Chapter 3. Meet the Master
Sometime later, Mandy awoke to the sound of a soft alarm. She got up
quickly. She had to be ready to meet the Master. Maybe he would listen to
reason. Maybe he would help her. She was naked but for the bands on her wrists,
ankles and neck. Inspecting them, she saw that they had been snapped together in
a way that she could not undo. Each of them held a small metal ring that could
not be removed, but it could be opened and snapped closed. Leaving them, she
took a shower and dried her hair. The bands dried quickly.
She actually started to feel better as she sat at the vanity. She was
surprised at the furnishings of the bathroom - everything was luxurious and
expensive. She brushed her hair until it gleamed, then she opened the closet to
find a black silk gown, a black lace bra, and panties, also black lace. She had
never seen such clothes, let alone thought for a moment about wearing something
like them. But a part of her was saying "I must look good for the Master, and
this will surely help."
Everything fitted perfectly. The bra was cut low in the middle and
supported her breasts from the sides, giving her a long cleavage. The gown hung
close to her body, but was so expensive and tasteful, even at her bust line,
that she felt quite good in it. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw that
her cleavage was covered but for a small hint at the bodice. From the side,
however, her massive breasts seemed to hover impossibly over her flat waist.
This was stylish attire, but hardly modest. Mandy sat back down at the vanity to
put on a slight touch of makeup, and waited. It was not long before she heard a
noise at the door.
It was the guards again. "The Master is waiting" said one.
Mandy knew that she no real choice and rose to join the guards. Actually,
she wanted to meet this "Master of the house". She would learn something. Maybe
there had been some mistake.
Jaffa was standing outside in the hall. He motioned for her to follow, and
walked down the hall. The two guards took up positions on either side of her and
slightly behind. Mandy started to follow, her mood a strange mix of terror,
hope, and curiosity. She became aware of her newly shaven labia under her
clothes. With an effort she began to calm herself down. She focused her
thoughts. Her expression was calm. She was determined to present a dignified
appearance at her meeting.
Jaffa stopped at before a large double door, and turned to face her. Then
he asked Mandy to hold her hands behind her neck.
"What? No . . ." Mandy began, but the guards grabbed her hands firmly and
held them in position. Mandy's eyes began to brim with tears as Jaffa locked her
wrists together and attached them both to the ring at the back of her neck. Then
he turned her to face the doors and knocked. The guards let go her hands, taking
up positions behind her.
Mandy could not believe how easily her resolve had been broken. Two large
tears were rolling down her cheeks when the doors opened in front of her. She
found herself looking in on a large living room covered with thick wall to wall
carpet and lit only by the flames of the fireplace and oil lamps on the walls.
Dark wood paneling and bookcases covered all the walls. The place smelled of old
leather and smoke.
A man sat in front of the fireplace under one of the lamps, reading a book
and smoking a pipe. He was large, and his face and features were those of a man
in his late forties or early fifties. He was dressed in a very elegant but
comfortable suit. He looked up and stared at her - his icy blue eyes seem to
penetrate into her. His face broke into a wide smile, but it was not friendly.
"Come in, Miss Gray. I am Dominic Alphonse Francois D'Attilio."
Mandy came through the opening with Jaffa following behind. While Jaffa
closed the doors, Mandy moved forward, and as confidently as she could under the
circumstances, she sat down in the chair opposing Dominic, keeping her legs
together. Dominic spoke first. "Perhaps you have heard of me?"
Mandy shook her head - she had never heard of the man.
Dominic smiled, "Really. Well, it matters little. Now, perhaps you wish to
ask something of me?"
Mandy felt her throat drying, but she desperately calmed herself and chose
her words carefully. "Please, Mr. D'Attilio, I wish to leave here and return
home. Please understand that I am not wealthy and there is no-one who could pay
a ransom for me. I am useless to you here. Please let me go."
Dominic smiled, his eyes roaming freely up and down the young girl's
spectacular body. "You under-estimate yourself, Miss Gray," he said, his eyes
finally meeting hers. "Your presence here is of the utmost importance to me. As
you might have realized, I have little need of more material wealth. You are
here because I want you as my slave."
In spite of what had already happened to her, Mandy was stunned,
unbelieving. She stood up, trembling, and whispered: "Wh - what did you say?"
Dominic stood up as well, "You heard me, Miss Gray. You will become my
slave. Over the next few months you will learn to serve me and obey my every
whim, no matter how degrading it may seem. You have no choice in this matter."
Mandy backed away from Dominic, terrified, "Please, Mr. D'Attilio. This is
not funny!"
Dominic took a step toward her, a smile beginning to light up his
features. The girl looked so deliciously vulnerable in her revealing clothes and
with her elbows framing her head. "But I am enjoying it immensely," he said.
Mandy turned and ran for the doors, but she was helpless with her hands
stuck behind her neck. "Let me out! Let me out!" She turned with her back to the
door. A paralysing panic rose inside her. Jaffa had not moved -he was standing
to one side.
Dominic had been content to watch her ass moving under her tight dress as
she tried to run away. Now he approached calmly, his eyes roaming up and down
her body. Really, he could not believe his good fortune. His eyes returned again
and again to those massive breasts, heaving now under the black silk. Arriving
in front of her, he reached up slowly with his right hand and, reaching behind
her ear, he grabbed her tightly by the hair.
Mandy's face was frozen in fear. Her wide eyes stared into his.
"Jaffa," said Dominic, "I think we will need the mouth ring."
Jaffa responded, reaching into a pocket and producing a device that had a
large yellow plastic ring with leather straps coming off each side. Moving
behind Mandy, he placed the ring against her lips, holding the straps behind her
ears. Dominic's grip tightened, and Mandy opened her mouth in a grimace of pain.
Swiftly the ring was pulled in, lodging between her teeth. Jaffa attached the
straps behind her neck.
"All too easy." said Dominic, holding Mandy's head away from him so he
could get a good look at her face. The bright yellow ring held Mandy's mouth
wide open, stretching her cheeks. Through the hole in the middle, Dominic could
see her pink tongue moving frantically around, trying to dislodge the ring. As
he watched, her tongue seemed to relax, and then moved again as Mandy tried to
speak. The sounds that came out were hopelessly garbled, and Dominic ignored
them, looking past her at Jaffa. "Position her for me," he said.
Jaffa reached inside Mandy's elbows to grab her by the hair on either side
of her face. He then started to drag her toward a ring that was set into a track
on the wall between two bookcases. Mandy saw Dominic turn away and walk over to
the chair by the fire as she was dragged backwards. She felt her wrists being
released and she struggled to free them, but they were still attached together
behind her back. She heard and felt the snap of the wall ring as it was attached
to the collar at the back of her neck. At the same time, Dominic, facing away
from her, reached for his belt and began to undress. Mandy watched as he removed
his pants, carefully folding them before placing them on the back of the
armchair.
Suddenly, as Dominic began to take off his shirt, Mandy heard a soft
humming and felt the wall ring begin to move inexorably downward, toward the
floor. She panicked again, more garbled sounds coming from her throat.
Frantically she tried to find a position for her legs and back as she was forced
down. Finally the motion stopped. She was not down far enough to sit, so she
struggled to put her heels under her so that they could take some of the weight
off her neck. The gown made it diccult to spread her thighs, and she ended up
with her knees together in front of her, resting on her heels. She tried, but
could barely turn her head.
"Thank you, Jaffa." said Dominic, still facing away. Without speaking,
Jaffa turned and left the room, closing the double doors behind him. Dominic
continued undressing slowly, leaving on only a pair of white shorts. His body
was fit, although not overly muscled. His hips were slim. He turned, and Mandy
could not help but look at his crotch, where she could see his erect penis help
up against his belly by the shorts. It reached right to the waistband.
Dominic looked at her from across the room. She looked so cute there on
her knees, her breasts heaving with her breathing, and her mouth a large round,
inviting circle. Dominic approached and bent at the waist, bringing his face
close to hers. Mandy's eyes showed terror, and there was saliva drooling from
her mouth ring. Looking directly into her eyes, Dominic said: "This will inform
you of your position, little one. And mine."
Dominic then stood up and removed his shorts. His erection bobbed in front
of Mandy's face, its circumcised head inched from her eyes. She closed them,
refusing to look.
Dominic was unconcerned with Mandy's reactions. He took his erection in
his hand, stroked it idly for a moment, and then aimed it at the centre of the
yellow ring. He entered slowly, feeling Mandy's tongue reacting with disgust.
Her head waggled, but not enough to prevent him from pushing deeper, forcing the
tongue back and down. Mandy started to gag, and in a reflex moved her tongue out
of the way, allowing Dominic to the back of her throat. Dominic continued to
push, slowly building up pressure. Mandy's breathing became harsh and raspy. Her
nostrils dilated, and her eyes opened to look up in fear at Dominic. "Please!"
they said. "Stop pushing!"
Dominic knew she was uncomfortable, of course. He watched as her
expressions changed from pleading to panic. He enjoyed the sight of her pretty
face with his shaft of flesh skewering into its mouth. He examined her - the
stretched cheeks, the sweat, the fear and panic in her eyes. Sometimes she would
try to talk, making pleading "mmphh" sounds through her nose. The humming in her
throat pleasured the head of his penis.
By this point Dominic had moved forward to straddle her knees, and was
pushing Mandy's head back against the wall. His thighs were pressed against her
breasts. He reached down and forced his finger and thumb in between his abdomen
and her face. Then he pinched her nose.
Mandy couldn't breathe. Her whole body convulsed in panic. The muscles at
the back of her throat constricted violently, trying to expel the penile
invader. Dominic maintained a steady pressure, enjoying her reactions. Mandy's
elbows were hitting him on the hips, and her head was jerking to the limits of
its restraint. Suddenly Mandy's stomach heaved and she started to gag. Her
throat contracted with intense force, powered by waves of nausea. Dominic pushed
forward with steady force, his cock swelling with power. Blackness began to roll
through Mandy's brain. Finally, just as she began to slip away, she felt the
pressure on her throat being released.
Dominic had pulled his cock out of the mouth ring and was letting it bob
in front of Mandy's face. Mandy's chest heaved as she took in air. The soft feel
of silk covered breasts against Dominic's naked thighs contrasted with the hard
edge of excitement he felt, and the intense emotions on Mandy's face. He waited,
his penis glistening with her saliva.
Mandy's eyelids started to flutter. Dominic took his penis in hand and
again aimed it through the ring. Mandy moved her head quickly to the side,
trying to keep it out.
In an instant Dominic slapped her face violently from each side several
times. The blows were forceful, and drool flew from the mouth ring as her head
snapped back and forth. Mandy screamed, her cries sounding strangely normal
given the distortion given to all her other utterances.
He stopped and waited once again until her head stopped moving and her
eyes were open. She looked up at him, fear and panic in her eyes. Dominic
stepped forward, placing his knees against the wall on either side of her
breasts, the underside of his cock against her left cheek. He reached down to
grab her head with both hands, steadying it as he arched his hips out and back,
aiming his cock once again for the opening in her face. He entered her slowly,
feeling the moist smoothness of her tongue under his cock.
This time he encountered less resistance as he pressed for the back of her
throat. She was weaker. Her muscles were tired and she was already out of
breath. Her reactions came sooner, and Dominic enjoyed the feel of her throat
gagging around the head of his cock. He moved one of his hands over to pinch her
nose again. Gently he rocked his hips back and forth as Mandy struggled under
his cock, and finally lost consciousness.
Mandy had really fainted this time. Dominic pulled out, quickly noticing
that her breathing had resumed. Mandy's head was dangling from its neck brace.
Leaning down, he unfastened her neck from the wall and reattached her wrists.
Then he dragged her by the elbows across the floor to a large hearth rug before
the fireplace. He straddled her stomach, putting his knees on either side of her
chest. She was still unconscious.
Dominic leaned forward and again slapped Mandy across the face several
times. She moaned, her tongue moving inside her mouth, her throat muscles
working as she tried to swallow and relieve the pains.
Dominic moved up so that his knees were by her armpits, and rose up
slightly. His penis was waving over her face, glistening in the firelight. She
lay still beneath him. Then her eyelids began to flutter, and opened.
Immediately she closed them again and turned her face to the side.
Dominic began to speak to her. "It seems that you are beginning to
understand your position, little one." he said, softly. "Open your eyes!"
Mandy complied, looking up. The underside of Dominic's cock was only
inches away, his hairy scrotum nearly touching her chin. The sight filled her
with terror. It was an instrument of death, hovering above her face. As she
watched, the head seemed to swell, and it jerked upwards, bouncing slightly.
"There is no-one to help, Mandy," said Dominic. Do you understand that?"
Mandy focused on his face, then nodded, slowly. She had no idea where she was,
let alone how to get help.
"There are some things that you will learn to be true. The most important
is that you are my slave. You will do exactly as I wish." His eyes were steady,
seeming to drill into Mandy's skull. "You will be punished for your
disobedience.", he continued. "You may also be punished for my pleasure."
Dominic reached down to place his hands on Mandy's stretched cheeks. His
fingers caressed her skin, ending up over her lips, which thinly surrounded her
mouth ring. Finally his right thumb entered her mouth, moving inside against her
tongue. "At various time you will be given tests of obedience. Other times you
will be allowed certain choices."
After a pause in which Dominic noted with increasing pleasure the feel of
her breasts against his buttocks, and the cooling effect of her rapid breathing
on the base of his penis, he continued: "The member you see in front of you is
also your Master. You are here to please him. He would be pleased to enter your
mouth again, and seek once more the back of your throat." His thumb pressed more
deeply as he spoke, and Mandy's reaction was immediate. She cried out, shaking
her head, her eyes filled with terror.
"Here is a point where you have a choice, Mandy Gray. Would you like the
member you see above you to explore the back of your throat once more? Or will
you give him complete access to any other part of your body that might please
him?"
Mandy was frozen. After a moment Dominic moved his knees up so that they
held down her arms, and raised himself up above her face. Grabbing his penis
with one hand and her mouth ring with the other, he aimed the head down toward
her mouth. Then he began to lower himself over her face. Dominic's strength and
weight held her arms still, and he succeeded in entering her mouth, withdrawing
his thumb as he went in.
Dominic held her head with both hands while he leaned forward so far that
his own head was on the ground. He wasted no time pushing for the back of her
throat, forcing her tongue aside, and lodging himself in her windpipe.
Frantically, Mandy tried to swallow him, but he was too large, and she succeeded
only in gagging once more. Her body jerked, but her head was pinned to the
ground and she could not escape.
The constrictions of her throat sent waves of pleasure shooting up through
Dominic's penis. He gloried in his power as he slowly ground his hips,
suffocating the girl. He had to hold her hair tightly as she jerked her legs and
body, trying to break free. Then, once again, Dominic reached down to pinch the
girl's nostrils. Slowly the girl's struggled ceased, and then she lay quietly.
He remained deep inside her mouth for a few moments to make sure she was
unconscious, and then pulled back slightly. Her breathing resumed with a huge
gasp he could feel rattling down her throat. He pleasured himself inside the
unconscious girl's mouth for a few more moments, and then withdrew.
Rising, Dominic went to a cabinet by the fireplace and reached for a large
decanter. A few moments later he was standing astride the girl's waist, naked
and rampant, sipping his wine and pleasantly contemplating his next move. The
girl would awaken soon, he knew, and would no doubt be more cooperative - indeed
a few more moments to decide and she would likely have come around the last
time. But he did not want to move too quickly. There was no hurry. This was a
time to extend one's pleasures. He took another sip.
Mandy lay below him, her gown wrinkled and disheveled, but still covering
her breasts. She was still on her back, her arms framing her head. After a few
moments she came to, and a groan emerged from the bright yellow ring that still
stretched her mouth. Dominic resumed his earlier position astride her face, his
cock swelling in anticipation as Mandy returned to consciousness.
When her eyes opened, Dominic began to speak immediately. "You chose to
let your Master seek the back of your throat, Mandy. That pleased him greatly.
Would you like him to take that voyage once again?" Mandy's eyes were distant
and confused, but as she focused on the penis hovering above her face they
brightened with fear. Dominic's cock swelled and bounced over her face as Mandy
shook her head and signaled unmistakably that her answer was no.
"Well then, we will have to let him see the rest of your body, won't we,"
said Dominic cheerfully.
Mandy had no strength to struggle. She lay quietly as Dominic shifted down
her body so that he was straddling her torso just below her breasts. He looked
down at the two mounds heaving and bulging out of her dress. Reaching down he
undid a clasp at her bodice line, and then pulled her dress apart with both
hands. Moments later her bra was torn away as well and she felt the warm heat of
the fire on her bared chest. A soft but unmistakable wail of misery and defeat
came from her throat.
Dominic relished his first view of the girl's breasts. He had seen them in
photographs, of course, but they were even more enticing than he had
anticipated. They stood up from her chest remarkably, jiggling softly. With two
hands he reached down to grab the left one, softly at first, then squeezing it
so that her flesh began to bulge out between his fingers. Despite their size,
and the fluid jiggles that his hands were causing, to Dominic's touch the flesh
was remarkably young and firm. He looked hungrily at the pink nipples set in
those lovely aureolae. Still holding her breast with his left hand, he pinched
her nipple with his right and smiled, looking straight into the girl's
frightened eyes: "You have beautiful breasts, slave."
Mandy looked away, her face turned to the side. Dominic leaned forward
slightly so that his penis rested between her lobes, and then slapped her two
breasts together from each side. "Mmm, plenty of room in here!", he said, gently
moving his hips back and forth.
Dominic let go of her breasts and turned to grab the hem of the dress. He
pulled it up to Mandy's waist, revealing her black lace panties. Mandy trembled,
terrified of what would happen next. She clasped her legs close together and
shivered involuntarily as she felt Dominic's hand moving along her smooth,
well-shaped legs. He whispered to her, "You also have magnificent legs."
Mandy gasped and fresh tears flowed from her closed eyes as she felt her
panty ripped away.
"Your file indicates that you are probably a virgin," Dominic whispered as
his fingers ran gently through the blonde hairs, "but tell me honestly, are you
really a virgin?"
Tears trailed down Mandy's cheeks and her lips quivered, but of course no
answer came. Impatiently, Dominic forced his hand between her tightly clenched
thighs and tried to insert a finger into her vagina. Mandy jumped at the
intrusion and held her legs tightly together. Her eyes were closed. Dominic
withdrew his hand and then turned and slapped her across the face again. "Open
your eyes! Open them!"
Mandy opened her eyes, the tears flowing now, and Dominic allowed himself
a cruel smile. He liked the smell of her fear and the way she gasped and jumped
when he touched her. Dominic grabbed the tattered remains of Mandy's dress and
ripped it apart. Then he tossed the pieces into the fire, which flamed brightly.
Apart from the leather straps, there was not a single shred covering Mandy's
exquisite body. She lay quietly, too terrified to move.
Dominic moved down between her legs, kneeling so that Mandy's thighs were
widely spread across his, raising her hips and placing her open crotch inches
from his bobbing penis. Looking down, he saw for the first time her prepared
labia. "Why your cunt looks lovely." he said. "Did you do this for me?"
Mandy lay quiet, the shame rising within her again. Her head was to the
side. Reaching with both thumbs Dominic pulled her outer labia apart. Then he
slowly inserted his finger between them as far as it would go, and felt her
intact maidenhead. Mandy jerked violently and tried to pull away from him.
Dominic held her by the thigh and leaned forward. He pulled Mandy's face toward
him by yanking painfully on her hair. "And to think," he said. "You have been
waiting all this time just for me." Then his eyes grew colder.
Reaching behind her head he undid the strap removed the mouth ring.
Casting it aside, he looked at her squarely and said: "Now, virgin, answer me!
Have you ever been fucked in the mouth or up your ass?"
Mandy's eyes were closed and tears stained her cheeks. Her mouth and
throat were really sore, and she wasn't sure she could speak. She trembled but
said nothing.. Dominic slapped the frightened young woman several times before
he asked her again. Still trembling with her eyes closed; she shook her head.
Dominic smiled. "Good.", he said. He was lying still on top of her, his
knees still forcing her thighs widely apart. He spoke more softly. "You know you
are about to get raped, don't you, Mandy." Just saying this made Dominic's cock
bounce, and he wanted to prolong the moment. "You are going to have a big cock
inside you very soon, and you don't have any way to stop it from happening, do
you. And that's not all, Mandy. That's not all."
Mandy groaned and struggled weakly beneath him, but the fight was gone and
Dominic was far too strong. He laughed as he took his member in his hand and
thrust it into Mandy with all his strength. Her maidenhead gave way immediately,
and her blood provided lubrication as he continued to pump into her again and
again. Tears ran from Mandy's eyes as she moaned her pain and shame. Dominic
held his face close to hers, watching and enjoying her expressions as he pumped.
Then he rose onto his elbows on the soft rug and his hands moved Mandy's
breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers. Once or twice he stopped
ramming her, moving instead in slow circles as he twitched Mandy's nipples
harshly, making her sob. Mandy did not move, or try to dislodge herself from the
penis that impaled her again and again. She was defeated utterly. Dominic took
his time, watching her reactions as he pushed especially deep, or pinched her
nipples.
In time he withdrew his organ, hard and quivering, its surface covered
with a mixture of her juices and her blood. Mandy lay on the floor shivering and
sobbing as Dominic stood over her. He bent down and grabbed Mandy by her arms,
walking backwards and making her get up off her back and kneel before him. Mandy
was so terrified that she did not even try to resist. When he let go it took her
a moment to balance on her knees with her arms still bound to her neck. She did
not know what her captor would do until his stiff penis touched her lips.
"Now you will open your mouth and take in my penis. Do it nicely. If I am
displeased I will replace the ring and I will pleasure myself as I choose within
your mouth and throat. Do you understand?"
Mandy looked up at him, terrified. She nodded.
Without warning Dominic slapped Mandy hard, sending her crying, sprawled
on the floor. Swiftly he reached down and yanked on her hair pulling her to her
knees before him. "Open your mouth now, slave."
Cowed by pain and violence, Mandy gingerly opened her mouth and Dominic
quickly pushed his organ past her lips and teeth. Mandy tried to pull away from
the warm, slimy pole that filled her mouth, but Dominic's hands held her still.
Mandy's tears wetted her checks and she felt sick and nauseated. Dominic began
to vigorously thrust his penis in and out of his victim's mouth. Mandy did not
use her tongue or lips, but Dominic's organ was so deep in her mouth that he did
not care. He was raping her mouth, thrusting violently, causing pain. Again
Mandy tried to pull away, but Dominic's grip in her hair merely became tighter,
pulling painfully at her scalp.
Dominic then withdrew his organ once again. It hovered in front of Mandy's
face, glistening from the wetness of her saliva. With the choking intrusion
finally removed from her mouth, Mandy began coughing uncontrollably, trying to
rid herself of the taste that it had left there. Dominic slapped her again, then
grabbed her hair with each hand and pulled her face up toward him. His cock was
under her chin, pressing into her throat.
"Now, my sweetheart, we shall move this little performance to its climax.
In preparation, you shall assume a position for me. Are you ready to do this?"
It was hardly a question but Mandy answered. Dominic's grip on her head
was so tight he felt rather than saw her nod of assent.
Dominic paused, looking into her eyes. "Very good," he said finally. "To
begin, you will turn around on your knees and face away from me. Do it now."
Mandy complied, her knees shuffling on the carpet. Dominic undid the clasp at
her neck, and Mandy's hands were finally free. She stretched them out in front
of her a moment, but then Dominic's next command rang out: "You will place
yourself on all fours on the carpet."
Mandy complied swiftly, her breasts bobbling underneath her. They hung
down nearly to her elbows, swaying slightly as Dominic walked slowly around her.
Standing behind her again, he said: "Now you will lower your shoulders until
they touch the floor. As you go down, take your breasts in your hands and pull
them out to the sides."
Mandy hardly felt she could feel more shame, but this order to display her
body parts brought it out. With a sob she complied, although it was diccult. She
first dropped to her elbows and placed her fingers against the inside of her
breasts, and then spread her elbows apart, sinking lower down. She had to place
her forehead on the carpet to balance. When her shoulders reached the carpet her
head was to one side and her breasts were like taut balloons on either side of
her back, on top of her wrists.
Dominic's orders rang out in leisurely succession: "Now you will face
forward - put your chin on the carpet."
"Draw your hands out sideways. Make sure your breasts are pulled out as
far as possible.
"Place your elbows out and your hands back toward your knees, palms up."
"Now arch your back."
"Further! I want your ass displayed properly!"
"Now spread your knees apart. Keep your back arched."
Finally there was silence. Mandy's neck hurt and she wanted to raise her
shoulders, but she feared it would bring more punishments. She heard nothing but
for Dominic's breathing. Then she felt Dominic's hands grabbing her nipples,
which were against the carpet but just visible from above. She took in a breath
as they were gently tugged, not to hurt but to ensure that her breasts were as
far out to the side as possible. She was being inspected.
The moments dragged on, and Mandy held her position. After a short time
she heard Dominic moving away, and then she heard the sound of wine pouring into
his glass. Over the next minute or so she heard him swallow several times. Then
she heard another sound - scraping, slippery - that she could not recognize.
Then she knew Dominic stood behind her once again.
Mandy shivered as she felt fingers skimmed over the curve of her bottom,
shaping it gently. Behind her, Dominic smiled. The severely arch in the girl's
back displayed her ass beautifully. Really, she had the cutest bottom - firm and
shapely. Slowly Dominic applied a large dollop of anal lubricant directly onto
her anus. It was another of Doctor Rose's innovations - a mixture that was
mildly fragrant, very slippery, and held up well under prolonged use. He rubbed
it around slowly, eventually inserting his finger, making her body tremble.
Stretching the small ring of muscle, Dominic inserted a second finger. Mandy
groaned and she tried to pull away from his touch, but Dominic's other hand
placed itself on the small of her back and pressed firmly. Mandy knew she was to
be still.
The room was dead silent as Dominic continued to explore her anus with his
fingers. He was kneeling beside her now. Mandy was holding her breath, her eyes
wide and frightened. Dominic's eyes were bright, and a smile played across his
lips. He took his hand off the small of her back and reached down to touch her
breast. His thumb and forefinger moved against her ribs, encircling her breast
and holding it down. The pressure was enough that Mandy felt pinned to the floor
by her left breast. Dominic withdrew h s fingers from her anus and began moving
his thumb against the opening.
Then he began to speak: "Very soon, Mandy, your Master will take his
pleasure from you." At this his hand enclosed her breast more firmly and she
could feel his thumb sliding slowly inside her. "I am going to move behind you
and bugger you up your ass. You will find it very painful, because your anus is
not accustomed to this kind of invasion. You will scream and struggle."
His thumb was already deep inside her. Mandy found this hurt, but she was
transfixed by the coolness in his voice. She was fixed to the floor, held by her
breast and her anus. There was silence again as she felt Dominic's eyes moving
up and down her body. Then the pressure on her breast was released, and she
could hear Dominic moving behind her.
Dominic remained on his knees. He positioned himself behind his beautiful
captive, his hands gripping her hips. He felt Mandy shudder and inhale sharply
as both his thumbs entered her at once and spread her anal ring apart. Then he
placed the head of his penis at the opening and rammed forward until he was
buried deep inside her narrow passageway.
Mandy's entire body stiffened and then she let out a sharp cry of pain.
She twisted and turned, straightening her legs and trying to pull away. Dominic
held her hips with hands like steel, digging into her abdomen at each side. He
fell over her as her legs shot out behind and she collapsed to the ground, her
breasts still lewdly displayed on either side of her back. Again and again he
rammed, and the sounds of his body slapping into hers mingled with her screams
and sobs. Mandy's mind was filled with terror and pain. She couldn't believe the
pain. She was swimming through a haze of shame, nausea, and fear. Dominic rammed
again and again into her, and Mandy screamed and screamed, her shoulders
jerking..
Dominic's orgasm began to build, but he was enjoying the intense violence
of the situation so much that he barely noticed. He pinned Mandy's breasts to
the floor with his hands, holding them against the carpet. Mandy's hips and legs
continued to jump, and the feel of her tight ass jerking against his belly was
delightful. He began to scream himself - a guttural, animal growl of pleasure
and dominance that rose and fell with his thrusts. He felt utterly uninhibited,
rolling in the waves of lust and violence that surged from the end of his cock.
With great suddenness his semen exploded into Mandy's body and he arched up
above her, his hands still crushing her breasts, his hips shuddering against
hers.
Mandy's mind sank into blissful oblivion as Dominic's body finally began
to relax. After some moments, Dominic raised his hips and withdrew. He was
flushed and breathing heavily. A broad smile was on his face, and he looked
happy. Standing up, Dominic spent a few moments taking in the scene, his eyes
wide. "Wow!" he said aloud. "What a ride!"
Bending down again, he took Mandy by one shoulder and rolled her over onto
her back. Then he took one of her breasts in his hand. The girl was still
unconscious. Dominic lifted the breast, squeezing it and watching the flesh
bulge out between his fingers. Then he grabbed both her breasts, gathering them
in from each side. "Did you feel neglected tonight?" he said, addressing her
flesh and chuckling slightly. "Don't worry. You're next. It won't be long."
Rising, he turned and walked off to take a shower.
