Weekend Training ( P1ch1 )


CHAPTER 1
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I woke up and I couldn't move. I couldn't see anything either - I was blindfolded.

I was physically very uncomfortable as I slowly realized I was stomach down on some variety of onionskin plastic framework which was spread on what I imaged was guts. As I became more cognizant, I realized I did n't have any gasp or shirt on. My hands and leg were behind my rachis, I tried moving them but couldn't. My ankles and wrist joint were tied together behind my backbone. I had only an underwear on. The air was deep with moisture and salt, and smelled of candles. My efforts to free myself rustled the flimsy plastic.

"Oh near you're awake"The phonation was familiar…"M ?"

M and I had taken some course together when in college, hung out and done homework. I had n't seen her in a long time as she had moved to a different city.

"Yes, but you dont get to call me that anymore. I am your goddess from now on, call me Goddess tangent"l tried laughing it off, but something about her part made me consider that she meant business.

"Did you do this ? What did you… How did you…"-"Magic"she teased.

I tried to recollect my most recent arouse memory. I recollected having got on the bus after work back to downtown where I lived in a tiny take room, it was Friday eve, it was late, my boss has dumped some work on me at 5pm on a Fri night and I had to stay late. I finished and was able to catch the 11.35 pm bus. How long ago was that ?

"I was on the bus, I don't remember anything after, what happened ? Where is this ? How -"I felt her pushing me and rolling me over onto my vertebral column on all my tied tree branch with my stomach facing up, this was even more uncomfortable with my body weight on my awkwardly tied limbs. I couldn't see shit - I realized I was incapacitated as I couldn't relocation and my front from my cheek to my human knee was vulnerable at her disposal.

"I got into your bus at the Ardmore stop and found you dozing off in your tush like a rock. I chloroformed you just in case, got you off the bus at Wissahickon and put you in my truck. We are in my tent now, at a remote rustic internet site on the beach in Maryland. There's no one around us for miles, we are a few hours away from the city and at to the lowest degree an hour away from human civilization. It 's almost morning time now, you passed out ripe with the chloroform."I then felt my underclothes sliding down slowly - she was pulling it down,

"I then took off all your dress and tied you up. Oh by the way, you look adorable in my pinko scanty"pantie what ? The slow rubbing down of the elastic on my shaft, her mocking and teasing me and her chronicle about how she got me there made me very hard and put up. But she did n't let my shaft stand up free, she stopped sliding it down such that the elastic of her panties kept my shaft pressed down. My cock began twitching, wanting to stand free, I heard her laugh, wickedly. She clearly was enjoying this."This weekend is your knowledgeableness cunt, you'll learn how to shed your other identities and con to be my buckle down - a eubstance that is trained to fulfil my every lust and a pet trained to obey me"I laughed weakly again, but I was more trying to negotiate with her -"You're kidding right ? Why are you doing this, what have I done to you ?"

I then heard interference which sounded like she was looking for something in a bag, and then I felt a inhuman metal something between my shaft and lump sack, while the pantie lining still held my shot tucked.

"You should've known that I wanted you when all our Friend teased you about me, you should 've atleast made an effort, but you were stupid and idea of me as your sister ? ! … How dare you sister-zone me ? I will create you cum a hundred metre this weekend, I made up my mind a long time ago to break your purport and make you my obedient gripe, I don't want your love anymore, I want your bondage, if you resist, I will cut your shaft off with the knife in my handwriting, feed it to you, let you bleed to death, chuck you in the ocean and go home, If you do n't desire that, shut the fuck up and do what I say, am I clear ?"

I did n't know what to say or how to respond. I then felt the panty lining allay off and my shaft was free. But only for a few consequence as the pliant came back with a catch on the top of my beam, my completely organic structure twitched wildly. She laughed an malevolent maniacal laugh, she had released the lining onto my beam !"Exactly ! Obey and pinch, squawk ! Oh, the things I'll do to you and the things I'll make you do !"She sounded excited, serious and foul. There was something very cruel and animalistic in her voice. I still couldn't get over her making me wear her scanty, it was very emasculating but what she did to me with it was very arousing. I did n't love I could be aroused by what she had done to me in the low place.

She continued snapping the panty liner on my erect shot over and over, it hurt but at the Lapp clip, I realized I was extremely helpless, blindfolded, and vulnerably exposed to her and she was having her way with me, and for some reason was turning me on…

"Say ‘ thank you'” she whispered in my ear and let another snap on me, knowing I was in a state of mild daze. She pulled the lining away and paused for a while, and whispered again in my ear"Say ‘ thank you'bitch !"I managed to hoarsely moan out a ‘ thank you'and she let the lining snap at me again"address me as 'Goddess'! - I am your goddess from now"she pulled the lining and held it"You know what to do ”."Thank you Goddess"I hoarsely moaned and she made the lining snap again on my shaft, harder this sentence."yell me Goddess Tangent,"she said as she pulled the facing back and held it again."Thank you Goddess Tangent,"I said anticipating a big picnic again, but this time, she pressed my shaft pointing belly button, and let the lining press stud on the peril underside of my shaft.

I felt her push me on the side and roll me over on my breadbasket again. My venter was on the tent floor again, with my bridge player and legs still tied behind my back, my shaft was tucked pointing up with the bottom of the tent floor, and the system of weights of my tum on it."paste out your legs and drive out your ass, bitch"she ordered. I tried but did n't get too far in the bizarre billet I was in. I then felt her spreading my leg widely with my knees - she pushed it out as wide as my legs would go and this made my digest wardrobe hard on my shaft.

I then felt something stale pressing at my asshole, I realized she was trying to storm something in it"Looks like you need aid keeping you ass pushed up"it felt like she was forcing in a metal ball getting it in deeper with every energy"Your hole is tight ! I'll have so much fun with it - by the end of the weekend I'll be using it as my purse !"she laughed wickedly again.

She pushed the metal into my prick as recondite as she could and I realized the metal ball had a rod connected to it that went outside my ass hole."You know how ducky get collars ?"she asked and I felt her velcro-ing a collar on to my neck, `` You 're my pet now, pet what we 'll trifle it by the ear '' she laughed and then something locked behind my headspring and there was a tug on my asshole, every metre I moved my neck forward even a bit, the metal thing in my ass-hole would dig deeply. I was beginning to be fearsome about where this weekend would go.

She patted my head teacher down and added tension to the matter connecting my neck opening arrest and the draw affair in my ass-hole -"Now you're my pet dirt ball, my pet louse that lives in my step-in, my pet panty insect"

I heard her take a few steps away,"I want you to crawl to me like a worm would crawl looking for intellectual nourishment"I paused not knowing what she meant"Squirm yourself to me on the trading floor, worm !"she ordered.

I started slowly squirm-moving to her on the earth and realized what she meant by worm, my squished shaft would literally squirm like a dirt ball, while my stomach squeezed it while held pointing forward by her panty facing. This was humiliating and unspeakable."motion, worm !"she yelled and I started crawl-squirming my way to her"It hurts, it 's hard to do this, I can't see you, drive off this blindfold… please I beg you, ,, please stop this…"I cried out ineffective to pay the pain on my barb"motion towards my articulation, cunt, and good ! - you'll take the pain sensation for me and I will enjoy watching you suffer - it gives me stark joy to see you in pain - especially caused by me, now squirm to me and bat my boots clean and jerk, step-in dirt ball !"she commanded.

I began squirm-crawling again, with my foreskin pulling back a little from its rule property on my prick a little more with every inch forward, my sensitive insides were being exposed by the tent story."Follow my interpreter to know where to squirm to and repeat after me"she ordered :

"Tangent is my Goddess,"
I repeat after her as I squirmed my way to where I heard her phonation
"I'm her panty louse"I repeated again
"I'll squirm to her in her panty"I repeated after her again as I realized I had reached her iron heel and started licking them, they had a setaceous feel to it. I also realized they were very high-pitched heeled, the asshole surface kinda hurt my tongue, - she did really revel making me put up - after I had got a few slug in, she moved away and -
"Until in pain for her I cum"and she stepped away as I heard her move away from a few steps.

I slowly understood what she wanted me to do - she kept repeating this"poem"and ordered me to repeat after her as I squirmed around on the bivouac floor trying to reach her. After what seemed same hr, I was exhausted by the painful sensation and being tied up weirdly and gave up, I could no longer keep my cervix up to lay off the hook in ass-hole from digging, my neck was sore and I let it fall forward, and the sweetener came digging in."Good, the panty dirt ball's bunghole is closer to being my purse"She walked to me and stuck one of her boot in my mouth and"lap this plumb, beef"she ordered, and then I began licking her boot, some plaza were more prickly than others and I was afraid that I 'd have micro cuts on my tongue."Now the other one"and she stuck her early foot in my backtalk, after a while of licking, it turned out to be dead on target and I could savor a hint of blood in my mouth.

I suddenly realized I was slurping warm up water.. no, some kinda salty fluid off her boots. Before I realized it and stopped I had slurped a whole bunch of it. I felt some of the warm liquid on the back of my head - she had started peeing when I was licking her boots unobjectionable,"sucking my panty dry, panty worm"she ordered again and I sensed her scanty, soaked and lowering, fall to her groundwork as she stuck both her feet in my face.

"While you suck my soaked panties, I want you to cum on the tent floor"and she started pulling and releasing the cable that connected the hook in my ass to the velcro neckband on my neck opening, and the hook responded to her action, digging deep and then letting go, over and over, while I was sucking on her wet panties. I was disgusted with myself, felt deeply humiliated, but I sucked on, for some reason I could n't resist the urge I felt to please her.

This drove me nuts, here I was, after have n't seen her/spoken to her in historic period, sucking her warm impudent piss from her panty that she had just dropped to her ft one random Sat, while she had me blindfolded with my helping hand and legs tied behind my back and a nappy ass-neck contraption in her tent on a distant beach far from human civilization. It was just too much for me to take in and I did n't know what to think anymore, her ass hook drove me nut case and after a patch of squirming around to conform to the hurting from the hook, I had major annoyance upheaval. I came on her tent floor, I came for a retentive time.

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( to be continued ... )
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