Chapter 6
His name was Bud. Funny name for a grown man, I thought to myself.
"What's the matter," Bud finally said. "Cat's got your tongue?"
"No, I do...."
He turned and looked at me. I could tell in that one flash of his eyes that he liked what he saw. "I don't understand," he said.
"It's simple ... she's my slave, and not allowed to talk without my permission...."
He looked at me, and then back at her. And then at me again. "What do you mean, she's your slave...."
"Really, it's quite simple ... she's my sex slave...."
He smiled. "No kidding...."
"No ... I wouldn't kid about something like that ... right, Alicia...."
"That's correct, mistress...."
The sound of her voice verified what I was saying....
"And then, you mean, that you two...." I shook my head. He smiled. "Well, I'll be...."
"You might be...."
I moved over to the seat next to his, and put my hand on his knee ... "You can have her ... you know...."
"Really...."
"If the price is right...."
"Well, she's a slave ... what if I wanted her to ... make me her slave?" He was smart, this one.
He knew there was no way I was going to let him have her ... no matter what the price ... I smiled.
"Well, there is, of course, a fee...."
"Name it...." So I did.
I decided he could afford it. "Two hundred dollars."
He reached into his wallet and pulled out two hundred dollar bills, without batting an eyelash I liked that. Real style.
He handed them to me and I put them in my purse.
"Bud, you've just become a slave for a little while ... and Monica here is going to dominate you...."
I licked at my lips.
"In a way that you've never been dominated before...."
"I can hardly wait...." He'd eat those words. I was sure.
We all finished our drinks and then got back into a cab, headed for my place.
We said nothing on the way up, although I noticed that Bud couldn't take his eyes off Monica, who all the while just stared forward, a hot smile on her face.
We arrived at the house.
We all got out and I paid the bill.
Now, upstairs, I let them in, and as soon as I was inside, I told Bud to stand perfectly still.
Right there in the living room.
He did.
"Now, Monica, take off his clothes...."
She smiled and voraciously attacked him, ripping at his suit and tie, taking his buttons off and pulling his shirt down....
He stood and took it, loving the fact that this beautiful blond was attacking him with such ferocity.
When she had him completely stripped, so that his big cock was dangling in front of him, I told him to put his hands behind his back.
He did, and I handed Monica the rope.
"Tie him up," I said to her.
I could see the smile on Bud's face.
He was really happy about this.
Now, with his hands tied, securely, Monica came around to the front and looked at me.
"I think he's ready for ... the back room...."
"I think so too...."
She reached down and took his cock in her hands ... leading him to the back.
Being held like this, he was in no position not to follow her exactly.
When we were in the dungeon, I noticed that he'd gotten very hard.
I told Monica to take her hands off him.
She did, and I gave him a swift chop with my fingers, right down the side of his cock....
He jumped, and I knew that I had him....
He looked at me, as his cock went into recumbr-ance.
Now, as he stood there, I took Monica aside. "Do you want to use the vibrator on him?"
"Yes...." she said excitedly. "Oh, yes...." I smiled.
"Go ahead then ... he's yours...."
Her eyes widened with excitement.
"On the floor, please," she said to him.
He got down, and she told him to bring his knees up, and to keep his head down.
In this position, she reached for one of the leather collars and fitted it around his neck.
Having done this, she used the silken cords to tied his knees up, so that his legs were permanently bent.
In this position, with the cords around his thighs and calves, it was a simple thing to get the collar tied to his knees.
Now, she patted his ass and told him to lift it.
He did.
It was a marvelous sight. I was sitting in my usual chair, observing the scene.
It was obvious that Monica knew exactly what she wanted to do to him.
Now, she reached for the vibrators, and put them down next to her.
The first thing she did was to take the jar of Vicks, and rub it all over the first vibrator.
Without saying anything, she clicked it on and began to rub it all over his ass....
He knew then he was really going to get it!
I watched, fascinated, as she continued to work on him....
She let it roam all over, and when she was finished ... she used the fingers of her one hand to spread open his asshole.
"Oohhh," he moaned.
She smiled at me, and then put the very tip of the vibrator right up against his ass. What a difference.
His body bucked, as if he were riding a wild stallion.
"Try to take it," she said to him, pushing the thing all the way in.
The Vicks made it an easy thing to do.
Now, as she held it inside of him, she could hear him moaning and groaning with it....
"Ooohh ... God ... God ... that's so ... that's so...."
"Yes, baby ... yes...."
Now, she started fucking his ass with the vibrator, moving it in and out, letting him get the feel of what was being done to him....
And he loved it....
God, how he loved it.
He put on a show for us with his ass that was just unbelievable....
He was moving it around and really doing a number ... and I thought he was going to come, right then and there ... And so did Monica....
Which is why she took the rubber thong, the thin piece of elastic, and began to wind it around his balls....
She was going to cut off his supply, and prolong his orgasm....
She wrapped the rubber around his balls, extra tight, and I could tell from the way he was moving about, that this must have really hurt.
Next, she reached under and pulled his cock backwards, between his legs.
In this position, she had it facing straight down, and then, she pulled it even farther ... so that it was pointing towards her....
This had the effect of putting his balls on top of his cock....
This balls that were tied and bound in rubber....
Now, she continued to rub them lightly, with the nails of her hand.
She looked at me and smiled.
She was having such a good time!
And that made me very happy.
I always liked to see my slaves enjoying themselves, especially at the expense of a man!
Now, though, she began in earnest to really get down on him....
She was torturing his prick with her fingers, and plucking lightly at his balls ... and then, she reached for the other vibrator.
Now, with one still buried in his ass, and being held there by her upper wrists, while she manipulated his genitals, she took the other one and began to play it up and down the length of his cock....
Oh, he he squirmed and squealed.
It's not secret that men are all slaves ... slaves to their genitals....
Slaves to the one thing they can't control ... their addiction to sex....
And so when a woman works a guy up in this fashion, she will always have him in her complete control.
That's the name of the game.
Control.
You have to control slaves. And make them depend upon you for their sexuality....
It's the only thing that works....
Now, as Monica methodically applied the vibrator to his cock, I could see that she was just about to do a job on his balls.
She held the thing almost, but not quite up against them, and then, lowered the buzzer on to them.
I thought Bud was going to go crazy.
She held him tight, firmly in her grasp, her fingers around his balls, as she worked him over....
She was relentless, and really did a job on him....
Now, as she continued to buzz him, even though his cock was stiff and bent around, and his balls were bound, he was going to come.
She knew it, I knew it, and he knew it.
And that only drove Monica harder.
She wanted to see if she could bring him off this way.
She really wanted him to come.
And I think he really wanted to come for her.
So he moved his hips faster and faster, and before either of us knew what was happening, he began to shoot a hot, heavy load.
"Oh...." she said, somewhat surprised as he started to come....
Now, she took his cock and moved her hand along the shaft, making him come long and hard, and whimpering as he did so....
It was an exquisite orgasm!
Monica managed to catch most of it in her palm, and began to rub the stuff into his ass....
And then, she let her palm off the back of the vibrator that was up there.
Amazingly, he squeezed it out himself, as if he were taking a shit....
I was most impressed.
She was working him with all the skills of a surgeon....
And now, I was curious to see what she had in mind for him next.
She asked me to get her a whip. When he heard that, he shuddered, and wished that he could get free.
I could see him straining at his leashes ... "Please ... please...."
But she didn't respond to his begging at all.
Instead, she slipped her thighs under his extended ass, so that his balls were resting just over the edge.
I went to the wall and got a short, sharp paddle type job, something like a ping-pong paddle, only slimmer, and made of hard black rubber.
"Use this on him," I said to her, and she giggled.
"Yes ... that'll do just fine...."
She then put her arm around his waist, just above his ass, and held it therev while she gently stroked his bottom with the paddle.
"No ... please ... any thing but that ... anything...."
It was no use....
He was going to get it ... and rough, too.
She was no pushover, this young lady.
She'd been through enough to know that begging didn't help at all.
Now, she took the paddle, and let it go lower, until it was resting on his red, still-bound balls.
"Noo...." he wailed.
And then, she lifted the thing, and with a hard smack, came right down on them! I couldn't believe it!
It was a very severe form of torture, much worse than punishing a prick. Much worse....
He jerked his body, as if he were being fed jolts of electricity....
She waited, still holding him in her arms, until he was completely calm, and then she gave it to him once more....
Harder this time....
Harder and more severe....
She hit him with a pounding blow, smack on his balls....
"JESUS CHRIST, NO...."
He was screaming now, and soon would beging weeping.
And that's when Monica really got serious about her punishment. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
She was blistering him ... brutalizing him ... and there was on way that I could stop it....
There was a look on her face that was an angry combination of fury and retribution....
Perhaps there was a man she was thinking of ... perhaps somewhere in her past a man had abused her to the point of driving her into a state where she needed to be punished, over and over....
Whatever the reason, she soon had him whimpering ... and loving the way he was being fucked by her ... With her paddle.
As if to relieve him, at least temporarily, from the excruciating pain she was inflicting, she began to work on his ass.
She did each cheek, giving him a half a dozen hard slaps with the thing.
Let me tell you, there's no pain quite like that of a rubber and leather paddle on your ass....
Just ask me, I can tell you.
And poor Bud....
He'd paid so much money to be beaten up. Those business executives ... I love em!
Now, though, when she felt he was relaxing, just a bit, she raised the paddle and began once more to inflict severe damage on his balls.
He began to scream and yelp all over again....
"NO ... NO ... OOOHH GOD ... NO...."
She hit him and hit him and hit him ... until finally, if only because her hand was getting tired, she stopped....
And rolled him over, so that now he was on his back ... his legs still bound to his neck....
She got a knife and cut him loose....
Immediately, his body unfolded, and he lay stretched out on the floor.
But not for long.
She had other plans for him yet.
She made him sit up, and he did so.
Now, she went and got the small stool at the other end of the room.
She put her lovely bottom on it, and grabbed him by the ears, dragging him over to her body with her hands ... until he was kneeling in front of her....
"I'm going to take you around the world," she said to him.
Which meant she was going to make him lick and suck every part of her body, saving her pussy for the last.
"Stick your tongue out," she said to him.
He did as he was told.
Now, she lifted her foot and made him put it in her mouth....
"Start licking...."
He didn't have to be told twice.
With his hands still behind his back, he continued to lick at her feet, until each toe was completely covered with a patina of his saliva.
Next, she made him to her calves, and then her thighs.
She was being worshipped by his mouth, which was just what she wanted from him.
After having beat the shit out of him, she was making him kiss her all over ... thanking her for her supreme torture.
Now, she made him do her stomach, and as he did so she grabbed his ears, hard, and began to force him down to her pussy, where she was going to have him eat her out.
She kept her gorgeous thighs completely spread, and held him firmly around his lobes, while she told him to get busy and make sure his tongue did a good job on her.
"Otherwise, I'm going to use that paddle on your balls again, and this time I won't be so easy...."
So easy!
She'd practically killed him the last time....
Now, though, he eagerly went after her cunny.
It was, of course, dripping with lust ... and really needing a hard tongue up there....
Which he was more than happy to supply....
She watched him as he licked and sucked at hit, until finally, she thought she was going to go crazy from it....
She lifted her legs, and as she continued to make him eat her, I could tell that she was going to come....
She turned her head to one side, opened her mouth, and let out a long, sensual growl ... as she started to buck her hips....
All the while keeping his head buried in her pussy....
And then, finally, she was coming ... Spending....
Sending her juices right down the front of his face....
All the way to his neck ... She was loving it ... And so was he ... And so was I ... And she made him keep it up until he'd gotten every drop....
And only then did she let him fall back ... "I'm finished with him," she said, haughtily. I smiled.
"I guess so," I said.
I went to him and used my knife to cut off the rest of his bonds.
Including the rubber around his balls.
He was practically gone.
He couldn't move a muscle.
She'd really done a number on him.
Now, as she watched, I helped him to his feet and led him back to the outer room, where he put his clothes on, and feebly left.
When he did, I leaned up against the wall and laughed!
What a peformance!
She'd really done a number on him.
I went back inside.
Monica was stretching ... obviously, she 'd done a hard night's work. "That was lovely," I said to her. She smiled.
"Thank you, mistress...."
"I think you should get yourself cleaned up...." She did as she was told ... And then she was back with me, and I led her to bed.
I was going to tie her down for the night in a very special way!
First, I made her wear a very special earring in her left ear, so that a thin nylon thread could be attached through it.
Once this was sone, it was easy to attach the other end to her nipple, in effect, causing her keep her head and body twisted to one side.
This wasn't that painful at first, although I well knew the effects of prolonged positioning like this.
Secondly, I entwined her hand through her bent wrist, and tied it in such a way that it was locked in like that by the benefit of the thumb lock I had put on her.
Now, with that in place, I attached another device, this one a labia grabber, so that her pussy had to be stretched.
Let her try to sleep like that!
Her beautiful blonde hair was once again drenched with sweat, as I made her lie back and try to relax....
I wanted her to get a good night's sleep. The weekend was shaping up as a busy one, and we'd need all the relaxation we could get ... I wondered at that moment if I was punishing her enough....
She certainly needed it....
There was no question about that....
She didn't say anything.
She just moaned and winced whenever her body moved the wrong way....
Or the right way, if you will....
Monica was just the best slave I'd ever had!
And I promised myself that on the morrow she'd have the kind of treatment she'd remember for the rest of her luscious life!
And me too!