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Amazing Ray-Ray - 12
by BigBuddha (pv34pv3p@aol.com)
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My little girlfriend expresses an interest in the roles
of the dominant and submissive. (Mg, ped, tor, bd)
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PART 12
Making it to school on Monday morning wasn't easy. For
some reason my dick was sore like I had fucked my
brains out all weekend, oh yea, I did. Oh, well, I'll
just have to suffer through. As a nice surprise, Ray-
Ray showed up at my table at lunchtime. I didn't ask
how. Her lunch was 4th period, mine was 5th. It was
just nice to see her.
"Did you have fun this weekend, sweetie," I asked her.
"I've never had so much fun in my life." She said.
"So you want to explore all the kinky stuff you've read
about, is that it?" I asked.
She just nodded at me a little shyly. I looked into her
eyes for a minute then said, "Okay, we've tried a
little rough sex, anal sex, three-way with Jeanie, sex
in public, sex outdoors, what's next, honey? What're
you in the mood for?"
Her face was a little red as she said, "I liked the
thing where I spanked Your ass and you called me
Mistress, What do you call that?"
"Well," I said, "Even without spanking or bondage,
that's known as Dominance and Submission, but that's
not really something to just play at. I shouldn't have
said what I did but you just looked so hot in those
heels and stockings I wanted you to get a little thrill
out of how hot you were making me."
"So what's the problem, I got more stockings and high
heels and garter belts and all kinds of cool stuff like
that?" she asked
"It's not about having the toys, babe. It's Very
serious. It's all about the exchange of power between
two people. If you don't do it right and with ALL the
proper respect, it causes hard feelings eventually.
It's kind of a long process where two people learn
about each other. The first thing is you can't be a
dominant or 'Master' without first being a 'Slave'. You
can't learn to hold the leash without first learning to
wear the collar."
She said, "I don't wanna be a slave, I wanna be in
control."
"You don't understand, love. Ultimately the slave IS
the one in control." I told her. "That's why you start
on the bottom, you learn that as the slave in a
relationship with the proper respect, you can say NO
anytime but You let the scenario continue, only You
have the Real control. You take orders, you bark like a
dog, you walk on all fours, but only for as long as you
let it happen. If the person holding the leash makes
you do that for one second longer than you want to,
that's not a relationship, sweetheart, that's rape.
That's why if we do this, we do it properly."
She looked at me real seriously and said, "I don't
know, I'm a little scared now."
"Don't be afraid, just think about it. Try not to read
too much HUSTLER Magazine shit about it. Most of that
stuff is bullshit. I'll pick you up Friday and bring
you out to the house. We can talk about it in more
detail." I told her.
"Okay," she answered, "Should I wear a dog collar or
something?"
I couldn't help but smile. She was scared shitless but
ready to go anyway. "Ray-Ray, all I want you to bring
is 2-3 feet of red velvet ribbon and your spirit of
adventure." I told her.
Her anxiety eased up a bit. She asked me, "Is this
something your cousin taught you?"
Sidestepping the question, I said, "I've never held the
leash, but I have worn the collar. Is that enough
information?"
"Yea," she said, "I won't bug you about it, I'll call
you Friday, babe"
She called me, I picked her up and headed back to the
house. The whole ride there she didn't speak. I could
tell she was scared to death but she had explained to
me before that the combination of fear and complete
trust was something she loved so I just kept my eye on
her and let her ride this out. When I could see the
fear getting the best of her I'd reach over and hold
her hand.
Down in the recroom I tried to lighten the mood. I got
us some Kool-Ade, I put on some jazz music. I finally
asked her if she'd brought the ribbon. She pulled it
out of her pocket and handed it to me. There were two
chairs along one side, I pulled them out to face each
other about a foot and a half apart. I wanted her
undivided attention when I talked to her. I asked her
to change into her kimono while I changed into my
sweatpants and T-shirt.
We sat in the chairs facing each other. I noticed her
knuckles were white with tension. I leaned in and
touched the side of her face and kissed her softly and
said, "its okay, love. I promise no harm will come to
you. Do you trust me Ray-Ray?"
"I trust you."
"I've got one question before we get into this," I
said, "Am I the only one in your life that still calls
you Ray-Ray?"
She giggled, "Yes." and lowered her eyes like she was
ashamed for not telling me sooner.
"Well I'm not gonna quit," I told her. "The rest of the
world is crazy for not seeing how much that name
matches the sunshine in your eyes. My heart repeats
your name seventy-two times a minute. Whatever made
everyone else stop calling you Ray-Ray is their
problem. But having said all that, we need to think
about some other things tonight."
"When we do this, it's not going to be full time. There
will be time spent as master and slave and other time
we spend just as friends and lovers. This ribbon," I
stopped and tied it in a bow around her neck, "will be
the signal between us. When we're spending time
training you, you'll wear it. You NEVER put it on or
take it off unless I tell you to. Mostly I'll put it on
you and take it off when we're done. Understood?" I
said firmly.
"Yes," she said meekly.
"Yes, SIR." I corrected. "When you wearing your collar,
we'll be referring to that as 'On the Clock', you'll
call me Sir. Understood?"
"Yes Sir." She said without hesitation.
"I promise I won't be stern and strict with you all the
time when we're on the clock, only what's necessary for
the training. I don't Ever get Any pleasure out of
being mean to you. There will be plenty of time when we
can relax even though you're wearing the collar. We do
need to do something I don't want to do here but when
you're on the clock, your name can't be Ray-Ray, we
need an alternative. How about your middle name
Lindsey?" I asked her.
"Can it be Raven, Sir?" She asked.
"Raven, it is. I LOVE that. I always think of that word
when I look at your Black hair and your dark eyes. I
think you pulled that name out of my mind. Another
important order of procedure we need to take care of is
to pick your Safe-word. If at anytime, your training or
anything we're doing gets to be too much for you, you
say the word and we stop everything, the collar comes
off and you're safe in my arms THAT INSTANT. Absolutely
Guaranteed. Make it something you wouldn't normally say
so I'll recognize it when I hear it but make it
something with some meaning for us."
"AKIRA, Sir," she said. "If that crazy Japanese movie
hadn't kept my brother hypnotized, we'd have never had
that first night together."
"That's beautiful," I told her. "Any time you feel at
risk or in pain or just not in a mood and want to stop,
just look me in the eye and say 'AKIRA". It's always
You in control. In whatever way it appears I'm in
control of you, it's only to the limits you set, baby.
You need to know I would never go into this as a means
to tie you down."
"I know that, Sir. If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't be
here." She said. "Are there other rules I'll need to
learn before we begin, Sir?"
"Obviously we've already begun." I smiled. "When we're
resting, you'll sit on the floor here at my feet. When
we walk, you'll walk behind. When we make love, you'll
get a warm wash cloth and clean my dick afterward, if I
prefer it whatever position or act we're in, you ask me
where I want to come. If you forget any of these rules,
you'll be punished, usually by spanking. Please
understand that NONE of these things are done to demean
or belittle or embarrass you. This is only to train you
to be comfortable being submissive. I don't want to
break your spirit. In fact I don't even want this to
become a habit."
"You said eventually you want to try being a
dominatrix. Until you've been a slave and been
comfortable on your knees, you'll never be able to put
someone else in that position without being self-
conscious about whether or not you're being hard on
them."
"Stand up." I told her. She stood. I tugged at the side
of her kimono, "Remove this." She took it off
obediently. I made a twirly motion with my finger. She
turned 360 degrees, slowly. She never looked more
beautiful. Five foot, one and a half inches tall,
eighty-seven pounds, olive-toned skin, long black hair
hanging in curls halfway down her back, dressed in
nothing but a half-inch wide red velvet ribbon tied in
a bow around her neck disappearing under the hair on
each side. She stood rock still but inside you could
tell she just barely held her balance on the edge of an
abyss. She waited desperately for me to command her or
release her or punish her. All I wanted to do was look
at her but as I did my cock had become erect.
I stood up in front of her and dropped my sweatpants.
My cock stood out like a flagpole. I sat down, with my
left foot I pushed away the chair she had been sitting
in. Still she stood silently. I looked up at her and
said, "Raven, would you please take care of this for
me?"
"Yes Sir," She said with a tiny smile. She sunk to her
knees in front of me and grabbed it firmly. Before she
bent over it she looked up at me, "Any preferences,
Sir. Anything special you have in mind, Sir?"
"Yes Raven, take your time. I want to watch you work
and," I hesitated for just a second, "no hands. Play
with your pussy for me while you suck me. I'll expect
you to cum when I do."
I so hated being bossy and hard assed with her. Every
day found me loving this tender thing more and more.
But I could see she had a powerful appetite for
learning this and once started down, this was a road
that had to be traveled properly. Making a half-hearted
joking attempt at being a dominatrix was like getting
on a little girls bicycle and traveling down the
interstate between the semi trucks. Sooner or later
someone would get hurt.
She was working her little naked ass off on my cock,
though. She never gave less than 100% when she made
love to me. She'd suck my cock all the way into her
throat till her lips pushed at the base, then it felt
like she would try to swallow me even deeper, as if she
could pull it nine or ten or eleven inches into her
throat. She'd grip at the base and shake her head from
side to side as if saying, "No you're not getting away
from me." I was really getting turned on watching her
play with her pussy. This wasn't just for show. This
was a girl who knew how to get herself off. She was
close to cumming, closer then I was but watching her
finger-fuck herself was changing that rapidly.
I had the left hand on top of her head, I pushed her
back and grabbed my own cock with my right hand.
Through my panting breath I said, "Just get yourself
off, Raven, let me watch you." She leaned back a bit,
slamming three fingers in and out of her sopping wet
cunt as fast as her hand would move. Her other hand
pawed at one titty, then the other, then back down to
rub her clit. Her voice was doing the high-pitched
wheeze she did about 15 seconds before exploding.
My own balls were boiling, my spine was tingling, I was
holding my breath, unable to take my eyes off the
beautiful Queen of all women before me. I saw the
orgasm hit her like a lightning strike. Her eyes closed
tightly, her back arched, her knees apart, her ass
raised up, her arm stiff like a weight-lifter with the
muscles rippled from the three fingers she had stuffed
inside, her mouth frozen open in a silent scream.
An electric charge rolled up and down my spine as long
ropes of cum shot out of me creating a modern art
masterpiece in White paint on olive skin all up and
down the front of Raven's frozen form. Oh, God how hard
I was cumming even as the last shots spit powerfully
across to her taut belly.
I wanted so much to just throw my arms around my Ray-
Ray. This turned out to be one of the most erotic
moments we had ever had together. But I had to remind
myself that she was 'Raven' right now and that meant
she had responsibilities. I had to wait and see, I
didn't have to wait long. She shook it off quickly,
stood up and ran to the wash room. Within seconds she
was coming back in with a wet washcloth. She knelt
before me and reached out and held my now softening
cock. Before wiping it she looked up at me and said,
"May I, Sir?"
"Of course you can, Raven. Thank you very much." I said
softly. She wiped me off quickly. The cloth was very
warm, it felt nice. I sat up and leaned forward and
held my hand out to take the wash cloth form her, "May
I," I asked and took it from her hand.
I put my other arm around her waist and pulled her
around closer to me and gently and carefully cleaned
all my mess from her. When I finished washing her and
she was all clean, I folded the cloth and put it on the
table then I reached over and brushed some of her long
hair out of her face, put my hand up to her chin and
kissed her softly. I let my finger trail down to the
ribbon. I asked her "Would you like me to take this off
for a little while, I'd like to spend some time with
Ray-Ray."
She looked deep into my eyes and nodded shyly but
quickly. She was biting her lower lip, something she
only did when she was feeling insecure. I untied the
ribbon and folded it and laid it on the table next to
the washcloth. She watch me silently through the whole
process and the looked at me for a moment and a huge
smile grew across her face and she jumped up and threw
her arms around my neck and smacked me in the face with
the most passionate kiss she'd ever put on me. She
tackled me back into the chair and sat on top of me.
"That was the Number One hottest fucking thing you've
ever done to me." She said. "You can be Raven's master
anytime you want."
"Do you see what I mean about the exchange of power?" I
told her. "You could have stopped it anytime but you
let it all play out. I think you were a little afraid
to open your mouth or show your feelings, baby. Always
remember I love you and I love Raven just as much. If
you were to stop and kiss me or tell me you love me,
you may get punished but the punishment for that
wouldn't be something you should be afraid of."
"Some people really take this stuff to extremes, huh?"
She asked.
"Yea, there's people that get real serious about it.
There's bondage where they tie up the slaves or use
chains and locks. Japanese people make an art of it
with colorful ropes and intricate knots and rope
weaving. And then there's the S&M types who use whips
and nipple clamps and torture devices." I told her.
"Are we gonna do all that stuff?" she asked real shyly.
"No, we're not, honey," I had to say. "I know you're
curious but I just don't have a taste for that stuff.
Even if it just LOOKS like I'm hurting you, I don't
wanna do it. I'll holler my own safe word before it
comes to that. I'll train you to wear a collar. After
that a person trains themselves to hold the leash, they
just have to know how it feels at the other end. If you
want me to, later, I'll wear a collar for you. I'd love
to watch you train Jeanie some day but that means she
can't know anything about your training till it's
over."
"I want you to tie me down and rape me one of these
nights, can you do that?" She asked me.
"Just as a fantasy, sure, love, anytime." I told her,
"Any other tough questions?"
"You have your OWN safe word?" she asked. "What is it?"
"It's 'Ray-Ray'. It always has been." I told her.
"You wanna watch me train Jeanie?" She giggled.
"When you're ready." I said, "Yea, it'll be fun. We
gotta get a real collar for you one of these days. When
you're ready to train her, we'll get you a Black
leather corset and some 5 inch heels, red leather push-
up bra and panties, a nice riding crop. You'll be the
hottest looking Mistress Raven EVER!"
"Oh, FUCK!" she said. "Look what you're fucking doing
to me again."
She grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her pussy.
She was wet like a faucet. She said, "You got me all
heated up again. You're gonna have to make me cum
again. You gotta do this one for Ray-Ray, baby."
My little girlfriend needs to come sit in my lap for
the evening. We need 'Supervised Custody' for you,
miss. I slouched down in the chair a bit and made her
sit up high in my lap. I almost made her stand up so I
could take that washcloth and wipe away some of the
wetness on her bottom so she didn't just slide to the
floor but I felt I could keep hold of her.
She sat high in my lap and reached down between her
thighs and grabbed my cock with both hands. I reached
around, down into her nether region and had to go into
the wettest pussy I've ever put my fingers into. With
my other hand I reached around and caressed her b-cup
breasts. I nuzzled my face deep into her raven hair
till I could feel her left ear with my nose and lips.
"Hey girlfriend, your little titties are starting to
grow for me. Does it feel nice when I rub on them?" She
nodded for me, remembering the first time we sat like
this four years ago. I started gently sliding two
fingers in and out of her boiling hot pussy very
slowly. She was making purring sounds as she leaned
into me, holding my cock tightly and stoking slow, at
the same pace as my fingers inside of her were moving.
"I've got such a beautiful girlfriend. I'm so lucky I
found you, baby. I love touching you, I love it when
you touch me, your hands are so soft, baby. How come
you didn't tell me you're not a virgin, baby?" I
whispered just a hair's breath from her left ear.
She leaned her head back and said in a soft child's
voice, "I was saving it for my boyfriend but I lost it
one night in the dark, I didn't even realize I lost it.
I swear I was going to save it for you. Do you still
love me boyfriend?"
I wrapped my right arm all the way around her and
pulled her tight to my chest and hugged her to me hard
enough to push the breath out of her and said
seriously, "Ray-Ray, I was already in love with you the
last time we did this. When we play this little game in
my wheelchair at the old folks home, I'm still gonna
love you." I pushed my fingers deeply into her and
rubbed firmly at the roof of her vagina where her G-
Spot was. I felt her shudder as if I'd poured just a
drop or two of ice water down her back.
I slowly slid my fingers out and rubbed hard circles
around her clit. With her, the deep tissue to either
side, down against the pubic bone was as responsive as
the button itself without the hypersensitivity. She
turned her face to me and said, "I always wondered why
my boyfriend didn't just do this last time." She lifted
her ass just a little bit and put my cock into her
pussy.
She settled down onto it and started to slowly ride up
and down on me.
She said, "You always said you felt guilty about what
you did to me, Tom. But anybody else would have gone
right ahead and fucked that little nine year old girl.
You knew I wasn't ready for this back then, you
could've gotten away with it but you had too much
respect for me. All the things you said to me that
night, I NEVER would've told anybody if you'd done
this. I would've kept our secret forever. You knew this
would be too much for a little girl. But you can Fuck
me now, baby, You can Fuck me now. Fuck me Now, baby,
fuck me Now."
I sat back behind her as she rode me like a slow-motion
cowgirl, for the first time in our relationship taking
complete charge of me. Calling all the shots, free to
be on top. The emotional rush I had from the strong
memories of our first time here was as powerful as her
body was to me. I hid my face in that flowing mane of
black hair hanging between us. I could feel tears
flowing down my face as I faced the things she was
saying to me.
I felt Ray-Ray's orgasm roll over her slowly, building
from inside and slowly engulfing her, not like the
lightning strike of the last one. And again, as her
pussy pulsated and rumbled, she took me over the edge
with her. I wrapped both arms around her and hugged her
to me as hard as I could, I was never letting go of
her. Monday morning they could come and pry my arms
apart if they wanted her at school but it wouldn't be
because I let go.
She reached back over her shoulder and ran her fingers
through my hair, eventually running her hand across my
face when she noticed I'd been crying. It wasn't
something I ever did in front of people. I hadn't cried
in years. Ray worked free of my embrace and turned in
my lap to look close into my eyes. "Honey," She said to
me, "No more guilt about that night, not now, not ever,
okay?"
She lifted my chin and wiped the tears away, saying,
"You see how easy it would have been. You said you felt
like you raped me, but you didn't. You saved me. You
made sure I got home intact and unharmed. You didn't
know we wouldn't be back. My dad lost his job the next
day and he felt uncomfortable going around the guys he
worked with. The things you said to me, the way you
kissed me, you expected that to happen again. You
weren't my attacker, you big idiot, you were my
protector."
"I'm sorry, babe," I said, "This has always been such
an emotional thing for me. I've always been so
sensitive about what happened that night. I really
hoped to see you again, like, the next weekend to make
sure you were happy with things between us. When you
never came back, it was like I had done this terrible
crime and made the perfect getaway. Then, over time,
that image of it kept growing in my mind. I've walked
around for years with this terrible crime hidden deep
in my past. It just really started to weight on me.
Seeing you again, so happy and healthy has been such a
beautiful surprise in my life but it opened up all that
buried shit. I guess I really needed for you to slap
this shit out of me. How does it feel for you to take
charge like this?"
"What do you mean, take charge?" she asked.
"I meant when we were having sex. We started out doing
what we did four years ago when you were content to do
whatever I wanted but this time you changed it all
around. You did it the way you wanted it and told me to
do it your way. That's the first time you've really
taken control when we fucked and you did it as soon as
I took your collar off."
"Wow, I did, didn't I." She said with a grin, then a
serious look,"So what's that mean?"
"I think it means that you're starting to get in touch
with the exchange of power."
"You're losing me." She said.
"Honey, every relationship is a constant exchange of
psychic energy. In an open honest loving relationship
between equals, the energy flows back and forth easily.
In some relationships there's one who always has to be
in charge and they always suck the energy out of
everyone in the room. I relationships between equals
that trust each other, we just keep feeding that energy
back to our partner. Back and Forth."
She sat there for a long time just thinking. I didn't
mind. My beautiful girlfriend sitting comfortably naked
in my lap, knees drawn up into the chair, my arms
encircling her with her head leaning on my shoulder.
It's all good. "I gave you a lot to think about, didn't
I?" I said.
"Uh-huh." She nodded.
"Nothing too serious, I hope."
"No," she said, "It just kind of explains why you and I
never argue about stuff."
"The psychic energy comes from your heart," I said,
"Not your brain. If your heart wants the person you're
with to enjoy the exchange, the little details of the
things you're saying don't always have to be right.
Even if you're disagreeing there's room for us both to
be right. What's most important is that the flow back
and forth of energy be free and equal."
"Now, when one of us puts that collar on, we restrict
that flow to very narrow lines and you can feel the
energy crackling like electricity, you pay very close
attention to it. You feel a thrill inside like walking
a tightrope. But if we love each other we still make
sure it flows both ways, make sure it's always
balanced." I told her.
"Do you want me to put it back on tonight?" she asked
me.
"No, baby. You've done really great with your training
for your first day. As usual, you're Way ahead of the
curve. My first day, I was an asshole, I made jokes, I
didn't take it seriously. She took my collar and threw
it away. I had to kiss her ass for like a month to let
me try again. I just couldn't give up control long
enough to realize I never was in control."
"What do you wanna do, sweetheart? You're off the
clock, boss Me around. I can take it." I said.
"I'm pretty tired," she told me, "can we just lay down?
You can hold me under the blanket."
"You want the TV on?" "Nah, just turn the lights way
down and put on some Jerry Garcia."
My little girlfriend needs a bit more training. What we
went through last night was about as simple as it gets.
She wore the collar inside the house, with just me
there. We had very simple, mutually consensual sex, and
then took it off right after. Today would be harder.
I'd make her wear it in public, around people we knew.
I'd make her obey me in ways she might find
embarrassing. Perform sex acts she didn't agree with,
and keep her on the clock longer than she felt she
could. And at some point I'd find a good reason to
smack that ass. Eventually I'd push her over the edge.
Sadly, this lesson wouldn't be over 'till she cried
'AKIRA".
If she could maintain her composure under stress, and I
had no doubt that she would, She would make her goal of
learning to be a dominant.
"Wakey, wakey, eggs and bacey," I whispered. "We've got
a long day ahead of us, babe, we need a good breakfast
in us. Remember what happened last weekend. Let's get
you dressed. I wanna go to the mall later and buy you a
nice collar, okay?"
She looked up at me through half-open eyes and said,
"Mmmm, you're still"
"Yeah, I'm still here, baby. I promise I'll never leave
you in the middle of the night again, sweetheart." I
said with a gigantic smile.
"You're taking me out to breakfast?" she asked me.
"No, woman," I answered, "I'm cooking. C'mon upstairs.
Everyone else's at work. Me and my dog are gonna cook
you an omelet. I'll be upstairs. Get dressed and come
on up.
I had two ham and Swiss omelets on the plates and bacon
almost ready when Ray-Ray finally made it upstairs. I
pointed her to her seat and finished plating the bacon.
I poured her a glass of juice and myself a glass of
milk. Before sitting down though, I walked around the
bar and took her ribbon out of my pocket. "Can I have a
kiss?" I asked her.
She leaned forward and put her arms around my neck as
she kissed me. She looked up at me and said, "Please
don't feel like you ever have to ask me." She let go of
my neck and lifted the long hair from her neck so I
could tie on her badge of slavery. She smiled bravely
the whole time I tied on the ribbon.
"Don't worry about this right now, honey." I told her.
"Just enjoy your breakfast, We're going to need this
later, though. We're going out in public, we're going
around people we know, we're going to do things you're
not comfortable with, we're gonna push your limits a
little today. I expect at some point today, you're
gonna earn some punishment. What you did so well last
night is about as easy as being a submissive gets.
Today we're gonna stress you a little. Do you think
you're ready for this?"
"Yes Sir," she said proudly.
"Are you afraid?" I asked.
"No Sir." She said, a little shaky.
"You will be." I mumbled, "you will be."
First stop, downtown at an adult bookstore. Normally,
at 17, even I wouldn't have gotten in the front door
but the girl behind the counter was Dan's older sister,
Karla. This wasn't a great neighborhood so I told Raven
to keep the doors locked until I came back out for her.
"What's up, Tom?" she yelled at me from the back of the
store. I could just see the top of her head behind the
racks, She was only about 4'-9". "You didn't come to
try out the new butt plugs did ya?"
"No, Kar," I answered, "I got a big favor to ask you.
You got anybody else in here right now? I need about a
half hour private time in here if you can swing it."
"You know me, baby," she said, laughingly. "I can swing
anything."
"I've got a new girlfriend out in the car with a Red
Ribbon around her neck." I said, knowing that Karla
understood all the implications of that. She was the
one that had tied a thin leather strap around MY neck.
"What do you want me to do to her?" she said.
"First, I want to get her a real dog-collar, she's
doing really well. I want to get a decent little whip
or paddle for her and something real hot looking to
make her wear underneath, y'know? Something that will
make her think about her pussy every minute she's
wearing it. Something just mildly uncomfortable. Also I
promised I' buy her a corset, but we have to gift-wrap
that 'cause I'm not gonna give it to her till after I
train her."
"I got all that shit, T." she said. "anything else?"
"Yeah, sweetie," I said, I need all this for $200.00
and I need you to take her in the back to 'fit' the
stuff and be real bossy with her. I'm trying to make
this day as stressful as possible, you know how it
goes."
"Sure, baby, not a problem, she smiled, "anything
else?"
"Yeah, Karla," I said quietly, "I think you better lock
the door, She's only thirteen."
"Damn, Tom, I thought your dick only got hard for older
women." She said.
"I'll go get her, You get your act ready." I walked out
to the Jeep and opened the passenger door for her.
I walked her into the store like a gentleman and as we
entered the front door I said, "Raven, this is Mistress
K-nine, I've told her what I want for you, she'll be
fitting you. Do whatever she tells you, if you talk
back to her or disobey her, she'll punish you, is that
clear?"
"Yes sir." She said, very quietly.
"Excuse Me?" I said.
"YES Sir." She said clearly.
With a frown and without saying another word I waved
her towards Karla at the back of the store. I sat at
the front reading a magazine listening to Karla order
her around. At one point, Karla got angry with her and
spanked her ass two strokes. If I knew Karla, only two
strokes meant she used a cane or a whip on her. If it
were a strap, she'd have given five or six. If it had
been a paddle, at least ten.
When they came out of the back room, Ray's arms were
loaded. She had a bright red hatbox with a big black
bow tied on it and several black gift bags. She also
had a beautiful 1½" wide black leather collar on with a
chain attached to a ring on it. Karla held the other
end. Ray-Ray's eyes were wide with maybe a hint of a
tear there and her posture was PERFECT. I'd forgotten
about that being one of the things Mistress K always
stressed.
"Did you two enjoy yourselves back there?" I asked.
"I know I enjoyed her," Karla said. "Maybe you can
bring her around and just drop her off sometime, I
promise to return her in reasonably good condition."
I looked at Ray-Ray, "Raven, put the packages on the
counter."
"Yes Sir." She said meekly.
"Is there anything you'd like to say to this fine lady,
here?" I asked her.
Ray dropped to one knee and kissed Karla's hand and
looked up at her. "Thank you for all your help,
Mistress K, and I'm very sorry if I was any trouble for
you."
"Stand" She commanded. Ray-Ray stood straight as a
board. Karla walked up uncomfortably close and looked
into Raven's eyes. Then, without any warning, reached
her hand around Raven's neck and kissed her
passionately for about two minutes. As soon as she
broke the kiss she looked at me and said, "Oh yeah,
Tom, she's a little gem. You be sure to train this one
right. She's got a lot of spirit, don't break it. Just
learn to channel it properly."
She handed me the leather handle to the leash and said,
"This is for you, take her away, no charge for this
stuff if you promise to let me play with your little
toy here again some time."
"As you wish, Mistress." I said and bowed before her
and kissed her hand. I turned to Raven, "Take these
packages to the car, lock the doors and wait for me,
I'll be right out." We watched her leave then I said to
Karla, "Thanks Darlin, did you have fun with her?"
"She's beautiful, I can see you've been having fun with
her. Where did you find this little thing? She asked
me.
"Remember the story I told you years ago about the
little nine-year-old that sucked my dick?"
"This is HER?" she said.
"Yea" I told her "The girl's been pining away for me
all these years. When she showed up in High School this
year, I started dating her"
"Well take good care of her, she's really nice. And
don't worry about the money on this shit. Nobody ever
buys the leather gear, all anybody around here ever
buys is dildos and video tapes." She told me.
"Thanks babe, you're a princess. I'll bring her around
sometime without the collar, she's a lot of fun."
"Oh, by the way. I shouldn't tell you this, I told her
I wouldn't," she said, "but I stuck a big butt plug up
her ass and told her she couldn't take it out till she
sucked your cock. Don't give in too quick."
"Cool," I said, "See ya later." I said and headed out
to the street. When I got to the truck, Raven leaned
way over to unlock the driver's side door and I could
see the discomfort she was trying hard to hide. I
walked up to the door and got in and closed the door.
The silence in the car was deafening. I just stared at
the dashboard in front of me. She sat perfectly
straight.
I finally turned to her and asked her, "Raven, can I
kiss you?" She leaned over to me, I held her face
softly and kissed her gently at first, more
passionately as the moment wore on. "Was this tough for
you, your first time in public this way?"
"It was okay, sir. The Mistress understands why I'm
doing this." She said.
"Did you have a problem back there? I heard the
distinct sound of something hitting your bottom. Did
she cane you?"
"Yes sir."
"Your bare bottom?"
"Yes sir."
"Your posture?"
"Yes sir."
"Posture is very important to her. She's actually much
shorter than she looks. It's only with high heels and
perfect posture that she appears as tall as she does.
She feels that when God blesses someone with height,
they shouldn't squander the gift by slouching." I told
her.
"Would you like to go back to my house or to Jeanie's,
if we go to my house you can show me what you've
bought."
"Your house, Sir." she said.
I drove her to the house. She still wouldn't talk much.
I think she doesn't feel she can initiate conversation
when she's on the clock. I'm not going to make today
easy for her but cruelty isn't on the schedule either
so from time to time I reach over and hold her hand for
a few moments to ease her tension a little. Half way
home I took a turn onto an old back road. At a deserted
spot along the road is a small roadside park area. It's
not much, just one picnic table and a spot where you
could get to the creek and swim or fish there. I pulled
the truck over, got out and walked around to the
passenger side, the side away from the road.
I opened her to and asked her to get out. I opened the
front and back doors and stood between them. "Raven,
just being with you has had me constantly turned on
today. If I dropped my pants right here, would you suck
my cock for me?"
I hope she didn't think she was hiding that little grin
of hers as he looked up at me and said, "Yes sir, if
you want me to."
I dropped my pants and said "Give me your leash."
She gave me the handle, I reached behind and pulled out
the little floor mat from the back seat and dropped it
at my feet, and I pulled her chain till she knelt
before me. I held the top of her head and shoved my
cock into her mouth. She raised her hand to grab hold
of my shaft but stopped and looked up at me before
touching. I nodded to go ahead. She got hold and
started giving me her best high energy blowjob. As I
pumped her head back and forth. I told her, "You better
hurry, Raven, the cops patrol these roads. If you get
caught you'd be in deep shit, woman." She was on me for
no more than two or three minutes and already I could
feel my balls starting to boil.
When my cousin Sarah had given me my first blowjob, I
came in about two minutes. She worked with me and
taught me to control my reactions to the sensations. As
a result, over the last couple years I'd become almost
impervious to oral sex. I'm not saying I didn't like
it. Hell, I loved it but I could normally resist the
urge to cum for hours if need be. Little Ray-Ray
though, or in this case, little Raven, had my number.
If her mouth wanted me to cum, she knew how to make it
happen in short order. Sarah had explained to me that's
it's not just what you know how to do, sometimes it's
who you're doing it for or who's doing it for you.
As I felt my balls boiling over, I knew that Raven
would want to ask me where I wanted it. No time for
questions, sweetheart. I grabbed her head with both
hands and at the last moment, pushed my cock as far
down her throat as I could and shot my whole load
straight into her belly.
I took a few moments for my bearing to return. I asked
her to help me pull the pants up and pulled her close
and hugged her to me. "You know how much I love you,
don't you?" I whispered to her. She just nodded her
head. I trailed my hand up the chain to the collar on
her neck and said, "Do you want to quit this or see it
through?" She just reached back and pulled my arm off
the chain and moved it down to her waist and held me
tighter.
"Okay, honey, let's go home. But before we go," I said
as I reached in the car and got one of the smaller gift
bags," Go ahead and take that thing out of your butt
and put it in here."
"How did you know about that?" she looked shocked.
"That's one of K's favorite tricks, darling. Plus I
could see by the way you were sitting that something
was wrong, I know she wouldn't have whipped you ass
that hard the first time you met her." I told her.
"Will you take it put for me, Sir?" she asked.
"Of course I will, Raven." I stepped out of the car
doorway and got her to bend over the seat. I pulled her
jeans down and noticed a new pair of Red leather
panties. I pulled those down and saw an expensive ruby
red glass butt plug. I pulled it out gently noticing as
I did that it was larger than I expected. Karla must
have examined her asshole closely to know that she had
the tolerance for this large a device. She would never
have put something this big around up a normal girl's
virgin asshole.
"She would have had me leave that in you all afternoon
but I know that even though they feel good at first,
those things start to hurt after an hour or so." I told
her.
"Sir, if you don't' mind, did she do all the same
things to. . "
I cut her off sharply, "When you're in training, you
worry only about yourself, damn it. What anybody else
did or didn't do is Not Your Business. And don't let me
find out that you're discussing Your training with
outsiders!"
"I'm sorry, sir" she said, almost in tears.
"When all this is over and it's just Tom and Ray-Ray,
we'll talk about anything you want. I got no secrets
from you. While you've got that collar on, there's only
two people in your world, one is named Raven, and one
is named Sir. I'm not trying to embarrass you, I'm just
focusing your attention, okay?" I stood face to face
with her along side that country road. "Okay?"
She stood up straight, looked me right in the eyes and
smiled bravely. "Sir?"
"Yes, Raven?"
"Ray-Ray and I both Love you, Sir,"
"Raven, you need to leave Ray-Ray's feelings out of
this. Focus on Me & You."
I helped her back up into the truck, walked around and
got in my side and got us back on the road. "You're
really curious about Miss K, aren't you."
"I'm sorry sir I didn't mean to pry." She said.
"No, if I'm going to let someone spank you and put
things into you, it's not prying to want to know who it
is. Mistress K-Nine is Karla. She's my next door
neighbor Dan's older sister. She used to live next door
to me. It was her, not my sister, that trained me. Is
that enough information?" When I said that, she just
grabbed my hand and slid over in the seat next to me
and leaned her head on my shoulder.
We finally got to my house and carried everything
inside. I made her model everything for me. She looked
Amazing in the little black leather pushup bra with
silver chains going up to the collar. She had both
black and red leather panties with silver studs around
the openings and she had a black satin corset that
pushed up her titties but didn't cover them. There was
her new black leather dog collar and a matching black
leather eye mask with studs. I told her to put on the
corset, mask and collar and her black heels.
I went over and moved the phone off the small table in
the corner. I took off my tennis shoes and athletic
socks. I brought the little table to the middle of the
room and made her bend over and rest her belly on it. I
brought her hands down the other side and with each
sock, tied one of her hands to the table leg down at
the cross bar. I stepped back to admire my work.
As hard as my cock was I didn't see any reason to waste
time. I walked up be hind her, bent down and licked her
pretty little asshole slowly, getting it very wet. A
little spit in my hand to lubricate my cock-head, a
little more on my finger to open the hole a little and
"SWOOSH",
Right to the bottom. "Does this feel better than that
nasty old butt plug, Raven?"
"Oh Yessir" she called out.
I just kept ramming her ass, harder and harder as I
went. I started taunting her, "this is really all a
slave is good for. I should get some shackles and keep
you locked up here all weekend. Finally I said "Raven,
I've got an idea for naked breakfast tomorrow, we set
up a buffet for everyone to serve themselves and at the
end we have you chained to the table with your ass and
pussy where everyone can just take their share as they
walk by, what do you think of that!" As I finished the
sentence I rammed my dick in hard and came like a fire
hose into her sore ass.
When the bells stopped ringing in my head, I listened
carefully realizing I hadn't heard a response to my
suggestion. I pulled my dick out of her ass slowly and
bent down on my knee to see her face. She was crying! I
quickly untied her hands and pulled her frail body to
me. She scared me so much at these times when she felt
like she weighed almost nothing.
I smoothed all the hair out of her face and looked into
her eyes "Say something to me baby, Please."
In between sobs she looked up at me and said, "akira,"
so softly I barely heard her.
As fast as my hands would go, I unbuckled the collar
and threw it to the floor. For the first time I saw
that the ribbon was still on underneath it so I untied
that just as quick. I picked her up in my arms. She
weighed no more than the little girl I cradled all
those years before. I carried her over to the end of
the couch and sat with her cradled in my lap. I pulled
her head down to tuck in the crook of my neck and just
whispered to her, "it's all right Ray-Ray, you're safe
with me. Nothing bad can happen to you now, baby."
She kept crying, "I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I know I
disappointed you, I just couldn't take it, I'm so
sorry."
"Ray-Ray!" I had to stop her. "You didn't disappoint me
love. The whole point of today was to push you to you
breaking point. It wasn't gonna be over till you said
akira, sweetheart. You have to have limits and you have
to find out where they are. Now you know and I know and
we can be a lot more comfortable working near your
limits. I hated having to keep pushing you harder and
harder wondering when you'd stop me. I know how strong-
willed you are."
She looked up at me with big puppy-dog eyes, "You're
Not gonna let people fuck me at breakfast?"
"Honey," I said. "I promised you last week I'd never
put you in that position again. This collar's not gonna
change that, I swear. You're MY Woman, Don't you forget
it"
"Is that what made you call safe on me?" I asked her.
"Yeah, you promised me last week you'd never sit there
and watch one of your friends fuck me but you made it
sound like the promise didn't count for Raven. If you
did that I wouldn't be able to trust you." She said.
"Honey," I asked carefully, "Did I screw up letting
Karla mess with you today? I'm kinda confused on how
the rules apply with girls."
"Can I call her Karla, yea, I can, right, anyway, she
was nice. She cares a lot about you so she was real
nice to me. As far as that kiss went, whooo! She's only
the second girl I've kissed and she just about buckled
my knees there. I'm kinda surprised that butt thing
didn't just slide out." She rambled. "I just kind of
melted all over when she did that."
"So a little intimate contact with girls is okay,
right? Just nothing with other guys." I said.
She looked me in the eye and said, "Look, I'm not gonna
go full-on lesbian on you so if I kiss a girl or grab
her ass, that's just a little fun, it'll never be any
kind of cheating on you, even if it happened when you
weren't there. The only girl I'd make love with is
Jeanie. As far as guys go, even with you there I don't
feel right doin anything I wouldn't do if you weren't
there, does that make sense?"
"Honey, let me explain something, When Wayne came in
and Jeanie was blowing him, she was doing a really
clumsy job of it but Wayne said she wasn't bad, just
needed a little practice. He asked me if you were any
better and I told him that You were the Master. He kind
of called me a liar, said you probably weren't any
better than she was. It was a matter of pride, baby. I
HAD to show him that MY woman was number One. He'll
never doubt that again."
As I looked into her eyes, I saw her look transform
from tearful and vulnerable to proud and happy. "You
always know what to say to me, don't you?" she said.
"When I look in my heart, I know what you're feeling."
I answered.
"Then what am I about to ask you?" she challenged.
"You're very horny and you've got some new idea you
want to try out." I said.
She looked astonished but that was an easy one, I've
seen that look on her face quite a few times now. She
reached down into my lap to check and, yes, little
Tommy was ready for whatever she had in mind. She
opened the hatbox that held her dominatrix outfit. I'd
told her she couldn't have that yet but I guess she
felt that box made a good hiding place for another
surprise. She took something out of there but kept it
behind her back as she strutted back over to me. She
pushed me back on the couch and straddled my lap. She
still had her left hand hidden behind her back. She
reached way down with her right hand and expertly
inserted my cock into her very wet pussy, saying, "I
want you to Fuck me, good and hard. You think you can
do that, and when the time is right," she said, pulling
out a sick looking 16" black leather covered paddle
with a serpentine line of somewhat pointy silver studs,
"Spank me when I come."
I held on to her to make her lift up, "Wait a second,
bitch. You wanna get kinky on me, I got somethin for
your ass." I had stashed the magic handcuffs down in
the couch cushion weeks ago and forgotten all about
them. When I reached down behind me and pulled them
out, the wild look in her eyes got my dick even harder.
I clamped one of the cuffs around my cock and balls and
slowly closed it, click, click, click, till it hurt.
Immediately I could see my cock was turning an angry
red and growing and getting HARDER! The other cuff hung
loose below. I told her, "Now put THAT in you nasty
cunt, bitch.
She had this wild look, she was short of breath, as she
wrapped her fingers around my cock, she could feel the
blood pulsating in it. It was at least a half-inch
longer and an inch bigger in circumference, the veins
were sanding out like steel cables. She slowly eased
the head to the entrance of her vagina. It wasn't ready
for what was coming. As soon as I felt the pink skin of
her pussy, I rammed it all the way up. I heard the
jangle and felt the other cuff bounce up off her ass.
She screamed loud. I think it started to be OH MY GOD
but it just turned into a wail. I gripped her hips and
ass and just thrust up and down as hard as I could. My
cock felt like it was generating 200 degrees of heat
and her pussy was the cool spot to put it to stop the
burning. I was fucking her like an animal. I didn't
realize at first but I had missed my first two
opportunities to spank her as she came. By now she was
quickly building to her third orgasm. I realized why I
didn't see it. When I was fucking her, her orgasms
always made me cum with her but the overly tight cock
ring was preventing that.
This time just before she started to cum again I
grabbed the paddle and held it at the ready. As she
bucked and shook, I swung. One solid whack across both
cheeks, then another, she reached back and grabbed it
out of my hand and threw it across the room, saying in
between gasps, "Oh the hell with that paddle, just beat
me with that monster cock, you fucker."
I stuffed her down hard onto my cock and gripped her
hard around her narrow waist. I turned her to the right
and shoved her back onto the couch while getting up
onto my knees between her legs. I pulled her knees up
to my chest and pulled her ankles up onto my shoulders
and kept ramming into her pussy. Every thrust was
getting a louder cry. I stood, one foot on the floor,
one on the couch and lifted her ass up high so all her
weigh was on her shoulders. I was crouched above her.
She could see my red and purple cock tearing into her
sore little pussy, it was right above her face.
It was hard to count with the amount of work I was
inflicting on her but I'd guess she was on her seventh
or eighth orgasm. I looked down at her pussy and I
could see the opening of her vagina pulsing around my
engorged cock. It seemed so much bigger now, when I'd
pull out of her it looked like part of her pussy was
pulling inside out, stuck to my cock. My cock felt like
it was over heating, ready to boil over, I knew I had
to get that ring off now.
As her orgasm subsided and her eyes cleared again, I
stood up a little and dropped her ass to the couch. I
stepped over her legs and went up to straddle her
chest. As I grabbed my cock and moved in on her face
she looked afraid but determined. She reached up for my
cock, I fumbled till I found the handcuff release. When
I popped it nothing happened for a second or two. Then
the cuff fell off, I felt a strong pulse of blood then
my scrotum felt like a giant fist squeezed it hard.
Ray-Ray had her lips locked around my cock-head but she
didn't stand a chance.
She tried to swallow but in about 2 seconds, cum came
shooting out of both sides of her mouth and some out of
her nose. She let go and a second burst hit her just
below the chin and covered her neck. Shocked, she took
a quick breath and put it back in her mouth in time to
catch the last burst. She slowed down and licked me
gently up and down the underside. I whispered to her,
"Oh, don't stop that baby. It's so sore, that feels so
good, love." I reached down and smoothed her hair back
out of her face then I lifted her shoulders so I could
kiss her. I spun around to sit down behind her head and
pulled her up into my lap.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked her, 'You had me so
fucking turned on, I felt like an animal."
She reached a hand between her legs and said, "I'm a
little sore, how about you?"
I said, "Yea, that metal thing kinda hurts after a few
minutes, don't ask me to do that every night." I
reached down and rubbed around her pussy gently. I
asked her to grab the washcloth from the coffee table
and I gingerly wiped all around her bottom.. It was
still a little wet and cool so it felt good. "I don't
want to hurt little pussy here, this is like my
fav'rite thing in the world."
She looked up at me laughing and said, "Likewise with
little Willy down there, no more chains, okay? I like
him all natural, no more appearances of 'FrankenCock."
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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