A night of pain and pleasure....

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A little tale for two....hope you enjoy it!



IC: She was tall, her long legs speaking of many miles of exercise, her flat stomach leading up to a pair of firm breasts...

The freckles that sprinkled her worried face as I pulled her over only amplified the blue of her eyes.

"What was I doing wrong?" She asked in a concerned voice, brush a fine strand of long red hair from her face nervously.

"Your tail light is out Miss, and you have no tabs on the back plate" I invented as I leaned over the door and into her car "License and registration, Please?"

I had a good view of her as she stretched over to the glove box, her long legs shown off under a barely there mini...her breasts straining to escape against the red blouse.

Taking the papers I asked her to step out of her car on the deserted two lane black top.


"Step over to the rear of your car, Miss" I told her.....

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I knew that I had that tail light out, but the tags on my plates missing as well? When he leaned into my car, I thought that I would be able to charm my way out of yet another infraction, but when he told me to get out of the car, I became nervous.

I began my best 'girl' act, crossing my long, bare legs under the steering wheel, heaving a heavy sigh, formed my full lips into an exquisite pout, and shed a single tear.

"Officer, I am really sorry about the light. I have been meaning to get that fixed for few days now. The tags I will have a look at as soon as I get home, I promise", I say as I do my best batting of the eyelashes.

"Step over to the rear of your car, Miss" he repeats.

Not fully understanding the reasoning of the command, but knowing it best to do what a law officer says, I grab my red, stiletto heels from the passenger seat and open my door to step out.

 

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She was even better looking standing, as I soon discovered as she put on her heels. Her eyes met mine evenly, hers showing a tinge of worry and confusion as she walked to the back of the car.

"Place your hands on the trunk lid and spread your legs" I ordered her "NOW"

The last word barked out as I over rode her objections and watched her assume the position...

"The car matches the description of one used in a robbery, and I need to make sure you're clean" I told her as I placed my hands on her left ankle and slowly moved up the bare skin.

"Once I'm sure you're clean and you pay your fine, you'll be released" I promised her, my hand at her inner thigh, taking its time as I brushed her.....(OH MY!) panty free clit!

With slow deliberate strokes I moved to the other leg and began repeating the process....

 

[lasciviously_yours]

With my hands on the trunk of my car and my legs spread, I felt more vulnerable then I ever have.

I felt him move his hands up my leg and under my skirt. I knew in my mind that he had allowed a hand to graze my clit, but somehow I just couldn't believe it. Could not accept it.

As he moved his hands to my other leg and started to move them up, his hands completely encircling my lower calf, I turned around.

"Look, I don't know what this is about, but your behavior is totally inappropriate and I will NOT accept it!"

 

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Her sweet lips were scant inches from mine as I growled my repy and brought my night stick into action.

"Lady, you're one step away from having a nights sleep in our fine iron bar hotel" I threatened "Try and get smart and I'll cuff ya and stuff ya, then haul you in for resisting arrest and driving without the right papers"

I slid the tip of my stick up her leg, resting the ridged end against her cleft as I fiished my speech. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened, then snapped shut.

"Very Good" I commented "Now lets finish this....Do you want me check your bra, or are you going to take it off?"

Her face went livid as the words hit home, this time her mouth opened and words came out...

 

[lasciviously_yours]

"You are not checking another goddamn thing", I scream.

"Take me to jail, but you cannot do this. Under no circumstances will I remove anything for you or do anything else!"

With that, I push him away from me and move to the front of my car.
My heels sticking into the soft mud, I must grab onto the car for balance.

 

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The back of your blouse makes a hand hold as I grab you and pull you back. Spinning you I grip the front of it and yank it, the blouse coming apart at the seams revealing your full firm breasts.

"No panty, no bra" I tease as I push you against the trunk of the car "Makes you kinda easy, HUH?"

Forcing your legs apart I push the nightstick upwards, hearing your cry of outrage turn to one of pain....

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I scream as he thrusts the hard, nightstick inside of me. The pain is so intense that I feel myself becoming weak. I cannot give into this, I silently tell myself.
He shoves my head with a dull *thud* to meet the hood of the car. One arm wrapped around my waist, his hand grabbing and pinching at my nipple. His body is bent over mine, pinning me to the car. I try to reach his head with my hands, I kick at him, but he will not stop. I start to scream and cry....the pain of the nightstick is unbearable....

 

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Pulling the stick back I let her up, barking at her shaken form.

"Now assume the position, or do you need more convincing?"

Her fist comes up in a lazy swing, one which I block with the stick and then lift my own open hand....

"You need to move faster" I quip as the calloused sole of my hand hit her face, driving her against the car once again.

Her hands covered her face as she cursed me, still not convinced that she was beaten.

"You're a real man!" She taunted "You beat up helpless women on the road for kicks?"

"I do more than that" I sneered back at her, grabbing her hair and spinning her around, pressing her stomach against the cold metal of the trunk.

"I start out like this" I informed her as my hand made its downward swing, a rewarding smack coming to my ears....


"And this....smack....and this....." Her curses changed to cries....then moans as I continued punishing her shapely rear...

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I felt the blood drip off my lip as he spins me around and begins to slap my bare ass. I can feel every fiber of his calloused hand hitting me. Still, I refuse to give in to this.

"Fucking bastard," I scream.

He continues to strike me, and I can feel the heat burning through me. His scent is a repulsive mixture of body odor and cigarettes.

As I continue to struggle and resist him, to fight back, as he continues to bring his hand down on me, I feel the initial tingling of desire.

"NO!" I scream again, I will not allow myself to play into the every woman wants it bullshit.

I crook my right leg and sent it backwards with a thrust, my heel stabbing him in the shin.

"You little cunt," he growls at me, "you are going to pay for that!"

 

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Getting the point

The heel drilled into me, a red hot wave of pain washing thru me that I refused to acknowledge....yet.

"You'll pay for that" I grimly promised and pulled a set of steel bracelets out as I kicked her legs apart. The cold metal snapped over her wrists as I roughly twisted her arms behind her and then shoved my hand between her legs.

"Don't like it, huh?" I sneered as my invading fingers came away saturated "Liar"

Grabbing her by her hair I pulled her upright and half dragged/half walked her towards my car.

"Kick me again and I'll tear this off" I warned her protesting and squirming body, pinching her nipple harshly between my fingers.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Mortified, angry and ashamed, I knew how wet I was even before he forced his fingers into me.

How can this be happening to me, I silently wondered.

After he snapped the handcuffs on my wrists and began to drag me to his car, I felt the first inclination of fear. I do not want to die at the hands of a man that thinks he can take whatever he wants.

I gathered the last bit of my failing strength and struggled as best I could. He got me to the car, opened the back door and shoved me hard into the seat, hitting my head on the doorframe in the process.

"Watch you head, honey," he smirked at me.

I turned to face him and yelled, "If you think you are going to get away with this, you are mistaken" and with that I spat in his face.

He looked at me with steel blue eyes, the coldest I have ever seen and said, "I already have" and slapped me hard across the face, causing the semi-dried blood to flow freely again.

He slammed the car door and made his way around to the driver’s side.

Throwing the nightstick across the seat to the car floor he got in and stared the car.

“Where the fuck are you taking me?” I demanded.

 

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“Where the fuck are you taking me?” She moaned thru a split lip, to which I replied with a laugh.

"To jail of course, you stupid bitch. NOW, you're going to find out just how much power this badge gives me over you and how little you can do to fight it"

Another vicious tweaking of her nipples brought more vocal protests, her head tossing back and forth, her hair twisting into a wild mess.

"Fuck You! Asshole!....." The epitaphs streamed from her mouth, her reddened face glowering at me as we pulled up to the front of the station. "Now you're fucked!" She warned me as I stepped out of the car and walked over to her door.

A small crowd had gathered as I stepped out, and I shook my head as if in concern for the woman spouting crazy words in my car.


"Poor HOOKER over did it on HOMEMADE CRACK!" I said loudly as I reached in and pulled her out. "She punctured my leg with her heel and I had to handcuff her to restrain her"

"Poor baby, the treatment you got was terrible" Cooed a good looking female D.A. as I shoved her towards the jailer's entrance.

"Now you're going to get it!" The leggy redhead crowed at me triumphantly as she strutted towards the door.

"I was talking to the NICE officer, you WHORE!" The perky D.A. called out "He should have knocked your lights out for what you did to him!"

"That would be cruel and unusual punishment, but Thank You for your concern ma'am" I said in mocking words as I pushed her face first into the wall as I buzzed the monitor and tipped my hat to the dispersing crowd.

"Lower floor of the jail, I've got a psycho here" I told the male voice as it replied and slapped the shaken redhead on her bare ass.

"Uhhhh" Came her suprised response as I pushed through the buzzing door and sneered at her, pulling her with me.

"In here I own your ass, and you'll find out just how much of it I can take!"

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Again, I felt the flash of fear. No one is going to believe me, this I knew.

I cried and struggled as he dragged me through the station to the lower jail cells.

I felt exposed and deeply humiliated. Everyone was looking at me as if I was the one that had been in the wrong. I knew that every word I said was bound to look like lunatic ranting, so I kept my mouth shut, but still not giving in totally to this man.


He pushed and pulled me across the station floor until we reached a freight elevator. He pushed the button and when the doors opened he tossed me in.

I fell to the elevator floor as if I had no muscle holding me together. Just skin, spent flesh, and a slowing weakening spirit.
The floor was filthy. I knew I had landed in a puddle of something disgusting. The smell was overpowering.

He stood over the top of me, leering down at me.

"You know you are mine now, don't you", he says as he slowly draws his pinky finger across my cheekbone.

I turn my face just in time to catch the tip of his finger in my teeth and I bite down hard.

"You fucking bitch" he screams at me. He draws back and kicks me hard, landing his heavy boot into my upper thigh.

As the elevator doors open, I cry out in pain and fear in a last chance for someone to help me.

He grabs me by the hair and starts dragging me through the dark, damp basement and through unimaginable filth...

 

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Dragging her into the "prep" room I let go of her, letting her land with a thud on the floor.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson in pressure and how it makes you do what you wouldn't normally do" I tell her "And this will teach you to open your mouth when not told to, also!"

Reaching behind me I bring the heavy brasss spout up and point it at her.

"This will clean up your act!" I quip, flipping the valve on.

"Fu....." She retorted...cut off as the water poured out of the hose, pounding her against the wall. With a laugh I kept the water on her, the pressure punishing her flesh, rolling her against the wall. For long minutes I played with her, washing her filthy body clean and leaving her exhausted, sagging against the wall.

Shutting the valve off I dropped the hose to the floor and walked over to my "prisoner", now squeaky clean....

"Now you get a taste of my hospitality, jail house style." I laughed as I pulled her out of the washroom and down the hall between the cells. The men in the cells began to hoot and holler like wild animals, thier arms reaching out to grab her as we walked.


"Smart off now and I'll let them have you!" I threatened, laughing at her terrified expression as we came to the "prepping" room and pushing her inside.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Still dripping wet and shamefully naked, as he walked me down the hall. Edging close enough to the animalistic men held captive so that I could smell their desire, their want of me. Close enough so that they each had no problems brushing their fingertips against my flesh.

I looked at him when he threatened to "let them have me" and I knew he was not making an idle comment. I was truly frightened now.

He looked down on me and acknowledging that terror has taken over my once confident demeanor. I adverted my eyes as the tears started to flow, stinging the small cut below my eye and the open abrasions on my lip.

I made a play at struggling, but was too weak. My body a shell of what it was only hours ago. My face, bruised and bleeding. My jaw aching, a nose that must surly be broken.
Every inch of my skin still burning from the torrent of water.
He laughed at me as he pushed me roughly into a separate room.

“Oh, listen sweetie, I don’t believe I got your name...” he smirked.

“It’s June,” I say in words just barely audible. Where has my fight gone, I ask myself.
I cannot allow myself to be this beaten down this early. I straighten out my posture and say louder and with more force, “My name is June.”

“Ah, June, my favorite month. Well, June love, we are going to have us some fun. Welcome to my world and your new position in it.”

I glance around the room and try to take it all in. He grabs my chin in his fingers, “from now on, you will do what I tell you, when I tell you, and how I tell you to do it. Is that understood, June?”

“Fuck you,” I say, still attempting a fight.

“Fuck me, indeed” you laugh as your hand slaps square against the back of my naked ass with a stinging pain. “You just don’t seem to get it, do you?”

 

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“You just don’t seem to get it, do you?”


I laughed at her as I pushed her to the floor...."I own your ASS and can and WILL do anything I want with it!"

I chuckled at her shaken but still defiant attempt to resist me, my hands pulling my uniform from me in a quick flurry of motion.

"The only chance you have of making it out of here in one peice is doing what I say, and doing it in a way that will please me!"

Dropping on top of her, my body outweighing her by nearly a hundred pounds, I forced myself between her legs while pinning both wrists in my hand.

"Otherwise every day will be a living hell, One which I will make sure you relive endlessly, Until I tire of you and toss you to the wolves outside!"

With a vicious thrust I forced the head of my cock against her clit as she cried out.

"Go ahead, Scream!" I cackled as my cock slid into her dry hole "They're all used to the sounds, and it will just reinforce my story of how crazy you are!"

With another lunge I forced myself deep into her cunt, and without waiting began to pound her in a savage quest for my pleasure...

 

[lasciviously_yours]

He rammed his cock into me and I felt like my body was being shut down.
I could feel every thrust into me up along my spine, to the back of my neck. Screaming loudly, I kicked my legs in a feudal attempt to make him stop, but he was too strong for me. My arms pinned behind my head, he was nailing me to the ground, and there was nothing I could do.

Exhausted and finished, I mustered my very last bit of strength and again, spat in his face.

"You dirty, fucking, cunt!" he yelled.

He slipped both my wrists into one hand and with the other struck me hard in the ribs.

The air rushed from my lungs and I was finished. Closing my eyes, wanting mercifully to pass out...from pain, fear, and exhaustion, he grabbed me by the chin and dropped my head to the ground.

"You fucking look me in the eyes when I cum, bitch!" Squeezing my chin in his fingers, he thrusts on last time and I can feel him cum inside me, poisoning me.

"UGHHHHH, how did you like that, whore!"

He grabs my arms and hauls me to my feet and sends a final, fierce blow to my cheekbone.

"Now, you fucking bitch, get your ass cleaned up!"

 

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The pent up tension in my body released, I lifted off her abused body and stood as she tried to get to her knees.

Impatiently I reached down and grabbed a knot of her hair and yanked her upwards...Her eyes suddenly coming level to mine as I hawked a large glob of spit and blew it into her face...

"I believe that was yours" I said with an evil grin, her attempt to piss me off failing.

"Now get your ass to that bathtub and wash, then pretty yourself up!" I growled, shoving her forward as I lowered her feet to the floor. "And try another stunt like that and I'll take you up the ass next!"

(Not that I hadn't planned to do so anyways) I reflected as I watched her bare buttocks twitch as she moved to the old fashioned cast iron tub and turn the water on...

Walking over to a large closet, I opened the doors and flipped thru the outfitd stored there for such an occasion. Finding the one I had looked for I turned with an evil grin and announced.

"And when your done, you'll put this on.....slut!"

Laughing I headed into an adjacent room and locked her into the room behind me.....

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I stepped into the tub a broken person, both in spirit and in body. The hot water stung at me through every open cut and scratch I had.
I struggled to wash him off of me. His sick smell, his fluids, the memory of him.

I was very unsure of what to do. I was scared and felt hopeless. Unable to rationalize what was happening, I broke down. I sat in the tub, this beautiful claw-foot tub, dropped in the midst of such ugliness, and cried.

I curled up into the water, my hands at my face. For the first time in my life, I was totally out of control, my fate completely at the mercy of someone else. I had heard him lock the door, and I wondered how long he planned on keeping me here.

I washed up as best I could, the water becoming colored with my blood. I struggled to lift myself out of the water, knowing that he would be back and would expect me dressed. I took a quick inspection of my body. Full of large, already dark purple bruises.
Many, many cuts and scratches, but the only broken bone I felt was my nose.

I picked up the outfit he threw on the chair for me, and I could scarcely believe it. I was humiliated. I put it on and sat in the chair.

I could hear him just outside the door.

He opened the door with a start, and let it fly against the door. Walking over to where I sat, he grabbed my arm and raised me to my feet.

"Now you're coming with me!"

 

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The "Hookers Outfit" fit her perfectly, the small top nearly pushing her breasts together and nearly out the top of it. The tiny latex shorts clung to her so tightly it neatly outlined her "camel lips" as she stood shivering in the room.

"Your life has been reduced to my pleasure and anger" I informed her quaking form "Anger me and feel my wrath, Please me and enjoy my pleasure!"

Taking her chin my hands I tilted her head upwards and forced her to look at me


"What will it be?" I demanded

For long seconds she held back, then with a sob her last reserve of strength fled her and she mumbled softly.

"I'll obey"


"WHAT?" I demanded again louder this time

"I'll Obey you" She whimpered louder.

Grabbing her arm again I dragged her into the room I had prepared, the large oaken rack dominating the center of it.

"This will be your new home, get used to it" I chuckled as she took in the assorted devices of torture and submissive persuasion.

"Now step up to the rack and place your hands in the straps."

 

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The large table or, rack as he called it, had leather straps at each corner. She slowly walked to it, still unable to comprehend what was going on. She reached the table and he stopped, grabbing onto her arm.

"You climb up on that rack and spread yourself out for me."

I moved against the table until I felt it graze my hips. I placed my hands onto it and it was all I could do to haul myself on top of it, my strength and will, missing. I laid in the center of it and moved my arms and legs as close to the straps as I could.

He roughly grabbed her left ankle pulling it to the tether and buckling it in.

"Oww." I squirmed, "too tight."

"Shut up, bitch. I will tell you when it is too tight".

With that he pulled my right wrist up to the opposite buckle, I was stretched out beyond my capacity. He finished securing my other limbs and I was totally and completely bound, able to move my neck only.

"Now that I have seen you as the whore that you are, lets get these whore clothes off of you and have us another look." I watch him with terror as he slips out a switch blade knife from his boot.

"Please, please don't hurt me."

"I will hurt you when I am ready, sweetie."

He moved the blade against my inner thigh and I could feel the coldness. He slipped it under the shorts and near my inner lips and drug the blade through the fabric and tore through the waistband. He buried his head and face into me, taking a deep, lecherous smell of me and biting down on the waistband. He pulled down with his teeth releasing the fabric that had gathered in my crotch and yanking them out from underneath me. Spitting them out onto the floor, leaving me totally exposed and spread.

He then drew the steel across my stomach, barely scratching into the flesh and up towards the top I was wearing. He pressed the blade against the top and between my breasts, driving it forward, splitting the cloth in half and releasing my breasts.

"There, don't you look lovely. All naked, bound and open for me."

He drew his fingers and hands across my chest and stomach, back around to my breasts, my nipples.

"Darlin' it is NOT cold in this room," he said with a smirk as my body once again began to betray me. "Now, let's see what we can do about these ugly bruises."

He moved to a shelf above a sink and withdrew a small squeeze bottle. Bringing it over to where I lay, he squeezed out several spoonfuls onto his palm. He rubbed his hands together and laid them on my shoulders. It smelled of musk and cinnamon. As he slowly rubs his hands into my shoulders, his gentle touch has me very unsettled.

 

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Her resistance was at it's lowest, her spirit nearly broken as I began to carress her body with oiled hands. "You can't help but respond to me, can you my pet" I spoke softly to her, watching as her body languished beneath my hands.

The expression of a terrified animal left her bruised features as my fingers began a deliberate path towards her groin, the oil warming as I spread it in small circles.

"You'll find pleasure in serving me" I cooed to her "And perhaps pain in resisting me as well"

A single invaded her clit, her body trembling as it slid in deeper and deeper.

"In time my wishes will become yours" I promised her as she shifted her body to allow me deeper entry "And your soul will bond with mine"

A second finger joins the first as her body gives in to my gentle administrations, the teasing of her button just beginning as her body moistens in response.

"You must give yourself to me" I told her softly, my voice hard "Then and only then will you begin the journey you need to finding yourself"

With a deeper thrust I begin in earnest to pleasure her clit, and watch her body begin to respond to me.....

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I could feel every sensory in my body go off. I was confused and mortified that my flesh would respond to this man who beat and broke me.
Yet, now his touch was gentle and soothing. The wrist and ankle straps were biting into my skin, my ribs sore, but all I could feel was his finger against my ever-hardening clit.
The betrayal of my body was utmost and I was torn with the pure hatred of this man and needing so badly to feel alive again.

Without warning my hips began to move ever so slightly, driving his finger into me deeper. My mind resisted, and I wanted to stop. To rationalize what I was doing, what I was feeling.

I began to struggle again, to yell out, but scarcely able to raise my voice past a whisper.

"My control over you is divine," I hear him say.
"Take my pleasure or feel my pain."

He removes his finger and again anoints my flesh with the warming oil. His hands are large and splayed out on my body; there is comfort in his touch. No! Not comfort, this man that has beat me and abused me. I open my eyes and look directly into his...evil no, cold no longer.

I do not know what to feel.

Moving his hands across my breasts, my, nipples, I can feel them harden. Feel them respond to him. I can sense the familiar tingle at my sex. I know that I am moist and I know that I do not want to be. I want to fight and yell and kick and spit and escape and hurt him. But, I cannot.

A finger slips into me again. He is pushing into me, knowing that again, he is taking something from me.

 

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Fire and Ice

Her face turns to mine, her fiery eyes locking on my own...They open wide, in confusion as they see what is written on my face, what is mirrored in my own eyes...

Gone is the need to punish, replaced instead by a wave of desire...Her body responding to my touch in turn has awakened my own, the need for her body overriding the wish to torture it...


"Don't let your mind think for your body" I tell her softly "Let your body respond for itself....."

Her eyes widen a second time as she fights the suggestive power of my words, and to sway the battle in my favor I slide another finger into her fast moistening cleft and begin teasing her hard button...

"You Bastard!!!!" She hisses as her head snaps back, the gaze broken as she closes her eyes in reaction to the increased stimulus....