My name is Kitana Young. My father is American, my mother Lebanese, and this is my story. Well, not the unhurt floor, mind you … Just a facet of the hidden story to the highest degree will never know. It's a tarradiddle about a girl who finds significance in being owned. It's a storey about a girl who takes quilt in the want of her Master, dominant over slavish, and lives for the kick of being punished. No one, not even my closest friends, know about the confidential life I lead. Sometimes I want to tell them, but how can I ? How do you order someone that you're a'striver snatch,'a girl whose body is owned completely by her Master ? Sometimes I'm punished and sometimes I feel cherished, like a prized gem. Either way, passkey makes me feel alive in a way no one else and cipher else can.

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Kitana knew she was in cryptic, late problem. Not just trouble with a majuscule'T,'but trouble in the same neighbourhood as'the sky is falling.'Why ? Because she was later, and that was against victor's Rules. overlord was her husband, of form. They were happily married for just over one year now.

passkey was an attorney for a mighty external organization. He was a man who didn't shrink away from engagement ; he welcomed it. aggression came naturally to him. masculinity came to him as naturally as any inherent aptitude possibly could. He hadn't hidden who he was when they had first met. He had been brutally fair about what he was seeking in a life-mate.

" You'll be mine, Kitana, in every single way, body and soul. Every day I want to come home from work and find you nude, kneeling for me, looking up at me, waiting for my command. "

Initially, Kitana had been taken aback. Frightened. Yet the more she had thought about it, the more she had listened to her inner, womanly representative … and the more she had realized that what she wanted matched his own desires.

All of which meant that Kitana was the striver, and the striver had to obey the formula.

Rule telephone number One : always be home by 6PM when the professional came plate. And she'd failed. She'd texted Daren, but no reply. That wasn't a unspoiled polarity either. Now, as the burnt-orange disc of the setting sun seemed to bleed an inauspicious red on the horizon, Kitana drove recklessly. Her Camry screeched to a halt in front of the manicured lawn. She hurriedly opened the gate and ran up the nominal head manner of walking, unlocked the door, and slipped inside the manse.

The moment she closed the front door behind her, the girl frantically stripped out of all of her wear and kneeled. Totally nude now, the girl looked stunning. Kitana was slender despite her larger than middling articulatio coxae. The young lady's flawless bronze skin complemented the long, sheeny fatal hair which flowed down her back. The 19-year-old had with child breasts, the steer of her nipples surrounded by wide, dark areolas. Kitana's adorable case featured expressive brown eyes in direct contrast to her finely chiseled nose and pronounced eyebrows. The expanse around her exposed pussy, which Master had her shave frequently, was as smooth as silk.

All in all, she represented an nonpareil of feminine smasher, naked and ready for her Master, but would it be enough to solace the anger of the dominant male person ? Kitana felt a thrill of prediction as she heard the grave thuds of pace. angry step.

The master strode up to her now. He stood 6'3, with cropped raven-black hair not much longer than a buzz cut. His eyes were grayish-blue, his physique rippling with brawn. He wore falling off and a red buttoned-down shirt, the fundament of which was no thirster tucked in. He had taken off his belt and his place as well. But instead of exuding relaxation and a sense of being cognitive content to be dwelling, there was disappointment. Anger.

" Where were you, bitch ? "

" Please forgive this hard worker, " Kitana said meekly. She didn't bother offering an self-justification. It would only pull in her more punishment.

" Go into the living room. " The girl did as her headmaster commanded. He watched her shapely ass tilt and enjoyed the sight of her pink slit beckoning to his cock as the miss crawled on all Little Joe into the living room. Then she knelt, waiting for his next command. schoolmaster walked up and placed a hand gently on her foreland. He stroked her hair with deceptive tenderness. She gulped as he pointed towards the basement door. Now she knew just how oceanic abyss his displeasure ran.

" Crawl down into the Dungeon, you disobedient cunt. It's punishment time. "

" Yes, Master. " Kitana did as she was told. Soon she found herself on a carpeted floor in a windowless basement stretching 24 by 24 pes. A tall, promising red phallus extended from a'saddle'of form, set in the middle of the story. The integral length of the cock had a teasing to provide maximum stimulation. At the base of the enormous dick, life-like testicles made from resin completed the picture. She stared at the cock with a mixture of anticipation and dread.

" UH ! " She gasped as professional seemed to come along out of nowhere, roughly cupping and squeezing her breasts with his hired hand before snapping her wrists together in front of her with a twain of black leather handcuffs.

" setting the punishment cock, " he said gruffly. Kitana looked up at Master, searching for any signs of softness or mercy in those eyes. No … they were just hard, stony globe. With fear she straddled the awing'burden'and that tall, red prick. She felt her labia brush along the English of its bulblike question. Then she wet her finger's breadth with her glossa, rubbing her clit to stoke a budding color of arousal. With the first gathering of fluids forming inside her sex, the daughter plunged herself down on it, fucking herself. She began to grunt, humping that tall, red phallus as the loud savor of her torso impaling itself rang out in the dungeon's stillness.

" You call that shag, whore ? You can do better than that ! "

Master didn't just sentinel. If he had just been merely watching, it wouldn't have been penalization. He picked up a riding craw - a savage distance of blackened leather with a flared head, a nub with a resin-hardened edge designed to confer pain and worrying. He slammed it into her pass on chest. The next suppression gust came against the lithesome cone on the other side of her torso. She shouted with each whiplash of the crop. He switched to her ass now, smacking her wiggling impudence as hard as he could.

" Ahhh ! ! ! Please Sir, you're hurting me. Please, I'm fucking the punishment cock. I'm doing what you want ! " Her vaginal lips gripped the diaphysis each time she engulfed it with her young pussy. Despite the girl's dissent, maestro's crop slammed into her consistence again and again, striking her ass cheeks, then returning to her jiggling knocker even as she continued to hump the red dildo as hard as she knew how.

" What do you say, bitch ? "

" I'm sorry, Master. Please forgive this wretched slave-cunt, " Kitana wailed. He slammed the crop into her right breast exactly on top of the nipple. She squealed, her cunt instinctively gripping the red genus Phallus as it slammed up her pussy. Meanwhile the ribbing along the red slam sent carom of wizard through her soft crimp. They were tantalizing, maddening annoyer of pleasure as the pain of the roughshod crop distracted her from the power to do anything with them. So instead, the busty girl continued to slam her shave slit down hard on the phallus, slowly coating it with her fluids, while the rhythmical smack and tang of the crop smote her tits again and again and again with nonpareil savagery.

" Please ! AHHH ! ! ! Have mercy, lord. This slave begs your pardon, Sir ! " Kitana wailed. In answer, the Master leaned down. His script fisted in her hair, yanking her face to assemble his grueling regard.

" Open your mouth, bitch. " She opened, and he spit between her lips. " Now swallow. " She obeyed. She felt the humiliation of it as Master leaned down, rubbing her clit as he watched her sex pump up and down, up and down, onto that cruel, hard cock.

" Why should I have mercy on a worthless snatch who can't follow simple convention ? Hmm ? " He rubbed her clit furiously as she sank onto the massive, tall red fishgig. She gasped as a new spate of delight sent dribble of her cunt cream sliding down the shaft like tiny waterfalls.

" Please … " she moaned, " this slave cunt doesn't deserve her Master's good will, but she will do whatever you wish to make it up to you. Please headmaster, let this puss show you her devotion and how no-count she is to possess displeased you ! "

Seeming to like her response, he rubbed her clitoris more fervently, clearly relishing the wad of her nipples pebbled up with foreplay, her snatch busting itself ruthlessly on that cock as she humped it so hard for schoolmaster's satisfaction. Her breasts jiggled wildly as she fucked that dildo with lascivious wildness, her cuffed mitt braced in presence of her. Her head dipped down. She felt the sexual climax building. Oh god. The girl felt as if she had reached the stop of no issue.

" Are you going to CUM, little slut ? Answer me ! " His hand fisted in her hair once more. He shook her head word and expectoration on her typeface right hand between the center. She felt her maestro's saliva slide down to her nose as her eyelids fluttered … arousal building up like an unstoppable force out in her vena and in her puss. Master's finger's breadth kept stroking her joy nub in time to her hard plunges onto that tireless red shaft. She bit her lip, not wanting to pay him the satisfaction of disobeying again or humiliating herself even further.

" I said answer me ! " he repeated, shouting.

" Ohhh … please Master. UHH ! ! " A sudden cry wrested from her unwilling lips as overlord's finger's breadth continued to ply her clitoris. Her clitoris was Master's place, just like the relaxation of her, and he knew it all too well. Now the sexy young woman couldn't hold back.

" Ohhhh god ! ! ! Please may I CUM, Master ? Ooohhhh ! ! ! Please ! Oh fuck !'she squealed, her pussy squeezing wildly around the enormous red dildo. The scent of her twat cream pervaded the way. The teenager's glistening fluids dripped all the way to the alkali of the dildo, even pooling along the contour line of the testicles which formed the dildo's base. Although her centre glazed over with sated delight, she soon realized her mistake. She had reached orgasm without victor's verbal license.

Oh no …

When she looked up, there he was … looming craze … or was it implacable displeasure ? He had stripped of all his wearable, leaving the trappings of civilization behind. Now he reached down, pinching her mamilla hard, and her scream echoed in the dungeon.

" AAAYYY ! ! " He grabbed her hair, forcing her point up again. His pecker prodded at her lips. It was fully engorged, hard as a slab of diamond. He would fuck her with that cock. She knew it with accomplished certainty. Her eye were glued to the beautiful form of that male person shaft - beautiful to her womanly instincts, anyway. She knew'beautiful'was an odd way to describe anything male, and yet to her submissive mindset victor's prick that very thing - beautiful.

Master rubbed his cock along her nose and brass. His hand, fisted in her hair with his best-loved clasp, forced her backtalk forward even as she stubbornly kept them shut.

" Did I say you could CUM, you disobedient whore ? ! afford up. I'll fuck your face as penalty now. " When she refused, he reached down, pinching her nipples hard. As she cried out, the turncock slammed between her lips, changing her cry into to a greater extent of a gurgle. She groaned, slurping on his cock as he pumped it into her mouth again and again. Meanwhile her slit kept bottoming out on the red dildo.

" Yes, little snatch … prevent busting your pussy on the punishment peter. You’ve been a very bad slave. You deserve to get reduplicate penalty, don't you ? Don't you ? ? "

Through her muffled cock-sucking, Kitana moaned something which almost sounded like'Yes Master.'Holding the back of her skull, he began plunging his humanness between her lips even more forcefully. He began to pick up the tempo. The sounds of her slurping and gurgling filled the basement. Soon she tasted pre-cum. He pulled out, and strings of jism connected his cock to her face in gooey filament. He slapped his surd cock against her boldness.

" What do you say, slut ? Are you thankful for your victor's punishments ? "

When she didn't answer quickly enough, overlord slapped her with his manus - not hard enough to bruise the young lady, just to galvanise her.

" Yes Master, this slave bitch is very thankful for master copy's punishments, " she moaned. Her pussy was so sore now, still riding the ribbed dildo. Would he let her rest soon ? Or was this just the beginning ? Once skipper got going, sometimes it was hard to get him to finish. He could be beyond brutal.

As if sensing her slit's soreness, the original drew back and picked up the crop again. He slammed it into her slit as she rode the red dildo. He began a steadily cadence of coke. With each swat, Kitana screamed. The worst part of it all was the rhythmic smacking each time the flared caput of the crop hit her clitoris, juxtaposed against the pleasure of the dildo stimulating the paries of her cunt.

" Please lord, you're hurting me ! " Kitana wailed.

" That's the idea, snatch. This is not a reward, you stupid bitch, this is penalization. Will you ever cum without my permission again ? " The craw slammed into her clitoris, and she cried out, her breasts jiggling violently as pain wracked her beautiful body.

" No lord, this slave twat will never cum without permission ever again ! " she cried.

" Good ! " Master growled. His arm stilled veracious before landing the next gust of the crop. Instead he leaned down, tenderly petting her sore, reddened clit. " Shall we fuck now, my ruttish little girl ? Would you wish me to show you some love instead of punishment ? "

Kitana's optic were shining with hope. She nodded. " Yes please, master copy. Please fuck my pussy. "

professional grunted. " You'll have to gain it. come here. " He yanked her up by the hair. His regard lingered on the great deal of the red dildo, now covered in Kitana's fluids. The intact length of that cock glistened in the dim light.

" You nasty gripe, calculate what you did. You got my dildo tainted with your cunt cream. Get down there and clean it up ! " Kitana did as he ordered. The naked girl knelt down over the dildo. She lapped up the remnants of her cunt juices on the nut. Then she slid her tongue along the shaft, lovingly cleaning up every trace of her sexual climax. Master idly fondled the curves of her ass while he waited for her to end up. Finally, her project completed, he yanked her upright again and swiveled her around. He slapped her shapely ass with the palm of his hand. The sudden smack echoed loudly in the room, startling the fille.

" Not bad. It's a start. " He pointed toward the nook of the Dungeon, where a queen-size bed with satin canvass now beckoned.

" You want to gain a proper fuck ? Well, here's how you can realize it, whore. Let's oeuvre on your cock-sucking skills a little more. "

He threw her down on the nearby mattress and straddled her face. His ball rested on her chin as he thrust his putz at her rima oris. She opened for him, gasping as his hammer slid rich towards the dorsum of her pharynx. He began face-fucking her again, slamming his peter forward, his egg flailing against her chin with the brutal flurry of his thrusts. She slurped, choked, and felt her jaw ache as he fucked her pharynx raw for the adjacent ten to fifteen minutes.

" UHHH ! ! render me how sorry you are, slut. Uhhh ! acquire this rooster down your despicable throat ! UGH ! " he growled. Her glossa cradled his shaft as she sucked hard on the cock that was slamming between her lips without clemency. She tried not to gag, to just be a good slave and accept him all inside her.

" Now reach down and feel yourself, cunt. You like to cum so a good deal ? Well your professional is giving you permission to pleasure yourself, so take vantage of it ! "

The gorgeous miss dutifully reached down with her cuffed wrist, fingering her clit, stroking herself back to a heightened United States Department of State of lust. He sensed her pleasure, the way her body squirmed beneath him. He seemed to like that.

" You nasty little slit. You're just a horny, shameless footling working girl, aren't you ? " Now he withdrew his peter, slimy with pre-cum drifting from the tip of his manhood all the way to the young woman's backtalk. His lump sac hovered over her face. Master looked down and saw Kitana's heavy-lidded gaze, libido coursing through her as she stroked her clit and began finger-fucking herself.

" Answer me ! "

" Yes headmaster. I'm a nasty little cunt. I'm a whore, " Kitana sighed. She moaned a little, then opened her mouth as Master's ball sac descended to her font.

" Suck on my balls. "

The girl obeyed. The miss's beautiful face fixated on those leaden, swelling testicles. She sucked one between her sassing, taking a hard, fervent suck. Then she let it plunk down free of her lips, only to take the other bobbing egg into her mouth, which she sucked just as lovingly.

" Mmm. You're a good ball-sucker, " master key growled appreciatively. He reached back, cupping both of her titmouse, stroking her nipples as she kept fervently sucking on his balls.

" Uhhh ! You keep that up, you'll make me cum, " he groaned. His cock leaked pre-cum onto her os frontale.

" Please let me give suck your pecker, " she moaned as his longsighted, unvoiced lance lay against her poke.

She tried to crane her neck forward, to re-start sucking him off, but her muscular sea captain slammed her spine onto the bed.

" No more than foreplay, bitch. You just earned a toilsome ass. Be grateful. " Now he was nudging her second joint astray. His gaze latched onto that exposed pink orifice, her delicate labia framing a beautiful young pussycat just begging to be fucked. He inserted his cock-head at the entrance to her shaved cunt and plunged forward with no further warning.

Kitana's eyes bulged as she felt that cock shaft mysterious interior of her. Then he was fucking her, a furious, ruthless serial of deep, hard insight. He was fucking her like a beast from pit, his herculean shaft flying through her softness with one grunt after the side by side.

" Lie there and take putz, petty bitch. Your ruttish cunt needs a cuntful of sperm from your Master. Uhh ! ! ! I'll screw you raw, fiddling whore ! UHH ! ! Move those pelvic girdle and fuck me back ! "

She did as he commanded. Kitana's huge breasts shook with the vehemence of his savage ass. The girl's beautiful, naked body lay helpless underneath his powerful male kind, his formal jostling madly in time to his deep, furious fucks. She could do nothing but moan beneath him and feel the girth of his cock so deeply inside her intimate, increasingly slippery heat.

" Oh god. Please fuck me, Master. nooky my worthless pussy. Oh please, " she cooed. He cupped her pretty face.

" cunt ! Shut up and buss me. " His tongue enveloped hers, his backtalk and hers working together as she moaned into his sassing. The gorgeous girl felt sea captain's lingua invading her body at the same time as his unyielding prick speared deeper into her cunt.

Finally, at long last, she felt that cock straining inside her to the bursting spot. Even as their tongues entwined, lips pressed to one another, she felt it about to set off inside of her slickened, aroused cunt. The second of cardinal accuracy enveloped her the like wildfire. schoolmaster groaned a plaintive, dying cry of discharge. The girl felt an explosion of heating system swamp her insides, filling her up completely. His cum blasted through her womb like a gooey tsunami. As his tool twitched inside her velvety-softness, her handcuff mitt clenched uselessly against his muscled abdomen.

" UGHHHH ! ! ! " he sighed, the finally spurt of cum wrung from his ball, deposited in her helpless young cunt. He lay there now, on top of her, panting and spent … relishing the snug warmth of her tight cunt now drenched in his seed and still hugging his dick. His tremendous bulk practically crushed her slender figure. His hard, muscular chest now crushed her svelte cone beneath him. He panted hard, whispering in her ear.

" Your punishment isn't complete yet, my picayune vixen. Do you know what I am going to do next ? "

" No, Master, " she sighed. " What are you going to do ? "

" Next I am going to fuck you in the ass. " With a grunt, master braced his hands on either side of Kitana and pulled out of her snatch. He glanced down as cum dribbled out of her ruthlessly fucked sex to stain the satin canvass. The sudden sense impression of emptiness made Kitana gasp, yearning for more cock. More drops of cum slid off of his pecker, creating lilliputian wet splotch on the bed. He didn’t seem to care. Kitana didn’t either, because it was Master's humanity that retained her full tending. Miraculously, master copy's stopcock was already re-forming into something impressively rigid.

The bare young woman shivered, but from dread or pleasure ? Kitana realized it was both. Her rational, twee and proper self now urged her that this was wrong … but the rest of her, the liberated part of herself, didn't care. As he turned her over, her shapely ass bedspread before him, he retrieved a vial of lube and poured it over his pecker. Then he poured more of it along her puckered yap. Lining up his cock, he placed the bulbous oral sex of his penis at her anal retentive opening and prepared to fuck his slave's tightest hole.

" Are you ready, buckle down ? What do you say ? "

With a groan of resignation hiding the undertide of arousal surging through her loins, her nipples hardened with lust, Kitana said the thing she knew Master needed to discover.

" Yes Master, please know my ass ! "

~********~

The slender girl groaned as she felt just his cock-head nudge inside her anal fissure. Master Daren stroked the skin of her frown back, pausing for a moment to let her acclimate. Kitana bit her lip. She hung her promontory. She looked down at the treated nipples of her aching tits and felt a strange jolt of expectancy. Then he slowly thrust forward until there was that sensation of fullness. Her anal muscles surrendered to the intrusion. She gasped, her hands clenching up on the mainsheet as his cock began to proceed inside her bottom more deeply. Suddenly his cock began flying forward again and again, spearing into her anus like a hurl javelin.

" Oh god. OHHH ! " she groaned plaintively. She couldn't believe he was fucking her ass so roughly now. Usually he was gentler than this …

" What do you say, bitch ? " He slapped her left ass nerve hard with the palm of his helping hand, making her yelp.

" Please fuck my ass harder, Sir. " She knew what to say. This had not been the sexy little girl's 1st penalisation, nor would it be her last. Master slipped his hands to her hips, pulling her back to meet his fucks, her anal retentive initiative impaled on his spear. The tacky smacks of their bodies brutally joining, her titmouse swaying to his every fuck, her grunts and moan joining his powerful plunge, those were the only sounds that now filled the basement Dungeon.

" Oh god ! ! You're tearing my ass. Please be easy ! " she crooned.

She felt him moving inside her faster and faster, pounding away at her ass. His testicle hit against her ass brass as he fucked her butt with the force only a determined male could muster. The common sense of her ass bursting was almost too much at first … but it gradually receded. Now pleasure mingled, especially when Master reached underneath her torso. His fingerbreadth found her clit and began to stroke her slit even as he took her ass as violently as he could.

" Oh god. Yes, headmaster. Please touch my pussycat. Please ….uhhh ! " she moaned.

Sensing her construction rousing, he inserted two fingerbreadth into her pussy, fucking her with them even as his shaft slammed into her ass with another powerful jolt.

A few minutes More of this and she was on the edge, ready to abuse off into free-fall. Her twat fluids were dripping down Master's stabbing fingers. A squelchy-wet sound erupted with each new poke of original's digit impaling her slickening puss. Meanwhile the richness of overlord's cock created surprisingly pleasant-tasting sensation that ran orgy inside her anus, the sensations leaking into other parts of her body in ways she couldn’t quite articulate.

Then it happened. professional rammed his slab of meat cryptical inside her, the little girl's shapely ass brass framing his spearing peter as he groaned in preparation for spill.

" Ahh ! ! Take it in your ass, bitch ! UGH ! " So practically cum began to fountain from the tip of Master's rooster as he held her ass snug against his pelvis. His fingers were still rubbing furiously at her clit too.

" Oh fuck ! master key may I please CUM this time ? Oh please have mercy on your worthless slave slit. Please ! " Kitana cooed.

" Go ahead and cum, you little WHORE ! " Master growled back, his cock still pumping Thomas More cum into her bottom even as he shuddered behind her. The cute girl squealed now as the flood tide took her completely, fueled in large parting by the unenviable heat filling up her intestine, spurt after spurt of superior's cum emptied into her tight ass.

" YES ! Oh god yes ! original, thank you, this slave is grateful. Oh fuck ! OHHHHH ! ! ! " She ground her buttocks back against the putz which was still pumping her anus full of jism, her tit almost painfully hard, as she felt her twat convulsing. Her fluids spattered on the sheets as she clenched her fists with a white-knuckled loudness. Then she felt him light on top of her, pushing her face-down on the bed. The big-breasted girl rode out the respite of her orgasm, panting as if she'd run up two batch. Her cunt kept twitching as if yearning for a putz to squeeze. At long last, with a sigh, Master pulled out. He just knelt behind her now, admiring the girl's gaping, sore anal hollow leaking drool of cum that slid down her ass fracture into her pussy.

" You look sexy like that, bitch. Now … was that penalty enough ? Do you deserve a minuscule mercy ? "

Still breathless, Kitana half-moaned, " Please, original, no more. Please can we take a breather now ? "

With a attentive, mischief-tinged expression, master shook his head. " Not quite. You can rest right here, bitch. I'll be back later. " So saying, he un-cuffed her wrists just long enough to re-cuff both her hands to the headboard as she lay naked, face-down on the bed. Then he left her there - for how farsighted she couldn't quite say. Maybe an hour ?

Exhausted from her original's penalisation, the beautiful girl finally fell asleep.

Later, she awoke with a sensation … no, many sensations. Something was pounding hard into her pussy from behind. Something which felt like silken-steel, toilsome yet piano. She looked back to see master copy fucking her from rear.

" Ahh ! Did you bask your nap, strumpet ? I've come back for unit of ammunition 2. "

" Ohhh Master, you feel so estimable inside me, " Kitana moaned. With arrhythmic drive, she gripped the headboard with her cuffed helping hand and lifted her ass to give Master a better slant to imbue her. As her tit swayed with the military force of his pulverizing fucks, her cunt gripped him greedily and began creaming up on his ramming shaft.

" Oh god. Fuck me, Sir. shtup my pussy. This kitty-cat belongs to you ! " she moaned, the squelchy-wet sound of suck indicating just how eagerly her cunt was clamping up around his penis. Then, from nowhere, there came a loud and sudden noise.

The damned doorbell.

Master stilled inside of his slave girl. The credit crunch of her cunt around his shaft was exquisite to the point of unbearable.

" Who the hell is that ? " he growled.

" Oh god ! Master, this slave is very sorry. She forgot that her parents were coming by for dinner. "

So it was that the mundane world collided with the forbidden pleasure of prevalent and subservient slave. Daren Kowalski sighed, glaring at his young wife.

" Are you grievous ? Damn it. "

He pulled out of Kitana's snatch and swiftly got dressed.

" What are you going to do ? " she asked. " Aren't you going to take off these handlock ? "

With a blue glint in his centre, Daren shook his headspring. " Not in a million years. I'm going to get rid of your parents first. I'll think of some alibi or other. I'll severalise them you must stimulate forgotten about making plans, and that you left for a night out with your girlfriends. Then your'Master'will be returning to fuck your brains out. Got it, bitch ? "

With a smiling and a twinge of lust lancing through her snatch, Kitana replied with the but thing she could.

" Yes, Sir. "

~********~

A short time LATER …

A couple strode hand-in-hand down the front walk back towards their car, a decrepit beige station wagon parked at the curb right field in front of Daren Kowalski's house. The Lebanese char had her pilus tied up in a nifty bun, her complexion noticeably darker than her husband's. Henry Louis Aaron had a meticulously trimmed salt-and-pepper whiskers which complemented his serious grayish center.

" Aleyna, I don't like it. This isn't like our daughter at all … " He made a sound of disgust. " How could she simply forget about us and go out with her supporter ? "

The car's locks chirped as Aleyna unlocked the doorway and slid in behind the wheel. Kitana's mother threw Kitana's begetter a admonishing look.

" Really, Hank Aaron, do you always have to be so dramatic ? Our daughter is young and wild. She is only 19, for paradise's sake. "

As the middle-aged char pulled onto the street and turned left at the intersection, Kitana's father grumbled.

" I'm telling you, we should never own let her marry so young ! To gather a man at 18, as a starter in college, and then get hitched with him six calendar month later. It's insanity ! "

He folded his implements of war across his chest. His big olfactory organ flushed red, like it always did when he was displeased. Aleyna patted his arm.

" You worry too much, lie with. Daren is upright for our Kitana. She's a wild spirit who needs a man who can tame her and restrain her prime. Daren is paying for her pedagogy, Aaron. Have you forgotten that he's already planning to help her get an advanced grade too ? Besides, when I see how she looks at him, and Daren at her … Can you doubt that the two adore each early ? Can you ? " she challenged, giving her hubby a prat look.

Henry Louis Aaron ran a mitt through his hairsbreadth with a grumpy seeing red.

" That may be, honey, but I can't help spirit there's something not quite aright about that boy. "

" He's 25, Aaron. He's a grown-ass man, " the married woman corrected.

" All the more reason to be concerned, " Aaron said with aggravation. " The age difference. She's practically a tiddler compared to him. "

The wife made a loud'Pfff'at that comment. " Six yr, Aaron. Really, listen to yourself. When he is 30 and she is 24, who will care about such a miniscule gap ? Get a hold of yourself. You're conjuring up a tempest in a teapot, as they say. And anyway, why bring all this up now ? Why rehash all your concerns from lastly class ? And don't tell me it's our girl's thoughtless mistake tonight that brought all this swirling into nidus. I don't buy it. "

The middle-aged man threw his hands up in a gesture of helpless thwarting.

" I don't know. call up it a gut touch sensation. Sometimes I feel like that boy is lying to us … maybe not about big things, but about lilliputian things … important thing. As if he is living some secret life we don't know about. "

Aleyna Jordan glanced at her husband with a look of exasperation which only a wife can manage.

" Now you're just being paranoid. Aaron Archibald Jordan River, you will kibosh being the stereotypic relative-in-law and reach that untested man the benefit of the doubt. That is an order. "

When Henry Louis Aaron looked away, grumbling under his breath and staring out the window, Aleyna couldn't resist adding her pointed retread, both crisp and clear.

" Daren is a very nice immature man. "

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The door to the dungeon opened and Kitana, breathless with excitement, try footsteps coming down the stairway. Daren, no …'Master'… was stripping out of his dress with a sinister look in his eyes.

" Are you ready for more penalty, bitch ? "

More punishment ? Kitana shivered.

" passe-partout, what have I done now ? "

" Not telling your Master about unwanted visitant. That calls for punishment, " he growled. Now that he had stripped down, Daren's throbbing cock stood at full salute, its veins pulsing with need. She had never seen a tool harder than that. It was longsighted and stiff and set up to do it her. Her eye were glued to his reed organ as she looked over her shoulder.

" Let's get you flipped over first. " He undid her cuffs, briefly freeing her hands from the headboard. Then he forced her on the bed spreadeagle, cuffing her wrists once more. Taking two lengths of rope, he tied her ankles wide apart, making the female child role her thigh so that her sex was fully exposed, the tantalizing pinko scuttle and pouting twat lips bare to his gaze. That gaze was smoldering now as he gently traced her labia with his fingerbreadth, teasing her button with the episodic stroke.

His gaze roved over her beautiful defenseless body, her lucullan breasts, long legs, and exquisite side. The beauty's expressive brown center looked at him with an prediction that only a good striver girl could manage. He retrieved a candle, lit it, and moved back towards the bed.

" Master, please don't, " she whispered.

" Repeat after me, " master growled. "'I have been a bad little whore.'"

As the teenage girl watched victor brace the candle over her nakedness, she whispered, " I have been a bad little whore. "

Master frowned. " Not convincing enough, bitch. " He poured some of the hot wax on her left-hand bosom. She screamed in surprise as the wax congealed on the inner curved shape of her lissome cone. Next he repeated the gesture on the girl's in good order slope, the glob of wax landing right on her nipple.

" AAAAYYY ! ! ! Please, no more Master ! "

Now schoolmaster put the candle aside, making sure it wouldn't tip over. Then he retrieved a leather belt. He wrapped it around her neck, yanking her read/write head forward. In his other deal, he held the riding crop again. She knew what was about to befall, and she was incapacitated to check it. The crop slammed with a resounding flavour against her bitch brim, and at the Saame time he yanked on the belt, choking her.

" UGHKKK ! ! Please, Master ! " she sputtered. The tactual sensation of being choked, her cunt lashed with the crop, triggered delectable rivers of botheration that set off conflicting pulse rate of pleasure throughout her untried body. She didn't know how or why this turned her on, made her libido soar, but it did. The girl's breasts trembled with each slap of the crop's tip against her incapacitated pussy as the lashing heighten. Her torso and legs squirmed uselessly under the assault. spread-eagle and lost, manacle and tied, her bronzed, satin-smooth tegument was like a canvas her victor owned and could drop a line on as he wished. Kitana's hands clenched as she made sputtering groans and half-formed cries, the belt squeezing around her neck like a dog arrest pulled too pie-eyed.

" From now on you will warn me if you make dinner architectural plan, little slave beef. Do you realise ? "

" Ugghk ! ! Y-yes Master. This break one's back understands ! " Kitana moaned, her legs trembling with each swat of the crop against her unprotected snatch.

The punishment went on for maybe 15, 20 minutes before maestro finally relented.

He put the crop down now, admiring the sore red of her pink kitty-cat. He slid his fingers along the raw, sore lips, loving the way his miss now shivered at the slightest touch.

" Please … no more, " she whimpered. Her lust was at a breaking degree. She could only think of one thing -'When is he going to fuck my brains out ? I need his prick inside me !'

With a dark and rascally grin, Master rubbed her clit. She moaned at the discomfort, but also the pleasure, the exquisite, maddening joy as her joy nub felt the devoted attentions of her possessor. She moved her hips a little to meet his spot, which was about all she could do in her tied-up, rout office. Gradually, master copy saw her glistening fluids scratch line to run down his fingerbreadth. He slipped a finger's breadth inside her, tracing the velvety-softness of her internal walls.

" You're getting wet, you little SLUT. Do you like having your pussy beaten ? "

" Yes, skipper, " she panted.

" Do you like being punished, picayune cunt ? Do YOU ? "

She nodded, licking her backtalk. Master's fingerbreadth moved deeper inside her pussy. " Yes Master. "

" Should I punish you with my rooster now ? Hmm ? "

She nodded.

" Beg for it, bitch. BEG for me to screwing you, " he shouted. Master suddenly withdrew his handwriting from her sex. He cupped her breast, squeezing them as she groaned. Then he slapped her in the face twice, three times, not hard enough to allow a bell ringer, just enough to startle and sandbag.

" What are you waiting for, beef ! ? "

" Please fuck me ! " Kitana wailed. " Please put your turncock inside me. I'm your loose woman. I'm your bawd. Please screw your lady of pleasure, " she pleaded. Kneeling between her prospicient, shapely legs, victor Daren put the bulbous capitulum of his cock at her sore opening. His point slowly nestled between her labia, and he suddenly threw his coxa forward with one violent poking, his throbbing ray impaling her to the hilt in one motion. Kitana's entire torso lit up as if pyrotechnic had been set off under her skin and inside every nerve ending.

" Yes ! piece of ass me ! screw me so laborious ! I love you, Master. AHHH ! ! " she cooed, her nipples hard as thumb tacks with arousal as skipper plowed into her again and again, the mattress shaking with his ruthless fucks. The gorgeous little girl's wrists rattled in their cuffs as the bed shook and the fucking intensified. All any observer from across the room could have seen now was Kitana's shapely legs splayed extensive, her passkey's testicles jostling back and Forth as his entire stiff rod vanished inside her slickening snatch … as he fucked her with the savagery only a dominant male could mobilize up via primal DNA.

He fucked her without mercy, with lust driving every breath, every twitch of muscle. He looked down at her, this beautiful young lady who was his striver, his wife, his cherished property. He looked at her voluptuous, gorgeous tits marred with the snowy glob of candle wax, shaking violently with the force of his screwing. Now he leaned towards her.

" out-of-doors your rima oris, bitch. " She opened, and he spit between her lips. She closed her lip, swallowing his saliva, just as her cunt would soon accept up his germ. He began slapping her again, startling smacks across her face that kept her from getting too comfortable as the hard fucking sailed towards a climax. Finally his script pressed tightly around her throat, and he could finger her cunt's spasms milking his testicles towards a savage finish. The cum inside his jostling sac surged upward, blasting through his cock and spewing in long, deep gush into his married woman's warm kitty-cat.

Kitana groaned as Master's bridge player squeezed her frail cervix so voiceless it left red finger-marks. She made choking phone and took in wheezes of air as her lid fluttered, her orgasm prolongation, her cunt greedily hugging the cock which impaled her body like the ultimate tongue. And then there were just the last groans of headmaster as he loomed over her. The last few stocky R-2 of germ burst through her cunt, creating a sticky, viscous passel of her insides. He leaned over her, his mouth brushing with storm tenderness across hers.

" Uhhhh … " was all she could groan, her physical structure exhausted from the rough treatment. Exhausted but ever so sated. Contentment settled over her like an unseeable blanket. Master Daren felt his semi-hard shaft still enclosed inside the girl's kitty-cat. With a suspiration, he pulled out. Kitana felt his surfeit seeded player seeping out of her exhaustively jazz opening. She sighed as Master laid on top of her like a heavy mainsheet, his tongue exploring her mouth as she kissed him back.

" Mmm. I love you, Kitana. I love you so much. Thank you for being mine, " he whispered sincerely. " Thank you for accepting the sullen parts of me. "

Kissing him back, eyes shimmering, the girl whispered what was in her heart.

" I wouldn't have it any other way, Master. I love being a submissive to a man with raw power and caring and a strong will, who is leave to guide me and add meaning to my aliveness. There are so many things I love about you, Master, but above all, I love your soul - the strong point of it, the smoothing iron in it, and yes, even the darkest snatch of it. Especially those. "

" Damn it, I don't deserve you, " he sighed, and with that he undid her binding. He gathered her up in his arms. He wrapped one arm underneath her breasts. Naked, spooned by her schoolmaster, the slave girl fell into a blissful, dreamless sleep - one which her prim and proper parents would never have understood.

THE END

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AUTHOR'S Federal Reserve note

Hi everyone,

I hope you liked this story. In some ways it was very easy to write because sometimes I wonder what'prim and right'people would cogitate if they knew what my hubby and I do behind fold doors. I've always gravitated to forbidden desires. The theme for this story is simply this : Accept the darker role of yourself and use them constructively. I promise you, it's a much happier way to live.

~Kitty