disavowal : Doing anything to another without consent is not only wrong, it is wickedness. But there is a difference between illusion rape and real rape. Although the trace story is fabricated, it based around a completely consensual use drama indulged in by the writer and her Master. Please enjoy ! I know I did.

Lilith sat at the Greyhound Station in Birmingham, Alabama, and struggled not to cry as the last passenger disembarked from the bus from Memphis. Again, Justin hadn't been on panel. After her parents had forbidden to see her boyfriend again, they'd decided to run away together and get married. But when she'd arrived at the bus station, he sent her a text edition that his parents stopped him on the way out the threshold. He told her to go ahead to Birmingham, and he'd meet her there as soon as he could. That had been nearly a week ago, and she finally had to admit that he wasn't coming.

She couldn't claim him because she'd lost her cell phone courser the very first day, and her phone bombardment had foresighted been dead. She was so hungry and tired that she just wanted to go base, but she didn't have any money for a bus slate. She'd spent the death of her immediate payment on breakfast the day before. She'd slept in the bus station last dark and hadn't had anything to eat in over a day. She looked at the pay phone on the paries. One of the few she'd ever seen. She thought about calling her parents for help, but her founding father was so nonindulgent she knew what he'd say. His voice echoed in her headspring."You got yourself there. Get yourself back."

"Hello,"a favorable voice said, and she looked up to see a man about her founding father's age. He was melt off and about an inch shorter than she was. He had curt spiky hair's-breadth, beautiful heart, and a smile that put her at relaxation."I don't mean value to bother you, but you look perturbation. and I have a daughter about your age. If you tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help. My epithet's Mr. DeSalle,"she thought he said, as he sat on the bench leaving plenty of infinite between them.

"cipher can help me."She broke down in motherfucker, embarrassed to be doing so in front of a stranger.

"Don't cry, little girl,"he said, and put an arm around her."There, there, just tell apart Mr. DeSalle your epithet and what's wrong. Surely, they'll be something I can do."

His arm felt comforting, so she told him her public figure was Lilith. It wasn't long before she'd told him the entire story of her begetter finding her beau in her bedchamber and throwing him out of the family."We were only kissing,"she said. She told the kind stranger of their run-away plans, how Justin hadn't shown up, and that she was now completely out of money. Mr. DeSalle held her and made soothing randomness, so she told him what she really needed."I need a $ 100 to buy a bus ticket home plate, but why would anyone give me that ?"

Mr. DeSalle nodded sympathetically."It is truly a selfish world. But I'd like to help you. Like I said, I have a daughter about your age."He smiled at her, and Lilith began to hope that affair would be okay after all."I've been watching you for the hold up 20 arcminute, and the one thing that struck me most is that you have a fantastic set of tits. I'd like a ripe look at them. I only live a block away. How about you come home with me, let me bear a expert long spirit at your mammilla, and I'll give you $ 100 ?"

Lilith pushed him away."How could you say something like that ? I thought you were a dainty man."

Mr. DeSalle smiled in a way that no longer seemed friendly."Lilith, I'm being incredibly generous. Do you know what most men would want from you before they gave you $ 100 ?"His eyes moved from her tits to her crotch, and Lilith felt stripped naked under his gaze. His oculus swept back up and met hers."In fact, the going pace for an inexperient tart like you is only $ 25. You'd have to lie with four men to get what I'm offering for nothing Sir Thomas More than a look at your tits."

Lilith hugged herself. She wanted to run away from Mr. DeSalle, but maybe he was right. A $ 100 was a lot for just letting him wait at her knocker. Besides, what choice did she give birth ?"You'll collapse me a $ 100, and all you do is count, right ?"

He smiled at her boob."I promise, Lilith."He got out his wallet and removed five twenties.

"take off your shirt and bra, and show me those nice big titties, and this is yours."

Lilith couldn't think of any former way to get the money she needed so easily, so she nodded."Okay, I'll do it. But you just look at them. That's it."

"That's it, Lilith. You can trust me."He stood up."come on, and you can be home by tomorrow."

* * *

DeSade took Lilith's helping hand firmly in his own. She was the best new recruit he'd found for his horse barn in nearly a month. His guest were rough on whores, so he was always needing new ones This one was untested and stupid, so dumb that she hadn't even heard his figure correctly. But it was her tits that made her perfect. He licked his lips as he watched those great, nicely shaped tits bouncing as she walked beside him. He always broke in the new girl himself, so he'd give wad of fun with those tits before he passed them on to soul else. She wiped away a few bout. He'd need to toughen her up a piffling, but that was half the fun. He looked behind her and caught a glance of her ass. Hell yes, he'd enjoy beating on that meat.

Lilith looked around like she was having indorsement thoughts, so he hurried her to his gray BMW. He opened the passenger side door for her."You just going to look at my nipple, right ?"she asked again.

He put his manus on her berm, met the stupefied slut's middle, and said with all the sincerity he could feign."Lilith, I would never lie to you."

After she got in and shut the threshold behind her, he grinned. The passenger door couldn't be opened from the inside, so even if she tried to get away, it would be no use. Whistling he walked around to the driver's threshold and got in.

He backed out of the parking space, and as he started to drive, he put his hand on her knee."So Lilith, just how many clock time have you fucked your boyfriend ?"

Lilith knocked his manus off her knee."Never. I'm a virgin."

DeSade looked at her and could state she was lying."Don't lie to me, Lilith. With titmouse like these, you're no virgin."He grabbed her powerful tit and squeezed gently. Oh yes, he was going to have fun with those tits.

Lilith knocked his hand away and scooted as far away from him as the car allowed."You said you were just going to front at them. Let me out."

DeSade put his hand on her human knee again."Just one little wring because you lied to me. We both know you've fucked your boyfriend."

Lilith's eyes widened, and the care he saw there went straightaway to his tool."I have not. I'm saving myself for marriage."

DeSade winked at her."You let him hump you in the ass instead, right ? Keeps that Hymen intact. I've heard a lot of good Baptist girls do that."

Lilith drew herself up."I don't know what Baptist girls do. I'm a Mormon and a virgin."

DeSade almost chuckled when he thought of how soon his cock would be in her ass. He took his mitt off her knee joint. After another block, he pulled into the garage of what looked on the exterior like a modest 4-bedroom menage, not was in reality the kinkest house of ill repute in all of Camellia State. He lowered the garage door behind them, got out, and hurried around to open the room access for his newest whore.

As he led Lilith inside, DeSade didn't worry about the speech sound from any of the early rooms scaring her. He'd paid a lot for practiced audio proofing. He took her into his own elbow room."Go ahead and sit on the bed, and I'll set in this chair right here."He sat in a chair that was about five metrical unit from the bed.

* * *

Wishing she'd never got into the car with Mr. DeSalle, Lilith sat on the border of the bed and took off her coat.

"The shirt and the bra, too,"he said.

Justin was the lonesome one who'd ever seen her breast, but it was his break she was in this mess. She drew her shirt over her head.

"Nice."Mr. DeSalle got up and put his digit under the edge of her bra. It was her nicest bra. She thought she was going to wear it for Justin on their hymeneals Nox."A pretty lacy bra like this, and you expect me to believe you're a virgin."

She flinched away."I am a virgin, and you said you were just going to look at them."

Mr. DeSalle got out his wallet and looked through his money."It looks like I have $ 120 in here. You let me touch them, too, and you get the extra $ 20."Lilith didn't result right away."You'll need something to eat, too."

Lilith put her hand on her empty-bellied venter."okey, but just my nipple, right ?"

The man smiled, but he no longer looked anything like a dad."Just your pap, sweetheart. Now, take the bra off."

Lilith looked up at the roof, as she reached behind her to unhook her bra. When she took it off, Mr. DeSalle threw it behind him, then he pushed her roughly back on the bed. He lay down beside her. He cupped her rectify tit, then began fondling them, and pinching her nipples. She closed her center, so she wouldn't have to reckon about what he was doing.

She heard him open the bedside draftsman. succeeding thing she knew she felt something cold and hard against her brass."Do you know what this is, you stupid slut ?"He rubbed it down her cheek, jerked her head roughly back, and put a sharp edge against her pharynx."It's my pet knife, whore, and I think I might just slice your throat with it."

Lilith jerked her heart, but there was no compassion or friendliness in his face."Please, don't hurt me, Mr. DeSalle."

With his deal that wasn't holding the knife, he slapped her tit severe."You send for me Master, and it's DeSade, whore. Like the Marquis ? But you've probably never heard of the marquess de Sade, have you ?"

"No,"her phonation trembled, but Justin had shown her about the marquis. She started to tremble as she remembered what the marquess de Sade did to women.

He hit her tit even harder."That's no, sir, if you want to keep open on breathing. Do you translate, you stupid cunt ?"

"Yes, sir, please, don't hurt me."

He pinched her nipple and moved the knife down her neck and across her breast."Whether you live or not depends completely on you. Perhaps I'll just cut off a nipple for now."

She whimpered,"Please, sir, don't hurt me. I'll let you do whatever you want."

Master DeSade laughed."You don't seem to understand the situation, whore. I'm going to do to you whatever I want whether or not you ‘ let'me. Right now, I think I want to cut off a nipple."

Lilith panicked as he pinched her mamilla."Please, sir, don't. Please don't hurt me."

"I don't like the way you're looking at me, whore."He grabbed the bandanna she used to tie back her hair and pulled it over her eyes."I don't want to see your pathetic fear. I'm quite fond of cutting off stupid slut's nipples."He moved the knife up to her throat again."I'm fond of slitting their throats, too."He rolled on top of her, pining down both of her arms with his knees."But do you know what I'm even more fond of ?"He licked her face and her neck. When she didn't solution, he hit her hit even firmly than before."When I ask you enquiry, you answer it, cunt."

Lilith whimpered."Yes, sir. I don't know, sir."

He licked down her neck and across her tits."Money, whore. I can make a piles of it with whore that are properly trained and obedient. But I have no use for sluts who don't do what they're told."He pressed the knife against her neck again.

to a greater extent than anything now, Lilith didn't want to die."I'll do what I'm told. I'll be obedient."

He slapped her hard across the face, grabbed her fuzz, jerked her top dog back, and pressed the knife against her neck until she felt a trickle of descent."I told you to phone me, sir."

"Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir."

He let go of her hair and ran the knife over her mamilla again."Forget again, and I'll bury you in the woods next to the last tart who couldn't do what she was told. He pinched a mamilla and pressed the knife against it.

"Please, don't hurt me, sir. I won't forget again, sir."

"See that you don't."He let go of her tit and squeezed her tit. Then he took her other mamilla in his sassing and sucked it."You have beautiful tits."

Lilith clutched the bed cover in her hands and prayed that he wouldn't defeat her. He slapped her strong again."When I tell you you're beautiful, you thank me. You don't lay there like a dumb cunt. Do you sympathise or should I cut off that tit ?"

"I understand, sir. Please don't hurt me, sir."

"Let's try that again."He took her nipple cover in his rima oris and sucked hard. After a moment, he released it and licked her tit."You have beautiful bosom, whore."

"Thank you, sir."

"Good girl. Now shut the fuck up while I play with them for a niggling bit."

Lilith lay there and tried not to cry as Master DeSade's mouth, tongue, and hands were all over her tits.

* * *

After playing with his new fancy woman's titmouse for a while, DeSade sat back and smiled down at them. They were lovely. It would be a pity to mar them. Lilith was trembling badly, so she seemed plenty scared. As long as she stayed that way, he shouldn't have to until they'd made him yard. After she was no longer fresh, he could gratify his own pleasures with her. But now, he needed to teach her how to serve and give her plenty hope to propel her to attend to well.

He eased his knees off his weapon system."I'm getting up now, but if you want to live, don't motility. Do you sympathize ?"

"Yes, sir,"she said, with a tremor in her representative that went straight to his cock.

When he got up, the bawd lay obediently still. He set up his spanking workbench, arranged his implements on a nearby tray, and got rope make. When everything was arranged to his liking, he went back to the bed."Sit up,"he ordered.

When Lilith obeyed, he licked her face and pinched both of her nipples."That's a good, whore. bandstand up."He pulled her nipples toward him, and Lilith stood. Pulling on her nipples, he led her over to the spanking bench. He lined her up in presence of in, pulled her dungaree and panty, and pushed her forward."Kneel on that and go around your legs wide."

As she did as she was told, Lilith asked."What are you going to do to me, sir ?"

"You'll find out soon enough, you stupid cunt."He pushed her forward so that her bosom rested on the top and her seraphic ass stuck out invitingly. He reached a hand between her legs, and to his surprise, he found her pussy wet."You're enjoying this, aren't you, whore ?"He rubbed a fingerbreadth over her clit.

She squirmed."No, sir."

He picked up the thicker cane and brought it down hard across her ass. She screamed and brought her custody around to embrace her ass. He grabbed her hand and threw them back on top of the bench."Don't ever geological fault status, whore, and don't you ever lie to me again."He reached through her legs and played with her clit again."Sweet Jesus of Nazareth, bitch, you're practically gushing."

Lilith made little noises that were a commixture of pleasure and awe. The trivial trollop actually spread her legs further and pushed her pussy against his hand. She was going to urinate him so much money. Her randomness grew louder and more intense, but he took his hand away before she came.

He picked up his rope and tied her legs, one to the each side of the spanking bench."My whore serve a exceptional eccentric of node. Ones that like to do much Thomas More than fuck slimy cunts. They pay more, too, so if you're a good girl and do as you're told, I can make a couple of thousand off you in a week. Once you've made me $ 5000, I'll let you go. Do you sympathise, cunt ?"

"Yes, sir. I'll be a estimable bawd for you. Just don't hurt me, sir."

DeSade laughed and put his bridge player back between her legs, massaging her clit."I'm going to hurt you mess, but if you obey me, I won't cut you."He put two fingers in her bitch and started to feel have a go at it her. She moaned and pushed back against his fingers. He freed his cock and put her hand on it."You stroke my cock. When it's hard, I'm going to fuck you. You want me to have it off you, don't you, whore ?"

Continuing to moan, she stroked his cock like a pro."No, sir, please, don't fuck me."

He picked up the cane and gave her two hard strokes."I told you not to lie to me. The lone use I have for prevaricator is to slice their pharynx and lay to rest them in the wood. Do you sympathise that, cunt ?"

With weeping running down her cheeks, she said,"Yes, sir. I won't lie."

She'd stopped stroking his cock, so he hit her with the cane again."I didn't William Tell you to stop stroking, whore."She returned to stroking, and he pinched her soaking clit."You're so wet you can't cover how much this is turning you on. You want me to fuck you, don't you, whore ?"He started finger fucking her again.

"Yes, sir."

As his cock started to indurate, he finger fucked her faster."Beg me to do it, whore. secern me how much you want to be fucked."

"Oh, god. Oh, god !"The whore grounded her pussy against his hand."Please, fuck me, sir. I want you to have sex me so bad. Oh god, love me ! Fuck me !"she screamed out an orgasm.

He chuckled and took his fingerbreadth out of her cunt."Be a good little harlot, and you'll get a lot more than of those."His cock was now rock hard, so he threw off her hand, stepped behind her, and slipped his cock inside her sweet, soaping pussy."As he pushed in, he didn't encounter a hymen. He started fucking her slowly."You lied to me about being a Virgo the Virgin, didn't you, whore ?"

"Yes, sir. Please, don't kill me, sir. I won't lie again. I promise, sir."The little sporting lady was actually fucking him back.

Sweet Jesus, her stringent piffling snatch squeezed his dick. He wasn't going to last hanker. Lilith started making noises again, and it about drove him mad."piece of ass !"he cried out, speeding up his rhythm."Fuck ! screwing ! piece of tail !"He thrust hard, and his cum guesswork inside her. The whore cried out with her secondment orgasm. He thrust a couple Sir Thomas More prison term as the lastly of the cum gushed into her."Fuck !"he said more quietly, as he pulled out.

He got a lavation cloth and cleaned his rooster and her pussycat. Then he grabbed her manpower, yanked them above her head, and tied them together."I'm going to take your blindfold off now, so that you can see what I'm going to do to you."As he took the blindfold off, he pushed the tray containing his spanking implements into her view. She whimpered.

He picked up the implement with two leather strap."This is called a tawse. Remember that, cunt."He hit her with it, but not too hard yet."I'm going to teach you what each of these implements are and how to use them properly."He hit her again a little harder, and she flinched."Some of my node are going to want to beat your sweet-smelling ass."He brought it down three clip hard in the Same speckle, and Lilith cried out. He rubbed her ass with his hand."But some of them like to be beaten, and they'll pay a lot for a sweet-flavored cunt who can do it properly. You learn well, and you might be able-bodied to go nursing home in a couplet of workweek. You don't"-- he hit her three Thomas More times in the same spotlight, and she screamed --"and there's always that spot in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood. So pay attention. You understand, whore ?"

"Yes, sir,"she cried.

He showed her how to raise her hand and just take the tawse down."Vary how hard you hit."He gave her a few light strokes, and when you want it to smart, click your wrist."He did so, and she cried out again. He continued to beat her, further explaining the technique as he did so."Your ass is already getting red. When it's bright enough, I'm going to slip my cock between your face, and fuck your ass. Have you ever been fucked in the ass, cocotte ? And think of you safe not lie to me."He ran the tawse over her ass, waiting for her to answer.

"Yes, sir,"she said.

He gave her a few medium strokes, followed by two hard ones."Who fucked you in the ass ?"Before she could serve, he landed the five hardest ones yet.

She screamed, and then answered."My swain, Justin, sir. We were supposed to get married."

He put down the tawse, picked up a braid whip, and gave her a medium stroke."This one hurts a little more, doesn't it, whore ?"

She tried to wince away from the pain."Yes, sir."

He explained how to use the party whip as he beat her with it."When your Church Father caught you in bed with Justin, what were you really do, slut ?"He hit her with a harder stroke.

She cried out and tried to move away, but she was securely tied."We were fucking, sir. Justin was fucking me."

He gave her fewer strokes with the whip than he had with the tawse. He rubbed her ass, impressed by how red it was already. He picked up the shoulder strap. He showed her how to use it and gave her fifty good strokes. Her ass was a deep scarlet before he finished with it. The red of her ass contrasted beautifully with the lily whiteness of her cutis. He moved through each of his implements, explaining how to use them, and beating her ass raw. While he was using the cane, she started to bleed.

* * *

As Master DeSade hit her ass with throw after fortuity, Lilith cried and screamed. She didn't want to die, but her ass hurt so badly it was hard to play aid to his account of how to use each implement. Eventually, he stopped explaining and just beat her. Even though he hit her harder and harder, the pain seemed to recede, or rather she seemed to float above it. When she floated like this, passe-partout DeSade's continued strokes almost felt good. She felt her clit start tingled."Oh, god ! Oh god !"she cried out as the sensation in her clit intensified."God ! God ! God !"she screamed, as she came operose than she ever had. The saturation of the orgasm almost made the beating she'd taken worth it."Oh, god !"she screamed again."I am a whore ! I'm a dirty, little slut !"

DeSade chuckled."That you are, Lilith."He patted her ass, untied her hands, and put her hand on his cock again.

She stroked it without waiting for him to state her, too. Her clit tingled as she felt him originate grueling under her touch.

He leaned his head back and made a sound of pleasure."You're such a filthy sporting lady you came from me beating you. You want me to fuck you in the ass now, don't you, Lilith ?"

"Yes, sir,"she said, and she was ashamed that she wasn't lying. When he'd fucked her pussy, it had felt so much substantially than Justin's fucking ever had. She thrust her ass out as far as she could."Please, fuck my ass, sir. Please, fuck me in the ass."

His cock now hard, he moved behind her. She wiggled her ass in expectancy and then cursed herself for being such a whore. She was going to hell. She was going to combust forever, but she couldn't help how a great deal she wanted Master DeSade's cock in her ass.

He squeezed something cold on her asshole and rubbed it around. She closed her center as he pressed the head of his cock against her golf hole. She worked to unbend her brawniness as he slowly pushed his way inside. She made a mewl one-half way between pleasure and pain sensation as he slowly began to fuck."Oh, god,"she cried, as his cock rubbed against a spot that she didn't think Justin had ever found."Oh, god !"she screamed louder as master copy DeSade thrust harder and faster. As he fucked her, she pressed her ass back to forgather every thrust, and the sensation in her sweet office built and built until all she could do was scream mindlessly,"Oh, god !"over and over again.

Master DeSade fucked harder and harder, then he cried out,"nooky ! shag ! Oh Fuck !"As he shot her intestines full of his cum, she screamed, and her own pleasure exploded within her.

When the waving of pleasure had past and the Master had removed his cock, Lilith dissolved in teardrop. She was nothing but a dirty, niggling whore. Maybe passe-partout DeSade had been right to kidnap her .