Would love to discuss this further with any ladies that want to know how the story ends or just wants to talk about this type of fantasy they might have.

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As he pulled into the driveway she began to get anxious. She stood there in her living room, staring at the car wondering if she would really have the nerve to go through with this. It has always been something that she wanted to try. To be taken by a stranger. To be dominated in a way that was almost primal in nature. She had experiences growing up, so she was not innocent in the ways of how two people interacted with each other, but this was different; and even though she was in a relationship, he could not or would not understand this deep dark secret that she had. She was lost in her thoughts as he climbed out of the car and walked up to the front door. He was dressed nicely in his business clothes. He looked like an important person in the real world. His dark hair, with just a tough of grey around the sides; his hazel eyes and tanned complexion made him look more like a man she would see behind a desk not walking up to her door. She noticed that he was wearing a brown suit with a blue shirt dress shirt, but no tie. His brown shoes were a slightly different color but blended will with his outfit. He was carrying a bag on his shoulder and wondered what was in it. She quickly looked down at what she was wearing and got nervous. This is what he told her to be wearing when he got here, but did she do it right? She didn’t have time to dwell on it because at that moment, there was a knock at the door. She took a deep breath and walked over and opened it. He smiled at her and she smiled back. “Donna?” he said. “Yes. Nice to meet you.” She replied as she stepped out of the way to let him enter. “Safeword?” was all that he said. “Phoenix” she replied and he stepped past her and pushed her to the wall, shutting and locking the door behind him. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her into the living room and pushed her down onto the floor. Pulling out some cloths, he began to blindfold her. She sat there and was plunged into darkness as the blindfold was secured to her head. She felt herself being pulled up and pushed over the edge of the couch. She heard him moving around the couch and he grabbed her arms and pulled them forward and spread them. He secured her wrists with some more cloths and tied her to the feet of the couch. She was standing there, bent over the back of the couch, not able to see anything and now not able to move her hands. She heard him move back behind him and put more restraints onto her ankles and tied her feet, spreading them apart, to the back of the couch as well. She was not locked in place and unable to move. She was excited and a little scared at the same time. “You have been a nasty girl haven’t you? You think you can do this without being punished?” “No” was her only reply. “You will address me as master. Do you understand?” “Yes”

She felt a sharp pain on her right ass cheek. “Yes Master!” he said and smacked her left cheek this time. “Yes Master!” she squeaked as she felt another slap across her back side. He lifted up her shirt and pulled down her thong to her knees. “I thought I told you to only wear a dress shirt and have your hair pulled back. Did I say anything about a thong?” “No Master” He pulled at the thong and ripped them off of her. He could feel how wet she was getting as he held the thong in his hands. He reached over the couch and put the thong into her mouth making her taste herself. He stepped back and slapped her 2 more times on the ass, leaving a red hand print on her left cheek. She jumped at first and then buckled at the knees, pressing them against the back of the couch to catch herself. She heard him moving away and heard him in the kitchen getting ice out of the refrigerator. As he came back into the room, she heard him grab something out of his bag. “This is never going to work.” Was all he said as he lit a candle. He pulled up her shirt even more, exposing her lower back. She could smell the candle burning and he stepped behind her. He dripped the hot wax over her ass, letting it drip down her legs and go in between her cheeks. She tried to scream but it was muffled as she tasted herself through her thong again. As she was feeling the heat from the wax wear off, she was assaulted by the coldness of the ice touching her body in the same places as the wax was. She felt the ice go between her legs and be rubbed against her clit and then into her pussy. The feeling was something she had never experienced before. He pressed the ice against her ass and pushed it into her ass, making it go in and out ever so slightly. “You are a dirty little slut and you will need to be treated as such.” He moved around the front of the couch and she could hear him taking off his clothes. He put them neatly on the chair and was standing in front of her. He removed the thong from her mouth and grabbed her chin and pulled it up. “Open your mouth and don’t bite me. If you bite me, you are going to suffer even more!” She opened her mouth and felt him insert his cock into her waiting hole. She quickly closed her lips around his shaft as he began to face-fuck her. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her toward him as he pushed himself deep inside her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She began to choke a bit as he pushed and held it there for a brief minute. He pulled it out of her mouth as she gasped for air. He grabbed his cock and began slapping her on her cheek and lips. “Take it! Take all of it until I tell you to stop!” She opened her mouth again and he forced his cock deep inside her again. He moved his hips back and forth moving his cock from the tip to the base. He pulled out of her mouth, spit dripping from her mouth and his head.

“Stick your tongue out.” She extended her tongue as far as it would go and he put his balls on her face. “Lick me clean” was all he said. She began sucking and licking he sack, moving up and down his shaft. She sucked on his balls, making sure he was as clean as she could get him. He put his cock back inside his mouth and shoved it to the back of her throat again, making her gasp for air as he pulled it out. “Where are your toys?” “In my bedroom,” she replied. “In the bedroom, MASTER!” He shoved his cock deep inside her mouth again holding it there as she began to choke. He pulled her head down onto his shaft even further. “You will call me MASTER before this is over...do you understand?” he said as he pulled out of her. She was gasping for air again, spit hanging from her chin. “Yes master.” Was all she could say