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Alone - 2
by William DuPain (dupain@yahoo.com)
***
She is blackmailed, harassed, and turned into a mere
sex-slave. But then she finds herself loving it. (MF,
reluc, exh, oral, anal, bd)
***
The Date
Lorraine was a bundle of nerves as she sat waiting for
the clock to move her to action. She had been occupied
with this event all day and it was beginning to wear on
her nerves.
She sat wondering what it would be like in that dingy
movie room alone. She sipped her wine and proposed
being brave about the whole affair but had no faith in
her ability to do so.
It really wasn't that horrendous after all; he had left
her satisfied if not somewhat sore below. She shivered
slightly here with the memory of it and took another
drink of her Chablis Blanc.
One thing for sure he had certainly had a profound
influence on her lifestyle of late. Sitting here
smelling like a bordello Queen, drinking wine like
water and the only thing she could think about was
fucking the rapist bastard, yes, profound influence
indeed.
She had chose a lose fitting black wrap around print
dress cut low down the front. She accessorized it with
gold dangling hoops for her earrings, and a black and
gold choker she picked up when she purchased the
perfume. She had a black and red pair of high heels
left over from last year that went nicely with the
ensemble.
She really didn't know why she made the effort; he
probably wouldn't see any of it anyway. She filled her
glass and took a long pull of the sweet, warm wine, to
fortify her courage. She wore nothing under the dress
as he had requested and her nipples were even now
straining the fabric around them.
It was time; she threw her cape around her shoulders
and headed out for her meeting. She got there in good
time and parked close to the entrance and again upon
entering found the traffic light.
She paid the fee at the desk and the young woman gave
her the key to the door. Lorraine headed for the arcade
hallway and found the door easily. Inserting the key
she entered and stood without moving to allow her eyes
to adjust to the lack of light in her new environment.
She had expected the place to smell like stale sex but
it didn't. After her eyes adjusted she found that the
place was deserted so she took a seat and waited.
There were two girls on the screen, one with a strap-on
she was using on a cute blonde bent over in front of
her. There were moans and curses and the whole affair
looked rather silly to Lorraine.
She felt a cloth being placed around her eyes and it
startled her, she hadn't even noticed his arrival. Once
the blindfold was secure she felt his hands rest at her
shoulders momentarily, their warmth reassuring.
He moved around quickly and stood directly beside her,
his first act was to seek her lips. With the first kiss
time froze and the world fell silent for Lorraine.
There was nothing but the scent and warmth of this man,
who, with a single kiss could bring her heart to joy
unspeakable.
She felt his hand at her knees and she surrendered
everything to him, he owned her now and she knew it,
even if he didn't yet. His tongue slipped into her
mouth as his hand began it torturous journey up her
leg. She was already beginning to seep down there but
didn't care; he made her breathless.
Lorraine broke his kiss and turned his face far enough
to allow her teeth to tease his lobe. She licked it
lightly first and then bit him then moved on quickly to
the side of his neck. Like some hungry vampire she
began to suck and bite alternately, as his hand
continued its insidious, evil course toward paradise.
When he found her at last he quickened her body and her
breath with the black art of his caress then slowly
inserted two fingers into her body. She raised her hand
to his crotch and finding his erection there squeezed
and stoked it lightly. She felt a slight tremor pass
through his frame as the deep moan of his appreciation
washed over her flesh. The hot mass of his cock bucked
wildly beneath her caress encouraging her hand to
further boldness.
His lips were more potent then her wine and his kiss
more deadly than a sharp knife. He went down on his
knees and raised the hem of her dress slightly and
inhaled the heady scent between her legs. He began to
kiss her knee and she could feel the tip of his tongue
lay down a trail of seductive warmth as he moved his
mouth upward.
She was thankful the place had wide seats in it as he
twisted her body toward him. He continued his way up
her leg as her fingers stroked his hair. She was
anticipating his arrival with some impatience now, "God
he knew how to stir a woman's hunger."
He had her dress up around her waist now and the
expensive perfume he had insisted on warmed her nose in
the most pleasant way. She braced herself for the
impact of his touch remembering how he had affected her
last night. She wondered as she waited if anyone else
had entered the room yet and might be watching.
Then it happened, the thrill, the warmth, and the
avalanche of feelings inside her as his mouth became in
that instant the most important part of her existence.
She arched in her seat without meaning to and spread
her legs as wide as possible for him on reflex.
She was overcome by the warm sensation of his mouth and
desperately needed to vent vocally, but she didn't. He
was devouring her and she loved it. She felt the
fingers of one hand move toward her ass and she pulled
at his locks with some urgency.
He left off eating her suddenly and captured her lips
again as he maneuvered his own body between her legs
for entry. Lorraine felt the hard, hot mass of his
organ sliding up the side of her leg as he moved; and
her body was quickened with an unbearable ache for the
thing.
He continued ravishing her lips as the helmet of his
hard cock nudged the swollen lips of her cunt. He
placed his hands at her hips and drew her toward him
with great force as his cock filled her to capacity.
There was sharp intake of breath by Lorraine as he
invaded her sanctuary and claimed her in a most
forceful way. She clung to him as she sought to mediate
meaningful communication of the pleasure she felt with
his lips. He slammed hard against her pelvis as he
drove into her and each thrust was heaven for Lorraine.
Her mind could hardly reason with the deep intense
pleasure he caused inside her. "Faster she thought"
deeper, set me free from this ravenous hunger. He
squeezed both her breasts hard as he gave a mighty
shove into her body with the full length of his cock
and made her scream.
That was Lorraine's first orgasm in the viewing room;
she found the heft of his balls and gently massaged
them. Then she placed her long sharp nails against the
underside of his cock so that when he drove in she
could lightly scrape the underside with those deadly
talons of hers.
There was increased energy to his thrust now, almost
barbaric and untamed in its manner. Without warning he
lifted her from her seat and placed her on the floor in
front of him. He placed his hand on the back of her
head and forced it down to within mere inches of the
floor.
He raised the hem of her dress up over her ass and
around her waist. It was a narrow fit between the rows
of seats but he made do. With her face to the floor and
her ass straight up and exposed in the air she felt his
stinging report at the cheek of her ass.
Before Lorraine could offer her protest at such
treatment he plunged the heady girth of his cock into
her passage and filled her to the hilt. The outline of
his hand was an imprint of fire on her tender ass cheek
and she didn't know what to think of it.
He used her roughly there on the floor and the spanking
continued in intermittent fashion. It was a strange mix
of pleasure and pain she had never experienced before.
But it produced something wonderful inside her body
something that wasn't completely unpleasant.
How could there be intense sexual joy in this kind of
treatment; she really didn't know the answer to that
question, but she loved it. Her rapist let loose with a
short salvo to her ass again and Lorraine came again,
her cries of passion muffled against the cold floor.
She could hardly stand the sensation of her cunt
convulsing around the Iron hard thrust of his savage
shaft. She whimpered before him as the tremors of her
orgasm receded into a warming glow in her body.
Her entire body was rocking from the ferocious fucking
he was giving her, it was more intense than anything
she'd experienced with him thus far. At last she felt
his cock lurching inside her body and knew he was
expanding for his climax.
He slapped her ass hard again and grabbed a handful of
her hair pulling her head back toward him as he
hammered her pussy. Lorraine was on another wave to
oblivion she was as insane with it now as he was; as
she sought another orgasm.
"Fuck it baby like only you know how to," she screamed
at him! She didn't care what he had said about speaking
to him. Didn't care that she was exposed on the dirty
floor of a porn shop with her bare ass in the air.
All she cared about was one more orgasm as she bucked
back against the insane thrusting of her mystery rapist
and his long thick cock. He blasted his scalding cum
into her passage as he pulled back even harder on her
hair. She was sharply inclined in front of him as he
kept driving that monster into her insatiable cunt.
She felt her own convulsions once more milking the seed
from his body as she screamed again and trembled
beneath his savage assault. Fluids were running freely
down the inside of her legs dampening the tops of her
thigh highs. Her breasts were hard and sore; her
nipples near bursting as he finished using her and
emptied the last of his cum into her body.
Lorraine collapsed in front of him her mind unable to
comprehend what had taken place in her body and mind.
What power did he have that could turn her into a cock
hungry submissive this way?
He had pulled out of her and was now stroking the
cheeks of her ass. His touch was tender almost
apologetic in nature and she was grateful for the
gesture. He placed his hands under her upper body and
hoisted her up to her knees.
Then moving her hair away from the side of her neck he
kissed her there. It was a lingering affair as his hand
caressed the cheek of her face and then his finger
outlined the shape of her lips.
She couldn't understand his actions but her heart told
her she didn't need to. "God she thought, am I
developing feelings for a man whose face I don't even
know?"
He stood behind her and assisted her to her feet then
slowly turned her body to face him. She felt warm
fingers under her chin as he lifted her face slightly.
He kissed her then and with the first touch of his lips
her heart went radiant inside.
They stood necking as if they were lovers and she
couldn't keep herself from responding to him. It was
insane she knew, but she had traveled this road once
before in her life and knew the signs, she was falling
for her tormentor.
He led her to the entrance of the small viewing room
and then paused. It was Lorraine this time that sought
his lips and finding them gave him her message of
endearment. She was hungry for the warmth of those lips
of his and hoped that she might convey her confusion
and bewilderment to him.
She was still shaking as she placed her arms about his
neck and pressed her body into his. He read the sign
well and breaking her kiss placed one of his own on the
lobe of her ear, another on her neck, and the last one
at the tip of her nose.
"Wait a moment until I'm gone before you leave, please
Lorraine," he whispered low.
Her heart smiled inside and rushed with joy at the
sound of his voice. It was not one she recognized but
it was a rich baritone of maturity and it filled her
with warmth.
He reached down and squeezed the cheek of her ass
lightly and kissed her one last time before going out
the door.
She stood there in awe of what had taken place tonight
and her reaction to it; if she hadn't been the one that
went through it she would never have believed it.
Taken by a force she couldn't, and now wouldn't resist,
seduced into behavior that could only be described as
whorish, and loving it all. And last of all falling in
love with her rapist, she smiled as she thought; it is
indeed a strange world after all.
Lorraine removed the blindfold and smiled as she sensed
his warm fluids still seeping down her leg. She was now
contemplating what this madman's next request might be
and knew as she smiled, she would be there.
She left the small shop without a word or glance at
anyone and headed back to the small Iowa flat she
called home. She parked the ancient old Chevy and made
her way inside.
She poured herself a glass of wine and headed for the
shower.
She was pleased with herself and didn't really
understand why, nor could she understand her eager
readiness to smile lately. With the wine now warming
her heart and soul she disrobed and stepped into the
shower.
Later after she had finished she again checked her e-
mail and as she suspected there was a message from her
Master.
Mistress
Did I over read your reaction tonight or are there
genuine feelings of tenderness for me. I know your
wondering who I am ... let me say I'm not a
stranger, you know me.
You're a witch Mistress, with an avarice for sex
only formed in the very fires of hell itself. Your
needs are equal to my own, as are your abilities.
It's rare to find great passion and equal
tenderness mingled in the same spirit, but you are
what you are.
There was a reason I chose you and that revelation
is coming soon. I will be coming to your place at
8 pm tomorrow night, wear the blindfold and please
don't ignore my Opium. I will use you Lorraine,
you will tremble, sweat, and scream; by sunrise
you will know that you can never do without me
again.
By the way, even though this is an anonymous
e-mail you do have the ability to answer this
station if you care to. I can't begin to tell you
how deeply you pleased me tonight. How much I
would enjoy spending the rest of this night with
you and how much I already want you again.
Always:
Your Slave
It's a crazy thing about human nature, but sometimes it
only takes the right words to inspire true joy. And
that's just what his message had done. Lorraine was
thrilled with the overall tone of his message and happy
to know at last he meant her no real harm.
Master:
No sir, your assessment of the situation was keenly
accurate and you have only yourself to blame I might
add. You have unwisely opened something inside of me
that I can neither control, nor completely
understand.
All I know is this, that once having it, I would be
heart broken to be without it again. I have no
abilities of my own sir beside those that your
creative spirit breathes into my being when I'm
with you. Here, I become what your desire alone
calls forth.
I confess I cannot wait for the mystery to end and
meet the man that has introduced me to feelings
and thoughts all wonderful, new, and exciting.
Such talk of the human spirit goes beyond me sir,
for I am nothing but the moon that radiates the
warm and loving rays of the sun that shines upon
it.
You have used me to fatigue sir, so, I beg my
leave now to seek my rest and repair myself.
Your Obedient Charge
Always
Lorraine
She finished her wine and the warmth of it seduced her
into a heady state of drowsiness. She wrapped her robe
snuggly around her body and headed off to bed.
She lay there beneath the top sheet and smiled again as
she thought of her lover. She knew instinctively that
she would never be bored around him; he would be an
endless source of unexpected antics and excitement.
She delivered her mind and body into the reassuring and
trustful arms of slumber and dreamed the dreams that
all lovers of the world share.
Continued in part 3...
DuPain@yahoo.com
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