Surrender

[Jerad]

OOC I'm very new to this, but this is a story my friend MoonWolf started long ago. I am playing the part of Jerad, and she is playing the part of Jennifer. Any one else may take over any of the other characters, and add new ones if they wish.

IC

Jerad prepared to exit Yvonne's apartment. He glanced around the room one more time to admire his handiwork. New leather riding crops were neatly hung over the mantle. No furniture remained in the room. In one corner, spread eagle and chained, Yvonne lie sleeping. Her exposed orifice glistened with moisture.
Slowly crossing the room, he knelt beside her. He ran his finger over the red welt marks on her body. As he adjusted her gag and blindfold, a slight moan escaped her lips. He wondered what she was dreaming.
She'd been a challenge. A smile spread across his face as memories of the previous evening raced through his mind. Anthony was right, she was a wild one. She needed to be tamed.
He picked up both sets of keys and walked out the door. As Jerad pulled his silver Vet into the busy roadway, he made some mental notes. He would need plenty of fruit to last several days. Tonight she would require only bread and water. Her restraints would remain intact for most of the duration.
His beeper interrupted his thoughts. It was Anthony. Jerad called him back on his car phone.
"How did last night go?" Anthony asked.
"Oh, you were right, Anthony. She's tough. But she'll be a pussy cat when I get through with her." Jerad answered.
"Will this really work?" Anthony replied breathless. "I was headed for a divorce. You don't think this will make matters worse, do you? "
"When I finish with her, she will understand what her body is for. Every crevice and every inch of her body will long for a man's touch, whether to caress or to correct. If you use her mouth for your pleasure, she will savor the privilege."
"God, Jerad, I can hardly believe it. If I hadn't seen the change in John's woman, Debbie, I wouldn't have believed it possible. She was a bonifide bitch. If you are successful with Yvonne, I will be forever in your debt. Drop by anytime."
"I'll remember that, Anthony." Jerad smiled as he pulled out Anthony's check for $10,000.00. It was a business deal. He was usually invited back. The harder the woman was to break, the more grateful they were. "Don't worry. I'll be successful."
Remembering his first job, Jerad drifted away from the conversation. She had been a stunning red head. Red-headed women tended to be tougher. Yvonne would be a piece of cake compared to her.
"I gotta get going, Anthony" Jerad replied snapping back to reality. "I'm not at the apartment and she's probably still sleeping. I'd like to be there when she wakes up still tied up, gaged and blindfolded."
"Ok, Jerad. I can't wait till I see her like that. Let me know when I can. I'll talk to you later."
"You'll see her soon enough, and for the rest of your life. Hang in there, Anthony."
"'Bye Jerad."
Jerad hung up the phone. Collecting his thoughts, he pulled into an office building parking lot. Turning off the car, he leaped up the stairs to the structure.
Just inside, Jerad could see Jennifer through the glass door of Sam's real estate office. She was bending over in her tight black skirt and high heels, showing off her creamy thighs. Her buttocks invitingly arched toward his groin. She smiled over her shoulder at him, as he strolled through the door.
"Sam in yet?" Jerad asked as she straightened her luscious body. Her cleavage thrust toward him as she swerved her physique around.
"Sure, Jerad. Go right on in. I think he's expecting you." She smiled at him.
Sam was sitting behind the massive object he called a desk, holding a microphone. Attached to it was a tape recorder sitting in the middle of a small table.
"Hi, Jerad. What's up?" Sam asked.
"Started a new assignment last night."
"Excellent. Who is she?"
"Her name is Yvonne. Very pretty blonde. Her husband, Anthony, heard about me through a business associate. Listen, I dropped by to ask if I could borrow Jennifer for a couple of hours? I promise I won't need her very long." Jerad inquired.
"Sure thing." Sam leaned forward, pushed a button and spoke into an intercom.
"Jennifer, could you come in here, please?" Then to Jerad "I need her back this evening, by seven at the latest."
"No problem, I won't need her that long." Jerad replied. Jennifer sauntered into the room at that time.

* * * *
Jerad sent Jennifer with a shopping list, then returned to Yvonne's apartment. Things had really turned around in the last few years. Women had gotten out of hand. But things were changing for the better. Jerad knew their bodies were created for one thing, and one thing alone; to satisfy a man. women had to relearn this important lesson. But Jerad didn't mind that one bit. And neither did his bank account.
As he opened the door to the apartment door, he could see movement in the corner. The drapes were closed and the room was still dark. As he watched her helpless efforts to break free, a noticeable bulge between his legs grew.
He slipped out of his jeans and t-shirt. His muscular body rippled as he walked across the room. He could smell her pungent aroma as he neared her. He picked up one of the riding crops hung over the mantle and stood facing her.
"Trying to get free are you? I don't think that will happen today." Jerad said glaring down at her.
A muffled yelp filled the air as he struck her across the belly with the crop and a beautiful, fresh welt began to rise. Jerad continued the assault on her belly, breasts, and upper thighs. Her blindfold became moist with her tears as she quivered uncontrollably. When the sound diminished, he paused. Caressing his firm genitals, he decided to wait no longer. He knelt down between her legs and guided the throbbing member into her womb.
He felt her reluctant responce. The pain from the flogging made her sensitive to his penetration. She rose to meet him as he pierced her opening again and again. Sweat dripped from his hairy chest onto her wet bosom. Her nipples were erect with excitement. She was enjoying every moment, though she did not want to. He was using her body as it was intended for. Soon she would know that. Suddenly he exploded with an intense orgasm.
He paused for a moment, relishing sweet ecstasy. After coming to his senses, he prepared the water dispenser he brought with him. He carried the dispenser into the room where Yvonne lie motionless. He hung it above her head so that she could reach it by raising her head off the floor slightly. The sight of her trembling thighs began to effect him again.
"If you promise to be good, I'll remove your gag so that you may drink." Jerad told her. She nodded.
As she drank, Jerad got up from the floor and savored the sight of her vulnerable figure. The tightly fitting leather wrist bands were attached to a chain secured to the base of each adjoining wall. Her ankles were restrained by the shackles he had stationed in the floor boards. There were several pulleys allowing Jerad to adjust the chains according to his desire.
She was ready for Phase II. He picked up the phone and dialed.
"Hello...?" came a sleepy voice.
"Hey guy! Wake up." Jerad said. "It's almost time. Call the others and set up the schedule beginning at 5:00 this evening. OK?"
"Sure Jerad. See ya then," Click.
Jerad unchained Yvonne and led her into the bathroom. When she was through, he led her into the dining room. He hooked both leather wrist bands together then hung them to the chandelier in the middle of the room. He spread her legs and hooked her ankle bands to the chains that were secured to the floor. He slipped into the bathroom to take a shower.

* * * *

Yvonne trembled as the now familiar footsteps trailed off toward her bathroom. The blindfold prevented her from seeing her captor, but in her imagination, she found him very attractive. She had no idea where this man had come from. Only that when she returned from work yesterday, he had already been in her apartment. Her furniture had been removed, and he had been working on securing chains and hooks in various parts of the flooring, walls, and ceiling.
When she first saw him, she thought she had walked into the wrong apartment, and turned to leave. But he had moved quickly to overpower her before she could reach the door. It was obvious he had been waiting for her when he said, 'Where are you going, Yvonne? We haven't had a chance to talk yet.'
At that point, Yvonne had panicked. She had begun to fight the intruder, to little avail. He had her on the floor in no time, at his mercy.

 

[Guest]

While Jerad showered, Jennifer used the key to open the door to Yvonne's apartment. She had done as Jerad requested, and was bringing the supplies she had picked up for him. She gazed at Yvonne's exposed body as she entered the dining room. Tingling with excitement, she could hear the shower running. She was tempted to join him. How lucky Yvonne was, Jennifer thought. She
probably doesn't appreciate it yet.
But she will.
She found the kitchen and prepared the fruit. Each piece had to be cut in bite size pieces for Yvonne. Jennifer wondered what it would be like to be Yvonne, bound up, gagged and blindfolded.
She remembered the first time she met Jerad.
She had just started working for Sam. It had been obvious Sam was attracted to her by his constant stare. She began wearing revealing clothing to entice him. The first time he decided to take advantage of her body, Sam wasn't sure how she would react.
Sam had called Jennifer into his office. He asked her to take a letter. Jennifer was sitting in a chair taking the letter, while Sam walked around the room. Suddenly standing behind her, he laid his hands on her shoulders. He began massaging her gently. Soon his hand worked his way down the front of her to her breasts. She began to moan slightly trying to concentrate on the letter. Sam stopped and ordered her to stand up. She did. He then ordered her to put down her pad and pen, and bend over the desk. She immediately obeyed. Her bare bottom and short skirt gave him easy access.
When he was through with her, he ordered her to stay in that position so that he may enjoy the sight for a while. She could feel moisture dripping down her thighs from her opening. She was still in that position when the door opened and Jerad walked in.....
At that moment, the kitchen door opened, and there stood Jerad. She smiled up at him, noticing a small bulge under the silk robe he wore. How she wanted to move to him and touch it. But Jennifer held herself back and let out a sigh.
"Hello, Jerad." Jennifer greeted. "I was just thinking about you."
"Yea, and what were you thinking?"
"Just fond memories of our first meeting."
"Oh, I see." Jerad moved toward her and put his hand on her bottom. "You mean the first time I met this?"
"Yea, that too." Jennifer responded immediately to his touch. "Oh, God, Jerad, you turn me on so much. Instant wanton desire when you walk through the door."
"Good." Jerad answered.
"How's the job going?"
"Great. Thanks for picking up my needed supplies. It's gotten to the point I need someone like you working for me full time. I could sure use your help to set up an office. Gotta to keep things a little more organized. After I get this job over with, do you think Sam could give you up long enough to help me? I'd really appreciate it if you could."
"I'll talk to Sam. I'd love to do it, and he does owe me some vacation time. I'm sure we could work out something." Jennifer answered. She tingled with excitement as she thought of spending time with Jerad. His beautiful body effected her more than anyone she'd ever met. She'd find a way to spend that time working for him.
"Well, you're all set. There's enough fruit cut up for about a week. Let me know when you need more." Jennifer said. "Is there anything else I can do for you? I've got the rest of the afternoon."
"Yes, as a matter-in-fact, there is......" Jerad went on to explain.
* * * *

Yvonne could hear a woman's voice, along with the male voice she'd grown accustomed to the last 24 hours. They were coming from her kitchen. She wondered what they were talking about and what was next. She'd been bound now for most of the last 24 hours, and standing up as she was, with her arms above her and her legs spread wide, she was growing very tired. Her legs ached from not being able to move freely, and the leather around her wrists grew tighter with time. She was growing accustomed to the dark void from the blindfold.
At that time she heard the two people enter the room. Jerad removed the blindfold from Yvonne, and she squinted in the dim light. She could see a pretty blonde standing a few feet in front of her.
"I'm going to demonstrate how a good girl should act, so you will know what I expect from you." Jerad said to Yvonne. "This will be the only time you will be allowed to see anyone besides myself during your training. Whenever anyone else comes to use your body, you will not be allowed to see who they are. Some of them can be very cruel, even more so than I have been so far. If you chance to meet them after the training, you will not know them. All you will know, is to yield your body to all men, when your husband commands you to."
Jerad turned to Jennifer, and motioned her. Her mouth was parted and she took a submissive pose. She bowed her head slightly and moved toward Jerad. When she was within his reach, he reached over and pulled down her strapless top, revealing a breast.
Squeezing her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, she responded to his touch. She parted her mouth even wider, closed her eyes and tipped her head backward. To Yvonne he spoke,
"See how her mouth remains parted at all times, demonstrating her constant submission. She will not speak unless first spoken to. Upon touching her, she responds with pleasure. When I punish her, she thanks me." He takes the other hand and pulls up her short skirt, revealing her bare bottom. "She is not allowed to wear any kind of under garment, thus being accessible at any given time."
He releases her, and picks up a riding crop. She turns her body so that he has access to her bottom for her punishment. The crop lands against her bottom several times before he stops.
"What do you wish to say, woman?" Jerad asks Jennifer. She drops to her knees, her eyes remain closed. She leans her head back and murmurs,
"Thank you."
Jerad moves closer to Jennifer, her parted mouth just inches from his growing member. As he leans forward, her hungry lips eagerly wrap around him.
She savors the smell and taste of him as he deliberately uses her mouth for his pleasure. She longs for his fluid to fill her mouth and throat. What a delight it was to feel his eyes upon her as his hard cock thrust deep into her throat. Having a captive audience brought her even more pleasure. Jennifer adored Jerad and every inch of his masculinity.
Yvonne watched the scene taking place in front of her with fervor. Her body responded as her opening grew moist with her own juices. The tips of her nipples grew hard, longing to be touched. She released a moan as the stranger filled the woman's mouth with his fluid. She barely saw Jennifer slip to the floor with sweet completion.
* * * *

Jennifer prepared to leave Yvonne's apartment. Jerad walked her to her car.
"You were great in there." Jerad told her. "What does Sam have in mind for you this evening?"
"It's one of his real estate deals." she answered. "He used me to close a large contract, and part of the agreement was another engagement with me."
"I see." Jerad said. "Sounds like a great way to do business."
"It works. We make a lot of deals that way." Jennifer told him.
"Well, have fun." Jerad says imagining strangers caressing her body for their pleasure. "Sounds like you know how to mix business with pleasure."
"Yea. You do too. I love working with you."
"The feeling is mutual."
"Great," Jennifer says. "OK. Gotta go. See ya soon."

 

[Jerad]

"Bye" Jerad watched her get into her car, and drive off. What a great woman. She never had to be trained like most women need to be. She just knows how a woman should act naturally. Jennifer is one of the very few women he actually respected. Most women didn't gain his respect. But Jennifer was different.
Jerad went back into the apartment. He unchained Yvonne, and let her use the bathroom again. She was not gagged or blindfolded any longer.
He led her back into the living room, and strapped her securely. Using the pulleys, he allowed her to move around a little. The fruit in the refrigerator was ready, but she would not get any of that tonight. The water bottle was already in place. He placed a loaf of homemade bread Jennifer had baked this past weekend for her to eat. It was 3:00 by then.
* * * *
At 5:00, a car turned into Yvonne's driveway. Two men got out and proceeded to the front door of the apartment. Without knocking, they entered the premises.
Inside, Yvonne lay in darkness behind the blindfold Jared replaced. She heard the men enter, their heavy footsteps indicated they were male. She shuddered in anticipation. Laying on her back, her large breasts heaved silently. The smell of her sex lay heavy in the air. She felt a strange hand upon her breast, smearing sweat around as he firmly squeezed it. Another large hand ran over her pubic hair, as a large finger found her moistness. The finger slide slowly into her, and she gasped with sudden desire.

For the next several hours, the events would become a blur, as an uncountable amount of men came and went, each using her body for their desires. Her mouth, her mound, and even her buttocks. Her body no longer belonged to her. Even the cruel snaps of the whip, became a pleasure of service.
***
Three weeks passed, as Jerad continued Yvonne's training. He was getting close to Phase III, the final stage. Phase II had been a breeze. She was responding much quicker than he originally expected. He thought he'd had a fighter on his hands that first night. But she wasn't as tough as she had let on to be.
Back at his condominium, Jerad was busy in his dark room. He was blowing up several of the pictures he had taken through out the weeks to hang up in Yvonne's apartment. He examined them closely. None of the men's faces were in the pictures. Yvonne was blindfolded, while one man was using her mouth, and another thrust deep into her womb. Another showed her face as a riding crop was landing on her back. Every few hours, someone new had shown up, and enjoyed Yvonne's body. He had taken picture after picture of the events.
Yvonne was responding with enthusiasm as a new set of hands and body invaded her space. He could see the vigor grow day by day. Her eyes greeted him with admiration and passion. Anthony
wasn't going to recognize her.
Scooping up the pictures now dried and ready to go, the phone rang. It was Anthony.
"Hi Jerad." Anthony said excitedly. "I got your message. So, tonight's the night? I get to watch the before you go into Phase III."
"Yea, and in another three weeks, then Yvonne's all yours. My job will be completed. See ya tonight." Jerad answered.
Jerad glanced at the clock. 5:00. Just two more hours.
* * * *
Anthony pulled into his driveway, past the cars parked in front of his apartment. He knocked on the door, shivering with excitement. The door opened almost immediately.
As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, Anthony slowly moved his eyes through the room. It was barren except a small stool sitting near in the corner, and three director chairs near the kitchen door. On the walls he could barely make out pictures. Finally he recognized they were of Yvonne. Anthony could make out some shadows in the room, and identified Jerad. He motioned Anthony to join him, and sat in one of the director chairs. Beside him was a stunning blonde. Her clothes clung tight, showing a well built figure. The other shadows were nameless.
After Anthony sat in the third chair beside Jennifer, the doorway to the hall opened, and there stood Yvonne. She was gagged and blindfolded. Her arms were behind her bound with leather wrist bands. There was a man behind her. He had a riding crop in his hand.
The man began striking her with the crop. Yvonne obediantly walked to the corner with the stool. The gag was removed.
She was then ordered to her hands and knees. Her wrists and ankles were chained to eye bolts attached to the floor boards. The man continued the assault with the riding crop. After each crack Anthony heard Yvonne gasp "thank you" under her breathe. Anthony's eyes grew wide as the assault continued, growing louder and more intense. Then another shadow moved over to her, his groin to her face. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked, guiding her mouth to him. She eagerly wrapped her lips around his member, as he drove it down her throat.
Anthony could feel the restraint as his own member began to respond. Jerad motioned to Jennifer, and she immediately knelt before Jerad, taking his zipper between her teeth. Carefully she maneuvered his hardening shaft with her soft wet lips. Soon Jerad's cock was plunging down Jennifer's throat. Another woman, this one a red head, stepped out of the shadows and gave Anthony the same treatment.
With lights flashing, Jerad began taking pictures. He took them of Jennifer, Anthony and the red head, Yvonne, and the two shadows assaulting Yvonne. The room grew hotter, and louder as the activities grew more intense. The two men using Yvonne had an orgasm simultaneously.
Then it was over. Yvonne fell to the floor with exhaustion, as the two shadows moved away from her. Anthony fell down to his knees, having experienced the most intense orgasm he's had in a
very long time. The red head was kneeling, head tilted back, eyes closed, with a look of pleasure on her face. White foam around trickled down one corner of her mouth. Jerad reached down and held Jennifer's head firmly as he also shot his fluid into her mouth.
* * * *
Jerad got up early the next morning, and deposited the second check from Anthony. He decided to stop by and see when Jennifer would be free to work on his office. One thing he did not like to do, was organize things.
This time Jennifer was sitting at her desk when Jerad walked in. She seemed engrossed with something she was writing.
"Hey, Jerad" she greeted as he walked through the door to the office. "What's up?"
"Came by to see when you'd have some time free." Jerad replied, gazing at Jennifer's partially exposed breasts. "Is Sam in?"
"Sure is, let me buzz him. He was requesting not to be disturbed, but I don't think he'll mind you coming by." Jennifer slid her body towards the telephone and pushed a button. "Sam? Can you be distracted for a minute? Jerad is here, and has a question for you."
"Sure, send him in." answered Sam's voice over the intercom.
Jerad moved toward Jennifer. With one swift movement, he reached across the desk, and released both of her breasts from the restraining material of her blouse.

"That looks better." he smiled at her. She smiled in return, and went back to her work, not bothering to replace her exposed nipples. The cool air conditioning hardening them, so they looked
like little soldiers, standing at attention. Jerad turned and opened the adjoining room.



"Hi Jerad," Sam greeted him as he walked through the door. "What's up?"
"I want to steal your girl away from you for a while. She's agreed to help me organize my future office to be." Jerad told him.
"Yea, Jennifer told me. She's already requested her vacation to begin whenever you are ready." Sam answered. "Hey, you aren't wanting to steal her away permanently, are you?"
"Well, actually, I was considering it. I really need someone like her, and I've really taken a fondness to her. She's great."
"I thought as much. I think she's crazy about you, too. I can tell by the way she really livens up when you come in. She'd be great for you." Sam replied.
"You wouldn't be too angry, would you?" Jerad asked.
"No, not at all. I'll miss her around here, of course, and she'll be hard to replace. But if necessary, I can always hire you to train one with your speciality, if necessary. Perhaps you'll give me a special discount, seeing as you're stealing my best employee." Sam chuckled.
"I think we could work out a deal." Jerad answered, smiling.
"Great. When do you plan on needing Jennifer?"
"Monday would be great."
"Monday it is." Sam replied, reaching for the intercom.

 

[Guest]

My vacation

Jennifer had been waiting for this for quite some time. Jerad had bought a place that he intended to convert for his business, a place to bring the women to, rather than set up a place that was void of the proper "devices" necessary for training. Along with this, was a lush ocean front property, which she intended to set up his office.

After being informed by her current boss, Sam, she was officially "on vacation" she left work that Friday unable to contain her excitement.

As she walked out to her car, she couldn't help but notice a couple of very attractive men lounging around a van parked next to her car. Slightly alarmed, she glanced back at the building, and wondered if she should continue, or trust her instincts, and have Sam walk her to her car.

"You're being paranoid" she thought to herself. She was wearing a very short black dress, that barely covered her lushious thighs, with a top that showed off her large breasts. The nipples were barely covered, as the v-neck sunk down almost to her belly button. She usually wore something thrown over her shoulders, but had forgotten to pick it up off the coat rack as she left her office. The only sound she could hear was the clicking of her 3 inch black pumps.

As she approached the men, she could feel their stare. She could feel the moisture stirring between her legs, and she realized she was becoming aroused. Her nipples hardened against the cool breeze of the early evening, as she had worked quite late. It wasn't quite dark yet, as the sun was just on the verge of setting behind her. Was she going to bet past these men and to her car without incident?

She wondered.