Virginia Wolf - Looking For the Right Evil Sexual Villain

[little_golden]

Virginia Wolf - When A Bad Debt Is Called In She Can Run But Not Hide

A special invitation: I'm looking for that special writer/player for a one on one fantasy adventure. The twist is that this special person needs to be willing to post on average of twice per day (with some exceptions) for a six week period. In that time we'll try to create an entire adventure/story. (This is a big commitment.)

You also need to submit a very detailed character and must play out that PC to the letter. I'm hoping to have the other player play someone who is very dark, demanding, dominating and nasty. It should be a lot of fun.

If there are other players/writers interested in this story once it gets underway - just pm/e-mail me and we can try to work in your PCs for subplots. The story/adventure is for fun

There are no limits to the story or where it goes (unless we get censored by the forum).

I propose the following character:

Name: Virginia Wolf
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: bi-sexual
Nationality: French-Canadian

Age: 26
Ht: 5'10"
Wt: 120 lbs
Measurements: 34D-24-34
Complexion: fair skinned
Hair: red

Description:
Virginia is beautiful white red haired woman who has natural beauty and generous curves to her body. Her oval face gives her an elegant look with her small nose and twinkling green eyes (cat eyes). She is tall and medium boned given her a solid frame to support her natural big breasts and helps to distribute her weight.

Clothing:
Looking cool, tough and sexy is everything to Virginia. Leather is what she prefers the most for pants and jackets. But she likes white lace and very feminine undergarments as they make her feel oh so special and hot. In prison she got used to wearing very little around her cell.

Personality:
Virginia is cold hearted bitch. She loves seeing other people in pain as it helps to mask her pain. A foul mouth is her trade mark around people she knowns and nice people see her as a tramp.

Background:
At age 26 Virginia has spent several small stints in jail (four years in total) for a variety of petty crimes including car theft, break and enter, assault, drug dealing, prostitution and living off the avails of prostitution). Currently she is on probabtion with a suspended sentence. Any foul up with the law will land her back in the big house and another two years caged up. She is desperate to stay out of trouble and try to make it this time. To some local gang members she owes about $10,000 that was fronted to her for legal expenses and booze.

Virginia is an alcoholic and cannot maintain a regular job. In prison she learned some skills as a seamstress, waitress, cook, basic reading, parenting, and drama. In the pen she had a dominant cell mate and so she survived by usining her fists on some inmates and her tongue on others.

She had dreams of running her own restaurant but can't get the capital needed without strings. Waitressing was her first job out of prison but after a few mix ups and being drunk once too often she was fired. Now she is desperate for money - needed money for booze and trying to avoid the hard life on the streets.

As a child she came from a blue collar family. Her dad worked worked for GM as a car assembler while her mom worked as a house cleaner. Being in the union they had it pretty good but the folks they brought home were not the best influence.

Home was a bad situation at home with both her parents drinking, smoking and doing drugs in excess and in front of her. Once the drugs/booze took their toil the parents would have endless fights which soon led them to having extra marital affair and a very messy and violent divorce. The social workers took Virginia away at age 12 and she went through a series of foster homes.

The homes ended at age 16 after she dropped out of high school and ran away to make it on her own. At age 17 she had a criminal record and was busted for hooking. At 18 she had her first child (Johnny) fathered by one of her many johns. After a short stint in jail, she had a second child (Amy) fathered by a bouncer at the bars she hung out at.

Courtesy of her grandmother, her kids are in a safe environment and she has limited visiting rights. She's eager to send money to the grandmother to pay for the little extras. Worry and fear for their safety is a constant worry since she knows a lot of bad people.

Skills:
Virginia is very street wise having lived on the streets and having been a hooker. She knows a number of the local cops and has a sense who will take a bribe (or favour) and who won't. She swings both ways and can opportunities and people to exploit.

She has basic waitressing and cooking skills. Her parenting skills are very limited. But she has a gift for small talk.

Virginia has a natural flare for dancing and singing. She is athletic by nature and not afraid to use her fists or legs when needed. in prison she learned a little about knife fighting and knows a number of cute tongue tricks.

As a hooker and experienced woman, Virginia prides herself as a "great fuck". She's not a lady and doubts she can ever be thought of as such or as fine.

Others skills learnt include: car theft, burgulary, basic reading,

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

I have an out of state vacation coming up and will be away from a computer for a week of that two week time, 7-19 to 8-5, if that's acceptable I'd like to try the other character.

 

[little_golden]

that works for me ....

Let's see the character you plan on playing. I hope he's a nasty stud.....

GRIN

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

I think you'll love/hate Jean-Claude. As I know you have to log off soon look for it tomorrow.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude Vitelli:

OOC:

Name: Jean-Claude Vitelli

Age: 36

Appearance: 5' ll", slender and athletic build. Strong but wiry. Has black hair and eyes courtesy of his Corsican father. Mom was French and a beautiful woman. Both were killed in a car bomb explosion. The work of a rival crime family and now Jean-Claude is the head of the 'family', but keeps well hidden from any contacts with it. Everything is done via intermediaries and coded and encrypted messages and calls from various pay phones.

Occupation: The owner of numerous businesses including bars, strip and nude clubs, adult stores, a small independent adult movie company, hardware stores, a clothing store chain specializing in bedroom attire and fetish wear, computer stores, a software developing company, etc.. The sources of his legitimate income generate about $750,000 US annually so showing conspicious wealth isn't a problem to him.
His illegitimate income is in the area of 10–15 million net annually all in out of country banks naturally and well hidden. This income is derived from prostitution, gambling, drugs, loan sharking, the occasional murder for hire, protection rackets, etc.

Education: Graduated from University at his father insistence "Education is everything and one thing that can never be taken away from you" with a dual major business and finance. In college he was a member of a fraternity, on the intramural Karate team for his fraternity, and on the track team running the 400 meter dash.

Marital Status: Single, never married.

Background: Jean was introduced to the family business at 20 when his father died. He knew about it and had minor contacts but wasn't really ‘into it' yet. Finishing college was a foregone conclusion but first he, with the assistance of his father's capo's took over and set things right. They maintained the business until he graduated, a semester early while he was the titular head.
Since then he has run it very successfully and used his education and contacts to amass a current fortune of over 100 million in hidden assets and cash.
He owns an entire small island in the St. Lawrence river and has his house in the center of it. He can fly a helicopter and uses it or a boat to commute to the island which is always fully staffed by ‘retainers'.

Personality traits: Since the murder of his parents and his personally killing those involved and responsible, he has become extremely cold blooded in his dealings.
He seems affable and friendly and is generally, but if he's crossed that vanishes and he makes sure that he gets his way regardless of the cost. Always carefully but it's done.
During the ‘course of business' he's also found out that inflicting some degree of pain on women excites and arouses him greatly. It doesn't have to be a lot, but he's learned to enjoy it.
Also thrives on having total control and power over people whether via bribery, intimidation or by whatever means he loves that control.

Physical abnormality: He suffers, if that's the word, from an extremely high sex drive and also a physical condition (ooc: can't recall the medical term) for a perpetually erect penis, which is larger than normal but not gargantuan. He must receive some type of relief several times a day or suffer a painful aching in his testicles and penis that increases until he is gratified.

Bodyguards
Louis Longtree. Native American and former radical activist but now uses his size and knowledge of lethal arts to protect Jean. Favored weapon is a knife or garrote.
Luis Gracia: Hispanic descent but Canadian. Expert marksman and has a license to carry firearms, a vestige of Jean's power and influence.

Secretary:
Fredia Norsholm. Swedish, but naturalized Canadian now. Extremely efficient at her job and is also Jean's sexual slave. She's totally submissive to him in part because she does enjoy it and also because of her 65,000 dollar a year salary and benefits.
When you think of her think of a very statuesque (6'tall) blonde with a voluptuous figure, extremely attractive face and blonde hair that's naturally nearly white. Only hair Jean allows her is on her head. She also has several piercings: Nipples, clit hood and three on each labia, all gold rings.

IC:

One side of a phone call:

"Hello Martin, tis I. Why do I still see a 10,000 dollar debt outstanding to a Virginia Wolf and no payments being made on it?"

"I don't care what her excuses are. Tell me about her."

"I see. Well you have a choice Martin. You pay off the debt personally tomorrow or have her on the island tonight so she can try and explain it to me. Is that very clear to you?"

"Yes tonight and clean and cleaned up too. Adeiu."

Later that evening:

"Sir, Martin is here with a female guest."

"Very well show them in please," I say as I sit in front of the baronial sized fireplace sipping my evening drink as Fredia and I watch the wall television. I'm dressed casually and Fredia is wearing a skin tight lyca cat suit with openings for her nipples and their rings and also from the apex of her mons all the way to the top of her ass cleft, but this isn't apparent as she sits on the floor beside me with her legs curled up.

 

[little_golden]

Ride to the Island - Virginia Arrives

Virgina was terrified at having arrived at the island. Hell it looked more like a fortress. The buildings were immense and so isolated from the mainland. A bad feeling feeling rested in her stomache and she resisted urge to throwup. The place was obviously some sort of reclusive's mansion. There were lights and a few flaming patio type torches.

Thinking back to this unplanned visit crossed her mind. Only a few hours ago she had been wandering around the downtown clubs trying to pick up someone to get free drinks for an evening. After getting thoroughly drunk Virginia had planned to take off on her "new friend". It was an old trick she like to use. "Why put out if you don't have too" she had always reasoned with herself. "They are just pigs anyways".

Some times things just don't turn out. This time as her new friend (a fat banker type, balding, and very boring - but very rich) went to take a leak she had headed for the door of the bar. It was always easy to skirt around the people dancing and to sneak out. But once she reached the parking lot a man grabbed and threw her into the back seat of a waiting car.

She remembered the man's words very clearly and they still rang in her head - "Look bitch - you're taking a ride to see the boss - you can come willingly or as a corpse I don't care - you can ride quiet like a mouse in the back or in the truck with duck tape across your big mouth - It don't matter to me none!" Those were chilling words and she decided to just cooperate and go along with it.

The car was a sports car - someone black with an old classic look but she wasn't sure about cars. I hope he doesn't kill me she thought to herself.

"Look I'll cooperate and be quiet. You just tell me what you want" pleaded Virginia.

"Maybe you got the wrong girl mister" she continued to plead with unknown stranger beside her. He looked big and tough - definitely someone's muscle and probably a hitman. At that thought she almost peed herself.

Rather than a verbal reply, she felt the sharp blow of something hard to the back of her head. A blackjack? A gun butt? She didn't know but she doozed off collapsing in the seat.

(hours later)

A spray of water splashed over Virgina and ever so slowly the pain in her head brought her back to consciousness.

"What the hell" she mumbled but as her eyes opened she saw the same big man before her. But now they were in some speed boat with water splashing over the sides. They were racing in the dark toward some small island. . Npw she knew there was a big problem. Her loan was being called in - shit! This time she wasn't going much - she didn't want to piss him off - since she wasn't a big swimmer.

Arriving at a dock she was hustled by the big man to the big mansion house. Up close it was even bigger than on the water. There were rows of windows and it seemed to be three stories tall. The lawn had been carefully cut and the shrubs cut into cut designs (manicured).

"Make yourself pretty before you meet the boss" he threated as he pushed Virginia into a bathroom off the main hall. The room was beautifully decorated with golden coloured fixtures and matching toilets. In a corner of the spacious bathroom was a small heart shaped with a fountain with a cupid like statute off in a corner.

Fumbling through her purse she found a hairbrush and managed to fix up her hair. With trembling fingers she applied another layer of lipstick to her pouty lips and then applied a dash more of rouge to give her cheeks some colour. The rest of her make-up was just fine - dark eyeshadow and eyeliner. The woman in the mirror looked stunningly beautiful.

"First impressions" she whispered to herself nervously.
"Don't piss him off. Don't mouth off. Just plead for more time and stroker his ego". These were words of advice she mumbled trying to sort out her emotions and eager to survive the encounter.

"Hurry up bitch!" the big man called to her and then without so much as a knock he barged into the bathroom. Lucky Virginia wasn't on the toilet or she would have been dreadully embarassed by the big man. Without any further comment he grabbed her arm and started to pull her out of the bathroom and down the hall through a maze of small and large room.

"Meet the boss" he laughed.

Looking into the room - she was immediately impressed by its sheer size and the quality of the fine mohogany furniture. The huge fireplace added a victorian flavour to the room and the flames were entrancing as they danced in the fireplace.

Seeing the man, she took a step back defensively. He was tall and handsome and for the briefest of seconds she felt relaxed as she imagined herself being able to manipulate him like somany other men in her life. But it was seeing the beautiful woman curled at his feet that shattered this plan - he probably already has all the sex he wants she thought. The woman's outfit was tight and revealing, the nipples popping through the small circular holes gave her a demonic look - frightening. The man was obviously very much in control. The woman's pierced nipples drew her attention quickly - the rings were golden but they were thick rings - not fine and dainty - and they looked well used.

Standing before you my red hair flutters softly as it reaches almost to the centre of my tight little ass. Dressed in tight fitted leather pants and and a skimpy white halter top I looked up to you trying to figure out who you are and what the heck is going on. As I walk a little close to you - my breasts sway as the halter top is lacking in support - although it brazenly exposes them to their full - big- advantage.

"I'm Virginia ... Virginia Wolf...." I start to explain lamely.
"I just need more time..."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"Miss Wolf, is that how you greet people on first meeting them? I must say I can understand you're not being able to keep a job. You're general people skills are appalling.
"However, as you wish to be blunt and get right to business so be it.
"One of my employees has loaned you $10,000. I know what it was used for so no need to explain. However, I also know that you've been out on parole for awhile now and haven't made one payment. In fact you haven't even tried to keep up with the interest that's accuring.
"Currently your total debt is (a glace at a slip of paper) $13,700. I had them take your incarceration into account so the interest hasn't accured as much as it would have had it begun to be added at the end of week one as is normal. If it had been the total would be (another glance) $26,950.
"As you can see the difference is considerable and I think that little grace shows we do understand circumstances.
"What we can't and won't understand is you not even attempting to repay your debt and our generosity and trust in giving you the money when you needed it.
"You're an attractive woman, you've prostituted yourself before so I can see no reason why you should be shown any leinancy.
"Miss Wolf, I will give you two choices.
"First, if I find you 'pleasing' I will personally pay off your debt and by doing so I will 'buy' you, body and soul, until I feel the debt's been discharged. If, however, you don't find that offer attractive, there is the second option.
"If you refuse that offer I will make an 'example' of you so that all those we loan money too know that failure to repay has most severe consequences indeed."
"You have ten seconds to decide which you would prefer."

A brief pause then, "Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six..."

As I was speaking I was looking directly into your eyes. Now that I'm counting down I look over what can be seen of your body, obviously I've found your face attractive.

My eyes linger on your full and apparently heavy tits, on your hips and on your legs then return to your eyes, "Five... Four... Three..."

 

[little_golden]

The Offer - The Haggle - The Fear

Virginia didn't like to be pushed against the wall. She didn't really know who this man was yet the men seemed to be giving her very choice and forcing her to make a decision.

"Look I borrowed the money - and I'll repay it - Ijust need some time" Virginia started to explain but the man kept counting.

"Your employee never talked to be about interes accruing. I borrowed $7000 and agreed to pay back $10,000 when I got out. I'm good for it I just need some time. I can always go back to stealing cars or...." Virginia didn't whoring but she was thinking it.

"You see I'm trying to make it clean this time. If I get busted you'll have to wait longer for your money - I'll pay back the full $10K - I promise."

"I meant to make a first payment but you see I lost my job as a waitress....."

Hearing his numbers of $13,700 and $26,950 sent a panic through her. She'd never be able to catch up at the rate the interest was adding up.....


Hearing that he wasn't offering any leniency she took a step backward and seriously considered running away. The sex kittten on the floor she thought she stood a chance against but she was certain the two men wouldn't be so easy. Now she wished she had a gun for a little self protection. This man was backing her into a corner.

"Yes - I've whored before - but that's when I didn't have my drinking under control and no other skills. I got some training in prison - I can cook and waitress" she explained. I really want to make it honestly - maybe meet the right guy and get a new start at life" Virginia continued looking for sympathy from the man. But she sensed the man was made of ice.

Hearing the man counting she knew he'd have no problem ordering her killed.

"Look if you need some pussy and your sex kitten there can't satisfy you - I'd be pleased to fuck you for the debt. What do you say - I'll fuck you for the weekend and we call us even" suggested Virginia as she rubbed her big breasts trying to tease the stranger.

Virginia glared at the sex kitten - it was an insult directed at the other woman.....

I smile seductively as you assess me.... In my heart I know you're strong and going to refuse my offer - but I'm desperate to buy time and save my skin in the process. Maybe you'll make me a deal I think to myself.......

"You know a woman like me could make you real rich...." I start to explain nervously.....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"Miss Wolf, first of all I already am very rich. Far richer than you can imagine.
"Second, fuck me for the weekend and we'll be even? You have to be joking. No fuck is worth that kind of money and I don't care what tricks you may know.
"Thirdly," I say as I approach you speaking more quietly, "I think a lesson is needed to show you how serious I am."

As the word "am" leaves my mouth, I spin and deliver a side kick to your abdomen driving all of the air out of your lungs as you fall back into Martin's hands.

"The third floor discipline room Martin," I say as I turn, help Freida up and we walk out and up the stairs.

Martin throws you over his shoulder with ease, a display of his strength, and carries you up two flights of stairs. He puts you in a chair outside a wood paneled steel door and stands between you and the stairs silently and impassively.

About 10 minues later Fredia and I appear. She's still in her cat suit, but now I wear a caftan and sandals. The door is unlocked and we enter. Martin grips your arms, pulls you to your feet and walks you into the room.

"Thank you Martin. That will be all."

"Yes sir," he replies and exits closing the door and you clearly hear the two deadbolts click locking it.

You stand stunned, shocked and frightened as you see a full fledged torture chamber. Something right out of the middle ages.

There is a rack, a wheel, a large wooden X leaning on one wall, stocks, a pillory, a very strange looking chair, an ob-gyn bed with straps all over it including the sturrips, and things hang from the ceiling. There is so much you don't even take it all in you're so shocked.
"Miss Wolf, I, well actually we, are going to teach you a lesson. I will then make you the two offers again. Depending on which you choose will determine how you leave this room.
"Now Miss Wolf, STRIP YOU SLUT!! NOW OR SUFFER EVEN MORE THAN YOU ALREADY WILL!!"

 

[little_golden]

Torture Chamber - Arrival

Virginia was disappointed she couldn't settle the debt so easily ir quickly as she wanted. "Look if you're so fucking rich why can't you just give me some time" mouthed off Virginia temporarily forgetting herself.

To her surprise and dismay she kncked off her feet by a vicious
side kick to her abdomen which winds her.

"Fucking bastasrd" she mumbles as she struggle sto hold back the tears that are forming.

He's not going to see me cry, she thinks to herslf. Damn bastard she tells herself.

The big tosses Virginia over his shoulder and she resists by trying to kick her feet and wiggling. She's afraid to bit or scracth him at this point fearing what his retaliation will be.

The halls seem large and metallic. They fill me with a sense of dread and loneliness. Arriving outside a outside a wood paneled steel door I wait nervously but at least my wind is back and I have recovered from the shock of the blow. The waiting angers me- but I have no choice - the silence as I wait - is nerve wrecking.

"God damn you!" I curse as see your sex kitten. I loathe her. But Before I can say much more I'm hustled into the room. Looking around I see a number of bondage type emchanisms - classic relicas I assume.

"So you like bondage fantasies" I laugh.
"Now wonder" I tell you as I check out your sex kitten's outfit.
"Honey you really out to get a fashion consultant" I laugh at the woman.

Looking closer at the items, they seem more real than I first thought. A chill goes through my bones that just maybe you've used this room before - with a lot of people. It could provide someone a lot of motivation.

He just trying to scare me - she told herself. Only a fucking animal would use such devices on people.

Hearing the threat about "teaching me a lesson" I naturally back up, ever eager to have a wall behind me. Looking at your sex kitten I'm now desperate and willing to try to her a beating if necessary. Looking around the room there are a number of straps and chains I could use to defend myself.

At least Martin is gone, I console myself as I look around for a weapon.

"Now before I strip - I want to know how much you're paying me for this little bondage sessions" Virginia starts to explain nervously.

"It's extra too if your slutty sex kitty wants to play..." she adds almost whispering.

It's just part of the game - he likes to be dominant, Virginia tries to assure herself.

Fearing a blow she pretends to start working off her top... but moves very slowly.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

A step to the side lets me pick up the 5' signal whip from a table. It's a shorter version of the 8' and longer bull whips.

Two steps and a swing and it bites into the back of your ass cheek after wrapping around your hip. A flick and it's back and ready for another strike, if it's needed.

"I said NOW! Miss Wolf not when you're ready. It' my way or a very painful way for you from here on out."

Again it flicks and bites into your hip and especially your ass once again.

Fredia has gotten a cane (ooc: about 4' of bamboo about 1/4" in diameter) and also a flogger (ooc:cat o' nine tails) with stiff rubber tails that'll raise welts where ever it strikes.

"Get those damned clothes off NOW! As fast as you can strip, you silly bitch or I'll cut them off you with the whip."

As I speak Fredia begins to whirl the flogger and draws back the arm holding the cane.

 

[little_golden]

Ouchhhhhhhhhhh!

Virgin saw the man moving to grab something and instinctively had the urge to run. But it was way too late and the door was locked. There was just no where to run. Before she could grab something off the table she heard the crack of the whip and felt a burning sensation in the seat of her black leather pants.

"OOOuuuuuuuuuuuchhhhhhhhhhhh! Shit! Fucking Prick!"

As she looked down she saw a tear in her expensive designer leather pants.

"Fucking bastard - they cost a fortune!" she started to yell out. Before she could finish her planned litany of insults and verbal abuse directed at the abusive man - she saw the ready to whip her again. The stinging sensation stayed in her ass

"Please no!" she called out. Try to buy time she thought to herself.

Hearing him ordering her with another threat she decided maybe it would be best to go along with his request.

With little effort she untied the strap for her halter top and pulled it off. Her two big creamy white breasts bounced forth - they were big and jiggly. The areolas were pink and large - 2" round. The nipples were pointed and erect. A small pink rose is tattooed on her right breast. They were real and natural. A tinge of excitement ripped through her body.

"Okay - okay - just take it easy. If that silly bitch comes near me with that cane - I'm going to stuff it up her twat!" Virginia hhad taken beatings in the past from men - but it was something she didn't like to take from another woman. In a fair fight she was certain she could teach that bitch a few lessons.....

Rushing and almost tripping on her pants she zippered down the side of her pants and pulled down the leather pants to reveal a lacy white thong panty. Stepping out of the pants - her lacy panties did little to hide the huge patch of red pubic hair that poked around the undergarment.

"Look the joke has gone far enough. You made your point I'm scrared and you sure taught me a lession..." she whispered trying to appease the man with the whip.

"You're right I'm a slut and if you want a free fuck ... well.. I understand .... I owe a lot of money.... I just want us to be friends...."

(If the sex kitten is behind she can see a small yellow butterfly tattooed on Virginia's ass - left cheek).

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"Joke? Does this,"the whip flicks out again and leaves a line of fire down the outside of your tit and is immediately ready again, "feel as if I'm joking?"

"If you wish Miss Wolf I can just strip your skin off one swing at a time. Would you consider that a joke too? That's how deadly serious this is. . . to you at least.
"As for stuffing the cane up Fredia's 'twat' as you so delicately put it, I would consider that twice if I were you as well as attacking her physically in any way.
"Fredia instructs as a sifu in White Crane style Kung Fu and I think you'd find that a terrible lesson to learn first hand. She is also my 65,000 dollar a year Executive Assistant with a Master's degree in Business Administration so far more than just a 'sex kitten' as you seem to like calling her.
"I'd suggest you begin to show us both more respect. Me because I hold your very life in my hands and Fredia because if you don't I may just let her administer any punishments you deserve in the future as I watch."

I pause to let her absorb all I've said for a few seconds then continue, "Friends? No I doubt it, although anything is possible; however, for now you status is slut, slave, owned property if you accept the first option I gave you or a very painfully disfigured or dead and disfigured example of what happens to those who don't pay their debts.
"Now slut onto the rack without any hesitation or. . ." and I move my wrist to make the whip squirm as it lays on the floor.

 

[little_golden]

The Rack

"Shit - you didn't have to do that!" Virginia called out in pain as she felt a sharp pain on her breast from the stroke of the whip as it touched her flesh. It was obvious the man was a master with the device and she was determined to cooperate to avoid its sting.

"No you're not joking" she replied meekly - a lot of the fire in her eyes had gone out.

She was sure she'd put a good fight against the bitch sex kitten - but there would have to be another time and place she reasoned.

Smirking Virginia imagined the sex kitten as some admin assistant. It was obvious the woman was probably just eye candy. He barely even spoke.

"Look I don't want no injuries - please - I'll play your games - but I don't want to be disfigured... please be gentle - I'll cooperate - just don't hurt me" pleaded Virginia.

Quickly, she hurried herself to the rack. She ran with a gentle sway of her hips - displaying prouldy her fine ass and tits. But there was no smile on her face - only nervous apprehension.... as she waited....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"Fredia, secure the slut. Nice and tightly now."

Fredia sets down the flogger but keeps the cane as she approaches where you lay. First each ankle is secured in place using a 'stock' at each corner of the rack's top. As the wooden upper half is closed it's secured with a padlock.

Holding the cane she walks to the head of the rack and secures first one wrist and then the other in wide, thick leather cuffs and tightens both buckles on each cuff.

Finished her assigned task she walks proudly to me and kneels with her legs widely parted, her shoulders back thrusting out her impressive breasts and bows her head. Speaking for the first time with a Scandinavian (sp?) accent she says, "Master, she is as you willed. May I serve you in another way Master?"

My hand strokes her hair gently then one cheek. "Yes my slave and soon. For now remove the cat suit. It's time to begin to teach this slut her first lesson in either discipline or if she chooses other wise to begin her lesson for not paying her debts.
"But first undress me so I can begin with her lesson."

Fredia leans forward and kisses my feet and then my crotch before answering, "As my Master wishes, so it shall be."

Rising she removes the kaftan by pulling it over my head. Now, for the first time you can see all of me and notice the cloth strap holding my hard cock along the inside of my thigh... nearly mid thigh in length.

Fredia drops to her knees again and removes the cloth. She kisses the tip of my cock, down it's shaft then my balls. "Ohhh my Master I so love your cock and how well you use it on me. Thank you Master for allowing this slave to serve you."

Rising again she walks to a wardrobe and hangs the kaftan, removes and hangs her catsuit and walks back to her Master, stand just behind me a step on my right side.

Looking down on you as you lay helpless, vulnerable my hand beging to wander over your body. Sometimes caressing, sometimes kneading or squeezing, sometimes pinching. Without warning a finger is rammed into your ass and also your cunt. As I move them in circles, stretching your holes, "If you choose the first option slut, these will be used by me or anyone I choose as will your cocksucking and cunt lapping filthy mouth.
"That is something we will 'work on' also. You will learn to be very respectful and how to speak 'more acceptably'. Not every one likes a sewer mouth. I do at times like this but generally prefer less vulgar language. You will learn very quickly that my wishes Will be obeyed at all times.
"Now your lesson begins and slut feel free to scream all you wish this room is soundproof so only Fredia and I will hear them and we do enjoy them."

"Fredia a flogger first I think. Now please."

"Yes Master," she immediately replies and fetches a flogger whose tails are rubber spline. "Master I think this one is appropriate not only to show her what may come if she chooses the latter option you gave her but also to begin to instill some discipline in the disrespectful bitch."

I smile evilly at I take it from her and reply, "Mmmm, good choice slave. The welts this will leave are a *my face turns so I can look into your eyes* good beginning for tonight's display and lesson to the slutty bitch."

My arm lifts slowly until the tails lay over my shoulder. A swing, the tails cutting the air with a wickedly evil *Hisssss* and the SPLAT! the myriad of tails strike your lower abdomen, just above your mons.

There is the feel of the impact, a moment or two of numbness and then it feels as if someone is either skinning you or drawing lines on your body with thin, red hot wires.

As the flogger is raised again the red lines are already becoming raised red welts.

 

[little_golden]

Fear went through Virginia's mind as she the man speak. His words - "Fredia, secure the slut. Nice and tightly now" - rang in her ears. This wasn't a good thing. I could run - if there was somewhere to run. As my legs are secured to the corner of each lock I feel very vulnerable and desperate. As my wrists are tied off in turn I whisper "Be gentle mistress".

The talk of a lesson sent goosebumps across Virginia's arms and legs. For a second she closed her eyes - WAKE UP! she yelled in her mind trying to end the nightmare. But it wasn't a nightmare this was real. Naked and on the rack and very vulnerable before pair of sadistic crazies.

I gasp at the enormous cock. Impossible I tell myself as I see you have strapped to the inside of your thigh. It looks huge and I tell myself it can't be real.... It just can't be.....

Seeing Freida moves stirs me - I'm frightened you control this women so easily. She's given in to your every whim and that frightens me. I sense you're looking to train me to be the same helpless slut as she is.

Your touch frightens me yet stirs me. I sense the huge cock near me and my body reacts to your presence. I know you're going to fuck me. My body starts to warm - I sense a sexual shudder through my body as you explore over my body with your hand. My nipples pop more erect as you pinch them roughly.

"Please be gentle master" I whisper. I almost choke on the word "master" but it comes out clearly.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh shit" I blurt out as you ram your big finger in my asshole. It's tight and pain rips through me as you force your way in and pull it roughly out.

I gasp a moan as you dip your fingers roughly in my pussy. The fingers slide in easy as you sense a certain heat and wetness from my pussy.

I grunt as a finger from your other hand rams back in my asshole and then start to probe my anus ring - stretching it.

A louder moan escapes my sweet lips as I sense a second (or was it a third) finger start to dip in and roughly explore my pussy.

"Gentle master" I whisper nervously.

"There is no need to hurt me master - please. I want to be your slave slut" I whisper in a begging fashion. I sense a physical threat in the room and feel too vulnerable.

Hearing the words "Fredia a flogger first I think. Now please" I struggle in my bonds in panic - but they hold secure.

Hearing Freda's comment I stammer lost for words before finding the right words - "I'm sorry mistress Freda - I'm just a bicth - please forgive me mistress - I want to be your trainee - please mistress" I beg.

Watching you I see a sadistic rich spoiled prick. An abuser of women and someone who isn't above getting his kicks off others.

I scream in pain "oucccccccccccccchhhhhh ....no .....ouchhh .... please ............... no............. ouchhhhhhhhhhh .....ahhhhhhhh ....ouch........." as the tails strike my lower abdomen. The pain is intense - unbearable and I pray that I pass out to avoid it. It is a hellish nightmare. I look down seeing the red painful lines turning into welts.

"Please no more master - I want to be your slave - your slut. Please.." I beg for forgiveness.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude and Fredia:

"Oh slut, it'll take a lot longer to be sure you've learned your lesson well and I hope I'll only have to teach it once. Next time, if there is one will be far, far harsher then this one I promise and I never lie about things like that slut."

Slowly, methodically, with a long pause between each lash the flogger falls over and over on your stretched, taut body.

You're lashed from the knees to the upper base of your large breasts, held high on your chest by your stretched position. Tops of your thighs, inner thighs, but missing your pussy lips. Up your belly to the base of the underside of your breasts, the outer swell of both, the cleavage of both then the usually protected and more tender, more sensitive undersides are all flogged, but your nipples are also ignored.

And then. . . those missed areas are visited. First your left nipple and areola is struck and how you howl and scream. A long pause until your sweat drenched body stops writhing and squirming then it's your it's your right nipple and areola that's driven into your firm tit.

A longer pause this time as your recovery time is longer. As I watch I turn sideways watching you as I push Fredia to her knees and begin to fuck her mouth and throat slowly and all the way to the base of my cock. Her hands reach up and one fondles my balls as the other rubs my ass.

When you've once again recovered, still fucking Fredia's face, I swing once again as the flogger slashes down so the multiple tails strike along your pussy lips, into your slit biting your clit, your cunt and your asshole.

As you react I fuck her face faster and harder, but then I pull out my cock leaving a string of pre-cum and saliva connecting her lips to my wet, shiny cock.

 

[little_golden]

The tormenting took its toil on Virginia. She wanted to please. A desperation to please overtook her in an effort to self-preserve herself. Pain was a sensation she didn't like. She cried like a baby. Heavy tears rolled down her face - smearing her make up. They could not be stopped. Her head moved uncontrollanly from side to side.

Each lash caused her to scream out in agony. It was a battle not to curse out in agony, yet she knew if she did she would suffer horrendously for it. The pain was one thing - the pause between was mind shattering - as she waited for the next blow. Knowing it would come - but the waiting was awful.

The lashings seemed endless. Her body ached from the base of your breasts to the tops of her thighs. It was painful - an agony from which she could not escape. Her breasts ached from the special attention they were given.

Just when she was sure she would pass out from the pain more lashes struck her. Virginia howled twice like a wounded animal as her nipples and areolas were lashed. Please - please could let me die I think to myself - the pain overwhelming every thought and flooding all my senses. I close my eyes trying to go to sleep - trying to forget -desperate to find a safe place in my mind to escape the horror.

I open my eyes unable to pass out. This is hell I think to myself. Helplessly I watch as your sex kitten takes your cock in her mouth and begans to tease you. I watch you deep throat and almost gag as I see you ramming so deep in her throat.
I want to puke as I she her fondling you before me. Yet it stirs deep sexual longing within me. I'd rather be on the receiving end of the big cock than receiving the lashings. If only I'd kept my big mouth quiet I tell myself.

I'm shocked and horrified as you turn on me yet again and I feel the burning lashes across my sweet pussy lips, ass, ass and asshole. It sends a bitter sensation through me. I have an urge to pee yet I restrain it. It is a wet hot sensation within me I struggle to control.

Even after you the blows are finished I watch helplessly as you continue to face fuck your ever so willing Freida. Then you stop abruptly and I watch you splash some pre-cum on her face...

Somehow I imagine feeling the sexual sensation she is feeling. My body is aching - painful - yet I feel excited as I watch the two of you....

This time I watch ever so quietly - trying to not make a sound - hoping to go unnoticed......

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"Freida, loosen the sluts wrist after you slacken the ropes. It's time for her to turn over. Her back, ass and the backs of her thighs are next."

Freida moves to comply with a, "Yes Master, of course Master." As she passes you she says gently, "Ohh slut you have much to go yet. You've really angered my Master it seems with your mouth and attitude."

Slack in the rope and I undo the stocks and grip each ankle. They are used to turn you onto your chest and belly. The welts now pressed to the top of the sweat covered rack so the salt can add to the burning, the pain and your fastened in place again.

There was no fight, it was futile and you knew it since the cuffs were never removed and you'd suffered so much it was nearly gone anyway.

Now one at a time the cuffs are changed from wrist to wrist as you lay squirming in pain from your weight pressing on your welts. Your tits are flatted on the hard and unyeilding surface of the rack as it's tightened again, stretching you taut once more. Extremely hard and sore nipples and welted tits drag on the wood until the stretching stops.

Once more the flogging begins. This time across your upper back from side to side each time. Again there is a pause between each so you fully feel what's just happened. Your tight hard ass cheeks are bypassed and the back and insides of each thigh is flogged to the backs of both knees, an extremely tender area.

When all is uniformly welted I turn to the single unblemished part of your body after turning your head toward where I stand beside you.

"Fedia bend over and hold your knees. Legs nice and wide. Ass even with the slut's face."

Her smile evident in her voice Fredia assumes the required postion with a soft, purring, "Ohhhh yes my Master. Immediately"

She moves and places herself as instructed. Her ass is even with your face and you watch as I move behind her facing your feet.

"Turn your head or close your eyes to other than blink slut and I'll begin all over again. Watch me as I fuck her slut. If you disobey you will suffer even more."

As the last word leaves my mouth my rampant cock is buried into Fredia's cunt with one near savage thrust.

She feels the head as it center on her cunt and as she feels it enter she drives her body backwards to speed it's being fully buried in her with a grunt of effort then a little scream that ends with a lustfilled moan.

"Now slave fuck your Master as I finish punishing this slut."

She moves forward so the entire length is out and drives back again wiggling her ass, rotating it in circles and yelling, "Yesssss, sooo goood, sooo deep... ahhhhhhhh mmmmmmm yessss."

As she's fucking me I begin to flog your ass cheeks. Hip to hip they are welted. I manage, by virtue of your spread position, to even welt the cleft of you ass and the tips kiss your ass hole. It erupts as if touched by a hot iron.

Over and over she drove her ass against my flat belly burying my cock deeply and groaning each time it bottomed out and she ground on the head.

Finally my hands grip her hips and I add too her impalement by jerking her back as my hips drive forward and I grind hard as I rotate her ass and bellow, "CUMMM slave CUMMM NOW WITH ME!"

She screams as her ejaculation shoots out around my cock soaking my belly, balls and thighs, "Aaaaaahhhhhh in my womb Master, sooo deep sooo goood ohhhhhh yesssssss."

When we've recovered, without prompting she kneels and licks and sucks all of me clean.

You've watched all of this naturally and see my cock doesn't soften for some reason.

 

[little_golden]

Hearing your order to Freida, to turn me over for more abuse I moan softly and start to please for mercy.

"Please no master. I have learnt my lesson. Please master..." I beg between sobs.

As Freida warns me of the punishment to come I whisper to her:

"Please have mercy mistress. I'll do what you want... just please stop the punishment...."I beg.

As I am repositioned on the rack I can barely move and my body aches in so many places - I feel numb.

"Please no more I beg"

Somehow I hear screams escaping my lips but that person seems so far away and somehow I feel removed. The pain is extruciating as the lashes strike my back and new places not yet lashed.
Tears stream down my face uncontrollable and I wimper like a wounded animal with each blow across my back and thighs.

When all is uniformly welted I turn to the single unblemished part of your body after turning your head toward where I stand beside you.

Mysteriously the rain of lashes stop and I listen with my eyes closed. I don't want to see. I want to be a thousand miles away. I want to be anywhere else.......

Then I hear your commands to Freida and open my eyes to her positioning herself over my face. I can sense the plan and know I am helpless to resist. I want to resist but am too terrified of the retribution if I don't.

As command I keep my eyes open as you bury your cock deep inside Fredia's cunt with a savage lunge into her pussy. For a moment I wish I was Freida - free and being pleasured by you rather than suffering cruelly under your physical abuse. For a second I imagine your huge cock entering me and I sudder and moan as a spasm sends me into a horny frenzy. Desperately I regain control but I can sense a wet rush in my pussy - I know it is so wet, so hot and ever so ready.

As she starts to fuck you I feel the lash again and again across my rear end. It stings and now I moan softly with each stroke - in pleasure and pain. For a doubtful second I feel a kiss on my asshole.... it can't be I tell myself.... I feel another flash of heat... I anticipate you mounting me and moan louder.

Seeing you fucking the sex kitten - I feel envy and hatred. She's so lucky - and I'm so unlucky I tell myself. I moan as I hear the slapping of flesh. My body aches from the pain and the lack of sexual fulfillment. I am frustrated and my sole consolation is that I hear and see the action before me. I want to finger my own pussy to bring myself to climax and release but I can't......

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"A condom Fredia. Put it on with your sweet cocksucking mouth."

She hurries to a shelf of sex toys and returns with condom in her hand. She kneels and unrolls it on the tip of my still hard cock then uses her lips to roll it down to nearly the base, as far as it will extend.

"Let's turn the slut again now." Together we roll you over and reattach wrists in cuffs. This time however you aren't stretched tight. This time you hear 'clicks' and a "U" shaped section of the bottom of the rack is slid out and Fredia takes it away. The top of ass is now at the very edge of the table with the table under your legs supporting them.

Fredia reaches under the rack and brings out two sturrips like the ones seen in a ob-gyn doctor's office. Each foot is placed in one, after they've been screwed in place, and each is strapped in to hold them there.

The sturrips are slid back until your thighs are perpendicular and turned to your legs are splayed wide apart then all is tightened down.

"Now slut it's time for my pleasure *UGH*," with a singe stroke as much of my cock as will fit is Rammed into your cunt, the head battering your cervix as my hands close on the hot, welted tits to knead and squeeze them both.

 

[little_golden]

A sense of relief flooded through Virgina as she hear her tormentor talk about using a condom. It was a slut's trick to put it on a john without using her hands and now Virginia had a better appreciation if Freida - she was a paid whore - no better and no worse,

"Oh no" Virginia whispers and she is yet again re-positioned . Fearing another beating she wishes to simply faint and leabe her body until the nightmare is over. But her body has betrayed her and she lusts for her own fulfillment - from anyone - even her tormentor.

It is slight relief when the bonds are less tight - yet my bofy feels lifeless. I have no truth to resist or to struggle to escape. Easily I am reposition. The new position is a reprieve for some part of my body, but I am nervous fearing a new round of lashings.

"Please" I mumble but it is varely audible and resembles a soft moan. My mind takes me back to happy days growing up - they are very few and that dream like world is shattered as I remember the dark times......

The stirrups feel me with a sense of vulnerability. I no longer control the opening and closing of my legs. I am wet and embarassed. My monstrous natural beautiful red bush is glistening with perspiration and my own juices. Suddenly Freida makes more adjustments and my thighs are perpendicular and turned to your legs are so widely open I fear I may split.

Your warning "Now slut it's time for my pleasure *UGH*" forces me to the dark reality in the room. I grunt as you literally ram and bulldoze your monstrous like cock into me wet pussy. Despite my juices and past experience with men, I have never felt such a monster within me. Your second stroke forces a shriek and a loud moan from my lips as somehow you plunger deeper the second time and to my atonishment you bury that massive prick almost to you hit. My ears are round like saucers and mentally I imagine your cock plunging through my body like a sword. It is just so big.

I try opening my legs wider to accommodate you - but there is no more to go and if there was the device would prevent it. I'm thankful for my hairy bush since it acts to reduce the bruising your hard thrusting might otherwise cause. But it keeps the steamy heat and I feel so hot with you so deep in me.

Secretly I thank God for the condom. No doubt she bitch is probably infected I tell myself in anger at her for her role in my abuse. I sense the prick has been well used.... the thrusting does on and on - each time I moan on cue... progressively louder as my body start to buck ....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

I've just emptied my balls into Fredia so there's no urgency in fucking this slut. This time it will be a long, slow deliberate fuck. I'll use my cock as another instrument of her punishment. Even if the punishment is pleasurable to her after many orgasms she'll still be sore, stretched and tender.

'Yes,' I think, 'this will be a long hard fuck for this slut.'

My hips drive my cock into you until I hit your cervix. Then it grind on it, push against it. A slow withdrawl until just the widest part of the head is stretching your hole nice and wide before it drives back into you again pulling your clit down on the hard shaft so it's stroked as you're fucked.

"Fredia, a medimum sized dildo and lubricate it."

"Yes Master."

Your nipples are pinched and rolled, twisted side to side and rolled again, stretched to lift your heavy tits and used to make the jiggle like bags of Jello and released to drop back onto your chest again so I can knead and squeeze them all over again.

"I have it Master," she says on her return.

"Sit in front of my legs and fuck her ass with it Fredia. Let's see how the slut likes to be double fucked."

Fredia disappears from sight and you feel her press the head of the dildo to your asshole. It's still hot and swollen from the flogger and the cool, slick surface feels good. Then she pushes it into your ass with a slow, steady pressure until you feel her fingertips on your stretched ring of muscle and it fills your ass. This makes your cunt even tighter and I moan in appreciation of the tightness and increased friction and feelings.

Now you're really and truly being fucked as Fredia works the dildo in time to my strokes. Out when I withdraw and in when I drive back into your cunt again so cunt and asshole stretched, filled and fucked at the same time.

"You're a slut. You're a whore and are being used like one. You have until I've cum to decide which it will be slut. Choice one, be Owned or choice two, become an example."

As I said "become an example" I RAM in farther and with all of my weight and muscles driving the final inch or two into you and truly stretching your cervix as I drive to pass it into your womb as I do with Fredia each time now.

 

[little_golden]

Double entry - ouch...mmmm

Feeling your deep thrusts I'm certain you're going to cum and this sexual torture will be over. My mind and senses are so confused - I need time to think and recover. My body aches - yet I keep bucking under your pounding into my pussy. I feel a rush in me and I scream out in pleasure as I orgasm to my own wet rush. Normally I expect a man to stop at this point unless of course he hasn't cummed himself. But I sense from your continual pounding you are no where near your own climax.

Each stroke I feel twice as much. It hurts now... Iwant it to stop. There is still pleasure but a wave of fear overtakes me. What if he never stops.... I'll be so sore... I won't be able to walk. The bastard is fucking me silly - he's rock hard. I tighten my muscles around your shaft trying to tighten my pussy and to keep you in me - trying to force you to climax. You just keep your constant motion - like a locomotive.

Hearing you speak about about a dildo - I relax momentarily. Maybe you're going to take a break. The gentle buzzing will be a welcomed relief. The vibrating pulsating will sooth my aching pussy. Just as I expect some relief - I gasp as seven inches of plastic dildo are rammed up my asshole.

"Oh fuck - ouchhhh - aaaaaaaaaaa" I grunt like an animal.

Then the attention to my breasts and nipples sends new waves of pleasure through me. Seeing them bounce I become very self conscious of their size. They bounce and jiggle as you play with them. I gasp little moans as you pink my nipples and toy with them.

The double pounding forces me to yell and moan at the top of my lungs to release the deep senstations I am feeling.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa oooooooaaaaaa" I scream out in a higher pitched tone as I buck again knowing a second (but smaller) orgasm is unfolding in me. The rush in me is draining - I'm exhausted. Through I want to collapse in a warm bed - I can't.
The huge cock and the big dildo continue on.... Can a woman did from being over fucked I ask myself in a daze.

Hearing your taunts - and desperately wanting to please you I shout out " I'm a slut. I'm a whore. Choice1 master. Please! Don't punish me - please".

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jean-Claude:

"I will," grunting, after each word, as I drive into to finally pass your cervix so I can cum in you womb-condom or no condom- a place no one has probably ever fucked before, "punish you until it's over.
"But I will accept your decision. You are now my slut, my slave and my whore. I will use you to sweeten business deals I'll make and you'll fuck or whatever they wish anyone I send to you."

I continue to play with your tits and nipples as I pound into your cunt and onto your cervix. My fairly large hands wrap aroung the base of your tits and squeeze, thumb and fingers digging in deeply making the balloon out. This traps the blood and makes them larger and more sensitive as you can tell from the pain of the welts.

Leaning forward one nipple, which also swells, is sucked as hard as I can suck while I chew on each, lick each and fick each with my tongue.

Meanwhile Fredia is now moving the dildo fucking your ass so it's tip is pushing in along all of it's walls and even up against the base of my cock as it takes and ravages you cunt.