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Lisa the Slave, Part Two
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Subject: Lisa #2
Date: 26 Feb 1995 11:39:33 -0500
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Lisa #2
John was not a cruel master, realizing she was well used and sore
he let her rest for several days. She was regaining some of her
rebellious attitude, and he patiently ignored it, knowing her time to
pay for it would come soon enough. Then a night came where
when she went to bed, John went to join her. She looked at him
in surprise, then said, "you don't sleep here, and I don't want you
here !!!" He gently pushed her back on the bed, and she resisted.
"Lisa, I desire to fuck you, right here, right now in this bed. Do
not resist me." She laughed at him and told him, "there is no way
in hell I am going to EVER fuck you willingly !! " He rose and
stood beside the bed looking down on her. He smiled. Lisa saw
that smile and she shivered. She knew she had done it again,
made it so that he was going to punish her. She struggled when
he reached down and grabbed her by the hair. He pulled her down
onto the bed, and forcefully tied her hands and feet, the same way
she had been tied when she first awoke in the barn. She cried
out, "oh sure, you can take me now that I am tied!" He slowly
shook his head as he turned away. She still did not understand.
She wondered what he was up to in the little kitchenette. She
could hear him opening cupboards. He returned with one of those
large 4" diameter candles, which he sat on the table and lit. He
went for his favorite whip (the one with the braided ends, and large
handle). He stood over her again and said, "you must learn Lisa,
you must learn." He let the whip loose and it slapped down on her
right nipple, then her left and the right again. Lisa had begun
yelling and writhing with the first slap, and had not stopped with
the rest. She then felt the whip as it kissed her tender tummy,
and then her creamy white thighs. She moaned in purest pain,
as he slapped her a total of 10 times upon her body. Then he
told her again, "You must learn Lisa", as he slapped the whip
between her legs landing on her pussy. He watched as her tears
flowed freely down her cheeks. One more kiss of the whip to her
pussy and he was ready to give her the rest of her punishment.
He picked up the candle, which now had burned until a bowl of
hot melted wax lay at the base of the wick. "Lisa, when I wish
to fuck you, you must say yes master, and allow me to fuck you.
If I tell you to cum for me you will cum for me, if I tell you to piss,
you will piss. You must learn to do everthing I tell you to do."
Lisa relented her earlier position and cried out, "then fuck me !!
I will let you fuck me!! Just don't whip me anymore!" She saw
him sadly shake his head, "you do not mean that Lisa, you do
not truely wish me to fuck you. You would 'let' me just so you
won't feel the bite of the whip. It is not good enough. I desire
you to beg me to fuck you, and I desire that you mean it with
all your heart and soul."
Her eyes grew wide as she saw him hold the candle just above her
chest. "Want me Lisa, want me to give you pleasure with your
pain" he said, as he tipped the candle slightly. She watched as
the melted wax left the candle as if in slow motion and landed upon
her right nipple. The hot wax on the sensitive flesh of her just
whipped nipple made her writhe and scream. He poured the hot
melted wax onto her left nipple, and she cried out more. As the
wax cooled, he reached down and pulled it off, pinching her
nipples as he did. He waited for several minutes, then repeated
the process. Lisa was beside her self with mixed feelings. She
had known she was beginning to enjoy his ways, but now, now
she could feel her pussy as her juice began to flow. He put the
candle within reach, and once again took the whip in his hand.
"NO !!! " Lisa screamed out as she saw this. He smiled, and
turned the handle to her pussy. He slowly pushed it into her
and then pulled it out and looked at it. He let her see it as he
smiled. Her pussy was so hot, so wet, that the handle literally
dripped with her juice. She moaned in embarrassed shame to
know that he knew she was so very turned on. He gently fucked
the handle in and out of her as she moaned and tried to thrust her
hips to fuck it. He began to stroke her clit, and she nearly went
through the roof of the barn the pleasure was so intense. She
was going to cum and cum hard. He felt her response, and she
did not see him pick the candle up again.
As her body began to convulse with waves of orgasmic pleasure,
John held the candle close above her pussy, and tipped it. He
watched as the hot wax flowed onto her clit, and covered it as she
was cumming. "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDD YESSSSSSSSS
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
MORE!!!! " she screamed. John quickly plucked the wax from her
clit and tipped the candle again. He was rewarded with one to the
longest sexiest screams of pleasure he had ever heard a woman
make. Lisa writhed and, came so hard her pussy clamped
on the whip handle and John could not move it in her. He watched
her body as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.
Finally, she went limp upon the bed. He removed the whip handle
and blew out the candle. His cock was hard, needy. He stood
beside her and she said not a word as he began to stroke it.
It did not take long and he was shooting his hot cum, onto her
stomach. She did not care. She was to tired, to sated to care.
John dressed and left her to herself. As he went to his own bed
he was grinning broadly. He had her now. She was his. He
laughed as he wondered if she knew it yet.
For the next several days, John said little and more often then not
was gone. Lisa found that she missed him. She reasoned that he
was better to talk to then nobody, and a better conversationalist
then she was talking to herself. He always came and prepared
her meals, and cleaned away the dishes, but rarely did he speak
to her. About the 4th day she couldn't stand it, she asked him,
"why won't you talk to me?" He looked at her, but said nothing.
She had free run of the barn, at least as far as her chained foot
let her go. She excerised to kill time, took long showers, and
slept a great deal. At some point her mind would always wander
to his fucking her, to the way she had cum. Her body defied her
and wanted it again. She denied it to herself, and tried not to think
about it. Then one evening she was bored, lonely, and horny. She
lay back on the bed and began to stroke her pussy. She tweaked
her nipples, and caressed her clit. She did not know that from
his room, John watched her on a closed circuit TV. The instant he
saw her begin to masturbate, he went down to the barn. She
jumped when she saw him enter, and she knew she had a guilty
look on her face. He said nothing as he quickly tied her hands
and feet, allowing her no way to continue her self pleasure. Then
he turned and left. She cried herself to sleep. How had he known?
That thought was still on her mind when she drifted off.
John kept her chained after that. He fed her meals, escorted her
to the bathroom, watched as she showered. He would not allow
her to touch herself. Just his watching her was enough to make
her think of his hard cock pounding into her. She moaned as she
thought about how good that would be. About 2 weeks went past
and he had not touched her, or allowed her to touch herself when
he stood beside her one evening and took off his clothes. She
was stunned to know that she had no desire to fight him, but
wanted him. He began to stroke his cock, and she watched in
expectation that he would fuck her. Instead, he jacked his cock
off and came all over her tits. He then calmly dressed and left
without a word. Lisa cried. She could smell his hot cum, but she
could not wipe it off. It stayed with her all night. He allowed her
to shower in the morning, fed her, then tied her back to the bed
again. He once again took his clothes off. Lisa did not know what
to expect. John smiled at her as he climbed into the bed, between
her open legs. He reached down and spread her pussy lips wide.
"OHHHHH" Lisa moaned at his touch. He watched her face as he
began to stroke his cock. She watched as it swelled and pulsed,
praying he would drive it into her and fuck her. His cock was huge,
10 inches when fully erect, and she wanted it. Instead, he held
her pussy open and when he came, his hot slippery cum landed
on her now swollen, sensitive, needing clit. The feeling was not
enough to make her cum, but enough to make her nearly die with
desire. As he stood again, Lisa broke. "Please, please fuck me"
she asked.
John turned to smile at her. "Please what?" he asked. "Please
fuck me, make me cum !" He laughed and said, " have you
forgotton anything my little slave?" She closed her eyes and said
"Please, M-M-MASTER, fuck me, I need it so bad!!" He sat on
the bed beside her and said, "you will have to wait a little longer,
slave, after all, I have just cum." Lisa cried in great need. He
untied her hands and feet, and held her close. He caressed and
petted her and told her, "now, go take a shower, and clean
yourself for me. And do not touch yourself, if you do, I will know."
Some how, she knew he would know too. She went and took
a long hot shower, excited that he would have her and make her
cum.
They sat together and ate dinner, and he looked at her and asked,
"Lisa, have you ever sucked a cock?" She almost choked on her
mouth full of food and shook her head no. He smiled and said,
"well, then tonight will be your first time." She did not eat the
rest of her dinner, and John smiled, knowing she was thinking of
his cock, and how she was going to try not to suck it. Lisa sat
there in deep thought. Begging to have her pussy fucked was
one thing, but sucking his big cock? That was another thing all
together. She knew he would force her to do it somehow, so she
made up her mind to do it and get it over with. She did not know
that John planned not to be so easy on her.
That evening, John lit the candle beside the bed, and lay the whip
on the bed next to him. Lisa told him, "you will not need the whip,
master." He smiled as she knelt between his spread legs and said
"that remains to be seen little slave." He put his hand in her hair
and pulled her lips to his already hard cock. "Listen to me Lisa,
I want you to lick it slowly, up and down on all sides. I want you
to gently suck on the head of it, then run your tongue down
around and under my balls." She immediately began to do as he
said. He moaned as her warm soft wet tongue began to caress
his throbbing cock. She did exactly what he told her to do. He
felt her tongue under his balls, and he whispered, "suck on them,
suck gently on my balls." She opened her mouth and took one of
them in and gently caressed it with her lips and tongue. She felt
his body shudder beneath her touch. Her lips closed around the
head of his cock and she sucked. He put his hands in her hair
began to thrust into her mouth. Surprised, she pulled back, away
from him. "Open you mouth now slave, I'm want to fuck it."
Lisa leaned in towards him again, and opened her mouth. As his
cock entered and he pushed it in deeper, she gagged and jumped
back. "Slave, get back here and get your mouth on my cock!" he
yelled at her. She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry !!! I can't
do it!!"
John picked up the whip and brought it down hard on her tit. She
tried to writhe away from him, but his hand caught her hair and he
held her on her knees. He pushed her down so that her ass was
in the air, and she screamed as she felt the bite of the whip on it.
"I said, open your mouth so I can fuck it slave!! And if you even
think about bitting me, I will whip you until you are scarred and
maimed for life, then dump you in an alley for the bums to use!!"
he screamed at her. Lisa was terrified. She had no doubt that he
could and would do as he said. As he pulled her lips back down to
his cock, she opened her mouth. She did her level best to allow
him to fuck it as he wished. John moaned as her warm wet mouth
slid up and down his hard cock. "Suck it slave, suck on it while it
fucks your hot little mouth !" She did as he commanded, and he
groaned in pleasure. He released her hair, and she continued to
suck him on her own. She felt his cock swell, could feel his pulse
upon her tongue. He began to push his cock deeper into her
mouth as he told her, "yes, little slave, your mouth is so good!
Suck it, suck it harder!!" She did not see him lift the candle from
the table. As his cock began to spasm he held the candle out
over her ass and tipped it. The hot wax hit and ran down the crack
of her ass, into her pussy. Lisa screamed as the hot wax stung
her opening, and flowed down upon her clit. She screamed in
agony, and pleasure, for that very thing had made her cum!! John
drove his cock deeply into her mouth and the vibration of her scream
took him over the edge. His cock pumped her hot little mouth full
of his cum as she writhed on her knees before him. He pulled
Lisas face up and looked at her. He could see in her eyes that she
loved him, loved the way he made her cum, and now would love
pleasing him. He kissed her and tasted his cum on her sweet lips.
Some how, Lisa was special. Maybe because she was only 17,
maybe it was her gray eyes, but he thought of her as special. She
now pleased him in every way without argument, and never resisted
the whip, she often asked for it now. She called him master without
fail. In other words she was well trained. To a point. John wanted
to find out just how well trained she really was. Would she obey
EVERY command he gave her? He watched her as she lay
sleeping. So soft, so warm, and now so willing to please. Would
she please him completely? A plan began to form in his mind. The
thought of which, made him smile.
ShadowMist
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