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SaM's Place 

Chapter Nine of Fifteen - Breaking Up

By The Technician   

BDSM, Anal, Rape, Torture, F/M, M/M

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Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be
interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a
part of SaM's very exclusive club.  The series begins with her first night at
the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to
prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM's Club.

The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but
each chapter stands more or less on its own.

In Chapter nine, Evelyn tells the fifth of ten tales to show her superiority as
a true Mistress.
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WARNING!  All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY.
Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content.  All people and
events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is
purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and
should not be attempted in real life.

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Another juryman stood. "For your fifth story, Evelyn, tell us of an experience
within the past five years where you showed dominance over a man and caused him
a great deal of not only physical but also emotional pain."

Evelyn paused for several minutes then began, I think that would be David.  He
dumped me because he said that I was too controlling.  Then he started up with
a little blonde bimbo.  What was really annoying is that I knew that he liked
me to be dominant in our love making.  The problem was that he started reading
some stuff in a woman's magazine of all places that said that men who let women
control their lovemaking are secretly homosexual.

Maybe David did have some gender issues.  He was violently homophobic, and that
always made me wonder, but I think he was at most bi.  He was sort of a geeky
type who grew up, but he was really bumbling and awkward when it came to sex. I
think he liked a woman to take charge so he didn't have to worry if he was
screwing things up.  That's probably also why he went for the bimbo.  She was
so cock hungry she wouldn't know if he did anything wrong.  

I would have let him go if he hadn't dumped me publicly.  He didn't know how to
make love and he didn't know how to politely end a relationship.  You just
don't embarrass me in public. We were in my office when he told me we were
through.  Maybe I should have gone out for coffee with him like he asked, but
having the secretaries at my office whisper about how David had announced that
we were through just wouldn't do.  I had to give them something else to whisper
about.

I decided to work on his weak spot.  I called him and told him that I missed
him terribly and that even if it was just for an afternoon, I had to have him
back.  I think the thought of a woman "throwing herself at him" was too much to
resist.  We met at a motel and had wild sex all afternoon.  I even let him
think he was in control.  By the time we left the motel, I knew I had him
hooked.

We met like that a couple more times, then I suggested a different motel.  He
wasn't street smart enough to know that it was a gay hookup place and agreed to
meet me.  Once we were there, I told him that I wanted to give him an afternoon
of total pleasure and that he should just relax and let me handle everything.
The fact that he had an immediate erection told me everything that I needed to
know.  We did actually have sex.  I was on top and as I ground into him I
slowly lifted his arm above his head and handcuffed him to the bed.  There
aren't too many motels where you can find beds with bondage anchors at the
corners, but like I said, this was a gay hookup zone.  By the time he realized
what was happening, his arms were handcuffed to the bed.  I did let him finish
before I got off of him and began to secure his feet.

He wondered what was happening when I pulled his leg across the bed and
attached it to the other side and then grabbed the free leg and pulled it back
to its opposite side.  By the time I was done, he was twisted at the waist.  I
then straddled his chest and released one arm and quickly pulled it to the
other side of the bed.  I think he knew what I was doing then because he
started to struggle really hard.  I kneed him in the groin and before he could
recover, he was face down on the bed.

I walked over to the dresser and got out some lube that I had placed there
earlier in the afternoon.  I slowly lubed up his rosebud all the while talking
to him about how much he was going to enjoy this.  He kept saying, "No, please
no," but I just kept rubbing the lube into him.   I slipped one finger and then
two into him and started pumping slightly.  

"I think you are ready," I said and knocked twice on the wall above the bed.  A
few moments later four very athletic looking young men came into the room.  One
was carrying two cameras and a tripod.  I met them at the door and spoke to the
cameraman.  "Guaranteed disease free?" I asked. 

"Without a doubt," he replied.  "At what you're paying I can be sure.  That and
the fact that you promised to put a hit out on me and the guys if anyone
catches anything from this."

"Let's do it," I replied.

Three of the men began to strip.  One walked over to the bed and began to
stroke David's back.  He added more lube and began working it into David's ass.
"You need to relax," he said, "or this will hurt like hell."  Then he stood
where David could see him and slipped on a condom.  

David began to yell and the second man shoved a wash cloth into David's mouth.
The first climbed over David and slowly penetrated him.  "I said relax," he
said and then he began to slowly thrust.  He lasted an amazingly short time
before slumping onto David's back.

The second man slowly slipped on a condom.  "I think you will feel a difference
in size and stamina," he said before climbing into the bed.  There may have
been a difference in size, but there didn't seem to be much of a difference in
stamina.  I found out later that the "director" had told them to make it quick
since there would be no "cum shots" on the face or back and just watching
someone pump is poor cinema.  

Evidently the third man didn't take direction as easily.  He went on for quiet
a while before finally climaxing.

I bent down near the bed and looked David directly in the eyes.  "Now here is
the deal, David.  You have a choice.  You can beg these gentlemen to be allowed
to suck their cocks or you can enjoy a repeat of what just occurred only
"bareback."  In case you don't know what bareback means, David, that means no
condoms.  If you give two of them blowjobs, then the third will use a condom as
he fucks you again.  If you don't beg for the two blowjobs, then all three of
them go at you again bareback.

I knew that David didn't know that the chance of getting disease was almost as
great in a blowjob as in a regular fuck, so I was pretty sure that he would go
for the blowjobs.  Besides, I knew that he had a great fear of someone cumming
in his ass because he had told me so one night when he was too drunk to care or
remember what he had said.

"The words I want to hear," I continued, "are 'Please let me suck your cock.'"

The cameraman zoomed in for a closeup of his face as he replied, "OK, OK.
Please allow me to suck your cock."

"Not exact, but it will do."

The first man stepped up to the edge of the bed so that David could reach him
with his mouth.  For a homophobic little bastard, he did quite a good job of
sucking dick.  Just as before the man didn't last very long and soon spurted
into David's mouth.

"Swallow," I said sternly, and David did.  The cameraman nodded that he had a
good take.

The second man stepped forward.  David hesitated and looked at me, but then
relented and said, "Please let me suck your cock."  He finally had learned his
lines.

As the man moved farther forward, the third man climbed onto the bed and
straddled David's ass.  I looked David in the eyes and said icily, "I didn't
say that it would be one after the other, did I?"

David began sucking and the third man began thrusting.  The two men finished
almost simultaneous.  It is nice to work with real professionals.  Then to my
surprise David also gasped and groaned.  He buried his face in the bed, but it
was obvious that he was ejaculating.

The director leaned over to me and whispered, "Doesn't mean anything.  You rub
the prostate long enough and even a eunuch will spurt."  He then made a motion
with his head and the three "actors" left the room.  "Give me about ten
minutes," he said.  "My crew has been working on the live feed and should have
something ready by then."

He left the room.

I went over to where David was still bound face down on the bed.  "Did you
enjoy yourself, David?"  I laughed and continued, "Do you now know not to screw
with someone more powerful than yourself?  Do you know not to embarrass me....
EVER!"

David just cried and buried his face in the bed.  In a few moments the
cameraman came back in carrying a DVD case.  It had the title, "Afternoon Fun."
And showed the three actors plus David on the cover.  They had merged in a shot
of David I had from the beach so that it looked like all four had posed for the
picture.  David even looked like he was oiled up like the other three.

As the cameraman handed me the DVD he said, "It's not as clean and smooth and I
normally do, but it is mid-range for this type of work.  I keep an uncut master
just to keep everybody honest.  You get all the uncut footage plus finished
master.  If you ever want it published, let me know.  I have all the signed
permissions from all of the actors."

"Did you hear that David.  You could be a star.  And if you tell anyone about
what happened here today, you will be a star.  Who knows, if something slips,
you might be a star anyway.  I am going to leave you your personal copy to
remind you of this day forever."

With that, I put the DVD into the player in the motel room and turned on the
TV.  Then I called the bimbo and said that David needed to see her right away
and gave her the address.  The DVD was playing on loop mode when I left.

I never did find out what happened to David.  I do hope he learned his lesson.

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  END CHAPTER NINE OF FIFTEEN
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