Lara arrived at the park at 10:00 a.m., just as the man had instructed. Upon parking she looked across the green expanse of lawn... "Go to the pavilion that is farthest from the parking lot," he had instructed her. As always, he had instructed her to lock her purse in her car and to carry only her car key with her. Grasping the single key in her hand, she walked across the lawn toward the pavilion he had designated. She shivered slightly as the cool dew on the grass wet her sandal-covered feet, her nipples erecting against the fabric of her dress, somewhat in reaction to the cool wetness of the dew, but more in anticipation and trepidation of what was to come. She was nude under her dress, just as he had instructed. As she reached the pavilion she wondered anew what was in store for the morning. The structure was simple enough, four posts and a roof, and a picnic table. At each end of the structure were benches in the form of horizontal planks that had been permanently attached between the corner posts. She sat on one of the benches, her heart beginning to race as she watched the entrance to the parking lot, anticipating his arrival. He usually made her wait, and today was no different. Part of her was anxious during this wait, but part of her knew that the wait was designed to sharpen her anticipation of what was about to happen. Suddenly, she was aware of his car pulling into the lot.
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Training the new girl
- Thread starter IrishLuck
- Start date
he arrives
He is thinking about what he will have her do this time as he starts to rub his pants and as he starts to park after being 30 mins late. He know she like to wait for him so he always show up late. As he parks he looks around and sees that it is a very busy day since it was one of the first nice days of the summer. Then a wicked smile started across his face as he pulls out a blanket and starts walking over he then sees the girl waiting for him and he felt his pants tighten up a bit more. He finally gets to the bench and says "hello, how are you today. Are you wearing nothing like i asked you to do. If so then take off the dress and leave it on the bench with your key on it and follow me
He is thinking about what he will have her do this time as he starts to rub his pants and as he starts to park after being 30 mins late. He know she like to wait for him so he always show up late. As he parks he looks around and sees that it is a very busy day since it was one of the first nice days of the summer. Then a wicked smile started across his face as he pulls out a blanket and starts walking over he then sees the girl waiting for him and he felt his pants tighten up a bit more. He finally gets to the bench and says "hello, how are you today. Are you wearing nothing like i asked you to do. If so then take off the dress and leave it on the bench with your key on it and follow me
Lara looks at him and tries to find a way rp get put of this situation. She looks around seeing families playing together, couples kissing each other, people reading and sunbathing etc. Lara suddenly got nervous as she backs away from him as she says "it's too busy in the park" Lara said as she continued to back away.
He then grabs her arm and with his other hand slaps her hard across her face and then he pulls her close and whispers in her ear "I did not want to do that but you left me no choice now dont make me do that again" as he tares one of the sleeves of her dress and says " There is always more then one way to get you out of that dress" as he starts sliding his hand under her dress
Wtf?
She could not believe it. Did he just rip her dress? Fucking hell, he did, he just tore her dress!
Some tension in her brain started to uncoil. She didn't know what it was. She hadn't felt it in a long time.
Suddenly, she was seeing a movie, no... scenes, behind her eyes. She was a child, maybe 10 years old. She was wrestling with her brothers. She remembered enjoying being pinned down, unable to move, the arousal from feeling helpless...then some other scenes started..her brain shifted.. information long dormant was being moved from the archives to the front of her brain.
It was the lessons.
She came from a military family, and everyone was required to take self defence and martial arts instruction. Even the girl. Even though she was not expected to go into the military, training was required by her father. She had done well over the eight years she trained, she knew she could walk in any city at a resonable hour and feel safe.
Even though she enjoyed playing the part of being submissive, her survival instincts never went dormant. They were always there, ready to be engaged.
Now, she didn't mind being slapped or spanked once in a awhile, but there were limits. And ripping one of her favourite dresses...that was hitting the wall.
She knew the role of submissive, she played it well. She played it now.
"I-I'm sorry..." she whined, keeping her arms relaxed at her sides, giving him the opportunity to draw her to him...closer.
"Dam right you're sorry, and you're going to be sorrier still. Now get out of that dress!"
"I want you to take it off" she said sweetly, a naughty curve lifting her lips.
He stopped, oh she wants to play, does she?
He grinned wickedly at her. She was going to get it, and get it good. He had the ball gag with him in his jacket and no one was going to hear her screams....he bent slightly to reach the hem of her dress.
She watched as he bent, then her right hand formed a plank. All fingers together, stiff.
She shot her hand at his adam's apple, target contacted.
Both his hands left her dress and went for his throat, he couldn't breath.
Her left hand made a fist, the thumb sticking out past the knuckles, held close in to the hand. Jab. Contact with his right eye. He started yelling.
Her right hand bent backwards, the heel exposed. The hand shot forward and hit his solar plexis, he bent forward, her left knee came up and into his face.
He was still standing, so she stomped on his arch...hard.. with her heel.
He tottered, his balance off, his legs spread for just a moment...just long enough for her to kick him in the balls. He fell.
He was lying on his left side. The red haze in front of her eyes was slowly dissipating.
What was he saying?
"You Fucking Bitch!" he screamed. She looked around, people were looking their way.
"You owe me for this dress!" she screamed back.
He was right handed, and had put his wallet in his right pants pocket. She could see it there. She reached in and took it, counted out two hundred dollars, and threw the wallet at him.
"For Damages!" she hollered.
He was yelling bloody murder. She told him to forget her number, he was going to be blocked anyway. And if he needed another lesson, her father and three brothers, all military men, would see that he got it.
She thought she might need some evidence if he decided to get even or something.
She found his cell in his jacket. Took a picture of him and emailed it to herself, then turned the camera lens around, took a picture of herself, made a frightened face, got the ripped dress in the shot, mailed that to herself as well. Threw the phone back at him.
"If you want to be a Dom, the first thing you have to learn is...the submissive has all the power, the sub can stop the action at any time, asshole."
Fuck yea, no one was going to rip her clothes...especially if they hadn't paid for them.
She could not believe it. Did he just rip her dress? Fucking hell, he did, he just tore her dress!
Some tension in her brain started to uncoil. She didn't know what it was. She hadn't felt it in a long time.
Suddenly, she was seeing a movie, no... scenes, behind her eyes. She was a child, maybe 10 years old. She was wrestling with her brothers. She remembered enjoying being pinned down, unable to move, the arousal from feeling helpless...then some other scenes started..her brain shifted.. information long dormant was being moved from the archives to the front of her brain.
It was the lessons.
She came from a military family, and everyone was required to take self defence and martial arts instruction. Even the girl. Even though she was not expected to go into the military, training was required by her father. She had done well over the eight years she trained, she knew she could walk in any city at a resonable hour and feel safe.
Even though she enjoyed playing the part of being submissive, her survival instincts never went dormant. They were always there, ready to be engaged.
Now, she didn't mind being slapped or spanked once in a awhile, but there were limits. And ripping one of her favourite dresses...that was hitting the wall.
She knew the role of submissive, she played it well. She played it now.
"I-I'm sorry..." she whined, keeping her arms relaxed at her sides, giving him the opportunity to draw her to him...closer.
"Dam right you're sorry, and you're going to be sorrier still. Now get out of that dress!"
"I want you to take it off" she said sweetly, a naughty curve lifting her lips.
He stopped, oh she wants to play, does she?
He grinned wickedly at her. She was going to get it, and get it good. He had the ball gag with him in his jacket and no one was going to hear her screams....he bent slightly to reach the hem of her dress.
She watched as he bent, then her right hand formed a plank. All fingers together, stiff.
She shot her hand at his adam's apple, target contacted.
Both his hands left her dress and went for his throat, he couldn't breath.
Her left hand made a fist, the thumb sticking out past the knuckles, held close in to the hand. Jab. Contact with his right eye. He started yelling.
Her right hand bent backwards, the heel exposed. The hand shot forward and hit his solar plexis, he bent forward, her left knee came up and into his face.
He was still standing, so she stomped on his arch...hard.. with her heel.
He tottered, his balance off, his legs spread for just a moment...just long enough for her to kick him in the balls. He fell.
He was lying on his left side. The red haze in front of her eyes was slowly dissipating.
What was he saying?
"You Fucking Bitch!" he screamed. She looked around, people were looking their way.
"You owe me for this dress!" she screamed back.
He was right handed, and had put his wallet in his right pants pocket. She could see it there. She reached in and took it, counted out two hundred dollars, and threw the wallet at him.
"For Damages!" she hollered.
He was yelling bloody murder. She told him to forget her number, he was going to be blocked anyway. And if he needed another lesson, her father and three brothers, all military men, would see that he got it.
She thought she might need some evidence if he decided to get even or something.
She found his cell in his jacket. Took a picture of him and emailed it to herself, then turned the camera lens around, took a picture of herself, made a frightened face, got the ripped dress in the shot, mailed that to herself as well. Threw the phone back at him.
"If you want to be a Dom, the first thing you have to learn is...the submissive has all the power, the sub can stop the action at any time, asshole."
Fuck yea, no one was going to rip her clothes...especially if they hadn't paid for them.
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He then grabs her arm and with his other hand slaps her hard across her face and then he pulls her close and whispers in her ear "I did not want to do that but you left me no choice now dont make me do that again" as he tares one of the sleeves of her dress and says " There is always more then one way to get you out of that dress" as he starts sliding his hand under her dress
(I don't know why that person is playing me but whatever)
I gasp as he pulls me close and slaps me across the face. Lara whimpers as she holds her cheek almost in tears as she looks away from him. She flinches as he tears a sleeve off from her dress as she holds her self up trying to not break down in emotion as she hears him say "there is always more than one way to get me out of the dress" Lara whimpers as she looks around and slowly takes off her dress as her face flushes red as she tries to cover herself from the public trying to hide her body as she looks down in embarrassment.
He watches carefully as he sees this slut take off her clothes in public. As he feels he pants start to tighten he gets closer and rubs up her thigh and then slides a finger on top of her pussy and whispers " you little whore you like being naked infront of all these people, dont you. Dont worry i am not going to fuck you here now leave your clothes and follow me. I grab your arm and start to walk toward the tree line we walk for a bit and i stop i turn around and unzip my pants i pull my cock out and ask " why are you not on your knees with this in your mouth" as i pinch one of your nipples
Lara looks down in embarrassment as she is fully nude in front of the public as some people start to stare. Lara tries to hide her body as people start to murmur in the distance. Lara gasps as she feels his finger across her pussy as she whimpers. She is then grabbed and led to a private tree line in the park as she watches him take off his pants as she the cries out as her nipple is pinched as she immediately gets to her knees from the pain of the pinched nipple and looks up at him. Lara starts to cry as she tries to back away from him as she is frightened
I notice you pulling back and i place my hand on the back of your head and say "dont be afraid and be the good little whore like i know you are and open wide" as i start to push your head closer to my cock and dont forget what happened earlier when you said no now open wide as my cock starts to press against your lips.
I notice you pulling back and i place my hand on the back of your head and say "dont be afraid and be the good little whore like i know you are and open wide" as i start to push your head closer to my cock and dont forget what happened earlier when you said no now open wide as my cock starts to press against your lips. I place my other hand behund your head as i get ready to face fuck you
I grab the back of your head with both hands and push you down my shaft and say good girl. As istart to pull you back and slide you back down on my shaft till all if my cock is in your mouth and as i start to move your head faster and faster on my cock till i am about to explode and i just ram my cock down your throat as i start to cum
Laras eyes widen as her head is grabbed and forced onto his cock. Lara closes her eyes as she gags on his cock as he slams it into the back of my throat. She keeps her hands at her sides as she is mouth fucked. Lara gags one last time before he shoots his load down my throat forcing me to swallow the cum. Lara looke discusted as she hates the taste of cum as she gags and whimpers.
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