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[Author's Note. - This story was written for a very attractive
performer I met on the BDSM Academy
(http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/academy). She shared with me some of her
stories and this inspired me to write this piece which is based on
those stories.]
Out of the Box

Danielle heard the side of the box drop to the floor. Cold air rushed
in and cooled her hot sweaty naked body. She had been in the box
blindfolded for sometime and she welcomed the cool air. It had been
extremely hot folded up inside the 3' x 2' x 2' box with no room to
move. She did not know how long Sir had left her there but it had
seemed like an eternity. She felt Sir's hand clip a leash to her collar
around her neck, the nice new collar they had purchased together a
couple of days ago. Sir tugged on the leash and Danielle shuffled
herself stiffly out of the box. Her whole body ached from the
confinement. As she moved, the fully inflated butt plug irritated her
over stretched arse hole and she whimpered with the pain. The bulb of
the pump rubbed against her leg as it hung down from her arse.

Sir pulled up on the leash, pulling the collar tight into her neck,
forcing her to stand and stretch her aching body. Once she was
standing, Sir dropped the leash so that hung between her full firm
breasts down to just below her navel. Sir put his hands between her
legs and forced them apart, exposing her shaven pussy. Her pussy
betrayed her, despite all the pain of the confinement, she was so
turned on and juices were running down her legs.

Danielle did not know why Sir had put her in the box. All she can
remember was that Sir had been cuddling and caressing her when she had
decided to be a bit playful and resisted his attention. This had seemed
to trigger something in Sir and before she knew it, she had been over
his knees and he had spanked her very hard. After spanking her he had
made her stand with her hands on her head whilst he went and fetched
the collapsible box from his car. Whilst she waited, she had wondered
what she had done wrong. Sir had not said anything, just administering
the spanking.

Sir had set up the box in the middle of the lounge. He had roughly put
on her collar and attached a leash to it. Leading her by the leash he
had took her into the lounge and had made her stand by the box. He had
made her bend over and hold on to the sides of the box whilst he had
inserted the inflatable butt plug into her arse. Even in its deflated
state this was a large butt plug and it had gone in painfully. When had
started to inflate it the pain had become worse. He had kept on pumping
until she was screaming and sobbing with the pain. Then sobbing with
the pain he had made her kneel beside the box. He had turned the box on
its side and then put a blindfold on her. He had then bent her double
and pushed her into the box. Once inside she could not move. The butt
plug hurt like crazy but got better ever so slowly as her body became
accustomed to the pain. The side of the box had clunked shut and then
silence. She had expected to hear Sir moving around but there was
nothing. The air in the box had started to heat up from her body. There
was air to breathe but just nowhere for the heat to go. Soon she had
been sweating profusely, the sweat running down off her back onto her
breasts where it dripped from her nipples.

Now she was out and cooling down. Standing up had made the butt plug
painful again and beneath the blindfold tears were forming. Danielle
bit her lip to stop herself from crying out with the pain. She knew she
had to stay quiet, not to say anything. She did not know what Sir was
going to do next and she definitely did not want more pain. Danielle
felt the heat of Sir's body, as he stood close behind her. She shook
with anticipation and expectation, wanting his tender touches, wanting
his whole body. She was his, what more did she have to do to prove it.
Sir's breath caressed the nape of her neck before he kissed her gently
there. A shudder of delight went through Danielle's body, making her
nipples erect and her cunt even wetter. Oh how she wanted him to
penetrate her, to fill her cunt with his hard prick. A little moan
escaped her lips. He kissed her neck some more then reached up, cupped
her breasts and pulled her close to him. His hard prick pushed against
her arse. He rolled her nipples in his fingers all the while kissing
the nape of her neck. Danielle was now breathing hard, her arousal
building. A guttural moan emanated from her mouth. She pushed back her
body to meet his. The butt plug made its presence felt with a sharp
stabbing pain.

Sir released his hold on her nipples and proceeded to kiss her down her
back as he lowered himself to his knees. Once on his knees he opened
the valve on the butt plug and quickly deflated it. Taking hold of its
base, Sir pulled hard and quickly. The butt plug virtually dropped out.
Danielle's sphincter was still open; it had become fixed and stretched.
Sir inserted a finger into the gaping hole and ran it around the rim.
Danielle winced from soreness but the movement of Sir's finger had done
the trick and woken up her tired sphincter muscle. Danielle's arse hole
slowly closed and tightened around Sir's finger. Sir slowly withdrew
his finger, trying not to cause too much pain.

Sir turned her around and now faced her glistening pussy. He leant
forward and tenderly licked her pussy lips. A smile crossed his lips,
as he tasted Danielle's delicate flavoured juices. The more he licked,
the more Danielle moaned with delight. Her pussy was now literally
dripping with juices as she became more excited. Sir took her clit into
his mouth and sucked hard. Danielle's body shuddered in ecstatic
rapture and she orgasmed. Juices squirted from her cunt and went all
over Sir's face. Sir slowly stood, tracing his tongue up over her belly
to her breasts. Fully stood up he bent and suckled her breasts one at a
time, bringing each nipple erect. His teeth gently closed on her nipple
and then he rolled it between them. Danielle moaned again, a mixture of
intense pleasure with slight pain. Danielle felt Sir's hard prick
stabbing her.

Sir made Danielle kneel down. Taking Danielle's long brown hair in each
hand he pulled her head towards his prick, guiding it into her mouth.
Danielle readily took his prick into her mouth and immediately started
to lick the engorged head as it filled her mouth. Holding her head
still, Sir commenced to move his prick in and out of her mouth, pushing
deeper with every thrust, going deep into her throat. Danielle sucked
hard, willing the spunk to come out of his prick. She wanted his cum so
badly. She needed to taste him, to please him, to be his slave. Sir
sped up his thrusts. Danielle could feel his blood pumping into his
prick, making it harder and bigger, filling her throat completely. She
felt the initial twitch of ejaculation, followed by the pulses of spunk
shooting down her throat as Sir groaned in ecstasy. He held his prick
deep in her throat shooting his load directly into her stomach. She
could hardly breathe but she did not mind. Sir pulled back slightly to
let her breathe, the last drops of his spunk dropping onto her tongue.
Sir pulled her head off his prick but held her close. Danielle stuck
out her tongue and commenced to lick his prick clean. She kept licking
as his prick went slowly limp.

Sir made Danielle kneel there before him, her back up straight, legs
apart, sitting on her heels with her hands behind her head. As she
knelt, Danielle felt her muscles in her legs strain as she maintained
the position. Sir sat down in an armchair and looked at her lovingly, a
happy smile across his face. He admired her beauty and her willingness
to please.

As Danielle knelt there, her eyes turned down, afraid to look at him in
case he found fault with her, Sir explained to her why he had put her
in the box. Sir told her about a former slave who had done as she had
done. For that slave he had let it ride and ignored her playfulness.
This had resulted in the former slave taking more and more liberties.
He had tried to correct her behaviour with punishments but he had not
been hard enough and too late. The former slave had grown tired of
being a submissive and had eventually left him. He had let her go,
knowing that she would be better off without him controlling her. He
had reacted immediately with Danielle to enforce the limits he wanted
and to make sure that she was a true submissive. He wanted to nip all
disobedience in the bud straight away; he did not want it to get out of
hand like the former slave.

Danielle legs ached from the kneeling position but she maintained her
posture, knowing that she was pleasing her Sir. Tears welled up in her
eyes as she listened to Sir, knowing that she was truly his and that
she would do anything for him, anything to make him happy.

Sir finished his explanations and stood up. He walked over to Danielle
and lifted her chin so that she could look at him. Sir noticed the
tears, bent down and gently kissed the tears on her cheeks. He helped
her to stand and let her into the bedroom where again he made her kneel
once more. Sir handed Danielle five clothes pegs and just looked at her
expectantly but never said a word. Danielle took and clothes pegs
knowing where Sir wanted her to put them. Danielle squeeze a breast,
bring her nipple erect. She placed a clothes peg on the now erect
nipple and winched slightly as the peg bit in. She did the same with
her other breast, again winching with the pain. Next, she took the
folds of her labia and put a clothes peg on either side. She pulled in
her lip and bit it to stop herself from crying out with the pain now
coming from her pussy. She looked up at Sir, knowing what he wanted her
to do next; hoping that he did not want it but it was obvious from his
look that is what he was expecting. Tentively she pulled up her clit
and let the remaining clothes peg bite into her clit. Tears streamed
down her face as the pain built up. She held back on making a noise,
knowing that was what he wanted.

Sir handed her a large dildo and said one word, "Arse!" Danielle looked
at Sir, pleading with her eyes for it not to happen. He repeated the
word again, "Arse!" She reluctantly took the dildo and began to lick
it, looking at Sir at the same time. Sir smiled, knowing that she was
his and would do anything he asked of her. He watched as she
seductively licked the dildo, lubricating it with her saliva. Danielle
resigned herself to her fate and half smiled back. She knew now the
only way to please him at the moment was to do as he asked, no matter
how painful it was going to be. Having made the dildo wet, she placed
it between her legs, rising a little so that she could position the
dildo at the entrance of her arse hole. Relaxing as much as the pain
from her nipples and pussy would allow, she sat slowly down on the
dildo. The dildo tore painfully into her already tortured arse hole,
renewing the pain from her sphincter as it stretched to accommodate the
large dildo. She could not help herself as she cried out in pain. The
pain was no longer bearable and she just wanted it finished. Once more
she pleaded with her eyes, begging for it to stop, but Sir kept on
smiling, willing her to take it deeper. Danielle squatted harder on the
dildo, pushing it deeper into her arse, filling it completely. Her
breathing became more rapid as she strove to relieve the pain. She
rested with the dildo deep inside her. Any slight movement she made
renewed the torment and pain, so she kept as still as she could.

Sir came over to her and bent her forward so that she was now on her
hands and knees. doggy style, her tortured arse in the air. Sir walked
around her and looked at the dildo buried deeply in her arse hole.
Taking hold of the base of the dildo he began to move the dildo in and
out of her arse, never leaving it but going deep. Danielle screamed
with pain with every thrust, her arse hole getting sorer with every
thrust. Danielle kept her position despite the pain. For four minutes,
Sir slowly pushed the dildo in and out of Danielle's arse. Danielle, to
her surprise, found that the pain slowly disappeared, to be replaced
with a warm glow of contentment, as she allowed her Sir to use her body
for his pleasure. Sir was whispering in her ear all the time that she
was his. Sir increased the pace and reached down to stroke Danielle's
clit. Sir's touch on her clit sent intense waves of pleasure through
her body, counteracting the pain in her arse. Soon she was in the
throws of an extremely intense orgasm. Her whole body shook as the
orgasm possessed her body. Sir pushed the dildo in deep and let go of
it. Danielle continued to shake from the orgasm. Her arms became weak
and she fell down in a heap on the floor panting hard.

Sir left her and let her calm down. Whilst she calmed down Sir lay down
on the bed his rampant prick standing tall, the veins standing proud of
the engorged member. Sir called to Danielle and she stirred. Danielle
got stiffly up and winced as she was reminded that her arse was still
full of the large dildo. Sir ordered her to squat on his prick and to
take it deep inside her cunt. Danielle climbed onto the bed and
straddled Sir. She squatted down and Sir guided his prick into
Danielle's cunt. Juices from her cunt washed over Sir's prick as it
pushed into her. Danielle's cunt closed in around Sir's prick, holding
him tight. Sir could feel the dildo buried in Danielle's arse through
her vagina wall. Danielle now felt very full and happy. She could now
make her Sir even happier. She slowly rose and Sir's prick began to
slide out. She rose until the tip of his prick was just still inside
her then she sat down hard; her cunt gripping his prick as she slammed
herself into his pelvis, crushing her clit against him. Waves of
pleasure and pain washed over her. Pleasure from her clit, pain from
her arse as the dildo moved within her when Sir's prick filled her
cunt. They both groaned with pleasure. Danielle continued to rise and
fall, moaning in delight with every thrust into her. Sir reached up,
grasped her nipples between his fingers, and squeezed. Danielle
squealed in delight and sped up her rising and falling. They were both
building their orgasm; Sir delighting in the tightness of Danielle's
cunt. Danielle delighting in the stimulus to her clit and that she was
pleasing Sir.

They both orgasmed at the same time. Danielle sat down hard and let the
orgasm take control of her body, feeling Sir's pulsing prick filling
her with spunk as he ejaculated. Danielle rose slightly and milked
Sir's prick of its final out pouring. Danielle then climbed off his
prick and without being told bent down and proceeded to lick his prick
clean, savouring the taste of her juices and Sir's spunk. As she did
this Sir reached up and gently pulled the dildo from Danielle's arse.
As he did so, Danielle's moans were muffled by Sir's prick. Sir watched
his spunk dribble out of Danielle's cunt. Danielle felt it run down her
legs, reached down, and scooped it up on her fingers. She then
proceeded to lick her fingers clean. Having cleaned Sir's prick,
Danielle waited. Sir pulled her around so that she lay beside him. He
then kissed her fully and deeply on the lips, a long lingering kiss
full of love whilst his arms pulled her close to him. She reciprocated
and returned his kiss with the same intensity, for she was his and his
alone. They lay there cuddling before they both fell asleep in each
other's arms.


Copyright 2005 Victor Ian Pringle, All rights reserved.
More stories at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/VIP_STORIES

    

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