As he emptied out into the bucket the Red Lady knelt down in front of him on one knee. Took his face into one hand ran her fingers into his hair scratch at the back for his head. Telling him he was a good boy. That my good boy, yes.
My inner beast must have opened whatever storage bin that held recordings of my fantasies. Making me remember every thought that had ever made me wet. Ones that I thought I could never think or ask someone to do to me. From being the center of attention to both men and women. To being taken forcefully by a guy that I didn't know. Which I thought was erotic but now starting to think it was tame compared to what I seen here so far.
The most I ever had happen to me was my ass being hit as I would be riding my boyfriends. Nipples been pinched and hands being held beside my head as the guy was on top of me. I knew there was more then what I had done or had been done to me. I guess you could say I knew about more painful things some bondage type things. I am not oblivious to the world of sex. What I see now is that there is more then what I had seen or even heard about. What I am wondering now is if I will be made to do something in line to what I watched him go through. Yet part of me says, am I not in something similar right now?
I got into all this freely. No one grabbed me or threatened me. Curiosity and wonder got me here for one thing and the other was, I felt the sexiest and turned on I have ever felt before. Only once did I feel remotely scared. That was when I first seen and was told to get in the cage. I thought I had walked my ass into a sex trafficking ring. No one is ever going to see me again. Was my panicking thoughts. Once he starting petting me as odd as it is, I calmed down. It wasn't just that. The tone of his voice is between sexy and demanding. Where I want to listen to him speak and I feel I must listen to him.
Don't you want to play? Oh yes, we want to play. My inner beast chimed in on my thoughts. Whispering behind my and into my ear. Don't you remember those little playtimes we had?
I said no. I don't want to. My voice rang in my ears. Then the sight of my wrist being held as my head is being pulled down by the back of my neck.
I want that mouth nice and wet. When I use my cock in it.
I am not sucking you off. Let me go! As I am pulled forward to drop down to my knees. Once down on my knees the hand not on my neck. He used to lift his cock and tapped it all over my face. His hard erect cock was then used to get me to open my mouth. Rubbing on my lips and using his thumb to pry my teeth apart.
Your not being asked what you want. Your being told what your going to doing. Now open up and get me in that mouth.
The fantasy of mine played out to where I was forced to have my mouth taken like women in videos with names like, Gag Me or Down her throat. While I masterbated in my bed one night when I felt adventurous.
Remember how you wanted to be forced? That whole week you fantasized about being forced in many different ways. Sometimes more then once a night. I am beginning to think she was part of this. As she reminded me of these dirty masterbation sessions I had.
Shall I remind you of the bathroom cock cleaner fantasy you had while you took your own dildo in and down your throat? Seeing just how far you could go. Or, the one in the maid outfit for your bosses wife, in his office while he watched you clean his wife pussy with your tongue?
Stop it! I screamed at her. Only cause I knew what's she is trying to do with this. Yes I can't deny that I had those thoughts. It's not the fact I had those thoughts. Its cause she wants me to be the woman I was in those fantasies.
It's been a while since you arrived here. I was interrupted gladly by Mr. Drummer. Your going to be taken out of your cage, but. He emphasized. If you start being unmanageable your going right back in it.
The cuffs on my wrist are unlocked and the door opened so I could crawl out. It felt good to be able to stretch my body out. I lost all sence of time and had no idea just how long I have been here. So my body was happy to be straight again. As I stood up I can feel the dried trails down my legs from my very slick pussy give and crack.
Come. He said to me.
Slowly I walked around the cage to stand in front of but at a distance from him. I didn't know what I was to do or what he wanted of me. I can hear the Red Lady getting closer. By the sound of her heeled boots. A moment later her fingers grabbed and pressed into my jaw line pushing my face up. Forcing me to look out the corner of my eyes at her. My body grew tense for this was the first time since I been here someone grabbed me at all.
Were you not told to come. She spoke to me in a patronizing tone.
Mistress Liza. I do believe your handling my adoption.
Aw but it's so. She moaned seductively closer now in my ear. Cute.
She let go of my jaw and placed her finger on my bottom lip rolling it under her finger as she pulled away.
Come to me. Pointing before him again directing me. After what she just did I knew I didn't want to be around her. I felt she would have done more if she wasn't stopped. Where he wasn't giving me that same vib as she had.
Taking the few steps forward to be toe to toe with him I just stood there. Neither one of us moving I wondered if I was to be doing something or if he was waiting for me to run.
Kneel before me.
Maybe sensing my confusion of what was happening he tells me to kneel and of all things before him. This is starting to feel like my fantasy without the forcefulness of it. Slowly I drop to one knee. Then he leans towards me. Reaching out with one hand going behind my head. Maybe he is going to force me down. Then the other reaches around the other side of my face. I feel the pressure in the corner of my mouth give as he removes the bar from my mouth.
Now dont think that this gag bar can't go back into your mouth. Do you understand me? I looked at him slightly nodding my head. Verbally, I want to hear you say you understood.
Yes I understand you.
Are you thirsty?
I really had to think about that for a moment. When I felt the dryness in my throat I answered him with a Yes, can I have a drink please. He waved and the man that had just been disciplined before me, came to me with a glass off water. When I took the glass from him he returned to the woman I now know to be Mistress Liza and knelt beside her. She clamped his leash to his collar and sat in a chair no more then five feet away from me. When I finished the water the man I knelt before took the glass from me and handing to the same woman that brought me here and helped gaged me. She in turn handed him a black curled up item.
Even tho this is still an adoption I want to see where you are obedient and where you need to be trained. Once again leaning forward to me reaching out under my chin to the choker around my neck. Hearing a little click and getting a little tug from it I realized I was now on a leash of my own. He stood up before me were he crotch is an inch or two from my face. Where I could detect an election with in his pants. Teasing me by just staying there at eye height I took in a deep breath in my nose. Getting more my scent then his I let it out my mouth slowly.
Pleased I guess with my reaction he stepped aside and tells me to stand and face him again. I did so a little faster then when I got on my knees. With only the word good to my response to him as he looked down my body and reached for the zippers to the cups of the corset. Freeing my breast with my erect nipples he palmed my right breast and took my nipple between his thumb and pointer finger. Rolling it between the two fingers I couldn't help myself I grabbed his hand and squeezed it as my head flew back and I closed my eyes.
Letting out a small squeak gasping air from finally getting my very sensitive body touched. My hand is slapped away bringing forth a new sting to the top of my hand.
Bad girl. Paws to your side.
Paws? Before I realized that I even spoken his eyes flash apon me and narrowed. I gave him my best, Hello what kinda vehicle are you looking for smile. I don't think he bought it.
Crossing his arms still holding the leash he just stood there. Looking me over, up and down deciding if the used car he is about to buy is worth fixing up. That internal beast poked her face into mine and spoke up again voicing her taunts.
How dare he. Smiling at me. No we aren't a dog. We are a strong wolf baying at the moon. Say we own our voice. Show him our strenght.
Gearing me up readying me to tell him I am no pet. I don't like to be spoken to in this manor and I will not be going back into that cage.
We have some wildness in you. I don't know which of us will have the most fun. Leaning his torso over and coming a hair close, nose to nose with me. I am going to enjoy finding out my pet.
My pet. Holy fuck how does he do this? The opening for my canal just gapped open as if he just pulled out and left me empty. Why is my body reacting to his voice, to him petting me? How can I be so ready to stand up for myself and defy him. Only to be so unable to deny myself of him.
Let me clarify this to you. Your not in anyones eyes an animal. Standing sideways and looking at me also sideways. Begining to walk around me on my left I stood still. Unable to move feeling the cool metal of the black chain that is the leash sliding over the flesh of my breast. But that don't mean we as people don't have an animal. A pause and from my right ear I hear him sniff me, Senses. Causing me to stretch my neck exposing my flesh more. As if waiting for a vampire to sink his teeth into my flesh. A low growl emanated from his throat into my ear bring Goosebumps to my flesh. I can smell and taste you in the air itself. I can hear your breath entering and exiting your mouth. It's from that I know your ready, that your beast wants to claw and you want to be ravaged but your still to much animal.
Grabbing my hair at the back of my head by the roots. He pulls it back and turns my head to look him in the eye. My eyes are wide and the pace of my breathing quickens. It's not by fear that I do this. As his grip in my hair tightens I feel the pull on my scalp. I reach up and around his head bearing my nails into the back of his neck. He bears his teeth as he sucks in air hard and exhales a groan.
To be continued.........