interest as the stunning young beauty dropped to her knees in graceful fluid motion just as Mr. Sadeo had taught her placing her hands at the nape of her neck elbows out as she assumed the position of “Display”. Who ever had taught this stunning young beauty had done an admiral job. At the command to remove her blouse there was a moment of hesitation, embarrassment, and Kristy’s cheeks flushing crimson as she knelt up her back ramrod straight, as she pulled the blouse from her skirt’s waistband. There was a deep erotic sensuality, and a touch of naïve innocence, as she did as she was commanded. Kristy knelt before the general her pert little breasts bared to him. Macumba was very pleased to see the girl’s pale pink nipples were already taunt little diamond pebbles.

“Kristy is that your real name or just one your Mistress has given you?”

Macumba could see that his sweet young beauty had been very well trained as she kept her eyes demurely lowered not daring to look him in the eye unless she was given permission. What struck Macumba was it was quite natural, not foreign to her nature.

“I approve of your choice of the lingerie young lady. Very fetching my dear. How old are you Kristy?”

The general had not raised his voice but had kept it soft and modulated.

“Remove your shoes and stocking Kristy………..”

Macumba only pause a moment before continuing.

“Do not stand remain kneeling or seated Kristy.”

The General was eager to see just how this young beauty would accomplish the task he had given her.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy couldn't understand why he was asking these questions when she thought for sure that Lana would have provided such information. However, not even Lana knew some of the more personal details about Kristy considering most of the time spent was to train for being a sexual toy. Nothing about this should require details, although, it wasn't Kristy's place to ask nor deny the requested information.

"The name is a given from birth Sir. Mistress liked it so she kept it."

Kristy refrained from using words that would refer to herself as she now saw herself only as an object to be used, she didn't feel the need to talk about herself intimately. While she spoke, she remained on her knees and shifted enough to stretch one leg out in front to show off how flexible she is. Kristy had to pull the stretched leg up so she can get the shoe off and slowly worked on removing the stocking.

All the while she thought of how to respond to his other question about her age, it wasn't easy to word it in her own thoughts. Also, there was some debate on whether or not to tell him the full truth or partial, she didn't think he would care no matter how she answered.

"The age you asked for.... As of today, officially 23 years old Sir."

Kristy didn't miss a beat with shifting to work on her other leg while her other leg returned to being on its knee. She did her best to make it all sensual as she was taught to do, even a small part of her did become aroused by it all. There was something about a males voice that gave a different affect than it did with Lana. Kristy did cherish Lana for what it was worth, yet, hearing the commands come from a male had a way of making her respond more.

When she was done with both legs, setting the shoes and stockings neatly off to the side with her shirt, Kristy returned to the display position on her knees. The deep blush that colored her cheeks showed off the embarrassment that flowed through her, yet she didn't let that phase her.

 

[cgraven]

"The name is a given from birth Sir. Mistress liked it so she kept it."

General Macumba interest in this sweet young beauty was peeked as he noticed that she spoke about herself in the third person as if she, her desires, and her wants did not exist.

"The age you asked for.... As of today, officially 23 years old Sir."

The other thing that caught his attention was the innocently sensual way in which this luscious young creature removed her shoes and stockings as he had commanded, her movement graceful, sensual, natural. It seem that young Kristy was doing everything in her power to please him and there was an alluring quality of modesty to this girl as Kristy demurely set her shoes and stockings neatly to the side with her blouse, blush the most adorable shade of pink, before resuming the position of display with those soft stunning eyes demurely lowered. She was magnificent her back straight her shoulders back and her proud young breast thrust out and up for his viewing pleasure.

“You may stand know Kristy and remove your skirt and then remain standing for the moment.”

Though Macumba’s voice remained soft and even there was that familiar note of steely command in it. This was a man that was use to giving orders and having them obeyed without question.

As Kristy stood there before him in nothing but her the lingerie Macumba let his eyes boldly caress every inch of this stunning young beauty’s gorgeous young body.

“Magnificent……….”

Macumba breathed. A smile bowed his lips as he caught the first subtitle scent of Kristy’s growing arousal.

“I desire to see you in all your naked glory Kristy.”

As the General watch Kristy’s little erotic display as she sensually removed the last or her clothing. He was pleased when the young naked beauty placed her hands once more at the nape of her neck as she silently stood before him. Macumba lifted Kristy’s chin with a single finger his dark brown eyes capturing the young redhead’s soft emerald green eyes.

“ You need more that just sex Kristy, your passions are darker, much darker than simple sex……..”

His dark eyes seemed to bare her young soul to him and all her most hidden and feared secrets.

“What is it that you need Kristy?”

His eyes seemed to tell the luscious young creature that he knew exactly what she needed and desired. Her need to please, the security of her bounds, and the caress of leather on that pale flawless skin.

 

[katalynn]

The look that this General had given her made her instantly think of Saedo, the same dark gaze peering down into her soul and seeking out what she hid. There wasn't any denying that she wanted more, there were just some things that Lana couldn't mimic and Kristy craved. It was always different with a female versus a male and his scent right now only proved how different those things were.

His question was almost expected, at the same time, Kristy didn't truly expect him to ask what she wanted, forcing her to think of herself instead of him. And the way he stole the gaze from her eyes, it would be impossible for her lie without him knowing it.

"To be.... to be bound Sir... blind folded and helpless at your mercy Sir. To feel the stinging bite of a whip or crop, the cold kiss of a blade... "

Kristy tried to look away, even close her eyes and yet somehow she couldn't do either of things as he held her gaze, forcing her to open her soul to him.

".... Things that.... that... I miss feeling..."

Kristy didn't know what to do right then, so much of her wanted to run and hide, to bury herself so deep that no matter what kind of gaze a person gave, they wouldn't find her. Although, in that same notion, she wanted to feel this Generals' hot cock impaling her in every which way. It felt like it has been ages since she's been with a man and a real cock that would burn her to the core. To feel that searing hot seed spilling into her, something that Lana couldn't copy no matter how many fake cocks she used, it was never the same.

"To do whatever pleases you Sir..."

 

[cgraven]

“What is it that you need Kristy?”

His eyes seemed to tell the luscious young creature that he knew exactly what she needed and desired. The General’s dark gaze held Kristy’s soft stunning eyes captive, her young soul bared to him, and leaving this gorgeous young creature no place to hide.

"To be.... to be bound Sir... blind folded and helpless at your mercy Sir. To feel the stinging bite of a whip or crop, the cold kiss of a blade... "

Kristy had made no attempt to lie to this powerful man and yet still she had blushed so innocently as she tried to divert her eyes from Macumba’s. He watched as her eye lids fluttered in an attempted to escape his piercing gaze but could not. Finally the young beauty continued her confession.

".... Things that.... that... I miss feeling..."

Again the General saw how desperately Kristy wished to escape his dark demanding gaze then finally surrendered to it.

"To do whatever pleases you Sir..."

“Come then Kristy”

Macumba held out his hand to the naked young beauty. As she slipped her dainty hand into his the general drew Kristy into his arms his mouth crushed to hers as if it was his right. He let this sweet young beauty feel his lean hard body crushed to her naked vulnerability. His lips parted from hers as he whispered.

“Kristy I do not make love…….I FUCK…….and I fuck hard…….and you shall be mine to do with as I please!”

As Macumba spoke his lips brushed hers and his dark eyes told her he meant every word.

The general then led Kristy to his little “Playroom”. Kristy was greeted by a mired of devices that could hold her captive. This was a fully equipped dungeon, not merely manacles hanging from the ceiling that Mr. Sadeo had introduced her to at The Fallen Angel. There were the manacles that Kristy knew so well, but also so much more, a cross X of St Andrew, rack, a pare deu, and devices from which she could be suspended. Macumba let Kristy take it all in, let her see all that his playroom had to offered and tempt her. He led her to a device that consisted of two sets of padded manacles. He silently secured one pair to Kristy’s dainty wrists, the other set captured her dainty little ankles. Once more Macumba savagely kissed Kristy taking his pleasure from the sweetness of her mouth. Then Macumba stepped away from the stunning naked beauty.

Soon the soft hum of electric motors caressed Kristy and she felt her gorgeous body begin to rise until she hung above the dungeon’s floor floating between heaven and hell. Macumba smiled as he slowly circled the young beauty and the way he had displayed her for his pleasure. Macumba had suspended Kristy facing a wide selection of crops, floggers, and other devices, among them cats-of-nine tails and savages whips.

“How to test you Kristy.”

Macumba breathed to the suspended beauty as he tightly blindfolded her robbing Kristy of her sight and leaving her to wonder exactly what whip he would use on her. Then he asked one last question of the young beauty in her world of darkness,

“What is your family name Kristy?”

 

[katalynn]

The crushing kiss hurt and it caught her by some surprise considering he has been indifferent since her arrival. However, the shock quickly faded and she managed to return the kiss to show him her own desires. His confession of how he will take her didn't surprise her at all and it was something she expected, without a word she followed him blindly into the dungeon. The room left her speechless as she stood in the door for a moment to soak it all in, it wasn't anything at all what the strip club had. There were more toys in here and weapons made for punishment, to her it literally took her back to the things she used to read in her books.

To not keep him waiting though, she moved into position of where he wanted her and allowed him to bind her. Being lifted in the air, along with the awkward stretch put some fear into her as her heart raced, leaving her breathless. It took a few moments to adjust to the position he strung her up in and the last thing she saw was the wall of painful instruments.

Once the blindfold was on, she oddly enough felt at peace and fell further into submission as her head hung low while she fed off the sensation of being hung up. No one has put her in such a position before and it did throw her off her normal routine of being bound, yet there wasn't anything she could do about it either. His question was very unexpected and for a split second she thought of her drunken mother, almost wondering if she was still alive or not, let alone missing her daughter. Those thoughts faded and were pushed to the side just as instantly considering this isn't the time, nor place, to think of that.

"There is no family name, it was left behind with everything else. It is just Kristy Sir. It is the only name Mistress goes by."

She knew that isn't the answer he wanted to hear and at the same time, she felt it was the truth. If she was to be perfectly honest with herself, she didn't expect to even keep the name Kristy and expected Lana to change it after buying her. As far as Kristy was concerned, everything had already been taken from her and that included what family she had, which meant she didn't find a need to keep the name.

 

[cgraven]

The General loved how Kristy’s supple young body was drawn into a seductive bow The was the muscles of her arms and legs were so seductively defined and savored the delightful little sigh as her soft silken blindfold robbed her of her vision.

“What is your family name Kristy?”

"There is no family name, it was left behind with everything else. It is just Kristy Sir. It is the only name Mistress goes by."

Macumba draped the supple leathery fingers of the cat-of-nine-tails over her shoulder, he let them sensually trail over the excusive bow of Kristy’s back as if to draw a sensual little moan from the suspended beauty.

“I told you Kristy do not lie to me for I will know.”

The leathery fingers of the cat wrapped around Kristy gorgeous suspended body their leathery tongues cruelly biting at her nipples.

“ Your family name NOW Kristy!”

Those devilish sinuous leathery seductively clawing at the hapless young beauty’s breasts and nipples. That cat dance over every square inch of Kristy withering bucking body. He paid special attention to Kristy’s breasts and her ripe little needy pussy. It was everything that Sadeo had done to her and oh so much more. He fed her dark desires and passions as she wither in shameful sinful pleasure in her dark world of unimagined sensations. Yet he did not let her have the release she desired. He cared little how this stunning you creature beg and pleaded to cum.

Macumba would leave her wanting, begging, pleading until this gorgeous little redhead told him her family name. Until she submitted to him and hid nothing he asked from him.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy didn't have time, nor the chance to fully respond before the leather started to bite her. She squealed at the first strike, jerking wildly and filling the room with many other sounds. For the first few moments her mind went blank and she seemed to almost savor each bite the leather gave her. There were a couple of moments when Saedo would fill her dark thoughts, although that image shattered each time she heard the Generals voice. She couldn't understand why he wanted to know her full name, it didn't make sense to her.

Kristy tried to beg for release and pleading with all her heart to cum for him, her body trembled as she forced to hold back. Tears of her struggle stained the blindfold and her pussy dripped with more need than she's ever known to have, not even Saedo filled her with this kind of need. She's never had to hold back before and the struggle aroused her more as she fought against each bite that brought her closer.

She knew he wouldn't ask her again and also knew that he would keep denying her until he heard what he wanted from her. Kristy fought for as long as possible until the biting became unbearable and she needed to cum more than she cared to admit. Time stood still for her, she had no idea how long he whipped her for or how long she truly held herself back, all she knew is one single word would reward her. Finally she couldn't take it anymore and screamed out:

"PEDERSEN... KRISTINA LYNN PEDERSEN!!!"

The name cracked as she screamed it and she almost came just from saying it with such force, it was the first time she has given her full name to anyone in a very long time. Not even De'Loup knew her full name and now she swung from the chain, trembling and repeating her name as if she couldn't say anything else in that moment. The idea to beg to cum for him wasn't even a thought since all he wanted was her name and she gave it to him freely.

 

[cgraven]

"PEDERSEN... KRISTINA LYNN PEDERSEN!!!"

“Kristina Lynn Pedersen”

The intoxicating fragrance of Kristy’s sinful arousal filled General Macumba’s nostrils.

“Now was that so hard Miss Pedersen?”

The general looped the cat-of-nine-tails around Kristy’s slender throat and drew the young beauties parched lips to his. He could feel the young coed’s supple young body trembling with the need for release as his mouth closed over hers in an open mouthed lover’s kiss. He savored the sweetness of the young girl’s mouth.

“I shall whip you now Miss Pedersen, I shall scourge your gorgeous young body till you beg me to let you cum…..”

The general voice was soft dark and seductive with that iron note of command.

“Then I shall Fuck you Miss Pedersen! I shall fuck your tight little pussy, fuck your sweet little mouth and then ravish your tight little ass young lady and you shall beg me to do that and so much more to you Miss Pedersen.”

CRACK

The cat curled around Kristy’s trim little waist to lick at her shaven pussy. As the dark musky scent of the bound young beauty’s arousal grew and filled the air Macumba continued to deny Kristy permission to cum. He waited until her tears of need freely flowed staining her flawless cheeks. Then Macumba breathed a single word,

“Cum for me Miss Pedersen.”

His voice was barely a whisper freeing Kristy to embrace the gnawing need that tore at her body and young soul.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy cried into the kiss and returned it with such eagerness that she couldn't believe her own actions. Each of her muscles twitched and jerked as her hips humped the air for more attention, it didn't help that her all her nerves were on fire from being flogged. It was difficult for her to say her name since it was a name she wasn't proud of and in her mind, no longer had meaning in this new life.

She would cringe inwardly every time he used her name like that, a name she hasn't heard since being sold to Lana. He used it as means to rub in the situation she was in, to remind her of the life she left behind and had almost completely forgotten. In that same moment, it all faded once the biting had come to life once more, forcing all those conflicting emotions to the side and right back into the darkness. Deep down she no longer cared what anyone called her just as long as could cum soon, which didn't seem to happen soon enough.

He prolonged it until she completely broke down, sobbing as she begged to cum and she barely lasted long enough to get his permission. Which through all her panting and sobbing, she barely heard and instantly came painfully hard. Her body tensed and fought against the bonds that held her, she struggled to breath enough to fill the room with her screams.

The climax took quite sometime to end and she was dizzy, swimming in the darkness of the blindfold as her limbs ached from the stretch. Her head lowered and fell limp from the intense climax, although she was still very much awake due to Lana training her body to last for hours if needed. Also, Lana doesn't whip her to this extent either and allows her to cum over and over again instead of denying her for this long, which took a lot of out Kristy.

"Thank you Sir......"

She whispered softly inbetween trying to catch her breath, the things he had spoken before about he would fuck her had faded from her a long time ago. The idea of begging to be fucked right now wasn't even possible as slipped into the dizzying darkness, seeking refuge within the blindfold.

 

[cgraven]

At that softly breathed word sweet young Kristina Lynn Pedersen came harder than she had ever came before in her young life. The violence of her orgasm shook her to her very soul and left the stunning young redhead gasping for breath as she softly whispered
"Thank you Sir......"

Macumba watched as the exhausted young beauty’s head slowly dropped as she faded into that dark abyss that her exhausted and spent young body longed for. The General smiled his admiration for who ever had trained this gorgeous young creature had done a superb job. That smile only broadened as her remembered how she had embraced the cat, how her supple young body had arched to it within the limits of her bounds. He waited for his young coquette to awaken.

Macumba smiled down on Kristy, the memory of her stunning emerald green eyes, haunted him, such innocence.

“Kristy I did promise to……. FUCK YOU…….and to fuck you hard…….and you make you mine to do with as I please!”

His dark ebony hand caressed Kristy’s cheek, his lips caressed hers a seductive invitation for her to surrender to the dark pleasure they promised. Slowly the general’s lips parted from Kristy’s and she was alone and untouched in her dark sightless world. She could here scraping on the floor of Macumba’s “Playroom.” She felt her legs drawn higher then suddenly released from their bounds. She felt “The Master” step between her thighs the brush of his cock’s head against her soft pink folds and then he thrust into her. Macumba had not lied to Kristy He fucked her and fucked her hard her body swung from her arms as she was once more suspended in mid air her arms still in chains and her pussy impaled on his rampant cock.

Macumba tore the blindfold from Kristy’s eyes and she came face to face with a wanton little vixen, her lips obscenely “O”ed as she was being fucked. Her pale skin in mark contrast to the powerful ebony giant that pounded into her. Only slow did it dawn on Kristy that what she saw was her own reflection in a mirror as Macumba fucked her as she had never been fucked before.

 

[katalynn]

She took advantage of the moments rest he allowed her to have and took the time to find herself once more. Her limbs ached and it seemed a lifetime ago since he lifted her up into the air as time here had no meaning to her. What woke her up was tingling in her sleeping hands and feet, the ants crawling as she made fists and curled her toes to wake them.

His voice crept into her hazy darkness and the soft touch made her jerk slightly thinking it would bite her again, though she felt his lips and eagerly kissed him. Her heart had frozen as to not fall in love or grow affectionate towards anyone again, however, it didn't show in the kiss she provided. The kiss was filled with a need for more, a lust that even she couldn't control and when he pulled away, she whimpered at the loss.

"Yes.... Sir... I remember your promises..."

She was about to tell him that her ass hadn't been trained to be fucked yet, sadly the sounds of something scratching along the floor hushed her. It stopped right in front of her and she panicked slightly wondering what he was doing now, almost frightened at what he'll make her do. Even those thoughts and questions left the instant her legs were free and she felt him impaling into her.

Her screams cracked, echoing off the walls from both the pain of her legs being free and the new weight being placed on her arms. It mingled with the harshness of his thrusting and it wasn't long until she came, soaking his monstrous cock. It wasn't like anything she's felt before, not even Lana has taken her so hard and relentlessly before, only other time she can barely recall is when De Loup took her. None of that compared to what she felt now and she couldn't control the way her body responds to it, quickly becoming his cum slut with or without permission to cum.

The mirror paralyzed her at first glance, not understanding what it was at first and through half slitted eyes, she finally realized what it was she saw. There wasn't any time to be embarrassed, yet her cheeks still managed to burn a deep red as she watched herself cum, seeing her own juices stream down onto the floor. Kristy did her best to close her eyes and lower her head, not wanting to watch herself enjoy this situation, it wasn't her that she wanted to see. The Kristy she once knew was locked safely away behind many doors, the one that is here now wanted to keep her safe, the mirror prevented that from happening. She closed her eyes tightly and did what she could to look away from the mirror as she came again.

 

[cgraven]

General Macumba could see the fascination, the fear and then the self-loathing as young Kristy slowly realized that glorious wanton little creature reveling in carnal pleasure her gorgeous lithe young body bucking and thrashing in the most sinful ecstasy as she came was her. He watched as Kristy tightly screwed her eyes shut as she hid from the wanton image of herself.

“Open your eyes Miss Pedersen!”

The general's command as always was darkly soft compelling and laced with that iron core note of command.

“Is she not gorgeous Miss Pedersen? That angelic face, her firm ripe young breast such perfection neither too small or too large my sweet…..”

Slowly seductively Macumba painted a picture of Kristy as he saw her.

“ Look Miss Pedersen how narrow her trim little waist is the way his hands encircle it as her lover fills her sweet little pussy…..”

As he painted his picture of Kristy, never using the word you but only her as if this wanton beauty was someone else and not really her. His seduction slow, soft and relent less as he prepared her for his next little surprise.

Macumba was lubricating his great ebony cock in Kristy’s juicy little pussy as he prepared to take the prize he most desired from this young pale ivory beauty.

“Miss Pedersen do you think she will offer him her sweetest treasure?”

As he spoke Macumba’s cock slipped from Kristy’s hungering tight little pussy.

The bound young beauty could feel his thumbs spreading the firm cheeks of her tight little ass. The head of his cock pressed against Kristy’s puckered anus.

“Will she Miss Pedersen?”


There could be no doubt in Kristy’s innocent young mind of what the General wanted from her. As her own sinfully wanton reflection stared back at her, taunting her to submit as that sweet sensual reflected image did.

 

[katalynn]

She didn't want to look and at the same time, she couldn't keep from looking into the mirror as he described things in his eyes. She didn't truly see what he saw, or at least, she denied herself from seeing the beauty of what he had her watch. Her entire body trembled as she watched herself cum over and over again, the sway of her breasts were hypnotic within the mirror and she can even see his sac slapping against her clit. Each time he thrust and those heavy balls made contact, she watched as she squirted all over him. It disgusted her to know that this is her in the mirror staring back, at the same time it created some of the hardest orgasms she's ever experienced.

The emptiness of his pulling out left her whimpering and she pleaded for him to continue, more than anything she wanted... needed to feel the searing hot seed filling her womb. A sensation she has long forgotten since the night she was sold. Even then she was far to stressed and drugged to truly enjoy how it all felt, however, here with the General, she wanted it badly enough that she could taste his cum.

It wasn't until she felt what he intended to do and asked if the girl in the mirror would give it freely. She was no position to deny him, he would take it no matter her answer, although feeling it preparing to enter did cause her to tense up greatly.

"Please.... Sir.... Not hard... That hole has not been trained yet.... Please... don't fuck it hard... I beg of you Sir.... It is not trained for that..."

Kristy didn't know how to beg him to go slow and not make it sound as though she was denying him. There is no denying him, or anyone for that matter, if they wanted it, they will take it and that is one thing Kristy has learned. The least she could do was let him know that it hasn't been trained and he can tell that it hasn't been touched much as it clenched tightly.

"The most Mistress has done is finger it and tiny plugs... Sir.. She hasn't fucked it with anything yet..."

Despite her words, her body did react to what he was doing as her hips rolled and her legs tighten around his waist as if inviting him to enter. She wasn't truly denying him with her words, she just voiced her fear of being ripped to shreds if he impaled like he did with her pussy. She hasn't been stretched enough to take on a cock and she feared the pain that it'll cause. The emerald that looked back at him told him as much as the fear filled them by the passing second.

 

[cgraven]

"Please.... Sir.... Not hard... That hole has not been trained yet.... Please... don't fuck it hard... I beg of you Sir.... It is not trained for that....... The most Mistress has done is finger it and tiny plugs... Sir.. She hasn't fucked it with anything yet..."

The young coed babbled that sweet angelic voice tinged with fear and those stunning emerald eyes eloquently pleading him to understand that she was not exactly denying him but begging him to be gentle and have mercy on her.

Macumba could hardly believe that no one had ever fucked Kristy’s sweet little tight ass.

“Kristy how do I fuck sweet little white girls?”

He waited for her answer . When She had stammered her answer The general continued his questioning of her.

“Kristy look at that gorgeous young creature in the mirror………..Look Kristy……..Would Miss Pedersen deny her strong ebony lover.”

As he questioned the confused young coed he drew a difference between the girl in the mirror and herself.

“Shall we see if Miss Pedersen gives her sweet tight virgin ass to her lover?”

As he spoke he wormed a finger into Kristy’s virgin ass. He slowly worked it in and out of that forbidden little hole stretching it and preparing Kristy for her annual rape. Soon a second finger joined the first and then a third. Suddenly they popped from Kristy’s clutching spasming ass with and obscene little POP.

“Kristy let us watch as Miss Pedersen gives her sweet little ass to her lover.”

As he spoke the young coed could feel the tip of his cock pressed to her virgin anus.

“ Watch Kristy as naughty Miss Pedersen press back to take her lover!”

 

[katalynn]

Kristy lowered her head defeated when he asked that first question, knowing that no matter what, it is going to hurt and that he will make sure that it hurts. Shortly after answering his question, more questions followed and she tensed up when feeling the invasion of his finger, the tight ring clenching even tighter around his finger.

She couldn't look and couldn't answer anymore questions as every thought disappeared and all she can do was anticipate the pain. Instead another finger was added and she whimpered at the uncomfortable stretch, though her hips responded with great need for more. A few moments later came the third digit and she cried out, looking in the mirror right as she came and watched as her body shook within its bounds.

None too soon came the pressure of his cock, seeking to be invited in and she froze as it stretched her more than the fingers did. Her legs clamped down around his waist and her hands gripped tightly at the chain holding them, she couldn't relax as he pushed more. Kristy cried out, trembling as the head broke through the tight ring and her eyes rolled shut as she did her best to breath.

He wanted her to push back and give herself to him, though she couldn't in more ways than one. Her movements were restricted as it was, what little she could do were from her legs holding onto him for dear life as a means to relieve some weight off her arms. The chain made her swing around with each tiny movement she could do and not mention, she wasn't mentally prepared for this.

The thought of pushing back and impaling herself wasn't even there as she trembled, her only thought had her making attempts to relax and that failed. The whole time she waited for him to just take and pound into her like he had done moments ago with her pussy, expecting and doing what she could to prepare for the pain she knew would follow.

 

[cgraven]

“Kristy let us watch as Miss Pedersen gives her sweet little ass to her lover.”

As he spoke the young coed could feel the tip of his cock pressed to her virgin anus.

“ Watch Kristy as naughty Miss Pedersen press back to take her lover!”

The general taunted Kristy with questions he knew she could not would not answer as it would revel that the gorgeous creature in the mirror was really her. He saw the fear in her smoldering emerald eyes, and yet there was something else as well, in those stunning smoldering eyes, wanton lust. Macumba softly commanded the adorable little submissive,

“Come to me.”

He knew her very nature would compel her to try and please him, submit to his will, knowing quite well she could not strung up as she was. His hand slipped to Kristy’s sweet hot little pussy his fingers slipped into her tight chaste young body first one that brushed that little rough patch in the moist silken perfection of that tight little pussy. Soon a second finger joined the first as they fluttered over the hapless young Miss’s sweet spot. He tormented the young coed bring her to the brink of the abyss that promised her such sweet pleasure even as the pain in her tight little ass was fading to a dull ache. Kristy would have to beg her to free her so she could do as he asked, to please him, and to grasp that dark sweet pleasure that his finger promised her.

 

[katalynn]

Every ounce of her wanted to deny him, to use her feet and push him away from her. Though, she knew if she did that, he would make it hurt as a punishment for denying him. No, that is one option she couldn't do, no matter how much her body told her to fight back.

Kristy shook her head in protest and looked away from the mirror, sealing her eyes shut while doing the best she could to accept having him in her ass. Tears took their course down her red cheeks as she hung there, trying to figure out a plan. With little options at her disposal and knowing that he is giving her a chance to make it easy, allowing her to go at her pace, she started to relax and breathe.

Just when she started to come to her senses, his fingers began taunting her and begging her to move once again. This momentarily caused her to tense up once more when her hips did react. After a short while, Kristy focused on how it truly felt with just the head stretching her open, the sensation of squeezing tightly on it.

Of course it would have been easier if she was set free, part of her wanted to beg for it mainly because her arms ached from the position. At the same time, she had gotten used to being challenged over time, Saedo and Lana love to make her do things that seemed impossible. This time is no different, Kristy may not be able to push back, however, she could use her legs and roll her hips.

Which is exactly what she did, gripping around his waist tighter and submitting herself to his fingers and the thick cock, she began to move within the restriction of the position. She whimpered and cried each time his cock pushed in deeper. She knew that it wasn't herself that pushed him in inch by inch and he controlled how much actually went in. However, Kristy didn't seem to mind anymore as his fingers made it easier and soon she was begging him to let her cum.

 

[cgraven]

“Come to me.”

General Macumba’s fingers began taunting Kristy and begging her to move once again. Slowly so very slowly the stunning young redhead wrapped her shapely legs tighter around the generals waist, her hips seductively rolled to his. A little whimpering gasp escaped those sweet ripe lips now parched with her ordeal. Kristy’s sweet submission to his will, despite the challenge of the position in which she was bound, brought a smile to the General’s face. Such a Good Little Girl deserved a reward. His finger rolled Kristy’s throbbing clit under the pad of his finger until a soul searing orgasm set Kristy bucking and thrashing in the throes of her dark ecstasy.

The gorgeous little coed’s orgasm slowly drew Macumba’s cock into her virgin ass. Little by little Kristy was being impaled on her Master’s cock, because whether this stunning young beauty realized it or not that is just what Macumba was as he bent her will and her sweet submissive nature to his desires. Her Master’s arm snaked around Kristy’s trim little waist. His other hand slid up the sensual curves of her torso, slid along her tortured arms to release the young coed from where she was suspended between heaven and hell, between agony and ecstasy. Macumba slowly lowered Kristy to the ground to rest on her hands and knees his arm around her waist supporting her until she could steady herself.

Little more than just the head of his cock, and perhaps a quarter of its length was seductively nestled in the girl’s virgin ass. His finger once more slipped between the soft puffy fold of her pussy to once more finger her delicious little throbbing clit. Those fingers rolled that little pearl of Kristy’s passion until she trembled, gasped and moaned as he played, manipulated, and mastered her gorgeous needy young body. Macumba kept the little redheaded coed trembling on the edge of that abyss, she could almost taste that sweet pleasure that was just beyond her grasp. Those fingers stilled just barely pressed to her throbbing clit. Sensual little kisses, seductive little lover’s nips, and erotic tongue caressed the sinuous column of her spine. His hot moist breath washed over the nape of the young girl’s neck to set the stray hair there dancing with each breath he took, once more he whispered his command to Kristy as his teeth grazed her earlobe.

“Come to me Miss Pedersen.”

It was if the use of her family name now defined their relationship, he the Master, she his adorable little submissive slave, his to command and hers to obey, holding nothing back from him, denying him nothing he desired. Macumba slipped a second finger into Kristy’s hot wet pussy. They slid deep within her and fluttered over her sweet spot as he waited for her to obey his command.

 

[katalynn]

The sensations had no ending, nor any true beginning as the pain mixed with pleasure and it confused her body. Right when Kristy began to melt into the feeling of having her ass taken, she felt his hands moving around. The slightest touch hurt her arms and she jerked from the tingling his fingers created, then a sharp pain shot through her arms.

The movement towards the floor gave a falling sensation and she reached out her arms, however the were dead and useless. Kristy didn't know what was happening in that very moment as she laid there on her chest, balling up her hands. She lost her breathe as the smallest motion could cause either pain, or pleasure and she couldn't tell what one she liked most.

As the feeling came back into her arms, she savored this moment in time and without questioning it. It was the way he move his hands and allowed her to take her time instead of forcing it on her. It reminded her much of Sadeo and when he did the exact same thing. Hearing the Generals voice snapped her attention back to the here and now, which she saw in the mirror.

"As you wish..... Master...."

It took a great deal of effort on her part to start moving once more, a mixture of cries and pleasurable moans echoed off the walls. Her hips jerked with each orgasm and a few times she had to stop and regain her breath when going to fast. The entire time she remained on her elbows with her ass high in the air and she watched herself in the mirror as he requested from before.

Kristy had no idea how much time had passed since her arrival, nor how long it took her to get him fully into her ass. One thing she did know is that she gains more pleasure than she's ever known as she feels his hips against her. By the time she had him buried, she couldn't breathe and her body went into some shock.

Never before has she ever had anything in her ass, never imagining that a cock would go so deep. It hurt a times from new stretching the deeper he went, yet with his fingers working her pussy, she came just as hard from it. A strong indication that she would make a nice little anal slut if trained properly.

 

[cgraven]

Each howl of pain, each gasped moan of pleasure that bubbled from Kristy’s lips as Macumba sank his cock deeper and deeper into the little coed’s virgin ass pleased the General. Her little gasped,

"As you wish..... Master...."

As this stunning young creature gave herself to him so willingly as he ravished her ass, submitting to his will and desires, her gorgeous young body wracked by a cascading series of soul searing orgasms, until she was fully impaled on his cock.

It seemed that young Kristy was in competition with the little redheaded beauty in the mirror in her efforts to please her Master. It was if in the throes of her dark passion the young coed had lost the sense of reality that the girl in the mirror was really her. The general took full advantage of Kristy’s moment of passion flamed confusion as he rode her hard until the little coed was spent and exhausted and finally collapsed, her luscious young body was bathed in a fine sheen of sweat, shimmering so seductively. His body molded to hers his hot breath washing over the nape of the young girl’s neck setting the stray hairs at the nape of her neck dancing with the caress of each breath.

“You please me Miss Pedersen.”

Kristy’s morning in the General’s Playroom was just the beginning of a very long two weeks in which Macumba used Kristy and demanded more and more of the young coed both physically and mentally . Never had anyone demanded that Kristy use her agile young mind to please them and not just her supple young body. Yet that is exactly what Macumba demanded of the young coed seducing her young mind as well as her gorgeous young body. The general enjoyed each of Kristy charms, yet it was the girl’s tight little ass he most enjoyed, He did not take that sweet forbidden fruit often but when he did he would rape Kristy anally and mentally as he had done when he had first taken the last vestige of her innocent virginity. Each time he took the young coed’s tight little ass he raped her young mind as well and drove her hard until she begged him so sweetly for more. Finally their two weeks done Kristy was sent back to her Mistress with a sealed note.

“Miss Pedersen give this to your Mistress.”

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Lana was lounging on the veranda of her latest compound when Kristy returned to her dress just like the carefree code she had once been. She handed the General's note to her Mistress. Lana looked up into Kristy’s stunning emerald green eyes as the girl stood before her.

“ Have you forgotten so Much Kristy during your time with the general?..............on your knees girl…….Display!”

Lana’s face as always was unreadable as she read Macumba’s note.

“It seems the general wishes to buy you Kristy.”

Once more the spectra of Kristy being sold, cast aside,unwanted loomed before the young beauty.

“Is that what you want Kristy?”

Lana knew well what this innocent young beauty feared and was anxious to see just how she would react to the general’s offer to buy her.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy did her best to keep a distant heart from the General, never allowing herself to break like she had done with Saedo. There were times when it wasn't easy at all and she did come close to revealing too much of how she felt to him. It would be in those moments when she thought of Lana to keep her in reality of things. Two weeks were the longest weeks she's ever had and started to wonder if she would ever go home to Lana again.

The General used her in every way he could imagine and challenged her in ways that she both hated and loved. In the end, it wasn't a life that she would want and the General did speak of keeping her. The night she was to return to Lana ended up being the longest night of her life. She didn't know how many times the Genearl fucked her until she fell into darkness. All she did know is that she was very sore in the morning, her throat raw from all the screaming and begging.

When it came time to go back to Lana, Kristy could only think of going back to bed and sleeping the day.... or week away. Which ever came first to her. She stood there staring off into space when Lana's voice snapped for attention and instantly she got down on her knees in display.

"My apologies Mistress...."

She bit back any excuse she had for not sitting in display while Lana read the letter. During this time she took notice of her arms and legs, the markings that painted her skin, the hint of rope marks that left an imprint. Crops, whips and more were used over and over again that she felt some of the marks would be permanent.

Lana's question came as no surprise to Kristy, the thought of being sold again had always remained in the back of her mind. The only thing that did surprise her some is the idea that Lana actually cared enough to ask if that is what she wanted. Almost as if she was asking permission to sell her off to the General instead of just going through with the deal.

"Please.... Mistress.... I do not wish to be sold again.... He..."

Kristy's head shook as she cut off her own sentence, refusing to say anymore on the matter.

"It is for you to decide Mistress... Do you wish to sell me or keep me?"

Her heart sank a little as she asked that one question, fearing the answer and yet not having a choice either way.

 

[cgraven]

"My apologies Mistress...."

Kristy softly whispered as she sunk to her knees in one graceful motion her hands coming to the nape of her neck as she assumed the position of display. The young coed demurely lowered her gaze from her Mistress resting her firm little derrière on her heels, her knees parted so her Mistress had a clear view of her delicate naked little pussy. What an adorable little creature Lana thought as her little pet knelt before her. When Lana mentioned that General Macumba had offered to buy her there was a stoic resignation in Kristy. Yet as Lana asked her little pet,

“Is that what you want Kristy?”

The stunning little coed blurted out,

"Please.... Mistress.... I do not wish to be sold again.... He..."

Kristy’s angelic voice was laced with panic as she begged Lana not to sell her. Then a gasping sigh racked the young girl’s body as she realized that it was not her decision but her mistress.

"It is for you to decide Mistress... Do you wish to sell me or keep me?"

Once more Kristy demurely lowered her gaze from her Mistress. Lana saw the single tear that trickled down the young coed’s cheek. That solitary tear was soon followed by another, and another. Yet Lana’s face remained unreadable. From the day that Lana had bought Kristy she had told her she would take the little coed as her lover. And from that day Kristy had reluctantly obeyed her Mistress’s desires yet she had never given her heart and soul to Lana, she had failed to truly become her Mistress’s lover. Yet that is exactly what Lana wanted from the innocent young beauty. Lana was no fool, she knew that Kristy preferred men, but then Lana wanted what Kristy feared most to give herself wholly to another with.

“Why not Kristy…………tell me pet…”

The back of Lana’s hand caressed Kristy’s tear stained cheek.

“………show me pet!”