--The Cruel Dark Twists Of Submission- Closed - Cgraven

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“Yes master,”

The words had come naturally to the young coed’s lips as she followed Chang. He smiled at her words, the way she had come to the display position after she had orally pleased Mr. Yew and had sensually cleaned herself. Yes this gorgeous young coed was going to make them a fortune.

Chang was further pleased as Aubrey entered the shower and simply showered in front of him, a seductive little display made all the more sensual by the young coed’s natural fluid grace. When Aubrey stepped from the shower she stood there for a moment in all naked glory as if for Chang’s pleasure before she wrapped herself in a towel and came padding bare footed to Chang.

“Done master...”

It was apparent that subconsciously Aubrey was already thinking of Chang as her Master a shy little soft smile bowed the young coed’s lips as her soft doe eyes met his.

“I don’t think we need this Miss Love…….Do we.”

As he spoke Chang fingers loosed the towel that shielded Aubrey’s supple young body from his view. His smile broadened as the towel slid down her gorgeous young body to leave the girl standing before him as naked as the day she was born.

“How what shall you wear to class today Aubrey?”

Chang decided on a simple white button down blouse, a skirt that hung to just above Aubrey’s knees, sheer knee highs. And a pair of little black pumps.

“Mr. Yew desires that all his young ladies dress demurely.”

Though his dark deep voice was soft there was a note that said this was not a point for discussion.

“I expect to see you at four this afternoon Miss Love kneeling before me in the display position.”

As Chang spoke he once more laid out the photos of Aubrey going to class, at her frat house, and of her room, reminding the stunning young beauty that Yew had eyes everywhere. The snug caress of her slave collar a subtitle reminder that she was owned.

 

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“I don’t think we need this Miss Love…….Do we.” Chang said as she watched his arm come forth and loosen the towel from around her and she looked down and it fell to the floor, pooling at her feet as Chang ran his eyes up and down her.

Aubrey leaned over and grabbed it back up as she dried herself with it. The thought of putting on clothing on wet skin was to her gross. She finished drying her body and then quickly towel dried her hair the best she could and then wrapped the towel around her head as she moved with along with Chang.

“How what shall you wear to class today Aubrey?” He asked, not like it mattered what she said as her opinion wasn't anything they cared to hear as she found out quickly. So, she stood there silently as he seemed to taunt her showing his dominance over her as she waited for clothing.

“Mr. Yew desires that all his young ladies dress demurely.” he said as he picked out a button-down white blouse and a black skirt that would come to about her knees. Aubrey looked at them and thought they looked tacky for a girl her age, he was dressing her like a damn 70 year old woman. Aubrey took the clothing and placed it aside as she got dressed and looked down at herself and shook her head and said nothing at the style as it was in poor taste again for a girl her age, if anything she felt embarrassed to be wearing it.

“I expect to see you at four this afternoon Miss Love kneeling before me in the display position.” He said as she watched him place out pictures and use them as a threat against her. Aubrey said nothing and undid the towel around her head and ran her fingers through it, it was damp as she quickly braided it and felt the damp tight tail lay against her spine down her back.

She slipped her feet in the heels and was ready to be led like the bitch she felt like to the door to go to school.

 

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Aubrey was being submitted to a very strict set of controls. Both Yew and Chang knew that it was essential that the young coed see Change as her Master , that obedience brought pleasure, and disobedience brought only pain and forced obedience in the end. The young coed was made to remain naked in front of her master, even her clothing had been chosen for her with no regards to her own tastes or wishes. His hand cupped Aubrey’s chin and his thumb almost lovingly stroked her cheek as he admonished her.

“I expect to see you at four this afternoon Miss Love kneeling before me in the display position.”

Chang opened the door to the wider world to his sweet little coed. He watched as she stepped out into the bright early morning sunlight, alight breezes played in her soft braided hair, her flawless creamy ivory skin seemed to glow.

“Four PM Miss Love.”

Her Master’s voice a dark sensual warning, the delicate silver collar around her slender neck a reminder that she was owned body and soul by the house of Yew.

Those photographs of her at University, at classes, and about town could have been taken by anyone. But the pictures of her at the Frat House, of her room had to be taken by one of her sisters, one of her friends there. It was the Frat’s vacation trip that had been the cause of Aubrey’s present predicament. One thing was for sure Yew had eyes everywhere, could one or more of the girls at the frat house be in Yew pay, or be owned by Yew as she now was.

Aubrey how retro of you.

The president of her Frat greeted her with a smile.

Busy day Aubrey?

Laying on her pillow in her room the young coed found a sprig of yew boughs bound with a thin silver chain, its pattern the same a the delicate collar that encircled her slender neck. Who could Aubrey trust, who was a friend, who was a spy for Yew. That was the haunting question as Aubrey went to her classes, as the morning faded into afternoon. The clock on the bell tower of the university chimed three o’clock. The time for her to return to Chang was drawing near.

 

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The sun was so bright, she hadn't seen it in either 24-48 hours, she wasn't exactly sure but she squinted as she stood there outside the open door of the building where she was being held captive as a sexual slave to Chang and Yew. The breeze was soft and warm as it kissed her face, taking smaller wisps of hair across it as she closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of 'freedom'.

“Four PM Miss Love.” Chang said as he was back to calling her by her last name again which meant to take whatever he had to say serious. His voice went deeper than it had been most of the morning which was another indication she had better be back at 4:00PM as he said no later. She felt like she was back home with a curfew and that wasn't a good feeling for a young woman her age.

She swallowed hard, "yes master" she said as when she swallowed that was only another reminder as the collar was still there not that she had expected it to disappear overnight. Aubrey began to wonder how many other's were like her. Was there other young girls on campus that had collars like hers? She couldn't recall ever seeing a girl wearing a collar but then again she never looked.

Aubrey went on her way as she walked slower than usual as she was appreciating the things she didn't before and really understood the statement 'stop and smell the roses,' until now. Aubrey was appreciating everything around her from the smiles offered to the flowers, sounds, everything. She stopped a block away from her frat house and once again swallowed hard after taking in a deep breath and then walked across the street.

Walking up the front steps she stopped at the door and as she went to open it the door flew open and there stood Kinsey looking at her. Kinsey came from money, typical blonde haired blue-eyed silver spoon bitch but to the rest of the girls she was semi-down to earth and they all looked past her faults as most knew it was fear that got to her.

Kinsey offered a smile and asked where she'd been. All Aubrey could say was, she was at a friends. Kinsey complimented her on her outfit and at that moment she knew there was a window of time to where she could ask for help but then thought back to the pictures and knew even if she paid....it would never be enough. Kinsey complimented her on her clothing as Aubrey offered a false smile and went into the house.

As she stood there Kinsey asked about her day and all she did was let the question go in one ear and out the other and answered with a simple...'yes.' She took her leave and walked up the steps quietly and looked around. All the sisters were already at class leaving her alone in the house.

Aubrey had no idea who worked for Chang and yew as she sat on her bed and looked around. Her mind wondered if one or more the girls living here were all part of this, was it a set up...? Things were going through her mind like crazy. She got up and grabbed a luggage bag and started putting her items into it, carefully packing as much as she could get into it.

Aubrey pretended to go to her classes, instead she sat outside and people watched all day long except for lunch. She tried looking at the females but there were so many that she couldn't really see anyone wearing another collar or dressed in the same way she was. She had lunch at a small cafe on campus and sat there wondering what she was going to do. Her mind wasn't on her studies at all, she had hoped tomorrow would be a better day for her.

The bell tower chimed, three loud bongs as she got up and wheeled her suitcase behind her and headed towards her new 'home' which meant her new prison. There was enough time for her to take her time and still be there before 4 PM her curfew time. It was 3:50Pm when she arrived and stood at the front door of the old building as she knocked and waited with the large case behind her and her backpack full of books on top of that. She had a paper due in two days and it wasn't even half done since she was taken from her house costing her valuable time, only making her dislike these two even more.

 

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Mr. Yew’s agents had kept a close watch over Aubrey all day. Even in her most private area, her bedroom, there had been a reminder that she was owned, a sprig of yew boughs bound with a thin silver chain, its pattern the same as the delicate collar that now encircled her slender neck. Unseen eyes watched as the gorgeous young beauty made her way back to the house that now was her prison. 3:50 PM and Aubrey was standing in front of the green door her little rolling bag just behind her.

“Miss Love”

Chang greeted his stunning young coed as he closed the door behind her. He led her back through the darken maze that the house of Yew was. Down stairs through twisting corridors and then up stairs again. He led her back to the room with that huge looming bed. The clock was just striking 4:00 PM as they arrived and he waited for Aubrey to assume the position of display as she had been instructed to that morning.

“Aubrey while you are here you will wear just your blouse.”

The back of his hand gently stoked her flawless cheek.

“I see you have brought some of your own clothing with you…….,Select a blouse that you think shall please me Aubrey “

For the first time sense her captivity began the young coed was being given a choice, a real choice, and it was Chang, her Master who was offering it to her.

“So Aubrey what assignments do you have?”

Chang sounded truly interested in her studies. He waited for Aubrey to follow her instruction to chose one of her own blouses that she thought would please him, and to tell him of her studies. For his part Chang waited and watched to see if once Aubrey had done as she was told she would automatically return to her knees and the position of Display.

 

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Aubrey stood back and waited for the door to open. She knew that somebody was watching her from what she saw and refused to acknowledge while in her room...which was a sprig of yew with a thin silver chain around it. She thought leaving it there may be a way to let somebody know where she was who may have been in the same position as her.

The door opened and there stood the mountain of a man starring directly at her. "Miss Love", he said using her last name once again. He stepped aside and let her enter as she pulled the rolling luggage case behind her and heard the door close once again knowing she was trapped in her prison. The locks sounded and seemed to echo through the room as she stood there and waited for Chang to take the lead.

For a change she was allowed to walk on her own as most of her recent stay he carried her everywhere they went but today she followed behind him with her rolled case behind her thumping down each step she took. He really screwed with her as he walked through the twisted maze and finally led her into a room where they had shared a bed the night before.

Once entering the room she stopped a couple feet behind him and as he turned and looked at Aubrey the clock struck four and chimed. Aubrey knew it was time to step into the role she was to play, to be and she knelt down aside her roller luggage case and placed her knees together, her heels resting on her ass cheeks and her hands went up behind her head and her fingers locked as she looked straight ahead.

“Aubrey while you are here you will wear just your blouse.” Chang said as she starred straight ahead and answered with a 'yes master'. It was then she felt his fingers upon her cheek, the backs of them caressing it.

“I see you have brought some of your own clothing with you…….,Select a blouse that you think shall please me Aubrey “ He said as she still looked forth. Aubrey blinked hearing those words, she didn't bring much as far as clothing but she brought more personal stuff, hair brush, make up, perfume, few trinkets, jewelry, mainly things she really didn't want stolen and a few pieces of clothing she favored.

Aubrey reached over, took her one case in her hands , laid it over and unzipped it pulling out a crisp light pink button-down shirt that she wore around the house. She changed into it while squirming around at his feet and took everything else off and then took her position again. She looked to the clothing she wore throughout the day, "master, is there a place to put these?" she asked from her kneeling position.

“So Aubrey what assignments do you have?” He asked of his slave as she was caught off guard with the question.

"I have a paper due master." was all she said as she knew tomorrow she would have to go to her classes. Today was a very rough day for her, she felt so many mixed emotions which kept her from going. "I didn't go to all my classes today master, I sat on the bench outside school most of the day." She didn't expect him to understand what she was feeling and she didn't expect him to care either.

 

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The stunning young coed looked like and adorable little lost waif, as she dragged her rolling case behind her. Such a lost little lamb as the clock chimed four and she gracefully sunk to her knees once more, her fingers interlaced at the nape of her neck as she obiently assumed the position of display. When Aubrey was told that she was to wear nothing but her blouse and to select one of her own for Chang’s pleasure she simply answered

”Yes Master”

Like an obedient child Aubrey took her case, selected as pale pink button down blouse that quickly stripped out of her outfit to dawn nothing but that pale pink blouse. Once more Chang was impressed by the natural fluid grace of the girl’s movements. There was a sensually, shy, and seductive, quality to them that would enflame a man’s passions and desire to possess this stunning young beauty.

Chang showed an interest in Aubrey’s day, her studies and her assignments. A gentle caress of her cheek, little tenderness’s that were designed to keep the young beauty off balance and to reinforce the connection between slave and Master. Chang smiled down into the young coed’s eyes as he slowly unbuttoned her pale pink blouse, eased back the fabric to bare her breasts to him.

“Better Aubrey, much better.”
Chang left Aubrey alone in that room that was dominated by the bed they had shared the night before, the bed where Chang had wrung a cascading orgasms from her treacherous young body. Her research and studies where undisturbed with the exception of a light meal Chang brought to her about eight in the evening. Chang next came to his little coed at ten that evening.

“Enough study Aubrey.”

Chang reached over and closed the young coed’s laptop.

“Shall we start with the lash Aubrey or with a little pleasure my dear?”

Aubrey was being given a choice on how she would be used first by her Master but there was no doubt that he intended to repeat the events of the evening before. Her choice was the devil’s own choice. Pleasure or pain first.

 

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Aubrey felt his large hand drop from her face to her breasts where he unbuttoned a few of the buttons and parted open the shirt she changed into showing majority of her tits off to him as she stayed in kneeling position, displaying herself to him, her master.

He feelings for him were changing little by little, she knew she had to depend on him for everything and had to do as told. She was now wondering how much of it was forced and how much was her actually willing to put her hate aside and actually wish to serve.

Aubrey couldn't believe she was even thinking that thought, she wasted to scream at herself for a thought like that. They tricked her into this, making her do these things. She wondered if this was all she was going to do, go to class, return, get fucked, sleep and do it all over again day in and day out. She doesn't even know when she'll eat, if she will feed herself or not.

“Better Aubrey, much better.” he said looking to her breasts. In return she offered a slight smile as her thoughts were clouding her mind at the moment as she sighed out softly.

Aubrey watched as he turned and left her kneeling there as he didn't instruct her to do anything. She stayed there for what seemed like ten minutes and then stood up, crawled on the bed and opened her laptop and sat it before her as she sat there indian style and she started working on her paper.

Aubrey was still having a hard time focusing, there were to many unanswered thoughts within her head floating around, she sighed again and about then she looked up and Chang had returned with dinner. She offered a smile, "thank you master..." she said and began to eat and work at the same time. She wanted to keep her grades up and didn't want them to slip, she had dreams for her future but she was now wondering if they would even happen and if those were now replaced with nightmares.

Time seemed to go by slowly but that was fine she needed all the time she could get as law wasn't the easiest thing to grasp when you can't even go to the campus library or go see the professor when needing help. The internet was great but it didn't replace real books and communication with the person that teaches the course.

“Enough study Aubrey.” Chang said as he reached over the end of the bed and closed her laptop as she looked up to him and knew deep within her it was now time to abuse her and this was going to be a nightly thing. Aubrey was going to need to learn to close herself down and go outside herself when these times came. She heard of other females doing it so she needed to do the same and place her mind elsewhere while he used her body.

“Shall we start with the lash Aubrey or with a little pleasure my dear?” he said as she dropped her eyes and wanted to reply that it didn't matter because they were both pain but didn't. He didn't care about her, she was a piece of meat, nothing more which made her dislike for him stick within her.

"Lash master..." was all she said in a soft tone of voice and she waited for him to whip her as that was what a lash was. She tensed up and waited for him to whip her.

 

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Chang was very pleased with Aubrey’s progress. The little smile that bowed her moist ripe lips as she demurely whispered,

"thank you master..."

Rolled naturally from her lips, as her subconscious was accepting the reality that Chang was in fact her Master and stood between her and Yew, that Chang was her protector. She knelt before him demurely having assumed the position of display that he had taught her without being instructed to. He let her have a moment or two of normalcy where she could just be the young college student that she was as she worked on her class assignments. But this young coed was also the property of the House of Yew and it was soon time for her education in a more carnal realm to continue as Chang gave Aubrey the choice of “The Lash” or of “Pleasure”.

"Lash master..."

Came Aubrey soft angelic answer. Chang stooped to cupped the young coed’s chin and his lips softly brushed hers and linger there for a moment or two to see if she would once more surrender to his kiss. He then took both of her hands in his.

“Come then Aubrey”

He drew the girl to her feet from the bed they had shared. He led the young coed down a corridor to a modern dungeon. He let Aubrey take in the rack, The “X” cross of St Andrew, Pair Dieu and devices that she could not even imagined what their purpose was.

I am going to lash you as you have chosen Aubrey.”

Again his lips brushed hers in a slow sensual kiss. He then led his little coed to a set of manacles that dangled from the ceiling.

“Raise your hands Miss Love so I can bind you for my pleasure and your Lashing my dear.”

His voice was soft, yet there was no doubt that this was a command and he expected that she would obey without question or hesitation.

 

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Once Aubrey picked her choice she was able to see Chang lean down before her and she wondered if she picked the wrong thing when her eyes lifted and let him, once again starring into those twin pools of darkness of her master's eyes.

As his face got closer she knew what was about to happen...Aubrey felt his warm breath roll across his lips and on to her face as he leaned in for a kiss as his hand lifted her chin as his lips pressed against her own. Aubrey knew what to do, she leaned in slightly and returned the kiss. She knew not responding back wouldn't be a good thing, so she went with what she was being taught by Chang.

" Come then Aubrey”, he said to her in a soft yet direct voice as he held eye contact with her and his hands took hers as he helped what was now his property off the bed and to her feet. She followed him as he led her through a dark corridor into another room where the lighting was a bit better than 'normal' since they seem to act like vampires and enjoy the darkness and late nights.

They stopped as he looked at the large wooden 'X' and then to her as she starred at it. Aubrey may not be in this lifestyle but she had seen a few of these in pictures here and there but couldn't remember what she was reading when she did, and that wasn't important anyways.

"I am going to lash you as you have chosen Aubrey.” Chang said as his voice seemed to have went one tone. Aubrey didn't look to him as she starred at the cross and wasn't liking the idea of being bound and having no control while being abused by him. She was able to run now, but once bound she wouldn't have that choice so it frightened her. He could beat her to death and she couldn't do anything but scream and cry.

Aubrey felt her heart begin to beat faster, harder within her chest. She closed her eyes as she felt a panic attack coming on. She tried to breathe slow and steady to hold the attack back and it was working slowly till she was able to regain her composure.

Another kiss was placed and for a man his size his kisses were sensual which always caused her to be pulled in a little more to her master. Aubrey had to remind herself why she was a prisoner to bring her back to her senses although she did kiss him back once again.

The kiss broke and he led her to the cuffs that were hanging from the ceiling and she knew she was going to be strung up like a slab of beef. The thought made her shudder as a creepy feeling moved through her spine as she stood there and swallowed hard. “Raise your hands Miss Love so I can bind you for my pleasure and your Lashing my dear.”

She hesitated a few seconds and then did as told. He spoke softly but again very commanding and she knew she had better listen and do as told before she would only make matters worse. Angering him while being bound from the ceiling was not something she wished to do.

Aubrey moved closer to him and raised her arms up in the air as told and looked at Chang and waited.

 

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“Raise your hands Miss Love so I can bind you for my pleasure and your Lashing my dear.”

Chang’s voice was deep, seductive, and deceptively soft yet there was a definite note of command in it that was felt as much as heard. He saw the moment’s hesitation, the fear that flashed in Aubrey soft clear eyes. The fear of being bound, the fear of being helpless and at her Master’s mercy. She hesitated only a moment and then Aubrey moved closer to him and raised her arms up in the air as told and looked at Chang and waited.

“ You please me Aubrey.”

Chang pressed a very possessive and passionate kiss to her moist ripe lips. A kiss that demanded in its eloquent silence that she surrender to him, a kiss that demanded everything she had to give and more. Slowly Chang broke their kiss his lips just a breath away from hers.

“Your blouse Aubrey, I would not wish to rip it from you.”

Chang’s hand slid up The gorgeous young cooed out stretched arms His body pressed up against hers, his fingers entwined with hers and he slowly brought Aubrey’s arms down by her side. He turned her in his arms as he slipped the girl’s own blouse from her shoulders, One of Chang’s hand slid up to cup Aubrey’s firm young breast and he toyed with her taunt pale pink nipple and rolled it between his thumb and fore singer. His other hand slid down over the flat plane of the girl’s quivering abdomen, to cup her sweet little pussy, a finger sliding across the moist coral folds of her sweet maiden treasure.

“A very pleasing young lady.”

Chang’s sensual caresses, and his words of softly whispered praise wrapped around the vulnerable young beauty. His Hands slid up the sensual curves of her torso. He drew her hands up above her head once more.

CLICK…………CLICK

Aubrey’s delicate little wrist were captured in the manacles that hung from the ceiling. Chang Kissed his way down the chained little coed’s gorgeous young body, paying close attention to all those secret little spots that brought Aubrey such unwanted pleasure. Chang slowly spread Aubrey’s long sculptured legs;

CLICK…………CLICK

Her trim little ankles were now also held captive. Chang slowly rose and admired the sensually seductive way that Aubrey was now displayed. He could see the pitiable fear that shimmered in her soft pleading eyes now that she was totally at his mercy they both knew she was his to do with as he pleased and there was nothing that she could do to stop him.

Chang disappeared from the young bound coed’s line of sight. The sounds of his rummaging as he apparently searched for something. Little sounds that became so ominous in Aubrey ferial imagination. When he came back into view he pushed a small wheeled table. The surface was covered by a black velvet cloth. He withdrew it with a flourish to reveal three instruments, A flogger that was so like the silken lash he had used on Aubrey the day before, but this one was made of thin strips of leather. Next to it lay a cat-of-nine tails each tongue of the cat made of braided leather. The last a simple riding crop with a braided shaft.

“Ah which one Miss Love?”

Chang picked up each one and lovingly ran their leather tongues through his fingers a little smile on his face as his eyes freely roamed over Aubrey’s gorgeous chained and spread young body as if imagining what each would do to her flawless silken skin, how she would moan to the leather’s sensual caress, how she would dance within her bonds to its seductive fiery kiss.

 

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Aubrey took another glace at the cross before stepping closer and then to him. She knew once her hands were bound she wouldn't be able to defend herself in any way and that was far from appealing to her but she also knew that if she didn't listen to him that the punishment or whatever he wanted to call it would most likely be worse.

Chang's voice wasn't harsh sounding, it was still that flat monotone sound yet still very direct towards her, commanding her to do as told and Aubrey did just that as she took those few steps towards him and turned as fear had filled her eyes as she took a glance at him then dropped them to the floor as her hands raised upwards as she did as told.

“ You please me Aubrey.” he said to her as she didn't raise her eyes and just stood there waiting. Aubrey figured pleasing him was a lot better than pissing him off. Out of nowhere he leaned in and placed his lips upon her giving her a kiss and she knew to return the same kiss back with just as much as he placed into it and that was exactly what she did as their lips sealed.

“Your blouse Aubrey, I would not wish to rip it from you.” He said as she raised her eyes and looked to him as the kiss had broke. It was then she felt his large hands move along her up stretched arms, and his rather 'fat' fingers meshed with hers as he guided her arms down to her sides and then released her hands as he turned her against him facing her the opposite way as he pressed his mountainous form against her smaller.

Of course in her mind he was a lecherous kind of guy as once again he undressed her removing her shirt leaving her once again standing there naked as the day she was born before him with his hand groping her breast and the other down between her thighs as she got a shiver through her spine. Aubrey was so mixed emotionally as well as mentally, he...they enjoyed fucking with her head and body, of course, using her and she still had no clue how to get out of it.

Her eyes closed when he spoke to her as his finger caressed her moist slit, she wanted to close him out but yet again, if she did she would be afraid of her punishment. His hands moved along her form, she stood there like the good little slave she was to be, for her master. Once again, he took her arms and with his hands around her slender wrists he raised her hands as she could feel her knees, her legs tremble with fear.

Aubrey felt the release of her wrists only to be replaced with the coolness of the steel as one cuff surrounded her wrist and she heard the click knowing she wasn't going anywhere at this point. Then the second click was heard as she wanted to hang her head and cry but she knew to stay still and not release a sound.

Two more clicks heard, one after another as the coldness of the steel surrounded her ankles, the kisses he placed, a trail from her upper body to her lower didn't change the fact she was truly his prisoner and he was now able to whatever he wished to her and she was helpless. Aubrey was spread eagle and her stomach hurt, pain ripped through it as she had all kinds of demented and twisted thoughts run through her head spinning about knowing it was to late to run...to fight.

He stood and watched her, looking her over with his eyes roaming her subtle young body like a hungry wolf would look at a young lamb that it was about to attack. Aubrey knew he could sense her fear but there was no way she could hide it, it stuck out like a neon glow in her eyes as she was held captive before him.

Chang walked away into the darkness letting her there alone, alone to have her mind wonder as she could hear him doing whatever in another room. She was afraid of him, there was such darkness in his eyes and even as he tried to be nice and use that soft monotone voice she knew he was like a king cobra always waiting to strike and he was about to any minute.

She heard him coming, and as he came closer her heart felt like it was beating ninety miles an hour and was about to jump from her chest ripping her flesh open to get away. it pounded so hard she swore she could not only feel it but hear it. He stopped with a small table on wheels and there was a black cloth over it and she watched as he removed it and saw what was laying upon it.

Aubrey watched as he picked up each of the three items, one by one making sure she took notice of each, slowly she could see how each looked painful in its own way. Thin strips of leather, braided leather, knowing they would hurt if he hit her with them and would mark her skin. Her eyes lifted as his head turned looking to her, their eyes meeting as he asked her which she preferred.

Aubrey had no answer, if it were her choice she would have none of them but he was forcing her to pick one. "Doesn't matter master they all will hurt..." was all she said, she spoke the truth and left it at that. her head hung forth, her hair just the same as she waited for him to 'lash' her, abuse her as if she was some animal...a stray dog to kick about and hurt for his own shits and giggles.

 

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As Chang lovingly ran the leather of each whip through his fingers he could see the anticipated fear growing in the young coed’s soft eyes. He could see her life force pounding just below her silken skin at the hollow of her neck and unshed tears shimmered in her stunningly beautiful eyes. Chan picked up the cat-of-nine tails and draped it over Aubrey’s shoulder. The braided leather sensual slid over her flawless skin to cascade down over her pert young breasts, one strand of the cat clinging to her taunt little pale pink nipple before finally falling free.

“I think not Miss Love, the cat would be too harsh and it would mare your flawless skin.”

Chang replaced the Cat onto the cart once more and then picked up the flogger. He let it hang by his side. He gave his wrist a flick and the long sinuous tongues of the flogger came alive, slivering, as if anxious to taste the young coed’s sweet tender flesh.

“See how anxious they are to sensually caress you, to curl around your supple young body, to seductively lick at you sweet little nipples.”

As he spoke her ran the flogger through his fingers lovingly stroking the leather.

“No Not yet Dear Miss Love…..”

Chang paused for a moment as he lay the flogger aside and took up the Riding Crop. He brought the crop violently down to his side in a whistling WOOSH and a sharp CRACK . Change lifted her chin with the soft leather tab of the crop. His dark eyes capturing hers.

“Yes, Yes, I think the crop will do nicely Aubrey.”

The soft, subtle, sensual, caress of leather slid slowly down the slender column of Aubrey’s neck, between the sweetly scented valley between her firm young breasts, and teased the soft firm curve of Aubrey’s breasts. Down across the quivering plane of the girl’s abdomen to caress the young coed’s velvet inner thigh. Chang gaze held Aubrey’s eyes captive as that soft leather tab caressed Aubrey’s inner thigh climbing higher and higher until it sensually brushed the girl’s soft coral pink folds. The braided shaft of the Crop slid along those sweet folds, each ridge of the shaft caressing, teasing, and pleasing her throbbing clit. He let this stunning young beauty feel the sensual caress of the leather. Soon very soon he would let the innocent young coed feel the seductive fiery kiss of the leather as well.

 

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Aubrey waited and watched, it wasn't as if she had any other choice as the cool steel was still around both wrists and her ankles binding her to the cross for him, her master as she waited for him to choose which he would use upon her since to her it really didn't matter as each one would create pain upon her so why did it matter?

Watching Chang, she held back her tears the best she could. Aubrey knew that if closed them or blinked that they would fall from the corners of her eyes and down along her cheeks. He wanted her to cry she thought, he wanted to see her fear to make him feel like a man. Her anger was starting to settle in and she couldn't stop it nor did she want to knowing that her pain threshold would rise with the angrier she got.

She felt him start with the cat tail as he used it lightly and she felt the strands upon her soft unscarred flesh as they were drug over her shoulder, the thin pieces of leather falling one by one on to her upper chest and finally to her breasts where she felt one dangle over her erect nipple. Aubrey sucked in a breath and felt it fall as it sent a slight tingle up through her spine and mellowed her a but which was the opposite of what she wanted to happen.

“I think not Miss Love, the cat would be too harsh and it would mare your flawless skin.” he said as she knew once again that it didn't matter because they would all hurt. She wanted to scream for him just to pick and do it! She was tired, she had classes the next day and all he wanted to do every night was fuck her senseless. he acted like he was caring or cared what she did in school yet he kept her up half the damn night and made it so she didn't want to go the next day. Her anger was back and rising, just what she needed.

Watching him pick up the flogger as her brow went up, not know what it was but she knew it looked painful as he left it hang down at the side of his leg as she watched him use it against herself and she knew that sound she heard was one of pain and was glad when he placed it back down and he looked to her so intently. “See how anxious they are to sensually caress you, to curl around your supple young body, to seductively lick at you sweet little nipples.”

He eyed the flogger and then her again as he ran it through his fingers slowly trying to add more fear to her as those tears that were welling within her eyes dried up and her face went stone, expressionless as she heard him comment... “No Not yet Dear Miss Love…..”

Once again he placed that one down and picked up the next and he moved it through the air as she heard it cut through the air with a swoosh and a crack. Her eyes widened as she knew it not only sounded painful but he intended for it to be just that. Aubrey felt he was out to prove something she just wasn't sure what it was. maybe it was how he was a master, a big man, the king of this castle but more the prince as Yew was king and they both knew it. perhaps that angered him and he was taking it out on her...she wasn't sure. “Yes, Yes, I think the crop will do nicely Aubrey.”

It began he reached forth with it and moved it upon her flesh, of course he went right for her tits but she knew that was going to happen, the neck was just a quick starting point. She felt her body stiffen up as she decided to stare directly at him as he was her, she wasn't lowering her eyes as her adrenalin was beginning to build up and she tensed fast as he moved it along her stomach, her thighs and back up between her legs. Aubrey realized it wasn't a turn on for her as he tried teasing her clit, she didn't move she held her grown with her stone face.

 

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Chang watched as Aubrey steeled herself against the sensual caress of the Riding crop. He loved the defiance he saw in her soft eyes as they boldly met his, he could see her determination not to give into his ministrations. Though Yew had taken her virginity Chang knew that the young coed already saw him as her Master, he also knew that this vibrant young beauty had cum violently to her flogging with the silken cat and he knew it was only a matter of time before Aubrey’s gorgeous young body would once more betray her yet for now she held her grown with her stone face. Each ridge of the braid shaft of the riding crop seductively caressed the bound young beauty’s shy little clit slowly coaxing it from its hooded hiding place.

“You know Miss Love I shall flog you till you cum for me my dear.”

It was a flat statement of fact, a foregone conclusion.

“You have school Tomorrow Miss Love and will need your rest Miss Love.’

Chang let the crop slip from between Aubrey’s legs. He began to explore the sensual curves of her gorgeous young body with the supple leather tab of the riding crop.

“ If your grades suffer and fall below a B average Mr. Yew will pull you from your classes to stay here full time Miss Love.”

The stinging kiss of the crop on the firm curve of Aubrey’s ass punctuated Chang’s words. He let the supple sensual caress of the crop explore the young coed’s breasts, the firm curve of her heart shaped ass, and the creamy ivory flesh of the girl’s inner thighs. He mixed sharp little seductive fiery kiss also caress her gorgeous young body a touch of pain to heighten the pleasure of the leather’s seductive caress. He watched her gauged each reaction of that stunning supple young body. She would cum for him sooner or later it would be up to his sweet little dove to either embrace the pleasure he offered her, or to endure the pain her stubborn resistance would bring to her. In either case he would enjoy the coming evening as this gorgeous young coed dance in her bounds for him, to the tune he played on her sweet innocent body with the devilish riding crop.

Oh how Chang loved the way Aubrey’s gorgeous bucked and withered at the caress of his riding crop. He loved the flare of her youthful spirit as she held his gaze and yet in the dark shadowed recesses of those strikingly beautiful eyes, the widow to her innocent young soul, was that the first glimmer of dark arousal he saw in their shimmering depths? Was that supple young body now straining to the sensual caress of the leather? Was it even shamelessly seeking the leathers seductive stinging fiery kiss. Time would tell but this spirited young coed would yield to his will sooner or later.