Captured

"I guess your Momma never taught ya to cook?"

"No, she didn't. She didn't teach me much of anything, to be honest. Just that I didn't want to be like her!! We never got along, and spent as little time together as was humanly possible."

She bit her lip, and looked at him.

"You're a good cook Master. Perhaps you could teach me? I would love to learn, so that I could take care of you!"

She managed a watery smile, and leaned in, kissing him, tiny little kisses along his jawline, as she clung to him, needing the human contact so badly at that moment.
 
Despite himself, JW felt his body begin to react to Barbara's needy pecks along his jawline. Dragging his thumb across her nipple, he hefted her massive tit and gave it a firm squeeze. "Yes Sweetie, I will take care of you, and you in turn will take care of me."

JW shifted them around a little until his cock rested between her hip and his stomach.

His hand wound in her luxuriant hair and tugged gently until her head was pointing upward. JW lowered his mouth to hers, his lips gentle as his tongue thrust into her mouth.
 
"Yes Sweetie, I will take care of you, and you in turn will take care of me."

Hhmmmmm, 'Sweetie'! She liked that!! She liked that a lot!

His fingers wrapped in her hair, and she kissed him back, all the pent up emotion from earlier finding a channel, finding a mechanism to vent.

She nibbled his lips, she sucked them, sucked his tongue, probed his mouth with her tongue, and arched her body needily into his.

She wanted to ask him for it, to ask for what she needed - but she dare not do so. This moment was perfect, and she was scared that she might cross some invisible line and anger him once more. Instead she moaned, and she whimpered, and she used her body to convey her wants and desires.
 
JW's cock roared to its turgid state as Barbara's body seemed to melt onto his, yielding itself to his desires and needs. He pressed her back into the topsoil, following her down. His tongue thrusting demandingly into her mouth, his hand tweaking her nipple almost roughly.

JW knelt between her legs each hand pressing them open wide, splaying her core for his appraisal. Licking his lips he stared at her pussy, whispering, "That is one lovely pussy, sweetie." The sweet earthiness of her sex filled JW's nostrils as he lowered his face between her legs, his tongue flicking across her already hard, sensitive nub.
 
"That is one lovely pussy, sweetie."

Sweetie. She loved him calling her that! She smiled, and then she began to moan as her Master pressed her down into the earth, and splayed her legs further, before he dipped his head, and began to lick and suck on her pussy.

In no time, she was lifting her hips, begging for more, needing more. His lips and tongue tormented and teased her, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh.

She began to writhe under his attentions, bringing her hands to her tits, pinching her nipples, rolling and pulling them, moaning.

"OH Master!! That feels so good!! You are so good for me! May I cum, please may I cum for you!"
 
Over and over, JW's tongue lavished her pussy and nub with his attention, his desires. Barbara began moaning asking permission to cum. Shaking his head no, JW said nothing, driving his tongue into her honey pot, lapping her nectar out.

His pants were killing him, JW needed out of them quickly before his cock broke in half from pressing against the denim so hard. Quickly he lashed one then the other leg to the posts her hands had been tied to not so long before. Her ass was pointed straight up at him as he stood and unfastened his jeans, letting them pool at his feet.

Standing above her, his cock quivered in need. His eyes burned in pride, desire, as he said, "Sweetie, you may cum, when I cum in your ass."
 
He pulled her legs back, trying them back above her head to the posts that had held her hands. Her legs were spread wide apart, her ass lifted high in the air, vulnerable and exposed.

"Sweetie, you may cum, when I cum in your ass."


Her eyes widened! He was going to fuck her ass, with her doubled over in two!!

She took a deep breath, bracing herself for what was to come! She looked up at him, watching him from between her thighs, as he positioned himself. His dominance over her expressed by her position as well as his intention that he was about to take her in the most possessive of ways!!
 
((I apologize for the delay, been a week from hell. Fun but hectic))

JW smiled as the shock of his intention registered. JW's mouth descended onto her pussy again, flicking her sensitive nub with his tongue as he drilled her opening with his pinky.

Pressing his wet, slick digit against her starred opening, JW slid it in to the first joint, whispering, "Relax, sweetie. I won't fuck you until you beg me to."
 
((No worries!! That's never a problem, don't ever feel under pressure. Glad you had fun!!))

Barbara felt her entire body shaking as her Master began to suck on her pussy once more!! Then, having wetted his finger, he pressed it against her ass, forcing it open, and pressing inward. She whimpered it felt so... so intense, so good, in a dark sort of way.

She tried to relax, to accommodate him, and she began to moan as the momentum increased, and with it, the intensity!! She was feeling an intense pleasure building up in her, different from when her pussy was penetrated, magnified by her spread open, and helpless position, but somehow it made her feel so possessed, so used, and together it made her feel more turned on that she could ever recall being before!!
 
JW worked her pussy and ass until Barbara began panting and moaning, wordlessly expressing her needs as clearly as if she had told him. Placing one foot behind her back, and the other beneath her arm pit, JW stood straddling her upraised groin.

Her anus gaped open slightly, her pussy was full of her quim. Holding the head of his cock down, he slide it deep into her cunt before pulling back out. He allowed her juices to drip from the tip of his cock into her open starred hole. He the lowered himself down, pressing the head of his cock against her asshole.

Her body convulsed slightly as a moan or groan escaped her. Using her body's movements, he pressed ever so slightly into her, the tip barely inside her.

Slowly a minute movement at a time he fucked her pussy only to slicken his cock, before pressing back into her ass. His legs were sore and ached from the strain of the position he held himself in, but at long last, his cock completely filled her ass, his balls dangling along her ass cheek, slapping it gently as he began to raise and lower himself.
 
Her Master was plunging in and out of her ass with a steady thrusting motion, pile driving into her pussy, and then her ass, and now he filled and stretched her ass as she whimpered in need.

She felt so used, so possessed....... and she loved it!!

As he built up the momentum, his heavy balls slapped noisily against her ass crack, and her doubled over position made her so incredibly tight, and his cock pressed deep into her, making her moan, making her cry out, making her want to cum so hard!!
 
Barbara's moans filled the basement accompanying the slap of his balls against her tender ass. Each of her small movements accentuated the grip of her sphincter around his engorged cock. Faster and faster, Sisyphus' boulder picking ups steam, JW rammed into her.

All reason fled as Barbara's body began quivering more and more.

Rotating quickly, JW placed his hands down next to Barbara's neck as the balls of his feet sought purchase on the loose soil. Finding purchase, he began pounding down into her ass again. His thumbs slid across her throat, pressing slightly down.
 
He draped his body over her, and humped his entire weight down into her ass, making her cry out with each and every thrust, pleasure and pain blurring into one and the same!!

She whimpered, as sensation built rapidly, and she knew that she was going to cum, and she struggled to hold it off.

"May I cum for you Master??" she moaned, as his thumbs closed on her neck, pressing down, strangling her.

She panicked, and stared up at him, her eyes big, and she struggled, but she was tied soundly, and all her efforts resulted in was the clenching of her ass, squeezing his cock as he pumped her!!! She was trying to gasp for air, her orgasm rushing down on her, as he pressed on her neck, and rode her ass!!
 
JW rammed his cock completely into her ass and ground his hips down, forcing each little millimeter of his length into her. "Yes, cum now, show me how much you love what I do to you."

As her orgasmic scream pierced his eardrums, seemingly shattering them, his cock exploded into her ass. Her body quivering beneath him as his strength suddenly disappeared.

Collapsing onto her, his balls continued pulsing, firing goblets of white heat into her. Her lower body shuddered and shivered, forcing her sphincter to contract around his shaft harder and harder.

He lift his head and opened his eyes, staring at her until she opened her eyes slowly. He looked into her milk chocolate eyes, and muttered a single word before thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth and down her throat.

"Mine."
 
She kissed him back, hard, her tongue twinning with his, her body still clamping down on his dick, as she whimpered, loving what he did to her.

The kiss went on and on, until they shared a single breath. He was bent almost fully over her, and then, when he released her arms and legs, she wrapped her legs around him, and her arms around his neck, pulling him to her, running her fingers through his hair.

She whimpered, and moaned, loving what he did to her.

"Master, thank you! I loved what you did to me, it made me feel owned, made me feel totally possessed, and I belong to you totally!!
 
JW smiled as Barbara confessed that she belonged to him. Caressing her face he kissed her gently, peppering her face with small wet kisses.

"What you need to start doing, is thinking of me first, then you. If you are unsure what I want from you, ask. It is better to be clear than wrong. Do you understand?"
 
"What you need to start doing, is thinking of me first, then you. If you are unsure what I want from you, ask. It is better to be clear than wrong. Do you understand?"

Barbara nodded.

"Yes Master, I understand!"

She clung to him, kissing him with all her passion.

"I'll try harder. I want to please you, really I do!"

They got up, and went back upstairs, Barbara was still naked, and hoping for a shower! She was thirsty, and really wanted some coffee, so she decided to ask.

"Master, would you like me to make a pot of coffee?"

There, she thought, that was thinking of her master first, wasn't it? She smiled at him and waited for his answer.
 
His eyes traveled up her lush body, curves that any man, and a significant number of women, would want to get their hands on. He placed the rope leash around her neck as she asked about coffee.

"No sweetie. It is nearly lunch time, not breakfast. I want you to make a batch of sweet tea and lunch."

His hands roamed across her ass as he spun her around to face the counter. Taking a wood spoon from a drawer, he used it to warm he rass cheek gently. Soft warm pops as the air forced its way from between the bowl of the spoon and her ass.

"If you do a great job with the tea and lunch, I will reward you," he whispered throatily into her ear.
 
Sweet tea and lunch. That sounded doable! She didn't know how to make sweet tea, but it wasn't rocket science, she was sure she could do it.

She began to make lunch, sandwiches. That was simple, even she could do it!!

She found some part baked rolls, and she dampened them, and finished them off in the oven. She then looked to see what else there was to go with it. She took some cheese, some onions, mayonnaise and pickles, and she took the rolls out, and filled them. Meanwhile she got out a jug, and some tea, and poured hot water over, adding several spoons of sugar. She wasn't sure about the relative proportions of each ingredient, so she spent some time, tasting it, checking it, until she thought she had it about right. She added some ice, and, pretty pleased with herself went looking for her captor.

"Master!! master, I have lunch ready!!"
 
JW was busing himself with the items he would need for later that night. He wasn't yet convinved that he could trust Barbara to not try and run away but she had been so good willing and eager to please that he almost believed she wanted to serve him.

Thinking that could land him with twenty or more years in jail if he weren't careful.

To that end, he welded the "O" of an I bolt that he had cut off to the end of a carriage bolt. He thread the carriage bolt through a one side of a length of angle iron which he then took up to his room.

Taking an impact wrench, JW secured the angle iron to the wall closest to his bed with lag bolts. It sucked as a long term solution he knew, but maybe it would do the trick until he was sure of Barbara's heart.

Barbara came into the room as he secured a length of chain to the improvised bolt, "Master!! master, I have lunch ready!!"

Like a young puppy, she looked so happy and pleased that he thought she might piss herself any second. The thought, the almost hope, that she could really be that happy quickened the blood to his cock and yet again it began to stir.

Seeing her eyes stray to the chain hanging from the wall, he said, "I am preparing a place for you to sleep."

JW wrapped her leash around his hand as he started down the stairs gently tugging her along with him. He let go of the rope as he entered the kitchen and sampled the tea.

It wasn't horrible; but it wasn't good. It was sweet tea made by someone who didn't drink it. "Nice try sweetie, but no go. Put 8 tea bags in water, bring to a boil, put a cup and a half of sugar in a one gallon pitcher, then add the tea from the pan into the pitcher. Repeat the boil until the gallon pitcher is full and stir like mad when adding the hot tea."

He picked up a roll sandwich and smiled, it was certainly cute. Opening it up he looked at the contents and nodded. Putting it down he went to the fridge and pulled out some Virginia Baked Ham and added a slice to his sandwich and took a bite. Between bites he smiled and said, "Nice sandwich, sweetie, but remember I am an omnivore, meat is a component of every meal."

He walked over to her and cupped her face in his hands, kissing her gently on the lips. "I want you to spend the afternoon cleaning and preparing for supper. I will continue getting your bed ready for tonight."
 
Barbara screeched to a halt when she entered the bedroom, and saw the contraption that her master was building. Her jaw dropped open when he told her he was making somewhere for her to sleep. She took in a breath, ready to make her arguments, but then she remembered that he didn't like that, and she snapped her mouth shut again.

They went back downstairs, and she smiled as he tried the tea.

"Nice try sweetie, but no go"


Her smile faltered, and she was disappointed that he was not pleased with her effort, but at least he was calling her Sweetie! She listened as he went on to explain what she should have done, and she tried to commit to memory the ingredients, and the methodology of making Sweet Tea.

She watched as he looked at the sandwiches she had made. Surely she couldn't go wrong with a sandwich??? He opened the fridge, and took out some ham, adding that the sandwich, before taking a bite.

"Nice sandwich, sweetie, but remember I am an omnivore, meat is a component of every meal."

Her smile vanished, and she felt tears prickle her eyes. She bit her lower lip, and just as she thought she might lose it, and cry, he came over and cupped her face, almost tenderly, and kissed her, and it warmed her heart.

"I want you to spend the afternoon cleaning and preparing for supper. I will continue getting your bed ready for tonight."

"What?? Oh no, I hate housework! Cleaning and more cooking??? Cant we get a take out or something?? I could re-heat that!"
 
Instantaneously JW's good mood disintegrated. He turned his eyes to Barbara storm clouds boiling in them.

"Really?" he asked in a voice low and ominous.

Reaching out he snatched up the rope and yanked her off her feet as he drug her through the back door and outside. No mercy in his grip or gait, not waiting, allowing her to gain her feet.

Barbara half scrambled and was half drug across the yard to a pen four feet high, three feet wide and five feet long. The pen was made of steel rods about a quarter inch in diameter spaced three inches apart. Inside the pen was a dog house that took up the back third of the space. The word "Bitch" was painted over the opening to the dog house.

Just inside the opening on the right side was a double bowl, one side for water, the other food. On the other side of the opening was a rusty old bucket. Barbara began thrashing and flailing more and more as they approached the pen.

JW's grip tightened on the rope, cutting the air off from Barbara until her thrashing became less and less, holding it until her eyes close as she passed out from the lack of oxygen.

Knowing that she would wake up quickly, JW hurried inside and got a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag. After gagging her, he cuffed her hands behind her back and thrust her into the pen.
 
If Barbara had been putting up a fight to begin with, her efforts redouble when she got a look at the pen, and realised that her master was bringing her there!!! There was even a little dog house, with the word BITCH painted over the door. She was not going in there, she was NOT!!!


Her fighting however, did nothing to even slow him, and she quickly lost consciousness as he pulled her rope leash until she passed out!!

She awoke sometime later, her hands cuffed and a ball gag in her mouth. She hated the gag worse than anything!! She couldn't even beg and plead!! He had reduced her to a creature, one who couldn't talk, one who had her hands behind her back.

She hated this!! She hated him, and she cried out as loud as she could, letting him know that she was very displeased!!
 
He ignored.

Flat out ignored the fact she was there and continued with his day. Walking to and from the workshop to the house cooking himself lunch and then much later, dinner.

At one point he almost wondered how Barbara would handle the mosquitoes that night, and decided she had certainly earned the punishment. If she wanted to be a kept bitch then she would be.

He would feed her and fuck her when he wanted, and keep her out of sight and mind the rest of the time. He also figured that one maybe two days would work wonders on her attitude.
 
Barbara shrieked with fury!! It was muffled and incoherent with the gag, but she roared with temper!!

It was, of course, futile. Master ignored her completely, and there wasno one else around for miles!! Still, it expressed her fury!!

As the day wore on, she paced around, trying to dispel some of her pent up anger. The sun was warm, and she broke a sweat, and then she discovered how many mosquitoes were in the mountains, or rather, they discovered her!!

With her hands cuffed she couldn't swat them off her, and she used her long hair, much like a horse uses it's tail, but that soon tired her out. Evening fell, and her belly rumbled, as thE flies feasted on her. Making her scream more!!

She did not want to go in the dog house! The word bitch painted over the door offending her on so many levels!! But finally, as it grew dark, and temperatures dropped she realised she'd have to go in there to get some relief from the flies on this god forsaken mountain!!

She slept fitfully, eaten alive by the flies, and uncomfortably cold. The gag and the cuff making her ache, and when she saw master in the morning, she was going to give him a piece of her mind!!
 
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