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‘Willie’s New Bitch’
A work of fiction for Adults by Taskmaster11
A
Prologue
As always during the
week, the husband was consumed by his usual deep sleep, but for his beautiful curvaceous
thirty one year old blonde wife and mother of his two children, lying beside
him, sleep would not come.
Lying there, listening
to her husbands gentle snoring, Kim Turner asked herself for the umpteenth
time, ‘why oh why did I not tell him?’
Slipping carefully
from the bed so not to wake her husband James, Kim slipped into the adjoining
bathroom, silently locking the door behind her. Looking into the mirrored tile wall,
Kim turned sideways, lifting her white nightgown above her waist and then
lowering the matching white panties. There, on her soft velvety bum cheeks, was
the evidence of the beating she had suffered earlier in the day, her Ass cheeks
covered in small Red/Blue bruises from the horse whip he had used during his conquest
of her.
Pulling her panties up
and dropping the nightdress back into
position, Kim, could still not believe she had acted as normal as she had done
when picking up the kids from school and greeting her husband on his return from his
office.
Tears slipping from
her eyes yet again, she looked at herself in the mirror,
‘Oh God, please tell why
didn’t I tell him, for gods sake why?
After taking and swallowing a couple of
sleeping pills from the medicine cabinet, Kim knelt on her knees and threw open
the lid of the large laundry basket, throwing its contents onto the floor until she came to
a large wrapped bath towel lying at the very bottom. Unwrapped, it revealed the
leather flight bag she had earlier been told to look after.
From its assorted
contents Kim produced a wide red rubber collar dotted with Chrome Rivets,
together with a Polaroid photograph. Holding the collar before her eyes, Kim
Once again read in fascination, the inscription the rivets formed.
‘SLAVE
BITCH KIM’
The Polaroid, taken by self timer on her
bedside table, showed a naked Kim, wearing only the red rubber collar, kneeling
on her haunches astride a naked man, whose face was not visible in the photo, in
an obvious act of sexual union.
As Kim once again
studied the photo she was left in no doubt why she had not told her husband
James of the violent rape, the physical and sexual assaults she had been
subjected to earlier that day in her own home, why she could never tell him,
for, knowing there were others, she would have to show him this photograph, a
photograph of his 31 year old wife undoubtedly in the throes of huge orgasm.
Kim was handcuffed, but the fingers of those cuffed hands were holding and squeezing
her own nipples whist cupping her breasts, her mouth forming a large ‘O’ as she
stared, wide eyed in obvious ecstatic sexual fulfillment, at her sexual
partner.
Kneeling there, her
tears flowing freely as she replaced the contents of the laundry basket,
knowing it was the last thing her husband James would ever dream of opening
himself, Kim recalled her indignities she had been subjected to, indignities no
woman should ever be forced so suffer, so why then was this awful throbbing
between her legs beginning once more.
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Chapter One
Willie loved these hot
days and summer months, especially like now when a long lasting heat wave
arrived. Willie loved them most because
the women would be wearing much less than normal in their attempts to stay as
cool as possible under the hot sun, allowing Willie, as he drove along, to play
his favorite game of giving each slim, pretty scantily clad girl or woman marks
out of ten, the less she wore, she more marks Willie would award, the better
looking, taller blondes always earning very near the maximum and always Willie
had one of his BDSM photo magazines with him, hoping that one day he might even
come across one of the models, or at least a girl or woman who seemed as near
as dammed
The tall well built 25
years old Willie, still a single man, worked as catalogue parcel delivery man,
delivering and collecting returns in his white Van, not well paid but a job
that took no more than a few hours per day for Willie, who, knowing every
backstreet shortcut and every road almost by heart, was very fast and very expert
at the job, so much so, he had plenty of time to indulge in this, his favorite
pastime.
Willie had first seen
her weeks ago, whilst he drove his little white Van slowly along the quiet road
looking for the house number he needed for his parcel delivery.
Slowly approaching her
from behind, Willie’s heart had leaped.
Tall, at least 5’9”
tanned and leggy with long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, hips
swaying as she strolled along in the hot sun, she wore only a very short white
summer skirt with what, from behind, seemed to be a cropped red tee shirt..
Smiling in secret pleasure, Willie pulled ahead of her
before allowing the White Van to come to a halt some 50 yards in front of the
tall blonde who continued her journey, oblivious to the white now parked in her
direction, it was, after all, just another delivery Van going about its
business.
Willie though, had for
the time being other things on his mind whilst, through his side view mirror he
watched the tall blonde beauty stride ever closer. And a beauty she was, for,
although tall and slim the blonde also had a pair of tits to die for and, being
a tit man, Willie’s eyes were soon glued to the Blonde’s large tits bouncing up
and down inside the small red cropped tee shirt
Frantically Willie
leafed over his BDSM Magazine, certain this beauty was the spit of one of the
models and, sure enough she was. In the photo the almost naked blonde was bound
and gagged with white rope, she wore a
red studded collar and a red ball gag secured her mouth, whilst, behind
her, a leather clad man held her head up via her long blonde hair, and she
seemed the same age group, same height, same figure as Willie’s blonde.
Willie’s cock was by
now rock hard as his fertile mind thought of all the delicious games he could
play with this one as the oblivious woman strode ever closer, her tanned face
now Cleary visibly in the large side mirror. She must, Willie thought, be
in her late twenties, perhaps early thirties, but
whatever; she was a real beauty, ten out of ten for this one! Especially now
that the outline of her obviously large nipples were now visible to him as those
big tits delightfully bounced up and down, seemingly just for him.
Eventually as the blonde as made her way past
the white delivery Van, Willie once
again had a view of her deliciously
swaying bottom. What a perfect match for the bondage model!
And that, normally
would have been that, marks awarded, fun had and secret knowledge still secure,
Willie would have carried on with his work.
Not that day though, something about this one
had left Willie’s heart pounding, his cock aching and his mind reeling, in
short Willie was hooked and knew he had to have this tall tanned blonde, playtime was over, this
one was the very embodiment of every beautiful bondage model he had lusted over
in his pile of BDSM magazines.
Willie then did something he had never done
before, had only dreamed of doing. He followed her. His mind a crazy mixture of
desire and sudden cunning and at a slow pace, Willie followed the completely
unaware blonde beauty until she entered the front yard of a detached house a
little further along the road.
From the Van Willie
watched the Blonde beauty take a set of keys from her purse and open the front
door to the property, entering and closing the door without a backward glance.
That was when Willie
decided this Blonde beauty was going to be his own personal fucktoy.
She didn’t yet know it of course, but those
swaying hips and jiggling breasts under her short summer skirt had just bought
her to the attention of a young man whose long held fantasies about Blondes and
BDSM had always been bubbling under the surface of his consciousness. Now she
was to be his target, he was going to make her his bitch, beat her, rape her,
whip her, bugger her, and make her beg him to do it all!
Chapter Two
Four weeks later and Willie again sat in his
White Van, waiting patiently. Over those past weeks Willie had been very busy.
Carefully, he had sometimes kept an almost 18 hour a day watch on the house the
tall Blonde had entered and had soon
discovered that every day except Saturday and Sunday a man who he assumed to be
the Blonde’s husband left the house a 7.30 am.
For two days Willie followed as he walked the
short distance to the train station, there to board a train for the city to
return every week day at
Ensuring he finished his round in record time,
Willie each day made his way back to the Blonde’s house, ensuring he always
parked some way away to avoid suspicion.
Willie’s work gave him
easy access to names and addresses and he now knew the tall leggy blonde to be
Mrs. Kim Turner, the mother of the two young children she walked to the local
school each weekday a
Willie discovered also
that Kim’s routine was just that, a routine.
For after days of
following Kim Turner shopping, to the gym and coffee with friends, this
particular day, the Thursday, she seemed always to keep free for herself.
For the past three Thursdays Willie had
watched the Blonde Mother’s swaying hips and jiggling Breasts from the darkened
rear window of his Van , return from walking the kids to school in the morning,
and after spending some time indoors,
probably on cleaning chores, she would emerge, as indeed she had now, from the
house, and as the local heat wave
continued, usually wearing a white
almost transparent sundress over a bikini to tidy and water the plants in her
front yard, then presumably, doing the same out back before a long sunbathing
session if her glorious tan were anything to go by.
Eventually Kim Turner, having placed a more
demure dress over her body, would leave the house at 3.15, walk to the local
school and collect her kids.
Willie had decided he
would have at least four hours with Kim Turner.
Fours hours in which he planned to transform
her from a beautiful, suburban blonde housewife into, if everything went as he
had so meticulously planned, his very own personal Slave Bitch.
A Slave Bitch he would, whenever he decided to
visit her, subject to whatever beatings and perversions he could dream up from
his most fertile of imaginations.
The truth was Willie’s
plans to have his own ‘Slave Bitch’ had been a fantasy evolved over a number of
years; but it was that day, four weeks ago that had triggered a fantasy into
something real, from that day Willie’s only waking thoughts had centered upon
Kim Turner, the innocently unaware
church going beautiful Blonde suburban housewife and Mother.
Willie cared not one
iota about all that, his intention was to ruin Kim’s comfortable middle class
existence, if it
wrong today and for some reason the Bitch managed to escape him or inform on
him, he realized he would in all probability, be going down for a long stretch,
but, with no immediate next of kin to heap shame upon as his parents had been
killed in a car crash a few years ago. Killed in a car crash by a maniac Blonde
Bitch who had escaped without so much as a scratch herself, And with just a
small fine, she had fled the town.
Willie had never been able to trace her, if he
had, it would be her and not this innocent housewife who got the beatings and
the rape, but what the hell, from today, another Blonde bitch would be made to pay , and Willie
really didn’t believe the bitch would be
too ashamed and humiliated to want to tell anyone about the ordeals she would
soon be subjected to.
And Willie fully intended
to make certain nothing went wrong today.
Having done so often enough in the past, he
had no qualms about using as much violence as was required on the bitch, but
without leaving any obvious marks for her family to see, but still enough
though to terrify her into submission, then he would introduce his slave bitch
to her new owner, his 10 inch monster cock!.
Content with the
knowledge this Thursday was turning out to be the same as the others, Willie
waited, as usual some distance from the house, watching Kim return from walking
the kids to school, yet again marveling at just how beautiful she was and well
preserved this bitch mother of two kids kept herself.
Then Willie settled down to wait until just
before
With binoculars,
Willie’s eyes followed the blonde Mother tending and weeding the front yard for
a full fifteen minutes, she looked, thought Willie, fantastic in that outfit,
did the bitch not realize the sexual message she was giving out by wearing a
white transparent dress over that black bikini?, Well, if not, she would soon
be regretting her dress sense!
After completing her
chores in the front yard Kim then made her way, pushing the wheelbarrow out
back, presumably to spend more time with gardening chores out there.
Willie carried out his last checks, he had
everything he needed, but decided he would give the totally unsuspecting Kim
Turner until
Chapter Three
Enjoying her usual quiet,
quality time Thursday, Kim Turner, unaware a small white Van was at that
moment slowly cruising up toward her
house and that soon she would be subjected to a brutal ordeal that would change
her life forever, lay blissfully upon her sun eyes lounger, closed her eyes to
the sun.
‘Things can’t get much
better this, not yet eleven in the
morning and I’m already sunbathing, how wonderful to have these few hours just
for myself every week, no, kids to cook and clean for, no husband to moan about his hard day at the
office, just me and the sunshine for the next few hours” she mused. even forgetting her earlier concern about seeing that white
Van yet again, parked further down the road whilst she were tending the front
yard.
Kim had removed her
sundress and now relaxed pleasurably in her back yard wearing only her tiny
black bikini, with the top pulled down as usual to help tan her large firm
Breasts, in the privacy of her own back yard.
Unexpectedly hearing the doorbell, Kim opened
her eyes, ‘jeez, this had better be important’, fumed. Kim.
Checking her watch she saw it was exactly
As if trying to hurry her, the doorbell chimed
again and an almost breathless Kim opened it to find a tall heavy set man a
peaked cap pulled down almost over his eyes, standing in the entrance, a medium
sized parcel in his hand.
Obviously a delivery man,
realized Kim, before looking out onto the road and becoming slightly concerned at
seeing ‘that’ white Van parked outside her house.
‘Delivery for Mrs. Kim
Turner’ Willie told Kim, who was not at all happy with the way the man was
leering over her, undressing her with his eyes. ‘But I’m afraid I need ID before
I can leave it with you’
Grudgingly, realizing
the white Van she had been so concerned about was in fact just a harmless
delivery Van, Kim acquiesced, asking the Delivery Man to wait there whilst she
found her drivers license, as she did so, thinking she should report this man
to his bosses for, well for leering at her!
Upon her return Kim
was further annoyed to see the delivery man now actually standing just inside
the doorway. Although visibly irritated, Kim, after handing over her driver
license had to cut short her anticipated rebuke when. After looking at the
license for a moment, Willie told her.
‘I’m afraid you have
the check the contents as well Mrs. Turner’
Kim, with no idea who
had sent the parcel or what it contained, almost snatched it from his hand;
such was her irritation at having her sunbathing curtailed this way.
It was addressed to her all right but it was
from a catalogue company she never herself used or had even heard of. before.
‘Hell, thought Kim, my
quality time ruined a parcel delivery I shall in all probability refuse to sign
for!’
Kim then ripped open
the brown package and delved inside.
To her utter confusion
and horror, Kim produced pair of steel handcuffs.
Perplexed; she looked
up to see the delivery man smiling down at her.
‘Hubby bought you a
new pair of handcuffs then Mrs. Turner, say, what else you got in there?’
Confusion gave way to
embarrassment and Kim felt her face growing redder by the second,
‘This was just
appalling, who could have sent these things?’ she stammered
Kim soon realized she had been stupid remove
what were clearly handcuffs in front of the delivery man, but found her self
reaching into the parcel again, this time producing a brutish looking horse
whip together with what she soon learn to be, a black ball leather gag with red
rubber ball.
‘Wow, looks like
you’re in for a real treat Kim’
Through her confusion
and embarrassment Kim suddenly realized the delivery man actually used her
Christian name, more than that he was now closing the front door.
You ever been bound,
gagged and whipped before Kim?’ said Willie
Suddenly Kim realized
he had said the word ‘before’. That could only mean he meant to……..
But Kim, just as she
began a severe rebuke, was silenced when, from nowhere, a thundering blow from
Willies fist caught her solar plexus, taking her breath completely away and
doubling her over until Willie caught her shoulders half way down.
Leisurely he pulled
the light sundress over the gasping, unresisting Kim’s head and away from her
body, leaving Willie to admire her almost naked body, with only the black
strapless bikini top and ties side bottoms covering Kim’s beauty.
Such was the pain in
her stomach; Kim wanted nothing more than to bend over and throw up, whilst
Willie, treating Kim like a rag doll, efficiently went about a task he had
practiced over and over on a mannequin in his apartment.
Minutes later Kim lay prostrate at Willies
feet, the cruel red ball gag secured between her lips, hands cuffed, as Willie
intended, in front of her and, to prevent Kim from reaching up and removing her
gag, Willie, just as he had seen in his BDSM magazine, had secured a line of
white rope tied to the handcuffs, by pulling it underneath Kim’s body so that
it cut into her cunt lips and ass cheeks, then around her waist, tying it off
just above her buttocks.
Kim, desperately trying to get up, found she
could only mumble infective, incoherent pleading protests into her ball gag.
Willie though did allow her to get up from the hall floor, thoroughly enjoying
the erotic spectacle she provided for him as her large breasts swayed and
jiggled inside the tiny bikini top.
When Kim, spurred on
by panic, tried to get away, Willie simply grabbed hold of her long luxurious
Blonde hair and slapped he face with his open palm, making Kim whimper in pain
before he forced her head up and back, her face inches from his.
‘That was just a
little slap Bitch, I asked you if you’ve ever been bound gagged and whipped
before, now, answer me bitch or you get another one in the gut!’
Tears were streaming
down her face as Kim, looking up at Willie with pleading eyes, mumbled denials
into the gag and shook her head’
‘Never been whipped eh
Kim, well today’s you’re learning day bitch, because both of us know we’ve got plenty of time
before you have to pick the kids up from school and old man comes home from the
city’
As Willie retrieved
the discarded parcel from the hall floor, Kim realized she was in big trouble,
that this monster had obviously been planning this outrage for some time. Fearfully
looking up at Willie with pleading eyes, Kim cursed her stupidly at opening the
door before checking the spy hole. Seeing the same face and white Van in her
roads time after time over the past weeks over she had even told her husband,
James, who then promptly allayed her fears by telling her it was just a busy
delivery van. Why had he not checked it out?
Willie though rewarded
her only with another open handed slap on both her cheeks this time, and had he
not been holding her with his other hand, the force of the blows would have
sent Kim crashing to the floor
‘No point in using
those big blue pleading eyes on me bitch, your gonna have to realize you’re my
bitch now if you want to see those kids of yours again, or maybe you’d prefer I
bought them home so they can watch momma fucking her new Master!’ Willie told
his shocked and horror-struck captive.
Suddenly Kim was
dragged back by the force of Willies hand in her hair until she fell over
backward against the stairs.
‘Now lets go and find
your bedroom bitch!’
The terrified blonde housewife, protesting
mutely into her gag was slowly hauled by means of Willie strong hand in her
hair, backward up the stairs; her bottom bouncing and from step to step making
her bikini bottoms slip down her buttocks and leaving her to flail her legs in
ineffectual attempts at escape.
Nor did it stop at the
summit of the stairs. Willie continued to drag Kim backward by the hair along
the thick landing Carpet before reaching then entering what he realized could
only be her bedroom, there to haul Kim up, again by the hair until the
disheveled tearful Blonde lay face up upon her own bed, futilely trying to free
her hands from the grip of the steel cuffs whilst Willie emptied the remaining
contents on the parcel he had ‘delivered’.
Chapter Four
‘Hey, got some great
toys for you here bitch, ‘ said Willie to the prostrate tearful beauty, then
dangling before Kim s eyes all manner of
Bondage and subjugation equipment
including clover nipple clamps, thumb screws, leather paddles and dildos.
Having fully expected
this monster to rape her as soon as he had thrown her upon her bed, Kim’s
tearful eyes viewed the ‘toys’, the like of which Kim have never seen before,
with bewildered apprehension, suddenly she recalled the monster telling her
‘they’ had plenty of time.
Looking at each ‘toy’ Willie held to her eyes,
Kim, Trembling in fear, knew she was about to suffer much, much more than rape,
that was bad enough, but those ‘toys’ and Willies cruel eyes told her his
violation of her would not begin or stop there.
Turning away from the
bed, Willie walked across to the bedroom doorway, Kim, trying frantically to
escape from the handcuffs looked on in dismay and heart sank when Willie locked
the bedroom door and pocketed the Key, still with his back to Kim, he told her.
‘You try all you want
to get yourself free, bitch, just give me all the more reason to punish you
more than I had planned’
Sobbing into the Red
ball gag, Kim followed Willie with her eyes leisurely
exploring her bedroom, opening closets and drawers,
studying in appreciation their contents.
‘Hey Bitch, that James
sure has some classy suits don’t you think?’ said Willie turning to Kim. She
though, made no response other than turn her head away. Furious with her,
Willie, striding across to the bed and delivering another open handed slap to
Kim’s cheek told her.
‘You’ve got to start
learning Bitch, your mine now, my bitch and when I ask you a question to nod or
shake your head, you got that bitch?’
Her face stinging in
pain, Kim, knowing escape at that moment was impossible, could only try and
devote her mind to her children and husband, she had to get out of this
nightmare in one piece, they needed her. Kim vowed she would escape this
maniac, but only when the time was right, until then she would at least try not
to annoy him unduly.
So, Afraid of another
blow, the tearful housewife nodded her head in compliance.
‘That’s better bitch,
you remember all I teach you and we’ll get on just fine’ Said Willie who to
Kim’s surprise, then reached down, pulling
back up the strapless bikini top that had slipped down to expose a large
proportion of her large breasts , before
humiliating Kim, telling her.
‘Hey Bitch, your just
gonna have to be patient for a while, don’t be a slut and try getting me all
excited by showing me those big titties, we fuck when I’m ready to fuck and
before that though your gonna get whipped good and proper, and when you think
you’ve been whipped enough, you can ask me to fuck you, but not before!.
Whilst Willie returned
to his exploration of her bedroom, Kim could not believe what he had just told
her, even though she knew, bound and gagged as she was, that escape at that
time was still all but impossible, it was ludicrous the monster could even
contemplate the idea she would actually ask him to fuck her, the very word
itself, ‘Fuck’ was anathema to Kim, such profanities had never been part of their
household.
Even the word ‘Slut’
had riled Kim, sure she liked to dress in sexy clothes and tiny bikinis during
the hot summer months, she still had the figure for it, but her body was
reserved for her husband James, the only man save for her doctor to have ever
seen her naked body, the only man who had ever made love to her.
All of a sudden the
bedside telephone was ringing; Kim’s eyes swiveled around at the instrument
that could yet be her savior if it panicked the monster into a sudden
departure. Willie though, standing beside the phone smilingly told Kim,
‘Shall I answer it for
you Bitch? Tell them you’re a little tied up at the moment?’
Then the answer phone
cut in and her husband James was telling Kim,
‘Hi babes, guess your
sunbathing as its Thursday, don’t blame you for not having the remote phone
with you, look I’m sorry, I have to work a little late tonight, be home about
eight I guess, look you have a great day out there, enjoy yourself, see you
later babe’
Kim, shouted as best
she into her gag, but knew it was only a
futile gesture and seeing her hopes of salvation cruelly extinguished, turned
her head away from the phone in anguish, sobbing openly into her gag.
‘Hey Bitch, watta guy
that husband of yours is, wanting you to
enjoy yourself like that, maybe I should
have picked up the phone and told him you were doing just that with Willie
here, your new owner, that my new bitch was really looking forward to the
whipping she’s about to get!’
Willie latest
humiliation of her caused more tears to cascade from Kim’s eyes, she looked across
the room to her captor and wondered not only how she would survive the ordeal
of him whipping her, and certain, now that any hope of her husband saving her
were gone, the monster before would soon
became the second man to see her naked before finally he raped’ her.
Once again exploring
her room and holding up the photo she kept on her dressing table. Willie asked
‘Hey Bitch, these your
Kids’? interrupting Kim’s train of thought, Kim nodded in agreement; the last
thing she wanted was to suffer the indignity of having her beautiful children
somehow bought into her ordeal and so was shocked and dismayed to see Willie
pulling from his pocket a folded up digital photo of herself collecting her
children fro the school gates.
‘Nice kids Kim, maybe
I should pick them up myself this afternoon so they can see their momma all
nicely gagged and tied up on her bed, mind you, I’ll have to take that bikini
off you first though Kim, wouldn’t want your kids to think their bitch momma
has been lazy all day, to busy with her sunbathing and fucking, to even get
their supper ready!’
Shaking her head
furiously, Kim had she been free would have attacked this monster with her bare
hands, such was her fury.
She knew he was toying with her by bringing
her children into his depraved evil game, but every waiting moment, every sight
of him despoiling all she held dear, rooting through her possessions, treating
the sanctuary of her own bedroom as his own personal fiefdom, was making it
worse for the tearful trembling blonde beauty, Kim just wanted this nightmare
to end, why didn’t the monster just get on with it!.
‘No? Well, in that
case you’d better be a very well behaved bitch for me’ said Willie now sifting
through Kim’s lingerie drawers, throwing very items of underwear across to the
bed until Kim saw that her best ‘play time’ set of black lace and satin undies,
bra, garter belt, thong and black seamed stockings and her transparent black negligee
lay beside her.
Eventually Willie
stood next to where the defenseless Kim herself lay upon her bed.
‘Those you wear when
you entertain me downstairs bitch, after we finish up here’
Before Kim could react
or respond to this latest outrage Willie had once more grabbed her blonde
tresses in his vice like grip. Pulling Kim upward until her face was only
inches from his groin Willie, waving the riding crop before her face, told her.
‘Okay bitch, listen to
me and listen well, its time your ass got acquainted with Mr. Whippy here, he’s
gonna teach you to obey your new Master, oh yeh, you’d best take a good look a
your new Master I guess’
Dropping the riding
crop Willie, unzipped his pants and removed his already hard cock.
Kim gasped audibly,
Willie was stroking the biggest penis she had ever seen, not that she had seen
many, and only her husbands had ever been inside her. But now she was looking
in horrified astonishment at a penis at least half as long and twice as thick
as that of her husband, her first thought was that, if this monster intended to
rape her he would most surely tear her apart!
‘Hey Bitch; I guess
this is bigger than anything you seen before, especially that runty husband of
yours’ Willie told her, continuing to stroke his huge penis.
‘And I just know your
dying to get it inside you bitch, but first your gonna have to earn it, first
your gonna beg me, beg to suck my cock, then beg me to fuck you, bitch’
Angrily the beautiful
blonde mother shook her head denial very nearly raising her hands to remove the
gag, until she saw Willie flexing the terrible, fearsome looking riding crop.
‘Oh Yea, you are gonna
do it all right bitch, you are gonna beg to make love to me, and this is how
I’ll teach you to do it!’
Willie yanked down
Kim’s black strapless bikini top, exposing one single breast. Selecting a
crocodile clamps from the bed swiftly he placed it over her large nipple.
Without, preamble or warning, he allowed the clip to snap cruelly against and
enclose the nub of fleshy muscle until Kim’s nipple was quashed as flat as a
piece of card, its tiny teeth biting cruelly into her nipple.
Kim’s pain and anguish
were obvious, screaming mutely into the ball gag and trying vainly to lift her
hands top remove the she stared imploringly at Willie for him to remove it, to
stop this terrible pain in her breast.
Willie, counting to
twenty, was happy to see the utter agony he had inflicted upon his ‘Bitch’
before eventually he removed the awful implement from her nipple, leaving tiny,
blooded holes, from the tiny teeth of
the terrible crocodile clamp.
The relief of Kim’s
face told him all he needed.
‘In a moment I’m gonna
untie that rope Kim, the cuffs stay on though, and if you make such as one move toward removing
your gag, this goes right back on, but next time it’ll be both nipples, you got that bitch?’
Kim, quickly nodding
her head, never wanting to feel such pain again, one had been bad enough but
having both her nipples clamped and bitten into by the tiny teeth, would, she
thought, ruin her nipples for life.
‘Good Bitch, now its
time for you to meet Mr. Whippy!’
Such was his speed that Kim hardly moved
before Willie was upon her, dragging her by the hair once again, forcing the
terrified housewife to kneel, knees spread, upon her bed, her now freed arms
enabling Kim to hold the position Willie demanded. With her face buried in the duvet, Kim’s
bottom was now poised deliciously upward.
The Smiling Willie
marveled at just how easily he had subdued his bitch so far and looking down
upon those beautiful lightly tanned quivering ass cheeks, barely concealed by
her tie side bikini panties, he raised the riding crop, the nipple clamp had
done its job, now the bitch was to going to learn she must never ever disobey
him.
Willie wasted no time
and soon the horse whip descended upon those curvy mounds with resounding thuds
and thwacks. Kim moaned and winced with a pain never before experienced,
leaving Willie to hold her firmly down with his spare hand to prevent any
possible escape, Thwack………Thwack……….Thwack, landed the riding crop.
Not wanting to mark
her and knowing the bruised area could
be covered by her panties, Willie kept his whipping of Kim confined to the area
covered by her bikini panties, occasionally making Kim almost jump off the bed
when landing the horse whip upon her bikini covered cunt lips, whilst all the
while telling Kim.
‘This is between just
you and me bitch, no one else, it’s just us, our little secret, you got that
bitch! one word to anyone about our little games and you kiss goodbye to your
old man and your kids, don’t forget, I
know everything I need to know about you all, you’re my bitch now and your
gonna stay my bitch.
More and more blows
from the riding crop descended upon the defenseless mother.
When you ready, all you have to do is nod your
head bitch, then I’m gonna loosen that gag and your gonna beg me to let you
suck my cock and then fuck you,’
The continuing
humiliation seemed never ending for the tearful housewife, to be brutalized and
whipped in your own home by a total stranger was bad enough, but worse, to be
told she was ‘his bitch’ was appalling, even worse was though was being so
casually and confidently told that she would stay ‘his bitch’.
The pain in
grew progressively worse as blow after blow landed upon Kim’s already
sore buttocks, worse still was the terrible agony each time the monster landed
the crop between her legs.
For Kim, the choice
given her was no choice at all, but such was her pain, inevitably, she knew,
she would have to capitulate to his demands as another cruel stinging blow
landed between her legs, Kim, recalling Willies huge penis quivering before her
face, found herself wondering if it would even be possible for her to
accommodate his huge penis, if she did, how it would feel deep inside her!
Ultimately of course,
the lovely Blonde Housewife could take no more.
Lifting her tear stained face from her duvet,
Kim, nodding furiously, found Willie to be as good as his word, the beating
mercifully ceased, but now though, as Willie knelt her upright and removed the
awful ball gag before standing back, arms crossed and waiting, the crop still
in his hand, Kim knew it was payback time for his termination of her beating.
‘Look at me bitch,
never take your eyes from me or you get some more of Mr. Whippy and the nipple
clamps, now, you have something to ask me!’
Tearful and humiliated,
her bottom painful and afire, Kim just managed to make and retain eye contact
with Willie.
‘I………please…….please
let me suck…..suck your cock………’ began Kim, wishing with every fiber of her
being she could find the courage to drop her eyes.
‘Then……then, please
fuck me,’
Chapter Five
‘Okay then bitch,
since you asked me so nicely, I’ll let you suck my cock but the cuffs stay on,
first though baby, lets put your collar on,’
Of all the terrible
surprises Kim had endured so far, this was perhaps the most appalling, for
there, before her eyes, Willie held a Wide Red rubber collar studded with
chrome rivets. Kim, to her astonishment soon realized the assembled rivets
spelt the words
‘Slave Bitch
Kim’
If any further evidence were needed, here it
was and Kim knew then that Willie planned his assault on her with meticulous
detail..
Leaning forward and
securing the collar behind Kim’s neck via its buckle, Willie then selected up a
chrome dog lead with red leather handle, clipped it to the ‘D’ ring set into
the collar.
Kim stared in wide
eyed astonishment at what Willie now told her.
‘Now Bitch, you are my
collar, it means you’re my property, sure you will live and sleep with your husband and look
after your kids, but, now I’ve collared you, I am your Master, I own you, you’re my property, my Slave Bitch., so, my Slave bitch its time for you to greet your new Master properly.
Again, those words,
‘my bitch’, but now she was his ‘Slave Bitch’, his property!, this is
preposterous, thought Kim, nobody can just walk into your life, beat you like
this, take over your home like this, take away your dignity like this and treat
you as nothing more than a plaything to be used in whatever manner he desired.
But this, monster had
done all those things, and with terrifying efficiency.
It was beginning to
dawn on Kim’s subconscious that today may only be just the prelude to this
monsters total subjugation of her.
Smiling over his conquest, Willie, much to
Kim’s revulsion removed his pants and tee shirt, climbing upon the bed, before
lying prostrate, his legs either side of the kneeling sobbing housewife who, despite
herself, was unable to take her eyes from the huge throbbing penis pointing
directly upward.
‘Now, you start sucking my cock bitch and make it
the best blow job you ever gave or the nipple clamps go back on, got that
bitch?.
Kim, nodding her tear
stained face, placed her cuffed hands over Willies throbbing
erection, then maneuvering herself into a position from
where she could kneel forward to take him in her mouth.
‘Remember bitch, make
it good, keep looking into my eyes when your sucking me, but don’t make me come
before I fuck you, do that and your dead meat bitch!’
Despite her revulsion
and the shock of being told she was now his property, Kim found herself
transfixed by Willies huge organ, even though she loved her husband dearly; his
own cock was puny in comparison.
Amazingly, such was her curiosity, Kim found
she had no reservations about running her fingers up and down its entire
length, around its girth, testing its awesome strength, its throbbing power as
she pulled down on the foreskin to expose its throbbing purple head, feeling
utterly guilty when imagining once again, just how Willies cock would feel,
buried deep inside her.
Was it her fear, her
terror of the man who had so cruelly invaded her home and violated her so
cruelly? Was it the sheer excitement of
having the largest penis she had ever seen firmly in her grasp?, Was it that Kim
hoped that by sucking his cock, he would come and therefore spare her the
ordeal of having to suffer him raping her?
Or had Kim succumbed to
the terrible, terrible secret knowledge that, when Willie had placed the collar
around her neck, telling her she was now owned by him, it had been yet another
catalyst had for the throbbing ache gradually growing more and more evident
between Kim’s beautiful legs.
Whatever, even as she
was telling herself this was so wrong, Kim, whilst keeping her eyes glued to
his when possible, did indeed give Willie best blow job she had ever performed,
finding hitherto unknown levels of skill,
Slowly Kim lowered her
head and, eyes glued again to Willies, snaked out her tongue to touch the huge
throbbing head of his penis to be rewarded by a small drop of pre come
appearing from between its slit. Leaning forward a little more Kim, opened her
lips and placed her mouth over the entire head of Willies penis. Such was its
size the enormous head only just fitted between Kim’s widely spread lips but,
almost like a child testing a new toy to its limits, she pushed her mouth
further and further down Willies huge throbbing shaft, all the while pressing
her tongue firmly against the meaty pole, until almost gagging when it touched
the base of her throat, leaving Kim to marvel in astonishment at realization
her hand was still wrapped around good third of this enormous penis.
Managing to hold the
shaft in one ‘cuffed hand, Kim began tickling and caressing the heavy sacs of
Willies balls, lifting them, marveling at their weight and size, saddened
though to find herself once again comparing her beloved husbands much small
genitals to those of the man who would shortly be raping her.
Never the less Kim,
still maintaining eye contact with her ‘owner’ whilst continuing these
ministrations, pulled her mouth up until only the throbbing purple head of
Willies penis remained in her mouth. Then She began sucking as if her whole
life depended upon it, whilst simultaneously pushing her tongue deep into its
slit and around his foreskin, causing more and more pre come to emerge and
leaving Willie groaning with pleasure until, like a dagger through her heart,
humiliating her again by telling her,
‘Hey Bitch, you’re
good, too good for that weedy husband of yours, but that don’t matter cause
your gonna spend much more of your time sucking your Masters cock in future,
the old man only gets to fuck you when your new owner says he can!.’
Chapter Six
Suddenly Willies hands were on her shoulders,
pushing Kim upright. Holding Kim in that position; Willie bought his knees up
and slipped his legs between her thighs. Before she had even realized what was
happening, Willies hands were on her buttocks, pulling her kneeling upright
body slowly and irrevocably toward him, toward a position over his throbbing
waiting erection until, to keep her balance, Kim had to lean forward slightly
and rest her cuffed hands upon Willies chest to prevent herself falling between
his arms and onto his chest.
Eventually, after an
eternity for Kim, Willies pulling of her buttocks had placed her
‘Okay bitch, now we fuck’!
Pleadingly Kim looked
into Willies eyes. Sucking his huge cock was one thing, truth be told Kim would
even, but only to herself, admit she had actually gained pleasure from it, the
wetness in her bikini bottoms was evidence of that people, and some even argued
that it did not constitute a proper sex act,.
But now, now the time
had come when she was expected to simply allow the monster to fuck her, Kim,
despite his earlier threats,
was now filled with shame at her act of fellatio and horrified at
the thought of her body, the body she reserved for her husband James, being
defiled by him.
‘Please……….please don’t
make me do this, anything but this, I’m a happily married woman, I don’t want
this, please, it’s wrong so wrong’ whimpered Kim tears once again streaming
from her eyes.
But even as she said this, Kim knew deep
inside she was lying to both Willie and herself.
Kim would have admitted
to having the occasional curious glance at another man’s crotch but would never
ever have even dreamed of taking a lover, why then did she feel an overwhelming
desire to discover just how the enormous penis of this bogus delivery man who
had cunningly planned to beat and rape her, would feel, buried to the hilt in
her cunt.
The awful reality for Kim was that for years
she had fantasized about being forcefully taken by a man with a huge penis,
for, after the birth of her second child, the fact was that her lovely
wonderful loving husband had never satisfied her with his undersized cock.
The Slap on her face
again came from nowhere, then another, leaving Kim gasping in pain and terror
yet again before Willie grabbed hold of Kim’s lead in his fist and pulled her
face down toward his horizontal body whilst his other hand ripped the black
bikini top away from her breasts then cruelly pinching and twisting her left
nipple.
‘You asked me to fuck
you, bitch, so I’m gonna do just that, only first I’m gonna clamp these big
nipples, just like I told you I would!’
Kim’s capitulation was
instantaneous.
‘Please………….no, I’m
sorry, I’ll be good for you’!
Willie pushed her
upright again and began fondling and toying with Kim’s nipples was delighted to
find the large red buds springing immediately to attention.
You got a great pair
of tits here bitch, its what I liked best when I found you, but Any more
whining from you and we fuck with clamps on both your fucking nipples, you
understand me bitch?’
Tearfully Kim nodded
her head; once again the mere thought of those crocodile clamps had terrified
her into submission and it was all she could do to hold herself just above the
throbbing giant that would, she knew, soon be testing her endurance to the very
limit as Willies hands dropped from Kim breasts to take hold of the tie sides
of her black bikini bottoms.
Soon Willie began to
very slowly and deliberately pull the black ties until the knots fell apart.
Already embarrassed by
the knowledge he would undoubtedly discover the material was soaking with her
juices, Kim looked down in mesmerized fascination as Willie slowly pulled her
black bikini bottom by its side strings from between her legs, knowing that at
any second she would feel the enormous head of his penis between her moist cunt
lips.
‘Look at me Bitch,
don’t take your eyes from mine’ demanded Willie
‘Oh my God! Whispered
Kim, her eyes fixed to Willies as the last of the black material finally
emerged from between her legs and Willie, lifting his body slightly, pushed his
huge purple head up to rest against her cunt.
Taking hold of Kim’s
hips, Willie was now pulling her down, down onto his throbbing 10 inch monster.
Its 4 inch girth nestling tightly between her rapidly moistening lips began
gradually and inexorably slipping into Kim’s tight entrance.
First its giant head,
throbbing, setting her cunt afire, then the wrinkled pulled back foreskin
brushing past her entrance, another slight pull on Kim’s hips and a full two
inches were inside her Virgina
Eyes wide to a
sensation she had never before experienced. Kim looked into Willies eyes for
some sort of reassurance.
‘Oh my God, it’s too big’ she whispered
painfully
‘Shush, you have to
learn to take it all bitch, soon then, when we fuck in future it will be easier
for you’ Willie admonished, ensuring that Kim got the regular message that this
was far from the last time he would be fucking her.
Then, whilst she
gasped and moaned, Willie was pulling Kim’s hips down a little further until
half his penis was inside Kim’s tunnel, As much as she had ever taken before,
but twice the thickness of her husband.
Knowing that probably
only half of her cruel captor’s penis was inside her, Kim thought she would
surely be torn apart, but, to her
astonishment she was also aware she was now lubricating around the monster slipping
ever deeper into her virgina.
‘Oh my God, oh my
God,’ she whispered again as Kim felt
Willies pubic hair tickling her cunt
lips when Another two inches had slipped into her and Willies mighty weapon was
pushing now against the very walls of her Anus.
Without warning,
Willie had suddenly pulled the groaning blonde beauty down upon him until she
now sat on his groin, she had taken it all!. Ten inches of thick penis throbbed powerfully
deep inside the blonde housewife.
Kim was in totally
uncharted waters of sexual discovery, complexly and utterly joined to Willie by
ten inches of his giant cock buried inside her, pushing against her Anus,
probing her cervix.
She was in a place she had never before been,
gone was the initial pain, replaced by unbelievable waves of pure sexual
stimulation.
Groaning with sheer pleasure
Kim knew she was about to experience an orgasm the like of which she had never
before thought possible, wishing desperately though she could close her eyes,
reduce the guilt she felt and imagine it was her beloved James lying beneath
her, that it was he who owned this wonderful massive weapon buried inside her.
Willie though, after
reaching across to press the timer on buttons on two Polaroid cameras her
earlier set up alongside a DVD cam on Kim’s bedside table, cruelly dismissed these
thoughts, telling Kim
‘There Slave bitch,
that’s ten inches of your new owner inside you, now you do some work, I want to
feel you grip it, grip your new owner with your cunt!’
Predictably horrified, Kim, but none the less obeying
Willies command, squeezed the muscles of her cunt around its giant invader,
something she had done many times with James in an effort to gain more
stimulation,
But Kim needed no stimulation now as when the
twin emotions of shame and sexual gratification fought for supremacy, Willies
strong hands slid her under her buttocks, slowly lifting whilst she continued
to grip him before lowering her once again then repeating the process over and
over.
Gasping in the sheer ecstasy created by Willies
monster cock slowly fucking her, Kim stared wide eyed down at her captor come
rapist, all thoughts of guilt extinguished, all thoughts of her loving husband
and beautiful Kids gone as the fake
delivery man slowly raised her to hitherto undreamed of heights of ecstasy.
‘Now hold those big
Titties in your hands and squeeze the nipples, bitch!’
Immediately, Kim
obeyed, rising her ‘cuffed hands to cup each of her large Breasts before
squeezing, toying with and pinching the large rock hard nipples.
Then she was coming,
coming like never before.
Willies massive organ
seemed to be expanding inside her, pushing ever harder the walls of her virgina
and thrusting up against her cervix, her clitoris, rubbed by Willies groin was
alive with pleasure.
Her mouth agape with
shocked, stunned pleasure Kim stared wide eyed down at Willie, an expression of
incredulity on her beautiful face just as the Polaroid’s flashed and captured
the moment.
‘Tell me Bitch, tell
me how good it is, tell your Master!’ demanded Willie.
‘Oh My god……….my
god……..I’m coming……….its ………oh God it’s so good, don’t stop,
please…….please…Master! Don’t stop…ahhhhh…... ahhhhhhh’………oh God it’s so… so
good……………….Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’
Willie, trying not to
come himself, was overjoyed to see hear his new bitch calling him ‘Master’ even
if only in the heat of passion, but he
was certainly not done with the bitch yet.
Roughly Willie,
raising his back from the bed, pulled Kim’s hands away from her breasts,
slapped her face again to ensure her obedience then, lifted her arms upward.
‘Put your hands behind
my neck bitch!’
Still in the throes of
her massive orgasm Kim, despite the stinging pain in her face from Willies
slap, did as she were ordered raising
her handcuffed wrists over Willies head then placing her hands behind his neck.
With
her hands now effectively trapped, Kim suddenly found Willies strong hands
pulling each of her legs sideways and then toward him, away from her kneeling
position until she was actually sitting upon Willies cock, legs astride him,
facing her tormentor, their bodies and faces within inches of each other, the
massive organ inside her buried to the hilt, cramming her Virgina as never
before.
As she began coming down from her initial
massive organ, Kim discovered for the first time the joys of multiple orgasms
as Willie, arms now wrapped around Kim’s back and crushing her against him,
easily lifted her body up and down on his still erect and unspent throbbing
penis.
‘Oh….oh………Its so good……..God….. its so good’
cried Kim as her next massive orgasm washed over her.
‘Tell me bitch, who am
I?, what am I’ Demanded Willie, face beside Kim’s,
whispering into her ear.
‘Oh God………..I’m so
sorry Darling’…cried Kim to her absent husband in her guilt about what she was
about to say.
‘My God…that’s so
good……please don’t stop….…….your, you’re my Master………you own me Master….fuck me,
fuck me harder Master!’ cried Kim loudly, her terror, revulsion and shame all
long since departed, replaced by an
incredible illicit sexual realization of a kind never before
experienced.
Willie pushed himself
back slightly until their faces were a few inches apart.
‘Push yourself up and
down with your arms on my shoulders and grip my cock again bitch, ‘Demanded
Willie of Kim.
Doing this, Kim found
that by gripping Willies cock with her cunt muscles again and levering herself
up and down by her arms on his shoulders, she was able, by differing the speed
of her thrusts, to ensure her orgasms coincided with her down thrusts onto the
huge throbbing organ, marveling at the sensation of her cunt being completely
filled by Willie each time she orgasmed.
Willie marveled at his
utter and total control of his new bitch, hardly able to believe how easily he
had dominated this beautiful blonde suburban mother, she was cock hungry that
was for sure, her soaking wet bikini pants had told him that, obviously the
bitch had not been properly serviced for a long time, well, all that will
change now, decided Willie, who was also certain his new bitch had a secret
yearning to be humiliated, beaten and taken in this fashion.
‘And what are you
Bitch’ demanded Willie sensing another massive orgasm crashing over Kim.
‘Oh God…………..Oh God,
I’m so sorry………………’I’m your property, you own me, I’m your Slave
Bitch’…………….Slave Bitch Kim’ she groaned in unadulterated sexual exhilaration .
So Kiss me Bitch, kiss
your new owner’ demanded Willie, realizing he was now himself in the throes of
his own climax.
Without hesitation Kim
did just that, thrusting her tongue into Willies receptive mouth, greedily searching
for and finding her Master tongue, her lips glued to his as another wave of
astonishing orgasms swept over her.
Suddenly hearing
Willie groan and feeling his whole body stiffen Kim, her lips still glued to
Willies, lifted her cunt to the very top of Willie’s throbbing ever growing
erection. Fraction by fraction she then lowered herself, until, halfway down
onto his
cock, Willie,
emitting a huge groan, finally came, flooding
Kim’s cunt with a never ending stream after stream of Willie’s hot semen shooting
up into her virgina.. Kim thought his ejaculation would never end as Willie’s
hot come juices flooded her virgina before seeping out and around the giant
penis and her inner thighs.
Chapter Seven
Finally spent, but his
mind still buzzing with his further plans for his new bitch that day, Willie,
keeping his lips glued to Kim’s, had pulled them back together leaving the
beautiful naked Blonde housewife her cuffed hands trapped behind his neck,
lying on top of him, his hands clutching her buttocks, still owning her, making
it impossible for Kim to do anything other than take her lips from his and bury
her face shamefully into her pillow.
Spent and exhausted, with Willies flood of
semen still trapped inside her cunt, still running down her thighs and his
twitching semi flaccid penis incredibly still filling her virgina, tears of
guilt and shame flooded onto the pillow Kim had buried her face in.
Kim knew she had
shamed herself, her husband and family.
How could she have succumbed to such a wanton
display of lust after the ordeals this monster beneath her, ‘her owner’ had
inflicted upon her, had could her body, the body she had for so long kept trim
and shapely for her loving husband, betray him this way?, betray her wonderful
children this way, how, even if she had been unable to control her natural
desires had she allowed herself to Kiss this monster, her ‘owner?’ as passionately as
she had.
Kim was certain her torment was far from
over, that she would be suffering many more ordeals at his hands her ‘her
owner’ this day, for even now she could
feel the huge monster buried between her legs slowly twitching coming to life
once again.
Beneath her, Willie, clutching the bruised
buttocks of his new bitch, smiled happily, content in the knowledge he now
owned this Beautiful blonde, Slave bitch Kim, body and soul, for, even if the
bitch one day decided to rebel against him and a beating no longer cowed her,
the cameras had recorded everything and with simple editing, the film would
either keep her under his power or make him a fortune!...in time perhaps both........but
before that though, it was time for her next lessons.!........................
End of Part One
To
be continued shortly
A story
about Adults for Adults by
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