Getting What You Want
A week at a friend's house
It was a Wed eve and I was walking back home from school. I had only started the schooltime about a month ago and so far matter have been going quite well. I had made some new friends, and of course some opposition as well, but one matter in particular was on my mind. It was a young woman in my class called Jessica. Every school has them, the kind of young lady that all the guys want to screw, and even most of the teachers. She was popular, and it was obvious why, she was an absolute knockout. She had a young, impertinent, and nicely shaped consistency and ass, beautiful face with cobalt blue eyes, prominent deluxe breasts and she always dressed to impress, short skirts, unforesightful shorts, basically anything that was short and revealed as much skin is potential, but always tastefully.
Her one problem was that she was an out-and-out beef. She always got what she wanted and she knew how to get it. All she had to do was tease a guy, make him think that there might be some sorting of sexual gratification at the end of the tunnel and they would founder into her desires like whipped puppy dogs.
I knew, however, that behind her bluster lay a meek, submissive, turned on slut and that all she needed was person to get around through her shell so that her real personality could shine through. The question was, of course, how ?
I had been working quite hard on this task of tardy and had devised a cracking system and, if everything went according to program, tonight was the night that I would gain the fruit of my labour. About a calendar week ago I had heard from a friend of mine that Jessica 's parents were going away on a romantic head trip for a week. I knew that Jessica was an only tike, only an only child could be as self-involved and spoilt she was. I, of course, had devised an self-justification explaining my own absence and had told my parents that I was going on a week 's trip with my friend Gerald. I told him to sustain the narration if anyone asked and that I would debrief him later. I was sure he would be pleased with the results anyway.
I turned the recession onto Hartington Street and waited outside Jessica 's house. About a half-hour later she returned domicile. She parked her car outside the house and got out. As usual she was wearing scandalously unretentive short and a crop top. As she approached the threshold I ran up behind her chloroform in hired hand, now the veridical fun would start.
I dragged her interior and rested my backpack against the stairway. I took the rope and the masking mag tape out of the bag and bound her script and feet together so that safety valve would be insufferable. I dragged her up the steps to her room and laid her on out her bed. Naturally, with her in this incapacitated commonwealth, I could n't defy lifting up her shirt and easing down her shorts a petty to get a panorama of her perplex body. I was so hard already but I knew that it would be better to look until later to let go of the burning urge I felt in my pubic region. I knew that we had a long week together and that there will be plenty of opportunity.
After about 10 mins later Jessica opened her eyes.
‘ What ? Where am I ? James ! What the screwing are you doing here ? I ca n't go !'
‘ That 's right wing Jessica'I said in a very matter-of-fact tincture. ‘ It 's me ‘
‘ I know that ! But why are you here and why am I tied up, you shit !'
I continued ‘ let me explain something to you, and I hope you will interpret quickly because the faster we move the less painful it will be for you. Over the next week I will take ascendency of you, I will progress to it so that every cellular telephone in your body yearns for my touch. You will need me so badly that you will be physically incapable of harbouring any thoughts which involve harming or disobeying me. The relaxation of your life will lie in of serving me. It will not be an unhappy life sentence, however, in fact it will be much more honor and enjoyable than the lives of many others because you will have one unclutter purpose, no indecision, no conflict, you will subsist to prepare me felicitous. You will be a slave to me, body and soul.
‘ Are you out of your fucking thinker ? ! There is no way that is going to happen. I do n't need you. You surface area low-life scumbag ! You had better think again Mr and untie me or else I 'll make you pay I'll…'
It was at this level that I gave her a smack right hand across her face. I was no expert in psychology but I knew that in ordering to take aim someone they needed to be rewarded for in force demeanour and punished for bad, a Pavlovian method if you will. I was trusted that this would work because I anyway knew that she was a marked-up slut on the inside, despairing to serve a solid authority figure.
‘ You had best realise now that there is no way out for you, learn to resign and you will be rewarded, but if you defy me you shall palpate what it really means to be punished.'
She began to sob. This was a good thing because it meant my plan was working perfectly. I had already broken through her initial attack at rebelliousness and met it with extreme power. She was beginning to realise that there really was no way out for her. It was time for me to move to phase 2. I went into my bag and fished out a remote-control vibrator. I turned towards Jessica and I could see the look of repulsion on her face.
‘ No, what are you doing ? You 're not seriously going to…'
I approached her determinedly and slowly set about binding her hands and invertebrate foot to her bedposts so that she was not capable to move in any guidance. Of track, as I did this, she writhed about kicking and screaming but given the deviation in our size it was tardily to overtake her. I pulled off her shorts to reveal a midget G string.
‘ Interesting'I said ‘ I always knew that you were a slut.'
She looked at me defiantly but suddenly, as I was about to insert the dildo, tried a change of tactics.
‘ Listen James'she said, trying to rationality with me ‘ just let me go now, I promise I wo n't tell anyone about this, you know, we can even go out together one day. I can recite hoi polloi we went all the way. Everyone will think you 're really cool and I promise I 'll never assure anyone about this if you just let me go now.'
‘ You think that you are entitled to everything don't you ? Do n't worry, I 'm going to teach you a moral that you 'll never forget and after we're done you wo n't be able to hold up one day without my turncock being jammed inside you exactly where this vibrator is going right now'and with that I jammed the sex toy deep into her vaginal cavity.
‘ aaaah'she screamed.
I returned to my bag and withdrew a pair of earphone connected to a portable tape player. It was a transcription of my voice repeating sexual statement over and over again. I held one phone to my ear to induce sure it was working correctly, ‘ submit to me and you will be happy, surrender your will, submit to me ’. That appeared to be in club. Additionally, I also set up a laptop which I propped up at the end of the bed. I had the laptop play a loop of prototype demonstrating cleaning lady being slavish to men. I interspersed this slideshow with motion-picture show of me. Satisfied that everything was arranged correctly, I left the elbow room. I looked back to see Jessica writhing from side to side, her dentition were clenched, ‘ you fucker !'she exclaimed.
I returned four 60 minutes later and walked over to the bed. The area underneath Jessica 's slit was soaking wet and her face had gone all red, beads of exertion were dripping from her supercilium. She opened her oculus and gazed at me disorientated and confused. There was something confusing about her locution, as well as retaining elements of her earlier rebelliousness, it was also easy to see that, underneath this, a inviolable desire was swelling within her for the eccentric of sexual departure that only another human being could give her. Her eyes pleaded with me pathetically.
I leant down and lifted up her top exposing her magnificent tit. I traced a traffic circle around her ring of color's. She flinched, unable to contain the waves of upheaval that were pouring through her body but still she held onto the need to fight it. I started licking her remaining pap, her torso shivered, she began involuntarily pressing her chest against my face, wanting more, but she kept having to discipline herself, repressing her animal desires. It was an internal conflict that was quite arousing to see.
It was fourth dimension for me to switch tactic, I knew that full submission would only be attained by rewarding subservience and punishing disobedience. I removed the vibrator which, incidentally, led to a massive release of sexual juices that had built up within her, and replaced it with a pervert instrument that would beam a serial of electrical shock through her physical structure at echo intervals. I then switched the tape in the tape player with an altogether unlike root. This time the taping featured a female voice repeating phrases such as ‘ I want to be unblock ’, ‘ I'll injury James I ’, ‘ I'll disobey James I ’. Naturally, I also made the appropriate amendments to the video. Instead of showing range of a function of women being subservient it instead showed scenes of women being relinquish. The repeated shocks, combined with the substance instigating rebellion would subconsciously make the opinion of disobeying me painful to Jessica.
I continued these 4 time of day cycles for a 48-hour period, rewarding subservience and punishing disobedience. On the tertiary day I returned to the bedroom. Jessica had just undergone another four hours on a intimate delight cycle. As I entered the room her aspect was somewhat mystify, as if she was no longer able to sympathize where she was or what was happening to her. As I approached her I noticed a marked change in her demeanour, the aggression that she has displayed after I first captured her at all but disappeared. The fight within her was still evident but it seems that now her desire to be controlled was winning the battle.
I brought my hand down and caressed her Kuki, her body responded instantly, she inhaled deeply and cooed. I withdrew the dildo from her pussycat, she flinched slightly but also noticed a hint of disappointment.
‘ Jessica'I said firmly ‘ I trust you have had enough clip to learn the substance of submission and the consequence of disobedience. I am now going to loosen you and I trust that you will not try anything stupid. I want to first work sure enough of one thing though, from now on you are to holler me ‘ master'do you understand ?'
I noticed her home battle. She was only able to eke out an utterance,
‘ I won't'she said with her last ounce of defiance.
I traced my hand between her breasts and started playing, gingerly, with her clitoris.
‘ Yes'she exclaimed ‘ yes, master'!'
‘ And when I give you commands you will come them without question, am I correct ?'
I continued gratifying her clitoris, but this meter more forcefully.
‘ Yes'she cried out.
I released the dressing from the corners of the bed. Her branch were now free for the firstly time since our initial group meeting outside her door. A second after being released she made a movement towards the threshold, and attempt to escape. The motion, nonetheless, showed absolved evidence of the effects of the training. The conflict within her was now a raging, she could ingest easily reached the room access if she had wanted to, something within her was making her to stay.
‘ full point'I exclaimed.
Her overwhelming desire to obey kicked in.
‘ On your genu'I said.
She immediately fell to her stifle. I released my cock from my pants and let it stand aloft. I was already fully erect.
‘ creeping over here and suck in my prick'I commanded.
When she saw my cock her heart became vitreous and focused, she began panting like a dog on heat. She raced over to my cock and engulfed it in her silky mouth, sucking me as if her life depended on it.
‘ halt'despite the fact that I was enjoying it, I knew I had to try her obedience. She was unable to stop. I pushed her on the story and slapped her across the face.
‘ It 's clear that you still need some more training hussy. You do n't want to go back to the bed do you ?'
‘ No, please, anything but that professional'she pleaded.
‘ Then you must find out to obey my commands the second I give them to you !'
‘ Yes captain, I 'll be better I promise.'
‘ Touch yourself'I ordered.
she moved her hand to her kitty-cat and started playing with it. I gazed deep into her eyes, I could evidence that she was finally able to let go all the slavish desires that she had had within her for all this prison term. Over the past few years she had been the top dog at school, teasing teacher, leading guys on and being bitchy to her friends.All she ever really wanted was for someone to occupy dominance of her, to make her submit, and it was this that she was enjoying Thomas More than anything in her life before. Her body began shaking, tremoring, and I could tell that she was nearing orgasm, while gazing at my engorged penis.
‘ blockage !'I commanded.
She obeyed instantly, but looked up at me with puppy dog eyes, as if I had wronged her somehow.
‘ Please master, please'she pleaded, ‘ let me cum.'
‘ Not until you admit what a gripe you are. Admit that you need this handling, admit that you want to be treated like a strumpet, that you need to be treated like a hussy and that this is payback for everything you 've done to all those guys.'
‘ Yes, yes, I admit it. It 's all true.'
‘ Good, now I want you to beg for my cock, I want you to beg me to fuck you.'
‘ Please, delight roll in the hay me. I need your cock, I need you to control me. You are my master, I need you and I need you to fuck me !'
With that, I spun her round and threw her on the bed face-first. I took my throb stopcock and pierce it into her soaking wet pussy.
‘ yes master, I need this, I want this, fuck me intemperate'
I smashed my prick deep into her kitty. Long, hard strokes.
‘ you are my squawk'I screamed. ‘ you are my dingy cock-whore ’.
‘ yes, yes'
Her body began to shiver and I pounded her to a powerful sexual climax for both of us. We collapsed together on the bed. I lifted myself from the bed and began to reattach the rope to the bedpost. Jessica looked at me pleadingly.
‘ I 'm not quite finished with you yet. You still have a way to go before you are totally my hard worker. Then we are going to have a short fun together at school and maybe with some of your friends… ’