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out of the car on that dark street as instructed and walking into the vacant warehouse. His skimpy attire of skin tight blue nylon shorts and tank top, tenny shoes and socks. No wallet, no jewelry, no nothing that would indicate who he was should something happen. All he had was my word that he would be safe.

The lighting inside was extremely dim, in the center of the room hung a rope from the ceiling attached to it were a set of cuffs, below it was a small crate for him to stand on in order to reach the cuffs. On top of the crate was a blindfold which he carefully pulled down over his eyes once he had positioned himself on the crate and was sure that he could attach the cuffs with a minimal of difficulty. As the snap of the steel locking into place echoed throughout the room a shiver ran up his spine. He was here now for whatever came there was no turning back, no choice in the matter any longer.

Waiting and watching I smiled as I saw his body tense with every unfamiliar sound. His head turning in the direction of the sound. The rat tat tat of my high heels crossing the floor made him turn in my direction. Not a word was spoken, only the damp smell of the warehouse and the tapping sound of my heels filled the room.
 
 

The clanging sound of my bag hitting the floor made poor david jump. I smiled silently to myself. Retrieving a tape player from my bag I turned it on. "Pet this young lady is a friend of mine and she has offered to take charge of you tonight as I am taking her pet for the night, a bit of a swap you might say, now be good and don't give any trouble or you will pay ever so dearly pet. Enjoy your night pet and do as told!" The look on his face was priceless, he began to squirm and pull at the cuffs. The message had hit home, he was in the care of a stranger, totally helpless and at her mercy.

The sudden and unexpected feel of the ropes being lowered took him by surprise. Prodding him from the rear he stepped down onto the cold concrete floors as the crate was kicked aside and then the rope that was attached to the cuffs began to rise again, pulling him upward enough so his movement was limited but not painful. The gentle touch of cold steel brushed the corner of his eye and made its way down past his cheek to the strap on his tank top, with one swift movement it sliced the flimsy material. The back was ripped open and the other strap, the shirt torn from his shivering body.

"Please Ma'am, I think I made a mistake, please let me go!" he whispered into the darkness of his world. No reply came. Next the blade ran down his stomach and began gnawing its way past the material of his shorts till they fell freely to the floor leaving him naked and squirming. The sound of the heels taping their way back in the other direction caught David's ears, a sigh of relief escaped his lips. "Ma'am please speak to me, I am unsure of this situation, please set me free!" begged david as he tried to pull his hands past the steel that encircled them. A laugh was the only response he got. His temper along with a shade of fear began to get the best of him. " Damn it, I said let me go!"

The sound of the heels again approaching struck home and his attitude changed within a heartbeat. "I'm sorry Ma'am, I don't know what made me say that." to little to late. The sting
of a flogger made itself known as it kissed his tender ass cheeks. Again and again, each stroke crossing over the other till he was dancing in place. As suddenly as they had started they stopped. David's breathing had become erratic, a sweat began to show on his body. His cock was now sporting a raging hard on. A smile covered my face as I reached and took his balls in my hand. Squeezing them till he moaned. As he stood there panting and shaking from both fear and excitement I walked back to my toys and seated myself on the floor, lighting a cigarette, watching, waiting, giving him time to come back to earth and ponder

what was next. A good ten minutes passed before I made another sound. David wiggled about listening and trying to push his blindfold up by scrubbing his head against his up stretched arms. Little good it did him however. It was there till I removed it. With crop in hand and a spreader bar I approached him. Letting the crop stroke his cheek gently and then coming to rest against his heavy dangling balls. This was merely to let him know it was close by and a warning to behave or else. Walking behind him I kicked his feet apart, attaching the bar so he was totally available to what ever I desired to use him for. Letting the crop slip between his ass cheeks and tease his balls as it slid back along the crack of his ass. He squirmed and moaned but

remained silent like a good little slave.

Walking back around to admire my work, I smiled. I could see the fear in his face yet his cock betrayed him as it stood at full attention. Thick, hard and in need of attention. Walking back to the table I retrieved a pair of scissors, holding them up to david and clicking them several times so as to make sure he knew what I held. Reaching I took a fist full of pubic hair and began to cut, david stood very still as I cleaned the hair as close as possible. Then the sound of buzzing filled the room. The trimmers quickly stripped away the rest of his public hair leaving him clean, soft and smooth.

The sound of water running replaced the buzzing, david jumped as he felt the warm water

being poured over his balls and filter back into the pan that now resided between his legs.

Again I proceeded to remove the hair from his balls till they too were baby smooth. What a

lovely site, smooth and shinny, like silk. Wiping him down with a dry towel, I removed the

pan and stood back. He looked like a adorable with no hair at all.

Walking up behind him I wrapped my arms around him and took his piece of hard cock into

my hands, gently stroking him up and down. A moan eased out as he began to thrust

forwards to meet my own downward stroke. He was beginning to really enjoy himself.

Stopping abruptly I laughed aloud and he sighed his dismay.

Strolling back to the front of david, I pulled the crate in front of him and climbed on, leaning forward, sucking on his nipples and toying with them between my finger tips. Slowly working my way down his chest to his stomach , stopping short of his protruding cock.

"Please Ma'am, please don't stop!" The sound of the crate skidding across the floor give him his answer and a soft whimper came from withering him. Looking down I noticed the pre cum that was starting to leak from his cock. Grabbing his cock and jerking toward me till he had to arch his back to relief the strain, I let my fingernails stroke his now sensitive cock head, smearing his juices over it.

A smile covered his face as I continued to tease him repeatedly. Stepping back I watched as he withered in his own desire for relief.

The grinding sound of the crank on the rusted bearings screamed through out the room as I

lowered David's arms till he had room to kneel. pushing down on his shoulders he took the

message and fell to his knee's his arms still extended over head. Pulling a chair up in front of
him, I slowly undress, slipping my wet panties beneath his nose then tossing them aside.

Seating myself with legs spread wide I take a handful of hair and pull him to me, burying his

face in my soaking wet pussy. Without hesitation he began to lick and suck and tease every

inch of me. Pulling him back wards and directing him to my erect nipples, he sucked like a

starved child, not wasting a moment of precious time. Once again I returned him to my

pussy as he began to work again, concentrating on my clit, soon I was fucking his face and

shaking in orgasm. Pulling his head back I stood and pushed the chair out of the way. With

the familiar sound of the crank he rose with the tugging of the rope. Standing on tip toes he

moaned as the strain took its toll. Kneeling, I take your cock and slowly teasingly let my

tongue roll over the head, then slip past the thick ring just before letting my mouth lock onto

the shaft. Sucking ever so slowly, making sure to make the sensation last, I take your balls in

hand.

"Oh Ma'am that feels so good, thank you Ma'am!"

Continuing to concentrate on the in and out motions as my tongue strokes your shaft at the

same time, I feel your ass muscles tighten. "Oh Ma'am please may I cum?"

Without saying a word I stop stand and walk away. Walking back behind you and peeling

your blindfold a bit so you can read the note I hold before you.

"DO NOT TURN AROUND OR YOU WILL BE LEFT HERE IN THIS POSITION ALL

NIGHT! NOW ARE YOU WILLING TO SUFFER FOR THE PRIVILEGE TO CUM?"

"Anything Ma'am just please let me cum!"

With that, I replace the blindfold. Walk around grab your smooth balls and squeeze till you

squeal. Walk away and return. Grabbing your balls again, I wrap your collar around them

tightening till it will tighten no more, attaching weights to it, causing your balls to be
stretched to their limit. The familiar sound of the crank again fills the room as I lower you

to where you are bending at the waist. Licking my fingertips I began to tease your nipples.

Suddenly a scream echoes from within you as you feel the bite of the clamps on each nipple.

You can feel the string I have attached to them hanging down, weights are applied to the

nipple clamps. The burning starts immediately as I toy with the weights swinging them back

and forwards. Walking behind you I reach between you legs and give the weights there a

firm tug as you cry out in pain, picking up the weights and letting them drop.

Walking away I am sure you think I am leaving you here to suffer for a bit as I watch you

squirm, making the weights sway back and forth till you realize this will only increase your

pain. I watch for a few minutes, see your balls dangling is turning me on so. Reaching into

my bag I remove a tube of lube and a strap on. The rat tat tat of my heels nearing you makes

you jump. The feel of my hand pulling your ass cheeks apart makes you squirm even more

and as the lube makes contact with your ass, I hear a whimper. Letting the tip of the hard

strap on tease your ass for a moment and giving you time to realize what is about to happen

I hear you say in a soft almost a whisper.

"Please Ma'am not something that big, it will be to much." I simply begin to ease the head of

the cock into your tight ass hole, inch after inch till all of it is slowly buried inside that tight

ass. You squirm but are going no where. I began to fuck you, slowly at first, then harder and

harder, stopping on occasion to stroke your cock, feeling it throbbing in my hand. Each time

I trust forward the weights tug at your burning flesh. Knowing you are becoming lost in a

mixture of pain and pleasure. Keeping the cock buried deep within your ass, I stop and begin

to concentrate on your cock, stroking hard and fast. Vibrating your whole body, suddenly

you begin to whimper. "Please Ma'am , may I please cum, I cant take it anymore Ma'am. I
smack your ass cheek hard and continue to stroke your cock.

"Oh I am begging you Ma'am please let your slave cum!"

"Cum Pet!"

Before the words have cleared my throat good you are spurting like there is no tomorrow,

covering my hand in your cum, it dripping off splattering on the floor. Smiling to myself I

withdraw from your ass, remove the strap on and slowly release your aching balls and

nipples. yet not rubbing you, I know the pain is there and your cock spurts out yet more of

your juices. smiling I release your ankles from the spreader bar, then your hands. As you

remove the blindfold a smile covers your face.

"Ma'am! I'm so glad its you!"

"Now pet did you really think I would let someone else take control of what is mine without

at least being here to observe?"

A blush covers your face as you kneel softly, taking my hand in yours." NO Ma'am not

really. Thank you for a very exciting night."

"No pet, thank you, you did very well and I am proud of you as always."

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