Bound [open for 1 guy]

She shuddered as he withdrew each needle one by one, unable to feel anything below her waist. Her ass was numb from pain; her pussy, from pleasure. She coughed, shaking heavily beads of sweat dripping from her face, dripping onto her shoulders and slipping down. She sat gingerly on the soft mattress, wincing as she put all of her pressure on her ass. Not only her skin was sensitive; her asshole was still so tender from his whippings, and she bit back a yelp of pain. She breathed heavily, trying to regulate her breathing, and looked down, away from him.

"Elise," she murmured, her voice scratchy and barely audible.

She looked up at him briefly, her eyes dull and without the rebellious fire that they once held. She resolved to stay strong, thinking the worst was over. But somehow it wasn't. He still was planning on using her. With his words small tears began to leak quickly out of her eyes and travel down her cheeks. She began sobbing uncontrollably, yet quietly, her shoulders shaking, ignoring his small comforts. She shook her head, the only sign of rebellion to what he was saying, yet she made no move towards the door. She remained sitting, listening to him, and only when he was finished she made a small nod. Elise was broken enough to listen to him, to completely submit to him.

"I...I understand," she managed, coughing once more.

She thanked him for giving her 5 minutes of rest and stood gingerly, testing her muscles in her legs and elsewhere to make sure they weren't permanently damaged. She smiled wryly to herself, wondering if she was going to die here, and hoped he would just be fucking her from this point on. She supposed she could deal with that...yet as he made her lay on a red leather table, she questioned herself, her bottom lip trembling once more. She lay down, and shut her eyes, waiting for the inevitable worst.
 
Mr Clark had removed his clothing except his tight boxer briefs. His bulging cock prominently displayed under the cloth.

he moved to her head, and squatted down so that his eyes were even with hers.

"Elise, you first get pleasure. You have been very brave, and you will be rewarded."

He removed his briefs and held his erection at her lips.

she took it in and began to voraciously suck his cock.

When he had a throbbing hardon, he with drew from her mouth and walked to the other end of the table.

"Elise, you must now present your self to me....ass up...spread your knees wider.

He watched as her moist, tender flesh yawned open for him. He drove his tongue into her, licking deep. he licked the sides of her sex then the lips. He stopped. he began pistoning his tongue in and out of her asshole while fingering her moist pussy. He stroked her inner thighs and felt a slight tremor.
He climbed on the table, and positioned the head of his aroused flesh at the entrance...
"Elise, you must not cum with out permission. You must request permission to have an orgasm and cum on me." with that he impaled her on his straining shaft.

He started an ardent pistoning movement in and out of her tight depths....
 
she felt the presence of someone before her and opened her eyes to be greeted with the sight of Mr. Clark's eyes staring into hers. Elise smiled tentatively, wondering what his idea of a "reward" was, and saw his huge, bulging cock as he removed his boxer briefs. Something inside of Elise snapped and she no longer was the rebellious, sullen girl who refused to listen to him about the concept of pain being pleasure, and pleasure being pain. She was now a more subdued, submissive Elise, who would do anything Mr. Clark told her, and wanted nothing more than to please him.

She began to suck his cock with an energy, running her tongue up and down until the whole thing was coated with her saliva. She began to deep throat him, holding his cock down in her throat as it touched the back of it, willing herself not to gag. She was somewhat surprised- and yes, a little disappointed- as Mr. Clark withdrew his cock from her mouth. She wondered what was going to happen next.

At his orders, she did what she was told. She stuck her ass high in the air and spread her knees as far apart as they could go. She didn't realize at the time how much of an opening she gave Mr. Clark for accessing her pussy and ass. She was unable to hold back a groan as he began to lick her pussy, driving his tongue in and out forcefully. She then shivered a little as she felt his tongue move to her asshole. The sensation was smooth but different, in a very good way, and she moaned loudly as he fingered her. She was good and ready to accept his cock; her pussy was extremely wet, and her juices were all over his fingers.

As he told her another rule, she nodded eagerly, just anxious to feel his cock in her pussy. "Yes, Mr. Clark, yes, Sir." she said eagerly, yelping as he suddenly drove into her. The feeling was immense, she moaned with each thrust and felt an orgasm coming on, much sooner than she wanted. She began to hold back, but after a few more of his strong thrusts she didn't know how much longer she could take it.

"Mr. Clark, Sir, may I please cum?" she gasped, moaning as he continued to fuck her.
 
"Elise, you may not cum...." He hissed. He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair. He pulled back, raising her up as his hot flesh continued sliding in and out of her.

He felt her pussy muscles start to undulate.

"Elise, you may not cum until I am ready...." he withdrew, then he manouvered her so that she was now on her back, then he spread her legs open and plunged into her moist flesh again.

Holding her by the ankles, spreading her legs open wide, he pounded into her fiercly. Once the rythym was set, he took his thumb and held it to her mouth..

"Make my thumb wet with your spit, Elise..." he said between gasps.

As she sucked his thumb, he told her, "I am going to stimulate your clit now, but you may not cum...if you do, you will be disciplined...you will be punished, because your orgasm belongs to me....."

Removing his thumb, he grazed the organ first, then he rubbed the swollen nub, while watching his meat glide easily through the lips, light glinting from the juice coating it...her eager pussy appeared to be pulling the cock in when he withdrew.

He felt her begin a frenzied writhing underneath him....."Elise....do not cum....its mine and I have not given it to you....your punishment will be severe...." he knew she would not hold out....then she would feel the whale bone cane across her tender ass.....
 
[Sorry i've been away, I've been pretty sick.]

Elise gasped, panting and groaning as he continued to ride her. She whimpered as he yanked a handful of her hair, the constant reminder that she was not allowed to cum looming over her. She gritted her teeth, trying to ignore the tell-tale signs of her pussy wanting to cum, wanting to explode in pleasure. But she couldn't. She had to hold on. . . . or else.

She was allowed a small repreve as he took his dick out of her and positioned her so she was laying on her back. She got her breathing back to normal, closing her eyes momentarily to catch her breath, and herself. The last thing she wanted was to displease him . . .Yes, she wouldn't cum, she was sure of it. She screamed as he slammed into her, establishing a pulsingly fierce rhythm inside of her. Not that she was complaining, of course. Even if she wanted to, she found she couldn't form any words. The pleasure was too great, and although she tried to restrain herself, she found herself crying out, moaning repeatedly for him.

Elise opened her wide wide for his thumb and clamped down on it, sucking vigorously. She tried concentrating on that, once again ignoring her pussy and its pleasure. It was working until she heard him speak again. Her eyes grew wide at the mention of stimulating her clit. There was no way she would be able to withstand his attention to her clit. .. not for very long, at least.

As he withdrew his thumb, she groaned and shook her head. "no, no, please.....It's so hard not to cum, Please let me cum!" she cried out, screaming in pleasure and anguish. Her pussy was separate from her mind now; her body instincts had all but taken over. It was clenching his cock, refusing to let it leave her pussy even while he tried to position himself to piston in and out of her....it was excruciating, trying not to cum while trying to please him. Elise couldn't decide which one meant more.

"Please Master please let me cum!" she gasped, moaning uncontrollably....she was on the brink of an orgasm.
 
Mr.Clark was deep stroking the tight pussy now. The feeling was incredible. He put his hand lightly on her chest and felt her breathing.

Mr. Clark felt his own orgasm fast approaching.

She was begging now, for release.

He continue to slam into the pussy. Mr.Clark used his hands to rub gently the side of her face. He saw she was panting, her nostrils flaring. She was battling to hold on, but her body was reacting totally against her will.

"Elise, you have done so well....it's a pity that in the end, you will fail."

Mr. Clark ran his hands into her hair and pulled her upper body towards his own. The pace of his fucking increased and he felt the familiar flexing and releasing of the pussy on his shaft as it went through a violent, torrid orgasm...
 
She moaned her frustrations, staring at him, her eyes begging for release. Her hope faded when she heard his words. They continued to echo in her mind as her pussy became closer and closer to giving up on her.

"You will fail.....you will fail....you will fail...." she heard over and over again, gritting her teeth and trying to concentrate on anything but the insane pleasure taking place. She screamed, reacting when he used his hair to pull their upper bodies closer together.

Then it happened. Her orgasm. It was like a volcano erupting.

She shrieked, her eyes rolling into the back of her head with pleasure, as her pussy flexed and squeezed his cock harder than imaginable. She murmured over and over again, "no no no no no..." half to herself, and half to him, knowing she had failed him. However, the knowledge of what was to come did nothing to delay her orgasm, as she kept riding the waves of pleasure. She sunk into his arms, panting as her pleasure subsided, with a deep trepidation regarding what punishment she was to endure.
 
Mr. Clark was quickly begining to appreciate this one. He began formulating a plan to keep this one for himself. He easily could tell the benifactor that this one had died during training. They never checked.

He could have her transported to his mountain home. She would be his...forever.

Elise came down from her orgasm. He held her, his erection still buried deep in her.

"Elise, you failed. You will be punished." Clark withdrew his erection from her.

"Using only your mouth, you will bring me to orgasm. When I orgasm you will take all of my sperm and swallow it down. Every minute it takes will determine how many strokes you will receive on your ass. To help motivate you, I will be using the whale bone cane. It is thin but will not break. It is painful, but very, very effective."

Clark moved her down to her knees and stood before her.

"Elise, the time will start as soon as you put your lips around my cock..."

Clark saw the tears start to run down her face.

"Elise, focus on what has to be done...now take me into your mouth."

Clark felt the hot, moist mouth wrap around his throbbing cock, and he started the timer.
 
Elise unconsciously started crying the minute she heard the words "failed" and "punished". Tears silently poured down her cheeks as she listened to him carefully. Very carefully. She felt numb, barely noticing how he moved her to her knees and she opened her mouth. As his throbbing cock entered her mouth, she began to suck voraciously, flicking the foreskin with her tongue and sucking eagerly, trying to create and incredibly tight vacuum.

She heard the timer's quiet, yet menacing clicking go by, and she sucked harder, taking more of him into her through. She swirled her tongue around his cock, attempting to lick it aggressively. Preparing her throat and her minimal gag reflex for what was to come, she soon felt her nose pressed against his pelvis and began to deep-throat him, sawing his cock in and out of her mouth harder and faster, making small sucking noises as the cock entered and exited the vacuum that was currently her mouth. All Elise could think about was pleasing him, and the timer that now seemed louder than ever, pounding in her head.
 
The subject was working real hard to please him. Her mouth was so hot. It was difficult for Mr. Clark not to put his hands on the back of her head. He wanted to throat fuck her so bad, but that was not going to happen.

The sounds coming from her were actually arousing. Clark battled to keep his mental focus and maintain the neutral state. But she was so beautiful and her mouth was sucking and working on his cock.

Clark checked the timer. It had been 5 minutes.

Her tongue moved perfectly over the shaft of his cock. When she took the throbbing cock all the way in, Clark had to throw his head back. She moved her head harder and faster. The feeling made Clark weak in the knees. "Steady..." Clark thought to himself.

Then it started. His orgasm began to build. Clark placed his right foot on the table to his right and gained leverage. Elise bent over backward some and allowed Clark to piston his cock in and out of her mouth.

His orgasm came roaring up. His cock swelled and thickened then the thick sperm fired out.

Clark fought to maintain his control and not cry out. She was very good with her mouth. He glanced at the timer. It took her 8 minutes to bring him to climax. So she would receive 8 strokes of the whale bone cane. It would stripe her lovely, toned ass nicely.

He pulled his cock from her mouth.

"Elise, open your mouth and show me you have taken it all in."

When she showed she had he said, "You have a 5 minute recovery period. Then when it is over you will come and present yourself for punishment."

He motioned to the whipping bench on the far wall with his head.
 
Elise welcomed the rush of his hot sperm as it engulfed her mouth. She relished its salty quality and was sure to swallow every last drop, cleaning his cock off of any stray cum. She opened her mouth wide, showing him that it was empty. He seemed pleased, and so did she. Yet her peaceful expression fell when he mentioned her "five minute recovery period". Elise didn't like the sound of that at all. She looked over to where he had motioned to and her heart dropped. It looked so ominous, tucked in the bare corner of the room. He left her to sit as she concentrated on taking slow, deep breaths, purposely trying to not think about what was to come.

She kept her eye on the timer and as soon as it hit 5:00, she rose, walking over to the bench. She looked puzzled, unsure of what he meant by "present yourself". Fearful she would be punished further for her inability to follow proper protocol, she at least tried to position herself accurately. She lay face down on the bench, her knees bent, her ass sticking straight out into the air. Elise held her breath and waited for him to come and appraise her.
 
Mr Clark walked around to the bench. Elise had, without being told, assumed a position of submission and ready to take her punishment.

Clark was pleased.

"Elise, you have made great strides in you understanding. You have presented your self for punishment at the assigned time and in the proper manner. For this you will be rewarded. I will only give you 2 strokes of the whale bone. If you can take your punishment in silence..and not cry out you will earn a rest. We will end this period of training and start again tomorrow, but if you cry out or scream, the training session will continue. Do you agree?"

Elise acknowledged the stipulations

Clark walked to the corner and picked up the switch. Next to Elise's head, Mr Clark swished the cane at full force, the then switch cutting through the air making a sinster sound. He then walked to rear section of the bench and admired her brilliant ass and pussy from behind.

Her ass was red and had the stripes from earlier whippings.

He placed his fingers on her pussy. The lips were slick with juice.

He rubbed the lips together, then teased her clit. His index and middle finger then slid inside the heated pussy and he moved them in and out slowly.

He pulled the fingers out and stood staring at her sex for 2 minutes.

Clark then placed his face on the pussy and began running his tongue up and down on the lips. He pointed his tongue and began fucking her with the tongue, while making circles on her asshole..he sensed her mounting orgasm and stopped.

He stared at the pussy and the up turned ass for a minute....then swung the whalebone cane at full force.

The cane cut through the air and struck her ass fully across the cheeks......
 
At Mr. Clark's words, Elise smiled, glad she had finally done something right. Her smile grew when her punishment was cut to only two strikes. It seemed like it would be much, much less painful. She nodded, acknowledging his proposition, a sense of calmness overcoming her. She stiffened a little, however, when he switched the whale bone cane right next to her face. It was at that moment Elise realized how truly evil the cane was, and how lucky she was to have her sentence reduced.

She inhaled sharply as she felt his fingers on her pussy, and then her clit. She felt him wetten her clit with her pussy juice and felt herself get even more wet at that realization. She was amazing at how wet Mr. Clark was constantly making her. It was like she was now in a constant state of arousal and she was beginning to not just accept it, but love it.

She moaned slightly as he fingered her pussy, slowing moving in and out of her lips. A small noise escaped her lips as his fingers left her and she felt - and heard - nothing for a long two minutes. Suddenly, she felt his tongue darting in and out of her pussy and caressing her clit. She groaned, arching her back, pushing her pussy into his face unconsciously. She felt her an orgasm coming on, and groaned, waiting for the sweet release, only to have him stop and back away.

She began to moan in protest but her moan turned into a shrill shriek as she instantaneously felt the whale bone cane on her ass. She clenched her teeth tightly, instantly regretting her shriek. She felt the second strike hit, harder than the first one - probably because she made a sound - and managed to keep quiet, but she knew it was too late.
 
At Mr. Clark's words, Elise smiled, glad she had finally done something right. Her smile grew when her punishment was cut to only two strikes. It seemed like it would be much, much less painful. She nodded, acknowledging his proposition, a sense of calmness overcoming her. She stiffened a little, however, when he switched the whale bone cane right next to her face. It was at that moment Elise realized how truly evil the cane was, and how lucky she was to have her sentence reduced.

She inhaled sharply as she felt his fingers on her pussy, and then her clit. She felt him wetten her clit with her pussy juice and felt herself get even more wet at that realization. She was amazing at how wet Mr. Clark was constantly making her. It was like she was now in a constant state of arousal and she was beginning to not just accept it, but love it.

She moaned slightly as he fingered her pussy, slowing moving in and out of her lips. A small noise escaped her lips as his fingers left her and she felt - and heard - nothing for a long two minutes. Suddenly, she felt his tongue darting in and out of her pussy and caressing her clit. She groaned, arching her back, pushing her pussy into his face unconsciously. She felt her an orgasm coming on, and groaned, waiting for the sweet release, only to have him stop and back away.

She began to moan in protest but her moan turned into a shrill shriek as she instantaneously felt the whale bone cane on her ass. She clenched her teeth tightly, instantly regretting her shriek. She felt the second strike hit, harder than the first one - probably because she made a sound - and managed to keep quiet, but she knew it was too late.
 
"Oh Elise...you were doing so good. Unfortunately, because you could not control yourself, your training will continue. "

Mr. Clark went a side wall and uncovered a gurney that had a sheet on it.

The gurney had something that was shaped like a human figure. It had was almost like a big pillow covered with black leather. It had a shape like a human form. There was a head and arms and legs like a human. It was semi amorphous except for a single distinct characteristic. An 8 inch human looking cock dildo came from what would be the crotch of the human shaped pillow.

Clark took some lubricant and began working it onto the dildo.

"Elise, come to me."

Clark watched as the young woman came toward him.

"Get up on the table and postion yourself as though your are preparing to fuck a man who is laying on the table....face to face, if you will, with you on top."

When she was in postion, Clark went around began slowly working his fingers into her pussy. He then put his tongue her pussy and soon she was moist.

Clark then used his left hand to spread the lips apart and he inserted the dildo head into the pussy.

He then moved a toggle on the gurney and the dildo began to slowly move in and out of her.

Clark then moved to Elise's head.

"Elise, I want you to allow your body to experience this moment. The cock will move at this speed but at the moment of your orgasm, I am going to whip you with a leather strap...as long as you are cumming I will whip you."

Clark stepped away and got his strap. It was 2 feet of thin, well oiled leather.

Clark watched as the dildo moved in and out. He saw the pussy was was wet and was coating the human cock looking dildo with her juice.

He heard her grunt.

"Elise, don't fight your orgasm. Let it out." He said softly.

Then he saw her asshole clinching and releasing, she was cumming.

Clark then whipped her ass with the leather unmercifully.

Her screams reverberated through the room.
 
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