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I did not write this story.
Over the years I have collected a large number of stories
from BBS or internet. Because lately there has been a lack of postings on alt.sex.stories, I have decided to repost
some of those I like best.
Where possible, the original author is identified.

Most of the multi-part stories were consolidated
at the time, and some minor adjustments made,
mostly of a cosmetic nature.

I apologize beforehand to any author who recognizes
his/her work being reposted without approval.
                          Chapter 5

      Beth's demeanor changed. "Take your clothes off. Then lay
face down on the bed. I'll be right back. I want you nude when I
get back."
      I removed what remained of my clothes as I watched Beth go
into the back room. When I heard her returning I hurriedly climbed
onto the bed. She returned carrying a hank of rope.       Beth
climbed onto the bed and pulled my arms back. She cut a length of
rope and looped it around the bicep of my one arm. She pulled it
and began to wrap it around both arms. I let out a groan as my
elbow slapped together.
      "Uhhhggg ... Beth that hurts."
      She pulled my arms tighter. "Shut up and don't talk.
Just do what I tell you. And when you address me, call me
Liz. Do you understand?"
      She pulled my hair, forcing my head back. "Do you?"
      "Uhh ... yes ... yes, I understand."
      She pulled me into a sitting position. I watched her as she
began to wrap the rope around me. My shoulders were
beginning to protest. As she looped the rope around me, she began
to trap the flesh of my breasts in between the rows of rope. Each
circle became tighter and tighter. My nipples
stuck out, turning purple under the pressure. Beth cut a
section of rope and tied it around my waist. She took lengths of
rope and tied them to the rope around my waist, then
brought them up and across my breasts forming a criss cross on
them, tieing it off in back.
      She pushed me down and turned me back on my stomach.
She tied my wrists tightly together. I was beginning to think I'd
made a bad decision. She rolled me onto my back. The
pressure of my weight on my tied arms made them ache.
      "Uh ... Beth, I can't do ..."
      She yanked my hair. "What did I tell you? If you can't
remember the rules, I'll help you remember."
      I watched her get up, my heart pounding. What was she going
to do? She came back and jammed a cloth in my mouth,
then tied a gag around it. My panic began to rise.
      She took my left leg and stretched it to the edge of
the bed. She tied a length of rope around it. Then she took my
right leg and pulled me spread eagle. She tied it so tight I
thought I might split.
      "Uuugggg ... uuuurrggg ..." I tried to call to her but she
was lost in thought.
      I watched her carefully as she went over to a cabinet. She
returned carrying a mug and a ... my mind freaked. She
was carrying a straight edge razor. I began to thrash about on the
bed. I tried to call out to her. I was in a definite panic now.
      Beth got close to my face. "I don't want to hurt you. If you
continue to move you are going to make me cut you. Now stop
moving."
      This was definitely not the Beth I knew. Liz it was. I
strained my head to try and see what she was going to do to me. She
removed a brush from the mug and began to brush a
soapy lather on my pubic hair. Then she lifted the straight razor
and began to shave across my pubic bone. The hair came away
cleanly. She continued until the top was totally clean, as she
started on my lips I began to freak again. She pulled them taut and
shaved my entire crotch clean. When she was
done she looked down at it satisfied. Then without warning
she slapped the shaved area.
      I jumped. It stung.
      Liz smiled and did it again. And again. She went down and
spread my lips apart and ran her tongue over my swollen clitoris.
She reached up and pinched the hard bud.
      I flinched.
      Liz got up and straddled me. She reached down and
pinched my nipple. It hurt as she did it. She reached down
and brought up a strange looking clip. She attached it to my
nipple. The pain was unbearable at first. I began to thrash again.
      "Uh ... uhhh ... uh ... uuuuuhhhhhhhh ..."
      Liz ignored me. She picked up a paddle and began to
smack my clean shaved pussy. I jumped with each hit. My pussy was
screaming at me, my clitoris was hard. Each hit excited me. Scared
me. My pussy began to welt up. Liz hooked another clip to my other
nipple. Then she untied my legs.
      She tied two pieces of rope to the one around my waist,
brought them down between my legs. She yanked them down
across my vulva, each one to either side. Liz then rolled me over
on my stomach. She pulled the rope hard, causing it to dig in. She
then drew it up between the crack of my ass and tied it to the rope
around my waist.
      The pain was unbearable. I could feel tears welling up in my
eyes. Liz yanked me to my feet by my hair. The rope
slid across my genitals as I got to my feet. It created a
small rope burn there and against my asshole.
      Liz pulled me across the room, the rope chafed me as I
walked. She brought over to a chain hoist and looped the
chain on the rope tied to my arms. She pulled the chain and it
pulled me upright. Liz pulled again and the chain pulled me up and
onto the balls of my feet. Pain shot through my
arms.
      I tried desperately to talk but the gag prevented any real
words. Liz took the paddle and circled around me.
      "I want you to beg me. Beg me to fuck you Tyler. Fuck you
hard. Fuck your shaved pussy. Do you hear me?"
      I couldn't talk, so I shook my head yes. A tear
trickled down my face.
      Liz yanked my hair. "No tears. If you cry, I'll give
you something to cry about." She swung the paddle and it
slapped my ass hard. I jumped. She hit me again. I tried to avoid
her as she swung the paddle.
      This was a bad decision.
      Liz hoisted the chain and my feet came off the floor, pulling
my arms hard behind me. My mind freaked again. But
not for long.
      Liz smacked me hard with the paddle. Four, maybe five times
in a row. I tried to scream out but I couldn't. She
spun me around to face her. "What do you want Tyler?"
      I stared at her, unable to speak. She reached up and
grabbed one of the clips on my nipples and pulled. It
stretched my tit but didn't let loose. She twisted it and
tears filled my eyes once more. She began to tongue my body, going
down on her knees. She found my swollen head and sucked it into her
mouth.
      I was filled with a mixture of pleasure and pain. I
tried to focus on the pleasure. Liz reminded me of the pain.      
She grabbed hold of the rope between my legs and
pulled. Pain shot through my arms, my crotch, my ass. "Tell me
Tyler? Tell me?"
      'How could I tell her, I was gagged. But I got the
feeling she didn't want me to tell her to stop. And that's
what I would have done if I could speak. No, Liz was going to make
me beg. That's what she had said she would do. I would hang here
until she had reduced me to begging.'
      Liz spun me back. She slapped my ass with her hand. I felt it
sting. Liz picked up a leather riding crop. She began to whip me
with it. It stung each time it made contact. I
jerked on the hoist as she beat me, beginning to spin. Liz
didn't care what was facing her when she swung the crop. Red welts
appeared on my legs, my ass, my pussy. She whipped me across my
breasts. I didn't cry but I was sobbing.
      Liz got caught up in her actions. I looked up when I
heard her cry out. She had orgasmed. This seemed to bring her
around. She picked the paddle up once more and placed it on the
bed. Then she lowered the hoist. I was grateful when my feet
touched the floor. She unhooked me and pulled me over to the bed,
placing me across her lap as she sat. She lifted the paddle. Liz
proceeded to spank me unmercifully. I was unable to move. The ropes
held me tight and my ass stung. I lost
track of time and how many times she hit me. All I know is my ass
was sore and I was on the verge of having a climax.
      Liz seemed to know this and stopped just before I came. "No
Tyler I'm not ready for you to come yet. You've got to
beg for it. I want to hear you beg."
      She pushed me onto my back. My ass stung as it hit the cool
sheets. My pussy was throbbing. The rope slid across my vulva
giving me another rope burn. Perspiration ran down my body. Liz
took the paddle to my cunt. Each hit send
vibrations through it, through my entire being. I was marked bad
but by now the pain felt different to me. I'm not sure
but I think I was beginning to enjoy it.
      Liz grabbed the one clip and yanked with all her might. It
pulled free and I cried out through the gag. "What Tyler? You got
something to say? Tell me? You want to be fucked
yet?"
      I was breathing hard through my nose. Sweat ran down
into my eyes. Liz got in my face.
      "I'm going to pierce your tit, Tyler."
      Liz got up and lit a joint. She sat at the edge of the bed
and smoked it watching me. "Did you hear me Tyler?"
      I shook my head yes. My eyes were wide with fear. Liz took an
ice cube from the bucket and placed it on the tip
protruding from the remaining clip. The ice numbed it, making it
hurt first. She removed the cube, took the joint and held it to my
nipple. I felt the heat defrost the icing she had
just done. I tried to back away.
      Liz grabbed my hair. "What do you want? Tyler?"
      'I wanted to yell, scream at her to fuck me. Anything she
wanted but I was gagged. How could I tell her? What did she want?"
      Liz laughed. "You're close Tyler. Very close. It will be over
soon. You're beginning to understand now. How it
works. The rules of the game. You're going to fucking come
like you never came before. Now back to business."
      She held the ice on my nipple again. Liz took a huge
hit of the joint. She covered my nose with her mouth and blew the
smoke up my nose. I had no choice but to breath it in.
She repeated the procedure three more times. I felt my head spin
slightly. If that's the right words for it. My tit was numb from
the ice. Liz hooked the joint up to a piece of
plastic and screwed it into a plastic bottle. To this she
attached a face mask and hooked it over my nose. She squeezed the
bottle and smoke poured out from the mask. I began to
cough. The gag was making it hard to breath but Liz ignored it.
      "Breath slow and steady Tyler. You don't want to choke. You'd
make a pitiful looking corpse. Now breath relaxed
breaths. Slow and steady." She continued to pump the bottle and I
continued to breath the smoke. It didn't take long
before I was high. Really high. I didn't know what to expect and
Liz didn't help me. She made me smoke the entire joint. And
another. When she felt satisfied I was high enough, she removed the
mask and she finished the second joint off
herself.
      I lay there, my mind trying to comprehend it all. Liz
reminded me. She paddled my pussy until it was sore. I wanted to be
fucked. I needed to be fucked. Damn this gag.
      Liz removed the ice cube. She produced a post earring. "Get
ready Tyler." She unhooked the clip and held my sore
nipple in between her fingers. She pushed the post through
the tip of my nipple.
      I screamed into the gag. I bucked and thrashed. Liz
slapped me hard on my crotch. It got my attention. She
produced a hoop earring.
      "I'm going to put this in where the post is. I don't
want you to move if you know what's good for you." She
removed the post and replaced it with the hoop. She pulled on the
hoop after it was in place. It hurt.
      Liz leaned forward and kissed me. "Now we're one. Next time
you can pierce me." She got up and took a harness off
the table, affixing a fat large dildo to it. She put it on.      
She pushed and pulled me up onto my knees, my face
holding me up. Liz smacked my ass. I jumped, my ass was
extremely sore. A thrill ran through me. Liz took the ice
cube and shoved it up my ass. She began to slap my ass as
hard as she could. I could feel the dildo protruding between my
legs. I needed her to fuck me. My juices ran down my legs as she
spanked me. I could feel the tears crest over. I
couldn't stop it, sobs began to rack through me.
      Liz spanked me until I could barely kneel anymore. In a quick
motion she threw me on my back. The rope between my
legs pulled. It had begun to wear a sore on my genitals from it's
movement. She undid the gag and removed the cloth from my mouth.
      I gasped. Tears ran freely down my face. I sucked in
air as I sobbed.
      "What do you want Tyler? Tell me? TELL ME NOW!"
      When I spoke my voice came out a whisper. "Fuck me.
Please fuck me Liz."
      Liz pulled on the hoop earring. "I can't hear you
Tyler."
      "FUCK ME! FUCK ME LIZ! FOR GOD'S SAKE ... FUCK ME! I
CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. P P PLEASSE ... PL P PLEASE ...
please..."
      Liz took the dildo and rammed it into my poor swollen pussy.
It pushed the rope on either side of it. She drove the shaft all
the way in one motion. My body ached and I
scrambled back trying to get away.
      Liz let out a laugh as she removed the cold shaft. She pulled
my right leg down and tied it. She looped rope around my knee and
pulled it as hard as she could and tied it. Then she went around to
my left leg and pulled it hard. I let out a cry. She looped rope
around my left knee and pulled it
tight. It forced my body into a weird position. Liz climbed back
between my legs.
      "I'm going to fuck you Tyler. I'm going to fuck you
hard. Are you ready? Do you want it? Tell me. Tell me Tyler. Tell
me or I'll have to convince you. Do you need more
convincing Tyler?"
      A wracking sob escaped me. "No ... no more. I want you Liz.
I need you. Please, please fuck me. I'm going crazy
here. I've got to get fucked and get out of this ... this
rope. I ... I ... want to fuck you. I want to drive you
crazy, like you've done to me. Aaaaarrrrgggg ..."
      I threw my head back as Liz drove the penis deep inside of
me. It cut off all conscious thought as she pumped me,
pounded me. My orgasm climbed and crested. Climbed and
crested. Climbed. I didn't think I would ever be satisfied.      
"Uh ... uh ... uh ... UH ... UH ... aaaarrrgggg! ...
uh... uh ... uh ... aaarrrgggg ... uh ... uh ..."
      When would it end?
      Liz was relentless as she fucked me. The inside of my legs
were bruised from her attack. She pulled on the rope
between my legs as she came, trying to create as much pain as she
could for me. I screamed out as I came. Before I even
knew what had happened, Liz had pulled out and drove the
dildo up my ass. It tore through me and I tried to break my bonds.
The harness pounded against my clitoris as the shaft penetrated my
rectum. It made slapping sounds against my
shaved crotch. I yelled out as my mind went blank with the
ecstasy of my orgasm. I tossed my head back and forth. I
pounded my head back against the bed.
      Liz locked her fingers in my hair and pulled me to her. She
drove her tongue down my throat. I sucked on it
willingly, trying to draw her entire being into my mouth. We kissed
savagely, with animal abandon. I bucked under her, my ass stinging,
my pussy throbbing. I loved it. I loved it all and I didn't care.
I'd never felt lust like this before. I'd never come like this
before.
      "Oh God ... Liz ... yes ... make me like it ... I'll do
anything you say ... Oh God ... fuck me ... I want you to
fuck me ... make me come ... Hurt me until I come ... oh ..."     
 My mind shut down slowly. I lay still as my lust was
satiated. I could feel the bed beneath me, it was wet with my
juices. My legs were drenched. I was sore but in a nice way.      
I could feel Liz untying me. My legs collapsed, I was unable to
move them. She rolled me over and undid the rope
around my arms. They came free with the ropes from around my
breasts. It left deep ridges across my body.
      She lit a joint as she held me. She left the rope
between my legs. She put the joint to my lips and I inhaled. She
pulled me up next to her. I flinched as the rope pulled between my
legs. I opened my eyes and looked at her.
      "Tyler, do you want me to remove the rope from between your
legs?"
      My voice shook. "I want what you want Liz. I want to
satisfy you. Do you want to remove my rope?"
      She kissed me. "No, not now. Go to sleep Tyler. Rest."      
I closed my eyes and lay my head against her chest. She was smoking
a joint as I felt myself start to drift off. I
was exhausted.
      Sexually. Emotionally. Physically.
      She had broken me down. I had enjoyed everything she
had done to me. It was hard to accept. I knew I would do what ever
she wanted.
      Liz? Beth? It didn't matter to me. She had mastered me. I
awaited her next move. I longed for what ever she wanted. Needed.
      As I lay there drifting off to sleep, my mind thought of what
she had told me her fantasies were. I knew what I
would do next. I understood the game. I just hoped she did.      
I discovered just before I slept that I had a few
fantasies of my own.


                          Chapter 6

      When I awoke the next morning the rope between my legs was
gone. I was sore. Liz was no where around. I got up, my body
protesting. I followed the smell of coffee upstairs.
      She stood in the kitchen. I didn't know how to address her.
She turned as I entered the room.
      "Did you sleep well?"
      I answered her meekly. "Yes. Yes, I did."
      "Good. Sit, I'll pour you some coffee."
      I felt awkward as I sat down my nude body making
contact with the chair. I was reminded of the night before. My body
protested.
      "Here." She handed me both a mug of coffee and a tee
shirt. I put the shirt on. It didn't cover my bald pussy.
"How do you feel this morning?"
      I looked at her trying to read her mood. "Sore. Really sore."
      She bent down, only inches from my face. "Good sore or bad
sore?"
      I found my voice. "Good sore."
      She smiled. "Right answer, Tyler." She kissed me and
reached down and patted my crotch. "Smooth as a baby's
bottom."
      I thought better of answering.
      She lifted the shirt and sucked the hoop into her
mouth, biting the tip. "Does it hurt too much?"
      "Enough." I took a chance. "Beth?"
      "Yeah, what is it?"
      "You scared me last night. You could of prepared me a
little."
      She let the shirt drop. "No, I couldn't have. It's a
lesson you have to learn on your own. Did you learn your
lesson Tyler?"
      "Yes." I answered a little to quickly and it made her laugh.
      "Good. It's all part of the game. You did good last
night. It was really hot. You were really hot. Did you like it? You
want it again?"
      I blushed. "Yeah, I liked it." It was almost a whisper. "I
... want it again, Liz."
      She smiled. "Good." She handed me a key. "You come over any
time you want. You don't need an invitation. That's for the house.
You can stay if you want but I have to go for a
little bit."
      "I'm going to go home and clean up."
      "Ok, Tyler. I'll call you later. You sure you're
alright?"
      "Sure, Beth. I'm fine. I ... really had a good time."

*************************************************************


      I left and went home for a quick shower. I had a lot of work
to do. After my shower, I dressed in black. I put cork black on my
face and grabbed a ski mask, cutting it off just below the nose. I
put on a dildo. I was feeling stronger now. The shower had helped
me gain back my strength. I left for
Beth's.
      When I got back to her house she was already gone. I
went inside and waited for her to get home. It wasn't long
before two cars pulled in the drive. I hid in the closet.
      Beth came in, followed by Johnny K. I watched from my hiding
spot. They went down stairs and I followed safely
behind.
      The moment they got downstairs Johnny ripped her blouse off
her. I listened carefully.
      "What do you think you're doing, slut? You like teasing me
with you little dyke friend. I'll show you."
      Johnny ripped her pants as he pulled them off her. He groped
her, then dragged her over to the cuffs on the wall. He hooked her
up to them.
      I began to freak. I couldn't tell if this was a game or not.
      Johnny picked up a nasty looking whip. It was short and thin.
He flicked it through the air and it made a hissing
sound. He hit Beth with it. Hard. She jumped as he did it. He began
to whip her. She hung helplessly from the wall as he
beat her.
      "I'm sorry Johnny. What do you want? Tell me?"
      "I want you to fuck me. I'm going to teach you a lesson
Elizabeth. You like lessons don't you."
      "Yes ... yes Johnny. Please you can't fuck my ... my
pussy. I'll do anything else you want."
      He hit her about seven or eight times. "I want your
pussy Elizabeth. I want it just because it belongs to Tyler. I'll
take it if I want it. You know that."
      All right, this was not a game. I had just about
convinced myself of that when I suddenly had my doubts.
      "Johnny, please. I can get Tyler to do us. She was an animal
last night. She loved it. You'd like her that way. She took it
good. Really good. I'll let you watch us first, you decide for
yourself. What do you think?"
      Johnny answered her by whipping her. Ugly red lines
appeared. That fucking thing must really hurt. Beth flinched with
pain each time he hit her. "Are you ready Elizabeth?
I've got something for you."
      Johnny undid the cuffs and pulled her over to the bed. He
tied her arms down, then her legs. He slid out of his
pants and settled down in front of her.
      "What do you say Elizabeth? I'm going to give you the real
thing baby."
      I watched as he slid the tip of his dick into her. My
jealousy began to boil. He inched it in, then out. In and
out.
      "No Johnny, don't. We have an agreement. Not my pussy. You
promised. Don't. DON'T."
      He laughed. "I lied my dear." He inched it in. Pulled it out.
Her juice coated the tip. He lay on top of her.
      Beth began to struggle under him. He reached down
between his legs. Beth began to struggle.
      "No, God damn it Johnny. Don't. Don't. You promised me. YOU
FUCKING PROMISED ME!"
      Johnny thrust his hips forward and Beth screamed.
      "NO, no, no ... no ..."
      I started down the stairs. I was going to kick this
bastard's ass. I froze. Slowly I backed away, unseen. I could tell
he was in her ass. 'What the hell.' I was confused. This was a
fucking game.
      Beth continued to thrash under him. Johnny let out a
cry, followed by Beth's own. He pulled out and untied her.
      "God, that was wonderful Johnny. The only thing is ... next
time ..." She hesitated. "Johnny, next time don't stick it in at
all. Not even a little. I promised her."
      Johnny laughed. "Yeah, sure. One of these days I'm
going to fuck you for real. We'll see how you feel about this game
then."
      "Don't kid about that Johnny. You know how I feel. And I've
promised Tyler. Now I got to clean up. You going to stay awhile?"
      "Nah. I'll call you later. Try to set something up with
Tyler. I'd like to see you two in action. Better yet I'd like to
dick her ass."
      "Don't count on it. I'll see what I can do on other
things." She paused, "Thanks again Johnny."
      This was as close as she had come to her rape fantasy. Boy
was she in for a surprise. I returned to my hiding spot and watched
as Johnny left. Beth took a shower. I watched as she passed the
closet.
      She picked up the telephone and dialed. I waited.
      "Damn it, where are you Tyler? I need you tonight.
Shit!" She slammed the phone down, then returned to the
bathroom.
      I prepared myself. The next time she passed I would
make my move on her. I had learned the rules of this game
alright. Now it was time to see if Beth understood all the
rules.
      I waited, poised. Beth turned off the light as she left the
bathroom.
      I began to emerge as I opened the door.

                          Chapter 7


      Beth never saw me leave the closet as I closed in
behind her. In my hand I held a small nail file. I hoped in
her panic she would think it was a knife. I reached up from
behind and clamped my hand down hard over her mouth. I
lowered my voice as much as I could to disguise it. When my
hand made contact Beth screamed.
      I pulled her head back, pressing the tip of the file
against her throat. Beth struggled until she felt the point
touch her.
      "Don't move bitch. We're going down stairs for a little
fun." I pulled her along the wall toward the den. "Down
stairs, nice and slow. If you try anything I'll make you
sorry."
      Beth was caught up in the fear. She had started to sob.
As our feet hit the last step she froze.
      "Nice set up you got here. You like pain. Good. I'm
going to show you real pain, not like your boyfriend. Fucking
whimp. I'm going to fuck you real good, baby. Nice and slow.
You're going to take all I can give bitch and I can go for
fucking hours. I'm going to take my hand away. Don't scream.
Ah shit, scream if you want to. Nobody cared when you
screamed a little while ago. But if you try any funny shit,
I'll hurt you like you've never been hurt before. Got it?"
      Beth nodded.
      I slowly removed my hand. I let it slide down across
her breasts, to her pussy. "Ah yeah, this is going to be so
fucking great baby."
      "P please ... don't hurt me. I'll do anything, just
don't hurt me."
      I laughed, "Give me a break. Hurt you? Baby after what
I just saw, you like to be hurt. But you're right you are
going to do anything I want. Anything and everything. This is
like a fucking dream come true. Now turn around, slowly."
      This would be the test. Would she recognize me?
      Fear and panic can twist the truth. Beth didn't know it
was me. Her face was horrified when she saw the ski mask.
      I pushed her back. She tried to block my hands. I
shoved her hard enough to knock her down. "Get up Bitch!" I
hissed. She obeyed. I grabbed hold of her shirt and ripped it
open. I stood gazing at her bare breasts. "Take it off." Beth
hesitated. I reached forward and grabbed hold of her nipple.
I squeezed hard and twisted it.
      "Ohhhhhh ... please. My boyfriend is coming back, if
you leave I won't call the police. Please, go."
      I laughed. "Do I look stupid? I watched you two, he
ain't coming back tonight. As a matter of fact, his cum isn't
even dry yet and you're calling another fucking guy. You
fucking nymph. Well stop looking cause I'm gonna take care of
you now."
      I pulled her shirt off and threw it on the floor. She
stood clad only in her panties.
      "Please, you don't understand. I didn't call another
guy ... I ..." She thought better of it.
      "Don't lie to me bitch, I heard you. Now forget it,
cause we got some serious fucking to do."
      Beth tried to make a break for it and I had to lunge
for her, knocking her off her feet. She struggled with me,
scratching my chin with her nails. I grabbed her hands but
she began to knock me off her. Off to the side was a riding
crop. I grabbed it and swung it, hitting her on her leg. A
deep red mark formed and Beth became still.
      I sat up, "Fucking bitch. Get up." She got to her feet.
I was lucky, she had nearly gotten the better of me. I hit
her with the crop as I pushed her over to the bed. She began
to freak, as I forced her down on the bed.
      "Please, I'll give you a blow job. Just don't fuck me,
please. I'm begging you. Please."
      I began to smile. From Beth's point of view I'm sure
the man in front of her looked psychotic. Inside, the game
was going well so far. My smile widened. Beth fought back
tears.
      "Put your hands out." She did and I tied them together.
I yanked them up over her head and tied them to the top of
the bed. I grabbed her left foot and pulled it up towards her
hands. I tied it back. Then I took her right one and did the
same. Her legs were stretched wide and behind her, leaving
her exposed. I heard her sob as she tried to talk.
      I climbed onto the bed and ran my hand over her
buttocks. Slowly I slid my finger into her ass. She tightened
her muscles.
      "You should know better than that. I'll hurt you if you
tighten up. If I were you baby, I'd just lay back and enjoy
it cause I'm gonna make you cum and this won't be no rape.
Besides you'll never be able to prove shit. Not with all that
cum inside you and I ain't gonna leave any calling cards."
      I pull a condom out of my pocket. I was sure Beth could
not see me clearly due to her position. I opened my zipper,
removed the dildo and slid the condom over it. Beth's eyes
went wild with fear. I touched the tip to her ass and began
to edge it in. She was tight. I inched the shaft slowly
inside her. She began to wiggle and thrash under me.
      "Quit your shit, I saw you take your old man's dick.
You didn't have no problems with it. Now lay back and get
used to it."
      I shoved hard, driving the dildo deep. Beth screamed
out, more from fear than pain. I began to pump away
furiously, Beth fought under me. I could tell she was
responding against her will to the assault.
      "Come on baby, yeah fuck me. Oh you are so damn fine.
Yeah ... yeah ... take it bitch ... take it ..."
      Beth struggled against the attack. There was nothing
she could do and she knew it. I pumped hard, the leather
slapping hard against her. If she had relaxed she might have
realized it was a dildo but she was freaked.
      I pulled out and ripped the condom off and tossed it
before she could get a good look at it. I removed another
from my pocket.
      "Insurance baby. No semen, no proof. Now get ready
cause I'm gonna do to you what your boyfriend should have
done. I'm going to do your fucking pussy."
      The thought of this made Beth wild. She began to tug on
the rope and pull with her legs but she was held tightly. As
I touched the dildo to her pussy and she went crazy.
      "NO ... PLEASE ... NOOOOO ... Oh God ... oh God ...
no... I'm begging you ... " A huge sob escaped her and the
tears started to flow.
      I stopped and stared at her. Was I taking this game to
far? After all normally she knew that it was a game, this
time she didn't. But I ran it through my mind, I hadn't known
what to expect and it hadn't stopped Beth. Liz. She had been
ruthless with me, had hurt me. Broken me down and made me
beg. I had been frightened of her, not knowing what to expect
or do to please her. And after all was said and done I had
liked it. I would take the chance for the ultimate game.
      "Stop your crying, it's not going to help you. Maybe
when I'm done, I'll take some of this S & M stuff and use it
on you. I'll make you so damn horny, you'll be begging for my
cock. What do you say?"
      She shook her head violently back and forth. "NO...
please ... I'm begging you ... You can beat me if it gets you
off. Anything but ... but ... please don't fuck my pussy.
Don't rape me."
      I edged the tip inside of her.
      "NOOOOOOOOOOO ... dammmmnnnn ittttttt ... you fucking
prick ... you ... you ... bastardddddddddddd ..."
      I thrust my hips forward and drove the shaft deep
inside of her. I began to fuck her wildly.
      "FUCK YOUUUUUU ... ohhhhhhhhhhh ffffffuuuckkkkkkk ...
fuck ... fuck ... arrrrrgggghhhhh ... nooooooooooo ..."
      She had clenched her teeth tightly together as I pumped
her. She was close to orgasming, her body betraying her. The
time was nearing to let her in on my little surprise. Just a
little longer.
      "You're gonna come ... yeah bitch ... you're gonna
come... take it baby ... take it deep ... yeah ... yeah ...
Oh man fuck me ... pump back baby that's it ... you can't
help it can you. Tell me you want it ... say it bitch ... say
it ... SAY IT!""
      I reached up and undid the ropes holding her legs. Beth
pumped back, fucking me. She was crying, she didn't want to
come. She needed to come. She hated that fact but she
couldn't help herself. Her legs wrapped around my hips as I
fucked her.
      I saw a strange look cross her face, probably her feet
had touched the harness. But her orgasm had taken over and
her face twisted as she came, wiping out any other thoughts.
      "Oh no ... no ... noooooooooooo ... oh ... oh ... oh
yeesssssssssssss ... shit ... yes ... yes ... oh yes ... fuck
me you bastard ... fuck me ..." She was crying badly now. I
knew it was time. I had broke her down, now to reveal the
truth.
      "It's my pussy, isn't it. I don't ever want Johnny to
stick his dick in you again. Do you hear me Beth? Say it.
Tell me who's pussy this is. SAY IT!"
      She looked at me strangely. "I ... I don't understand."
I kept pumping and she began to orgasm again. "Who's pussy
did you say this belong to? Tell me what you told Johnny?"
      "I ... oohh G G God ... I ... I c c can't th think. P
Please stop ... please ..."
      I pulled out just as she started to come. Her face
showed betrayal.
      "NO. You prick. You fucking prick. FUCKKKK YOUUUU!
AAAARRRRRGGGGGG ... let me loose you fuck."
      "Tell me who's pussy this is?"
      "I don't understand what you want me to say."
      "You understand. Say it."
      "Ok, you fuck. It's yours. Is that what you want? IT'S
YOURS. NOW FUCKING FINISH ME! I can't believe I want this.
SHIT ... I HATE YOU! Oh God where are you T T Tyler?"
      "That's whose owns this pussy, Bitch. SAY IT!"
      She looked carefully at me. "Tyler?"
      "SAY IT. SAY TYLER OWNS MY PUSSY. ONLY HER."
      "How do you know Tyler is a girl? HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?"
      I smiled as I removed the mask. She still didn't
recognize me at first. "Say, Tyler owns my pussy." I used
my regular voice. Beth stared at me as I stood, the dildo
hanging from my pants. I ripped the condom off. "Say it Beth.
Say it for me."
      Rage filled her face. "TYLER! YOU FUCK! HOW COULD YOU
DO THIS TO ME? LET ME UP. NOW!"
      "No Beth. Not until you say what I want."
      "FUCK YOU!"
      I got up and rummaged through some of her shit and
pulled out a joint. I lit it up. Slowly I opend my shirt and
removed it. I kicked off my pants. The gold hoop hung from my
nipple. I smoked the joint and smiled at her.
      She was pissed. "You think this is funny. You're a sick
bitch. Let me loose, Tyler. I mean it. LET ME GOD DAMN
LOOSE!"
      I stood where she could see me. I pulled on the gold
hoop. "You thought this was pretty damn amusing last night.
Now fucking say what I want or I'll make you say it."
      "FUCK YOU!" She stared at me defiantly.
      I tied her legs back the way I'd had them before. Beth
struggled with me. After I did this I wiped the black from my
face. I picked up the whip Johnny had used on her. I flicked
it through the air and it made a whooshing sound.
      "You fucking liked this earlier. Let's see just how
much you can take."
      It dawned on Beth that I had witnessed her episode with
Johnny. She was enraged as well as embarrassed. "You fucking
watched us. DAMN YOU!"
      I swung the whip and it made contact with Beth's ass.
She jumped. "Come on Beth, I'm gonna make you say it."
      "Never. I won't say what you want. Apologize to me for
doing this. For fucking watching me and Johnny. For fucking
making me think you were a fucking guy and raping me."
      I laughed. "Apoligize. I don't think so Beth. You're
gonna beg me to finish you off. And you're gonna say anything
I want or you'll be so damn sore you won't sit for a fucking
year. I'll fucking whip you raw and then I'll let you fucking
hang there. Now do yourself a favor and say what I want."
      Beth hung there. I could see she was caught between
being mad at me and having great sex. She knew she could
probably have both.
      I hit her again with the whip. It left a deep welt. I
hit her again, this time making sure to hit her between her
legs. She jumped and tried to pull free.
      "Damn it Tyler, that hurts."
      I got in her face. "You bet it hurts. That's what you
like, pain. You told me so yourself. Should I fucking pierce
your fucking nipple tonight? Didn't you say I could do you?"
      "Is that what this is? Pay back. You're fucking pissed
at me."
      "No Beth, I'm not pissed at you. Not anymore. I just
understand the game now. These are your rules. Can't you play
by the rules? Or are they different for you? Tell me?"
      With that I hit her again with the whip. "Answer me,
Beth. Are the rules the same for both of us?"
      She looked up at me. "Yes Tyler, the rules are the
same."
      I hit her three or four times in a row. "Tell me what I
want to hear then."
      She hesitated and I began a series of hits. She tried
to talk but each time she started the whip would take her
breath away.
      "T T Tyler ... Oh G God ... it hur hurts ... st stop
stop it."
      I kept hitting her. The marks on her buttocks were
standing out. My welts only darkened the ones Johnny had made
on her. I saw the whip slice through her skin and I freaked.
I threw the whip away.
      "Oh Sh Shit ... d d don't stop ... not again ... why
are you doing this? I'm so f fucking close. Damn you."
      I picked up a paddle. I began a barage of hits on her
ass, large purple bruises began to form. Beth tensed as she
sensed her climax, when I stopped.
      "Aaaarrrrgggg ... ffffuck youuuu! Bastard ... ok ... ok
Tyler ... My pussy belongs to you. Ok? Now FUCKING MAKE ME
COME."
      "No Beth. Not yet." I got up and went upstairs. I could
hear her yelling to me. I made a sandwich and got a beer. I
came down stairs drinking it.
      She was bucking wildly, trying to free herself. "You're
fucking eating a sandwich? Damn You. Fucking let me go.
TYLER! LET ME GO OR FUCK ME BUT I CAN'T STAND IT."
      "Oh, you'll stand it Beth. You have no other choice." I
sat where she could see me and ate my snack. The dildo
protruded from around my waist. Her eyes were glued to it.
      I looked over at her. "If you want to keep your promise
to Johnny you're going to have to play my game tonight." I
leaned forward. "You told him what you did to me Beth. He
almost fucked you good, he stuck his dick in you."
      She freaked, "But he didn't fuck me. We have an
agreement, he wouldn't do it to me."
      I stood, "Shit Beth. He nearly did you. How would you
have stopped him. You couldn't stop me tonight. You liked it
when I fucked you, when you didn't know it was me. You'd take
it from him too, anything to make you come Beth."
      "DAMN YOU TYLER." She sighed, "Please, this is torture.
This isn't fun anymore. I'm in pain and I fucking need it
bad."
      "FUN? You made me beg you, you fucking shaved my pussy
and tortured me with those God damn ropes of yours." I picked
up the clips she had used on me. "You used these on me. You
made me want it all. You'll fucking tell me all I want to
hear. You'll take what I have and you'll take it when I'm
ready to give it to you. NOW FUCKING TELL ME WHOSE PUSSY THIS
IS?"
      I slapped her hard on her pubic bone. It stung my hand
as well as her clitoris.
      She sobbed. "It's your pussy Tyler. It's yours."
      "No more letting Johnny tie you up without me there. No
more with Johnny unless I approve. From now on everything of
yours is mine. No fucking around on me. Not in your ass, or
your fucking mouth. No nothing without my approval. I'll know
too Beth, you'll never know when I'm watching you. If you
fuck around on me, I'll take care of you. You understand the
new rules of the game?"
      She was crying again, "Yes Tyler. Yes. Please untie me,
I'm in a lot of pain."
      I slid between her legs and drove the dildo up inside
her. "You've got a lot more pain to go Beth. Tell me what you
want me to do."
      But Beth couldn't talk. Her face was frozen in silent
pleasure. I fucked her hard, driving her back against the
wall. Her mouth was open but no words escaped. I could feel
her juices flow down her and onto my legs.
      My own orgasm burst forth and I released her legs. Once
more Beth wrapped her legs around me as I pumped her. She let
out a gasp as her sanity finally returned.
      I kissed her face. She smiled at me. "Tyler untie me."
      I studied her face. "Not yet."
      Anger crossed her face. "No more. Not tonight. I'm
tired. Let me go."
      I laughed. I hooked the clip on her nipple. She
flinched. "Tyler?"
      "Oh Beth, I know you can take more." I leaned over her.
"Take my nipple in your mouth Beth. Suck it."
      She took the hoop between her teeth and pulled on it.
      I clenched my teeth at the pain. She smiled.
      "Do me Tyler. Pierce me. Will that do it for you? It
will do it for me. Pierce me."
      I smiled as I searched for the post and other hoop. I
returned with both. Beth's smile had faded as she watched me.
"Tyler go get an ice cube to numb me."
      I shook my head no. "No ice Beth. You're going to take
it without ice."
      "Tyler no, the clip won't numb it enough."
      I climbed between her legs again and slid the dildo in
her vagina. I began a slow thrusting working her up as I
built up speed. Each time I made contact I ground down into
her. I could feel her swollen hard on as I made contact. Beth
took me deep, lifting up to meet my thrusts. Her passion had
built and she became lost in the moment.
      "Oh God ... Tyler ... fuck me ... oh God ... this is so
damn good ... yes ... yes ... fuck m m me ... m make m m me
cccccome ... oh oh oh yessssssssssssssssssss Tylerrrrrr."
      I undid the clip, gently so she wouldn't be aware. I
plunged the post through the tip of her nipple as her orgasm
crested. Beth screamed as I felt a gush of her come wash over
me.
      "Oh fuckkkkk ... aaarrrrgggggggg ... "
      When she looked up at me tears were streaming down her
face. I removed the post and hooked the hoop in it's place. I
released her hands.


                          Chapter 8

      Beth sat up so quickly she nearly knocked me off the
bed. She slapped me hard across my face. My mouth hung open
in shock.
      "You Fuck! How could you fucking RAPE ME!" She shoved
me and got to her feet. I jumped up and grabbed her arm.
      "You fucking loved it Beth. You're not offended, you're
just pissed that I got the best of you."
      She slapped me again and I grabbed her hand. She hit me
hard with her other. Then again with a closed fist, she split
my lip. "GET OUT YOU FUCK!"
      I held her. Tightly. "You don't want me to leave Beth.
You know it too. You fucking loved it. It was your fantasy. I
just fulfilled it. Tell me you didn't fucking love it. Tell
me you didn't come fucking great. TELL ME!"
      She looked at me and slapped me hard across the face.
She pushed me, slapped me. She reached out an grabbed hold of
the gold hoop and pulled hard. I yelled out.
      This seemed to make her happy. "You fucking bitch." She
smiled. "Do you know how fucking scared I was? You're a sick
bastard."
      "I'm a sick bastard? Give me a break Beth." I paused,
"Did you like it alot?"
      She looked over at me. "Yes. It was ... fucking
wonderful Tyler. No one ever ... tried to make my fantasies
so damn real. But you really did scare me. Bad! I mean when I
look back it was great but at the time ... it was fucking
scary. I never knew it was you. I couldn't even tell that you
weren't real. That shit with the condoms ... man ..." She
smiled again.
      "I almost kicked Johnny's ass when he ... "
      "I'm sorry about that. He's never done that before. I
hate to admit it I really thought he was going to fuck my
pussy. I was kind of frightened."
      "Promise me something." I took her face in my hands.
      "What is it?"
      "I don't want you alone with him. I don't want you to
do anything without my permission."
      She sighed, "I can't do that. You don't understand my
relationship with him."
      "You're right I don't. Promise me."
      "I can't."
      I stood and began to get dressed.
      "What are you doing? Where are you going?"
      "Promise me. Promise me or I leave."
      "Shit Tyler. Why do you have to make it so
complicated?"
      "Because it is complicated. All this ... this stuff ...
it requires trust. I'll do what you want but you have to
promise me. I have to have some kind of control. He has to
know you and I ... we're not like any of your others. He has
to know that I'm different. You and I ... we can do some
really wild shit together. I'll try anything but when it
comes to Johnny I need to be in control."
      She looked hopeful. "I'll promise under one condition."
      "I'm listening, go on."
      "You heard what Johnny wants. Are you game?"
      "He ain't sticking his dick in me. No way."
      "How about letting him watch us?"
      "I'll think about it."
      "How about a threesome?"
      "No way."
      She rubbed my nipple, twisting the hoop. "Think about
it." She pulled on the hoop, stretching my nipple.
      "Ouch! I'll think about it. Ok? Now promise."
      She let go of the hoop. "Ok, I promise. You'll control
what we do with Johnny. Tyler, fuck me. Fuck me regular."
      I removed the dildo and slid my fingers deep inside
her. Beth humped my fingers wildly. She came quickly.
      "You must be fucking horny Tyler? Do you need it?"
      I was horny. But I was also afraid. I didn't think Beth
would be able to resist the urge to get even. "Not tonight."
      We crawled off to bed. Beth made us tea and we talked
for a short time. I lay down and fell asleep right away.
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