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Struggle
by Babygirl212224 (address withheld)
***
The First struggle between Master and slave. (Mdom/F,
nc, rp, oral, anal, bd, ws)
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It was after 2 am and all she cared about was going
home. She had just spend the last six hours in what had
to be one of the top ten worst dates of her life. As
the cab pulled into her driveway she dug in her purse
to pay the driver, handed the money to him and before
he could say thank you she was out the door. When she
walked in the door to her apartment she threw her
overnight bag on a kitchen chair and proceeded to go to
the living room to relax and check her email.
She had hoped there would be one from her Master, they
always made her feel at ease. There wasn't an email
from him and even though it was 3 am she decided to see
which of her friends were on line. To her surprise her
Master showed on, she thought maybe he fell asleep with
his comp on but decided to try and say hello anyway. He
answered back and her heart skipped a beat.
After some discussion he said he would be over. He was
concerned, since he had had a few drinks, that it might
be more intense then how they normally played, if she
would be able to handle it. The only concern on her
part was if he would ever hit her closed fisted out of
anger. She had been down that road too many times with
her vanilla boyfriends. He asked what would happen if
he put her face in the toilet for punishment, she
simply stated that to her that would show no respect
for her and that would be the end of their relationship
period.
He knew how she was with personal hygiene, she asked
him if he would ever do that, he replied no never.
Before they stopped chatting and he was to be on his
way over he gave her his usual orders to be filled out
before his arrival. Her usual dress, which was just a
thong and a butt plug already in place, plus the usual
toys that they played with out and ready for him to
use, but this time he wanted rope tied to each corner
of the bed for her arms and legs.
So far with their play they had only done some breast
bondage, so this was new for them, and it excited her.
He also wanted her to do something for him as soon as
he walked through the door without him having to say a
thing, he wanted her to eat his ass, of course she
agreed, she knew he enjoyed it. Before he left he asked
her one more time no matter how intense it got if she
would be able to handle it, she said yes, then he was
off line and on his way.
She raced to get everything perfect for him, and just
as she finished she heard his footsteps on the stairs,
then the knock. She took one last deep breath and
opened the door. Before opening the door all the way
she took a quick glance to make sure it was him. There
he stood with that same somber look on his face as
there always was. She was always amazed at how this
much younger, tall, blue eyed, blond man, could
probably have anybody he chose, yet he chose her.
As soon as the door closed behind him she started
unbuttoning his shorts and removing them. He started to
say something about the way she looked but she cut him
off by telling him to be quiet that he wasn't supposed
to say anything. She knew he was in a mood and that she
would pay for speaking to him like that, but she was in
a mood also, and would take any punishment he put on
her. Her buttons would not be the only ones being
pushed tonight. Normally she tried her best for him,
but it had been awhile since they had been together and
her craving had grown strong.
She finished taking off his shorts and underwear and
placed them beside the bed while he remained at the
door. When she returned his back was facing her she
grabbed the wet wash cloth she got ready before his
arrival and cleaned his ass. After she was satisfied
that it was clean enough she got on her knees and with
both hands spread his cheeks and started to lick around
his ass, then moved her tongue from top to bottom. He
mouth made a circle around his hole and sucked on it,
he told her to tongue it like she had before and she
did.
She wanted to jerk him off at the same time that her
tongue was moving and in out so she reached around and
started to move her hand up and down with the same
rhythm as her tongue. He asked her if she had been
given permission to do so, which she hadn't so she with
drew her hand from his hard shaft.
After only a moment he asked her if she liked that and
she replied that she did. He then gave her permission
to do so. After a few minutes of this her knees were
hurting so badly that she knew she could not give him
the full concentration that he deserved or wanted to
give him, so she told him she had to get off her knees
the kitchen floor was too hard on her.
He let her stand but before she could head into the
bedroom he had her pinned up against the wall. He
grabbed both of her nipples really hard and pulled
harder than he has before making her bite her lip to
hold back the scream. She instinctively went on her tip
toes then placed her heels back on the floor, which he
told her to get back to her tip toes. When he asked her
again and pulled harder still, 'Do you still think you
can handle it tonight, no matter how intense it gets?'
She could not respond from the he pain he was
inflicting on her breasts. And he asked that question a
number of times before and she had already answered him
over and over again. She hated it when he made her
question her own answers and put doubt in her mind, she
wanted to say 'You think I can not handle what you can
dish out, bring it on' But she knew better and just
laid her head on his chest and said yes sir.
To her surprise he then comforted her and placed both
hands on her cheeks and told her that he would never
ever hit her with closed fists on her face or anywhere
out of anger her cared for her too much.
On the way into the bedroom he told her how beautiful
she looked and told her to lean over the bed for him to
examine her. She did as she was told and kept her hands
flat on the bed she did not have to be told to do this,
it was something that she had to do every time, unless
she had to use them to serve him that was where he
wanted them to be, and if for some reason she moved
them or lifted them off of the bed she would be
punished.
She separated her legs for him, and he moved her thong
out of the way so he could feel her wetness and to
check and make sure she had the plug in place. Then he
asked her how many times she had had sex. When they had
first started to have sessions they had discussed their
arrangement. It was decided that she could have sex
with other men as much as she wanted but he would be
the only one she would call sir.
She has never wavered from this and let the other men
aware that she does have a doom and that she would
never ever call any of them sir or master. She asked
him what he wanted to know, for example how many
different men or how many times and the time frame. He
replied in the last week with whom and how often and
where they were from. And he got up on the bed and lay
beside her, as she wondered why the interest now. But
she told him what he wanted to hear, there had been a
few in the last week, but went into detail on what she
did with each whether vaginal or anal or just oral or
all three.
When she mentioned how far they had come to see her he
said that they do come from far away. She wondered what
he would think if he knew that there are even some that
travel five hours to spend time with her and she has
had offers to move to Rome and other places. And before
she knew better she mumbled something under her breath,
which he could not quite make out and asked what she
had said. She tried to tell him nothing but he would
not let it go until she told him.
'You will be upset with me but fine I will tell you.
Yes they come from far but you only live 15 minutes
away and still you can not make it over for two to
three weeks.'
She was aware that his job monopolized most of his time
and she could accept that. But it did not change how
she felt. When they first started months ago it was a
once a week thing for them, now it seems like every two
to three weeks and just email or message right before
he wanted to meet. She was beginning to think she had
to beg for attention her craving and desire to be
controlled was very strong.
She often wondered if she was the one for him, even
though on many occasions he said that she was his
favorite subbie and other complimentary things to her.
She waited for him to blow up but to her surprise he
placed his arm around her and asked if it would be okay
if he came over just for quick visits in-between there
sessions if that would make her feel better. She agreed
to this.
He then told her to get a glass from the kitchen, she
knew what he wanted her to do, they had just discussed
it before and he knew she would have a very hard time
with it. It was time for her to urinate for him. It was
a control issue for him but to her it would be
impossible, for as long as she can remember she has not
even been able to go to the bathroom anywhere if she
thought that someone might hear her, and even though
she has lived with a couple of men over her last forty
years not one of them has been allowed in the bathroom
when she was in there. Plus when she is sexually
aroused which she always was when he was around, it was
virtually impossible to go.
She tried to explain this to him but he would not
listen to her and just kept repeating it. He then asked
if it would be easier to do it without the plug in her
ass, she said yes, then he told her she could remove
it. As she did she said again that she would not be
able to do it. He was getting frustrated with her
avoidance and told her one last time to get a glass.
She mumbled on her way to the kitchen about him not
listening to her, and as she did she looked behind her
and there he was coming up.
Shit! she thought and tried to get away, but he grabbed
her by the hair and threw her over the kitchen counter.
With her being held down with one hand he started going
through her cupboards, what are you looking for? she
asked, but she knew and then he found something in a
drawer, a wooden spoon. Then the first blow struck her
ass with a sting, then the next.
It hurt so bad she tried to move but his powerful arm
was too strong for her, she begged him to stop that it
hurt too much. He simply told her if she did not stop
moving and shut up that it would continue. So she held
her breath and took what he thought reasonable for her
disobedience.
When he finally stopped her ass was on fire, he pulled
out a kitchen chair for her to sit on, she did as she
was told without question this time. He asked if it
hurt to sit, she thought yes of course it does but told
him the coolness from the wood felt good on her ass. He
stood in front of her with his erect cock just inches
from her face.
He gave her permission to suck it. Grateful she took it
in her mouth. It was comforting for her to have it
there, and as she pleased him the pain started
subsiding from her ass. after a few minutes he removed
it from her mouth and told her to get the glass one
more time. This time she did without question. As they
made their way back into the bedroom fear and panic
started to set in again.
He got back on her bed and sat there, while she turned
her back to him and got on her knees and placed the
glass between her legs. She tried relaxing and taking
deep breaths but it was not helping she knew he was
watching her every movement. She let out a scream from
frustration and pounded her fist into the nightstand
that was beside her. She wanted to please him more than
anything but felt her chest tighten and was having a
hard time breathing.
As tears started to well up in her eyes she bowed her
head in shame. That was when he got off the bed and
knelt beside her. He wrapped his strong arms around her
and told her to look at him. He had to repeat this
order over she did not want to see the disappointment
in his face. He told her that it was just him and that
he loved her.
That was the first time he uttered those words to her,
she then looked at him. she was trying to figure out if
he meant them or if it was just because he had a few
drinks earlier that evening. She had not been able to
smell any alcohol on his breath and he had not acted
any different than he normally did. He then kissed her
and in that moment everything else disappeared. Again
he repeated that it was just him there and that she
could do it for him. With that he got back on the bed
and she placed the glass between her legs.
It felt like forever to her and every now and then he
would say something encouraging to her. Finally a
little came out but ran down her legs, this was not
good she thought. She could not hit the cup and he said
to move it but she knew that when she bent down to move
it that would not help because her pussy moved when she
reached down. she tried to make light of the situation
to ease some of the stress, thinking that it would help
her relax.
She looked at him and he still had that somber look on
his face. She asked if his friends ever seen his smile
or humor he replied yes of course. She told him that
she never has and it would be nice every once in a
while to know he had a sense of humor. He told her
again to move the cup she simply stated that a little
help would be appreciated because she did not know
which way to move it, it was not like she had eyes down
there to tell which way she was missing it.
Then she heard him laugh not much but a little. And she
felt him move the glass for her. He told her to try
again and a little more came out and then she tried
with everything she had to get the last of it out and
she did. she told him there was no more. He told her
she did good and took the glass for her out to the
kitchen. when he came back he told her to get back on
the bed.
She felt dirty with the urine down her leg and on the
floor, she asked permission to clean it up first and
herself. He allowed her to do this, and she thanked
him, and while she was cleaning she looked at him and
said, 'The next time we do it in the kitchen or else
you clean it up.' She looked at him with a smile and to
her surprise he laughed. This was the first time she
had ever seen him laugh and his smile lit up his face.
When she returned from putting the soiled rags in the
garbage and washing herself up he was standing beside
the bed.
For her reward for doing what she was told he allowed
her to suck his cock again. She was thankful as she was
every time he allowed her to do this. Then he told her
to get up in the middle of the bed, he followed her up
and started tying her legs with the ropes she had
gotten ready earlier.
After she was spread eagle he said that he should just
use her and then leave her lying there like that and go
home. She never thought he would but then again she was
being more mouthy than normal tonight and while she was
thinking how she would be able to get out he grabbed
something from the nightstand where she always kept the
implements he would use to hit her with. Her ass could
usually take the beatings but the only place he would
be going for now would be her pussy. She started to
squirm.
'Will you lay still I haven't even touch you yet,' he
stated.
But she knew it would hurt, but tried remaining still
none the less. And it did hurt oh my god did it hurt.
After about ten good whacks he got off the bed and
grabbed a vibrator and place it in her pussy and
started fucking her with it. Then he lay on top of her
with his cock in her mouth she tried to suck it but
could not move her head up and down and his balls were
covering her nostrils. She was trapped and could not
breath.
She tried moving her head a little to be able to breath
out of her nose but it was no use. she tried to remain
still for as long as possible and roll her tongue
around his cock but it was no use her lack of oxygen
made her panic and she started to turn her head side to
side to get some air in her mouth. Her teeth were
hitting his cock, but at that angle she could not help
it. He got angry with her for the teeth. But with his
cock in her mouth she could not get out that she could
breath.
She normally loved breath play or face fucking when she
can't breath but this was different. He threatened to
whack her 100 times if she did not stop, but her
survival mode had kick itself in, and she turned her
head to the side as hard and as fast as she could and
managed to get his cock out of her mouth and begged him
to stop because she could not breath.
He finally got off her and she tried to get her
breathing back to normal. She can not believe that she
failed him again tonight, again she wondered why he
chose her she needed too much training. Even though he
told her before she was always great, she still felt
she disappointed him. As he started untying the knots
from her legs he mentioned that she had wanted to play
the fantasy rape scene before. Then asked if she wanted
to tonight.
She replied, 'Yes sir.'
He was always asking her what she wanted to do and even
had her fill out a detailed form with everything they
could possibly do and rated them in whether she was
turned on by it or totally turned off by certain
activities. She asked him on occasions what his turn-
ons were but he never did tell her. So now she just
thought if he did not like doing something then he
would not ask her to do it. But as he was sitting on
top of her and undoing the last knot from her wrist he
asked again if she was ready, she replied, 'Yes sir,'
again. And with that the knot came loose. And the
struggle was on. She managed to turn on her stomach and
tried crawling away from him but he was still sitting
on her and he was too powerful, but she would not give
up. she squirmed and used the bed posts for leverage
and made her way to the other side of the bed when he
grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head back and
screamed at her, 'Who else do you call sir?'
Was that what this was all about, 'You are the only one
I call sir.'
He threw her face back into the bed. She managed with
the last of her energy to roll over on her back to face
him, she went to hit him to get him off of her but he
pinned her arms downs, and leaned down and kissed her
deeper than he ever had before, and she melted under
his touch. He then placed his mouth beside her ear and
said, 'You like it when I am forceful with you don't
you?'
She replied, 'Yes sir, I do.'
He laid himself down on the bed and told her to suck
him off till he was hard enough then to get on top and
ride him. Again she worried about that because even
though he was young and in her mind one piece of solid
muscle he was still smaller than her and after all she
was a very large woman. 'But I will squash you sir.' He
chuckled and said she would not. So she went down to
his cock and placed it in her mouth as directed.
At the angle she was at on his side she normally did
not gag on it and he said that it was not hard enough
yet because she had not gagged yet. She thought of
telling him about the angle thing then thought better
of it, she enjoyed having it in her mouth too much. Her
hand made his way to his ass and she placed a finger on
it. He asked her what she wanted to do with his ass and
she said, 'Play with it please.'
He then asked her what else. She thought for a moment
and wondered how he knew she wanted to do more, but
then said, 'Fuck it sir with my finger and the little
blue plug if you would let me sir.' He replied that she
could. She reached for the lube and placed some on his
ass and her fingers.
'I am afraid that I might hurt you sir and I do not
want to do that.'
He said nothing so she continued and placed a finger
slowly in his hole when he said to keep it clean. She
continued with her finger for a bit then asked if she
could use the little blue plug. He said yes. She than
told him to let her know if it got too uncomfortable
for him. He stated that this was the first time that he
allowed this to happen to him. This made her feel very
honored.
Then out of no where he said that he was going to get
his phone and take a picture of this. She froze on the
spot. He knew how she felt about pictures, she hated
them with every fiber in her body. He saw the fear in
her face and said he would not do that tonight. He said
that he knew as soon as they met and she had started
taking her jeans off for him that she was the one for
him and that he knew that they would be together for a
very very long time to come. This made her happy and
sad to hear it for when they were together she felt the
same way but when they were apart she felt like she had
to beg for even a little attention from him.
Then went on to tell her that he emailed the couple he
wanted to bring in to use her and was just waiting for
a reply. She stopped sucking for a moment and asked
where they were from. He said about forty five minutes
away from them. She asked if they had any idea what she
looked like, he told her he gave them a brief
description. This couple were a man and a woman she had
been used by men before and not by women so she was a
little weary on what would be asked of her, but kept
this to herself, if her master trusted them then she
should be okay and she would hope that her master would
not allow anything to happen to her that she was not
ready for. Plus she thought if they knew what she
looked like they would want nothing to do with her.
She was a very confident woman in her day to day life
but except in one area, her looks. It comes from years
and years of always being put down, and it would
probably take as long to build up her self esteem in
that area. Every time someone said she was beautiful
she always thought there was a ulterior motive behind
the statement. But when her master said it she believed
him, the way he caressed her when he said it and looked
at her she could just tell he meant it.
He asked her if she wanted to play the rape scene again
and she agreed. He sat up and went to the other end of
the bed and she moved up and was lying on her back
ready and willing for him to bring it on. she went to
struggle with him again and this time she had her legs
free also so she went to kick him and he flung her over
like she was some kind of rag doll. Then he grabbed the
lube that was still on the bed and covered her ass and
pussy with it. 'You will be lucky if I do not fist your
ass tonight,' he stated. With that she fought with
everything she had in her to get away. He had tried on
another occasion to double penetrate her ass but
without luck.
She knew if he tried to fist her it would tear her. She
managed to move away a little but soon realized she
went to the wrong side of the bed and was trapped in
the corner, but she kept trying to fight him but it was
no use he then reached down and shoved his hand in her
pussy as far as it would go, then took some fingers and
shoved them in her ass, and with his free hand grabbed
a hold of her hair and yelled, 'Who are you?'
'I am your dirty little slut!' she replied back.
He shoved his fingers in deeper making her clench, 'And
who am I!' he screamed at her.
To her this was a turning point in their relationship
she was not sure if it would be a good one or not only
time would tell, but she screamed back at him "You are
my one and only MASTER, damn it.'
And with that he let her go and leaned down and kissed
her one last time and said it was time for him to go
home. While he got dressed and she laid there too
exhausted to move he asked if she was okay with the way
things went tonight. She said yes. And as he walked out
of the bedroom he turned back and asked again if she
was okay, and again she said yes. With that he was
gone, as she laid there she looked out the window the
sun had been up for a couple of hours that had been
their longest session to date, but hopefully not their
last. But only time will tell that for sure.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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