Tyler - A Learning Experience

Tyler - A Learning Experience (F/F, D/S, BDSM) ============================================== Chapter 1 ========= I sat in the back of the darkened dance room, drinking my vodka and tonic. This place was aptly named The Well of Loneliness.' I ordered another drink from the waitress, she was a cute little thing. She brought my drink and I tipped her well. She smiled a flirtatious smile at me. I appreciated it. My drink glowed under the black lights. After all it was the 70's and I kind of liked having a drink that attracted attention. A cute young woman caught my attention at the bar. I smiled. She nodded. She thought I was cute. I was classified as a baby butch by most. I guess it fit. I was butch and I was baby compared to the dykes in this bar. The title didn't bother me. I was just about to buy the cutie staring at me a drink when in walked the most attractive older woman I'd ever seen. I had no idea how old she was but 30 was an older woman compared to me. I sat up and decided she was worthy of my attention. I sauntered over to the service bar. While I waited I glanced in her direction. She was giving me the once over. I smiled my best come on smile. She returned it. Score for the bb. Nancy the bartender approached. I ordered myself a refill and told her to buy the dark haired beauty what ever she wanted. She ordered a double scotch. I nodded and smiled. She didn't take her eyes off me the entire time. I strutted my stuff as I walked back to my seat. Along the way I stopped at several tables flirting with some of the girls. I sat for several minutes before a slow song came on the joke box. I decided to make my move on her. What I didn't know is she already had me marked in her head. As I approached, so did one of the older dykes. She blew her off, then turned to face me. I went for it. "Hi, I was wondering. Would you like to dance?" "With you? Sure." I took her hand and led her out to the dance floor. I pulled her close as we moved to the music. She was beautiful. Her shoulder length black hair was tasteful, as was her make up. Normally I'm not attracted to women who wear make up but hers didn't make her look cheap. She was built and I could feel her breasts against me as I held her. She nestled her head into my neck where I felt her plant a kiss. She sent a chill down my spine. I decided to live dangerously. I slid my hands down from the small of her back to the cheeks of her ass. She didn't slap me so I went one step further. I pulled her to me and ground up against her. To my surprise, she ground back. Alright'. Score 2 for the bb. The dance ended and I walked her back to the bar. "Would you like to join me at my table?" "You bet sweetheart." She winked at me. I carried her drink back with her in tow. She sat down and removed a cigarette from her purse. I lit a match and cupped it in my hand. She leaned in close and lit it. "My name is Tyler. I've never seen you hear before. I would have remembered you." I smiled. She studied me and I wasn't sure if she would respond. "Tyler huh. Tyler what?" "Tyler Johnson. TJ to my friends. Your name is ...?" "Beth. Elizabeth Adams. Well Tyler, I'd like to be more than just friends. What do you think?" She reached out and ran the nail of her fore finger down the side of my face. She licked her lips. They were full and sensuous. I had no way of knowing she would be my teacher. I was about to learn the lessons of my life. Youth can sometimes be pretentious. I would learn just how naive I really was. But this relationship would be filled with experiences I'd never forget. We sat drinking for another 45 minutes when she said, "Tyler, how adventurous do you feel?" I smiled sheepishly. "What do you have in mind?" She took my hand and slid it down the front of her blouse. It settled on her nipple. I could feel it harden under my touch. She had my attention as she leaned forward. "Well, are you interested?" Interested? That was an understatement. I followed her to her house. The place was enormous. When we entered I was in awe of the vastness of the living room alone. She poured me a drink and disappeared inside. I began to look around. Her dining room held a huge oak table. It opened up to an equally large kitchen. A sliding door led to a beautiful deck, to which a swimming pool was attached. "You like to swim?" I turned and felt the blood drain from my face. She was dressed all in leather. She looked hot. I felt hotter. "Do I scare you?" "Scare me? Why would you scare me?" I was intimidated. "Come here Tyler. I want you to feel something." I walked over on unsteady feet. She took my hand and slid it down the front of her skirt. She didn't have any underwear on. My fingers slid down into

wetness. "See the effect you have on me. You are very good looking. Do you know that? You turn me on. I like young women. Very butch women. And you my dear are exactly what I like." "How often do you pick up women?" "Not as often as you think. I haven't been attracted to a woman in years. So you see I'm sex starved. Do you think you can help satisfy my appetite?"

I laughed. "You're not to forward are you. I'm willing to give it a try."

"Are you game to try different things? I like to play. Want to be my play thing?" "Sure, I'll try anything once. Maybe twice." She led me inside to her bedroom. The room was large. In the middle stood a bed with a brass frame. Beth approached and kissed me, running her hands across my breasts. I reached up and grasped her hands. She looked curiously at me. "Tyler, are you a stone butch?" `Stone butch?' I had never heard the term. "Stone? I... I'm ..." I was stumped. Baby butch suddenly fit me. Beth laughed. "Don't get upset. What I want to know is do you like to be made love to? Or are you always the aggressor?" I was definitely not stone. "No, I'm not ... I mean I like to be made love to." I flushed. "God, you are cute. Don't be embarrassed Tyler." I was. Beth began to unbutton my shirt. When all were undone she pulled the shirt tails from my jean waistband. I had no bra on, not being well endowed I didn't need one. She dropped her mouth to my nipple. They became erect and stood up off my chest. A ripple of pleasure shot through me. Reaching down she undid my belt, then the top button of my jeans. Her finger tips slid into my underwear as she pulled my zipper down. Beth went down on her knees, pulling my jeans and underwear down. She grasped my buttocks and pulled me toward her. She pushed her face into my folds, sucking my clitoris into her mouth. I closed my eyes and groaned. Her tongue worked my hardness. I reached down and held her head. Her nails ran down the cheeks of my ass, sending chills through me. My knees buckled. "Beth, let's lay down. I can't take it." She looked up. "Oh, Tyler. I'm sure you can take it." Her words were seductive and inviting. She led me to the bed. "Lay down dear. Let me finish working you. I can sense your orgasm is close." I lay down. Beth lay on top of me. The leather was extremely sensuous against my nude body. She trailed her nails across my chest and down my stomach. Her nails left a thin red line as she did it. Beth spread my lips and drove her tongue into me, running it back and forth. I arched my back as she slid her fingers up into me. She thrust her fingers deep and furiously, pumping me. My climax erupted and I called out. "Oh God, that's grrrreattt. Yeeesssssss." I lay still as my body heaved. The sensation flowed over me. Beth watched totally enthralled. I opened my eyes. I felt a little self conscious laying there, since she was still fully clothed. "That was great Beth." I pulled her to me and kissed her. I began to unzip her outfit but she stopped me. "What's wrong?" I inquired. "Nothing is wrong. I'd like you to do something special for me." "Sure what?" "Well you shouldn't agree before you know what it is. I'm not sure how you 'll feel about it." I smiled. "Well why not tell me and let me decide for myself." She stood and removed the outer layer of her leather. Underneath she wore a leather bra with her nipples pushing through openings. She had on a thin leather g-string. My pulse had quickened. Her body was in great shape, she bore no signs of her age. I wondered what she had in mind. "Tyler, how old are you?" "I'm not child bait if that's what's bothering you." She waited for an answer. "I'm nineteen. Is that old enough for you?" She smiled, "Oh yes. That's quite old enough." I went for it. "Ok, Beth. How old are you?" "Old enough to know better." She smiled a sly smile. "I'm serious. How old?" "Before I answer consider this. I can show you things and let you live your wildest fantasies. I like everything and I want you, Tyler to do it all to me. Are you game?" My crotch was twitching at the possibilities. "Yeah, I'm game. Now tell me?" She licked her lips. "I'm forty-two. Is that too old?" Christ she was old enough to be my mother. She didn't look like my mother. "No. Not at all. You sure don't look it. God you're gorgeous." "Ah, Tyler that was the right answer my sweet young thing. Now my proposition." I licked my lips. "Is it kinky?" "It is. It can be very kinky. That all depends on you." "I'm listening." "I want you to spank me. Do you think you could get into that? If you can, there are lot's of other things open for us." I had never done anything like this but the thought turned me on. I pulled her over my lap, her buttocks were round and firm. I was nervous and unsure how hard to do this. She squirmed on my lap, making me aware of how aroused I was. I slapped my hand down leaving a red mark. She flinched. I repeated my action only a little harder. She called out. "Oh yes. Hit me Tyler. Hit me hard. Make it sting. Do it. Do it now." I obliged. I began to spank her, hitting her harder each time. Her buttocks began to redden. Everytime I hit her she flinched, grinding her pussy down on my lap. "Oh yes. Yessss ... Tyler make me cry. Hit me hard." I did. "Harder, harder. Make it so I can't sit. Hit me harder." I was beginning to loose my own consciousness. The more I hit Beth, the deeper I was being sucked into her fantasy. My hand stung as I slapped her buttocks. Both were bright red, my hand prints clearly visible. Suddenly she jerked and called out to me, her voice hoarse with passion. "Tyler, yes. Now, I'm coming ... oh I'm coming ... harder ... hard ... yes ... yes ... ohhhhhhhh." She collapsed across my lap. I had orgasmed with her. I felt suddenly ashamed of what I had just done. "Beth? Beth, are you alright? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Jeez, I can't believe ..." She cut me off. "Tyler, you didn't hurt me. I mean, you did but I wanted it. You were wonderful. Now I want you to fuck me. I want you to force me lay back on my sore buttocks and fuck the hell out of me." The obscenity of her words excited me. I didn't understand it but it was happening all the same. I pushed her back on the bed. She lifted her buttocks off the bed. I pushed her pelvis down with force. She winced. "You're the one wanted it. Now suffer or I'll give it to you again." I was beginning to get the hang of this. "Ok, Tyler. Do what you want to me." I did. I spread her legs. Her juice was dripping down from her vagina. I licked the wetness up. My tongue entered her opening, driving her wild. I pushed three fingers deep into her. She lifted up and I forced her back down as I pounded her unmercifully. She bucked under my touch until her orgasm crested. She rode my fingers until she had no more to give. I smiled as she opened her eyes. "How do you feel?" Beth touched my face. "You learn fast Tyler dear. We are going to get along just fine. You've got my buttocks on fire. It feels so nice against the cool sheets. How's your hand?" I looked down at it. I could see a bruise forming. "It's alright I guess." She kissed my palm, then licked it. "Poor baby. Next time we'll have to use something. You are interested in a next time, aren't you?" I didn't know what something she had in mind but I was definitely interested. "You know it. I had fun tonight but I have to go. Are you going to miss

me?" She took my hand and ran it over her ass. "Oh, yes Tyler but I will be thinking of you. Everytime I try to sit. When will I see you again?" "You give me a call. I'll leave you my number." I left feeling confident that she would call. The look she had given me before I left told me that. I was right, she called me a few days later. My learning experience was just beginning. Chapter 2 ========= Beth had told me to cross-dress in a suit. I wore a very dignified blue pin striped double breasted suit. I rang her door bell. When the door opened Beth made a comment. "Wow, you look so handsome. Come

in." I felt handsome. She wore a elegant black mini dress. The v went damn near down to her navel. She wore no bra and on her that revealed a tremendous amount of cleavage. I let out a whistle. When she turned the back had a plunging back that almost equaled the depth of the front. I felt a surge deep inside. I sat down as she gave me a drink. She handed me a package. "I have a little present for you. Go on open it up." I ripped the paper off and opened the oblong box. Inside sat a dildo and a harness. I blinked twice at it. I had never used one. In fact I had only seen them at a glance or in magazines. She read my expression. "I want you to wear it tonight when we go out to dinner. Later you'll get a chance to try it out." I swallowed hard. "You want me to wear it out? Tonight??" She smiled, "Come on, I'll help you put it on." She helped me stand and remove my pants. I felt a little awkward but Beth was reassuring as she helped me buckle the harness on. She reached down and stroked the shaft. I found the entire ordeal very stimulating. She held up a pair of men's briefs, the tight sexy kind. She slid me into them. The dildo is semi-rigid and once trapped inside the underwear protruded giving the impression of a tremendous hard-on. She pulled my pants up. It was a little odd to say the least. She pushed me down on the couch and straddled me. I nestled my face between her breasts. She smiled. "Do you think you'll be able to get use to it all night? I have quite an evening planned for us." She ground down onto the bulge. "I'll adapt." I went to reach up under her dress but she stopped me. "Later. Let's go we have a dinner reservation." I drove her Cadillac to the restaurant. It had valet parking. She clung to my arm as we entered the restaurant. I felt totally self conscious in drag. "Do you have a reservation Sir?" So far so good. I looked at her, she nodded. "Yes, Johnson. Tyler Johnson. A table for two. Smoking, please." We were seated off to the side, in a secluded area. The place was packed. My jacket extended far enough down to cover my bulge. I ordered us a bottle of wine. Beth ordered our dinner. She doted on me and the stares we drew were not due to the fact that I was a female but to the obvious age difference. My youth made the lack of facial hair believable. I lit Beth's cigarette as the waiter poured our wine. "Will there be anything else, Sir?" He winked at me. "No. I'm fine. Thank You." He smiled as he left. Beth took my hand and placed it on her thigh. She ran it up along the inside. My fingers traveled up under the material and suddenly they touched her hair. I felt my face flush. "You don't have any underwear on?!" It was a statement as much as a question. "No, that's right. I don't want anything to interfere with the evening." She pushed my hand deeper. My fingers found her hardness. I began to move them slowly. Beth showed no signs of my exploration, in fact she picked up a cigarette making me lite it with my other hand. If I didn't know I was ambidextrous, I found out this evening. The table cloths hung down covering our legs, hiding my movements from all those in front. But from the side one could clearly see where my hand was. I glanced to my right, past Beth only to see a older man staring at me. My face flushed but the man just smiled and nodded. We were pulling this thing off. Then the first obstacle of the night showed it's ugly head. "Beth, I have to go to the bathroom?" "Ok, Tyler dear. Go." I think I giggled. "Go? Go where?" She kissed my face. "Go to the men's room silly." I began to stutter. "M men's room? How ..." She place her finger over my lips. "You'll figure it out. Hurry back, you' ve got me quite hot." I removed my fingers from deep between her legs. Stood and adjusted my coat. There was a attractive young woman sitting right next to us who had obviously been watching us. She smiled at me as she allowed her eyes to focus on my ... hard on? Dear God, if I had owned that piece of equipment, I'm sure it would have been exactly that rigid. I left and went to the men' s room. When I entered, it was empty. Thank God for small favors. I went into a booth. Only one had a door. I locked it feeling a little more secure. I began the process of freeing me enough from the harness to allow me to urinate. God this was torture. I readjusted myself and zipped my pants. When I opened the door there was two men at the urinals. I went to wash my hands. One of the men poked me as he washed his hands. "That's some hot looking woman you have there. If you don't mind me saying so. I see she's really got a rise from you." I flushed. "Hey kid, it's ok. If I were with her, I'd be in the same condition." I half smiled. I couldn't believe this guy. I opened the door and stepped out. Beth stood there. "What's wrong?" She grabbed me and pulled me into the ladies room and into a booth.. "Are you crazy? I can't let anyone see me in here." She unzipped my pants and removed the dildo's head. She pushed me down on the toilet, then straddled me. I was speechless. She lowered herself and inched the shaft inside of her. I gasped. I know there were other women in the room that heard me. The intensity of the situation was to much for me. "Oh God, Beth ..." She laughed. She began to ride the head, pumping up and down. Her eyes closed as the shaft buried itself deep, then reappeared. I was very aware of the sounds in the room and I could hear several women commenting on what they thought was happening. One of them even called me a Real Stud'. I know that this object was not attached but you couldn't prove it by the way I felt. The entire situation was filled with eroticism. I felt my own orgasm building. I reached up and freed her breasts from the flimsy material holding them. Beth let out a cry. "Oh, Tyler. Yes, yes." I tried to quiet her down but she was in the throes of her climax. She pumped furiously on me. I reached up and clamped my hand over her mouth just as she called out. I felt my own orgasm explode, it seemed more intense not being able to express it. I bit my lip, supressing my own pleasure. Beth grew suddenly still. I released my hand. "That was quite wonderful." She stood, helped me up and zipped my pants. When she opened the door, we had an audience. They clapped as we exited. My face was scarlet as she led me out of the room. We sat down at the table and the waiter immediately brought our food. Several of the women kept glancing over at us. I was embarrassed. Beth was thrilled. "Tyler, relax. You were wonderful. It was very exciting and the evenings not over yet." I tried to speak but my vocal cords had deserted me. Beth kissed my face, hugging me close to her. She smiled at two of the women who sat near us. They returned a smile of envy. Little did they know. Finally my voice returned. "I can't believe you did that. Beth, you've got me so horny. I want to go home and fuck." She kissed my ear, letting her tongue tease inside it. She whispered, "Not yet my dear. The evening is just beginning. We're going to invade the entire straight world tonight. No one will ever catch on. Then by the time we get home you'll be ready for me." I turned to face her. "I have news for you. I'm ready right now. This fake hard on reflects what I'm feeling right now. I'm going to burst if you don't let me at you." All she said was, "Good." I ate silently, trying to avoid looking up. I felt extremely self-conscious as a murmur ran from table to table. When we left, it was obvious we had attracted much attention. I opened the car door for Beth, then entered on the drivers side. "Where to?" She reached across and grasped my pants. "Over to a pretty exclusive bar I know. I'll give directions as we go. You're a pretty hot lover. All those girls were envious of me." "They should have known. I can't believe you did that." She touched my arm tentatively. "Are you sorry? Or are you game?" My blood was pounding. "Game. I'm just not sure how far you'll go." She smiled a sly smile. "Is there a limit?" I shrugged. "No. I just don't want to get arrested. I could see it now when they frisked me. Man ... what a shock." "If you can't tell by now Tyler dear, I like to live dangerously. And I like wild and crazy sex. There is no limit for me when it comes to sex. Is there for you?" "I'm not sure. I ... don't like blood and shit like that." "How about pain? Pain without blood. Bondage, dominance, S & M, a menage, couples you know. What won't you do?" I felt my mouth dry up. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. "I don't know. I guess I'd try anything. At least once ..." She smiled. "Good. We'll get along just fine. I don't want you to be afraid, Tyler. I want to be your teacher. I'll show you things you've only read about. You have to trust me. We can talk about stuff first, you know so there's no surprises. Ok?" I swallowed hard. "Ok, Beth." I wasn't so sure. "Tyler, sweetheart. What's your favorite fantasy? Doing and having done to you? I mean if you could have anything. It would be safe, controlled." My heart was thumping. "I don't know. I'd have to think about it." I paused. "What's yours?" "I have lots. But let's see. Doing to someone, I like to do lots of bondage. Blindfolded, beatings, begging. Making someone subservient to me. " She watched my face carefully. I knew she would want this of me and it didn 't really turn me off. It just scared the hell of me. She scared the hell out of me. That was the attraction Beth held for me, she was a person with whom everything was possible. "As for having done to me. I guess the same. Bondage, doing it in public. I always wanted to have sex with many partners or what really scares me but turns me on is having someone grab me and rape me. But not really you know what I mean. Roughing me up and taking me." My insides felt like jelly. I began to feel I should just jump out of the car but I was fascinated by the thought of having my wildest fantasy come true. Safely. I hoped there was such a thing. Beth motioned to pull in. We entered the bar. It was strictly straight and Beth loved the idea. No one gave me a second look. We ordered drinks and Beth stood close, occasionally reaching down and stroking me. By now the bulge in my pants had been pressing on my clitoris for over two hours. I felt strangely sore as the cloth pulled the bulge against my crotch. I caught several women watching Beth, none turned their head as I made eye contact. Beth indicated she wanted to dance. We went out on the dance floor and started a mixture of fast and slow dancing. Occasionally she would lift her skirt to me, revealing her nakedness. This wasn't lost on the men near us. She was making me nervous. When the dance was over Beth took a table. I went to get our drinks. When I returned a macho looking guy was talking to her. I felt that green eyed monster rising up. "Excuse me." I slid next to Beth, putting myself between her and Mr. Macho. He was not deterred. "Do you mind if I join you?" He said this as he pulled up a chair. "Yes, as a matter of fact I do." Beth put her hand on my thigh. What the hell was she doing.' Macho smiled at her. "I was asking the lady, sonny." "This here is Tyler. My name is Beth. I'm sure you can see we're here together." His smile widened. "I can see that he brought you. I know why he's interested in you, what I can't figure is what you see in him. You need a real man. I could satisfy a woman like you. What do you say?" My temper was flaring. I hope Beth didn't think I was going to sit here and let her leave with this asshole. "I ... I think you ought to leave buddy. Before I make you leave." Beth kissed me. "Relax Tyler." She turned to face him. "I don't think you could do for my what my lover here does."

The man laughed, "I saw his hard on. But Baby you ain't seen nothing yet." He opened his jacket. I stood, no longer able to contain myself. Beth pulled me back down. "I hope you don't intend to expose yourself. My lover is quite an animal. Besides I only fuck Tyler. No one else gets my pussy. So fuck off, asshole." The obscenity of her words shocked not only Mr Macho but myself as well. He stood, unsure of what had transpired. He wasn't alone. "Beth, why'd you do that? Come on to him like that." She laughed, "Oh Tyler. You have to learn to relax. It's all part of the game." "Yeah, well ... it's a dangerous game Beth. That jerk could get the wrong idea and ... well he could hurt you." "Oh, sweetheart remember my fantasies." "I know but you said safe. That isn't safe." She just laughed. "I'll be right back I have to go to the little girls room. How about you?" I didn't know if she meant little girls or boys for me but I'd pass on both. "No. I'm ok. Hurry back." I sat knowing Mr Macho watched her leave. I kept my eye on him. When she returned she began to slide past me or so I thought. Instead she sat on my lap. Reaching behind her, she undid my pants and removed the shaft. I thought she lost her mind. She leaned forward and slid the dildo inside her. "Uh ... Beth ... what do you think you're doing? Have you lost your mind? " "Relax lover. I'm giving the asshole something to digest." I peeked around from behind her. Sure enough he was watching us. His mouth

slightly open. Beth ground down on me. "Beth, please ... I can't do this with all these people around us." "Sure you can." She stood, leaving me exposed momentarily. Turned to face me, then sat back down. She was straddling me. "Kiss me, lover." I was beginning to freak. Several people had seen the exchange. None caught on that it was a dildo. So much for shock value. Beth began to ride me right here in front of all these people. "Tyler, kiss me. I'm going to come very soon and you'll want to be prepared." "Beth, please ... don't ... not here." She began to moan softly. I kissed her to prevent her outburst. She rocked in rhythm to the music and all at once cried out into my mouth. Thank God I had lip locked her. She got extremely still, allowing her full weight to rest on me. Then without warning she rose, tucked the dildo back into my pants and took the seat next to me once more. She ordered another drink as if nothing had happened. Now my mouth hung slightly open. She down her drink and signaled for the waitress. "You want another dear."

I needed something strong. "Yeah, straight vodka. Beth?" She ignored me and ordered the drinks. "What's wrong?" I had to laugh. "Wrong? You are kidding me, right? You just fucked me in front of all these people. I don't believe you." I knew immediately I had pissed her off. "Hey anytime you want out lover, just let me know. No problem." I didn't know whether to be pissed myself or just shocked. "Beth, why are you pissed off? I just don't know what you expect of me. I .. oh shit ..."

She turned and smiled. "Kiss me." I did. "Let's get out of here. Chapter 3 ========= We got in the car and Beth gave me directions to a new bar. "Beth, don't you think we've had enough?" I succeeded in pissing her off once more. "Fine, you can drop me off here if you've had enough." She lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply. I drove in silence until I pulled into the bar's parking lot. She started out of the car and I stopped her. "Beth, please don't be mad at me. I ... I'm just not sure what you want from me." I let go of her hand, she was free to go if she wanted. "Tyler, what I want is for you to have fun. To experience the ultimate in sexual pleasure but that means you have to be willing to do different things. Things you might never consider doing. You have to be willing to take chances, do the unusual. Can you do things that go against your grain? Can you take chances? Not question me, just enjoy the ride? Can you do that? I need to know. Now, before we go any further." I hesitated. "I'm not sure. How far do you intend to go? To take me?" Beth leaned forward and kissed me. "All the way lover. I intend to go all the way. The question is, will you go with me? I want to show you, teach you wild, crazy sex. Sex that will make your head explode. What do you say?" "I don't want to loose you. But I just don't know." Beth laughed, "Come on lover. I know. You're in for some wild and crazy sex." We approached the bar. A very large man stood in our way. His fingers were adorned with huge diamond rings. The man's appearance said organized crime. "Hi Leo. It's ok, she's with me. Johnny inside?" Leo looked me up and down and nodded. He opened the door. I followed Beth as she walked up to a rather attractive looking man. His appearance screamed money. Beth took my hand as we approached him. She kissed him on the cheek. "Hi, Johnny. This is Tyler. Tyler Johnson, the girl I told you about." Pulling my arms around her, she said "Tyler, this is Johnny K. He's a good friend of mine." She ran my hands across her breasts and down her tummy. "Hello Johnny." I just stared at the man as he watched us. The man motioned and the bar tender brought us two drinks. Beth downed hers in one gulp then turned to face me. She pulled me to her, my bulge making contact before the rest of me. She began to grind her crotch up against me as she kissed me. Her tongue searched deep inside my mouth, I held her tight. When we parted, I gasped. My eyes dropped down as I realized she was still grinding her hips. She had backed up against Johnny K's crotch. Her ass moved from side to side, creating a bulge in his pants. Anger filled me. I looked up and he was smiling at me. I felt powerless, turned, picked up my drink and downed it. The bar tender brought another. It followed the last one. I hardly tasted it. I wasn't so sure I would be able to do what Beth wanted. What ever that was. Johnny laughed as he got up, clapped me on the back. "It will be ok kid. Don't sweat the small stuff." He left us standing there. Beth downed another scotch. "He's really ok Tyler. You ready to go home now." Finally. "Yeah, I'm ready." We drove home silently. My mind was whirling. I followed Beth inside. She led me downstairs to what she called her play room. I looked around the room as we entered. There were all sorts of cuffs hanging around the room, from the walls, from the beams over head. I stood mesmerized as my mind took everything in. A hoist was off in one corner, all kinds of whips, and leather instruments lay on a table. There was a rather strange looking chair with cuffs hanging from different locations. There were several stirrups along the side. Beth took me and sat me down in the chair. She stretched my hands over the arms and cuffed one then the other. I watched in fascination as she unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my breasts. Then she undid my pants and pulled them down around my ankles, leaving the dildo exposed. I felt my excitement building. The night had been filled with sex for Beth but it had left me quite aroused and unfulfilled. Beth put on some music that had a heavy drum beat. She began to dance in front of me, slowly stripping away her clothes. When she stood completely naked she climbed up onto the chair I was fastened to. She began to gyrate her hips in my face, teasing me. Carefully she climbed up and straddled my face, her legs dangling over my shoulders. She slid her feet into a set of stirrups, thus allowing her leverage. Her crotch was only inches from my face, I could smell her scent. Beth reached up and grabbed a set of cuffs hanging directly down and began to lift up her pussy. Grabbing a hand full of my hair she pulled my head to her. "Eat me Tyler. Come on show me what you can do." She pushed her crotch into my face and I began to drive my tongue deep into her folds. She was wet and hard. My tongue found her vulva with no problem and I started to move it back and forth across the swollen bud. I could hear Beth cry out as she came. "Suck it. Come on take my juice into your mouth. Eat me Tyler. EAT ME! Yesssss ... oh yes ..." I felt wild with lust. I needed to be satisfied. I had been aroused all evening, now I needed to be fulfilled. "Beth, please. I'm so horny. I ..." In a flash she had removed herself from my face and positioned herself on the floor directly in front of me. I watched fascinated as she began to give the dildo a blow job, taking the shaft completely in her mouth. The base touched her lips and I could imagine what it would feel like to have her work me. I closed my eyes when suddenly I felt her fingers grasp the balls of the dildo. I looked down at her, she knew she was driving me crazy. As Beth slid her fingers under the base of the dildo, I felt them push past the harness. She continued to pump her mouth up and down the shaft as she drove three fingers deep into my pussy. I let out a yell. "Aaarrgghh God, Beth. Oh that feels so damn good ..." She looked up as she pulled free of the dildo. "You ready to be satisfied Tyler? I'm going to fuck you blind." She undid the harness, tossing it to one side. I watched as she approached me with a two sided dildo. She slid one end up inside of her. Beth reached forward and flipped a lever, lowering me into a reclining position. She pulled my pants free and hooked each foot into a stirrup. I lay there spread eagle, unable to move. Beth climbed on top of me and drove the head of the dildo into me without any mercy. I flinched as the object violated my vagina. Beth began to fuck me without any leniency. I bucked wildly under her attack. I had needed this all night long. She was relentless as she pounded me, I felt my climax rushing through me. I flexed my muscles, trying desperately trying to reach her but my restraints held me. I was at her mercy and she showed me none. Beth fucked with a frenzy, her hips thrusting forward, driving the dildo deeper each time. I was wild as my orgasm explode. "Oh ... oh ... yes ... fuck ... me ... fuck ... fuck... meeeeeeeeeee ... oh ... oh ... oh ... oh ... shit ..." I collapsed under her as she continued to fuck me until her own orgasm had

finished it's flow. She stood quickly and lit a cigarette. I lay there exposed, vulnerable. She sat opposite me, watching me. I opened my eyes. "Beth uncuff me." She just watched, not saying anything. "Beth come on. You're freaking me out." "Did you enjoy yourself tonight Tyler?" She took a swig from the scotch bottle next to her. "Yeah, it was alright." I felt very vulnerable. "It was just alright? That's not good enough." She took another drink from the bottle and approached. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. "Uuhhhh ..." My mouth hung open as she kissed me, allowing the booze from her mouth to run into mine. I swallowed. "Now, did you enjoy yourself?" She took my nipple into her mouth and bit down. Hard. Pain shot through me. She pulled back on my hair until I opened my mouth in pain. She poured some scotch into my mouth. I coughed as it blocked my air way unexpectedly. She continued to pour the booze into my mouth. I gulped the liquid down. She was beginning to make me mad. "Yes, damn it. YES. I enjoyed myself. Is that what you want me to say? Ok, I've said it. Now let me up." She laughed as she took another hit from the bottle. "You were jealous tonight. You shouldn't be jealous Tyler. As I told that asshole, my pussy is only for you. I'm scaring you, aren't I. You have nothing to be afraid of from me. Don't be afraid." She kissed me and ran her tongue down the side of my face. "Beth, please let me loose. I ... don't want to be afraid. Please?" She undid the cuffs on my hands and lifted my legs from the stirrups. I felt better. She handed me a glass of vodka as she lit up a joint. "You smoke? " "I never have." I buttoned up my shirt. "Open you mouth and just breathe." Beth placed the joint in her mouth reversed and blew. A steady stream of smoke entered my mouth. I coughed as I breathed in deeply, feeling a little foolish. "It's ok. That happens all the time. Just relax and let it happen." She got up and picked up my pants. She threw them over to me. I put them on. My head feeling a little strange. It was hard to tell if it was from the alcohol or pot. "You staying?" I needed to sort things out. "I don't think so. I better go." I started toward the stairs when Beth called to me. "Will I see you again? Or have I scared you off?" I came back and kissed her. "I'd like to see you again. When?" She smiled, "When ever you want. You know where I live just show up. I'll be here. Tyler?" "Yeah?" "Sleep tight. Think of me, ok?" She winked at me. I blushed. "Oh, I'll be thinking of you. I'll call you tomorrow." "Tyler, don't call. Just show up. I've got things planned." As I lay in bed that night, all I could think of was the sex we had that night. What could she possibly have planned for tomorrow. Thank God it was a Saturday, I'd call her early. Chapter 4 ========= I woke up sexually aroused the next morning. I had been frightened but somehow in the morning light I felt foolish. After all she said she wouldn't hurt me, didn't she? I didn't remember. It didn't matter, I was definitely intrigued by Elizabeth Adams. I would ride this out and see where it led. Nervously I dialed her number. The phone rang and she answered on the second ring. "Hello, Beth? It's me, Tyler." "Tyler, what took you so long. I've been lying here awake thinking of you. Will you be coming over today?" "I'd like to. I've been thinking about you too." "Good, I'd hoped you were. I'll send a car over for you. Wear something comfortable but butchy. See you soon." I waited for about ten minutes when a white limo pulled up. I had a funky feeling inside. The driver opened the door and I climbed in. Beth was no where to be found. We drove back to her place. The door opened and she climbed in beside me. She kissed me passionately, lustfully. "Hi, lover. I missed you." I smiled. "Hi. Who's car is this? Where are we going?" "You'll see in due time." She opened the door in front of her and removed a bottle of champagne. "Here open this for me." I took the bottle, and did as she asked. "Isn't it a little early for this. I mean it's only 11:00" I poured her a glass, then one for myself. "Haven't you ever heard of brunch. That's where we are going now. We're just getting a head start." We drank nearly two thirds of the bottle by the time we got to the restaurant. I was feeling the effects of the wine as we entered the place. We were led over to a table. Johnny K sat waiting for us. The hairs on my neck went up. "Ah, Elizabeth, Tyler you're here. Good. Sit, sit." He motioned to the waiter and they immediately brought over two drinks, Mamosa's I think their called. He studied me carefully before he spoke. The waiter brought our food, then left. "So tell me Tyler what do you think of our Elizabeth. She's quite a woman, isn't she. She seems quite taken with you. You two have been seeing each other for over a week now, that's a record isn't it Liz." I didn't say anything at first. I just watched the exchange between Beth an d Johnny. "Oh, come on now Johnny. I'm not that bad, am I?" She leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Beside Tyler is different than all the others." She snuggled up to me, nibbling on my neck. "I can see that Elizabeth. I hope she lives up to your expectations." This was crazy. What expectations? They were discussing me like I was a piece of meat. "Uh, am I missing something here? What expectations, Beth?" I waited for an answer. Beth leaned forward and kissed me, dropping her hand between my legs. "You' re not missing anything Tyler. Johnny here just knows how I feel about sex. Most women get scared off. Except you, of course. You're different. I already told you how I feel about sex and I'm going to take you for the ride of your life. Don't get defensive with Johnny, he's not a threat to you. No one is a threat to you, Tyler. Just relax and enjoy." I was cautious but curious. I'd see what she had in mind. We sat talking small talk as we finished eating. When we were done, Johnny paid the bill. We all left together and climbed into his limo. As we drove, Beth sat on my lap. Her hand slid down my shirt and caressed my breasts. I felt embarrassed. "Beth, don't. Not in front of Johnny." Beth laughed. "Oh Tyler, don't worry about Johnny. He's cool. You're going to be ok Tyler. Trust me?" "Yeah, sure. Are we going to fuck in front of this guy? Just tell me, ok? You said no surprises, remember?" "Would you fuck in front of him?" I sighed and looked over at Johnny K. He pretended not to pay us any mind. "Do I have a choice?" Beth laughed, "Of course you have a choice, Tyler. So answer me. Would you fuck in front of him?" I sighed, "Shit, Beth. This is getting hairy. I'm not sure ... I can tell you this, I won't fuck him. And I won't let you fuck him either." I gulped down my wine. Beth threw back her head and laughed. "Tyler, he doesn't want to fuck you. And I already told you my pussy belongs to you. But there are other things we can do. It all depends on you." The car stopped and we followed Johnny inside. The house was huge, we went

downstairs into a den. There was a huge movie screen on the one wall, sectional furniture surrounded the rest of the room. In the center a huge control console stood. We entered and I followed Beth to one of the sectional couches. She sat down next to me and handed me a bottle of champagne. "Open this for us." She handed me the bottle and I popped the cork. She sucked the liquid as it flowed from the top. She took a mouthful and deposited it in my mouth. I swallowed. "Come on Tyler, drink up and relax. Johnny has the best films. They make me wild." I mumbled, "Great, just what I need. Something to make you wild." I took a swallow from the bottle. Three other couples entered the room, only one another set of girls. I nodded to them. The room darkened slightly as the screen came on. Tables were placed off to the side of each couple. On them were a couple of towels, some wash cloths and a bowl with a pitcher. There was also a small vial with powder and a couple of joints. I took another swig from the bottle. "Beth, I don't want to do any drugs."

I up ended the bottle and Beth produced another which I opened immediately. "You don't have to do any drugs if you don't want to." She reached across, took a joint and lit it. Beth took a double hit, blew the smoke out and repeated the procedure. "This is really good shit Tyler, come on let me give you some." Beth pulled my hair, "Say ah for me." I opened my mouth and she blew a mouthful of smoke into it. "Breathe it in and hold it." I did so without choking this time. Beth took a hit off the bottle and then gave it to me. By this time the wine had begun to affect me. The film on the screen was a heavy duty porno flick. Beth opened the buttons on my shirt. I really didn't care, maybe it was the wine. Maybe the pot, I don't know but I just didn't care. She dropped her mouth to my nipple and began to bite it. I groaned as she unbuttoned my pants. My head was spinning as I looked at the couple next to me. The girl was already fucking her boyfriend. Go figure. "Beth? Beth? Wait a minute. I don't want to do this with all these people in the room." "Oh, Tyler these people don't care what we're doing. Believe me. Besides I have a need to go down on you. Just relax. Here drink some more of this."

She handed me the bottle. I sucked the liquid down my throat. I wanted to be numb. Beth was kneeling in front of me, my pants pulled down by my knees. She spread my lips and found my clitoris with her tongue. I looked across the room and found Johnny K staring at us. He smiled at me. I closed my eyes. I reached down and grabbed Beth's hair. Her mouth worked me as I lay there. I could feel her moving around as she slid her fingers deep into me. "Oh God, Beth that feels so damn good." I took another swig from the bottle and opened my eyes. When I did, Johnny K was behind Beth. I blinked unable to focus on what I was seeing. I sat forward. "Beth? Beth what the hell is he doing?" Beth pushed me back. "Forget it, Tyler. Just relax and enjoy what I'm doing." I felt slow and stupid. "Is he ... Beth is he fucking you? Damn it ... I' m not going to let this guy fuck you. I already told you that." Beth lifted her head, she was trying to focus on what I was saying. "T Tyler, pleasse ... He's n not fuckkking me. My pppusssy is yours, oh shit ... uh ... uh ... God, Tyler he's in my ... my ass ... Oh shit ... I'm going to come ... Tyler lay back ... damn it ... uh ... uh ... JUST LAY BACK! DAMN IT... " I tried to get up but Beth shoved her fingers deep into me. God, I couldn't think straight, the damn wine ...' "Beth... Beth ... damn it ... " I watched as Johnny pumped Beth, my temper flaring with my passion. The son-of-a-bitch is dicking her ass', I couldn't stand it. I reached forward and grabbed a handful of his hair. "Hey, fuck face ... oh God Beth ... shit ... knock it off ... damn it Beth stop it ... If you don't stop I'm going to kick your ass ... " My orgasm suddenly crested, "oh ... oh ... oh ... shit ... Beth ... oooohhhhhhh ... " I lay helpless, bucking under her thrusting. Beth collapsed forward on me as Johnny put the finishing thrusts to her. He pulled out and walked away. Beth lay on top of me until her breathing slowed. I sat up, confused. "Damn it Beth. What was this shit all about? I'm getting out of here." I stood, pulled my pants up and buckled them. Beth looked shocked as I stormed away. She ran after me, pulling her clothes on. "Tyler wait! Tyler?" She pulled my arm and stopped me. "Tyler why are you so damn angry?" "Why am I ... God, you're a piece of work. You let that guy fuck you after I told you how I felt about that." "Tyler, he didn't fuck me. At least not my God damn pussy. I told you, I wouldn't let him fuck my pussy and I didn't. You didn't say anything about my damn ass ... Don't be mad ... not here ... If you want to be mad at me, do it at my house." "What the hell are you talking about? Do it at your house?" "You're mad right. Well do you want to punish me? For embarrassing you, for tricking you? I love you Tyler. We're made for each other. Take me home and punish me." "You're still talking about sex?" I stood confused as she buttoned up my shirt. She took my hand and led me to the door. Johnny K stood there as we left. I felt rage, humiliation. I wanted to kick his ass, I wanted to wipe that smug look off his face. Instead I let Beth lead me to the limo. "We have to go home in that?" "Tyler it's that or we walk. Come on." The ride home was quiet. I was pissed. Confused. Part of me hated what had happened, part of me had been so damn excited by what had transpired. I wasn't sure if it bothered me because she didn't tell me or because it hadn' t been my idea. I just knew I was pissed. She wanted me to punish her. Ok. I'd see what she had up her sleeve. We got to her house and she led me down to the play pen. "Are you going to say anything to me at all?" "What do you want me to say Beth? Why'd you take me there? Why'd you let him fuck you?" She threw her hands up in the air. "How many times do I have to say this? You know how I feel about sex. Johnny didn't fuck me, not in the real sense. That's for you. Come on Tyler. You're pissed because I didn't tell you, admit it." "Alright. You should have told me he was going to do that to you. I didn't like looking up and seeing him ... You should have told me. You pissed me off. Shit ... Beth ... I felt like a damn fool ... He had that shit eating grin on his face as he put it to you. Shit ..." I kicked the table in front of me, sending it's contents flying. Beth came up to me and opened my buttons. "You're really pissed at me. I' m sorry. I was a bad girl. I shouldn't have done it. But you have to control me. Control me Tyler." "What? What are you talking about?" Beth took her clothes off. She bent and picked up a leather paddle from the floor. " Control me. Punish me. Make me sorry for making a fool out of you. For letting Johnny fuck me. He's good you know." "Stop it Beth. I don't want to hear this." Beth lit a joint and blew smoke in my face. "Maybe I should have let him fuck my pussy. Johnny knows how to control me. Better than you do, Tyler. He made me come so fucking good. Next time I'll let him have the real thing. What do you think? Huh, Tyler?" She got in my face and blew some more smoke at me. "Knock it off. Fine, let him fuck you. See if I care." "Oh you care Tyler. What are you going to do about it? Maybe next time I'll tie you up and make you watch it. Maybe I'll fuck all the guys I can find." I grabbed her arms, "You ain't going to fuck anyone. Damn it Beth. What' s wrong with you? You said you loved me. How can you say these things to me? " "Make me stop saying them. Control me. Punish me. Do you think you can do it Tyler?" Beth walked over to cuffs hanging on the wall. She handed me the paddle, then cuffed her one hand to the wall. "Cuff me Tyler. Control me. Punish me for what I did. Make me wish I didn't do this. CUFF ME DAMN IT!" I cuffed her. Unsure of what to do next. I stood staring at her. "Tyler, how mad are you? How did I make you feel today? What did you feel when you saw Johnny fucking me? Hit me, Tyler. FUCKING HIT ME! Make me shut my mouth. Control me. HIT ME TYLER! DO IT! NOW! HIT ME!" I swung the paddle and it smacked her ass. Beth jumped. I stood stupidly, my anger in check. It had felt good, she really pissed me off. "Tyler if you don't control me now, you never will. I'll fuck around on you. I'll let Johnny take pictures of me. He wants to, you know. I'll let him fuck me again. You want that? Do you have what it takes to stop me?" "Shut up Beth." "NO. Shut me up. Do you have the balls?" "Don't do this. I ... Stop Beth." She laughed. "Fucking Baby Butch. Unhook me. Come on. Do it, now. Shit ... you got no balls." "Stop laughing Beth. You like fucking with people's heads. You like fucking with guy's egos." "HA! I LIKE FUCKING!" Something snapped inside me. I swung the paddle. It made a dull whap as it hit her ass. I swung it again. And again. My body began to tremble as I continued my assault on Beth. I'm not sure how much time passed but I fell to my knees, exhausted. I looked up, her ass was red. Bright red. Welts stood out from where the paddle had made contact. She was crying. Sobbing. She was trying to speak in between the sobs. I couldn't make it out. I felt like shit. What had come over me? I stood and fell. Stood again. I was sexually excited. I couldn't believe it. Come ran down my legs. I'm a sick bastard. I've just beat this woman until she is sobbing and I' ve orgasmed doing it. Man ...' I stumbled over to her and undid the cuffs. Beth turned to me and held on to me for support. She whispered something in my ear. "What? What did you say Beth? I couldn't hear you." "Tyler, fuck m me ... Oh God ... I'm soo fffucking horny ... TThhat was so damn g good ... oh Tyler fuck me!" Shit, I'm sick? Go figure.' I carried Beth over to the bed and lay her on her side, trying to be careful not to touch her ass. It looked sore. "Tyler, fuck me. You've got me so damn worked up. Please, I'll be a good girl if you'll just fuck me." "Beth, God ... this is crazy. I've just beaten you until you cried. Now you want me to fuck you. Shit ..." "Tyler, I told you I liked S & M. Don't feel guilty. I loved it." I was confused. Even if only slightly. "Loved it? Then you said all those things so I'd ... shit." "I'm sorry I said those things to you. And ... I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Johnny. You still mad at me?" "Beth, I don't like hitting you out of anger. If you want to be kinky ... fine. But don't make me hit you because you make me mad. Do you hear me? No more of this crap. I can't deal with it this way." "Ok, Tyler. But then you have to be willing to do the things I like." "Beth, did you really enjoy what I did to you? I mean I really paddled your ass." Beth ran her hands over my chest. "Yes Tyler, I liked it." She took my hand and slid it down over her reddened cheek. "You said you orgasmed while you were doing it. Is that really true? Did you get off hitting me?" My face flushed. "I suppose I did. I don't know after awhile I didn't feel the anger only lust. It really confused me. Doesn't it hurt? I mean you were crying, it must hurt?" "Yeah, sort of but in a sexy sort of way. I really like to be fucked right after, while it still stings. Makes me wild." She paused, "You still mad about Johnny?" "A little. I didn't like him fucking you." Beth started to object but I continued, "Yeah, I know but I didn't like him fucking your ass either. How often do you do shit like that with him?" She looked away from me, "You've got to understand our relationship. He pays for all this shit ... and sometimes I let him do stuff like that. He likes to watch me too. Every once in a while we get into a threesome." She turned to watch my expression. "How do you feel about that?" "Weird, I guess. I don't want you surprising me anymore. Especially with Johnny. Is that guy like ... you know in organized crime?" "I don't know Tyler and I don't ask. You shouldn't ask either. I promise I'll discuss anything that involves Johnny with you from now on. Ok?" I looked at her and sighed. "Ok." Beth kissed me. "Tyler will you spend the night with me?" "Sure. I'd like that." Beth snuggled up to me, "Tyler, tie me up. I'm still so damn horny. I want you to fuck me." I sighed. "I don't know Beth. I ..." "You feel funny about it. Are you unsure about how to do it?" I flushed. "Yeah, I am. I'm sorry." Beth got a funny look on her face. "Then let me tie you up. I'll show you. What do you say?" I knew it was going to come to this. It was time to shit or get off the pot. "I don't know. I ... oh shit ... Ok. You're not going to hurt me, are you?" "Tyler, you have to relax. It's bound to hurt a little. You have to make the pain work for you. You know, get into it. Turn it into pleasure. It's all part of the game. Ok?" "Ok." I agreed but I wasn't convinced I'd made a right decision. 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 barrage 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. Chapter 9 ========= I felt groggy as I began to wake up. I was confused. My arms hurt, throbbed. Finally my vision cleared. Well almost. I was no longer in bed. In fact I was unsure where I was. The room was fairly dark. My perception was off. My head began to clear. I was tied up and hanging from my hands. My feet were off the ground. I called out. "Beth. BETH!" I could hear her in the room but she didn't answer me, nor could I see her. I tried a different approach. "LIZ? Are you there?" "Over here." My head shifted toward the sound. "Why am I tied? How?" She laughed. "The tea. Why do you think you're tied? You shouldn't have turned Beth down. Now you've got me to deal with. What do you think of that?" I felt her hands touch my ass. She shoved something up it. I felt her shove another object up my vagina. She slid a pair of leather briefs on me, adjusting something, then I felt it. Slow and steady. She turned on both vibrators. They hummed inside me. At first I smiled but as I hung there my smile faded. They were on very low, not enough to make me come. Just enough to make me crazy. My arms ached. I had no idea how long I had hung there. In the dark I could see the red tip flare as Beth smoked a joint. The aroma filled the air. She rose and approached me. I felt her grope until she found my nipple. She attached a clip. This one had sharp teeth. I let out a cry. "Relax Tyler. I know you can take it. You have no other choice." "Shit this isn't funny Liz. Don't play no fucking head games with me." I heard her laugh. "You have a lot more pain to go Tyler. Sound familar. Now we both know the rules of the game, don't we." "Yes Liz, we do. But pay backs a bitch. Just remember that." "Rule #1. Never make threats when you're not in control. And you're right Tyler, pay backs are a real bitch. But I'm calling the shots right now. And we're going to see just how much you can take. I'll be back later." "Where are you going?" "Out. I have things I have to do. By the way I called in sick at work for you. You're not feeling at all well. At least you won't be." "Shit, you called in for me. And what do you mean you're going out? You can't go out and leave me here like this. Suppose something happens. A fire ... anything." "You better pray nothing does happen or you're really fucked. I'll be back later." She turned the vibrators up a notch. I knew I was in deep shit. My pussy was already throbbing, the leather underwear was coated with my juice. Beth reached up and gagged me. I hung from the rope for what seemed like hours. I had begun to jiggle on the rope from the sensation I was feeling. I felt so close to coming but I was no where near coming. The feeling was driving me nuts. My eyes had adjusted to the lack of light. Beth er Liz had drawn the blinds. The entire basement was dark. What I could see was the table. She had layed out many different items but in the darkness I couldn't make out what the objects were. My shoulders were throbbing. I began to cum. The lights flashed on, blinding me. Liz strolled over to me. "How are you feeling Tyler?" She tied a piece of rope around my waist and hooked the vibrator controls to it. She removed the underwear. My cum ran down my legs. I was in one long steady orgasm. Liz picked up a regular whip. My mind began to freak. She took the handle and shoved it up my crotch, pushing the vibrator deep. I felt my orgasm build and break. It wouldn't stop. I jerked like a fish on a line. Beth snapped the whip, the tip catching my ass. It hurt like hell. She snapped it again and it wrapped around me, leaving a looped mark where it made contact. "Like it Tyler." I shook my head no. "Want me to stop? Want to come?" I nodded. "Want me to call Johnny? He'd love to take care of you." She reached up and removed the gag. "I'm not fucking Johnny." Beth whipped me again. I yelled out. "Damn you. I'm not fucking Johnny." She lit a joint and approached. She placed the lit tip on my shaved pussy. I bucked and screamed at her. FUCK YOU! I'M NOT GOING TO FUCK HIM!" I lowered my voice. "I don't care how much you fucking torture me. I'm not fucking him." She touched the tip to my skin again. "UUUUrrrrggggg ... BETH!!!!!" The whip hit me with such intensity I thought I would throw up. "Oh shit ... I'm sorry ... Liz." Liz ripped the vibrator out of my pussy. I could still feel it's effects. She moved behind me and pushed something directly under me. I couldn't see what it was as she started to lower me down. My feet straddled what appeared to be a saddle. I tried desperatedly to see. Suddenly I felt something come in contact with my vagina. It pushed up inside of me as Liz continued to lower me. The object continued it's path, the pressure going deep. I felt the object fill me, it was as deep as it could go. Still Liz kept lowering me. I began to feel pain as the object pushed and made it's own path. "LIZ! OH GOD ... THE PAIN ... STOP IT ... OH GOD ... I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE OF ... OH SHIT ... IT'S TOO DAMN LONG..." Liz didn't answer me. I was being impaled. I thought I was going to die. She turned the dial up another notch on the vibrator in my ass. It caused me to wiggle. It caused me extreme pain. "Please Liz, this really hurts. This is going to far. This isn't enjoyable anymore." "Then why are you coming your brains out Tyler. Your fucking come is running down your legs. Your clit is so damn hard if I licked you right now you would probably fucking die." As if to prove a point she sucked my hard on into her mouth. I exploded. She lowered me another couple of inches. I bucked wildly on the long dildo. I could see it was attached to the saddle. It was extremely long, I was no where to taking it's entire length. She would rip me apart if I didn't stop her. "Liz, please. You've got to stop this. I'll do what you want. I just can' t take anymore of this." She bent down and I felt the dildo pull down. Then she lowered me until my cheeks rested on the saddle. The dildo was so deep I couldn't move without doing myself harm. Liz attached a vibrator to my clitoris. I began to wiggle and scream. My orgasm racked through me. I began to hump the dildo wildly, I didn't care what happened. My torture had gone on for so long that the only thing I needed was to have my orgasm end. To be complete. It wasn't about to happen. Liz approached. "Open you mouth and take this." She pushed a pill into my

mouth. I spit it out. "What the fuck is it?" Liz smiled, "Just take it Tyler. It will help with what's going to happen to you. Take it." "No fucking way. I don't want no more drugs Liz." Liz lost her patience. "Get off it Tyler. This is the fucking 70's. Stop acting like a damn baby and take it. You know I'm going to win anyway so why not make it easy on yourself." "Please Liz. I'm not use to drugs, I can't handle them." "Shit ... You act like you're still in the damn 50's for God's sake." Liz took two of the pills and dissolved them in a glass. She held the glass up to my face. " "Fucking drink it Tyler." She slapped me hard across the face. It rocked my head back. Then Liz took a piece of tape and sealed up my nose. I began to breathe through my mouth. I watched as she added something else to the already drugged water. She pulled my hair and forced my head back. Slowly she began to fill my mouth. I swollowed involutarily until the glass was empty. Almost immediately I felt the drug hit me. My face flushed, my body felt hot. I humped the dildo, I needed to come. Liz pulled me up and off the shaft. I started to cry. "Damn you ... damn you ... damn you Liz. What the fuck did you give me?" She lowered me until my feet touched the floor, then approached. "Tyler, believe me. You'll be happy you're drugged. It will make it all bareable. I want you to look at the things on this table. Memorize the sizes of the different dildos and their attachments. You're going to begin the next phase of the game. " She took a black leather mask and pulled it over my head. There were no slits for the eyes. I was plunged into total darkness. "Now if you're quiet I won't gag you. But if you're a bad girl ... " She turned me around, cut the ropes and pulled my arms behind me. She tied my arms behind my back, high up on my biceps. My shoulders cried out in pain. The drug was racing through me now. I staggered and fell. Liz pulled me to my feet. I was totally disoriented in my darkness, my balance was all fucked up. Liz pushed me and I fell. "Get up!" I tried but my legs wouldn't work. I only succeeded in falling on my back. Liz pulled me up and leaned me over a table. I lay there unable to move. She turned the vibrator up. My ass was humming loudly. I clenched my teeth, fighting the urge to cry out. Without any warning I felt the whip wrap around my chest. I clenched harder. Again she hit me, and again. There was no way to prepare. My mind was slowly going into another state. Every sound became magnified, my mouth was dry. Slowly I felt a sensation run through me, making every nerve ending super sensitive. I heard a strange snapping and smelled a nasty fucking smell. I pulled my head back and Liz pulled my hair forcing my face directly over the smell. I felt my face begin to burn, my brain over loading. I pulled back with all my might. "Fuck ... pwease ... Oh Gawd ..." My speech was slurred. I was fucked up. I tried to stand and I fell. Liz caught me and pulled me over to the bed. "How you feeling Tyler? Are you really high?" I let out a sob. "Liz ... please ... I'm scared ... I've never ... been this high before. You're freaking me out." Liz pulled me across the bed and began to paddle my ass none stop. I was crying but she wouldn't stop. The vibrator hummed along under the assault. My head felt like it was floating, detached. When I spoke my voice seemed far away. Liz rolled me over on my back and arms. The pain felt weird. She took the clip and twisted it. The teeth on it cutting into my nipple. "Tyler how bad do you want to get fucked?" My pussy was screaming for it. "B B Bad. Real Bad Liz." I was blubering. "I'm going to stand you up on the bed. I've put on a dildo. Your job is to fuck yourself on it. This may be your last chance for awhile." She steadied me over her but I had no idea where she was. I tried to lower myself and fell. "Please Liz. Help me." She grabbed my hoop and pulled me to her. "Lower yourself now." She guided my desent by pulling on the hoop. I got mid-way down when my knees buckled. I dropped down and I felt a huge object hit my pussy. It had to be the dildo. I struggled to climb on it, pushing, forcing it inside of me. My body acted on it's own. I was animalistic as I thrust myself down on the object. My head began to swim, the drugs were overwhelming me. I began to weave and fell forward onto Liz's stomach. "Oh God ... what did you give me? I'm so fucked up." I felt my head being pulled back. I was confused. A gag entered my mouth. It was pulled extremely tight, pulling at the corners of my mouth. "Aaarrrgggg ..." I couldn't feel my muscles any longer. My entire perception was off. I cou ldn't even tell if I were laying on top of Liz any longer. It was strange, every sensation was intensified but distorted. I felt the vibrator being ripped from my ass. Then something huge was plunged deep into it. I was filled in both my vagina and my ass. Of this I'm sure. I just couldn't understand how or with what. As the time ticked away, I got higher and higher. My legs were wrenched open. I thought I could feel hands holding me. I struggled to try and hear the voices. And there were voices. I tried to call out to Liz. "Uhhhh .... uuuhhhh ... " I whipped my head back and forth. Bad move. It made everything more distorted. Then I heard Liz's voice right next to my ear. This was impossible if she was fucking me. Who was fucking me? It had to be more than one person or was it some strange set up Liz had made. "Tyler, relax. Enjoy it. You're coming. Enjoy it. Feel it. It's so deep, so hard. You're fucking back, your body is bucking wildly and your fucking cum is everywhere. Feel it." Liz licked the side of my face. I was definitely being fucked. I tried to focus on what was happening. Everything kept swimming in and out of my consciousness. "Aaarrrggg ... aarrrggg ... aarrrggg ... " Liz kept talking. "Relax now. We're going to raise you up." Did she say we're? Fuck! Who?' I was turned over abruptly. I was attached to some kind of rod and hoisted upside down. The blood began to run to my head making the effects of the drugs worse. My gag was removed. I sucked in air. "Tyler, suck my pussy. Suck it real good. I need to come while I watch you. " I felt her wet hair touch my face and I reached my tongue out. It felt foreign to me as I licked at her clitoris. I felt her hands massage my bare pussy. She spread my lips and licked my vulva. It was swollen and covered my clit protectively. I felt her tongue? On my ass? I was sure there was someone else in the room with her. I pulled my head back. "Liz? Please who else is here? Please tell me." I was rewarded with a hard swing of a whip. It cut through my flesh. I screamed and heard Liz call out. "Not so damn hard." My mind drifted as I got caught up with the sensation of her tongue once more. I felt her push her fingers into my cunt. Slowly at first then I felt her thumb slide up and inside me. She made a fist inside and began to fuck me. I tried desperately to pull away. Somehow she was still licking my vagina ... my asshole ... I was all fucked up. The fist pummeled me unmercifully. I loved it. I had been coming non stop. One orgasm ran into another. I was exhausted. I felt myself being lowered. "Relax Tyler. Rest for awhile. You did good. You really liked to be fist fucked. It was so hot." She wiped my body with a cloth. I began to shiver. Liz held me. Chapter 10 ========== I'm not sure how long I slept but when I woke I was still quite high. "Liz?" "Right here Tyler." She came over to me and slid me into a semi sitting position. "Here try to eat this." I sniffed but could not discern what it was. "What is it?" "Just eat. You need your strength. You've been really out of it." I took the mushy food into my mouth and swallowed. "What day is it? What time?" "Not yet Tyler. You've got a way to go yet." I tried to move. My body was sore. Everywhere. "Liz, did I get fucked?" She laughed, "More than once baby." "No I mean ... by a ... guy? I'm real sore. You know inside ..." "Tyler honey, you got fist fucked. I'd imagine you'd be sore. Not to mention the fucking dildo you took." "You didn't answer me. I remember other people ... I think I got fucked. You wouldn't do that to me, would you?" "Tyler, honey. You're fucking high. Everything seems unreal to you. Just relax and eat." She shoved more of that mush into my mouth. I swollowed each time. She held a cup of coffee up to my face. The smell was pungent and I drank hungrily. "Easy baby. Easy. Open up." I did and I expected to swollow more mush. Before I realize it I had swollowed a pill. "Please Liz, no more. I can't take anymore of this." "Tyler, I want to talk to you about Johnny. I want to have him over here. To watch us." "NOW! NO WAY! NOT WHILE I'M LIKE THIS." "I'm asking you to do this Tyler. It could be interesting. I can do it without your permission, you know." "Please Liz. Beth? I'm begging you, don't do this to me. Not if front of him. You're breaking me down ... making me ... making me do all sorts of shit I've never done before. I don't want him here." Then it hit me. "Beth? Is he here already? Did he ... Shit ... did he fuck me? Did you let him at me? Take this damn thing off my fucking face. I got to see if we're alone." Liz grabbed my cheeks. "Open your fucking mouth." She squeezed my cheeks hard and forced my mouth open. She shoved a large capsule down my throat. I gagged it up but she shoved it back down with her finger. "Tyler I need to make you submit to me. Do you understand what I'm saying? Concentrate on the words. I've got to make you do anything I want. I'm going to make you do it. It's just a matter of how much time it takes. That and how much I have to do to you. I can pump you full of enough drugs where you'll never know what fucking year it is. I can make you so sexually crazy you'd fuck anything put near your pussy. But I want you to do it willingly. Do you understand me?" I began to cry. I understood her perfectly. Beth was no where around, Liz was in control now. I was fucked royally. The strange thing was it was the best sex I'd ever had. No matter how much it hurt, how much I was humiliated it felt fucking terrific. The contradiction terrified me. What had I become? "Tyler answer me. Are you understanding what I'm saying? Can you comprehend what's going to happen to you?" "I ... I understand Liz." Tears ran dowm my face. I knew I was crying but I was detached from my fear. From my pain. "Now I'm asking you once more about Johnny." "What do you want from me?" "I want Johnny here. Watching this." "And?" "I want you to let me determine what happens to you. You're going to be very fucked up any minute now. You've got to give in to me. I'm going to remove all your will power. You are going to be totally mine. I want you to do everything and anything I say, without reservation. I 'm going to accomplish this before all this is over. I have to." "P P Please ... I don't want this. You're frightening me. What more can I do? What more can you do to me?" "Oh Tyler, you are so young and naive. This is in preparation for what the future holds for us. Have you really looked at my toys?" I stuttered. "Is th th this because I raped you? I'm sorry." She kissed me. "I loved that. You're the only person who ever cared enough about my fantasies to pull it off. It was the ultimate fantasy baby. I love you. I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't love you Tyler. I trust you and you will have plenty of oportunity to explore your fantasies. I'll submit to anything you want. But right now I need to control you, us." "Why ... why Johnny? I don't understand." She kissed me gently, "And I can't explain. Tyler make it easy on yourself. Play the game. Enjoy the game. Don't fight it or it will be frightening with the drugs. Can you understand me?" But the drugs had already started to take effect. I did understand is that it would be a long night. What I didn't understand is that it would be many nights. My confusion increased as I felt myself being lifted up. Rope was being wrapped around my body. It was pulled between my legs. My ankles were tied together, then tied to my hands. I was placed on my stomach, my arms and legs gathered behind me. I couldn't move. Everything seemed to occur in slow motion. I was attached to the hoist and lifted. The pain was intense. My head hung down. I could hear people talking around me. I just hung there. It sounded like a party and I felt like the entertainment. I was in fact the entertainment. The ropes cut across my breasts. Someone pulled on the clip causing it's teeth to pierce my nipple. I cried out and I heard someone say, "I think we should gag her." Someone else said, "No not yet. We'll need her mouth. Let her talk for now." "Liz ... Liz ..." I was petrified. Then I heard Johnny's voice. "Liz isn't here right now Tyler. I'm in charge." "NO, she wouldn't do that to me. DAMN IT!" He stuck his finger into my mouth. "Suck it." He jammed it down my throat, making me gag. Then I heard him unzip his pants. I began to struggle with the ropes, I felt a rope around my neck tighten. I felt him touch his prick to my face. I thrashed wildly and screamed. "FUCK YOU! GET YOUR FUCKING PRICK AWAY FROM ME. LIZ! LIZ! LIZZZZZZ????? DAMN IT HELP ME!" He rubbed his penis across my cheek, my lips. I heard him laugh. "Come on Tyler lighten up. This is your learning experience. I'm not going to fuck your face so don't panic. I am going to have fun with you though. You liked watching Elizabeth and I fuck. Now dear Tyler it's your turn. You're going to hang there until your arms feel like their going to pull out of their sockets." He pushed me and I began to sway. The motion made me queasy and high. I couldn't tell how many people were in the room, their voices faded in and ou t. Suddenly Liz's voice loomed near. "I'm back Tyler. You ok?" "Where were you? How could you leave me here ... with him?" "I left because he told me to. It's all part of the game. Did he hurt you?" I didn't answer. It wouldn't do any good. Liz began to play with my hoop. She tied something to it and then around my face. I went to move and it pulled the hoop. Liz went around toward my ass. She began to grease it up. I felt her begin to push her fingers inside it. It hurt bad. I was sore and swollen. "Please Liz. I'm so swollen, I can't take anymore." She ignored me and continued to push her fingers inside my ass. She had already pushed three fingers inside and was trying to get a forth in. She succeeded and was now attempting to push her thumb inside. I began to struggle. "Liz, I know what you're going to try and do. Please ... oh God ... Do I have to take this?" "Yes Tyler, relax and let me do it." With that I felt her entire hand enter me. It was too much. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ..." I passed out. When I came to I was now tied with my hand and feet in front of me and up on the hoist. I could feel immense dildos inside both of my holes. Attached to my clitoris was a vibrator, it was humming smoothly and steadily. The ropes were tight and made it tough to breathe. I hung there helplessly. God only knows what they had done to me while I was passed out. I began to halucinate. In my head I was being fucked by wild animals. I thrashed on the rope and screamed as I orgasmed. I could hear laughing but I was caught up in the terror of my own imagination. "Tyler?" Liz's voice cut through the vision. "Tyler, relax you're tripping. It's ok, I'm here. I'm gonna help you through this. Tell me what you see." "I ... I can't ... Please Liz, take this blind fold off." I felt her place something near my nose. She stopped up one side and told me to breathe deep. I did and powder went up my nose. It numbed my face. "Again, Tyler." "God, no more ... no more ..." "Tyler, again. Remember what I said. You're prolonging this. Give in to me. Do what I ask, when I ask. Now, breathe it in." She places more powder on my other nostril and I inhaled. My head got spacey. She repeated the process two more times on each nostril. She rubbed some powder on my gums and it numbed them. I could feel it dripping down my throat, numbing it. "Now I want you to relax. Just accept what we're going to do to you. Ok?" "Yes." I couldn't stop crying now. My will was on the verge of breaking. I knew I had to give in and accept my fate. She would make me beg. I would be hers entirely. I felt someone start me spinning. Then without warning each person began to whip me. Their blows landed everywhere. Some were harder than others. Some hit the dildos, some the vibrator. Each pushed me closer to the edge. I don't know how long it lasted but I felt someone steady me. "Tyler, you're very close. I'm going to gag you now. It's going to get intense. Just relax and remember I love you." She jammed a round object deep into my mouth, forcing it open to it's fullest. It was tied in place. I hung my head back, no longer able to support it. I was spun again. This time I was hit with a mixture of different types of whips and paddles. Each caused a different sensation, each their own type of pain. I screamed through the gag. Over and over. The pain was like nothing I'd ever thought possible. As their hits increased in force, my passion began to grow. I was on the verge of a giant orgasm, the vibrator buzzed my hard on. The force of some of the blows forced the dildos deeper yet. I bucked on the rope, my orgasm was just about to crest. Suddenly everything stopped. I cried out in frustration. How could they do this to me? They wanted me to come. To give in and I had. Now they had cheated me of the pleasure. It wasn't fair.' I struggled with the gag. Liz placed more powder up to my nose. "Inhale deeply. Come on." She kept doing this to me and my mind was crazed. I was so damn horny. "What do you want Tyler? Do you want to come baby?" "Uhhhh ... uhhhhh ..." I tried to say yes but I couldn't. I heard Johnny's voice. "What do you want Tyler? Say it. Do you want me?"

I began to shake my head no. Liz placed more powder on my nose. "Inhale. Damn it Tyler stop fighting this. You want to hang here forever?" Her voice became more soothing. "Tyler, you want me to take care of you?" I nodded. Liz hit me with a paddle. It made me snap my head forward. It jammed the dildo deep and I cried out. I heard her say, "Take off the mask. She needs to see this part." The mask was ripped off my face. I couldn't focus, everything was blurry. I became aware of something hot by my face. I narrowed my eyes to see the cigarette. Someone pulled my hair so it supported my head. I watched as Liz touched the cigarette to my nipple. She removed the aligator clip, I was relieved. It was short lived. She puffed on the butt making it red hot, then touched it to my very sore, bleeding nipple. I jerked. My eyes were wild with fear as I realized Johnny stood next to me with a cherry hot cigar. He touched it to breast, leaving a red ugly burn. I began to jerk wildly, hate in my eyes. Liz bent down close to my ear. "Tyler, Johnny is going to fuck your ass while I fuck your pussy. Do you hear me?" I shook my head violently from side to side. Johnny put the cigar out on my breast. "Fucking dyke. Fuck her up Elizabeth and let's all do her. Now I want her pussy." Liz turned to him, "No! Enough is enough. You can't do her pussy ... not now. I get her pussy." Johnny grabbed Liz's hair, "No, let Maddie do her. Now fuck her up. We're all getting a piece of this bitch." Liz pulled his hand away, "Not until I say so. She's mine. I have to break her, my own way." Johnny shook his head, "Alright. Alright. But do it for God's sake. I'm getting tired." Liz and two others untied my ankles and tied them to the rod, spreading me wide open. I hung upside down, my hands tied and swinging close to the floor. Liz knelt down next to me. In her hand she held the post earring. She grabbed my bloody nipple and pushed the tip through it. She put the clip on it. She stood and I felt her put ice on my pussy. I struggled with my bonds. The others stood behind me. "Alright. Begin." Liz held the ice to me. I was confused again. Whips cracked and made contact with my ass and back. I jumped with each hit. More than once the whips hit Liz, she loved it. The pain began to build, my passion increased. I felt Liz grab my shaved lips. She shoved a loop through my lips. I screamed through the gag. The others beat me hard and steadily. Liz pierced the other side. I jerked as she continued. When she had finished she had attached three loops on each side. She knelt down by my head. "Tyler, I'm going to pierce you clit. I know you can take it. For me. Trust me this will make you mine. You'll do anything after this." I started to thrash, I had to stop her. I couldn't stop her. "Keep whipping her, it will distract her." I felt her grasp my hard on and I tensed. Oh God, no... please no ..." Johnny came around and knelt down by my face, he was rubbing himself. His hard on was huge. "Relax, Tyler. Liz is extremely good at this. She'll make you come right after, you'll love it." He continued to pump himself. A woman came over and began to give him a blow job. I watched all this inverted. Liz squeezed my clitoris hard, lining up the sharp part of the wire, centering it. Someone removed the dildo from my ass and pussy. They placed a vibrator up my pussy and turned it on high. My mind whirled with images. I saw Johnny face fucking the blond woman. Two guys were putting it to some other girl. Some guy bent down to me. He placed powder in my nose. I inhaled. This was different somehow. It really numbed me quickly. He continued to shove this stuff up my nose. I was really fucked up. He began to laugh. "Up here. Bring it up here. Give me some, I need to be high for this. Oh man ..." Liz snorted several hits. "Shit... you ready for this ... " She pulled my clitoris taut ... I tensed as I waited. Chapter 11 ========== I was pulled into a large room with many people. All had black leather masks on, making it impossible to tell who they were. Other than that, they were naked. I watched as they put leather cuffs on my ankles. My arms were untied from behind my back and the same type of cuffs attached to my wrists. I was held firmly by two large men. They lifted me up and hooked the cuffs to rings hanging from the ceiling. I hung suspended over a large bed. One of the other men approached. He had a red star on the side of his mask. He touched my breasts, then my pussy. Another man brought a bowl of greasy looking stuff. The man dipped his fingers in it, scooping a large glob of it out. He began to rub it all over my pussy, carefully spreading all the folds. Taking another scoop he shoved it up my pussy and lubricated the entire inside. Then dipping his hand into the bowl, he removed it covered with the stuff. By now my pussy was starting to react to what ever this was. I wasn't sure what I was feeling. It was a cross between feeling itchy and tingling. The man pushed his entire hand up inside my vagina. I jerked forward under the assault. His hand was buried up to his wrist. He moved it all around, coating my entire insides. The sensation increased inside of me. It was making me extremely horny again. He began to remove his hand, then stopped. Without warning he violently shoved it hard and deep inside of me, making a fist as he did so. He then began to fist fuck me. I tried to cry out but the gag still silenced me. My jaw ached almost as bad as the rest of my body. He removed his fist without warning, not unclenching it but forcing the massive flesh through my vaginal opening. He took a dildo and pushed it up inside of me. Then taking a cord he laced the hoops on my labia tightly over the butt of the dildo, forcing it to hold it in. I began to squirm as I hung there. The man then began to coat my ass. He took a scoop of the stuff and shoved it up my butt. He lathered my entire midsection with the stuff, then did my breasts. The tingling sensation made my bruised, torn nipples stand erect causing me great pain. The other people in the room began to touch me, everywhere. Some of the women sucked my toes, some my fingers. Two of the men began to lick my face, my ears. The sensations were driving me crazy. I wished I was high, it would have dulled my craving. I had been in this state for so long. I didn't want to get to the point of longing that I had been in with Johnny. Some how I didn't think I would have a choice. I moaned, my body was giving up, giving in. I had been through too much in the last couple of weeks. I hung there as these people caressed me. Their touches were gentle, loving not like the nights of my domination. I gave in and enjoyed the feelings it aroused in me. Someone undid the lacing and slid the dildo out of me. Gentle fingers removed the hoops on my labia one by one. I felt myself being lowered, my crotch came in contact with someone and I lifted my head up to see. I sat on the lap of the man with the marked star mask. He guided his penis inside of me. My wrists were detached from the rings. I let my hands rest on his shoulders as he began to rock me back and forth on his cock. My body felt detached from my mind, the sensation confused me. Two men flanked me, one on each side. They took my hands and placed them on their shafts guiding them. I began to jerk the two of them off as I rode the enormous cock inside of me. The women continued to touch my breasts. One had her fingers on my pierced clit, rubbing it, making me rotate my hips. I felt somehow drugged, yet the event had eluded me. When I opened my eyes, there were four or five other men surrounding me. The two I had been stroking changed places with two more and I started the same motion. I blinked trying to clear my head. I wanted to scream out, I'd had enough of all this. I needed to be fucked and fucked hard. My jaw cramped as I tried to force out a moan. The pain was intense. The only emotion I was capable of was crying and so I did that. I needed to feel once again. Every other emotion had ceased to exist. I had no more fear, no anger. I was tired and broken. I needed Liz. Again the men changed places. I looked at them, their hard on's were raging. I knew in my heart I would be the ones to satisfy them whether I wanted to or not. I knew I wanted to. I had no choice in the matter. As a matter of fact I had ceased having a will of my own since I had met Liz. I felt the man under me lay back. I was lifted up as a second man lay the opposite way, their cocks were side by side. Then both of their penis's were inched up my pussy. I tried to scream out as I felt like I was being torn apart. Finally my pussy rested on top of them, having taken both deep inside. I was laid forward, my head resting on red star's chest. Their cocks pulsed inside of me. I felt another cock enter my ass, it pushed trying to make a path for itself. I cried out around the gag in spite of my aching jaw. The women lifted me by the arms. Two men knelt as they guided my hands on their shafts. I was satisfying five men at the same time, the incident blew my mind. My tears ran endlessly down my face. The remaining man stood near my face. I prayed he wouldn't make me blow him. He jerked his cock furiously. I heard him call out to the others, they all began to work me hard. In one motion I felt all six explode only seconds apart from one another. Their cum filled me, covered me. I rode the cocks until my own climax overtook me. It rocked through me as I bucked wildly on their engorged members. I was shameless as I took all they had to give me. When my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on top of red star. I felt the penis leave my ass, then the second one pull out leaving only his one inside. Red Star turned me over and began to fuck my limp body. I pumped in rhythm with his thrusting as he satisfied his lust with my body. I was beyond fighting him, I was loving every minute of his assault. My body came involuntarily, it felt wonderful. Glorious. He flooded me, then pulled out leaving me laying there. The cool air hit me as their cum dried on me. I felt the milky liquid leaking from my ass and cunt. I couldn't move. I was disgusted with myself as shame filled me. I had enjoyed their attack. It was the only time I had ever willingly had sex with men. I felt confused as I lay there, repulsed by what I had become. I never knew I was capable of enjoying any of this. My body wanted more but I was unable to move. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Chapter 12 ========== When I awoke, Liz sat staring at me, smoking a joint. Every fiber of my body ached. I was filled with disgust as I looked at her. She had betrayed me and I had loved it. We both knew it and I needed to know why. The gag was no longer in my mouth but still it felt like it was. I rolled on my side and tried to lift my head. "You look like hell Tyler." I whispered back, "Thanks to you." She looked away, obviously upset with herself. Her eyes flicked back at me. "I'm sorry. I had no choice." "We all have choices Liz." My voice was husky and hoarse. She took a hit, held it in, then blew it out. "You don't understand. I don 't know how to make you understand." I sat up, my head spun. "You' re right Liz. I don't understand, why don't you try explaining it to me. Do you know I was fucked by about 5 or 6 guys? They came all over me, in me ... just look." I rubbed dried cum off my breast. That's when I noticed my ripped nipples had been stitched. Liz sat forward and offered me the joint which I took. Reality was much to much to handle right now. "I already said I'm sorry Tyler. I know what they did to you. I saw the film of it. It looked like you enjoyed yourself to me. No one forced you. You came like a champ, begging for more.." I was stunned as well as embarrassed. "The film? All of this shit is on film? You let him make a film of me? Why? What does he have over you that would make you do this? Why do you do this for him?" She sighed, "It's a long ugly story." "I have plenty of time unless you two have already made plans for me today. Tell me, please. I want to understand you." She looked at me and lit another joint. "Sure, why not. I was living home at the time. My mom had remarried after my dad left us. My step dad's name was Nelson. It started slowly at first, right in front of my mom. Nelson would tickle me. He would sit on me and tickle me. I could feel his hard on pressing on my crotch. It frightened me. The game increased as he began to pin my arms down, rubbing himself on me as he did. He would touch my breasts as he tickled me. He always made sure his back was to my mom so she couldn 't see what he was doing." Liz sighed and took several hits off the joint. "I was so confused since my mom was in the same room with us. Later on he would make me sit on his lap. I could feel his hard on, although I didn't know that's what it was at the time. He always made sure he touched my breasts when he held me. He would kiss me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. It would make me gag sometimes. Then the game progressed to sweeping me up off the floor. He was a cagey bastard, grabbing me by the crotch and across my chest. His hand would rub me, pressing against my vagina. When he would lay me down he always lingered with his hands. Then one night he came into my room. He lifted the covers and slid next to me. I could feel his penis pressing against my underwear." Liz swallowed hard, making her throat click. "His hand slid down to my crotch and pulled my panties down. He let his finger play over my clitoris. I responded to his touch and he slid his finger deep inside me. I turned to face him, confused." She blinked as if reliving the moment. "He kissed my face and said, Feels good doesn't it. You and I can be good friends. Best of friends. We can share things that only special friends share.' He began to finger fuck me. I opened my legs for

him. He lifted my night shirt and sucked my tits. I came as he fingered me, covering his hand with my juice. He took my hand and placed it on his bulge. Rub it, Elizabeth. Make it feel as good as I just made you feel.' I rubbed it through his pajama bottom, it got rock hard. He took my hand and placed it in the opening. I touched him gently. "Squeeze it hard, Elizabeth. Hard." I did and he exploded. He kissed me and left." She bent her head in shame. "After that night he got bolder and bolder. Then one weekend my mom had to go visit my Aunt, she wouldn't take me with her. I was his. He came to my room on that first night. Elizabeth, I want to do something very special with you. It will be a very special secret between us.' He unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out. Kiss it Elizabeth. ' I did. Open your mouth and let me place it inside.' He forced my reluctant mouth open and slid it inside. I instinctively ran my tongue over the tip. He let out a shudder and began to guide my head up and down on it. It grew in size as it hardened. I became ashamed. He asked me if I felt like I did wrong. I told him yes. I'll punish you if it will make you feel better.' He laid me over his lap and pulled my underwear off. Then he spanked me, hard. At first I cried because it hurt, then a strange feeling came over me. I was sexually excited. So was he. Elizabeth, you're a very attractive young lady. I want to do something with you. It will prepare you for when you get married. This is what your husband will do to you. It's your obligation and the sooner you get used to it the better." Liz sighed. "He raped me that weekend. Maybe five or six times. I was only fourteen years old and a virgin. I ran away three weeks later, realizing he planned on doing this every chance he had. He had fucked me more than twenty times in those three weeks. I knew I couldn't stand it ... and so I ran away. Problem was the only thing I could do to survive was prostitution. I fucked every one I could just trying to get enough money. I met a woman who took me in, her name was Cathy. She took care of me, that's how I met Johnny. He got me off the streets. I have a lot to be thankful to him for."

I shook my head, "What happened to Cathy?" Tears filled her eyes, "She died. Shit happens. It happens all the time. It 's no big deal. Without Johnny I'd still be fucking guys for a living." "He's still pimping you and you know it Liz. I don't see how your life has changed at all." "He doesn't pimp me. I don't fuck no guys, not in my pussy anyway. I do what I do for Johnny because I want to. It's no big deal, a few movies ... a couple of blow jobs ... some bondage, S & M. It's better than fucking slime off the streets for a couple of bucks. Occasionally, I find him a ... girl. A inexperienced girl. Someone we break in, his associates pay big bucks for the privilege of fucking a ... a virgin. A gay virgin." I looked at her. "So that's it. I was this ... this gay virgin. I helped you pay your fucking debt to Johnny. Shit! I thought you cared about me, you knew I cared about you. How could you ... You fuck!" Liz grabbed my hands, "NO ... Well yes. At first anyway. But I do care about you. You know it too. Don't make this so difficult. After that first week, I tried to talk Johnny out of this. I even did some special things for him at the party, that night with Carmen. But you ... you became a challenge. I needed to show him I could dominate you, control you and he was the only thing you wouldn't do. It's your own damn fault. You understand the game, you could've given in sooner." Liz paused, " I love you, Tyler. Sometimes you're so damn thick headed. I'd do anything for you. I would even fuck him myself for you. I told him that. " "So this is suppose to make me feel better. This proves you care for me, letting me get fucked by six damn guys. I was a fucking virgin to guys, Liz. They fucked me with two dicks at the same time, shit ..., two dicks. And what about Sheila? Where the hell is she?" Liz looked away, "Johnny has her. He's pissed at me for drugging her. It was stupid of me. I was just afraid she'd convince you to go. Besides I didn 't let you ... do anything. You wanted it and you know it, Tyler. That's what is bothering you, you liked it. You wanted to get fucked, you were so horny. You couldn't get enough, admit it. You like all this shit. And you liked getting fucked by all those guys. That's where the real problem is, you can't accept what you are. What you like." I couldn't deny it. But it didn't stop my anger. "It doesn't matter anymore. I just want to see Sheila. If you've hurt her ... Let me see her, now! " "She's alright. I'll take you to her. Tyler, things can still work out for us. I know they can." I laughed, "You never quit do you. Let me see Sheila." She looked around, "And then what happens to us? Do you just waltz out of here? You need

me, Tyler. You've tasted the other side. You've been broken. You like all this, it's exciting isn't it. The challenge was to break you. Now you're mine. There is still so much for us to experience. Last night convinced Johnny you were broken. When he fucked you and you fucked him back, enjoying it ... it made me happy." "So red star was Johnny. Figures. What more will I have to do for you?" "You have to be passive Tyler. You are passive. Let us enjoy each other, explore each other. The future holds many adventures for us. All of us. Enjoy what is going to happen." The door opened and someone brought in some food. The man looked at me and smiled. It gave me the creeps. When he left I turned to Liz. "I suppose I fucked him last night?" She put her head down. "You better eat something. Johnny will be here soon." I picked at the food. I hated him ... Liz ... for what they had made me enjoy. I knew she was right, I wanted to experience everything I could. I wanted to perform all the acts that had been done to me. What was going to come next? What else would I find out about myself? The door opened and Johnny entered. He sat next to Liz. "I trust you two have had a talk." Liz nodded. "How you feeling today Tyler? Sore?" I glared at him. "You know I am. I'd like to see Sheila? Can I?" "Sure you can. You're not a prisoner here. You're free to go anywhere you want. Always were." "I wasn't yesterday. I wasn't last week." "You certainly were. You just got into the game. Don't be ashamed, we all enjoy the game. I would never do anything to you that you didn't enjoy or want. You have to learn to trust me. Us." Johnny picked up the phone and a few minutes later someone brought jeans and a tee shirt in. I dressed. "Where's Sheila?" Johnny smiled. "You know Tyler, you were never forced to do any of this. Bondage is all part of the game, you know that. You like that. Having your freedom removed excites you." I sat down on the bed ashamed. "I know. I don't like what I've become. It confuses me, I just need time to think and I want Sheila let go. I'm the reason she's in this. Johnny can I let her go, please." He went over to me and lifted my chin. "I'm sorry Tyler, I can't do that. Not just yet, anyway. We have to make sure she doesn't go to the police. Liz fucked up by drugging her and bringing her here." I slapped his hand away. "You're a piece of shit, you know that. What do I have to do in order for you to release her?" He laughed, "That's a hell of a way to convince me to let her go. She's ok. Really, I'll take you to her. Mean time... " He reached down and reached inside my tee. "You're a hell of a woman Tyler. You're going to have to convince her you're not in danger and this is what you want. It won't be easy but I have an idea. We could all enjoy a very long and fruitful relationship." "What makes you think I'll do what you want?" Haven't you realized yet that I always get what I want? I wanted to you and I had you. You were so fine. Your pussy was tight. I enjoyed sticking it to you, Tyler. You enjoyed having it. I'm gonna stick it to you a lot more before we're done." He pissed me off. "The hell you are." I stood and headed for the door. Liz came to me and stopped me. "Come on Tyler, admit you liked it. Accept that you want to feel more. Remember how you felt last night. You hated the fact it ended, that your body couldn't take anymore." "Ok, I liked it. But he's such a shit. Why does he have to rub it in?" Johnny laughed. "Now let me just see Sheila and calm her down." "I'll go make the arrangements." Both Liz and Johnny left. I pondered what they had in mind. I hated myself for enjoying all of this,

including being fucked by Johnny. I had never experienced such pleasure. I

wanted to be dominated. I enjoyed being dominated and I needed more. I waited for her to return to learn my fate. Chapter 13 ========== Liz entered about an hour later. "Come with me." She led me to Sheila. She lay tied and gaged on the bed. I went to her. She had worked herself up pretty good. I removed her gag first. "Sheila, you alright? No one hurt you did they?"

Sheila gasped. "Tyler, where have you been? What are they going to do to me?" "They're not going to do anything to you." I looked at Liz to confirm this. She nodded. "I just want you to relax. We'll be going soon. Are you hurt?" "She's not hurt, I already told you that, Tyler. We have to get ready. Say your good-byes and let's get going." Sheila freaked. "You're not going to leave me tied up here, are you?" "Liz, can I untie her?" "Sure, but she can't try to leave until we come back for her. Let's get going. You'll need to take your clothes off. We have to get you ready." I untied Sheila and she hugged me. "What are you into Tyler? Please, I'm afraid for you. Look at what they've done to you." I kissed her, making Liz jealous. "I'm ok. Really, I am. Don't look so frightened. I can't explain all this right now but ... no one's forcing me. You have to just believe me. Trust me. You're going to see me do things. It will look like I'm being forced but I'm not. It's all part of the game.

Remember that. I'll be back for you after it's all over. Just relax, Sheila and remember I'm doing all this freely. I want you to watch the monitor. " Liz turned and spoke, "Take your clothes off Tyler." I did and handed them over to her. She handed me leather cuffs with round rings attached to them. "Put these on you ankles and wrists." I obeyed her. "Now what?" Liz touched my face, "I really do care about you Tyler. Just remember that. I should never have drugged Sheila, I'm sorry. That was a mistake but I was jealous of her. I was afraid she would convince you to leave me." "You know Liz, kidnapping is a federal offense." She looked around sharply at Sheila, "I didn't mean it. I was just jealous of Tyler and afraid you'd convince her to leave. How can I convince you of that? " Sheila looked at me, "Tyler will have to convince me. She thinks she can."

"Let's just get this over with, Liz." At that moment the door opened and in came two guys. I recognized them from the night before. I hung my head down in shame. Each took one of my arms and led me out. Liz followed behind. I was in the same room as the night before. When we entered the room a young woman with similar cuffs hung from hooks on the ceiling at the head of the bed. Her feet were stretched wide and looped to hooks on the floor. She was gagged and had a collar around her neck. A black leather studded strap ran down from the ceiling and between her legs. It was pulled firmly and she pulled up on her arms to keep her weight off the strap. The strap was pulled tightly between her legs and the studs rubbed hard against her pussy, creating intense pain. Was she into this game or a victim? I was lifted by the two men and they hooked me on similar hooks from the ceiling. They affixed a collar on me, then stretched my legs wide and hooked me to the floor. I faced the young woman. Liz climbed a ladder and tied a leather strap to the ceiling. Mine contained no studs. She stretched it between my legs and hooked it around the other side. My weight pulled it taut between my legs. Red star entered the room. I knew it was Johnny. He stood behind the young woman and began to whip her. As she jerked I could see the studs irritating her. Red star beat the woman unmercifully, she could not cry out due to the gag. Then he came over to me. He motioned to Liz. "Here Tyler, open up and take this." She held out a capsule. I took it willingly. Liz placed the capsule in my mouth and I swallowed it. "Why are you going to drug me? I'm doing this willingly?" They carried another woman in. She was hooded and tied up pretty good. They suspended her from the same rings I had been attached to the night before. They proceeded to work this girl, I recognized what they were doing. I'd had it done to me the night before. Red star fist fucked her and the woman opposite me began to struggle with her bonds. "Liz? Is she into this? Look at the marks the studs are making. Please I' m frightened." My voice sounded distant as I spoke. The drug was starting to take affect. The scene in front of me brought a flashback of the night before. It looked pretty nasty and I cringed thinking this had happened to me. "Liz? That woman, those studs ... " "Tyler, she's high and doesn't feel it. Not really. Not yet. She's into this. It's her girlfriend down there. She's only 18 and a virgin. Johnny's gonna fuck her like they did you. All the guys are gonna gang rape her afterward." "She's one of Johnny's girls?" Liz smiled, "Yes. He's filming this. It sells really good. These girls all do what Johnny wants. Just like us. Watch and enjoy, your time is coming." I freaked. Maybe it was the drugs, maybe not. This whole scene turned me on and it bothered me. I knew inside that somehow I wanted to the one being fucked. I began to thrash on the hooks. The leather strap rubbed viciously between my legs as I moved. Liz went down the ladder and approached red star. He was preparing the girl to take both cocks. She spoke to him. He looked at me and smiled. The two began to lower the girl. Liz removed her mask and the girl looked up first at me then at her girlfriend. She began to thrash about as he lowered her onto the double cocks. I called out. Liz went behind the woman and began to beat her, making her body jerk. The studs cut deeply into her skin. From behind me someone began to whip me. I screamed out in shock and pain. The assault went on endlessly, my body hung limply from the hooks. I watched helplessly as the woman satisfied all six men. I cried for her. For me. I knew I had enjoyed that. My need had grown into a uncontrollable lust. I watched as Red Star raped the girl, she fought him while I had fucked him willingly. My head felt really fucked up. Liz guided me down as two of the men unhooked me. Johnny approached me. The woman was being gang raped behind him. " Sheila is gonna watch us, Tyler. She's gonna watch and understand what you like to have done to you." He pointed to the camera. He then motioned for the others to remove the girl. They hooked her up where I had been. "Climb on the bed Tyler." I obeyed. Liz joined us. She kissed me and began to go down on me. Johnny watched pumping his cock. I lay there, the two woman watched us. Johnny put his cock near my face. "Do me Tyler. Nice and slow." I forced my tears back and let the drug over take me. I opened my mouth, Johnny laughed as he laid his penis on my tongue. It felt foreign to me. I started to suck the tip. Johnny grabbed my head and plunged it deep into my throat, gagging me. He p ulled it out. "Liz, show her how to do it."

Liz looked at him. "Johnny?" He grabbed her hair, "Show her Liz. This is her learning experience, I want her to learn right. Now, show her! Besides, you've got a lot to pay back for drugging Sheila and getting us into this." Liz began to suck on Johnny. It should have made me sick to watch it. It didn't, it turned me on. His cock was engorged as he pulled out of her mouth. "Open your mouth Tyler, I have something for you." I hesitated as I looked up at the camera. "Damn it." He pumped his fist up and down and I felt his cum hit my face. His shaft was still hard. Johnny climbed between my legs. I felt his weight rest on me. Liz straddled my face. I began to lick her as I felt the tip of Johnny's cock enter me. I wrapped my legs around his waist. Johnny pushed his long hard rod deep into me. I bucked under his thrust. Liz came quickly, lifting off my face. I was now face to face with Johnny. I struggled under him, hating the fact that I wanted him to fuck me. That I was close to coming. He pulled my hands up and connected them to the collar. They crossed over my throat. I was helpless to stop him. He fucked me hard and called out as he shot his load deep inside me. I screamed. This had been worse than last night, tonight I was aware of my consent. Tonight the drugs did not dull my senses enough. I was aware I had willingly climbed into this bed and taken his dick inside me. It left me with a sick feeling.

Johnny climbed off me and someone brought him a joint. He smoked it watching Liz unhook my hands. "It's ok, Tyler. Relax. It's over for now." But it wasn't. "Liz, get up on your knees." Johnny's cock was hard once more. He came up behind her. "Tie her hands behind her Tyler. Tie mine behind me." I obeyed. Liz slumped forward on the bed. Johnny took his penis and touched it to Liz's pussy. She called out. "Johnny?" He edged it inside and Liz reacted violently. "Hold still Elizabeth dear. It's time you took me. Time to pay for stupid mistakes." "Please, Johnny. You promised me ... " "It's your choice Elizabeth, you got us into this." I had slipped off the bed and strapped on a large dildo. "This is just the beginning for putting us in danger. Now show Sheila how much you accept it. You need to help us convince her, just like Tyler has." Liz spread her legs and Johnny began to fuck her. He loved it. She knew he' d trapped her but she had no choice. She had to fuck him. Johnny pumped away at Liz. He was caught up in his lust. I knew what I wanted inside. I lined up the dildo and shoved with all my might. I drove it up Johnny's ass, surprising him. He called out in pain as he fell forward. I fucked his ass hard, ripping him. He struggled to get up but I pushed it deeper each time he moved. "You bitch... you get off doing this to me." He laughed, " You've learned well, Tyler." I fucked him hard as he fucked Liz. I heard her call out in ecstasy as she took his large shaft deep. Johnny bucked wildly under my thrusts, finally calling out in his own orgasm. I used the opportunity to hurt him. I smiled. It didn't matter what he would do to me now. I had realized that just like Liz, I would be his slave. She stayed because she had to. Because she enjoyed being dominated. I enjoyed being dominated. We all collapsed in one unified orgasm. I united them and Johnny got up. " Very good. Very good, Tyler. Now let's see how well you obey. Go find me a dildo for Liz." I obeyed and brought it back to him. "Tie her down to the bed. Good and tight, now." After I completed it, he handed me a whip. "Do her. Do her good, make her beg. Make her cry." I looked up at the camera, then began to whip Liz. She called out with each hit. "Count them, Liz. Tell me what you want." Liz called out after each hit. "Five, please. Please hit me ... hurt me, Tyler. Six, please. Yes ... Seven ..." I was unmerciful in my assault. I enjoyed it, immensely. Johnny just sat watching as I whipped Liz. He was smiling, enjoying my attack. "Gag her, Tyler." He handed me a large ball tethered to a leather thong. I jammed it into Liz's mouth and tied it tightly. "Sit next to me Tyler." I obeyed. The door opened and Carmen entered. Liz's eyes went wild as she thrashed about. He looked up at the camera. "Sheila, this is pay back for her drugging you and bringing you here. Tyler, assist Carmen. It holds a personal feeling for Liz." I stood and went over to Carmen. I helped her put on the dildo I had picked out earlier. Carmen climbed up on the bed. Hate surged through Liz. "What's the matter, Elizabeth darling? Pay backs are a bitch, dear." Carmen knelt in front of Liz. She began to push the tip of the enormous dildo into her. Liz bucked. Carmen pushed the shaft deeper, sliding it's entire length inside. Liz was stretched open by the prick. Carmen began to fuck her hard and without mercy. Liz seethed with anger and frustration. Carmen pulled out before Liz could orgasm. "Tyler, help me." I approached Carmen. She handed me a leather paddle. " Hit her pussy. Hard. Make her cry." She pulled me close by my hair. "If you don't I'll take care of you." I began to paddle Liz's pussy. The leather made a loud smacking sound as it made contact. Liz jumped with each hit. Her shaved pubic area began to reddened. I swung with force each time and I could tell Liz was close to crying. She would be wild when she got free and I knew I would be the recipient of her anger. She would be unable to take it out on Johnny and would need a place to vent her frustration. I would be it. I welcomed the thought. She would make me beg and plead before she'd let me cum. I would be hers without exception. Tears began to roll down her face as I continued my assault on her pussy. Her eyes pleaded with me, I turned to look at Johnny. "Tyler, enough. Go down on her but don't let her come." I began to rub my tongue over Liz's swollen clitoris, hardening it. I looked up at her face, I could tell she was close ... very close ... I was enjoying this. It made me feel strange as I watched Liz enjoy all this torture and pain. In some way she even enjoyed the thought of Carmen forcing her, making her bend her will. Just as Liz's orgasm was about to explode I stopped what I was doing. Frustration filled her as she whipped her head back and forth. Johnny stepped forward, "Well should we let her come? Ahh ... not yet. Tyler, you can go and take Sheila home now. Come back if you feel you're still up to all this. By that time I'm sure Liz will be more agreeable." I started to walk away when Johnny called to me. "I know Liz wants you to come back. So do I. Things are not always this way. I know you'll enjoy what's to come, I can tell you've already enjoyed this. Part of Liz's frustration will be not knowing if you'll return." He paused, "Tyler, don't disappoint us. Now go take Sheila home." I stopped and stared at Liz, feeling an array of mixed feelings. At the moment I just wanted to get Sheila out of here. I went to Sheila's room. We dressed and I drove her home. It was a long silent ride. Once we were inside she spoke up. "TJ, do you really enjoy all that stuff?" I dropped my gaze, "Yes ... I guess I really do. There's a strange feeling it has over me. It turns me on, I don't really understand it." Sheila took my hand, "But all that pain? And ... those men ... I know you ... You can't convince me you like all that ... stuff." I pulled my hand away as I stood, "But I do. Sure there is some of it that I'd rather not do. I'll have to fine tune that with ... Liz. But as hard as it is to understand, most of it turns me on." I paced as I talked, "I' ve never ... orgasmed like this before. It's amazing ... the right amount of pain and dominance ... it's unbelievable how it feels. I can't explain it." "So you're going back to Liz then?" "I haven't decided yet. I ... I'm just not sure." "Is it all this stuff you're into? You really like it, don't you?" I lowered my head. "Yes, I do. I don't know what to say to make you understand how I feel. I really can't describe how it feels?" Sheila stood and came up to me. "Then don't. Show me." "What?" "TJ, you know I've always loved you. Never stopped loving you. If you want to prove it to me, show me. Can you do that for me. Nothing terrible and no drugs but show me. Can you?" I was perplexed as I felt old feelings begin to resurface, "Are you sure this is what you want? I mean, I don't know ..." She kissed me, "Yes TJ, it is. In some way I can't explain I was terribly excited when I was tied down. I love you and I trust you enough to do this. " I nodded as I started to rummage through some drawers and found what I was looking for. Slowly I removed Sheila's clothes. My eyes caressed her as I pushed her back on her bed. Taking the belts and rope I secured her spread eagle to the bed. I ripped off a piece of tape and placed it over her mouth. Some fear crept into her expression but she nodded at me. I left the room and returned with shaving cream and a razor. I removed all her pubic hair. Then I untied her legs and lifted them back over her head. Her ass lay exposed. Excitement raged through me as I prepared to beat Sheila. I now knew how Liz felt, the power was extraordinary. My sexual excitement was at it's peak. I lifted a leather belt and swung it through the air. It made a whooshing sound. Shiela jumped in expectation. I was ready. This is where my learning experience ended and my teaching experience was about to begin. I would embark into a new role as I would lead Sheila through her first experience. But that's another story. The end or should I say the beginning. ============================================================================ More great stories at _http://groups.yahoo.com/group/All-Stories-BnD