Her first Christmas, and one of many he had planned for her, as his own personal slave girl.A door c
Her first Christmas, and one of many he had planned for her, as his own personal slave girl.A door creaks open and cool fresh air rushes into the stuffywindowless room. Her bare nipples instantly pucker at the feeling of the airwafting over them. Her pert exposed breasts, sandwiched between the coarseropes, rise and fall as her chest heaves in anxious breaths.She makes a muffled scared groan and draws her bound anklesin even closer to her frightened trembling body. Her school uniform skirt,stained with both hers and her captor’s bodily fluids, from weeks of hissexually depraved attentions, rides up higher on her bare thighs. She can feelher naked bottom, still hidden by her skirt, chafe on the rough floor. Her eyes glance upward in deep trepidation. Her mouth, caughtpermanently in an open groan from the large ball gag forcibly kept strapped inbetween her sore red lips, drips more drool onto her naked chest and quiveringtummy. The new stringy liquid drops blending in with the crustydried splotches of his many previous ejaculations. Smatterings of his sementhat either didn’t make it into her mouth, as he loomed tall over her shakingfigure and jerked himself off, much to her disgust and visible humiliation.Or splotches of his cum and her drool, that didn’t stay inher slobbering and sobbing mouth. Splotches of his copious discharges thatspilled out of her blubbering oral cavity as she coughed and gagged around hiscock. Its terrible length forced with unlimited lust and sadism deep in pasther ravaged young lips.She raises her head to meet his lustful sadistic gaze. Fearand a longing to be set free definitely there in her big eyed watery gaze. Shewinces anew as her thick heavy steel collar digs into the back of her tenderneck. The insufferable weight of the heavy chain links and padlock, remindingher that her forcible confinement is real and inescapable.A wince that transforms into a forehead wrinkling whimper asshe focuses on the end of the ribbon decorated device bobbing in front of herfrightened eyes. He holds the new tool with a sadistic grin on his face, rightabove ‘her’ special little Christmas tree. It looks horrifying and meant todeliver shocking pain, she can easily surmise, from the electric hazard symboldecorating its hefty handle in his muscular grip.She groans into her gag, dismayed at what she is seeing. Herjaws ache in distress from the many long hours spent wearing the sick device.She had tried wiggling her rope sealed arms and wrists out of her tight jutebindings for hours. All in the hope of being able to reach the latch on her gagstrap that dug painfully into her left cheek, just below her ear.But his rope tying and knotting skills were too thorough,too vicious really, to leave her any hope of clawing her wait out. So herfingers had spent hours wriggling around uselessly behind her back as sheleaned mournfully against the drab wall and waited with dread for his return.And now he is here, he is back.“Merry Christmas princess.” He says in a jovial tone as hegrins down lecherously at her.He lays down the Christmas ribbon wrapped device and takes ared box he has under his other arm and places it on the floor. He then takes astep towards her and takes to one knee to be closer to her shivering face. Hereaches out and cups her face, wiping way at her fresh new tears of terror anddespair with his large thumb.“There, there princess. I know…I know..I told you when Itook you at Thanksgiving, that you would be home for Christmas. But I havechanged my mind. You are just too fucking adorable to let go.”He runs his hand now down her slender teenage neck, over hercollar and then down over the ropes encasing her chest. He strokes the back ofhis rough weathered knuckles across each of her sensitive nipples and thenadjusts the growing bulge hidden in his crouch, with his other hand.“Truth is princess, once I stuck my cock in your slobberingmouth for the very first time and you almost choked yourself intounconsciousness trying to swallow all of my first big hot load, I decided Iwanted to keep you longer than a few weeks.”Her forehead visibly pinches at his words and new anguishedtears fill her eyes as she remembers that shocking first time. A first time fora sex act that she had only previously seen in videos that her classmates hadsurfed through late at night in her boarding school dorm room. A sex act involving her mouth that she was now sickly overlyacquainted with and mortifyingly, as her captor had told her, “You becoming apretty little cock swallowing expert, if you could just swallow back more ofthe majority of my cum, instead of coughing it back up all over your prettypert tits! But even that looks so perversely cute on you!””He runs a hand now over her hair and then lifts her skirt totake a generous peek at the beautiful unblemished smooth skin of her thighs. Helicks his lips as he eyes her little patch of curls darkening her skin whereher smooth bare thighs meet. He slides his large hand in between her quakinglegs and probes a long thick finger in through her young slit.“And I guess when I removed your panties that same day andstuck my fingers into your snug warm cunt for the first time…And you mewled outsomething into your gag that sounded so sweet and suffering, well, I had tofuck you right then and there….”Moving his left hand down to her right tit, he gropes themass of toned flesh. Making her eyes clench shut and her moans of discomfort increase.His other hand curls its long middle digit up, and it ascends, unhampered upinto her warm soft, yet still significantly tight and narrow slit. Her channelmuscles responding to his unwanted probing,by clamping around his finger.He is almost panting as he continues telling her, “Takingyour sweet snug cunt hard, feeling your tight pussy clench around my cock as Idrilled into you, even while you were still fully clothed….That moment was themoment of truth for me princess. There was no way I was ever letting you go..Ever…Mylittle Christmas promise to you….. well that was an utter lie.”Her pretty green eyes pop open, the truth of his wordshitting her. His plans to keep her forever washing over her. She begins toshake and sob and not from his finger currently being obscenely deep insideher, but from the realization he never plans this to end.“Oh come now princess, it could be worse.” He grins at her.His left large hand now cupping and squeezing her bare right pert teen tit. Histhumb and finger rolling her nipple bud around in his fingers. The pressureincreasing and making her sniffle as he explains further.“I mean how many perverted sadists like me, let theircaptives stay somewhat clothed or even free to move around. Well, the littleyou can.” He chuckles, before adding, “I have a friend sweetie, a Mr. Smith, who if he had takenyou…would have you now and forever, stripped naked, permanently locked intoinescapable chains and steel restraints, and fastened to some diabolical devicein some horrid and painfully contorted shape. Torturing you gleefully andendlessly, day in and day out. Till he sells what’s left of you to some othersick bastard. All for it to continue uninterrupted again and again.”“But I am not like that.” He says, leaning in and kissingher scrunched up and terror stricken forehead.He pulls his slightly wet finger from out of her warm snugchannel and then taps her on her perfect button nose with it. He nods to herleft and says, “Look princess, I even got you your very own pretty little Christmastree. Now aren’t you a lucky little slave girl? You should be very thankfulthat your new owner….your new master… cares so much.”She groans and bites into the ball gag as he aggressively pinchesand twists her right nipple. Pulling on it as he reaches over to the red boxand deftly lifts the lid off it. Still pinching onto her nipple, he dumps thebox out and then removes his hand from her throbbing breast.For one last moment of sick fun, he flicks her aching nipplewith his large pointer finger and smiles at her tearful moan and whimper. Thenhe turns his attention to the spilled out contents of the box and in the spiritof Christmas, begins decorating her tree. With each placement of a deviant sexual device on or under thesad little tree, he gleefully explains each one.“First a pair of very nasty alligator clamps for crushingand maiming your pretty little tits. The brutal jagged teeth of these plierlike nipple clamps, mean I can wrench on them with gusto and they wont pop off.And for a really fun time, I can snap them on to your tender pussy lips, ormost devious of all, your delicate clit. Then I can watch you writhe around insexual agony as you try to shake them off.”“And next is this sparkling chrome butt plug. A tool fordeveloping your probably very tight virgin ass into a cock swallowing pleasurehole…for me anyways. It will make you scream like hell going in, but eventuallysweetie, you’ll get used to it and then used to my daily deep ass fuckings withthe real McCoy…my big long hard dick. But don’t worry, we’ll always lube it upbefore hand with your mouth.”He swings the dangling tag around in front of her eyes. Hecan see the mounting distress register in them as she scans the sloppy blocklettering. He hangs the anal tool on the tree and then unzips his jeans to pullout his long erect vein covered engorged cock. Stroking it leisurely, hecontinues.“And finally, there is a rather large ribbed dildo. Aphallus of hard rubber to stretch your tight pussy wide and make you squeal inglorious sexual pain…and maybe even pleasure…who knows. So when my overworkedpenis is too tired to continue, this will be in my hand and ready to impaleyour sore pussy. I don’t want you to ever forget what it’s like to always havesomething long and hard embedded in your teen cunt. It’s your new role in life,my dear little slave thing.”Then he stands, his erect cock bobbing at attention. With arub of his chin and a thoughtful look on his face, he looks down on hershivering captive body and staring into her aghast face he asks,“Now what do you say, my newly minted slave girl, that wetryout that nice new shiny butt plug in your snug tiny ass so we can starttraining it to accept my big bad cock? And all the while, you suck away on my dickfor the rest of this very special Christmas Day, hmmm? Or does your new masterneed to peel the ribbon of the cattle prod and see how well it stings yourexposed tender nipples…and maybe…your sensitive clit?”He smiles evilly down on her as he pulls the gleaming analplug from off the sad excuse for a tree. Her mournful eyes then bulge from herhead and every inch of her body begins to uncontrollably shake. The anguishedterror on her face, the best Christmas gift he has ever gotten himself. -- source link