Just Getting Even

Chapter One-2

We continued to make out like a couple of teenagers, kissing and groping each other’s bodies. Finally I eased him out of his shirt and pushed him back on to my bed. He lay there and watched as I pulled off his boots and socks. Finally I pulled the last leg from his jeans along with his underwear. He was naked, and he was mine.

He tried to get up, but I pushed him back, as I climbed up and straddled his head.

“You know what I want you to do, big boy?”

My p***y settled to his lips and his tongue went right to work. He licked and probed between its lips and pushed his tongue deep into my tunnel exciting me even further. Several minutes passed before he moved up and ran the tip of his tongue over my hard little clit. He took his time and brushed it lightly. God! It felt so good.

I leaned my head back and moaned as he nibbled gently on my love nub. Finally he grasped it with lip-covered teeth and violently beat it with his tongue. As he continued his powerful assault my loins shook, louder moans escaped my lips and a powerful s****l rush blasted through me. I thrashed and screamed as my orgasm exploded.

“Holy f**k! You weren’t lying about your tongue either. I’m going to need several more of those, but let me calm down a bit first.”

Finally I let him bring me two more times.

“I’ve got some toys over in that dresser. How ‘bout I go get them and fasten you spread eagle on the bed and have my way with you. I’ve got several things in mind,” I said, as I ran my hand up his hard, throbbing meat. Later you can do it to me as well.”

“I’m all yours,” he whispered.

Oh God… this is way too easy, I thought. He had no idea what he just agreed to. He certainly would be all mine. He was going to feel the pain of my tortures and scream like he’d never done before. By the time the night was through, he’d realize just how much of a sadistic b***h I really am.

Before long I was wrapping strong leather manacles around both his ankles and his wrists and tying them tight to the four corners of the bed. It was so simple. I had my new slave. He had no idea what he would endure before it was all over.

When he was securely tied with no possibility of escape, I climbed back up on the bed, straddling his naked body once more. I slid back and lowered my p***y to his lips, but I was facing the opposite direction. As his tongue touched my wet slit, I leaned down and licked his pecker. Then I moved my cute, little ass around a bit exposing my rose bud. He took the hint and went to work on my tight little hole. I continued to lick and suck on his d**k, bringing him closer and closer to his much needed orgasm. When he was just a moment from blowing his rocks, I pulled away.”

“Please, let me c*m,” he whispered.

“Not yet, cowboy… I got other things on my mind. But don’t worry, stud. I’ll give you lots of attention in a few minutes. You’ll beg me to stop before I’m all done. Promise.”

I climbed off and headed into the bathroom before going back to the dresser for more fun things. Slowly I wrapped a thin leather strap around his balls. It had a metal loop on the one end. I slid the other end through the ring and tighten the noose-like strap down with a solid tug.

“What are you doing?” he asked with a slightly different tone in his voice.

“Just getting you ready for a little game,” I replied, as I snapped a length of rope onto the end of the strap. That I threaded through a ring on the ceiling before pulling it down tight with much more forced than he expected.

“Ah – h….”

Instantly I got a reaction from him, as his balls were pulled higher.

He raised his head from the pillow, whispering, “Please. That hurts.”

I just laughed. “No asshole, that doesn’t hurt. It’s just a little uncomfortable. When I beat those worthless things a dozen times with a riding crop, that will hurt.”

“What the f**k are you talking about? Let me up right now,” he demanded, as he yanked and tugged on the unyielding ropes that held him. “Stop! Untie me! You can’t do that to me.”

“Oh yea. I can do anything I want, and you can’t stop me. You gave up all your options when you let me tie you down to my bed. I’m in control from now on. Before the night is out, you’ll scream and beg for mercy. I’m going to make you wish you never came home with me.”

“Why? What’d I do to you?”

“Not a thing. In fact for the last hour you made me very happy, but I really like to hear guys scream and cry from the pain I give them. It excites me. And for the next few days you’ll satisfy my every need.”

He used all his strength to pull loose, but there would be no escape. The bed was made of massive timbers and the headboard was lag bolted clear through the studs in the walls.

“Let me go. I’m not telling you again. Untie me, goddamn it!” he screamed with a panicked tone.

I laughed and pulled on the rope even harder until he raised his hips off the bed to ease the strain on his nuts. When I had his butt a few inches off the mattress, I tied it off to a ring on the wall. It didn’t take long for his muscles to tire and cause more pain to his balls. He couldn’t hold himself up any longer, even though he tried.

“Please… please just let me go,” he quietly begged.

“Sorry cowboy, but you’ve just become my s*x and pain slave. You’ll satisfy me, and I’ll give you more pain than you can handle. Both those things get me off.”

“You can’t. Let me go now!”

I just chuckled and walked back to the dresser, returning with a small cat. It wasn’t necessary to swing it very hard as the nine braided leather tails bit viciously into his overly stretched nuts.

“Ah – h – h – h…,” he screamed from the instant pain of the strike. “Please, no more. It hurts.”

“I didn’t bring you all the way out here for just one little strike from my whip. No, there’s going to be a whole lot more before the night is out. In a little while you’ll wish you’d never picked me up tonight.”

My arm came back around again, letting the strands of leather catch his balls from the other side, striking them even harder. He yelled and begged for mercy. Back and forth my arm went, whipping his tightly stretched jewels over and over again. His screams of agony echoed off the bedroom walls, as I increased the speed and intensity of the strikes. After probably two dozen or so painful hits, I took a break.

I sat out in the living room and slowly enjoyed a beer, as he cried and moaned in the other room. After a while I decided to continue.

“Please,” he begged. “Lower me down and let me go.”

“In a while I’ll let you down, but there’s no way I’m letting you go,” I responded, as I grasped his dark red swollen nuts. “I’m having too much fun.”

My sharp nails dug deeply into his thinly stretched and badly bruised sac. Tiny drops of blood appeared on the surface. I drew in a deep breath and squeezed his nuts harder and harder, trying to crush them in my fist.

“Ah… ah… ah… p – l – e – a – s – e….”

I gripped them with more force and twisted his testicles much harder, as he screamed in pain. Without lessening my brutal assault, my other hand took his c**k and started to rub it. It always amazes me that even when a guy’s in excruciating pain, he gets hard if his d**k gets the slightest bit of attention.

For several minutes I tortured his balls while slowly jerking him off. By combining both pain and pleasure he didn’t know whether to beg for mercy or ask for more. I took him within a stroke of blowing before moving my hand back to his balls. Suddenly I slammed my fist into his nuts with all the force I could muster, crushing them between the palm of my left hand and the knuckles of my right. He screeched in agony, as my fist punched his poor testicles several more times.

His head rolled back and forth as pleas of mercy mumbled from his lips. Then I started all over again, getting him rock hard and ready to blow. Five more times I used his balls as a punching bag. He nearly puked from the agony he was forced to endure.

Finally I lowered him down so his butt was back on the bed. My hand quickly brought him to a full erection once more. I slipped out of my panties and climbed on for a ride. His hard c**k easily slipped inside of my hot, dripping p***y. I was so horny that I needed my own pleasure.

“I’m going to use your useless tool to get myself off. If you dare blow before I’m totally satisfied, what I just did to your nuts will be mere child’s play. You never know… if you piss me off, I might take a knife and cut them off. Understand?”

“Yes,” he whispered.

“It’s yes, Mistress,” I yelled.

“Yes, Mistress,” he struggled to say.

I rode his c**k up and down. It was big and filled me. On and on I went, getting closer to a much needed orgasm. I watched his face and smiled. I knew he was extremely close and was doing everything possible to keep from blowing. Just before he blew, I quickly moved up to his head and straddled it, placing my dripping cunt right on his lips. In just moments he brought me.

I moaned and cooed as the powerful orgasm roared through me. Before long it was followed by a second and then a third.

When I finally climbed off, I heard him whisper, “Please let me cum.” I just laughed.

“Slaves are never allowed that pleasure.”

“Slave?”

“You heard me. From now on, you’re going to be my slave, and I’ll be your Mistress.”

“You can’t do that. People will be looking for me.”

“Let them look. No one knows where you are. They may have seen you talk with me for a couple of minutes, but it looked like I turned you down just like all the rest. Hell, I went out the back door a half hour before you ever left. I doubt if anyone saw you leave with me in my truck either. The windows are all tinted.

“Please just let me go. I’ll never tell anyone,” he begged.

“You aren’t going anyplace,” I said with a chuckle. “I own you now, and I plan on keeping you around for a long, long time. You will suffer with more pain than you can ever imagine. Making you scream some more will really excite me.”

Then from the top of each bed post I drew out some rope and tied them to each of his ankles. Before releasing his legs from the lower corners, I tied the rope on his balls to the footboard of the bed, so I kept him totally under control. I released his legs and started pulling the other ropes until his legs were stretched extra wide apart and drawn up to the top of the headboard where I tied then tight. His ass was pulled off the bed as he was doubled over. Again he screamed, as it put a tremendous strain on his balls once more.

He came here with me for a f*****g, and I would hate to disappoint him. The trouble is, it definitely won’t be the way he had planned. With him trussed up like this, his ass was wide open and waiting to be used and definitely abused. An excitement engulfed me, as I watched my unwilling victim struggle in his bonds. What I was going to do to him would change his life forever.

After untying his balls from the footboard, I looped the rope around the headboard of the bed and pulled them up extra tight to hold those worthless things up out of my way.