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A new story....Phone Call
I was sitting at home winding down from a long day at work and my phone
rang. When I picked it up I didn't recognize the number. At the last
minute I answered it. "I'm going to see you tonight. All I want you to
do is listen and listen well." A male voice was on the other end and I
knew I should have been terrified but my curiosity got the best of me.
"Ok," I said softly. "Very good. I want you to doll yourself up. I want
you to do your hair, put it up, and I want you to do your make-up. I
want you to wear a very sexy outfit for me. When you are ready I want
you to go into your room and lay on the bed with the lights off. Then I
want you to call back this number, let it ring once and then hang up.
Is that clear?" "Yes," I replied, starting to feel a little scared. The
other end went dead in my ear and I slowly closed my phone and set it
aside.
I went through my normal routine in the shower as my mind
started to wonder. Who was this guy? What was going to take place? The
combination of fear, excitement, and anticipation really started to get
me worked up.
After I got out of the shower I went to pick out my
outfit. I chose a mini skirt and a bikini top. I felt a little
vulnerable and exposed but I liked it.
I went into the bathroom and
pulled my hair back into a ponytail. I went through my regular routine
putting my make-up on but taking extra care to make sure I looked my
best.
I went and grabbed my phone. I left the lights off in the
bedroom as I climbed into bed. I wasn't sure what to do with myself. I
didn't know if I should prop myself up or not so I laid back on the
pillows. I took a couple of deep breaths trying to calm the flutters in
my stomach. I reached for my phone and re-dialed the number. It rang
once and then I hung up.
As I lay there my mind started to race. Thinking of the possibilities
of what was to come. I tried to slow it down because I was starting to
slip off the edge of control.
I
couldn't get my thoughts to slow down and it finally got to the point
where I needed to release some of the pressure building in between my
legs and my breasts. My nipples were already so hard and as I shifted
on the bed the brushing of the fabric from my top sent a delicious
shiver through my body.
I took one hand and slowly caressed down
the side of my body. I skimmed my fingers along the waistband of my
skirt. I wasn't wearing anything underneath and I could tell I was
already wet. I reached down and slowly started to raise my skirt a
little.
"Don't even think about it. Put your hands above your head."
I
jumped a little and tried to see through the darkness but I couldn't
see anything. How did he get here so fast? How long had he been
standing there? I obeyed though and moved my hands above my head.
I
heard him go into the closet and a minute later he was standing next to
the bed. "Put both your wrists together and place them in front of
you." I hesitated, a little fear starting to surface. "It would not be
a good idea to disobey," he said.
I brought my wrists together and
placed them in front of me. He reached over and started binding my
hands together. "Who are..." My head snapped to the side. He had
slapped me! "You don't get to ask questions. You only get to answer
them. Is that clear?" I didn't respond, still in shock from the slap
across my face. "I asked you a question!" "Yes," I replied. "Good. You
will address me as sir, if you do anything wrong you will be punished.
Do you understand me?" he said in a calm but firm voice. "Yes," I said.
"Yes what?" "Yes sir."
He switched on a light and when I saw his face I rushed to get off the
bed. He grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head back. I heard
something click and then felt something cold and sharp resting on my
neck. It was a knife. "That is not a smart move. I know that this is a
bit of a shock for you but we can either do this the easy way or the
hard way, your call."
I slowly sank back against the pillows and he let go of my hair but he left the knife where it was.
A
bit of a shock. I thought to myself. It was more than that. He was a
co-workers boyfriend! I had never met him but she talked about him
constantly and had shown me pictures.
"You know who I am and you
know my girlfriend." I just nodded my head. "Her and I have been having
problems and she doesn't understand this side of me. But you, you can
understand. I know things about you and I have watched you at work and
when you leave work. You are the perfect person for this. This isn't
about control. This is about showing you an experience you have never
had before. You are going to be my little submissive whore tonight." I
tensed and he slid the knife a little closer to my neck. "There is
nothing to be afraid of. You want this and I know you want this. You
just need to be broken in and I am going to do that for you. You are
going to take everything I give you. When you think that you can't take
anymore you are going to beg for more. Is that clear?" "Yes sir, but
why..." He reached up and yanked back on my hair. "What did I tell you
about asking questions?" I remained silent. He yanked harder on my
hair. "What did I tell you? Did I say you could ask questions?" I shook
my head. He took the knife and slowly slid it down my neck, it sent
shivers through my body. "That's right. Good. Learning fast is going to
be a good thing to do. I am not going to hurt you, too badly. Sure, I
may induce a little pain here or there but it will be pleasurable at
the same time, because I know you are secretly a whore.
You like to be taken control of and to have your limits pushed. You
like to be made to feel dirty and unrestrained. I am going to make you
hot. Hot enough so you don't feel anything but me. So you don't think
of anything but what I am doing to you. You are going to do everything
I tell you to and you are not going to stop me. You are going to watch
everything that I do to you. So for starters, you are going to touch
yourself for me. You are only going to touch where I tell you.
Understand?" "Yes sir."
"Good.
Now spread your legs. I want to see you. You are here to please me
right?" "We..." Again, my head snapped to the side, another slap across
the face. "That is not what I want to hear. I will ask you again, you
are here to please me right?" "Yes sir." "Good girl. Now touch your
left breast." I slowly moved my hands over and began to caress my left
breast. "Pinch your nipple." I hesitated and he reached over and
grabbed my nipple between his fingers. He squeezed until I cried out a
little. "You better start listening. If you don't do it, I will. Now do
the same thing to your right breast." I reached over and began to
caress my right breast and then took the nipple in between my fingers
and squeezed a little. "Harder." I let out a little moan of protest.
"Do you want me to do it again?" I quickly shook my head and squeezed
harder on my nipple until I cried out again. "Good girl, very good." He
took the knife and slid it around on various parts of my body. I began
to tremble a little. "Oh, you little slut. You like this don't you?"
"Yes sir." "I want you to stand up for me," he said.
I got off the bed and stood on the floor. "Come stand in front of me."
I walked over to him and stood in front. He rose to his feet. "Turn
around." I didn't obey so he reached around and slapped my ass. "Turn
the fuck around!" I turned so my back was to him. I felt him start
softly kissing the side of my neck and down to my shoulder. He started
doing the same thing on the other side as I felt his hands reach up and
put something around my neck. I took one step forward away from him.
"Don't move. Don't fucking move or it will cost you." I pulled my foot
back and then he turned me around to face him. "Look at this. Got my
little slut on a leash now. Down on your knees." I tried to pull away
from him and he yanked down on the leash. "I said get down." I knelt
down in front of him. "Look up at me." I glanced up into his face.
"Take my pants down." I reached up and with my hands still bound
struggled to get the fly undone.
He
was hard and just seeing his erection made the ache between my legs
increase. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." I did as I was
told. He began to stroke his cock and every once in awhile he would
brush it against my tongue. I started to grow anxious and I reached
down and started to rub myself. Another slap across the face. "Did I
tell you that you could touch yourself?" I shook my head. "No I didn't.
Squeeze your nipple again." I reached up and squeezed one of my nipples
until a little moan escaped my lips. He continued to stroke his cock
right in my face. "Do you want this cock in your mouth slut?" "Yes
sir." "Beg." "Please sir, let me suck your cock. I want to feel it in
my mouth," I pleaded. "Oh, yeah, that is a good girl. Open your mouth
again." I opened my mouth and he placed just the head of his cock in my
mouth. "Suck it really slow. Take as much as you can." I began to
slowly move up and down his cock making sure it hit the back of my
throat. "Oh god. Suck that cock you whore. Is that good slut? You like
the taste of my cock?" I mumbled my response with his cock in my mouth.
"Suck it really slow. Take as much as you can." I began to slowly move
up and down his cock making sure it hit the back of my throat. "Oh god.
Suck that cock you whore. Is that good slut? You like the taste of my
cock?" I mumbled my response with his cock in my mouth. He reached back
and placed his hand on the back of my head and began to fuck my
mouth...faster...and faster...and faster. "Yes, suck that cock you
dirty whore. Suck it." I pulled back a little and he reached down and
pulled on one of my nipples. I let out a muffled cry. "Did I say you
could stop? No, I didn't. Keep sucking until I say you can stop."
After
awhile he pulled it out. "Get on the bed." I obeyed. He laid down on
the bed next to me. "Straddle my face while facing the wall." I
hesitated and he yanked on my leash. "Are you resisting me? Remember,
you are not stopping me." I got up and straddled his face leaning
against the wall. He began to lick me and I couldn't help but cry out
and start moaning. "Shut it. No noise. You make a sound and I am going
to stop." He went back to licking me and it took all my self-control to
keep quiet. After awhile my whole body start to shake and tense up. He
stopped. "No. You are not allowed to cum until I tell you it is ok. You
cum without me saying it is ok and you will be punished. Clear?" "Yes
sir," I said in a shaky voice. He went back to what he was doing and I
had to hold my breath every once in awhile to prevent crying out. I was
going insane, all the sensations running through my body.
He slid out from underneath me. "Lay down on your back." I obeyed.
"Spread yourself for me." I reached down and spread myself, the touch
sending another shiver through my body. Everything was so sensitive
because I was so aroused. "Do you want more?" "Yes sir," I said
eagerly, wanting to be able to release. "Beg me to fuck you. Beg you
dirty whore." "Sir, please fuck me. Please. I want to cum on your hard
cock." He brought his hips up so they were in between my legs, the head
of his cock so close to my pussy. I arched my back and pushed my hips
forward, trying to get him inside me. He placed a hand on my belly and
pushed down. "You will get what I give you remember. You have to be
quiet though, not a sound. Understand slut?" "Yes sir."
He
placed the head of his cock inside me and I wanted to moan so badly but
I grabbed a pillow and pushed my face into it. "No you don't. Look at
me. I want you to watch what I am doing." I glanced down to his cock
inside of me. He slowly pushed it all the way in and my body tensed up.
He slowly slid it back out and slowly slid it back in. He did this over
and over until I thought I was going to scream. He placed his hands
around my neck and slowly began to squeeze. "You want it faster?" "Yes
sir. Please. Fuck me harder. Make me cum," I gasped. As he began to
fuck me a little faster he leaned down next to my ear. "Are you my
little slut?" "Yes sir." "Who do you belong to?" "You sir." "That's
right slut. No one else can fuck you because you are mine. You got
that?" "Yes sir. Oh, I'm going to cum, please let me cum. Please sir."
"Yes my little slut, cum for me, cum for me." I finally drove over the
age and I cried out as the waves of pleasure overtook my body. I felt
him start to fuck me faster and faster and then he released as he
grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed.
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