Bound to him

papillon24

Living in your heart
Joined
Feb 28, 2001
Posts
14,172
I awoke to find my life had change dramatically in an instant. Last night was prom and my 18th birthday. I was so perfest. the lights and music. i was magic. My date was my crush from the last four years who I had finally gotten the courage to ask out to prom. we had dicussed think about sex and he mentioned bondage and domination, but i though he was just joking.

Now I wake finding myself hanging naked in a room draped with black satin. I arms hurt from haning to sleep like this. I let my eyes focus to the image and realized I didn't have aclue where I was. In the corner was a large bed with actual post. I saw a rack of somesort in another and weird toys of all sorts displayed about the room. what had happened to me last night/

I tried to struggle but found that not only was I chained to the ceiling but collared and leashed to the wall. Looking down there were little clamps on my nipple. Why hadn't I seen or felt them before.

Fear rose in my throat "Hello what do you want with me?"

------------------------------------------------------
OOC:Looing for a male to play dom promdate

Have fun with this and be creative
 
She was awake

I moved out of the shadows and walked towards her. There was a look of fear and uncertainty in her eyes as I approached. "What do I want from you, well isn't that obvious? Now no more from you unless I tell you to speak, do you understand?"

A look of confusion ran over her face as I reached for the riding crop. "You will do as you are told ". I then laid one stroke across her thigh hard enough to make her gasp but not to leave to much of a mark.
 
Her arms

were spread open in a crucifix position and her legs were together. I grabbed one leg and pulled them apart. Her hairless little cunt that she had shaved for the prom was pouting. I slapped my hand against the inside of her thigh leaving a mark on her thigh. I ran the handle of the riding crop along her cunt lips and watched as they opened around the handle.
 
The sting of the crop caused me gasp his touch was rough as he handled me. I was no longedr in controll of myself. My body began to shake at the thought of never being me again. I was now his.

I felt the handle of the crop glide gently agong my now spread legs. I hung my head in embarrassement as he spread my shaven pussy open. The sensation of it both arouse me and scared my a bit.

"Please just let me go. I want to go home....Your sick!!!" I shouted at him then realizing I was about to be punished for my outburst.

"Please" I begged to him "I want to go home"
 
Back
Top