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Cass learns obediance
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"Cass"
As I lay in the darkness of the bedroom listening to Shontal's breathing
deepen, I reflected back on the events of the evening. She had come home in
a severely pissed off mood again. My every overture received a spiteful,
almost violent, rebuff. Well, tonight was the final straw, I had enough of
her bitchy behavior, and as I lay next to her on the bed I decided that it
was time she received a lesson in obedience to her man.
Once I was sure that she was in her deepest sleep, I gently arose from the
bed. I turned and looked down at her sleeping form, thinking that tonight
she would learn her lesson. A lesson that I frankly hoped I would have to
repeat, until she was a straight A student.
I had already decided what form her little lesson was going to take, and as
she slept on, I quickly gathered the necessary materials. I guess that her
little tantrums earlier in the evening had really worn her out, although a
normally heavy sleeper, I was still afraid that my actions as I tied her
wrists and ankles to the bedposts would wake her. However, I proceeded with
deliberate gentleness, and slowly bound her spreadeagle to the bed. When
finished I stepped back and surveyed my handiwork. She lay on her back, her
arms and legs stretching away from her body to the four bedposts, her long
brown hair spread out over her pillow, her green eyes, alight with fire
earlier in the evening, were now closed in sleep. Her pajamas, she insisted
on wearing a full set, thinking, I suppose, that it would be further
discouragement to any amorous advances that I might contemplate, were
slightly askew on her luscious body. No matter, they would not hide that
body from my eyes, or from any part of me, for very much longer. I went to
the kitchen, assured myself that the other "tools" that would be applied
during her curriculum were available, fixed myself a Jack Daniels on the
rocks and returned to the bedroom doorway to wait for her to come out of
her sleep.
It began slowly. She tried to turn as she normally might during sleep, but
the cords binding her hampered her movement. A tiny frown creased her
forehead for a second or two and then she settled back. Again she tried to
turn only to find her movement arrested. This time the frown persisted and
her head tossed back and forth a couple of times. She mumbled something and
I knew that she was waking.
Her eyes flew open. Even in the subdued light of the bedroom I thought that
I could see the green fire of her eyes as her anger manifested itself upon
discovering her predicament. The anger at finding herself securely bound
soon turned to frustration and anxiety as she repeatedly tested the bonds
of my makeshift shackles. Her head came up off the pillow, her long brown
tresses flew about her face as she violently bucked at her restraints. I
heard a whimper escape her throat and knew that her time of reckoning, and
my satisfaction, would soon be here. Her head dropped back on the pillow
and she let out a moan. The time had come, and so would we both before this
night was through.
I purposely shifted my position slightly. She picked up on the sound and
her head came up and her eyes, at first filled with fear, softened somewhat
as she recognized me. Then I could see her body tense, the curves of her
taut legs outlined in relief through her pajama bottoms, and she looked at
me with a questioning and growing fear in her eyes.
I straightened from my stance against the doorframe and advanced towards
the bed, never taking my eyes from hers. I didn't have to work at keeping
my face emotionless, I had suddenly, upon realizing that the plan that I
had hatched was now upon me, become filled with an almost icy calm. I
purposefully strode to the side of the bed and switched on the bedside
light. Shontal blinked as the light penetrated her unaccustomed eyes. I
just stood there beside the bed and looked at this woman; this woman who
had all but spit in my face earlier, and who was now bound and pleading for
an explanation to this frightening situation with her eyes.
"Cass, what's going on?, Untie me!", she demanded. She demanded! That would
soon change.
The oh so cold anger which had been growing in me vented itself as I said,
"Shut up. Just shut your damn mouth for once, will you?" I was pleased by
the effect my words had upon Shontal. She withdrew from me as best she
could in her bindings and her green eyes became wide with apprehension.
I turned and walked to the amoire, opening the upper drawer where I had
earlier placed one of the evenings "instructional aids". I turned back to
her and upon seeing the hunting knife her throat erupted in a scream.
"Scream all you like...no one will hear in this part of the country", I
told her, and secretly delighted in the terror that the wicked looking
blade was causing her. She abruptly stopped screaming, and her body
stiffened and strained at her bonds as I approached the bed, her eyes never
leaving the knife I carried carelessly in my hand, her face an emotionless
mask, as though she was resigned to what she thought was to be her fate.
Upon reaching the side of the bed I placed the knife on the night stand and
slowly began to undress. The relief which showed on her face when she saw
me put down the knife now became a look of questioning and fearful anxiety,
as she wondered what I had in store for her.
I stood naked by the bed. My cock, normally provoked into full rigidity at
the slightest thought of sex, was hanging heavy; not a full hard on, just
the semi-full state in which the sensuous swing of it between my legs would
feel so good. Picking up the knife I crawled upon the bed and straddled her
waist. She was once again fearful, and closed those pretty green eyes and
visibly held her breath, awaiting the terrible fate that she had convinced
herself was coming. I lifted her pajama top and slid the sharpened blade
through a fold on the fabric. Her eyes flew open and her head came off the
pillow as she watched questioningly. My resolve softened slightly as I
looked into those green eyes, so meek, so resigned now. Then I remembered
my purpose and grabbing two handfuls of pajama top I ripped it open
exposing her breasts, which now heaved at the violence of my actions.
As I openly stared at her tits she began to visibly relax somewhat, and it
was then that I knew that she would ultimately respond fully to what I had
planned. I proceeded to cut and rip her pajama bottoms from her body in the
same manner as her top, leaving only shreds holding what was left of the
pajamas. Her luscious body was now fully exposed to my hungry eyes, and I
drank in the sight knowing that she was MINE! She couldn't, wouldn't
protest at this point. I could openly stare as if she were my property,
legal and clear.
I threw the knife to the floor, it's purpose served.
I then stretched myself out between her parted thighs. For an instant she
strained to pull her legs together, but she was not denying me this night
and she knew it. She lifted her head from the pillow as I reached out and
grasped the lips of her pussy. I pulled her pussy open, stretching the lips
so that her inner moistness met my gaze. I moved up on the bed and brought
my mouth close to her quivering cunt, my breath gently moving the hair on
her mound. She whimpered. I looked up at her and could see that the
stubborn bitch of earlier had now been replaced by a woman who was becoming
consumed with a passion that was at this stage still new and somewhat
frightening to her. Good, the lesson proceeds well.
"Oh, no you don't," I said, not wanting to give her the opportunity to back
away from these new feelings. "No more roll overs, one, two, three and
we're done. Tonight I get what I want...and, quite honestly, I don't
think you're in any position to deny me anything...are you?"
As I spoke I purposely moved slightly closer to her pussy, my lips lightly
touching her cunt lips as I mouthed the words.
"Are you?", I repeated the question.
"Please Cass!" she begged, and her hips arched toward my mouth, belying her
real desire; not for me to stop, but to plunge my tongue deep into her
pussy and satisfy the feelings that were becoming her master.
Wanting to reinforce my control I demanded an answer to my question. "ARE
YOU?", I bellowed.
"No, no I'm not." she whispered.
"Not what?", I questioned, and pulled her pussy lips apart even more
knowing it must hurt, and letting my breath play across her cunt.
"No, Cass. I'm not in any position to stop you or resist you in any way."
I could now see the raw desire in her eyes. She looked at me with a look of
complete and utter resignation; if only I would satisfy the burning in her
pussy, but I was not finished with my lesson in control.
"And why can't you resist me?", I asked.
"Because I'm bound, hand and foot, and helpless to stop you from anything
you want to do to me", she said, and the truth of her statement caused my
cock to throb and pulse with pent up excitement.
"Good girl", I smiled, letting her know that the right answers would be
duly rewarded.
I looked at her cunt. She was obviously excited by my lesson. Her pussy
lips were red and swollen from the pressure of my fingers, and her clit
stood up pink, moist and throbbing. I wanted to take it in my mouth, swirl
my tongue around it, and bathe her pussy with my saliva, but the time was
not right.
I looked up at her. Her eyes, so green, looked back at me with a desire
that spoke of complete and utter surrender. My obvious dominance of her
possessed me. I moved up on her. I dug my fingertips into her shoulders and
roughly drug them down across her upturned tits. Her nipples were turgid
and beckoned my teeth, but I continued to run my hands forcefully down her
torso to her hips. Her eyes closed briefly and she arched her hips towards
my chest, trying to achieve some sort of partial release. I thought that it
was time for a little positive reinforcement (or was it only teasing?), and
as my head came level with her cunt I quickly licked up her pussy lips and
across her swollen clit. Stopping was the hardest thing I had ever done,
but I had more schooling to pass out before I allowed her complete release.
I arose from the bed, my hard on fully distended and waving as I crossed to
the other side of the bed. But I wanted her to see it; and did she look!
She couldn't take her eyes from it, as if it held her only salvation. So be
it. She would have it. I climbed back on the bed and straddled her chest,
letting my cock rest lightly on her lips. Her self control was amazing. She
obviously wanted to suck it into her mouth but withheld. She looked up at
me as if to say "What do wish of me?".
"Suck it. Take it into your mouth", I ordered. Remembering the fiery bitch
of earlier I added "don't try to hurt him or you'll suffer twice the pain."
She smiled and I was reassured that I was still in control. I took my cock
in my hand and started tapping the head on her chin as I gazed at her face.
The thought of fucking that pretty mouth, really using her mouth, was
exciting me beyond my wildest expectations. I started slapping my cock on
her chin when she didn't readily open her mouth for me, I was growing
impatient. Her tongue protruded slightly from her mouth in response to my
cock-clubbing and I rubbed the sensitive part underneath the head across
her tongue. Her mouth parted wider, so I released my cock and grasped the
headboard of the bed, and slid my cock into her mouth. God, it was so warm,
so soft, and so inviting. Her passion betrayed her earlier cool and she
began sucking wildly. Abruptly she released her oral grip on my dick and
concentrated on my balls. She took each in her mouth and wetly swirled them
around with her tongue. The sensation was almost too much for me as she
gently sucked each one and softly pulled on it with her mouth. She then let
my balls fall from her mouth and her tongue travelled under them and danced
across the area between my balls and my asshole. I could feel her tongue
reach for my asshole, wetly probing, wanting to penetrate, but at this
point I had other things in mind.
I pulled back and plunged my cock into her mouth. She responded with a
cocksucking passion that she had never before shown. I began to fuck her
mouth. Oh how I had dreamed of this, I looked down at her face, her mouth
surrounding my cock, her lips quivering as her head came up to meet my
every stroke. Her tongue, her lips, her hot throat, milked my cock as I
plunged again and again into her mouth. I had wanted to withdraw at my
climax and bathe her arrogant face in my cum, but the sensations
overwhelmed me and I exploded into her mouth. I pumped my cock into her
mouth, feeling my balls force thick streams of cum down her throat. She
greedily accepted my climax, gaging slightly as the length of my cock and
the explosion of cum overwhelmed her throat. My senses, and my purpose
returned. I withdrew my still hard cock slowly from her mouth. A drop of
cum clung to the end of my dick and she stared at it hungrily.
After so forcefully fucking her pretty little mouth, and reaching such an
explosive orgasm, I needed a moment to gather myself for the continuance of
Shontal's lessons. I moved to sit on the edge of the bed, and as I did, a
look at the growing puddle of juices running from her delicious pussy to
the bed convinced me that she was learning that some lessons could be
enjoyable for the student as well. However, it was time that she was
reminded that I was in complete control, and I suspected, she just might
enjoy learning it in the manner in which I planned on teaching.
I reached down beside the bed and retrieved the candle that I had placed
there earlier. As I lit the candle her eyes widened in puzzlement and
apprehension. I doused the bedside light to heighten the effect and
returned to the bed. Her eyes never left the flame, until I first tilted
the candle and a drop of hot wax fell towards her. She watched as it landed
on her flesh and her eyes closed and she strained at her bonds in response
to the brief pain. But she did not protest this new turn of events. No, she
reveled in the delicious little drops of pain that I dribbled across her
moist flesh. I let the hot wax splash upon her tits, down her belly, and
onto her thighs. She moaned as each drop seared her skin. My sadistic
little exercise had served to re-arouse my passion and I extinguished the
candle and prepared for the next phase of the lesson.
I quietly padded into the kitchen and removed an ice cube from the freezer.
The darkness of the bedroom didn't allow her to see what I had in store for
her. The first touch of the ice cube to her steaming body brought her up,
bucking against the bonds that I had placed on her. I rubbed the ice cube
over her tits, her hardened nipples glistened from the moisture. I ran the
ice down her body to her thighs. She squirmed and gasped as the sensation
overcame her. I moved the ice slowly up her thighs to her cunt. I could
hear her stifle a scream when the ice first touched her clit. Her hot pink
clit was fully distended and seemed to quiver and steam of its own accord
when I rubbed the dwindling ice cube on it. I laughed at the exquisite
agony my games were causing her and slipped the remainder of the ice into
her burning cunt, where her internal heat proceeded to liquify it and cause
a tiny rivulet of water to course its way out and down the crack of her
ass.
Now for the finale of todays schooling. I turned on the bedside light again
and reached down beside the bed. She had thought all this time that I
didn't know of her mechanical playmate, a large cock shaped vibrator. On
the contrary, I had discovered the vibrator weeks earlier and had been both
excited at the thought of her plunging the length of into her pussy, and a
bit hurt that she would resort to its use. I could see that my discovery of
her nasty little secret was embarrassing her, but she still had her pride
and returned my smirk with a look of defiance. "So, it seems the little
girl I thought I was sleeping with has passions that I knew nothing about",
I said, "It could have been so much better for us had I known that we share
a more basic desire."
I stretched out along side Shontal and placed the huge vibrator on her
chest between her upright tits, allowing her a moment to contemplate its
use. "So, my lusty little one, why didn't you come out in the open with
it?, Why hide such a nice piece of equipment?", I asked. I could tell that
her body was a coiled orgasmic spring, demanding to be set free.
"I...I don't know...", she stammered, not wanting to speak, only wanting to
cum.
"To think of all the fun we could have had long before now. All the things
we could have tried...the pleasures we could have experienced together", I
laughingly told her, feeling my love for her soften my demeanor somewhat.
"Cass...please...let's not...", she began, but I interrupted her, "Shhh,
quiet, No more talking. Just feel."
I picked up the end of the vibrator and slowly dragged the tip of it down
her body, causing her to shiver in anticipation. I lightly rubbed it over
her clit, not too much, just enough to give her a feel of the future. I
heard a moan of disappointment escape her lips as I lifted the vibrator
away from her body. I didn't let her disappointment grow though as I
quickly slipped the tip of the vibrator past her cunt lips and into the
inner folds of her wet pussy. She strained against her bonds and tried to
force more of it into her pussy, begging for satisfaction. I began to
become aroused at my actions and moved to kneel between her outstretched
legs. I worked the big vibrator into her pussy deeper and faster. I loved
watching the vibrator pound in and out of her pussy, her wetness increasing
by the second, causing the vibrator to shine in the light from the lamp. I
knew that I must be hurting her somewhat with the deeper strokes of the
vibrator, but I was beyond stopping, and the obvious pleasure she was
experiencing forbade her from caring about the pain. I lay down between her
thighs and as I continued to plunge the vibrator deeper into her pussy I
took her clit onto my mouth, letting my tongue whip back and forth, up and
down, on its slippery surface. The sensations of my tongue and the plunging
vibrator put her over the edge, and she bucked at her restraints again and
again as waves of orgasmic pleasure surged over her.
A she slumped back exhausted I arose and sliced through the binds that had
held her as my prisoner. I was not finished with her yet. I had cum down
her throat earlier but the juices in my balls felt replenished tenfold, and
she was going to take them again. "Hands and knees," I commanded. "I can't
even move, Cass." she whispered, exhausted. I wasn't about to be denied,
"NOW!!!", I thundered. A brief shadow of the earlier fear returned to her
face, overcoming the exhaustion she felt, and she slowly complied with my
order.
I didn't allow her to catch her breath, as her ass rose into the air in
front of me I grabbed her hips and plunged the length of my cock deep into
her pussy. With my hands on her hips I thrust into her, as hard and as deep
as I could go. She kept her face buried in the pillow, muffling her cries
of passion.
I watched as my cock stroked in and out of her pussy, feeling its hot
wetness surround me. Her tight little asshole beckoned as it puckered under
the vibrations of my plunging cock. I picked up the vibrator at put the tip
on her asshole. Her head came up off the pillow as she realized my
intentions, and she tried to pull away from me, but I was not going to
allow my control to falter. "Keep still, damnit! You've got no choice in
this, just as if you were still tied up. You do what I say tonight", I
ordered. Her body went ridged in anticipation of the vibrator entering her
virgin asshole, but she no longer tried to escape. I withdrew my cock from
her pussy and reached around her waist and began to stroke her clit in
order to relax her enough for the vibrator to penetrate her ass. As I
slowly moved the vibrator back and forth, gently increasing the pressure,
her asshole began to accept the intrusion.
"Relax yourself, honey. Just think of what I'm doing to your clit...think
about how good it feels", I coaxed. She accepted my coaching and put her
face into the pillow, and softly moaned as I slowly stroked the vibrator
further into her ass. When I had the vibrator deeply buried in her tight
little ass I turned it on and the sensation of the vibrations through her
body caused her to gasp and bite the corner of the pillow. I was absorbed
by the sight of the vibrator disappearing again and again into her tightly
stretched asshole.
Her hips moved backwards slightly to indicate that she needed filling in
both holes and I slipped my cock into her pussy, causing her body to
shudder with near release. I didn't want her to cum again so soon, at least
not until I was also ready. I slipped the vibrator out of her asshole and
moving up replaced it with my cock. The tightness of her puckered asshole
as my cock entered was almost too much to bear. I then reached under my
balls and slid the vibrator into her soaked pussy and we began to rock
together. "Oh, Shon," I gasped. "I can feel the vibrator through your cunt.
It's vibrating on the head of my dick."
She reached back and began to rub her clit, absorbed by the sensations as
both her holes were prodded. Faster and faster I pumped inside of her. Her
body was tensing and her head thrashed about sending her long brown hair
cascading over back as her climax approached. I let go of the vibrator to
hold her hips to me as I wildly plunged my cock in and out of her ass, and
she reached back for the vibrator and held it to her clit. She bucked back
against me, slamming her ass into my hips as my cock stroked deeper into
her asshole. I reached around her, grabbing handfuls of tit, as I sensed my
own orgasm approaching. I squeezed her tits as my balls exploded and I
plunged my cock to its furthest limit into her ass and held it there,
pulsing and pumping my cum into her ass until it ran out and down my balls
to drip on the bed.
I dropped back on the bed, feeling near lifeless from the drain of energy.
Shontal submissively curled herself into the hollow of my outstretched arm.
As my breathing returned to normal I reflected back on the events of this
evening and doubted that my Shontal had been completely subdued. My
suspicions were confirmed when I turned to look at her and she smiled and
said, "You'll never know when it's your turn, love."
...The end...
Please read "SHONTAL", by Cheryl Pinto. The inspiration for this story.
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