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Bound to Please

Chapter 10

CHAPTER  10

Deep inside Pam knew that she was experiencing a  biological reaction  that was
part of the species survival adaptations. She was under the influence of the
human female's instinctive mating response to the presence of a strong, dominant
male. To ensure the propagation of the species, the female would lose all
ability to run or resist when in the presence of a  dominant male.  This
response prevented desirable females  from refusing to mate with the dominant
males.  Today, this  response is usually suppressed because females are encased
in  a shell of attitudes and beliefs that prevent the woman from  responding at
the biological or instinctive level.  Pam knew  that one of the results of her
enslavement had been the  destruction of that burdensome cocoon of inhibitions. 
Because  she had learned that her pleasure, comfort, and even survival  depended
on pleasing her Master, she knew she could not afford  to respond in the ways
dictated by traditional cultural  expectations.  When she learned to behave in
"survival mode"  concentrating all of her intelligence, skill, and physical
ability  on pleasing her Master, her mind was freed from the mountain  of
garbage that had been piled on her by the media and her  "friends" during her
lifetime.  Although on an intellectual level,  she felt no one would choose to
be a slave and owned by another  person, Pam knew she was much happier and was
having her  needs taken care of much better as a slave girl than she ever  had
as a free woman.

Pam knew that Mr. Stone wanted to measure the depth and  power of her responses
to him and so she completely  eliminated all restraining thoughts so that her
body would be  totally free to feel and respond on a biological and instinctive 
level.  Pam also knew that her Master enjoyed making her feel  pleasure at a
level that was so intense her mind often told her  she could not possibly stand
another  second without going  insane.  Now Pam fought to drive all the fears
from her mind  and give her Master total control of her body.  She knew that to 
really please him she must be able to respond to him so  completely that her
every moan of pleasure and every  uncontrolled  squirming of her hips would show
her Master and  herself how totally owned she was.

Pam put her hands over Mr. Stone's and  encouraged him to   squeeze her breasts
more firmly.  As the nipples hardened from  his touch, she felt like they were
so swollen and full of blood  that they would explode, but she also felt she
could not stand it  if he didn't start rolling the hard little buds between his
thumb  and finger that very second.  She guided his left hand to her  aching
nipple and showed him just how to pinch it and play  with the throbbing tip.  He
began to play with her left nipple as  she had showed him, while he kept
squeezing her right breast  with a firm pressure and a slow rhythm that matched
that of  her writhing hips.  Pam guided his right hand so that he was  pinching
and playing with both nipples at the same time.  Now  she knew she had to feel
his hands touching her most sensitive  places, so she guided his left hand back
to the slow kneeding of  the softness of her breast.   When she had shown him
the right  pressure and rhythm, she guided his right hand down her  squirming
body.  She showed him how she like to have his touch  move slowly, but
irresistibly toward the center of her  sexuality.  Her clit was already hard and
itching and throbbing,  but she wanted him to work toward it slowly so that she
would  explode with a very hard cum almost as soon as he touched her  pleasure
bud.  She wanted to cum so hard that her orgasm would  completely shut down her
mind so that she could be a  female  animal in her mating frenzy.  She wanted to
abandon herself to  him totally and cum and cum and cum until they both were 
physically exhausted.  She wanted him to fill her empty cunt  with the hardness
of his cock and fuck her over and over and  over again until they both were
simply rutting animals.  She  thought people only joked about screwing each
other's brains  out, but Pam knew somehow this was a milestone she must  pass in
order to be her Master's perfect slave and her lover's  perfect mate.  Peter
enjoyed having the girl teach him about  her body, and the feel of her responses
to his touch excited and  pleased him.  The power and depth of her responses
both  aroused and satisfied him.  Knowing he could make her need to  be fucked
so badly made his prick get even harder as it rubbed  against the silky skin of
her slowly squirming ass.  The  feelings of male pride and power his lovely
young ward gave  him brought out all of his deepest male instincts.  He wanted
to  fuck her, and fuck her hard.  He wanted to bury his aching,  twitching cock
as deep in the hot softness of her tight, juicy  cunt as was physically
possible.  He wanted to establish his  complete conquest of her by making her
cum and cum and cum  until she was a female animal writhing and orgasming in her 
mating frenzy.  He wanted to make her feel pleasure spasms  when she came that
made her feel her body was being ripped  apart, but he wanted to possess her so
totally that she wanted  only to keep on fucking him as long as he had  a
hard-on to ram  into her hungry pussy and would take him as deep and hard as he 
could give it to her, begging him for more until he had no more  hot cream to
shoot into her starving cunt or strength to move"

Peter Stone also felt something else at the same time.  He was  well down the
road to having the blood drain from his brain to  harden his rock hard dick even
more, but he realized he wanted  to care for and protect Pamela.  Her smallness
and her softness  made him feel incredibly tender toward her, but he also 
realized that she was a woman, and needed him to take her  powerfully in order
to respond fully to him.  He realized that it  would be easy for a man to become
confused and only express  the tender and protective instincts that his mate
awakened  when she gave herself fully to her man.  Peter saw that this  was the
mistake most men made which left their woman  feeling restless and unfulfilled
from misguided responses to  their woman's  "Please be gentle." He saw that to
be satisfied  and fulfilled, a woman had to be brought to the animal, 
instinctive level of response.  Of course there were some  variations, but he
thought that in the huge majority of cases, a  woman needed to be fucked hard
until she could hardly fuck but  made to want it still until her man could not
move at all before  she felt fully satisfied because she felt safe and
protected,  fully confident in the power of her mate to defend her.  Peter 
thought that the sexual experience probably started going down  hill for the
human race when women no longer had to fear the  tiger in the night or
starvation if she failed to satisfy her man"

When he put her out of his bed and withdrew his protection, it  had meant
certain death.  When technology removed the  certainty of death from that
equation, it undermined the  woman's respect for her man because she no longer
saw daily  evidence of her need for protection or her mate's ability to  provide
that protection.

Peter believed all men and women had come to suffer because of the technology
that allowed "civilizations" and safety. Without  the "survival need", a  woman
could not experience the full response nature had designed into her body.  This 
diminished response decreased her enjoyment so that the  animal pleasure of the
mating act itself was forgotten.  He saw  how this had led to the view of men as
"inferior" most women  seemed to share today.  He also believed this accounted
for  most women's attitude that sex was not very satisfying and it  was always
the man's fault"

Peter thought his experiment with Pamela was validating his speculations quite
thoroughly.  He had used slavery as a  tool to reduce her to a survival level. 
He had made her believe  her life depended on pleasing him.  She had responded
by falling  in love with him because he became stronger in her eyes than  she
had believed a man could be.  This elevated him to a status with her that
allowed him to begin to unlock her deepest emotions and elicit her instinctive
and biological sexual responses.  Of course the level of pleasure he gave her
because of this only strengthened her response to him, and Peter found himself
in the pleasant position of being able to excite her more powerfully every time
he touched her.  Since he was able to arouse her fully, he was also able to
satisfy her fully. Peter wondered if there was some physical limit to this
cycle, but the excitement and enjoyment was growing for him too, and he hoped it
would just keep getting better every time"

Now he began to work on the satin smooth skin of her inner  thighs.

As he touched her there and on her belly, her legs seemed to  drift apart as if
they were floating.  It was not that she moved  to allow him access to her most
secret places, but that her  body took over and presented itself to his touch
without a  conscious movement on her part.  Pam felt his big hand cupping  her
whole mound, and the strength and warmth of his hand  made her squirm even more
so  she would be rubbing her clit  against the hardness of his hand.

The feel of the hardness of his cock as it rubbed against her  bottom made her
want his prick deep in her wet pussy even  more badly.  One time the head
slipped down and pressed  against the opening of her vagina.  She was so wet
that the  head and first three inches of his hard shaft were coated with  her
lubrication in just a few seconds of contact.

When she squirmed more from the feel of his stiff dick pressing against the
opening of her cunt, the head slipped up into the crack between her tight little
ass cheeks.  Pam smiled when she heard her teacher gasp with pleasure from the
feel of his cock head slipping between her bottom cheeks. She knew very little
about sex she realized, but she had heard some girls spreading rumors that guys
all wanted to cum in your mouth and stick their cock up your ass.  She had loved
the feel of his hard prick exploding in her mouth and the boiling hot cream
spurting out of the jerking cock, spewing to the back of her throat, filling her
mouth, and dripping onto her  licking tongue.  She knew this was something she
would want to do again and again because it pleased him so much.  Besides that
though, she had really loved the way it felt.  Now she wondered what it would
feel like to take his hard shaft all the way up her tiny little ass hole.  She
wiggled a little more so that the slippery head pressed firmly against the
opening of her ass.  She concentrated on the feeling it gave her, and she filed
it away in the back of her mind that she liked the feeling so far.  She relaxed
the ring of muscle and wiggled a little more so that the head of his cock began
to wedge open the sphincter very gradually.  Pam  focused on breathing evenly
and keeping the muscle relaxed so that  her Master could ease his dick into her
ass if he wanted her that way.  She was very surprised that it felt good to her. 
She had expected it to hurt like a trip to the gynecologist, but instead, she
felt thrilled that she could take her Master into the warmth and softness of her
body in yet another way.

"Pamela,  are you afraid?", she heard him whisper in her ear"

"No Master.  If this will feel good to you and bring you pleasure,  then I want
to do it.  I want to take your cock inside my body in  every way possible.  
Having you fill my ass with your hard  prick feels almost as good as it does
when you fill up my empty  pussy."

"We need to be very careful when we do this so that we don't do anything that
will hurt you or make you sick.  I think we should use a little extra
lubrication to make sure it doesn't make you sorry later."  Peter reached into
the nightstand drawer and brought out a tube of K-Y Jelly.  Carefully, he pulled
back his cock from her quivering ass hole and coated the throbbing head and
shaft with the clear, slippery stuff. Working together, they got the head of his
prick to slip inside the ring of muscle.  Now Pamela knew there would be no 
turning back.  He was already pushing deeper and deeper into  her, and there was
no doubt that she was going to get fucked in  the ass.  Pam kept concentrating
on her breathing and the good feel of having another opening of her body
stretched wide to take in his hard cock.  Peter used an antiseptic towel to wipe
his hands clean, and then he carefully spread her legs and began to play with
her labia, teasing her and stroking her with his fingers.  He kept touching her
just enough to keep her hot, but he seemed to flirt with touching her clitoris
so that in spite of the good feel of having him fill her body with his hard
dick, she wanted to feel him make her cum by ramming his fingers in her dripping
pussy and stroking her itching clit. He seemed to be using his hands to guide
her body back onto his stiff prick though, and Pam knew she would have to wait
until he decided exactly how he wanted to use her today. Pam was feeling hotter
and hotter, and more and more  frustrated as Mr. Stone slowly eased his rock
hard shaft into  her bottom. After what seemed like hours to the aroused girl, 
he had begun a slow thrusting that pushed about half of his dick  into her and
then slowly drew back until just the head was  still buried in her ass hole. 
Now his hips seemed to go on  "automatic" and the slow, regular thrusts seemed
to fill her a  little more each time he pressed into her.  His body seemed  able
to maintain the pattern now, and he began playing with her  breasts again.

It was only a short time before his right hand strayed down to her belly and
began teasing her there again.  Finally, his fingers  were touching her labia
again and Pam hoped he knew how badly she wanted to feel two fingers in her
pussy, slowly thrusting deeper and deeper into her wet cunt in time with the
hard cock pumping deeper and deeper into her virgin ass. Almost as if he read
her mind, Pam felt him begin to run a finger in circles around the edges of her
pussy opening. As the finger moved around the rim, it became coated with her
slippery juices and the wetter the finger got, the better it felt to the little
blonde.   It was almost impossible for her to keep from squirming wildly from
his touch, but she knew she needed to be careful not to move too much while his
cock was only part of the way inside her.  Then Pam felt his left hand squeeze
one of her breasts hard, and she gasped with pleasure  as she felt two fingers
of his right hand slip deep inside her"

She thought his steely prick would have felt even better, but as the fingers
began to smoothly slide in and out of her starving pussy, they began to take
away the aching, empty feeling. Pam couldn't help squirming now, as the feel of
the fingers thrusting in and out of her hot cunt  began to bring her up to full
arousal.  She was a little worried that she would hurt her Master, but she could
not help herself, she had to move her hips from the feel of what he was doing to
her.  She was  pleased that her wiggling was not hurting him, and she heard  him
groan with pleasure as her writhing forced his cock even  deeper into her ass.  
She could feel that he was almost all the  way inside her now, and she wanted to
have all of him in her so  badly that she thrust her hips back against him so
that the last  inch was forced inside her.

Pam was thrilled that she was able to take every inch of his  hard-on in her
ass.  She knew most women wouldn't even try  this, but she was feeling wonderful
from having her body filled  with her lover's fingers in her cunt and his cock
in her ass all  at the same time.  Then Pam jumped when she felt the fingers  of
his left hand stop squeezing her tits and start working over  her clit.  He was
moving one finger in a little circle while he  lightly pressed down on her hard
little pleasure bud.  Then he  began to move the left hand in quick little
strokes that made  her clit jump when his finger touched her and made her whole 
body tense up with anticipation, until he touched her again"

Pam could feel herself slipping closer and closer to orgasm  from the maddening
flicking of his finger on her swollen,  twitching clit.  She knew that in a
matter of seconds she would  be at the place she both loved and hated where her
orgasm  would be so close she would feel like she could reach out and  touch it,
yet it would seem to be just beyond her grasp.  She  would reach out over a
bottomless chasm trying touch it, a  cloud on the other side, and then he would
hold her there in  terrible torment for what seemed like five eternities.  When
he  was finally ready and wanted to see her cum, there would be a  puff of a
breeze, and she would reach out just a little further,  far enough to finally
touch the cloud.  Then, the cloud would  surround her, and she would be falling
forever into the  bottomless canyon.

She was nearly there, and then, it felt as if a bucket of ice water had been
dumped on her.  He had pulled the fingers out of her pussy.  She almost started
to cry, but then she felt him ram two fingers of his left hand deep inside her
cunt.  He was pumping the fingers into her very hard so that his palm crushed
her clit with every stroke.  Pam had almost relaxed and let her hips move with
the stroke of his fingers in her pussy when he began making little circles on
the inside of her parted lips with two fingers of his right hand.  They were
coated with her pussy juice, and Pam could smell her own scent very strongly. 
She could not close her mouth because he was making her moan and gasp from the
way he was jamming his fingers into her cunt.  The way he was thrusting his cock
into her ass was making her squirm and pant so that she had to breathe through
her mouth to keep enough air going to her lungs.   Then he whispered in her ear,
"Lick my fingers and taste your pussy juice."  Pam did not hesitate, she obeyed
her Master's command instantly.  Her little pink tongue began to lick her juices
off his fingers.  It tasted a little salty, but it didn't taste bad at all.  She
could hardly wait to feel his tongue on her clit, and she was glad to know it
didn't taste bad.  The smell had made her afraid she would taste too bad for him
to want to eat her pussy.   Now she knew it was only a matter of waiting for him
to want to do that to her.  The way he reacted to her tongue on his cock had
made her anxious to feel him lick her clit and ram his tongue into her pussy. 
Pam began to feel her senses were being overloaded.  He was thrusting his cock
harder and faster into her tender ass with every stroke, he was pumping two
fingers of his left hand into her pussy, and now he began to move two fingers of
his right hand in and out of her mouth, with just the rhythm he had used when he
had fucked her face"

She licked and sucked his fingers, tasting the last remnants of  her pussy juice
as he pumped the digits in and out of her mouth.   Finally, Pam felt herself
start to cum.  She was surprised it  had sneaked up on her, and that Mr. Stone
had not tortured her  by making her wait for it.  She came hard from the feel of
him  in all her body openings at the same time.  Her clit was  exploding,
sending spasms through her uterus and making her  pussy muscles grab tightly on
his pumping fingers.

Then, she felt his cock swell even bigger in her ass.  When his cream spurted
out into her burning bottom, she could not believe how good it felt.  He seemed
to cum and cum and cum. It was as if there was no end to the load she was
draining from his balls.  Pam squirmed back against him to get his cock as deep
inside her ass as possible.  The feel of his hot semen spewing up inside her
rectum was incredible.   She wallowed in the sensation of knowing that she had
taken all her Master had to give her and that she had loved every inch of it. 
Her clit started jerking again, and she humped urgently against his hand, hoping
to bring herself off one more time.  Her Master was still cumming deep inside
her, and he had become the same kind of wildly fucking animal he forced her to
be every time he touched her.  She knew he  could not hear her pleas to fuck her
pussy harder with his fingers, and he probably could not even see.  He was
completely consumed with the ecstasy of cumming in her ass.  Just when she was
thinking of slipping her own hands down to stroke her clit, Mr. Stone brought
his right hand down to her burning pleasure center and began flicking her clit
so fast it sent her into an even more intense orgasm before she was aware she
was going to cum again. Pam couldn't believe how good he always could make her
feel and how much harder she came even when he did exactly the same things to
her that she would do to herself.  She knew it would be pretty pointless for her
to ever try masturbating again because he took care of her needs so much better
than she could take care of them by herself.    Finally she felt his cock stop
jerking and spurting inside her and the last twinges of her own orgasm had
stopped ripping through her body.  She was exhausted from the awkward position
he had kept her in and the excitement of giving up her last "cherry" had worn
her out too.  Pam was sorry she would  not have any part of her body he had not
used before after  today, but as she turned to kiss him and thank him for her 
pleasure, Pam saw that he was looking at her so lovingly, his  feelings for her
could not be denied or hidden, and she knew she  did not need to give up a
"cherry" to please him"

He smiled warmly at her and said, "You just discovered the  second pleasure I
had never experienced."  Pam felt suddenly  shy, and she looked down at the bed
and said, "Master, your  slave girl is grateful she could be the one to give you
a  new  pleasure.   Your property hopes her services were satisfactory  to her
Master."

"Don't worry, little one." he whispered.  "Your services were  very satisfactory
to your Master."  Pam's heart was singing as  she went to sleep wrapped in her
Master's arms.  He loved her! The girl slept and dreamed of a day when he would
carry her away to a tropical island paradise.  She dreamed of a wedding with
flowers every where, and she saw herself in a lace and silk gown standing close
beside Peter as he slipped a ring on her finger and then bent to kiss her
softly, but with a  very thinly veiled passion that made Pam happy deep in her
heart.  She loved the thought that her Master and husband wanted her so
powerfully and so often.



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