Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2010 18:36:10 -0500 (EST)
From: Mikeallanb@aol.com
Subject: Tyler - A Learning Experience (F/F, D/S, BDSM)

Tyler  - A Learning Experience (F/F, D/S, BDSM)
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Chapter 1
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I sat  in the back of the darkened dance room, drinking my vodka and tonic.
This place  was aptly named `The Well of Loneliness.' I ordered another
drink from the  waitress, she was a cute little thing.
She  brought my drink and I tipped her well. She smiled a flirtatious smile
at me. I  appreciated it. My drink glowed under the black lights. After all
it was the  70's and I kind of liked having a drink that attracted
attention.
A  cute young woman caught my attention at the bar. I smiled. She nodded.
She  thought I was cute. I was classified as a baby butch by most. I guess it
fit. I  was butch and I was baby compared to the dykes in this bar. The
title didn't  bother me.
I was  just about to buy the cutie staring at me a drink when in walked the
most  attractive older woman I'd ever seen. I had no idea how old she was
but 30 was  an older woman compared to me. I sat up and decided she was
worthy of my  attention. I sauntered over to the service bar. While I waited I
glanced in her  direction. She was giving me the once over.  I smiled my best
come on smile. She  returned it. Score for the bb.
Nancy  the bartender approached. I ordered myself a refill and told her to
buy the dark  haired beauty what ever she wanted. She ordered a double
scotch. I nodded and  smiled. She didn't take her eyes off me the entire time. I
strutted my stuff as  I walked back to my seat. Along the way I stopped at
several tables flirting  with some of the girls.
I sat  for several minutes before a slow song came on the joke box. I
decided to make  my move on her. What I didn't know is she already had me marked
in her head. As  I approached, so did one of the older dykes. She blew her
off, then turned to  face me. I went for it.
"Hi,  I was wondering. Would you like to dance?"
"With  you? Sure."
I  took her hand and led her out to the dance floor. I pulled her close as
we moved  to the music. She was beautiful. Her shoulder length black hair
was tasteful, as  was her make up. Normally I'm not attracted to women who
wear make up but hers  didn't make her look cheap. She was built and I could
feel her breasts against  me as I held her. She nestled her head into my neck
where I felt her plant a  kiss. She sent a chill down my spine.
I  decided to live dangerously. I slid my hands down from the small of her
back to  the cheeks of her ass. She didn't slap me so I went one step
further. I pulled  her to me and ground up against her. To my surprise, she ground
back.     `Alright'. Score 2 for  the bb.
The  dance ended and I walked her back to the bar.
"Would you like to join me at my table?"
"You  bet sweetheart." She winked at me.  I carried her drink back with
her in tow. She sat down and removed a  cigarette from her purse. I lit a
match and cupped it in my hand. She leaned in  close and lit it.
"My  name is Tyler. I've never seen you hear before. I would have
remembered you." I  smiled.
She  studied me and I wasn't sure if she would respond. "Tyler huh. Tyler
what?"
"Tyler Johnson. TJ to my friends. Your name is  ...?"
"Beth. Elizabeth Adams. Well Tyler, I'd like to be more than  just
friends. What do you think?" She reached out and ran the nail of her fore  finger
down the side of my face. She licked her lips. They were full and  sensuous.
I had  no way of knowing she would be my teacher. I was about to learn the
lessons of  my life. Youth can sometimes be pretentious. I would learn just
how naive I  really was. But this relationship would be filled with
experiences I'd never  forget.
We  sat drinking for another 45 minutes when she said, "Tyler, how
adventurous do  you feel?"
I  smiled sheepishly. "What do you have in mind?"
She  took my hand and slid it down the front of her blouse. It settled on
her nipple.  I could feel it harden under my touch. She had my attention as
she leaned  forward.     "Well,  are you interested?"
Interested? That was an understatement.
I  followed her to her house. The place was enormous.
When  we entered I was in awe of the vastness of the living room alone. She
poured me  a drink and disappeared inside.
I  began to look around. Her dining room held a huge oak table. It opened
up to an  equally large kitchen. A sliding door led to a beautiful deck, to
which a  swimming pool was attached.
"You  like to swim?"
I  turned and felt the blood drain from my face. She was dressed all in
leather.  She looked hot. I felt hotter.
"Do I  scare you?"
"Scare me? Why would you scare me?" I was intimidated.
"Come  here Tyler. I want you to feel something."
I  walked over on unsteady feet. She took my hand and slid it down the
front of her  skirt. She didn't have any underwear on. My fingers slid down into
 wetness.
"See  the effect you have on me. You are very good looking. Do you know
that? You turn  me on. I like young women. Very butch women. And you my dear
are exactly what I  like."
"How  often do you pick up women?"
"Not  as often as you think. I haven't been attracted to a woman in years.
So you see  I'm sex starved. Do you think you can help satisfy my appetite?"

I  laughed. "You're not to forward are you. I'm willing to give it a  try."

"Are  you game to try different things? I like to play. Want to be my play
thing?"
"Sure, I'll try anything once. Maybe twice."
She  led me inside to her bedroom. The room was large. In the middle stood
a bed with  a brass frame. Beth approached and kissed me, running her hands
across my  breasts. I reached up and grasped her hands. She looked curiously
at  me.
"Tyler, are you a stone butch?"
`Stone butch?' I had never heard the term. "Stone? I... I'm  ..." I was
stumped. Baby butch suddenly fit me.
Beth  laughed. "Don't get upset. What I want to know is do you like to be
made love  to? Or are you always the aggressor?"
I was  definitely not stone. "No, I'm not ... I mean I like to be made
love to." I  flushed.
"God,  you are cute. Don't be embarrassed Tyler."
I  was.
Beth  began to unbutton my shirt. When all were undone she pulled the shirt
tails from  my jean waistband. I had no bra on, not being well endowed I
didn't need one.  She dropped her mouth to my nipple. They became erect and
stood up off my chest.  A ripple of pleasure shot through me. Reaching down
she undid my belt, then the  top button of my jeans. Her finger tips slid into
my underwear as she pulled my  zipper down.
Beth  went down on her knees, pulling my jeans and underwear down. She
grasped my  buttocks and pulled me toward her.  She pushed her face into my
folds, sucking my clitoris into her  mouth.
I  closed my eyes and groaned. Her tongue worked my hardness. I reached
down and  held her head. Her nails ran down the cheeks of my ass, sending
chills through  me. My knees buckled.
"Beth, let's lay down. I can't take it."
She  looked up. "Oh, Tyler. I'm sure you can take it." Her words were
seductive and  inviting. She led me to the bed. "Lay down dear. Let me finish
working you. I  can sense your orgasm is close."
I lay  down. Beth lay on top of me. The leather was extremely sensuous
against my nude  body. She trailed her nails across my chest and down my
stomach. Her nails left  a thin red line as she did it. Beth spread my lips and
drove her tongue into me,  running it back and forth. I arched my back as she
slid her fingers up into me.  She thrust her fingers deep and furiously,
pumping me. My climax erupted and I  called out.
"Oh  God, that's grrrreattt. Yeeesssssss." I lay still as my body heaved.
The  sensation flowed over me. Beth watched totally enthralled.
I  opened my eyes. I felt a little self conscious laying there, since she
was still  fully clothed. "That was great Beth." I pulled her to me and
kissed  her.
I  began to unzip her outfit but she stopped me.
"What's wrong?" I inquired.
"Nothing is wrong. I'd like you to do something special for  me."
"Sure  what?"
"Well  you shouldn't agree before you know what it is. I'm not sure how you
'll feel  about it."
I  smiled. "Well why not tell me and let me decide for myself."
She  stood and removed the outer layer of her leather.  Underneath she wore
a leather bra with  her nipples pushing through openings. She had on a thin
leather g-string. My  pulse had quickened. Her body was in great shape, she
bore no signs of her age.  I wondered what she had in mind.
"Tyler, how old are you?"
"I'm  not child bait if that's what's bothering you."
She  waited for an answer. "I'm nineteen. Is that old enough for you?"
She  smiled, "Oh yes. That's quite old enough."
I  went for it. "Ok, Beth. How old are you?"
"Old  enough to know better." She smiled a sly smile.
"I'm  serious. How old?"
"Before I answer consider this. I can show you things and let  you live
your wildest fantasies. I like everything and I want you, Tyler to do  it all
to me. Are you game?"
My  crotch was twitching at the possibilities. "Yeah, I'm game. Now tell
me?"
She  licked her lips. "I'm forty-two. Is that too old?"     Christ she was
old  enough to be my mother. She didn't look like my mother. "No. Not at
all. You  sure don't look it. God you're gorgeous."
"Ah,  Tyler that was the right answer my sweet young thing. Now my
proposition."
I  licked my lips. "Is it kinky?"
"It  is. It can be very kinky. That all depends on you."
"I'm  listening."
"I  want you to spank me. Do you think you could get into that? If you can,
there  are lot's of other things open for us."
I had  never done anything like this but the thought turned me on.
I  pulled her over my lap, her buttocks were round and firm.  I was nervous
and unsure how hard to do  this. She squirmed on my lap, making me aware of
how aroused I was.
I  slapped my hand down leaving a red mark. She flinched. I repeated my
action only  a little harder. She called out.
"Oh  yes. Hit me Tyler. Hit me hard. Make it sting. Do it. Do it now."
I  obliged. I began to spank her, hitting her harder each time. Her
buttocks began  to redden. Everytime I hit her she flinched, grinding her pussy
down on my  lap.
"Oh  yes. Yessss ... Tyler make me cry. Hit me hard." I did.  "Harder,
harder. Make it so I can't sit.  Hit me harder."       I was  beginning to
loose my own consciousness. The more I hit Beth, the deeper I was  being sucked
into her fantasy. My hand stung as I slapped her buttocks. Both  were
bright red, my hand prints clearly visible. Suddenly she jerked and called  out
to me, her voice hoarse with passion.
"Tyler, yes. Now, I'm coming ... oh I'm coming ...  harder ... hard ...
yes ... yes ...  ohhhhhhhh."
She  collapsed across my lap. I had orgasmed with her. I felt suddenly
ashamed of  what I had just done.
"Beth? Beth, are you alright? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to  hurt you. Jeez,
I can't believe ..."
She  cut me off. "Tyler, you didn't hurt me. I mean, you did but I wanted
it. You  were wonderful. Now I want you to fuck me. I want you to force me
lay back on my  sore buttocks and fuck the hell out of me."
The  obscenity of her words excited me. I didn't understand it but it was
happening  all the same. I pushed her back on the bed. She lifted her
buttocks off the bed.  I pushed her pelvis down with force. She winced. "You're
the one wanted it. Now  suffer or I'll give it to you again." I was beginning
to get the hang of  this.
"Ok,  Tyler. Do what you want to me."
I  did. I spread her legs. Her juice was dripping down from her vagina. I
licked  the wetness up. My tongue entered her opening, driving her wild. I
pushed three  fingers deep into her. She lifted up and I forced her back down
as I pounded her  unmercifully. She bucked under my touch until her orgasm
crested. She rode my  fingers until she had no more to give.
I  smiled as she opened her eyes. "How do you feel?"
Beth  touched my face. "You learn fast Tyler dear. We are going to get
along just  fine. You've got my buttocks on fire. It feels so nice against the
cool sheets.  How's your hand?"
I  looked down at it. I could see a bruise forming.
"It's  alright I guess." She kissed my palm, then licked it.     "Poor
baby. Next time  we'll have to use something. You are interested in a next
time, aren't  you?"
I  didn't know what something she had in mind but I was definitely
interested. "You  know it. I had fun tonight but I have to go. Are you going to miss
 me?"
She  took my hand and ran it over her ass. "Oh, yes Tyler but I will be
thinking of  you. Everytime I try to sit. When will I see you again?"
"You  give me a call. I'll leave you my number."
I  left feeling confident that she would call. The look she had given me
before I  left told me that.
I was  right, she called me a few days later.
My  learning experience was just beginning.
Chapter 2
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Beth  had told me to cross-dress in a suit. I wore a very dignified blue
pin striped  double breasted suit.  I rang her  door bell.
When  the door opened Beth made a comment. "Wow, you look so handsome. Come
 in."
I  felt handsome. She wore a elegant black mini dress. The v went damn near
down to  her navel. She wore no bra and on her that revealed a tremendous
amount of  cleavage. I let out a whistle. When she turned the back had a
plunging back that  almost equaled the depth of the front. I felt a surge deep
inside.
I sat  down as she gave me a drink. She handed me a package. "I have a
little present  for you. Go on open it up."    I ripped the paper off and opened
the oblong box.  Inside sat a dildo and a harness. I  blinked twice at it.
I had never used one. In fact I had only seen them at a  glance or in
magazines. She read my expression.
"I  want you to wear it tonight when we go out to dinner. Later you'll get
a chance  to try it out."
I  swallowed hard. "You want me to wear it out?
Tonight??"
She  smiled, "Come on, I'll help you put it on." She helped me stand and
remove my  pants. I felt a little awkward but Beth was reassuring as she
helped me buckle  the harness on. She reached down and stroked the shaft. I
found the entire  ordeal very stimulating. She held up a pair of men's briefs,
the tight sexy  kind. She slid me into them. The dildo is semi-rigid and once
trapped inside the  underwear protruded giving the impression of a
tremendous hard-on. She pulled my  pants up. It was a little odd to say the least.
She pushed me down on the couch  and straddled me.
I  nestled my face between her breasts. She smiled.
"Do  you think you'll be able to get use to it all night? I have quite an
evening  planned for us." She ground down onto the bulge.
"I'll  adapt." I went to reach up under her dress but she stopped me.
"Later. Let's go we have a dinner reservation."
I  drove her Cadillac to the restaurant. It had valet parking. She clung to
my arm  as we entered the restaurant. I felt totally self conscious in
drag.
"Do  you have a reservation Sir?"
So  far so good. I looked at her, she nodded. "Yes,
Johnson. Tyler Johnson. A table for two. Smoking,  please."
We  were seated off to the side, in a secluded area. The place was packed.
My jacket  extended far enough down to cover my bulge.  I ordered us a
bottle of wine. Beth  ordered our dinner. She doted on me and the stares we drew
were not due to the  fact that I was a female but to the obvious age
difference. My youth made the  lack of facial hair believable. I lit Beth's
cigarette as the waiter poured our  wine.
"Will  there be anything else, Sir?" He winked at me.
"No.  I'm fine. Thank You." He smiled as he left. Beth took my hand and
placed it on  her thigh. She ran it up along the inside. My fingers traveled
up under the  material and suddenly they touched her hair. I felt my face
flush.
"You  don't have any underwear on?!" It was a statement as much as a
question.
"No,  that's right. I don't want anything to interfere with the evening."
She pushed  my hand deeper.
My  fingers found her hardness. I began to move them slowly. Beth showed no
signs of  my exploration, in fact she picked up a cigarette making me lite
it with my  other hand. If I didn't know I was ambidextrous, I found out
this evening. The  table cloths hung down covering our legs, hiding my
movements from all those in  front. But from the side one could clearly see where my
hand was. I glanced to  my right, past Beth only to see a older man staring
at me. My face flushed but  the man just smiled and nodded. We were pulling
this thing off.
Then  the first obstacle of the night showed it's ugly head.
"Beth, I have to go to the bathroom?"
"Ok,  Tyler dear. Go."
I  think I giggled. "Go? Go where?"
She  kissed my face. "Go to the men's room silly."
I  began to stutter. "M men's room? How ..."
She  place her finger over my lips. "You'll figure it out. Hurry back, you'
ve got me  quite hot."
I  removed my fingers from deep between her legs. Stood and adjusted my
coat. There  was a attractive young woman sitting right next to us who had
obviously been  watching us. She smiled at me as she allowed her eyes to focus
on my ... hard  on?
Dear  God, if I had owned that piece of equipment,
I'm  sure it would have been exactly that rigid. I left and went to the men'
s  room.
When  I entered, it was empty. Thank God for small favors. I went into a
booth. Only  one had a door. I locked it feeling a little more secure. I began
the process of  freeing me enough from the harness to allow me to urinate.
God this was torture.  I readjusted myself and zipped my pants. When I
opened the door there was two  men at the urinals. I went to wash my hands. One
of the men poked me as he  washed his hands.
"That's some hot looking woman you have there. If you don't  mind me
saying so. I see she's really got a rise from you."
I  flushed.
"Hey  kid, it's ok. If I were with her, I'd be in the same condition."
I  half smiled. I couldn't believe this guy. I opened the door and stepped
out.
Beth  stood there.
"What's wrong?"
She  grabbed me and pulled me into the ladies room and into a booth..
"Are  you crazy? I can't let anyone see me in here."
She  unzipped my pants and removed the dildo's head. She pushed me down on
the  toilet, then straddled me. I was speechless. She lowered herself and
inched the  shaft inside of her.
I  gasped. I know there were other women in the room that heard me. The
intensity  of the situation was to much for me.  "Oh God, Beth ..." She
laughed.
She  began to ride the head, pumping up and down. Her eyes closed as the
shaft buried  itself deep, then reappeared. I was very aware of the sounds in
the room and I  could hear several women commenting on what they thought was
happening. One of  them even called me a `Real Stud'.
I  know that this object was not attached but you couldn't prove it by the
way I  felt. The entire situation was filled with eroticism. I felt my own
orgasm  building. I reached up and freed her breasts from the flimsy material
holding  them. Beth let out a cry.
"Oh,  Tyler. Yes, yes."
I  tried to quiet her down but she was in the throes of her climax. She
pumped  furiously on me. I reached up and clamped my hand over her mouth just
as she  called out. I felt my own orgasm explode, it seemed more intense not
being able  to express it. I bit my lip, supressing my own pleasure.
Beth  grew suddenly still. I released my hand. "That was quite wonderful."
She stood,  helped me up and zipped my pants. When she opened the door, we
had an audience.  They clapped as we exited. My face was scarlet as she led
me out of the room. We  sat down at the table and the waiter immediately
brought our food. Several of  the women kept glancing over at us. I was
embarrassed. Beth was  thrilled.
"Tyler, relax. You were wonderful. It was very exciting and  the evenings
not over yet."
I  tried to speak but my vocal cords had deserted me.  Beth kissed my face,
hugging me close to  her. She smiled at two of the women who sat near us.
They returned a smile of  envy. Little did they know.
Finally my voice returned. "I can't believe you did that.  Beth, you've
got me so horny. I want to go home and fuck."
She  kissed my ear, letting her tongue tease inside it. She whispered, "Not
yet my  dear. The evening is just beginning. We're going to invade the
entire straight  world tonight. No one will ever catch on. Then by the time we
get home you'll be  ready for me."
I  turned to face her. "I have news for you. I'm ready right now. This
fake hard on  reflects what I'm feeling right now. I'm going to burst if you
don't let me at  you."
All  she said was, "Good."
I ate  silently, trying to avoid looking up. I felt extremely
self-conscious as a  murmur ran from table to table. When we left, it was obvious we had
attracted  much attention.       I opened  the car door for Beth, then
entered on the drivers side. "Where to?"
She  reached across and grasped my pants. "Over to a pretty exclusive bar I
know.  I'll give directions as we go. You're a pretty hot lover. All those
girls were  envious of me."
"They  should have known. I can't believe you did that."
She  touched my arm tentatively. "Are you sorry? Or are you game?"
My  blood was pounding. "Game. I'm just not sure how far you'll go."
She  smiled a sly smile. "Is there a limit?"
I  shrugged. "No. I just don't want to get arrested. I could see it now
when they  frisked me. Man ... what a shock."       "If you  can't tell by
now Tyler dear, I like to live dangerously. And I like wild and  crazy sex.
There is no limit for me when it comes to sex. Is there for  you?"
"I'm  not sure. I ... don't like blood and shit like that."
"How  about pain? Pain without blood. Bondage, dominance, S & M, a menage,
couples  you know. What won't you do?"
I  felt my mouth dry up. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. "I
don't  know. I guess I'd try anything. At least once ..."
She  smiled. "Good. We'll get along just fine. I don't want you to be
afraid, Tyler.  I want to be your teacher. I'll show you things you've only
read about. You have  to trust me. We can talk about stuff first, you know so
there's no surprises.  Ok?"
I  swallowed hard. "Ok, Beth." I wasn't so sure.
"Tyler, sweetheart. What's your favorite fantasy? Doing and  having done
to you? I mean if you could have anything. It would be safe,  controlled."
My  heart was thumping. "I don't know. I'd have to think about it." I
paused.  "What's yours?"
"I  have lots. But let's see. Doing to someone, I like to do lots of
bondage.  Blindfolded, beatings, begging. Making someone subservient to me. "
She  watched my face carefully. I knew she would want this of me and it didn
't really  turn me off. It just scared the hell of me. She scared the hell
out of me. That  was the attraction Beth held for me, she was a person with
whom everything was  possible.
"As  for having done to me. I guess the same. Bondage, doing it in public.
I always  wanted to have sex with many partners or what really scares me but
turns me on  is having someone grab me and rape me. But not really you know
what I mean.  Roughing me up and taking me."
My  insides felt like jelly. I began to feel I should just jump out of the
car but I  was fascinated by the thought of having my wildest fantasy come
true. Safely. I  hoped there was such a thing.
Beth  motioned to pull in. We entered the bar. It was strictly straight and
Beth loved  the idea. No one gave me a second look. We ordered drinks and
Beth stood close,  occasionally reaching down and stroking me. By now the
bulge in my pants had  been pressing on my clitoris for over two hours. I felt
strangely sore as the  cloth pulled the bulge against my crotch. I caught
several women watching Beth,  none turned their head as I made eye contact.
Beth indicated she wanted to  dance.
We  went out on the dance floor and started a mixture of fast and slow
dancing.  Occasionally she would lift her skirt to me, revealing her nakedness.
This  wasn't lost on the men near us. She was making me nervous. When the
dance was  over Beth took a table.  I went to  get our drinks. When I returned
a macho looking guy was talking to her. I felt  that green eyed monster
rising up.
"Excuse me." I slid next to Beth, putting myself between her  and Mr.
Macho. He was not deterred.
"Do  you mind if I join you?" He said this as he pulled up a chair.
"Yes,  as a matter of fact I do." Beth put her hand on my thigh. `What the
hell was she  doing.'
Macho  smiled at her. "I was asking the lady, sonny."
"This  here is Tyler. My name is Beth. I'm sure you can see we're here
together."
His  smile widened. "I can see that he brought you. I know why he's
interested in  you, what I can't figure is what you see in him. You need a real
man. I could  satisfy a woman like you.  What do  you say?"
My  temper was flaring. I hope Beth didn't think I was going to sit here
and let her  leave with this asshole. "I ... I think you ought to leave buddy.
Before I make  you leave."       Beth kissed me. "Relax Tyler." She turned
to face him. "I don't think you  could do for my what my lover here does."
      The man  laughed, "I saw his hard on. But Baby you ain't seen
nothing yet." He opened his  jacket.
I  stood, no longer able to contain myself. Beth pulled me back down. "I
hope you  don't intend to expose yourself. My lover is quite an animal.
Besides I only  fuck Tyler. No one else gets my pussy. So fuck off, asshole." The
obscenity of  her words shocked not only Mr Macho but myself as well.
He  stood, unsure of what had transpired. He wasn't alone.
"Beth, why'd you do that? Come on to him like  that."
She  laughed, "Oh Tyler. You have to learn to relax.
It's  all part of the game."
"Yeah, well ... it's a dangerous game Beth. That jerk could  get the wrong
idea and ... well he could hurt you."
"Oh,  sweetheart remember my fantasies."
"I  know but you said safe. That isn't safe."
She  just laughed. "I'll be right back I have to go to the little girls
room. How  about you?"
I  didn't know if she meant little girls or boys for me but I'd pass on
both. "No.  I'm ok. Hurry back."
I sat  knowing Mr Macho watched her leave. I kept my eye on him. When she
returned she  began to slide past me or so I thought.  Instead she sat on my
lap. Reaching behind her, she undid my pants and  removed the shaft. I
thought she lost her mind. She leaned forward and slid the  dildo inside her.
"Uh  ... Beth ... what do you think you're doing? Have you lost your  mind?
"
"Relax lover. I'm giving the asshole something to  digest."
I  peeked around from behind her. Sure enough he was watching us. His mouth
 slightly open. Beth ground down on me.    "Beth, please ... I can't do
this with all these people around us."
"Sure  you can." She stood, leaving me exposed momentarily. Turned to face
me, then sat  back down. She was straddling me. "Kiss me, lover."
I was  beginning to freak. Several people had seen the exchange. None
caught on that it  was a dildo. So much for shock value. Beth began to ride me
right here in front  of all these people.
"Tyler, kiss me. I'm going to come very soon and you'll want  to be
prepared."
"Beth, please ... don't ... not here."
She  began to moan softly. I kissed her to prevent her outburst. She rocked
in rhythm  to the music and all at once cried out into my mouth. Thank God
I had lip locked  her. She got extremely still, allowing her full weight to
rest on me. Then  without warning she rose, tucked the dildo back into my
pants and took the seat  next to me once more. She ordered another drink as if
nothing had  happened.
Now  my mouth hung slightly open.
She  down her drink and signaled for the waitress. "You want another dear."
 I needed  something strong.
"Yeah, straight vodka. Beth?"
She  ignored me and ordered the drinks.
"What's wrong?"
I had  to laugh. "Wrong? You are kidding me, right? You just fucked me in
front of all  these people. I don't believe you."
I  knew immediately I had pissed her off. "Hey anytime you want out lover,
just let  me know. No problem."
I  didn't know whether to be pissed myself or just shocked. "Beth, why are
you  pissed off? I just don't know what you expect of me. I .. oh shit  ..."

She  turned and smiled. "Kiss me."
I  did.
"Let's get out of here.
Chapter 3
=========
We  got in the car and Beth gave me directions to a new bar.
"Beth, don't you think we've had enough?" I succeeded in  pissing her off
once more.
"Fine, you can drop me off here if you've had enough." She  lit a
cigarette and inhaled deeply.
I  drove in silence until I pulled into the bar's parking lot. She started
out of  the car and I stopped her.
"Beth, please don't be mad at me. I ... I'm just not sure  what you want
from me." I let go of her hand, she was free to go if she  wanted.
"Tyler, what I want is for you to have fun. To experience the  ultimate in
sexual pleasure but that means you have to be willing to do  different
things. Things you might never consider doing. You have to be willing  to take
chances, do the unusual. Can you do things that go against your grain?  Can
you take chances? Not question me, just enjoy the ride? Can you do that? I
need to know. Now, before we go any further."
I  hesitated. "I'm not sure. How far do you intend to go? To take me?"
Beth  leaned forward and kissed me. "All the way lover. I intend to go all
the way.  The question is, will you go with me? I want to show you, teach
you wild, crazy  sex. Sex that will make your head explode. What do you say?"
"I  don't want to loose you. But I just don't know."
Beth  laughed, "Come on lover. I know. You're in for some wild and crazy
sex."
We  approached the bar. A very large man stood in our way. His fingers were
adorned  with huge diamond rings. The man's appearance said organized
crime.
"Hi  Leo. It's ok, she's with me. Johnny inside?"
Leo  looked me up and down and nodded. He opened the door. I followed Beth
as she  walked up to a rather attractive looking man. His appearance
screamed money.  Beth took my hand as we approached him.
She  kissed him on the cheek. "Hi, Johnny. This is Tyler. Tyler Johnson,
the girl I  told you about." Pulling my arms around her, she said "Tyler,
this is Johnny K.  He's a good friend of mine." She ran my hands across her
breasts and down her  tummy.
"Hello Johnny." I just stared at the man as he watched  us.  The man
motioned and the bar  tender brought us two drinks. Beth downed hers in one gulp
then turned to face  me.      She  pulled me to her, my bulge making contact
before the rest of me. She began to  grind her crotch up against me as she
kissed me. Her tongue searched deep inside  my mouth, I held her tight. When
we parted, I gasped. My eyes dropped down as I  realized she was still
grinding her hips. She had backed up against Johnny K's  crotch. Her ass moved
from side to side, creating a bulge in his pants. Anger  filled me. I looked
up and he was smiling at me. I felt powerless, turned,  picked up my drink
and downed it. The bar tender brought another. It followed  the last one. I
hardly tasted it. I wasn't so sure I would be able to do what  Beth wanted.
What ever that was.
Johnny laughed as he got up, clapped me on the back.  "It will be ok kid.
Don't sweat the  small stuff." He left us standing there.
Beth  downed another scotch. "He's really ok Tyler. You ready to go home
now."
Finally. "Yeah, I'm ready."
We  drove home silently. My mind was whirling. I followed Beth inside. She
led me  downstairs to what she called her play room.
I  looked around the room as we entered. There were all sorts of cuffs
hanging  around the room, from the walls, from the beams over head. I stood
mesmerized as  my mind took everything in. A hoist was off in one corner, all
kinds of whips,  and leather instruments lay on a table. There was a rather
strange looking chair  with cuffs hanging from different locations. There were
several stirrups along  the side.
Beth  took me and sat me down in the chair. She stretched my hands over the
arms and  cuffed one then the other. I watched in fascination as she
unbuttoned my shirt,  exposing my breasts. Then she undid my pants and pulled them
down around my  ankles, leaving the dildo exposed.
I  felt my excitement building. The night had been filled with sex for Beth
but it  had left me quite aroused and unfulfilled. Beth put on some music
that had a  heavy drum beat. She began to dance in front of me, slowly
stripping away her  clothes. When she stood completely naked she climbed up onto
the chair I was  fastened to. She began to gyrate her hips in my face,
teasing me. Carefully she  climbed up and straddled my face, her legs dangling
over my shoulders. She slid  her feet into a set of stirrups, thus allowing her
leverage. Her crotch was only  inches from my face, I could smell her
scent. Beth reached up and grabbed a set  of cuffs hanging directly down and
began to lift up her pussy.
Grabbing a hand full of my hair she pulled my head to  her.  "Eat me Tyler.
Come on show me  what you can do." She pushed her crotch into my face and I
began to drive my  tongue deep into her folds. She was wet and hard. My
tongue found her vulva with  no problem and I started to move it back and forth
across the swollen bud. I  could hear Beth cry out as she came.
"Suck  it. Come on take my juice into your mouth. Eat me Tyler. EAT ME!
Yesssss ... oh  yes ..."
I  felt wild with lust. I needed to be satisfied. I had been aroused all
evening,  now I needed to be fulfilled.
"Beth, please. I'm so horny. I ..." In a flash she had  removed herself
from my face and positioned herself on the floor directly in  front of me. I
watched fascinated as she began to give the dildo a blow job,  taking the
shaft completely in her mouth. The base touched her lips and I could  imagine
what it would feel like to have her work me. I closed my eyes when  suddenly
I felt her fingers grasp the balls of the dildo. I looked down at her,  she
knew she was driving me crazy.
As  Beth slid her fingers under the base of the dildo, I felt them push
past the  harness. She continued to pump her mouth up and down the shaft as she
drove  three fingers deep into my pussy. I let out a yell.
"Aaarrgghh God, Beth. Oh that feels so damn good ..."      She looked up
as  she pulled free of the dildo. "You ready to be satisfied Tyler? I'm
going to  fuck you blind."
She  undid the harness, tossing it to one side. I watched as she approached
me with a  two sided dildo. She slid one end up inside of her. Beth reached
forward and  flipped a lever, lowering me into a reclining position. She
pulled my pants free  and hooked each foot into a stirrup. I lay there spread
eagle, unable to  move.
Beth  climbed on top of me and drove the head of the dildo into me without
any mercy.  I flinched as the object violated my vagina. Beth began to fuck
me without any  leniency. I bucked wildly under her attack. I had needed
this all night long.  She was relentless as she pounded me, I felt my climax
rushing through me. I  flexed my muscles, trying desperately trying to reach
her but my restraints held  me. I was at her mercy and she showed me none.
Beth  fucked with a frenzy, her hips thrusting forward, driving the dildo
deeper each  time. I was wild as my orgasm explode.
"Oh  ... oh ... yes ... fuck ... me ... fuck ... fuck...  meeeeeeeeeee ...
oh ... oh ... oh ... oh  ... shit ..."
I  collapsed under her as she continued to fuck me until her own orgasm had
 finished it's flow. She stood quickly and lit a cigarette. I lay there
exposed,  vulnerable. She sat opposite me, watching me.
I  opened my eyes. "Beth uncuff me." She just watched, not saying
anything. "Beth  come on. You're freaking me out."       "Did you  enjoy yourself
tonight Tyler?" She took a swig from the scotch bottle next to  her.
"Yeah, it was alright." I felt very vulnerable.
"It  was just alright? That's not good enough." She took
another drink from the bottle and approached. She grabbed my  hair and
pulled my head back.
"Uuhhhh ..." My mouth hung open as she kissed me, allowing  the booze from
her mouth to run into mine. I swallowed.
"Now,  did you enjoy yourself?" She took my nipple into her mouth and bit
down. Hard.  Pain shot through me. She pulled back on my hair until I opened
my mouth in  pain. She poured some scotch into my mouth. I coughed as it
blocked my air way  unexpectedly. She continued to pour the booze into my
mouth. I gulped the liquid  down. She was beginning to make me mad.
"Yes,  damn it. YES. I enjoyed myself. Is that what you want me to say? Ok,
I've said  it. Now let me up."
She  laughed as she took another hit from the bottle.  "You were jealous
tonight. You shouldn't  be jealous Tyler. As I told that asshole, my pussy is
only for you. I'm scaring  you, aren't I. You have nothing to be afraid of
from me.  Don't be afraid." She kissed me and ran  her tongue down the side
of my face.
"Beth, please let me loose. I ... don't want to be afraid.  Please?"
She  undid the cuffs on my hands and lifted my legs from the stirrups. I
felt better.  She handed me a glass of vodka as she lit up a joint. "You smoke?
"
"I  never have." I buttoned up my shirt.
"Open  you mouth and just breathe." Beth placed the joint in her mouth
reversed and  blew. A steady stream of smoke entered my mouth. I coughed as I
breathed in  deeply, feeling a little foolish. "It's ok. That happens all
the time. Just  relax and let it happen."
She  got up and picked up my pants. She threw them over to me.  I put them
on. My head feeling a little  strange. It was hard to tell if it was from
the alcohol or pot. "You  staying?"
I  needed to sort things out. "I don't think so. I better go." I started
toward the  stairs when Beth called to me.
"Will  I see you again? Or have I scared you off?"
I  came back and kissed her. "I'd like to see you again.
When?"
She  smiled, "When ever you want. You know where I live just show up. I'll
be here.  Tyler?"
"Yeah?"
"Sleep tight. Think of me, ok?" She winked at me.
I  blushed. "Oh, I'll be thinking of you. I'll call you tomorrow."
"Tyler, don't call. Just show up. I've got things  planned."
As I  lay in bed that night, all I could think of was the sex we had that
night. What  could she possibly have planned for tomorrow. Thank God it was a
Saturday, I'd  call her early.
Chapter 4
=========
I  woke up sexually aroused the next morning. I had been frightened but
somehow in  the morning light I felt foolish. After all she said she wouldn't
hurt me,  didn't she? I didn't remember.
It  didn't matter, I was definitely intrigued by
Elizabeth Adams. I would ride this out and see where it  led.  Nervously I
dialed her number.  The phone rang and she answered on the second ring.
"Hello, Beth? It's me, Tyler."
"Tyler, what took you so long. I've been lying here awake  thinking of
you. Will you be coming over today?"
"I'd  like to. I've been thinking about you too."
"Good, I'd hoped you were. I'll send a car over for you. Wear  something
comfortable but butchy. See you soon."
I  waited for about ten minutes when a white limo pulled up.  I had a funky
feeling inside. The driver  opened the door and I climbed in. Beth was no
where to be found. We drove back  to her place. The door opened and she
climbed in beside me.  She kissed me passionately,  lustfully.
"Hi,  lover. I missed you."
I  smiled. "Hi. Who's car is this? Where are we going?"
"You'll see in due time." She opened the door in front of her  and removed
a bottle of champagne. "Here open this for me."
I  took the bottle, and did as she asked. "Isn't it a little early for
this. I mean  it's only 11:00" I poured her a glass, then one for myself.
"Haven't you ever heard of brunch. That's where we are going  now. We're
just getting a head start."
We  drank nearly two thirds of the bottle by the time we got to the
restaurant. I  was feeling the effects of the wine as we entered the place. We were
led over to  a table. Johnny K sat waiting for us. The hairs on my neck
went up.
"Ah,  Elizabeth, Tyler you're here. Good. Sit, sit." He motioned to the
waiter and  they immediately brought over two drinks, Mamosa's I think their
called. He  studied me carefully before he spoke. The waiter brought our
food, then  left.
"So  tell me Tyler what do you think of our Elizabeth. She's quite a
woman, isn't  she. She seems quite taken with you. You two have been seeing each
other for  over a week now, that's a record isn't it Liz."
I  didn't say anything at first. I just watched the exchange between Beth an
d  Johnny.
"Oh,  come on now Johnny. I'm not that bad, am I?" She leaned over and
planted a kiss  on his cheek. "Beside Tyler is different than all the others."
She snuggled up  to me, nibbling on my neck.
"I  can see that Elizabeth. I hope she lives up to your expectations."
This  was crazy. What expectations? They were discussing me like I was a
piece of  meat. "Uh, am I missing something here? What expectations, Beth?" I
waited for  an answer.
Beth  leaned forward and kissed me, dropping her hand between my legs. "You'
re not  missing anything Tyler. Johnny here just knows how I feel about
sex. Most women  get scared off. Except you, of course. You're different. I
already told you how  I feel about sex and I'm going to take you for the ride
of your life. Don't get  defensive with Johnny, he's not a threat to you. No
one is a threat to you,  Tyler. Just relax and enjoy."
I was  cautious but curious. I'd see what she had in mind. We sat talking
small talk as  we finished eating. When we were done, Johnny paid the bill.
We all left  together and climbed into his limo. As we drove, Beth sat on my
lap. Her hand  slid down my shirt and caressed my breasts. I felt
embarrassed.
"Beth, don't. Not in front of Johnny."
Beth  laughed. "Oh Tyler, don't worry about Johnny. He's cool.
You're going to be ok Tyler. Trust me?"
"Yeah, sure. Are we going to fuck in front of this guy? Just  tell me, ok?
You said no surprises, remember?"
"Would you fuck in front of him?"
I  sighed and looked over at Johnny K. He pretended not to pay us any mind.
"Do I  have a choice?"
Beth  laughed, "Of course you have a choice, Tyler. So answer me. Would you
fuck in  front of him?"
I  sighed, "Shit, Beth. This is getting hairy. I'm not sure ... I can tell
you  this, I won't fuck him. And I won't let you fuck him either." I
gulped down my  wine.
Beth  threw back her head and laughed. "Tyler, he doesn't want to fuck
you. And I  already told you my pussy belongs to you. But there are other
things we can do.  It all depends on you."
The  car stopped and we followed Johnny inside. The house was huge, we went
 downstairs into a den. There was a huge movie screen on the one wall,
sectional  furniture surrounded the rest of the room. In the center a huge
control console  stood. We entered and I followed Beth to one of the sectional
couches.
She  sat down next to me and handed me a bottle of champagne. "Open this
for us." She  handed me the bottle and I popped the cork. She sucked the
liquid as it flowed  from the top.  She took a mouthful  and deposited it in my
mouth. I swallowed. "Come on Tyler, drink up and relax.  Johnny has the best
films. They make me wild."
I  mumbled, "Great, just what I need. Something to make you wild." I took
a swallow  from the bottle.
Three  other couples entered the room, only one another set of girls. I
nodded to them.  The room darkened slightly as the screen came on. Tables were
placed off to the  side of each couple. On them were a couple of towels,
some wash cloths and a  bowl with a pitcher. There was also a small vial with
powder and a couple of  joints.
I  took another swig from the bottle. "Beth, I don't want to do any drugs."
 I up  ended the bottle and Beth produced another which I opened
immediately.
"You  don't have to do any drugs if you don't want to." She reached
across, took a  joint and lit it. Beth took a double hit, blew the smoke out and
repeated the  procedure.  "This is really good  shit Tyler, come on let me
give you some." Beth pulled my hair, "Say ah for me."  I opened my mouth and
she blew a mouthful of smoke into it. "Breathe it in and  hold it."
I did  so without choking this time. Beth took a hit off the bottle and
then gave it to  me. By this time the wine had begun to affect me. The film on
the screen was a  heavy duty porno flick.  Beth opened  the buttons on my
shirt. I really didn't care, maybe it was the wine. Maybe the  pot, I don't
know but I just didn't care.
She  dropped her mouth to my nipple and began to bite it. I groaned as she
unbuttoned  my pants. My head was spinning as I looked at the couple next to
me. The girl  was already fucking her boyfriend. Go figure.
"Beth? Beth? Wait a minute. I don't want to do this with all  these people
in the room."
"Oh,  Tyler these people don't care what we're doing.  Believe me. Besides
I have a need to go  down on you. Just relax. Here drink some more of this."
 She handed me the  bottle.
I  sucked the liquid down my throat. I wanted to be numb. Beth was kneeling
in  front of me, my pants pulled down by my knees. She spread my lips and
found my  clitoris with her tongue. I looked across the room and found Johnny
K staring at  us. He smiled at me. I closed my eyes. I reached down and
grabbed Beth's hair.  Her mouth worked me as I lay there. I could feel her
moving around as she slid  her fingers deep into me.
"Oh  God, Beth that feels so damn good." I took another swig from the
bottle and  opened my eyes. When I did, Johnny K was behind Beth. I blinked
unable to focus  on what I was seeing. I sat forward. "Beth? Beth what the hell
is he  doing?"
Beth  pushed me back. "Forget it, Tyler. Just relax and enjoy what I'm
doing."
I  felt slow and stupid. "Is he ... Beth is he fucking you?  Damn it ... I'
m not going to let this  guy fuck you. I already told you that."
Beth  lifted her head, she was trying to focus on what I was saying. "T
Tyler, pleasse  ... He's n not fuckkking me. My pppusssy is yours, oh shit ...
uh ... uh ...  God, Tyler he's in my ... my ass ... Oh shit ... I'm going
to come ... Tyler lay  back ... damn it ... uh ... uh ... JUST LAY BACK! DAMN
IT... "
I  tried to get up but Beth shoved her fingers deep into me.
`God,  I couldn't think straight, the damn wine ...'
"Beth... Beth ... damn it ... "
I  watched as Johnny pumped Beth, my temper flaring with my passion. `The
son-of-a-bitch is dicking her ass', I couldn't stand it. I reached forward
and  grabbed a handful of his hair. "Hey, fuck face ... oh God Beth ... shit
...  knock it off ...  damn it Beth stop  it ... If you don't stop I'm
going to kick your ass ... " My orgasm suddenly  crested, "oh ... oh ... oh
... shit ... Beth ... oooohhhhhhh ... "
I lay  helpless, bucking under her thrusting. Beth collapsed forward on me
as Johnny  put the finishing thrusts to her.  He pulled out and walked away.
Beth lay on top of me until her breathing  slowed.
I sat  up, confused. "Damn it Beth. What was this shit all about? I'm
getting out of  here." I stood, pulled my pants up and buckled them. Beth looked
shocked as I  stormed away. She ran after me, pulling her clothes on.
"Tyler wait! Tyler?" She pulled my arm and stopped me. "Tyler  why are you
so damn angry?"
"Why  am I ... God, you're a piece of work. You let that guy fuck you
after I told you  how I felt about that."
"Tyler, he didn't fuck me. At least not my God damn pussy. I  told you, I
wouldn't let him fuck my pussy and I didn't. You didn't say anything  about
my damn ass ... Don't be mad ... not here ... If you want to be mad at me,
do it at my house."
"What  the hell are you talking about? Do it at your house?"
"You're mad right. Well do you want to punish me? For  embarrassing you,
for tricking you? I love you Tyler. We're made for each other.  Take me home
and punish me."
"You're still talking about sex?" I stood confused as she  buttoned up my
shirt. She took my hand and led me to the door.  Johnny K stood there as we
left. I felt  rage, humiliation. I wanted to kick his ass, I wanted to wipe
that smug look off  his face. Instead I let Beth lead me to the limo.
"We  have to go home in that?"
"Tyler it's that or we walk. Come on."
The  ride home was quiet. I was pissed. Confused. Part of me hated what had
happened,  part of me had been so damn excited by what had transpired. I
wasn't sure if it  bothered me because she didn't tell me or because it hadn'
t been my idea. I just  knew I was pissed. She wanted me to punish her. Ok.
I'd see what she had up her  sleeve.
We  got to her house and she led me down to the play pen. "Are you going to
say  anything to me at all?"
"What  do you want me to say Beth? Why'd you take me there? Why'd you let
him fuck  you?"
She  threw her hands up in the air. "How many times do I have to say this?
You know  how I feel about sex. Johnny didn't fuck me, not in the real
sense. That's for  you. Come on Tyler. You're pissed because I didn't tell you,
admit it."      "Alright. You  should have told me he was going to do that
to you. I didn't like looking up and  seeing him ... You should have told
me. You pissed me off. Shit ... Beth ... I  felt like a damn fool ... He had
that shit eating grin on his face as he put it  to you. Shit ..." I kicked
the table in front of me, sending it's contents  flying.
Beth  came up to me and opened my buttons. "You're really pissed at me. I'
m sorry. I  was a bad girl. I shouldn't have done it. But you have to
control me. Control me  Tyler."      "What? What are you talking about?" Beth
took her clothes off. She bent  and picked up a leather paddle from the floor. "
Control me. Punish me. Make me  sorry for making a fool out of you. For
letting Johnny fuck me. He's good you  know."
"Stop  it Beth. I don't want to hear this."
Beth  lit a joint and blew smoke in my face. "Maybe I should have let him
fuck my  pussy. Johnny knows how to control me. Better than you do, Tyler. He
made me  come so fucking good. Next time I'll let him have the real thing.
What do you think? Huh, Tyler?" She got  in my face and blew some more
smoke at me.
"Knock it off. Fine, let him fuck you. See if I care."      "Oh you care
Tyler. What are you going to do about it? Maybe next time I'll tie you up
and  make you watch it. Maybe I'll fuck all the guys I can find."
I  grabbed her arms, "You ain't going to fuck anyone.  Damn it Beth. What'
s wrong with you? You  said you loved me. How can you say these things to me?
"
"Make  me stop saying them. Control me. Punish me. Do you think you can do
it  Tyler?"
Beth  walked over to cuffs hanging on the wall. She handed me the paddle,
then cuffed  her one hand to the wall. "Cuff me Tyler. Control me. Punish me
for what I did.  Make me wish I didn't do this. CUFF ME DAMN IT!"
I  cuffed her. Unsure of what to do next. I stood staring at her.
"Tyler, how mad are you? How did I make you feel today? What  did you feel
when you saw Johnny fucking me? Hit me, Tyler. FUCKING HIT ME! Make  me shut
my mouth. Control me. HIT ME TYLER! DO IT! NOW! HIT ME!"
I  swung the paddle and it smacked her ass. Beth jumped. I stood stupidly,
my anger  in check. It had felt good, she really pissed me off.
"Tyler if you don't control me now, you never will.  I'll fuck around on
you. I'll let Johnny  take pictures of me. He wants to, you know. I'll let
him fuck me again. You want  that? Do you have what it takes to stop me?"
"Shut  up Beth."
"NO.  Shut me up. Do you have the balls?"
"Don't do this. I ... Stop Beth."
She  laughed. "Fucking Baby Butch. Unhook me. Come on. Do it, now. Shit ...
you got  no balls."
"Stop  laughing Beth. You like fucking with people's heads. You like
fucking with guy's  egos."
"HA!  I LIKE FUCKING!"
Something snapped inside me. I swung the paddle. It made a  dull whap as it
hit her ass. I swung it again. And again. My body began to  tremble as I
continued my assault on Beth.  I'm not sure how much time passed but I fell to
my knees, exhausted. I  looked up, her ass was red. Bright red. Welts stood
out from where the paddle  had made contact. She was crying.  Sobbing. She
was trying to speak in between the sobs. I couldn't make it  out. I felt
like shit. What had come over me? I stood and fell. Stood again. I  was
sexually excited. I couldn't believe it. Come ran down my legs.
`I'm  a sick bastard. I've just beat this woman until she is sobbing and I'
ve orgasmed  doing it.    Man  ...'
I  stumbled over to her and undid the cuffs. Beth turned to me and held on
to me  for support. She whispered something in my ear.  "What? What did you
say Beth? I couldn't  hear you."
"Tyler, fuck m me ... Oh God ... I'm soo fffucking horny ...  TThhat was
so damn g good ... oh Tyler fuck me!"
`Shit, I'm sick? Go figure.' I carried Beth over to the bed  and lay her
on her side, trying to be careful not to touch her ass. It looked  sore.
"Tyler, fuck me. You've got me so damn worked up.
Please, I'll be a good girl if you'll just fuck  me."
"Beth, God ... this is crazy. I've just beaten you until you  cried. Now
you want me to fuck you.   Shit ..."
"Tyler, I told you I liked S & M. Don't feel guilty. I  loved it."
I was  confused. Even if only slightly. "Loved it? Then you said all those
things so  I'd ... shit."
"I'm  sorry I said those things to you. And ... I'm sorry I didn't tell
you about  Johnny. You still mad at me?"      "Beth, I don't  like hitting
you out of anger. If you want to be kinky ... fine. But don't make  me hit
you because you make me mad. Do you hear me? No more of this crap. I  can't
deal with it this way."
"Ok,  Tyler. But then you have to be willing to do the things I like."
"Beth, did you really enjoy what I did to you? I mean I  really paddled
your ass."
Beth  ran her hands over my chest. "Yes Tyler, I liked it." She took my
hand and slid  it down over her reddened cheek. "You said you orgasmed while
you were doing it.  Is that really true? Did you get off hitting me?"
My  face flushed. "I suppose I did. I don't know after awhile I didn't
feel the  anger only lust. It really confused me. Doesn't it hurt? I mean you
were crying,  it must hurt?"       "Yeah,  sort of but in a sexy sort of
way. I really like to be fucked right after, while  it still stings. Makes me
wild." She paused, "You still mad about  Johnny?"
"A  little. I didn't like him fucking you." Beth started to object but I
continued,  "Yeah, I know but I didn't like him fucking your ass either. How
often do you do  shit like that with him?"
She  looked away from me, "You've got to understand our relationship. He
pays for all  this shit ... and sometimes I let him do stuff like that. He
likes to watch me  too. Every once in a while we get into a threesome." She
turned to watch my  expression. "How do you feel about that?"
"Weird, I guess. I don't want you surprising me anymore.  Especially with
Johnny. Is that guy like ... you know in organized  crime?"
"I  don't know Tyler and I don't ask. You shouldn't ask either. I promise
I'll  discuss anything that involves Johnny with you from now on. Ok?"
I  looked at her and sighed. "Ok."
Beth  kissed me. "Tyler will you spend the night with me?"
"Sure. I'd like that."
Beth  snuggled up to me, "Tyler, tie me up. I'm still so damn horny. I
want you to  fuck me."
I  sighed. "I don't know Beth. I ..."
"You  feel funny about it. Are you unsure about how to do it?"
I  flushed. "Yeah, I am. I'm sorry."
Beth  got a funny look on her face. "Then let me tie you up.
I'll  show you. What do you say?"
I  knew it was going to come to this. It was time to shit or get off the
pot. "I  don't know. I ... oh shit ... Ok.  You're not going to hurt me, are
you?"
"Tyler, you have to relax. It's bound to hurt a little. You  have to make
the pain work for you. You know, get into it. Turn it into  pleasure. It's
all part of the game. Ok?"
"Ok."  I agreed but I wasn't convinced I'd made a right decision.
Chapter 5
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Beth's demeanor changed. "Take your clothes off. Then lay  face down on
the bed. I'll be right back. I want you nude when I get  back."
I  removed what remained of my clothes as I watched Beth go into the back
room.  When I heard her returning I hurriedly climbed onto the bed. She
returned  carrying a hank of rope.       Beth  climbed onto the bed and pulled my
arms back. She cut a length of rope and  looped it around the bicep of my
one arm. She pulled it and began to wrap it  around both arms. I let out a
groan as my elbow slapped together.
"Uhhhggg ... Beth that hurts."
She  pulled my arms tighter. "Shut up and don't talk.
Just  do what I tell you. And when you address me, call me Liz. Do you
understand?"
She  pulled my hair, forcing my head back. "Do you?"
"Uhh  ... yes ... yes, I understand."
She  pulled me into a sitting position. I watched her as she began to wrap
the rope  around me. My shoulders were beginning to protest. As she looped
the rope around  me, she began to trap the flesh of my breasts in between the
rows of rope. Each  circle became tighter and tighter. My nipples stuck
out, turning purple under  the pressure. Beth cut a section of rope and tied it
around my waist. She took  lengths of rope and tied them to the rope around
my waist, then brought them up  and across my breasts forming a criss cross
on them, tieing it off in  back.
She  pushed me down and turned me back on my stomach.  She tied my wrists
tightly together. I  was beginning to think I'd made a bad decision. She
rolled me onto my back. The  pressure of my weight on my tied arms made them
ache.
"Uh  ... Beth, I can't do ..."
She  yanked my hair. "What did I tell you? If you can't remember the
rules, I'll help  you remember."
I  watched her get up, my heart pounding. What was she going to do? She
came back  and jammed a cloth in my mouth, then tied a gag around it. My panic
began to  rise.
She  took my left leg and stretched it to the edge of the bed. She tied a
length of  rope around it. Then she took my right leg and pulled me spread
eagle. She tied  it so tight I thought I might split.
"Uuugggg ... uuuurrggg ..." I tried to call to her but she  was lost in
thought.
I  watched her carefully as she went over to a cabinet. She returned
carrying a mug  and a ... my mind freaked. She was carrying a straight edge razor.
I began to  thrash about on the bed. I tried to call out to her. I was in a
definite panic  now.
Beth  got close to my face. "I don't want to hurt you. If you continue to
move you are  going to make me cut you. Now stop moving."
This  was definitely not the Beth I knew. Liz it was. I strained my head to
try and  see what she was going to do to me. She removed a brush from the
mug and began  to brush a soapy lather on my pubic hair. Then she lifted the
straight razor and  began to shave across my pubic bone. The hair came away
cleanly. She continued  until the top was totally clean, as she started on
my lips I began to freak  again. She pulled them taut and shaved my entire
crotch clean. When she was done  she looked down at it satisfied. Then without
warning she slapped the shaved  area.
I  jumped. It stung.
Liz  smiled and did it again. And again. She went down and spread my lips
apart and  ran her tongue over my swollen clitoris.
She  reached up and pinched the hard bud.
I  flinched.
Liz  got up and straddled me. She reached down and pinched my nipple. It
hurt as she  did it. She reached down and brought up a strange looking clip.
She attached it  to my nipple. The pain was unbearable at first. I began to
thrash  again.
"Uh  ... uhhh ... uh ... uuuuuhhhhhhhh ..."
Liz  ignored me. She picked up a paddle and began to smack my clean shaved
pussy. I  jumped with each hit. My pussy was screaming at me, my clitoris
was hard. Each  hit excited me. Scared me. My pussy began to welt up. Liz
hooked another clip to  my other nipple. Then she untied my legs.
She  tied two pieces of rope to the one around my waist, brought them down
between my  legs. She yanked them down across my vulva, each one to either
side. Liz then  rolled me over on my stomach. She pulled the rope hard,
causing it to dig in.  She then drew it up between the crack of my ass and tied
it to the rope around  my waist.
The  pain was unbearable. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. Liz
yanked me to  my feet by my hair. The rope slid across my genitals as I got to
my feet. It  created a small rope burn there and against my asshole.
Liz  pulled me across the room, the rope chafed me as I walked. She brought
over to a  chain hoist and looped the chain on the rope tied to my arms.
She pulled the  chain and it pulled me upright. Liz pulled again and the chain
pulled me up and  onto the balls of my feet. Pain shot through my arms.
I  tried desperately to talk but the gag prevented any real words. Liz took
the  paddle and circled around me.
"I  want you to beg me. Beg me to fuck you Tyler. Fuck you hard. Fuck your
shaved  pussy. Do you hear me?"
I  couldn't talk, so I shook my head yes. A tear trickled down my face.
Liz  yanked my hair. "No tears. If you cry, I'll give you something to cry
about."  She swung the paddle and it slapped my ass hard. I jumped. She hit
me again. I  tried to avoid her as she swung the paddle.
This  was a bad decision.
Liz  hoisted the chain and my feet came off the floor, pulling my arms hard
behind  me. My mind freaked again. But not for long.
Liz  smacked me hard with the paddle. Four, maybe five times in a row. I
tried to  scream out but I couldn't. She spun me around to face her. "What do
you want  Tyler?"
I  stared at her, unable to speak. She reached up and grabbed one of the
clips on  my nipples and pulled. It stretched my tit but didn't let loose. She
twisted it  and tears filled my eyes once more. She began to tongue my
body, going down on  her knees. She found my swollen head and sucked it into her
mouth.
I was  filled with a mixture of pleasure and pain. I tried to focus on the
pleasure.  Liz reminded me of the pain.      She grabbed hold  of the rope
between my legs and pulled. Pain shot through my arms, my crotch, my  ass. "
Tell me Tyler? Tell me?"
`How  could I tell her, I was gagged. But I got the feeling she didn't
want me to tell  her to stop. And that's what I would have done if I could
speak. No, Liz was  going to make me beg. That's what she had said she would do.
I would hang here  until she had reduced me to begging.'
Liz  spun me back. She slapped my ass with her hand. I felt it sting. Liz
picked up a  leather riding crop. She began to whip me with it. It stung each
time it made  contact. I jerked on the hoist as she beat me, beginning to
spin. Liz didn't  care what was facing her when she swung the crop. Red welts
appeared on my legs,  my ass, my pussy. She whipped me across my breasts. I
didn't cry but I was  sobbing.
Liz  got caught up in her actions. I looked up when I heard her cry out.
She had  orgasmed. This seemed to bring her around. She picked the paddle up
once more  and placed it on the bed. Then she lowered the hoist. I was
grateful when my  feet touched the floor. She unhooked me and pulled me over to
the bed, placing  me across her lap as she sat. She lifted the paddle. Liz
proceeded to spank me  unmercifully. I was unable to move. The ropes held me
tight and my ass stung. I  lost track of time and how many times she hit me.
All I know is my ass was sore  and I was on the verge of having a climax.
Liz  seemed to know this and stopped just before I came. "No Tyler I'm not
ready for  you to come yet. You've got to beg for it. I want to hear you
beg."
She  pushed me onto my back. My ass stung as it hit the cool sheets. My
pussy was  throbbing. The rope slid across my vulva giving me another rope
burn.  Perspiration ran down my body. Liz took the paddle to my cunt. Each hit
send  vibrations through it, through my entire being. I was marked bad but by
now the  pain felt different to me. I'm not sure but I think I was
beginning to enjoy  it.
Liz  grabbed the one clip and yanked with all her might. It pulled free and
I cried  out through the gag. "What Tyler? You got something to say? Tell
me? You want to  be fucked yet?"
I was  breathing hard through my nose. Sweat ran down into my eyes. Liz got
in my  face.
"I'm  going to pierce your tit, Tyler."
Liz  got up and lit a joint. She sat at the edge of the bed and smoked it
watching  me. "Did you hear me Tyler?"
I  shook my head yes. My eyes were wide with fear. Liz took an ice cube
from the  bucket and placed it on the tip protruding from the remaining clip.
The ice  numbed it, making it hurt first. She removed the cube, took the
joint and held  it to my nipple. I felt the heat defrost the icing she had just
done. I tried to  back away.
Liz  grabbed my hair. "What do you want? Tyler?"
`I  wanted to yell, scream at her to fuck me. Anything she wanted but I was
gagged.  How could I tell her? What did she want?"
Liz  laughed. "You're close Tyler. Very close. It will be over soon. You'
re beginning  to understand now. How it works. The rules of the game. You're
going to fucking  come like you never came before. Now back to business."
She  held the ice on my nipple again. Liz took a huge hit of the joint. She
covered  my nose with her mouth and blew the smoke up my nose. I had no
choice but to  breath it in.  She repeated the  procedure three more times. I
felt my head spin slightly. If that's the right  words for it. My tit was
numb from the ice. Liz hooked the joint up to a piece  of plastic and screwed
it into a plastic bottle. To this she attached a face  mask and hooked it
over my nose. She squeezed the bottle and smoke poured out  from the mask. I
began to cough. The gag was making it hard to breath but Liz  ignored it.
"Breath slow and steady Tyler. You don't want to choke. You'd  make a
pitiful looking corpse. Now breath relaxed breaths. Slow and steady." She
continued to pump the bottle and I continued to breath the smoke. It didn't take
long before I was high. Really high. I didn't know what to expect and Liz
didn't  help me. She made me smoke the entire joint. And another. When she
felt  satisfied I was high enough, she removed the mask and she finished the
second  joint off herself.
I lay  there, my mind trying to comprehend it all. Liz reminded me. She
paddled my  pussy until it was sore. I wanted to be fucked. I needed to be
fucked. Damn this  gag.
Liz  removed the ice cube. She produced a post earring. "Get ready Tyler."
She  unhooked the clip and held my sore nipple in between her fingers. She
pushed the  post through the tip of my nipple.
I  screamed into the gag. I bucked and thrashed. Liz slapped me hard on my
crotch.  It got my attention. She produced a hoop earring.
"I'm  going to put this in where the post is. I don't want you to move if
you know  what's good for you." She removed the post and replaced it with
the hoop. She  pulled on the hoop after it was in place. It hurt.
Liz  leaned forward and kissed me. "Now we're one. Next time you can
pierce me." She  got up and took a harness off the table, affixing a fat large
dildo to it. She  put it on.      She pushed and pulled me up onto my knees,
my face holding me up. Liz  smacked my ass. I jumped, my ass was extremely
sore. A thrill ran through me.  Liz took the ice cube and shoved it up my ass.
She began to slap my ass as hard  as she could. I could feel the dildo
protruding between my legs. I needed her to  fuck me. My juices ran down my legs
as she spanked me. I could feel the tears  crest over. I couldn't stop it,
sobs began to rack through me.
Liz  spanked me until I could barely kneel anymore. In a quick motion she
threw me on  my back. The rope between my legs pulled. It had begun to wear a
sore on my  genitals from it's movement. She undid the gag and removed the
cloth from my  mouth.
I  gasped. Tears ran freely down my face. I sucked in air as I sobbed.
"What  do you want Tyler? Tell me? TELL ME NOW!"
When  I spoke my voice came out a whisper. "Fuck me.
Please fuck me Liz."
Liz  pulled on the hoop earring. "I can't hear you Tyler."
"FUCK  ME! FUCK ME LIZ! FOR GOD'S SAKE ... FUCK ME! I
CAN'T  TAKE IT ANYMORE. P P PLEASSE ... PL P PLEASE ...  please..."
Liz  took the dildo and rammed it into my poor swollen pussy.  It pushed
the rope on either side of it.  She drove the shaft all the way in one motion.
My body ached and I scrambled  back trying to get away.
Liz  let out a laugh as she removed the cold shaft. She pulled my right leg
down and  tied it. She looped rope around my knee and pulled it as hard as
she could and  tied it. Then she went around to my left leg and pulled it
hard. I let out a  cry. She looped rope around my left knee and pulled it
tight. It forced my body  into a weird position. Liz climbed back between my
legs.
"I'm  going to fuck you Tyler. I'm going to fuck you hard. Are you ready?
Do you want  it? Tell me. Tell me Tyler. Tell me or I'll have to convince
you. Do you need  more convincing Tyler?"
A  wracking sob escaped me. "No ... no more. I want you Liz.  I need you.
Please, please fuck me. I'm  going crazy here. I've got to get fucked and
get out of this ... this rope. I  ... I ... want to fuck you. I want to drive
you crazy, like you've done to me.  Aaaaarrrrgggg ..."
I  threw my head back as Liz drove the penis deep inside of me. It cut off
all  conscious thought as she pumped me, pounded me. My orgasm climbed and
crested.  Climbed and crested. Climbed. I didn't think I would ever be
satisfied.      "Uh ... uh ...  uh ... UH ... UH ... aaaarrrgggg! ...  uh... uh
... uh ... aaarrrgggg ... uh ... uh ..."
When  would it end?
Liz  was relentless as she fucked me. The inside of my legs were bruised
from her  attack. She pulled on the rope between my legs as she came, trying
to create as  much pain as she could for me. I screamed out as I came. Before
I even knew what  had happened, Liz had pulled out and drove the dildo up
my ass. It tore through  me and I tried to break my bonds.  The harness
pounded against my clitoris as the shaft penetrated my  rectum. It made slapping
sounds against my shaved crotch. I yelled out as my  mind went blank with
the ecstasy of my orgasm. I tossed my head back and forth.  I pounded my head
back against the bed.
Liz  locked her fingers in my hair and pulled me to her. She drove her
tongue down my  throat. I sucked on it willingly, trying to draw her entire
being into my mouth.  We kissed savagely, with animal abandon. I bucked under
her, my ass stinging, my  pussy throbbing. I loved it. I loved it all and I
didn't care.  I'd never felt lust like this before.  I'd never come like this
before.
"Oh  God ... Liz ... yes ... make me like it ... I'll do anything you say
... Oh God  ... fuck me ... I want you to fuck me ... make me come ... Hurt
me until I come  ... oh ..."     My  mind shut down slowly. I lay still as
my lust was satiated. I could feel the bed  beneath me, it was wet with my
juices. My legs were drenched. I was sore but in  a nice way.      I could
feel Liz untying me. My legs collapsed, I was unable to move  them. She rolled
me over and undid the rope around my arms. They came free with  the ropes
from around my breasts. It left deep ridges across my body.
She  lit a joint as she held me. She left the rope between my legs. She put
the joint  to my lips and I inhaled. She pulled me up next to her. I
flinched as the rope  pulled between my legs. I opened my eyes and looked at her.
"Tyler, do you want me to remove the rope from between your  legs?"
My  voice shook. "I want what you want Liz. I want to satisfy you. Do you
want to  remove my rope?"
She  kissed me. "No, not now. Go to sleep Tyler. Rest."      I closed my
eyes  and lay my head against her chest. She was smoking a joint as I felt
myself  start to drift off. I was exhausted.
Sexually. Emotionally. Physically.
She  had broken me down. I had enjoyed everything she had done to me. It
was hard to  accept. I knew I would do what ever she wanted.
Liz?  Beth? It didn't matter to me. She had mastered me. I awaited her next
move. I  longed for what ever she wanted. Needed.
As I  lay there drifting off to sleep, my mind thought of what she had told
me her  fantasies were. I knew what I would do next. I understood the game.
I just hoped  she did.      I  discovered just before I slept that I had a
few fantasies of my own.
Chapter 6
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When  I awoke the next morning the rope between my legs was gone. I was
sore. Liz was  no where around. I got up, my body protesting. I followed the
smell of coffee  upstairs.
She  stood in the kitchen. I didn't know how to address her.
She  turned as I entered the room.
"Did  you sleep well?"
I  answered her meekly. "Yes. Yes, I did."
"Good. Sit, I'll pour you some coffee."
I  felt awkward as I sat down my nude body making contact with the chair. I
was  reminded of the night before. My body protested.
"Here." She handed me both a mug of coffee and a tee shirt. I  put the
shirt on. It didn't cover my bald pussy.  "How do you feel this  morning?"
I  looked at her trying to read her mood. "Sore. Really sore."
She  bent down, only inches from my face. "Good sore or bad sore?"
I  found my voice. "Good sore."
She  smiled. "Right answer, Tyler." She kissed me and reached down and
patted my  crotch. "Smooth as a baby's bottom."
I  thought better of answering.
She  lifted the shirt and sucked the hoop into her mouth, biting the tip. "
Does it  hurt too much?"
"Enough." I took a chance. "Beth?"
"Yeah, what is it?"
"You  scared me last night. You could of prepared me a little."
She  let the shirt drop. "No, I couldn't have. It's a lesson you have to
learn on  your own. Did you learn your lesson Tyler?"
"Yes." I answered a little to quickly and it made her  laugh.
"Good. It's all part of the game. You did good last night. It  was really
hot. You were really hot. Did you like it? You want it  again?"
I  blushed. "Yeah, I liked it." It was almost a whisper. "I ... want it
again,  Liz."
She  smiled. "Good." She handed me a key. "You come over any time you
want. You don't  need an invitation. That's for the house.  You can stay if you
want but I have to go for a little bit."
"I'm  going to go home and clean up."
"Ok,  Tyler. I'll call you later. You sure you're alright?"
"Sure, Beth. I'm fine. I ... really had a good  time."
I  left and went home for a quick shower. I had a lot of work to do. After
my  shower, I dressed in black. I put cork black on my face and grabbed a
ski mask,  cutting it off just below the nose. I put on a dildo. I was feeling
stronger  now. The shower had helped me gain back my strength. I left for
Beth's.
When  I got back to her house she was already gone. I went inside and
waited for her  to get home. It wasn't long before two cars pulled in the drive.
I hid in the  closet.
Beth  came in, followed by Johnny K. I watched from my hiding spot. They
went down  stairs and I followed safely behind.
The  moment they got downstairs Johnny ripped her blouse off her. I
listened  carefully.
"What  do you think you're doing, slut? You like teasing me with you
little dyke  friend. I'll show you."
Johnny ripped her pants as he pulled them off her. He groped  her, then
dragged her over to the cuffs on the wall. He hooked her up to  them.
I  began to freak. I couldn't tell if this was a game or not.
Johnny picked up a nasty looking whip. It was short and  thin.
He  flicked it through the air and it made a hissing sound. He hit Beth
with it.  Hard. She jumped as he did it. He began to whip her. She hung
helplessly from  the wall as he beat her.
"I'm  sorry Johnny. What do you want? Tell me?"
"I  want you to fuck me. I'm going to teach you a lesson
Elizabeth. You like lessons don't you."
"Yes  ... yes Johnny. Please you can't fuck my ... my pussy. I'll do
anything else you  want."
He  hit her about seven or eight times. "I want your pussy Elizabeth. I
want it just  because it belongs to Tyler. I'll take it if I want it. You know
that."
All  right, this was not a game. I had just about convinced myself of that
when I  suddenly had my doubts.
"Johnny, please. I can get Tyler to do us. She was an animal  last night.
She loved it. You'd like her that way. She took it good. Really  good. I'll
let you watch us first, you decide for yourself. What do you  think?"
Johnny answered her by whipping her. Ugly red lines appeared.  That fucking
thing must really hurt. Beth flinched with pain each time he hit  her. "Are
you ready Elizabeth?  I've  got something for you."
Johnny undid the cuffs and pulled her over to the bed. He  tied her arms
down, then her legs. He slid out of his pants and settled down in  front of
her.
"What  do you say Elizabeth? I'm going to give you the real thing baby."
I  watched as he slid the tip of his dick into her. My jealousy began to
boil. He  inched it in, then out. In and out.
"No  Johnny, don't. We have an agreement. Not my pussy. You promised. Don'
t.  DON'T."
He  laughed. "I lied my dear." He inched it in. Pulled it out.
Her  juice coated the tip. He lay on top of her.
Beth  began to struggle under him. He reached down between his legs. Beth
began to  struggle.
"No,  God damn it Johnny. Don't. Don't. You promised me. YOU
FUCKING PROMISED ME!"
Johnny thrust his hips forward and Beth screamed.
"NO,  no, no ... no ..."
I  started down the stairs. I was going to kick this bastard's ass. I
froze. Slowly  I backed away, unseen. I could tell he was in her ass. `What the
hell.' I was  confused. This was a fucking game.
Beth  continued to thrash under him. Johnny let out a cry, followed by Beth'
s own. He  pulled out and untied her.
"God,  that was wonderful Johnny. The only thing is ... next time ..." She
hesitated.  "Johnny, next time don't stick it in at all. Not even a
little. I promised  her."
Johnny laughed. "Yeah, sure. One of these days I'm going to  fuck you for
real. We'll see how you feel about this game then."
"Don't kid about that Johnny. You know how I feel. And I've  promised
Tyler. Now I got to clean up. You going to stay awhile?"
"Nah.  I'll call you later. Try to set something up with Tyler. I'd like
to see you two  in action. Better yet I'd like to dick her ass."
"Don't count on it. I'll see what I can do on other things."  She paused,
"Thanks again Johnny."
This  was as close as she had come to her rape fantasy. Boy was she in for
a surprise.  I returned to my hiding spot and watched as Johnny left. Beth
took a shower. I  watched as she passed the closet.
She  picked up the telephone and dialed. I waited.
"Damn  it, where are you Tyler? I need you tonight.
Shit!" She slammed the phone down, then returned to the  bathroom.
I  prepared myself. The next time she passed I would make my move on her. I
had  learned the rules of this game alright. Now it was time to see if Beth
 understood all the rules.
I  waited, poised. Beth turned off the light as she left the bathroom.
I  began to emerge as I opened the door.
Chapter 7
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Beth  never saw me leave the closet as I closed in behind her. In my hand I
held a  small nail file. I hoped in her panic she would think it was a
knife. I reached  up from behind and clamped my hand down hard over her mouth. I
lowered my voice  as much as I could to disguise it. When my hand made
contact Beth  screamed.
I  pulled her head back, pressing the tip of the file against her throat.
Beth  struggled until she felt the point touch her.
"Don't move bitch. We're going down stairs for a little fun."  I pulled
her along the wall toward the den. "Down stairs, nice and slow. If you  try
anything I'll make you sorry."
Beth  was caught up in the fear. She had started to sob.
As  our feet hit the last step she froze.
"Nice  set up you got here. You like pain. Good. I'm going to show you
real pain, not  like your boyfriend. Fucking whimp. I'm going to fuck you real
good, baby. Nice  and slow.  You're going to take all  I can give bitch and
I can go for fucking hours. I'm going to take my hand away.  Don't scream.
Ah shit, scream if  you want to. Nobody cared when you screamed a little
while ago. But if you try  any funny shit, I'll hurt you like you've never
been hurt before. Got  it?"
Beth  nodded.
I  slowly removed my hand. I let it slide down across her breasts, to her
pussy.  "Ah yeah, this is going to be so fucking great baby."
"P  please ... don't hurt me. I'll do anything, just don't hurt me."
I  laughed, "Give me a break. Hurt you? Baby after what I just saw, you
like to be  hurt. But you're right you are going to do anything I want.
Anything and  everything. This is like a fucking dream come true. Now turn around,
slowly."
This  would be the test. Would she recognize me?
Fear  and panic can twist the truth. Beth didn't know it was me. Her face
was  horrified when she saw the ski mask.
I  pushed her back. She tried to block my hands. I shoved her hard enough
to knock  her down. "Get up Bitch!" I hissed. She obeyed. I grabbed hold of
her shirt and  ripped it open. I stood gazing at her bare breasts. "Take it
off." Beth  hesitated. I reached forward and grabbed hold of her nipple.  I
squeezed hard and twisted  it.
"Ohhhhhh ... please. My boyfriend is coming back, if you  leave I won't
call the police. Please, go."
I  laughed. "Do I look stupid? I watched you two, he ain't coming back
tonight. As  a matter of fact, his cum isn't even dry yet and you're calling
another fucking  guy. You fucking nymph. Well stop looking cause I'm gonna
take care of you  now."
I  pulled her shirt off and threw it on the floor. She stood clad only in
her  panties.
"Please, you don't understand. I didn't call another guy ...  I ..." She
thought better of it.
"Don't lie to me bitch, I heard you. Now forget it, cause we  got some
serious fucking to do."
Beth  tried to make a break for it and I had to lunge for her, knocking her
off her  feet. She struggled with me, scratching my chin with her nails. I
grabbed her  hands but she began to knock me off her. Off to the side was a
riding crop. I  grabbed it and swung it, hitting her on her leg. A deep red
mark formed and Beth  became still.
I sat  up, "Fucking bitch. Get up." She got to her feet.  I was lucky, she
had nearly gotten the  better of me. I hit her with the crop as I pushed
her over to the bed. She began  to freak, as I forced her down on the bed.
"Please, I'll give you a blow job. Just don't fuck me,  please. I'm
begging you. Please."
I  began to smile. From Beth's point of view I'm sure the man in front of
her  looked psychotic. Inside, the game was going well so far. My smile
widened. Beth  fought back tears.
"Put  your hands out." She did and I tied them together.  I yanked them up
over her head and tied  them to the top of the bed. I grabbed her left foot
and pulled it up towards her  hands. I tied it back. Then I took her right
one and did the same. Her legs were  stretched wide and behind her, leaving
her exposed. I heard her sob as she tried  to talk.
I  climbed onto the bed and ran my hand over her buttocks. Slowly I slid my
finger  into her ass. She tightened her muscles.
"You  should know better than that. I'll hurt you if you tighten up. If I
were you  baby, I'd just lay back and enjoy it cause I'm gonna make you cum
and this won't  be no rape.  Besides you'll never be  able to prove shit.
Not with all that cum inside you and I ain't gonna leave any  calling cards."

I  pull a condom out of my pocket. I was sure Beth could not see me clearly
due to  her position. I opened my zipper, removed the dildo and slid the
condom over it.  Beth's eyes went wild with fear. I touched the tip to her ass
and began to edge  it in. She was tight. I inched the shaft slowly inside
her. She began to wiggle  and thrash under me.
"Quit  your shit, I saw you take your old man's dick.  You didn't have no
problems with it. Now  lay back and get used to it."
I  shoved hard, driving the dildo deep. Beth screamed out, more from fear
than  pain. I began to pump away furiously, Beth fought under me. I could
tell she was  responding against her will to the assault.
"Come  on baby, yeah fuck me. Oh you are so damn fine.
Yeah  ... yeah ... take it bitch ... take it ..."
Beth  struggled against the attack. There was nothing she could do and she
knew it. I  pumped hard, the leather slapping hard against her. If she had
relaxed she might  have realized it was a dildo but she was freaked.
I  pulled out and ripped the condom off and tossed it before she could get
a good  look at it. I removed another from my pocket.
"Insurance baby. No semen, no proof. Now get ready cause I'm  gonna do to
you what your boyfriend should have done. I'm going to do your  fucking
pussy."
The  thought of this made Beth wild. She began to tug on the rope and pull
with her  legs but she was held tightly. As I touched the dildo to her pussy
and she went  crazy.
"NO  ... PLEASE ... NOOOOO ... Oh God ... oh God ...  no... I'm begging
you ... " A huge sob  escaped her and the tears started to flow.
I  stopped and stared at her. Was I taking this game to far? After all
normally she  knew that it was a game, this time she didn't. But I ran it
through my mind, I  hadn't known what to expect and it hadn't stopped Beth. Liz.
She had been  ruthless with me, had hurt me. Broken me down and made me beg.
I had been  frightened of her, not knowing what to expect or do to please
her. And after all  was said and done I had liked it. I would take the chance
for the ultimate  game.
"Stop  your crying, it's not going to help you. Maybe when I'm done, I'll
take some of  this S & M stuff and use it on you. I'll make you so damn
horny, you'll be  begging for my cock. What do you say?"
She  shook her head violently back and forth. "NO...  please ... I'm
begging you ... You can  beat me if it gets you off. Anything but ... but ...
please don't fuck my  pussy.  Don't rape me."
I  edged the tip inside of her.
"NOOOOOOOOOOO ... dammmmnnnn ittttttt ... you fucking prick  ... you ...
you ... bastardddddddddddd ..."
I  thrust my hips forward and drove the shaft deep inside of her. I began
to fuck  her wildly.
"FUCK  YOUUUUUU ... ohhhhhhhhhhh ffffffuuuckkkkkkk ...  fuck ... fuck ...
arrrrrgggghhhhh ...  nooooooooooo ..."
She  had clenched her teeth tightly together as I pumped her. She was close
to  orgasming, her body betraying her. The time was nearing to let her in
on my  little surprise. Just a little longer.
"You're gonna come ... yeah bitch ... you're gonna come...  take it baby
... take it deep ... yeah ... yeah ...  Oh man fuck me ... pump back baby that
's  it ... you can't help it can you. Tell me you want it ... say it bitch
... say  it ... SAY IT!""
I  reached up and undid the ropes holding her legs. Beth pumped back,
fucking me.  She was crying, she didn't want to come. She needed to come. She
hated that fact  but she couldn't help herself. Her legs wrapped around my hips
as I fucked  her.
I saw  a strange look cross her face, probably her feet had touched the
harness. But  her orgasm had taken over and her face twisted as she came,
wiping out any other  thoughts.
"Oh  no ... no ... noooooooooooo ... oh ... oh ... oh yeesssssssssssss ...
shit ...  yes ... yes ... oh yes ... fuck me you bastard ... fuck me ..."
She was crying  badly now. I knew it was time. I had broke her down, now to
reveal the  truth.
"It's  my pussy, isn't it. I don't ever want Johnny to stick his dick in
you again. Do  you hear me Beth? Say it.  Tell me  who's pussy this is. SAY
IT!"
She  looked at me strangely. "I ... I don't understand." I kept pumping
and she began  to orgasm again. "Who's pussy did you say this belong to? Tell
me what you told  Johnny?"
"I  ... oohh G G God ... I ... I c c can't th think. P Please stop ...
please  ..."
I  pulled out just as she started to come. Her face showed betrayal.
"NO.  You prick. You fucking prick. FUCKKKK YOUUUU!
AAAARRRRRGGGGGG ... let me loose you fuck."
"Tell  me who's pussy this is?"
"I  don't understand what you want me to say."
"You  understand. Say it."
"Ok,  you fuck. It's yours. Is that what you want? IT'S
YOURS. NOW FUCKING FINISH ME! I can't believe I want  this.
SHIT  ... I HATE YOU! Oh God where are you T T Tyler?"
"That's whose owns this pussy, Bitch. SAY IT!"
She  looked carefully at me. "Tyler?"
"SAY  IT. SAY TYLER OWNS MY PUSSY. ONLY HER."
"How  do you know Tyler is a girl? HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?
WHO  THE FUCK ARE YOU?"
I  smiled as I removed the mask. She still didn't recognize me at first. "
Say,  Tyler owns my pussy." I used my regular voice. Beth stared at me as I
stood, the  dildo hanging from my pants. I ripped the condom off. "Say it
Beth.  Say it for me."
Rage  filled her face. "TYLER! YOU FUCK! HOW COULD YOU
DO  THIS TO ME? LET ME UP. NOW!"
"No  Beth. Not until you say what I want."
"FUCK  YOU!"
I got  up and rummaged through some of her shit and pulled out a joint. I
lit it up.  Slowly I opend my shirt and removed it. I kicked off my pants.
The gold hoop  hung from my nipple. I smoked the joint and smiled at her.
She  was pissed. "You think this is funny. You're a sick bitch. Let me
loose, Tyler.  I mean it. LET ME GOD DAMN LOOSE!"
I  stood where she could see me. I pulled on the gold hoop. "You thought
this was  pretty damn amusing last night.  Now  fucking say what I want or I'
ll make you say it."
"FUCK  YOU!" She stared at me defiantly.
I  tied her legs back the way I'd had them before. Beth struggled with me.
After I  did this I wiped the black from my face. I picked up the whip
Johnny had used on  her. I flicked it through the air and it made a whooshing
sound.
"You  fucking liked this earlier. Let's see just how much you can take."
It  dawned on Beth that I had witnessed her episode with Johnny. She was
enraged as  well as embarrassed. "You fucking watched us. DAMN YOU!"
I  swung the whip and it made contact with Beth's ass.
She  jumped. "Come on Beth, I'm gonna make you say it."
"Never. I won't say what you want. Apologize to me for doing  this. For
fucking watching me and Johnny. For fucking making me think you were a
fucking guy and raping me."
I  laughed. "Apoligize. I don't think so Beth. You're gonna beg me to
finish you  off. And you're gonna say anything I want or you'll be so damn sore
you won't  sit for a fucking year. I'll fucking whip you raw and then I'll
let you fucking  hang there. Now do yourself a favor and say what I want."
Beth  hung there. I could see she was caught between being mad at me and
having great  sex. She knew she could probably have both.
I hit  her again with the whip. It left a deep welt. I hit her again, this
time making  sure to hit her between her legs. She jumped and tried to pull
free.
"Damn  it Tyler, that hurts."
I got  in her face. "You bet it hurts. That's what you like, pain. You
told me so  yourself. Should I fucking pierce your fucking nipple tonight? Didn'
t you say I  could do you?"
"Is  that what this is? Pay back. You're fucking pissed at me."
"No  Beth, I'm not pissed at you. Not anymore. I just understand the game
now. These  are your rules. Can't you play by the rules? Or are they
different for you? Tell  me?"
With  that I hit her again with the whip. "Answer me, Beth. Are the rules
the same for  both of us?"
She  looked up at me. "Yes Tyler, the rules are the same."
I hit  her three or four times in a row. "Tell me what I want to hear then."

She  hesitated and I began a series of hits. She tried to talk but each
time she  started the whip would take her breath away.
"T T  Tyler ... Oh G God ... it hur hurts ... st stop stop it."
I  kept hitting her. The marks on her buttocks were standing out. My welts
only  darkened the ones Johnny had made on her. I saw the whip slice through
her skin  and I freaked.  I threw the whip  away.
"Oh  Sh Shit ... d d don't stop ... not again ... why are you doing this? I
'm so f  fucking close. Damn you."
I  picked up a paddle. I began a barrage of hits on her ass, large purple
bruises  began to form. Beth tensed as she sensed her climax, when I stopped.
"Aaaarrrrgggg ... ffffuck youuuu! Bastard ... ok ... ok Tyler  ... My pussy
belongs to you. Ok? Now FUCKING MAKE ME COME."
"No  Beth. Not yet." I got up and went upstairs. I could hear her yelling
to me. I  made a sandwich and got a beer. I came down stairs drinking it.
She  was bucking wildly, trying to free herself. "You're fucking eating a
sandwich?  Damn You. Fucking let me go.  TYLER!  LET ME GO OR FUCK ME BUT I
CAN'T STAND IT."
"Oh,  you'll stand it Beth. You have no other choice." I sat where she
could see me  and ate my snack. The dildo protruded from around my waist. Her
eyes were glued  to it.
I  looked over at her. "If you want to keep your promise to Johnny you're
going to  have to play my game tonight." I leaned forward. "You told him
what you did to  me Beth. He almost fucked you good, he stuck his dick in you."

She  freaked, "But he didn't fuck me. We have an agreement, he wouldn't do
it to  me."
I  stood, "Shit Beth. He nearly did you. How would you have stopped him.
You  couldn't stop me tonight. You liked it when I fucked you, when you didn'
t know  it was me. You'd take it from him too, anything to make you come
Beth."
"DAMN  YOU TYLER." She sighed, "Please, this is torture.  This isn't fun
anymore. I'm in pain and  I fucking need it bad."
"FUN?  You made me beg you, you fucking shaved my pussy and tortured me
with those God  damn ropes of yours." I picked up the clips she had used on me.
"You used these  on me. You made me want it all. You'll fucking tell me
all I want to hear.  You'll take what I have and you'll take it when I'm
ready to give it to you. NOW  FUCKING TELL ME WHOSE PUSSY THIS IS?"
I  slapped her hard on her pubic bone. It stung my hand as well as her
clitoris.
She  sobbed. "It's your pussy Tyler. It's yours."
"No  more letting Johnny tie you up without me there. No more with Johnny
unless I  approve. From now on everything of yours is mine. No fucking around
on me. Not  in your ass, or your fucking mouth. No nothing without my
approval. I'll know  too Beth, you'll never know when I'm watching you. If you
fuck around on me,  I'll take care of you. You understand the new rules of
the game?"
She  was crying again, "Yes Tyler. Yes. Please untie me, I'm in a lot of
pain."
I  slid between her legs and drove the dildo up inside her. "You've got a
lot more  pain to go Beth. Tell me what you want me to do."
But  Beth couldn't talk. Her face was frozen in silent pleasure. I fucked
her hard,  driving her back against the wall. Her mouth was open but no words
escaped. I  could feel her juices flow down her and onto my legs.
My  own orgasm burst forth and I released her legs. Once more Beth wrapped
her legs  around me as I pumped her. She let out a gasp as her sanity
finally  returned.
I  kissed her face. She smiled at me. "Tyler untie me."
I  studied her face. "Not yet."
Anger  crossed her face. "No more. Not tonight. I'm tired. Let me go."
I  laughed. I hooked the clip on her nipple. She flinched. "Tyler?"
"Oh  Beth, I know you can take more." I leaned over her.
"Take  my nipple in your mouth Beth. Suck it."
She  took the hoop between her teeth and pulled on it.
I  clenched my teeth at the pain. She smiled.
"Do  me Tyler. Pierce me. Will that do it for you? It will do it for me.
Pierce  me."
I  smiled as I searched for the post and other hoop. I returned with both.
Beth's  smile had faded as she watched me.  "Tyler go get an ice cube to
numb me."
I  shook my head no. "No ice Beth. You're going to take it without ice."
"Tyler no, the clip won't numb it enough."
I  climbed between her legs again and slid the dildo in her vagina. I began
a slow  thrusting working her up as I built up speed. Each time I made
contact I ground  down into her. I could feel her swollen hard on as I made
contact. Beth took me  deep, lifting up to meet my thrusts. Her passion had
built and she became lost  in the moment.
"Oh  God ... Tyler ... fuck me ... oh God ... this is so damn good ... yes
... yes  ... fuck m m me ... m make m m me cccccome ... oh oh oh
yessssssssssssssssssss  Tylerrrrrr."
I  undid the clip, gently so she wouldn't be aware. I plunged the post
through the  tip of her nipple as her orgasm crested. Beth screamed as I felt a
gush of her  come wash over me.
"Oh  fuckkkkk ... aaarrrrgggggggg ... "
When  she looked up at me tears were streaming down her face. I removed the
post and  hooked the hoop in it's place. I released her hands.
Chapter 8
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Beth  sat up so quickly she nearly knocked me off the bed. She slapped me
hard across  my face. My mouth hung open in shock.
"You  Fuck! How could you fucking RAPE ME!" She shoved me and got to her
feet. I  jumped up and grabbed her arm.
"You  fucking loved it Beth. You're not offended, you're just pissed that
I got the  best of you."
She  slapped me again and I grabbed her hand. She hit me hard with her
other. Then  again with a closed fist, she split my lip. "GET OUT YOU FUCK!"
I  held her. Tightly. "You don't want me to leave Beth.  You know it too.
You fucking loved it.  It was your fantasy. I just fulfilled it. Tell me you
didn't fucking love it.  Tell me you didn't come fucking great. TELL ME!"
She  looked at me and slapped me hard across the face.  She pushed me,
slapped me. She reached  out an grabbed hold of the gold hoop and pulled hard. I
yelled out.
This  seemed to make her happy. "You fucking bitch." She smiled. "Do you
know how  fucking scared I was? You're a sick bastard."
"I'm  a sick bastard? Give me a break Beth." I paused, "Did you like it
alot?"
She  looked over at me. "Yes. It was ... fucking wonderful Tyler. No one
ever ...  tried to make my fantasies so damn real. But you really did scare
me. Bad! I  mean when I look back it was great but at the time ... it was
fucking scary. I  never knew it was you. I couldn't even tell that you weren't
real. That shit  with the condoms ... man ..." She smiled again.
"I  almost kicked Johnny's ass when he ... "
"I'm  sorry about that. He's never done that before. I hate to admit it I
really  thought he was going to fuck my pussy. I was kind of frightened."
"Promise me something." I took her face in my  hands.
"What  is it?"
"I  don't want you alone with him. I don't want you to do anything without
my  permission."
She  sighed, "I can't do that. You don't understand my relationship with
him."
"You're right I don't. Promise me."
"I  can't."
I  stood and began to get dressed.
"What  are you doing? Where are you going?"
"Promise me. Promise me or I leave."
"Shit  Tyler. Why do you have to make it so complicated?"
"Because it is complicated. All this ... this stuff ...  it requires trust.
I'll do what you want  but you have to promise me. I have to have some kind
of control. He has to know  you and I ... we're not like any of your
others. He has to know that I'm  different. You and I ... we can do some really
wild shit together. I'll try  anything but when it comes to Johnny I need to
be in control."
She  looked hopeful. "I'll promise under one condition."
"I'm  listening, go on."
"You  heard what Johnny wants. Are you game?"
"He  ain't sticking his dick in me. No way."
"How  about letting him watch us?"
"I'll  think about it."
"How  about a threesome?"
"No  way."
She  rubbed my nipple, twisting the hoop. "Think about it." She pulled on
the hoop,  stretching my nipple.
"Ouch! I'll think about it. Ok? Now promise."
She  let go of the hoop. "Ok, I promise. You'll control what we do with
Johnny.  Tyler, fuck me. Fuck me regular."
I  removed the dildo and slid my fingers deep inside her. Beth humped my
fingers  wildly. She came quickly.
"You  must be fucking horny Tyler? Do you need it?"
I was  horny. But I was also afraid. I didn't think Beth would be able to
resist the  urge to get even. "Not tonight."
We  crawled off to bed. Beth made us tea and we talked for a short time. I
lay down  and fell asleep right away.
Chapter 9
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I  felt groggy as I began to wake up. I was confused. My arms hurt,
throbbed.  Finally my vision cleared. Well almost.  I was no longer in bed. In fact
I was unsure where I was. The room was  fairly dark. My perception was off.
My  head began to clear. I was tied up and hanging from my hands. My feet
were off  the ground. I called out.
"Beth. BETH!"
I  could hear her in the room but she didn't answer me, nor could I see
her. I  tried a different approach.
"LIZ?  Are you there?"
"Over  here."
My  head shifted toward the sound. "Why am I tied? How?"
She  laughed. "The tea. Why do you think you're tied?
You  shouldn't have turned Beth down. Now you've got me to deal with. What
do you  think of that?"
I  felt her hands touch my ass. She shoved something up it. I felt her
shove  another object up my vagina. She slid a pair of leather briefs on me,
adjusting  something, then I felt it. Slow and steady.
She  turned on both vibrators. They hummed inside me. At first I smiled but
as I hung  there my smile faded. They were on very low, not enough to make
me come. Just  enough to make me crazy. My arms ached. I had no idea how
long I had hung there.  In the dark I could see the red tip flare as Beth
smoked a joint. The aroma  filled the air. She rose and approached me. I felt her
grope until she found my  nipple.  She attached a clip. This  one had sharp
teeth. I let out a cry.
"Relax Tyler. I know you can take it. You have no other  choice."
"Shit  this isn't funny Liz. Don't play no fucking head games with me."
I  heard her laugh. "You have a lot more pain to go Tyler. Sound familar.
Now we  both know the rules of the game, don't we."
"Yes  Liz, we do. But pay backs a bitch. Just remember that."
"Rule  #1. Never make threats when you're not in control. And you're right
Tyler, pay  backs are a real bitch.  But I'm  calling the shots right now.
And we're going to see just how much you can take.  I'll be back later."
"Where are you going?"
"Out.  I have things I have to do. By the way I called in sick at work for
you. You're  not feeling at all well. At least you won't be."
"Shit, you called in for me. And what do you mean you're  going out? You
can't go out and leave me here like this. Suppose something  happens. A fire
... anything."
"You  better pray nothing does happen or you're really fucked. I'll be
back later."  She turned the vibrators up a notch. I knew I was in deep shit.
My pussy was  already throbbing, the leather underwear was coated with my
juice.  Beth reached up and gagged  me.
I  hung from the rope for what seemed like hours. I had begun to jiggle on
the rope  from the sensation I was feeling.  I  felt so close to coming but
I was no where near coming. The feeling was driving  me nuts.
My  eyes had adjusted to the lack of light. Beth er Liz had drawn the
blinds. The  entire basement was dark. What I could see was the table. She had
layed out many  different items but in the darkness I couldn't make out what
the objects were.  My shoulders were throbbing. I began to cum.
The  lights flashed on, blinding me. Liz strolled over to me. "How are you
feeling  Tyler?"
She  tied a piece of rope around my waist and hooked the vibrator controls
to it. She  removed the underwear. My cum ran down my legs. I was in one
long steady orgasm.  Liz picked up a regular whip. My mind began to freak.
She  took the handle and shoved it up my crotch, pushing the vibrator deep.
I felt my  orgasm build and break. It wouldn't stop. I jerked like a fish
on a line. Beth  snapped the whip, the tip catching my ass. It hurt like
hell. She snapped it  again and it wrapped around me, leaving a looped mark
where it made contact.  "Like it Tyler."
I  shook my head no.
"Want  me to stop? Want to come?"
I  nodded.
"Want  me to call Johnny? He'd love to take care of you." She reached up
and removed  the gag.
"I'm  not fucking Johnny."
Beth  whipped me again. I yelled out.
"Damn  you. I'm not fucking Johnny."
She  lit a joint and approached. She placed the lit tip on my shaved pussy.
I bucked  and screamed at her.
FUCK  YOU! I'M NOT GOING TO FUCK HIM!" I lowered my voice. "I don't care
how much you  fucking torture me. I'm not fucking him."
She  touched the tip to my skin again.
"UUUUrrrrggggg ... BETH!!!!!"
The  whip hit me with such intensity I thought I would throw up. "Oh shit
... I'm  sorry ... Liz."
Liz  ripped the vibrator out of my pussy. I could still feel it's effects.
She moved  behind me and pushed something directly under me. I couldn't see
what it was as  she started to lower me down. My feet straddled what
appeared to be a saddle. I  tried desperatedly to see. Suddenly I felt something
come in contact with my  vagina. It pushed up inside of me as Liz continued to
lower me.
The  object continued it's path, the pressure going deep. I felt the object
fill me,  it was as deep as it could go. Still Liz kept lowering me. I
began to feel pain  as the object pushed and made it's own path.
"LIZ!  OH GOD ... THE PAIN ... STOP IT ... OH GOD ... I
CAN'T  TAKE ANYMORE OF ... OH SHIT ... IT'S TOO DAMN LONG..."
Liz  didn't answer me. I was being impaled. I thought I was going to die.
She turned  the dial up another notch on the vibrator in my ass. It caused me
to wiggle. It  caused me extreme pain.
"Please Liz, this really hurts. This is going to  far.
This  isn't enjoyable anymore."
"Then  why are you coming your brains out Tyler. Your fucking come is
running down your  legs. Your clit is so damn hard if I licked you right now you
would probably  fucking die."
As if  to prove a point she sucked my hard on into her mouth. I exploded.
She lowered  me another couple of inches. I bucked wildly on the long dildo.
I could see it  was attached to the saddle. It was extremely long, I was no
where to taking it's  entire length. She would rip me apart if I didn't
stop her.
"Liz,  please. You've got to stop this. I'll do what you want. I just can'
t take  anymore of this."
She  bent down and I felt the dildo pull down. Then she lowered me until my
cheeks  rested on the saddle. The dildo was so deep I couldn't move without
doing myself  harm. Liz attached a vibrator to my clitoris. I began to
wiggle and  scream.
My  orgasm racked through me. I began to hump the dildo wildly, I didn't
care what  happened. My torture had gone on for so long that the only thing I
needed was to  have my orgasm end. To be complete. It wasn't about to
happen.
Liz  approached. "Open you mouth and take this." She pushed a pill into my
 mouth.
I  spit it out. "What the fuck is it?"
Liz  smiled, "Just take it Tyler. It will help with what's going to happen
to you.  Take it."
"No  fucking way. I don't want no more drugs Liz."
Liz  lost her patience. "Get off it Tyler. This is the fucking 70's. Stop
acting like  a damn baby and take it. You know I'm going to win anyway so
why not make it  easy on yourself."
"Please Liz. I'm not use to drugs, I can't handle  them."
"Shit  ... You act like you're still in the damn 50's for God's sake."
Liz took two of  the pills and dissolved them in a glass. She held the glass
up to my face.  "
"Fucking drink it Tyler." She slapped me hard across the  face. It rocked
my head back. Then Liz took a piece of tape and sealed up my  nose. I began
to breathe through my mouth. I watched as she added something else  to the
already drugged water. She pulled my hair and forced my head back.  Slowly
she began to fill my mouth. I  swollowed involutarily until the glass was
empty.
Almost immediately I felt the drug hit me. My face flushed,  my body felt
hot. I humped the dildo, I needed to come. Liz pulled me up and off  the
shaft.
I  started to cry. "Damn you ... damn you ... damn you Liz. What the fuck
did you  give me?"
She  lowered me until my feet touched the floor, then approached. "Tyler,
believe me.  You'll be happy you're drugged. It will make it all bareable. I
want you to look  at the things on this table. Memorize the sizes of the
different dildos and  their attachments. You're going to begin the next phase
of the game. " She took  a black leather mask and pulled it over my head.
There were no slits for the  eyes. I was plunged into total darkness.
"Now  if you're quiet I won't gag you. But if you're a bad girl ... " She
turned me  around, cut the ropes and pulled my arms behind me. She tied my
arms behind my  back, high up on my biceps. My shoulders cried out in pain.
The drug was racing  through me now. I staggered and fell. Liz pulled me to
my feet. I was totally  disoriented in my darkness, my balance was all
fucked up. Liz pushed me and I  fell.
"Get  up!"
I  tried but my legs wouldn't work. I only succeeded in falling on my back.
Liz  pulled me up and leaned me over a table. I lay there unable to move.
She turned  the vibrator up. My ass was humming loudly. I clenched my teeth,
fighting the  urge to cry out. Without any warning I felt the whip wrap
around my chest. I  clenched harder. Again she hit me, and again. There was no
way to prepare. My  mind was slowly going into another state. Every sound
became magnified, my mouth  was dry. Slowly I felt a sensation run through me,
making every nerve ending  super sensitive.
I  heard a strange snapping and smelled a nasty fucking smell. I pulled my
head  back and Liz pulled my hair forcing my face directly over the smell. I
felt my  face begin to burn, my brain over loading. I pulled back with all
my  might.
"Fuck  ... pwease ... Oh Gawd ..." My speech was slurred. I was fucked up.
I tried to  stand and I fell. Liz caught me and pulled me over to the bed.
"How  you feeling Tyler? Are you really high?"
I let  out a sob. "Liz ... please ... I'm scared ...
I've  never ... been this high before. You're freaking me out."
Liz  pulled me across the bed and began to paddle my ass none stop. I was
crying but  she wouldn't stop. The vibrator hummed along under the assault.
My head felt  like it was floating, detached. When I spoke my voice seemed
far away.  Liz rolled me over on my back and arms.  The pain felt weird.  She
took the  clip and twisted it. The teeth on it cutting into my nipple.
"Tyler how bad do you want to get fucked?"
My  pussy was screaming for it. "B B Bad. Real Bad Liz."
I was  blubering.
"I'm  going to stand you up on the bed. I've put on a dildo. Your job is
to fuck  yourself on it. This may be your last chance for awhile."
She  steadied me over her but I had no idea where she was. I tried to lower
myself  and fell.
"Please Liz. Help me."
She  grabbed my hoop and pulled me to her. "Lower yourself now." She
guided my desent  by pulling on the hoop. I got mid-way down when my knees
buckled. I dropped down  and I felt a huge object hit my pussy. It had to be the
dildo. I struggled to  climb on it, pushing, forcing it inside of me.  My
body acted on it's own. I was  animalistic as I thrust myself down on the
object. My head began to swim, the  drugs were overwhelming me. I began to weave
and fell forward onto Liz's  stomach.
"Oh  God ... what did you give me? I'm so fucked up."
I  felt my head being pulled back. I was confused. A gag entered my mouth.
It was  pulled extremely tight, pulling at the corners of my mouth.
"Aaarrrgggg ..."
I  couldn't feel my muscles any longer. My entire perception was off. I cou
ldn't  even tell if I were laying on top of Liz any longer. It was strange,
every  sensation was intensified but distorted. I felt the vibrator being
ripped from  my ass. Then something huge was plunged deep into it. I was
filled in both my  vagina and my ass. Of this I'm sure. I just couldn't
understand how or with  what.
As  the time ticked away, I got higher and higher. My legs were wrenched
open. I  thought I could feel hands holding me. I struggled to try and hear
the voices.  And there were voices. I tried to call out to Liz.
"Uhhhh .... uuuhhhh ... " I whipped my head back and forth.  Bad move. It
made everything more distorted. Then I heard Liz's voice right next  to my
ear. This was impossible if she was fucking me. Who was fucking me? It had
to be more than one person or was it some strange set up Liz had  made.
"Tyler, relax. Enjoy it. You're coming. Enjoy it. Feel it.  It's so deep,
so hard. You're fucking back, your body is bucking wildly and your  fucking
cum is everywhere. Feel it."
Liz  licked the side of my face. I was definitely being fucked. I tried to
focus on  what was happening. Everything kept swimming in and out of my
consciousness.
"Aaarrrggg ... aarrrggg ... aarrrggg ... "
Liz  kept talking. "Relax now. We're going to raise you up."
`Did  she say we're? Fuck! Who?'
I was  turned over abruptly. I was attached to some kind of rod and hoisted
upside  down. The blood began to run to my head making the effects of the
drugs worse.  My gag was removed. I sucked in air.
"Tyler, suck my pussy. Suck it real good. I need to come  while I watch you.
"
I  felt her wet hair touch my face and I reached my tongue out. It felt
foreign to  me as I licked at her clitoris. I felt her hands massage my bare
pussy. She  spread my lips and licked my vulva. It was swollen and covered my
clit  protectively. I felt her tongue? On my ass? I was sure there was
someone else in  the room with her.
I  pulled my head back. "Liz? Please who else is here?
Please tell me."
I was  rewarded with a hard swing of a whip. It cut through my flesh. I
screamed and  heard Liz call out.
"Not  so damn hard."
My  mind drifted as I got caught up with the sensation of her tongue once
more. I  felt her push her fingers into my cunt. Slowly at first then I felt
her thumb  slide up and inside me. She made a fist inside and began to fuck
me. I tried  desperately to pull away. Somehow she was still licking my
vagina ... my asshole  ... I was all fucked up.
The  fist pummeled me unmercifully. I loved it. I had been coming non stop.
One  orgasm ran into another. I was exhausted. I felt myself being
lowered.
"Relax Tyler. Rest for awhile. You did good. You really liked  to be fist
fucked. It was so hot." She wiped my body with a cloth. I began to  shiver.
Liz held me.
Chapter 10
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I'm  not sure how long I slept but when I woke I was still quite high.
"Liz?"
"Right here Tyler." She came over to me and slid me into a  semi sitting
position. "Here try to eat this."
I  sniffed but could not discern what it was. "What is it?"
"Just  eat. You need your strength. You've been really out of it."
I  took the mushy food into my mouth and swallowed.
"What  day is it? What time?"
"Not  yet Tyler. You've got a way to go yet."
I  tried to move. My body was sore. Everywhere.
"Liz,  did I get fucked?"
She  laughed, "More than once baby."
"No I  mean ... by a ... guy? I'm real sore. You know inside ..."
"Tyler honey, you got fist fucked. I'd imagine you'd be sore.  Not to
mention the fucking dildo you took."
"You  didn't answer me. I remember other people ... I think I got fucked.
You wouldn't  do that to me, would you?"
"Tyler, honey. You're fucking high. Everything seems unreal  to you. Just
relax and eat." She shoved more of that mush into my mouth. I  swollowed
each time. She held a cup of coffee up to my face. The smell was  pungent and I
drank hungrily.
"Easy  baby. Easy. Open up."
I did  and I expected to swollow more mush. Before I realize it I had
swollowed a  pill.
"Please Liz, no more. I can't take anymore of  this."
"Tyler, I want to talk to you about Johnny. I want to have  him over here.
To watch us."
"NOW!  NO WAY! NOT WHILE I'M LIKE THIS."
"I'm  asking you to do this Tyler. It could be interesting. I can do it
without your  permission, you know."
"Please Liz. Beth? I'm begging you, don't do this to me. Not  if front of
him. You're breaking me down ... making me ... making me do all  sorts of
shit I've never done before.  I don't want him here."
Then  it hit me.
"Beth? Is he here already? Did he ... Shit ... did he fuck  me? Did you let
him at me? Take this damn thing off my fucking face. I got to  see if we're
alone."
Liz  grabbed my cheeks. "Open your fucking mouth." She squeezed my cheeks
hard and  forced my mouth open.
She  shoved a large capsule down my throat. I gagged it up but she shoved
it back  down with her finger. "Tyler I need to make you submit to me. Do you
understand  what I'm saying?  Concentrate on the  words. I've got to make
you do anything I want. I'm going to make you do it.  It's just a matter of
how much time it takes. That and how much I have to do to  you. I can pump
you full of enough drugs where you'll never know what fucking  year it is. I
can make you so sexually crazy you'd fuck anything put near your  pussy.
But I want you to do it willingly. Do you understand me?"
I  began to cry. I understood her perfectly. Beth was no where around, Liz
was in  control now. I was fucked royally.  The strange thing was it was the
best sex I'd ever had. No matter how  much it hurt, how much I was
humiliated it felt fucking terrific. The  contradiction terrified me.
What  had I become?
"Tyler answer me. Are you understanding what I'm saying? Can  you
comprehend what's going to happen to you?"
"I  ... I understand Liz." Tears ran dowm my face. I knew I was crying but
I was  detached from my fear. From my pain.
"Now  I'm asking you once more about Johnny."
"What  do you want from me?"
"I  want Johnny here. Watching this."
"And?"
"I  want you to let me determine what happens to you.
You're going to be very fucked up any minute now. You've got  to give in
to me. I'm going to remove all your will power.  You are going to be totally
mine. I want  you to do everything and anything I say, without reservation. I
'm going to  accomplish this before all this is over. I have to."
"P P  Please ... I don't want this. You're frightening me. What more can I
do? What  more can you do to me?"
"Oh  Tyler, you are so young and naive. This is in preparation for what the
future  holds for us. Have you really looked at my toys?"
I  stuttered. "Is th th this because I raped you? I'm sorry."
She  kissed me. "I loved that. You're the only person who ever cared
enough about my  fantasies to pull it off. It was the ultimate fantasy baby. I
love you. I  wouldn't be doing this if I didn't love you Tyler. I trust you
and you will have  plenty of oportunity to explore your fantasies.  I'll
submit to anything you want. But  right now I need to control you, us."
"Why  ... why Johnny? I don't understand."
She  kissed me gently, "And I can't explain. Tyler make it easy on
yourself. Play the  game. Enjoy the game. Don't fight it or it will be frightening
with the drugs.  Can you understand me?"
But  the drugs had already started to take effect. I did understand is that
it would  be a long night. What I didn't understand is that it would be
many  nights.
My  confusion increased as I felt myself being lifted up. Rope was being
wrapped  around my body. It was pulled between my legs. My ankles were tied
together,  then tied to my hands. I was placed on my stomach, my arms and legs
gathered  behind me. I couldn't move. Everything seemed to occur in slow
motion. I was  attached to the hoist and lifted.  The pain was intense. My
head hung down. I could hear people talking  around me. I just hung there. It
sounded like a party and I felt like the  entertainment. I was in fact the
entertainment.
The  ropes cut across my breasts. Someone pulled on the clip causing it's
teeth to  pierce my nipple. I cried out and I heard someone say, "I think we
should gag  her."
Someone else said, "No not yet. We'll need her  mouth.
Let  her talk for now."
"Liz  ... Liz ..." I was petrified.
Then  I heard Johnny's voice. "Liz isn't here right now Tyler. I'm in
charge."
"NO,  she wouldn't do that to me. DAMN IT!"
He  stuck his finger into my mouth. "Suck it." He jammed it down my
throat, making  me gag. Then I heard him unzip his pants. I began to struggle with
the ropes, I  felt a rope around my neck tighten.
I  felt him touch his prick to my face. I thrashed wildly and screamed.
"FUCK  YOU! GET YOUR FUCKING PRICK AWAY FROM ME. LIZ!
LIZ!  LIZZZZZZ????? DAMN IT HELP ME!"
He  rubbed his penis across my cheek, my lips. I heard him laugh. "Come on
Tyler  lighten up. This is your learning experience. I'm not going to fuck
your face so  don't panic. I am going to have fun with you though. You liked
watching  Elizabeth and I fuck. Now dear Tyler it's your turn. You're going
to hang there  until your arms feel like their going to pull out of their
sockets."
He  pushed me and I began to sway. The motion made me queasy and high. I
couldn't  tell how many people were in the room, their voices faded in and ou
t.
Suddenly Liz's voice loomed near. "I'm back Tyler. You  ok?"
"Where were you? How could you leave me here ... with  him?"
"I  left because he told me to. It's all part of the game. Did he hurt
you?"
I  didn't answer. It wouldn't do any good. Liz began to play with my hoop.
She tied  something to it and then around my face. I went to move and it
pulled the  hoop.
Liz  went around toward my ass. She began to grease it up. I felt her begin
to push  her fingers inside it. It hurt bad. I was sore and swollen.
"Please Liz. I'm so swollen, I can't take  anymore."
She  ignored me and continued to push her fingers inside my ass. She had
already  pushed three fingers inside and was trying to get a forth in. She
succeeded and  was now attempting to push her thumb inside.
I  began to struggle. "Liz, I know what you're going to try and do. Please
... oh  God ... Do I have to take this?"
"Yes  Tyler, relax and let me do it." With that I felt her entire hand
enter me. It  was too much.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ..." I passed out.
When  I came to I was now tied with my hand and feet in front of me and up
on the  hoist. I could feel immense dildos inside both of my holes. Attached
to my  clitoris was a vibrator, it was humming smoothly and steadily. The
ropes were  tight and made it tough to breathe. I hung there helplessly. God
only knows what  they had done to me while I was passed out.
I  began to halucinate. In my head I was being fucked by wild animals. I
thrashed  on the rope and screamed as I orgasmed. I could hear laughing but I
was caught  up in the terror of my own imagination.
"Tyler?" Liz's voice cut through the vision. "Tyler, relax  you're
tripping. It's ok, I'm here. I'm gonna help you through this. Tell me  what you
see."
"I  ... I can't ... Please Liz, take this blind fold off."
I  felt her place something near my nose. She stopped up one side and told
me to  breathe deep. I did and powder went up my nose. It numbed my face.
"Again, Tyler."
"God,  no more ... no more ..."
"Tyler, again. Remember what I said. You're prolonging this.  Give in to
me. Do what I ask, when I ask. Now, breathe it in."
She  places more powder on my other nostril and I inhaled. My head got
spacey. She  repeated the process two more times on each nostril. She rubbed
some powder on  my gums and it numbed them. I could feel it dripping down my
throat, numbing  it.
"Now  I want you to relax. Just accept what we're going to do to you. Ok?"
"Yes." I couldn't stop crying now. My will was on the verge  of breaking.
I knew I had to give in and accept my fate. She would make me beg.  I would
be hers entirely.
I  felt someone start me spinning. Then without warning each person began
to whip  me. Their blows landed everywhere.  Some were harder than others.
Some hit the dildos, some the vibrator.  Each pushed me closer to the edge. I
don't know how long it lasted but I felt  someone steady me.
"Tyler, you're very close. I'm going to gag you now.  It's going to get
intense. Just relax  and remember I love you."
She  jammed a round object deep into my mouth, forcing it open to it's
fullest. It  was tied in place. I hung my head back, no longer able to support
it. I was spun  again.
This  time I was hit with a mixture of different types of whips and
paddles. Each  caused a different sensation, each their own type of pain. I
screamed through  the gag. Over and over. The pain was like nothing I'd ever
thought  possible.
As  their hits increased in force, my passion began to grow. I was on the
verge of a  giant orgasm, the vibrator buzzed my hard on. The force of some
of the blows  forced the dildos deeper yet. I bucked on the rope, my orgasm
was just about to  crest.
Suddenly everything stopped. I cried out in frustration. `How  could they
do this to me? They wanted me to come. To give in and I had. Now they  had
cheated me of the pleasure. It wasn't fair.' I struggled with the  gag.
Liz  placed more powder up to my nose. "Inhale deeply.  Come on." She kept
doing this to me and  my mind was crazed. I was so damn horny.
"What  do you want Tyler? Do you want to come baby?"
"Uhhhh ... uhhhhh ..." I tried to say yes but I  couldn't.
I  heard Johnny's voice. "What do you want Tyler? Say it. Do you want  me?"

I  began to shake my head no. Liz placed more powder on my nose. "Inhale.
Damn it  Tyler stop fighting this. You want to hang here forever?" Her voice
became more  soothing.  "Tyler, you want me to  take care of you?"
I  nodded.
Liz  hit me with a paddle. It made me snap my head forward. It jammed the
dildo deep  and I cried out. I heard her say, "Take off the mask. She needs
to see this  part."
The  mask was ripped off my face. I couldn't focus, everything was blurry.
I became  aware of something hot by my face. I narrowed my eyes to see the
cigarette.  Someone pulled my hair so it supported my head. I watched as Liz
touched the  cigarette to my nipple. She removed the aligator clip, I was
relieved. It was  short lived. She puffed on the butt making it red hot, then
touched it to my  very sore, bleeding nipple.
I  jerked. My eyes were wild with fear as I realized Johnny stood next to
me with a  cherry hot cigar. He touched it to breast, leaving a red ugly
burn. I began to  jerk wildly, hate in my eyes. Liz bent down close to my ear.
"Tyler, Johnny is going to fuck your ass while I fuck your  pussy. Do you
hear me?"
I  shook my head violently from side to side.
Johnny put the cigar out on my breast. "Fucking  dyke.
Fuck  her up Elizabeth and let's all do her. Now I want her pussy."
Liz  turned to him, "No! Enough is enough. You can't do her pussy ... not
now. I get  her pussy."
Johnny grabbed Liz's hair, "No, let Maddie do her. Now fuck  her up. We're
all getting a piece of this bitch."
Liz  pulled his hand away, "Not until I say so. She's mine. I have to
break her, my  own way."
Johnny shook his head, "Alright. Alright. But do it for God's  sake. I'm
getting tired."
Liz  and two others untied my ankles and tied them to the rod, spreading me
wide  open. I hung upside down, my hands tied and swinging close to the
floor. Liz  knelt down next to me. In her hand she held the post earring. She
grabbed my  bloody nipple and pushed the tip through it. She put the clip on
it. She stood  and I felt her put ice on my pussy. I struggled with my
bonds. The others stood  behind me.
"Alright. Begin." Liz held the ice to me. I was confused  again.
Whips  cracked and made contact with my ass and back. I jumped with each
hit. More than  once the whips hit Liz, she loved it. The pain began to build,
my passion  increased. I felt Liz grab my shaved lips. She shoved a loop
through my lips. I  screamed through the gag. The others beat me hard and
steadily. Liz pierced the  other side. I jerked as she continued. When she had
finished she had attached  three loops on each side. She knelt down by my
head.
"Tyler, I'm going to pierce you clit. I know you can take it.  For me.
Trust me this will make you mine. You'll do anything after  this."
I  started to thrash, I had to stop her. I couldn't stop her.
"Keep  whipping her, it will distract her."
I  felt her grasp my hard on and I tensed. `Oh God, no... please no ..."
Johnny came around and knelt down by my face, he was rubbing  himself. His
hard on was huge. "Relax, Tyler. Liz is extremely good at this.  She'll
make you come right after, you'll love it." He continued to pump himself.  A
woman came over and began to give him a blow job. I watched all this
inverted.  Liz squeezed my clitoris hard, lining up the sharp part of the wire,
centering  it.
Someone removed the dildo from my ass and pussy. They placed  a vibrator up
my pussy and turned it on high. My mind whirled with images. I saw  Johnny
face fucking the blond woman. Two guys were putting it to some other  girl.
Some guy bent down to me. He placed powder in my nose. I inhaled. This was
different somehow. It really numbed me quickly. He continued to shove this
stuff  up my nose. I was really fucked up. He began to laugh.
"Up  here. Bring it up here. Give me some, I need to be high for this. Oh
man ..."  Liz snorted several hits. "Shit...  you ready for this ... " She
pulled my clitoris taut ...
I  tensed as I waited.
Chapter 11
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I was  pulled into a large room with many people. All had black leather
masks on,  making it impossible to tell who they were. Other than that, they
were  naked.
I  watched as they put leather cuffs on my ankles. My arms were untied from
behind  my back and the same type of cuffs attached to my wrists. I was
held firmly by  two large men.  They lifted me up  and hooked the cuffs to
rings hanging from the ceiling. I hung suspended over a  large bed.
One  of the other men approached. He had a red star on the side of his
mask. He  touched my breasts, then my pussy. Another man brought a bowl of
greasy looking  stuff. The man dipped his fingers in it, scooping a large glob of
it out. He  began to rub it all over my pussy, carefully spreading all the
folds. Taking  another scoop he shoved it up my pussy and lubricated the
entire inside. Then  dipping his hand into the bowl, he removed it covered with
the stuff.
By  now my pussy was starting to react to what ever this was.  I wasn't
sure what I was feeling. It was  a cross between feeling itchy and tingling.
The man pushed his entire hand up  inside my vagina. I jerked forward under
the assault.
His  hand was buried up to his wrist. He moved it all around, coating my
entire  insides. The sensation increased inside of me. It was making me
extremely horny  again. He began to remove his hand, then stopped. Without warning
he violently  shoved it hard and deep inside of me, making a fist as he did
so. He then began  to fist fuck me. I tried to cry out but the gag still
silenced me. My jaw ached  almost as bad as the rest of my body. He removed
his fist without warning, not  unclenching it but forcing the massive flesh
through my vaginal  opening.
He  took a dildo and pushed it up inside of me. Then taking a cord he laced
the  hoops on my labia tightly over the butt of the dildo, forcing it to
hold it in.  I began to squirm as I hung there.
The  man then began to coat my ass. He took a scoop of the stuff and shoved
it up my  butt. He lathered my entire midsection with the stuff, then did
my breasts. The  tingling sensation made my bruised, torn nipples stand erect
causing me great  pain.
The  other people in the room began to touch me, everywhere. Some of the
women sucked  my toes, some my fingers. Two of the men began to lick my face,
my ears. The  sensations were driving me crazy. I wished I was high, it
would have dulled my  craving. I had been in this state for so long.  I didn't
want to get to the point of  longing that I had been in with Johnny. Some how
I didn't think I would have a  choice.
I  moaned, my body was giving up, giving in. I had been through too much in
the  last couple of weeks. I hung there as these people caressed me. Their
touches  were gentle, loving not like the nights of my domination. I gave in
and enjoyed  the feelings it aroused in me. Someone undid the lacing and
slid the dildo out  of me. Gentle fingers removed the hoops on my labia one by
one. I felt myself  being lowered, my crotch came in contact with someone
and I lifted my head up to  see. I sat on the lap of the man with the marked
star mask. He guided his penis  inside of me. My wrists were detached from
the rings. I let my hands rest on his  shoulders as he began to rock me back
and forth on his cock. My body felt  detached from my mind, the sensation
confused me.
Two  men flanked me, one on each side. They took my hands and placed them
on their  shafts guiding them. I began to jerk the two of them off as I rode
the enormous  cock inside of me. The women continued to touch my breasts.
One had her fingers  on my pierced clit, rubbing it, making me rotate my hips.
I felt somehow  drugged, yet the event had eluded me. When I opened my
eyes, there were four or  five other men surrounding me. The two I had been
stroking changed places with  two more and I started the same motion. I blinked
trying to clear my head. I  wanted to scream out, I'd had enough of all
this. I needed to be fucked and  fucked hard.
My  jaw cramped as I tried to force out a moan. The pain was intense. The
only  emotion I was capable of was crying and so I did that. I needed to feel
once  again. Every other emotion had ceased to exist. I had no more fear,
no anger. I  was tired and broken. I needed Liz. Again the men changed
places. I looked at  them, their hard on's were raging. I knew in my heart I would
be the ones to  satisfy them whether I wanted to or not. I knew I wanted
to. I had no choice in  the matter. As a matter of fact I had ceased having a
will of my own since I had  met Liz.
I  felt the man under me lay back. I was lifted up as a second man lay the
opposite  way, their cocks were side by side. Then both of their penis's
were inched up my  pussy. I tried to scream out as I felt like I was being torn
apart.  Finally my pussy rested on top of them,  having taken both deep
inside.
I was  laid forward, my head resting on red star's chest. Their cocks
pulsed inside of  me. I felt another cock enter my ass, it pushed trying to make
a path for  itself. I cried out around the gag in spite of my aching jaw.
The women lifted  me by the arms. Two men knelt as they guided my hands on
their shafts. I was  satisfying five men at the same time, the incident blew my
mind.
My  tears ran endlessly down my face. The remaining man stood near my face.
I prayed  he wouldn't make me blow him. He jerked his cock furiously. I
heard him call out  to the others, they all began to work me hard.
In  one motion I felt all six explode only seconds apart from one another.
Their cum  filled me, covered me. I rode the cocks until my own climax
overtook me. It  rocked through me as I bucked wildly on their engorged members.
I was shameless  as I took all they had to give me. When my orgasm subsided,
I collapsed on top  of red star. I felt the penis leave my ass, then the
second one pull out leaving  only his one inside. Red Star turned me over and
began to fuck my limp body. I  pumped in rhythm with his thrusting as he
satisfied his lust with my body. I was  beyond fighting him, I was loving every
minute of his assault. My body came  involuntarily, it felt wonderful.
Glorious. He flooded me, then pulled out  leaving me laying there.
The  cool air hit me as their cum dried on me. I felt the milky liquid
leaking from  my ass and cunt. I couldn't move.
I was  disgusted with myself as shame filled me. I had enjoyed their
attack. It was the  only time I had ever willingly had sex with men. I felt
confused as I lay there,  repulsed by what I had become.
I  never knew I was capable of enjoying any of this. My body wanted more
but I was  unable to move.
I  closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter 12
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When  I awoke, Liz sat staring at me, smoking a joint. Every fiber of my
body ached. I  was filled with disgust as I looked at her. She had betrayed me
and I had loved  it. We both knew it and I needed to know why.
The  gag was no longer in my mouth but still it felt like it was. I rolled
on my side  and tried to lift my head.      "You look like  hell Tyler."
I  whispered back, "Thanks to you."
She  looked away, obviously upset with herself. Her eyes flicked back at
me. "I'm  sorry. I had no choice."
"We  all have choices Liz." My voice was husky and hoarse.
She  took a hit, held it in, then blew it out. "You don't understand. I don
't know  how to make you understand."      I sat up, my  head spun. "You'
re right Liz. I don't understand, why don't you try explaining  it to me.
Do you know I was fucked by about 5 or 6 guys? They came all over me,  in me
... just look." I rubbed dried cum off my breast. That's when I noticed my
ripped nipples had been stitched.
Liz  sat forward and offered me the joint which I took.  Reality was much
to much to handle right  now. "I already said I'm sorry Tyler. I know what
they did to you. I saw the  film of it. It looked like you enjoyed yourself
to me. No one forced you. You  came like a champ, begging for more.."
I was  stunned as well as embarrassed. "The film? All of this shit is on
film? You let  him make a film of me? Why?  What  does he have over you that
would make you do this? Why do you do this for  him?"
She  sighed, "It's a long ugly story."
"I  have plenty of time unless you two have already made plans for me
today. Tell  me, please. I want to understand you."
She  looked at me and lit another joint. "Sure, why not. I was living home
at the  time. My mom had remarried after my dad left us.  My step dad's name
was Nelson. It  started slowly at first, right in front of my mom. Nelson
would tickle me. He  would sit on me and tickle me. I could feel his hard on
pressing on my crotch.  It frightened me. The game increased as he began to
pin my arms down, rubbing  himself on me as he did. He would touch my
breasts as he tickled me. He always  made sure his back was to my mom so she couldn
't see what he was doing." Liz  sighed and took several hits off the
joint.       "I was so  confused since my mom was in the same room with us. Later
on he would make me  sit on his lap. I could feel his hard on, although I
didn't know that's what it  was at the time. He always made sure he touched
my breasts when he held me. He  would kiss me, forcing his tongue into my
mouth. It would make me gag sometimes.  Then the game progressed to sweeping
me up off the floor. He was a cagey  bastard, grabbing me by the crotch and
across my chest. His hand would rub me,  pressing against my vagina. When he
would lay me down he always lingered with  his hands. Then one night he came
into my room. He lifted the covers and slid  next to me. I could feel his
penis pressing against my underwear."
Liz  swallowed hard, making her throat click.
"His  hand slid down to my crotch and pulled my panties down.  He let his
finger play over my clitoris.  I responded to his touch and he slid his
finger deep inside me. I turned to face  him, confused." She blinked as if
reliving the moment.       "He kissed  my face and said, `Feels good doesn't it.
You and I can be good friends. Best of friends. We can share things that
only special friends share.' He began to finger fuck me. I opened my legs for
 him. He lifted my night shirt and sucked my tits. I came as he fingered
me,  covering his hand with my juice. He took my hand and placed it on his
bulge.  `Rub it, Elizabeth. Make it feel as good as I just made you feel.' I
rubbed it  through his pajama bottom, it got rock hard. He took my hand and
placed it in  the opening. I touched him gently. "Squeeze it hard, Elizabeth.
Hard." I did and  he exploded. He kissed me and left."
She  bent her head in shame. "After that night he got bolder and bolder.
Then one  weekend my mom had to go visit my Aunt, she wouldn't take me with
her. I was  his. He came to my room on that first night. `Elizabeth, I want to
do something  very special with you. It will be a very special secret
between us.' He unzipped  his pants and pulled his penis out. `Kiss it Elizabeth.
' I did. `Open your mouth  and let me place it inside.' He forced my
reluctant mouth open and slid it  inside. I instinctively ran my tongue over the
tip. He let out a shudder and  began to guide my head up and down on it. It
grew in size as it hardened. I  became ashamed. He asked me if I felt like I
did wrong. I told him yes. `I'll  punish you if it will make you feel
better.' He laid me over his lap and pulled  my underwear off. Then he spanked
me, hard. At first I cried because it hurt,  then a strange feeling came over
me. I was sexually excited. So was he.  `Elizabeth, you're a very
attractive young lady. I want to do something with  you. It will prepare you for
when you get married. This is what your husband  will do to you. It's your
obligation and the sooner you get used to it the  better."
Liz  sighed. "He raped me that weekend. Maybe five or six times. I was only
fourteen  years old and a virgin. I ran away three weeks later, realizing
he planned on  doing this every chance he had. He had fucked me more than
twenty times in those  three weeks. I knew I couldn't stand it ... and so I ran
away. Problem was the  only thing I could do to survive was prostitution. I
fucked every one I could  just trying to get enough money. I met a woman
who took me in, her name was  Cathy. She took care of me, that's how I met
Johnny. He got me off the streets.  I have a lot to be thankful to him for."
   I shook my  head, "What happened to Cathy?"
Tears  filled her eyes, "She died. Shit happens. It happens all the time. It
's no big  deal. Without Johnny I'd still be fucking guys for a living."
"He's  still pimping you and you know it Liz. I don't see how your life
has changed at  all."
"He  doesn't pimp me. I don't fuck no guys, not in my pussy anyway. I do
what I do  for Johnny because I want to.  It's  no big deal, a few movies ...
a couple of blow jobs ... some bondage, S & M.  It's better than fucking
slime off the streets for a couple of bucks.  Occasionally, I find him a ...
girl. A inexperienced girl. Someone we break in,  his associates pay big
bucks for the privilege of fucking a ... a virgin. A gay  virgin."
I  looked at her. "So that's it. I was this ... this gay virgin. I helped
you pay  your fucking debt to Johnny. Shit! I thought you cared about me,
you knew I  cared about you. How could you ... You fuck!"
Liz  grabbed my hands, "NO ... Well yes. At first anyway. But I do care
about you.  You know it too. Don't make this so difficult. After that first
week, I tried to  talk Johnny out of this. I even did some special things for
him at the party,  that night with Carmen. But you ... you became a
challenge.  I needed to show him I could dominate  you, control you and he was the
only thing you wouldn't do. It's your own damn  fault. You understand the
game, you could've given in sooner." Liz paused, " I  love you, Tyler.
Sometimes you're so damn thick headed. I'd do anything for you.  I would even fuck
him myself for you. I told him that. "
"So  this is suppose to make me feel better. This proves you care for me,
letting me  get fucked by six damn guys. I was a fucking virgin to guys, Liz.
They fucked me  with two dicks at the same time, shit ..., two dicks. And
what about  Sheila?  Where the hell is  she?"
Liz  looked away, "Johnny has her. He's pissed at me for drugging her. It
was stupid  of me. I was just afraid she'd convince you to go. Besides I didn
't let you ...  do anything. You wanted it and you know it, Tyler. That's
what is bothering you,  you liked it. You wanted to get fucked, you were so
horny. You couldn't get  enough, admit it. You like all this shit. And you
liked getting fucked by all  those guys. That's where the real problem is,
you can't accept what you are.  What you like."
I  couldn't deny it. But it didn't stop my anger. "It doesn't matter
anymore. I  just want to see Sheila. If you've hurt her ...  Let me see her, now!
"
"She's alright. I'll take you to her. Tyler, things can still  work out
for us. I know they can."
I  laughed, "You never quit do you. Let me see Sheila."      She looked
around, "And then what happens to us? Do you just waltz out of here? You need
 me, Tyler. You've tasted the other side.  You've been broken. You like
all this, it's exciting isn't it. The  challenge was to break you. Now you're
mine.  There is still so much for us to  experience. Last night convinced
Johnny you were broken. When he fucked you and  you fucked him back, enjoying
it ... it made me happy."
"So  red star was Johnny. Figures.  What  more will I have to do for you?"
"You  have to be passive Tyler. You are passive. Let us enjoy each other,
explore each  other. The future holds many adventures for us. All of us.
Enjoy what is going  to happen."       The door opened and someone brought in
some food. The man looked at me  and smiled. It gave me the creeps. When he
left I turned to Liz. "I suppose I  fucked him last night?"
She  put her head down. "You better eat something.
Johnny will be here soon."
I  picked at the food. I hated him ... Liz ... for what they had made me
enjoy. I  knew she was right, I wanted to experience everything I could. I
wanted to  perform all the acts that had been done to me. What was going to
come next? What  else would I find out about myself?
The  door opened and Johnny entered. He sat next to Liz. "I trust you two
have had a  talk." Liz nodded. "How you feeling today Tyler? Sore?"
I  glared at him. "You know I am. I'd like to see Sheila? Can I?"
"Sure  you can. You're not a prisoner here. You're free to go anywhere you
want. Always  were."
"I  wasn't yesterday. I wasn't last week."
"You  certainly were. You just got into the game. Don't be ashamed, we all
enjoy the  game. I would never do anything to you that you didn't enjoy or
want. You have  to learn to trust me. Us." Johnny picked up the phone and a
few minutes later  someone brought jeans and a tee shirt in.
I  dressed.  "Where's  Sheila?"
Johnny smiled. "You know Tyler, you were never forced to do  any of this.
Bondage is all part of the game, you know that. You like that.  Having your
freedom removed excites you."
I sat  down on the bed ashamed. "I know. I don't like what I've become. It
confuses me,  I just need time to think and I want Sheila let go. I'm the
reason she's in  this.  Johnny can I let her go,  please."
He  went over to me and lifted my chin. "I'm sorry Tyler, I can't do that.
Not just  yet, anyway. We have to make sure she doesn't go to the police.
Liz fucked up by  drugging her and bringing her here."
I  slapped his hand away. "You're a piece of shit, you know that. What do
I have to  do in order for you to release her?"
He  laughed, "That's a hell of a way to convince me to let her go. She's
ok. Really,  I'll take you to her. Mean time... " He reached down and
reached inside my tee.  "You're a hell of a woman Tyler. You're going to have to
convince her you're not  in danger and this is what you want. It won't be
easy but I have an idea. We  could all enjoy a very long and fruitful
relationship."
"What  makes you think I'll do what you want?"
Haven't you realized yet that I always get what I want? I  wanted to you
and I had you. You were so fine. Your pussy was tight. I enjoyed  sticking it
to you, Tyler. You enjoyed having it.  I'm gonna stick it to you a lot more
before we're done."
He  pissed me off. "The hell you are." I stood and headed for the door.
Liz came to  me and stopped me. "Come on Tyler, admit you liked it. Accept
that you want to  feel more. Remember how you felt last night. You hated the
fact it ended, that  your body couldn't take anymore."
"Ok,  I liked it. But he's such a shit. Why does he have to rub it in?"
Johnny laughed.
"Now  let me just see Sheila and calm her down."
"I'll  go make the arrangements." Both Liz and Johnny left.
I  pondered what they had in mind. I hated myself for enjoying all of this,
 including being fucked by Johnny. I had never experienced such pleasure. I
 wanted to be dominated. I enjoyed being dominated and I needed more.
I  waited for her to return to learn my fate.
Chapter 13
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Liz  entered about an hour later. "Come with me." She led me to Sheila.
She lay tied  and gaged on the bed. I went to her.  She had worked herself up
pretty good.
I  removed her gag first. "Sheila, you alright? No one hurt you did  they?"

Sheila gasped. "Tyler, where have you been? What are they  going to do to
me?"
"They're not going to do anything to you." I looked at Liz to  confirm
this. She nodded. "I just want you to relax. We'll be going soon. Are  you
hurt?"
"She's not hurt, I already told you that, Tyler. We have to  get ready.
Say your good-byes and let's get going."      Sheila freaked.  "You're not
going to leave me tied up here, are you?"
"Liz,  can I untie her?"
"Sure, but she can't try to leave until we come back for her.  Let's get
going. You'll need to take your clothes off. We have to get you  ready."
I  untied Sheila and she hugged me. "What are you into Tyler?
Please, I'm afraid for you. Look at what they've done to  you."
I  kissed her, making Liz jealous. "I'm ok. Really, I am. Don't look so
frightened.  I can't explain all this right now but ... no one's forcing me.
You have to just  believe me. Trust me.  You're going  to see me do things.
It will look like I'm being forced but I'm not. It's all  part of the game.
 Remember that.  I'll be back for you after it's all over. Just relax,
Sheila and remember I'm  doing all this freely. I want you to watch the monitor.
"
Liz  turned and spoke, "Take your clothes off Tyler."
I did  and handed them over to her. She handed me leather cuffs with round
rings  attached to them. "Put these on you ankles and wrists."
I  obeyed her. "Now what?"
Liz  touched my face, "I really do care about you Tyler. Just remember
that. I should  never have drugged Sheila, I'm sorry. That was a mistake but I
was jealous of  her. I was afraid she would convince you to leave me."
"You  know Liz, kidnapping is a federal offense."
She  looked around sharply at Sheila, "I didn't mean it. I was just
jealous of Tyler  and afraid you'd convince her to leave. How can I convince you
of that?  "
Sheila looked at me, "Tyler will have to convince me. She  thinks she can."

"Let's just get this over with, Liz." At that moment the door  opened and
in came two guys. I recognized them from the night before. I hung my  head
down in shame. Each took one of my arms and led me out. Liz followed  behind.
I was in the same room as the night before.
When  we entered the room a young woman with similar cuffs hung from hooks
on the  ceiling at the head of the bed. Her feet were stretched wide and
looped to hooks  on the floor. She was gagged and had a collar around her neck.
A black leather  studded strap ran down from the ceiling and between her
legs. It was pulled  firmly and she pulled up on her arms to keep her weight
off the strap. The strap  was pulled tightly between her legs and the studs
rubbed hard against her pussy,  creating intense pain. Was she into this game
or a victim?
I was  lifted by the two men and they hooked me on similar hooks from the
ceiling. They  affixed a collar on me, then stretched my legs wide and hooked
me to the floor.  I faced the young woman. Liz climbed a ladder and tied a
leather strap to the  ceiling. Mine contained no studs. She stretched it
between my legs and hooked it  around the other side.  My weight  pulled it
taut between my legs.
Red  star entered the room. I knew it was Johnny. He stood behind the young
woman and  began to whip her. As she jerked I could see the studs
irritating  her.
Red  star beat the woman unmercifully, she could not cry out due to the
gag. Then he  came over to me. He motioned to Liz.
"Here  Tyler, open up and take this." She held out a capsule.
I  took it willingly. Liz placed the capsule in my mouth and I swallowed
it. "Why  are you going to drug me? I'm doing this willingly?"
They  carried another woman in. She was hooded and tied up pretty good.
They suspended  her from the same rings I had been attached to the night
before. They proceeded  to work this girl, I recognized what they were doing. I'd
had it done to me the  night before. Red star fist fucked her and the woman
opposite me began to  struggle with her bonds.
"Liz?  Is she into this? Look at the marks the studs are making. Please I'
m  frightened." My voice sounded distant as I spoke. The drug was starting
to take  affect. The scene in front of me brought a flashback of the night
before. It  looked pretty nasty and I cringed thinking this had happened to
me.
"Liz?  That woman, those studs ... "
"Tyler, she's high and doesn't feel it. Not really. Not  yet.
She's  into this. It's her girlfriend down there. She's only 18 and a
virgin. Johnny's  gonna fuck her like they did you. All the guys are gonna gang
rape her  afterward."
"She's one of Johnny's girls?"
Liz  smiled, "Yes. He's filming this. It sells really good. These girls
all do what  Johnny wants. Just like us.
Watch  and enjoy, your time is coming."
I  freaked. Maybe it was the drugs, maybe not. This whole scene turned me
on and it  bothered me. I knew inside that somehow I wanted to the one being
fucked. I  began to thrash on the hooks. The leather strap rubbed viciously
between my legs  as I moved.
Liz  went down the ladder and approached red star. He was preparing the
girl to take  both cocks. She spoke to him. He looked at me and smiled. The two
began to lower  the girl. Liz removed her mask and the girl looked up first
at me then at her  girlfriend. She began to thrash about as he lowered her
onto the double cocks. I  called out.
Liz  went behind the woman and began to beat her, making her body jerk. The
studs cut  deeply into her skin. From behind me someone began to whip me. I
screamed out in  shock and pain. The assault went on endlessly, my body
hung limply from the  hooks. I watched helplessly as the woman satisfied all
six men. I cried for her.  For me. I knew I had enjoyed that. My need had
grown into a uncontrollable lust.  I watched as Red Star raped the girl, she
fought him while I had fucked him  willingly.
My  head felt really fucked up. Liz guided me down as two of the men
unhooked me.  Johnny approached me. The woman was being gang raped behind him. "
Sheila is  gonna watch us, Tyler.  She's gonna  watch and understand what you
like to have done to you." He pointed to the  camera.
He  then motioned for the others to remove the girl.  They hooked her up
where I had been.  "Climb on the bed Tyler." I obeyed.
Liz  joined us. She kissed me and began to go down on me. Johnny watched
pumping his  cock. I lay there, the two woman watched us. Johnny put his cock
near my face.  "Do me Tyler. Nice and slow."
I  forced my tears back and let the drug over take me. I opened my mouth,
Johnny  laughed as he laid his penis on my tongue. It felt foreign to me. I
started to  suck the tip.  Johnny grabbed my  head and plunged it deep into
my throat, gagging me. He p ulled it out. "Liz,  show her how to do it."
 Liz looked at  him. "Johnny?"
He  grabbed her hair, "Show her Liz. This is her learning experience, I
want her to  learn right. Now, show her! Besides, you've got a lot to pay back
for drugging  Sheila and getting us into this."
Liz  began to suck on Johnny. It should have made me sick to watch it. It
didn't, it  turned me on. His cock was engorged as he pulled out of her
mouth. "Open your  mouth Tyler, I have something for you."
I  hesitated as I looked up at the camera. "Damn it." He pumped his fist
up and  down and I felt his cum hit my face.      His shaft was  still hard.
Johnny climbed between my legs. I felt his weight rest on me. Liz  straddled
my face. I began to lick her as I felt the tip of Johnny's cock enter  me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist. Johnny pushed his long hard rod deep
into me. I bucked under his thrust.
Liz  came quickly, lifting off my face. I was now face to face with Johnny.
I  struggled under him, hating the fact that I wanted him to fuck me. That
I was  close to coming. He pulled my hands up and connected them to the
collar. They  crossed over my throat. I was helpless to stop him. He fucked me
hard and called  out as he shot his load deep inside me. I screamed.  This
had been worse than last night,  tonight I was aware of my consent. Tonight
the drugs did not dull my senses  enough. I was aware I had willingly climbed
into this bed and taken his dick  inside me. It left me with a sick feeling.
 Johnny climbed off me and someone brought him a joint. He smoked it
watching Liz unhook my hands.
"It's  ok, Tyler. Relax. It's over for now."
But  it wasn't.
"Liz,  get up on your knees." Johnny's cock was hard once more. He came up
behind her.  "Tie her hands behind her Tyler.
Tie  mine behind me."
I  obeyed. Liz slumped forward on the bed. Johnny took his penis and
touched it to  Liz's pussy. She called out.  "Johnny?"
He  edged it inside and Liz reacted violently. "Hold still Elizabeth dear.
It's time  you took me. Time to pay for stupid mistakes."
"Please, Johnny. You promised me ... "
"It's  your choice Elizabeth, you got us into this."
I had  slipped off the bed and strapped on a large dildo.
"This  is just the beginning for putting us in danger. Now show Sheila how
much you  accept it. You need to help us convince her, just like Tyler has."
Liz spread  her legs and Johnny began to fuck her. He loved it. She knew he'
d trapped her  but she had no choice. She had to fuck him. Johnny pumped
away at Liz. He was  caught up in his lust. I knew what I wanted inside.
I  lined up the dildo and shoved with all my might. I drove it up Johnny's
ass,  surprising him. He called out in pain as he fell forward. I fucked his
ass hard,  ripping him. He struggled to get up but I pushed it deeper each
time he  moved.
"You  bitch... you get off doing this to me." He laughed, " You've
learned well,  Tyler."
I  fucked him hard as he fucked Liz. I heard her call out in ecstasy as she
took  his large shaft deep. Johnny bucked wildly under my thrusts, finally
calling out  in his own orgasm.
I  used the opportunity to hurt him. I smiled. It didn't matter what he
would do to  me now. I had realized that just like Liz, I would be his slave.
She stayed  because she had to. Because she enjoyed being dominated. I
enjoyed being  dominated.
We  all collapsed in one unified orgasm. I united them and Johnny got up. "
Very  good. Very good, Tyler. Now let's see how well you obey. Go find me a
dildo for  Liz."
I  obeyed and brought it back to him. "Tie her down to the bed. Good and
tight,  now." After I completed it, he handed me a whip. "Do her. Do her
good, make her  beg. Make her cry."
I  looked up at the camera, then began to whip Liz. She called out with
each hit.  "Count them, Liz. Tell me what you want."
Liz  called out after each hit. "Five, please. Please hit me ... hurt me,
Tyler. Six,  please. Yes ... Seven ..."
I was  unmerciful in my assault. I enjoyed it, immensely. Johnny just sat
watching as I  whipped Liz. He was smiling, enjoying my attack.
"Gag  her, Tyler." He handed me a large ball tethered to a leather thong.
I jammed it  into Liz's mouth and tied it tightly. "Sit next to me Tyler."
I  obeyed.
The  door opened and Carmen entered. Liz's eyes went wild as she thrashed
about.
He  looked up at the camera. "Sheila, this is pay back for her drugging you
and  bringing you here. Tyler, assist Carmen. It holds a personal feeling
for  Liz."
I  stood and went over to Carmen. I helped her put on the dildo I had
picked out  earlier. Carmen climbed up on the bed.  Hate surged through Liz.
"What's the matter, Elizabeth darling? Pay backs are a bitch,  dear."
Carmen knelt in front of Liz. She began to push the tip of the enormous  dildo
into her. Liz bucked. Carmen pushed the shaft deeper, sliding it's entire
length inside. Liz was stretched open by the prick. Carmen began to fuck her
hard and without mercy. Liz seethed with anger and frustration. Carmen
pulled  out before Liz could orgasm.
"Tyler, help me." I approached Carmen. She handed me a  leather paddle. "
Hit her pussy. Hard. Make her cry." She pulled me close by my  hair. "If you
don't I'll take care of you."
I  began to paddle Liz's pussy. The leather made a loud smacking sound as
it made  contact. Liz jumped with each hit. Her shaved pubic area began to
reddened. I  swung with force each time and I could tell Liz was close to
crying. She would  be wild when she got free and I knew I would be the recipient
of her anger. She  would be unable to take it out on Johnny and would need
a place to vent her  frustration. I would be it. I welcomed the thought. She
would make me beg and  plead before she'd let me cum. I would be hers
without exception.       Tears  began to roll down her face as I continued my
assault on her pussy. Her eyes  pleaded with me, I turned to look at Johnny.
"Tyler, enough. Go down on her but don't let her come."     I began to rub
my  tongue over Liz's swollen clitoris, hardening it. I looked up at her
face, I  could tell she was close ... very close ... I was enjoying this. It
made me feel  strange as I watched Liz enjoy all this torture and pain. In
some way she even  enjoyed the thought of Carmen forcing her, making her bend
her will. Just as  Liz's orgasm was about to explode I stopped what I was
doing.
Frustration filled her as she whipped her head back and  forth. Johnny
stepped forward, "Well should we let her come? Ahh ... not yet.  Tyler, you can
go and take Sheila home now. Come back if you feel you're still  up to all
this. By that time I'm sure Liz will be more agreeable."
I  started to walk away when Johnny called to me.
"I  know Liz wants you to come back. So do I. Things are not always this
way. I know  you'll enjoy what's to come, I can tell you've already enjoyed
this. Part of  Liz's frustration will be not knowing if you'll return." He
paused, "Tyler,  don't disappoint us. Now go take Sheila home."
I  stopped and stared at Liz, feeling an array of mixed feelings. At the
moment I  just wanted to get Sheila out of here.
I  went to Sheila's room. We dressed and I drove her home. It was a long
silent  ride. Once we were inside she spoke up.
"TJ,  do you really enjoy all that stuff?"
I  dropped my gaze, "Yes ... I guess I really do.
There's a strange feeling it has over me. It turns me on, I  don't really
understand it."
Sheila took my hand, "But all that pain? And ... those men  ... I know you
... You can't convince me you like all that ...  stuff."
I  pulled my hand away as I stood, "But I do. Sure there is some of it that
I'd  rather not do. I'll have to fine tune that with ... Liz. But as hard
as it is to  understand, most of it turns me on." I paced as I talked, "I'
ve never ...  orgasmed like this before. It's amazing  ... the right amount
of pain and dominance ... it's unbelievable how it feels. I  can't explain
it."
"So  you're going back to Liz then?"
"I  haven't decided yet. I ... I'm just not sure."
"Is  it all this stuff you're into? You really like it, don't you?"
I  lowered my head. "Yes, I do. I don't know what to say to make you
understand how  I feel. I really can't describe how it feels?"
Sheila stood and came up to me. "Then don't. Show me."
"What?"
"TJ,  you know I've always loved you. Never stopped loving you. If you
want to prove  it to me, show me. Can you do that for me. Nothing terrible and
no drugs but  show me.  Can you?"
I was  perplexed as I felt old feelings begin to resurface, "Are you sure
this is what  you want? I mean, I don't know ..."
She  kissed me, "Yes TJ, it is. In some way I can't explain I was terribly
excited  when I was tied down. I love you and I trust you enough to do
this. "
I  nodded as I started to rummage through some drawers and found what I was
looking  for. Slowly I removed Sheila's clothes. My eyes caressed her as I
pushed her  back on her bed. Taking the belts and rope I secured her spread
eagle to the  bed.
I  ripped off a piece of tape and placed it over her mouth. Some fear crept
into  her expression but she nodded at me. I left the room and returned
with shaving  cream and a razor. I removed all her pubic hair. Then I untied
her legs and  lifted them back over her head. Her ass lay exposed.
Excitement raged through me as I prepared to beat Sheila. I  now knew how
Liz felt, the power was extraordinary. My sexual excitement was at  it's
peak. I lifted a leather belt and swung it through the air. It made a  whooshing
sound.  Shiela jumped in  expectation. I was ready.
This  is where my learning experience ended and my teaching experience was
about to  begin. I would embark into a new role as I would lead Sheila
through her first  experience.
But  that's another story.
The  end or should I say the beginning.
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