Chapter One: The Abduction
James watched the beautiful seventeen-year old redhead walking down the crowded street, waving her haughty ass back and forth. She was dressed in a blue, yellow, and green tie-dyed T- shirt, tucked into the tightest bluejean shorts he had ever seen. Her long red hair flowed down her back. Her massive tits stretched the T-shirt tight and the shorts left a tiny bit of her ass hanging out. James knew from her green eyes, red hair, and unbelievably perfect features, that she was of Irish descent.
He didn't know her name, yet. But, for the past two days James had followed her. James had arrived in the small Gulf Coast resort town a week before with a new Masters degree in Medieval History, and a job at a local University. Currently, the University was halfway through its summer quarter, so he had a few weeks to himself.
James decided to spend it soaking up the rays and getting a tan par-none. Of course, that was before he saw the teenage redhead walking along the white sandy beach in a g-string bikini. He had also noticed that his wasn't the only pair of lusting eyes that followed the scarlet haired vixen. At that moment, he knew. She was his to use in any way he wanted. The only thing was she was never alone for more than a minute or two.
Wherever she went, male -- and even female -- eyes always followed. The young beach studs crowded around her, showing off their muscular builds and flirting. They were praying for a smile and a kiss from the young beauty, then later if they were lucky a chance to score.
For the past two days James had followed her to the beach, her condo -- where she was staying with half a dozen other young girls --, and the endless round trips to various shops, malls, and clothing stores.
At the present time, the little bitch was on her own, visiting several gift shops. Here and now would be the perfect time to take her; that is if the midafternoon streets weren't so crowded. So James just watched and followed. The redhead continued to shop until a little after six o'clock, when most of the shops closed. By now the people on the street had dwindled to a few, most going home to get ready for an evening of partying. After several hours of shopping, the redhead had collected a number of heavy bags and she had traveled a mile or so down the strip from her red Thunderbird.
Seeing a chance to make his move, James sped down the street a half mile, turned around, and headed back toward the girl. As he approached her he slowed and pulled over to the side of the street where she dragged her five shopping bags behind her. James got out and walked over to her.
"Hi," James said as a smile spread across his face.
"Hello," she replied.
Her voice, although sounding tired from her walking, was, nonetheless, breathtaking to hear.
"Uh, I couldn't help noticing the mega-heavy load and how tired you look. So, I told myself to be a southern gentleman and help a damsel in distress," he said smoothly, adding a southern accent.
"Well, my car is only a little ways down the street," she said hesitantly and returned his smile.
God, James thought, I can't wait to have those rosy-red lips around my hard horse-dick. James, knew that next to the average guy, he was built. His cock was nearly fourteen inches long, as thick as his wrist, and was crowned by a head the size of a baseball.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm James Weston," he said with a look of apology while he placed his right hand over his heart.
"My names Renee Sforza," she said shyly.
"Any relations to Francesco Sforza," James replied quickly, but promptly chiding himself for saying something that dumb. Besides, the dumb little bitch couldn't know about the historical figure whom he had idolized sense his freshman year in college.
Renee seemed to think for a second, then smiled and shook her head, "No."
"Uh, sorry. That was a . . . dumb historical thing for me to say. I just graduated a couple of months ago with a Masters Degree in History and I still got that damn history on the brain," James said, tapping his forehead and hoping he hadn't ruined this chance.
"Oh, no call to apologize," she answered sweetly as she felt herself growing comfortable with his presence. "And, I think I'll accept that offer of a lift. I'm exhausted," Renee said as she panted a couple of times before smiling innocently.
"Okay. Here? Let me take those and put them in the trunk. No room in the front," James said smoothly as he took the bags and put them safely in the trunk. After closing the trunk, he swiftly moved about the car to open the passenger side door for the young girl to enter.
"Your chariot awaits, Lady Renee," James said as he opened the door with a sweeping motion while bowing in a formal manner after eyeing her mischievously.
"Why thank you, Mr. Weston," Renee smiled while performing a sloppy curtsy. With that, she jumped into the front seat of his black Jaguar.
James liked the fact that she didn't seem inclined to giggle. Not knowing Renee's background, he wondered what she had done in her life to mature so quickly for a seventeen year old wonder.
Maturity and discipline are two things that impressed James because he had to come to them through a hearty application of his ambition on the estate of his father. As a result, he cannot be classified as poor. The fact is, that upon turning twenty- one, he had inherited a thirty million-dollar family fortune. And, over the seven years of sensible caretaking, he had already doubled the fortune by his making many shrewd investments.
Now, with Renee seated in the car, life was even looking better than he could expect.
Hence, in his rush to get things started, James slipped quickly about the car. After opening the driver side door, he plopped himself into the bucket seat, turned the key to ignite the engine and directed the car away from the sidewalk.
"This sure is a great car," Renee said with a degree of wonderment. "I bet it cost a fortune."
"Yeph," James threw out his answer, while his left-hand slid down beside his seat and grasped the police-issue tasser gun. The gun could shoot two darts, each with a wire that ran back to the gun where the operator could control the flow of electricity. It generally was proficient at knocking the victim unconscious for a minute or two.
"When I get older I'm going to get me a car like this. How fast can it go anyway," Renee said with youthful enthusiasm.
Suddenly, James had an idea.
"Hey, you want to drive?" James asked.
"Can I? Oh, that would be outrageous," she exclaimed with her green eyes beaming.
"Sure. But let's get these bags to your car," James offered quickly without thought. After a hasty review of the situation, he extended another offer as a plan formulates in his mind. "Wait a minute. Why don't we drive'm to your place; drop them off, then we can come back for your car. How about that?" James extended confidently.
"Alright!"
James pulled off the road into an empty parking lot. Its nightlights were just coming on. Stopping the car behind a couple of bushes that concealed it from the road, yet far enough away from the shopping center that anyone remaining in the stores couldn't see anything through the evening gloom, he prepared to make his move.
Before Renee could get out, James lifted the tasser and fired a single dart into her left breast. Renee let out a short scream as a wave of electricity pulled her into unconsciousness. Working quickly, James opened his glove compartment, took out a pair of silver handcuffs and snapped them tightly around her slim wrists behind her back. His next move was to get some tape and place a couple of strips of tape over her eyes and mouth. Already his hard cock hungered to penetrate her small pussy. He slid the now semi-conscious teenager onto the floorboard and tassed her again.
James then pulled away, and drove up the highway. His newly renovated mansion was a good thirty minute drive from the beach area. While in route, he decided to listen to a CD of R.E.M.'s Green album, a popular alternative group. Thankfully, Renee stayed unconscious until a few minutes before he arrived at his home. Turning from the highway, he drove up his mile long driveway.
James had given his two maids, cook, gardener, and the butler the rest of the week off, with pay, in anticipation of this event. He parked the car in the four car garage next to his dark gray Rolls Royce and the custom built Harley. Walking to the passenger door, he opened it and, none to kindly, dragged the terrified girl out of the car by her hair. He then, still holding her hair, pulled her up to a standing position.
Renee took a quick step back and quickly kicked at James. Her foot connected with his crotch. James fell to the concrete floor, letting out a grunt of pain while holding his battered area. Renee, still handcuffed, gagged, and blind, stumbled around for a few minutes, vainly tring to escape. James stayed on the floor, even when he knew he could get up and walk, and watched the helpless teenager stumble around the garage. After about ten minutes Renee, sobbing, stopped and sat on the floor.
"No, don't stop. I was enjoying watching you wonder around," James said evilly from his position of the floor. He quickly got up, brushed himself off and walked over to her. "Here, let me help you up?"
Hearing his voice so closely, Renee began shaking her head no and laid down. James reached down and grabbed her right breast and squeezed it as hard as he could. Renee cut loose with a scream that would have been deafening if she hadn't been gagged. James laughed, straddled her, and grabbed the other tit. He then spent several minutes squeezing and twisting the young girls tits through her shirt.
Leaning close to the girls face, he said quietly. "Now, are you going to move by yourself, or am I going to have to drag you by these lush scarlet locks." As he said `these', James grabbed a clump of hair and pulled it so hard several dozen hairs came free in his hand. Renee started to cry again.
James got off the girl, waited a couple of seconds, then took her by the hair and dragged her through the mansion, up to the second floor, to one of the several guest bedrooms. He left her crying on the floor while he went to his room and got the box of equipment he had prepared the night before. James put the box next to the door, took out several lengths of rope and a four-foot rattan cane.
"Okay, were ready to begin. Renee, stand up," James spoke calmly.
Confused, she remained on the floor sobbing into the gag.
"Renee, get up or I'm going to beat you!" he yelled at the bumbling girl.
Pained by the ordeal, she continued to sob. But slowly, she got to her feet.
"That's much better," he remarked as he walked to her and ripped the tape from over her eyes. Renee screamed into the gag, as he laughed.
Then he reached up and ripped the tape off of her lips.
"AAaaHHHhhhhaaaaaa!," Renee screamed in pain.
"P-P-Please, mister don't h-hurt m-me. Please," Renee begged. "I - I'll do whatever you want. M-my dad is r-rich and well pay for m-my s-safe re-return."
James just smiled and pushed her back onto the king-size bed. He then took her legs and tied them at the feet. Next, he tied her legs at the knees. When this is done, James walked over to the box and took out a pair of shears. Renee began to squirm around when she saw then.
"Please, I'll do anything. Just d-don't hurt me. Please?"
James stopped and looked at her. Smiling, he spoke gruffly. "Ah, my pretty little bitch. You don't understand, do you? My whole intention in kidnaping you was to do just that. Hurt you."
"Oh, Please God, NnnOooo," Renee cried out in terror.
"Yes. You're mine now. Hell, I can kill you if I wished. And before the week is out, I just might do it."
As he spoke, Renee listened in growing horror. James then used the shears to cut off the tight bluejean shorts, exposing her black silk panties. He reached out and roughly grabbed her crotch and squeezed. Renee sobbed and tears freely flowed down her cheeks. James balled the panties into his fist and pulled them away, and then quickly snipped them away. This exposed her small red-haired pink pussy and the tiny dark entrance to her rectum. Bending forward, he gently kissed her pussy. Then, using his tongue, he explored the teenager's pussy. After a few seconds, her clitoris rose up.
"MMmmmmaaaa," Renee moaned in pleasure, to her shame.
James kept sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy. Renee's pussy quickly became wet, as she got excited by the attention of his expert tongue at work. James nibbled on her erect clitoris. Then, sucked it into his mouth. Renee obviously liked this because she started moaning louder and squirmed around under the attack.
"OOhhh, Yyeaaah! Lickk mmee rrighhtt ttheree!" Renee screamed as a thundering orgasm took hold of her.
James immediately took the erect clit between his teeth as she was in the throws of cuming. Ruthlessly, he began to grind it with the sharp edges of his teeth. Now Renee's moans of pleasure turned to cries of pain.
"AAaaHhhhaa! OOohhh Gggooodd! Tthatt H-Hurts! P-Pleasse Sstooop!" she screamed shrilly. James bit down HARD, feeling his teeth meet for an instant. Then with one last tug, he pulled his head up.
"Damn. That is the best tasting pussy I've ever had," James exclaimed happily. Taking a couple of minutes, he appraised his work on her wet cunt. As he studied her, he cleaned her pussy juices from his face. He then cut her tie-dyed T-shirt right up the center, allowing her ample, yet firm 38DD white breasts to burst free from their confinement. Her nipples were a light pink and her areolae were nearly three inches in diameter. It was obvious that see had recently sunbathed nude. She didn't have a tan line anywhere on her luscious body. "You know what, Renee? These tits of yours should never be covered up. Yeah. From now on, you little slut, you're not to cover up your tits. No matter what! Is that understood?" He barked at the girl with a happy glint in his eye. When Renee didn't reply, the glint vanished and is replaced with a frown. He quickly stood up and went to the box. There, he took out several more items and placed them down beside the terrified girl.
"Renee. I want you to know that whenever I speak to you, I want your full and undivided attention. When I ask you a question, you had better answer immediately, and always call me Master. Because if you don't, you'll be severely punished. Now, is that understood?" James waited a second, then slapped her across the right side of her face, leaving behind a flaming red impression.
Crying out in pain and humiliation, Renee cried,"Yes!."
"Yes, what?!!" James yelled and slapped her again. This time the red marks appeared on her left side of her face.
"Y-Yes M-Master!" Renee screamed.
James grabbed the shears and began to finish the task of cutting off her shirt, leaving her nude. He then stepped back and took in the beautiful youths well endowed form.
Getting an idea, James grabbed her by the tits and pulled her up.
Renee screamed at his newest attack upon her body. The shock of her kidnaping and her captors cruel torments, drove her over the edge. Never in hear life had see been physically punished. "Godamnit, leave me alone!! When my dad finds out about this, he's going to rip off your balls and cram them down your throat!!" Immediately, she tried to jerk away, finding a hidden scrap of energy to struggle.
In response to her intentional rebellion, James balled up his right hand into a fist and hit her as hard as he could in the abdomen. Then he lashed out against her breasts, hitting her another six times, three blows for each breast. Her tit meat yielded to his savage blows, and James thought he heard a rib crack.
Renee fail to the ground crying hysterically.
As she cried, James picked her up and threw her face down on the bed. He then unlocked the handcuffs, and replaced them with a quarter inch hemp rope. James tied her wrists and her arms up to her elbows. This had the effect of thrusting her large tits forward. James then got another rope and tied it to her ankles before dragging her off the bed. Renee let out a short screech just before her head hit the hardwood floor with a resounding bang that knocked her out.
Dragging her to the center of the room, James tossed the rest of the rope over a ceiling beam and pulled her up. When her head is about level with his ankles, he secured the other end to an iron rung in the wall.
James then took another rope, tied it to her already bound wrists, and tossed it over another ceiling beam. Then pulled Renee up until her head was level with her feet, and her massive tits thrust out. After securing that rope he left the room.
James spent a couple of hours watching TV, then made himself a thick steak and salad. After watching the local ten o'clock news and reading the local editorials, he went upstairs to check on his guest.
He silently opened the door and saw that Renee was awake and moaning from the strain on her arms and back. James walked in and over to the struggling girl.
"Renee, that last outburst of yours has earned you a night in this position and a caning on your tits, as befits your crime," James announced. He then picked up the thin quarter inch diameter rattan cane and swung it a few times through the air.
Then with no preamable, he stepped next to Renee and swung the cane. SSWWIISSHHH! The wooden cane flew through the air and connected with both her breasts, across the nipples.
"EEEAAAAAaaahhhhhhhhhh!" Renee screamed at the top of her lungs as a angry red welt sprung up.
SSWWIISSHH!! SSMMAACCKK!!!
SSWWIISSHH!! SSMMAACCKK!!!
SSWWIISSHH!! SSMMAACCKK!!!
James continued to rain blow after blow upon the hapless girl. After 25 blows, James stopped and inspected Renee's now unconscious form. Her tits were warm to the touch, and swollen. Both were a bright red and the right breast was cut in two places, blood slowly ran to her battered nipple and fail to the floor.
James smiled and retired to his room to sleep.
Chapter Two : The Torment
Early the next morning, after a hot breakfast, James returned to Renee's room. When he entered he found her asleep. Below her was a pool of urine. James lowered the girl to the floor and untied her arms and feet, not fearing her escape becuase he'd locked the door from the inside, then got a glass of water from the bathroom and dipped a couple of fingers in and let the fluid drip into her face. After a couple of minutes Renee began to ster and wake up.
"Good morning," James said cheerfully. "Did you get a good night's sleep? I certainly did."
"A-Ah, no sir. My back and arms are killing me and my breasts feel like raw meat," Renee spoke unsteadily and sat up.
"Aw. My poor little slave hurts. Well I have good news, today we start your training," James smiled.
"B-B-But... I t-thought" she stammered.
"My, my, my. Renee, my disobedent slave, you've already forgotten. You call me Master, and nothing else. Now I'm going to have to punish you again."
"NNNnnnooooooo!!" Renee moaned loadly, with a look of utter horror on her face, and tried to move away.
"But, first" James said and sniffed loadly. "I need to clean you up. You smell like piss." James then carried Renee into the bathroom and dropped her next to the tub. "Okay, You can shower first or shit first? Which one, darling?"
Renee looked at the toilet and nodded toward it. She looked up at James and waited.
After half a minute of silence, James said. "What are you waiting for? I'm not going anywhere. Sit down and use the toilet."
Renee stood for another few seconds, sighed, blushed in embarrisment and then sat down and pissed and shit. After she finished, she wiped herself clean and stood. James motioned for her to enter the tub, then flushed the toilet. As Renee stood in the bathtub, James took off his black silk pajamas, his cock was already fully erect and staining against his nightpants, and folded them and placed them neatly next to the sink.
"I don't care to get my silk PJ's wet," James explained.
Renee stood staring at James' monster cock. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine anyone having a cock of such mighty proportions. The shaft was at least a foot long and as round as her wrist. The blood engorged head looked like a strawberry the size of a baseball. Her boyfriend dick seemed absolutely tiny when compared to James' cock. She swallowed and inspected the rest of her captor's body. From his muscle tone and size, she guessed that he was a gymnast or a professional athlete.
Without speaking James turned on the water, waited till the water was the right temperature, turned on the shower and got in with her. James pushed Renee into the water, picked up a hard brisseled shower brush and a bar of soap, then proceed to lather her up, especially her tits, pussy, and asshole. He then used the brush to shrub her clean. In this he was not gentle. Twice she fainted while he scrubbed her battered tits. By the time he finished she was sobbing quietly and was red from head to toe.
He shampooed her red hair and conditioned it. After that he pushed her to her hands and knees. James filled the three-quart enema bag hanging around the shower head. He then picked up the hose, which was tipped by a three inch inflatable butt-plug that when fully inflated was nearly four inches in diameter.
"Now, Renee, I'm going to give you an enema. Have you ever had one of those before?" Renee shook her head no. "Now, this isn't going to hurt . . . to much. I want you to hold it in until I give you permission. If you let it out, I'm going to give you 100 lashes with my cane against this sweet ass of yours. Okay?" James finished and pushed his index finger into her tiny brown virgin asshole to the knuckle. Renee winced, and sucked in a deep breath through clenched teeth. James then pulled out his shit covered finger and washed it off. Taking the hose-plug, he gently, but steadily pushed it into her rectum. Renee screamed and squirmed around. Once the hose-plug was fully inserted into her asshole, he began inflating the plug. As the plug inflated, Renee continued to scream and struggle.
Once the nosel was secured, James allowed the enema bag's contents to flow into her ass. After a few minutes, Renee had all three quarts inside her bowels. Her belly thrust out as if she was pregnant. She moaned and squirmed around not liking the feeling of so much warm water passing thru her intestines.
James moved infront of her and said, "Renee, my little slave, I have a treat for you. I'm going to let you suck my cock. Understand this though, if you bite me, I'll torture you to death. Also, in order to satisfy me your going to have to deep throat me. Got it?" Renee looked up at him in shock, not believing what he said. Deep Throat that monster cock. Never! It was impossible.
James moved his cock forward, pressing the head against Renee's lips. She shook her head no, refusing to open her mouth. James chuckled, and pulled her hair. The sudden pain shocked Renee and she screamed. As soon as she opened her mouth though James thrust his cock into her mouth. Renee's eyes popped open, looking up at him with fright and disbelief.
"You bite me and your going to suffer," James threatened.
Placing his hands on either side of her head, James began to slowly rock back and forth. Each time her rocked forward he forced another half inch or inch into her. Soon he was pounding against the back of her throat.
"Relax, baby. If you don't its going to hurt, alot."
Again Renee looked up, and after a second sighed in resignation. James felt her relax a bit, and immediately pushed forward getting the head into her throat. Renee gagged a few times as James continued to feed inch after inch down her throat. When James felt his pubic hair against her mouth and nose, he stopped and kept his cock buried to the hilt for nearly a minute. Renee pounded her fists against his chest to no avail. Her face began to turned red and then purple. Then James pulled out.
Renee sucked in a deep breath, and coughed several times. As she finished coughing, James again forced his cock into her mouth. Only this time he thrust the entire length in at once. After waiting five seconds he pulled out. Renee took a deep breath, and as she did so James again thrust forward. James continued this for near twenty minutes, until he thrust forward and stayed. He reached behind her and deinflated the buttplug and pulled it out. As he did so, three quarts of shit and water gushed out of her. When the torrent ended, he pulled out of her mouth. Renee callapsed in the tub, gasping for breath.
James washed away the shit, knelt behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks roughly and pulled them apart, exposing her vulnerable asshole. Taking advantage of the moment, James pulled her up to a knelling position, placed his cock against her red puckered asshole, and pushed. Renee began screaming and begging for him to stop, but James would have his way. He continued pushing until he was completely in her. He then set up a savage rhythm, pounding as fast and hard as he could, until he came in a tytannic release of semen that filled Renee's asshole and ozed out slowly.
James sat under the shower for nearly ten minutes recovering. He listened to the sodomized teenager laying infront of him softly crying. He felt contint.
He allowed another half an hour to rewash.
When they finished, James escourted Renee into the bedroom. They both laid on the bed, tired. They were both on there sides, James behind Renee. James took his right hand and began to rub her pussy. To his surprise, she was already wet.
"Renee, your wet. Did you like sucking my big cock?" James asked and inserted a finger into her pussy.
"Ah, Oohh, not really master," Renee sounded exhausted, but excited.
James exalted at her response as he inserted another finger, and her use of `master'. "You know that your going to have to learn to suck my cock and love it sooner or later. So, it had to be the ass fucking I gave to you?"
"Oohhh, ya . . . yes sir. At, Oh God that feelsss ssoo good, first it hurt like heeelll oohhh yesss, but as you continued it began to feeeellll m-m-muchhh b-betterr," Renee gasped as a small orgasm rolled through her body.
James felt his cock swelling as Renee's excitment built. He crawled down the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He pushed her legs up until they touched her tits, hands under her knees. He then drove his face into her inviting pussy. He sucked, licked, and nibbled on her cunt lips and clit until he was rewarded with a orgasm.
As she passed through her second multi-orgasm, James sat up abruptly aimed his cock into her gaping cunt and thrust. Before she knew what was going on, James had already buried half his cock in her. He continued to thrust, even though Renee was now sobbing loudly, crying out in pain as his huge dick streched her cunt beyond her wildest dreams and trying to dislodge him.
James felt in like he was in the seven heavens. Her cunt squezed his dick and to his amazment it drew him farther in. He drew back until only the head remained in her, then rapidly thrust forward. Sinking three-forths of his cock into her steamy pussy. He continued to withdraw and thrust, like a piston. After a dosen or so thrusts, James noticed that he had finally sunk his entire cock into her cunt. Yet he continued his steady in and out.
To his surprise, Renee, slowly started to thrust up to meet his downward strokes. Her crys of pain turned into crys of pleasure. James knew that he would kill her before letting her free.
James felt the semen boiling up in his balls, he knew that he wouldn't last another ten seconds. After thrusting another couple of times he pulled free of her pussy, grabbed his swollen cock with one hand and Renee with the other. He pressed his cock against her lips. Renee, obviously excited, readily opened her lips and took his cockhead into her mouth. That was all James could take. He exploded in exstacy. Renee sucked the cum out of him like a vampire sucks blood from its victim. She swollowed what she could, but most escaped to splatter her chin and breasts.
James fell forward onto the bed, Renee continued to suck his quickly shrinking cock and lick his balls. With one hand she gathered all the cum she could and greedly licked it from her fingers.
James awoke about midafternoon. Renee lay curled up into a ball next to him. He smiled to himself as he remembered how she had become a sex crased maniac. He got up and silently left the room.
James returned an hour later with a tray of food. Renee hadn't eaten or drunk anything sinse her abduction. James woke her up and watched as she gobboled down a cheeseburger and washed it down with a coke. All the while she eyed him nervously. When James cought her looking at him he smiled. After she finished the meal she handed him the tray which he returned to the kitchen.
When he returned to Renee's room he found her sitting in front of the mirror brushing her hair.
"Renee, I've enjoyed your company very much," James stated as he sat on the edge of the bed. "I have a proposition for you. Think about this before you answer."
"As I see it there are three things I can do with you. One, after I finish using your body I can kill you," he said and raised his hands to forestall her response. Renee gasped and dropped the brush. "Two, I can just let you go. Or three, I can keep you here as my sex slave. The choice is yours. In the morning I'll get your response. Okay. Sleep tight, darling."
Chapter Three
The next morning James entered Renee's room with another tray of food. This time it bore 2 scrambled eggs, 3 slices of bacon, a serving of grits, a piece of toast, and a full glass of OJ. He slowly walked across the room, deliberately leaving the door wide open, and placed the tray on a small writing table next to the cane which he used to whip her tits two days ago.
Renee sat and watched. See stared at the door, yet stayed on the bed.
"Good morning, slave," James said smoothly and smiled.
"Ah. Good morning, sir," Renee replied. James noticed she didn't call him master. "Sir, uh, I'd like to ask you some questions before I make my decision."
"Go ahead."
"Uh, you've showed me things I'd never imagined, some of them I realy liked. I would like to know, if I desided to go what would happen and if I stayed what would happen?" Renee finished quickly.
"All right. If you desided to leave I would have to have your solem promiss never to tell anyone, ever, what happened here. I'd also give you $25,000, and an invitation to return anytime you wanted. Without your word, I would be forced to . . . kill you. I really don't want to go to prison. Also, if you left and told what happened here, I'd kill you and your entire family. Your father would get a bullet in his skull, along with your brother Randy. Your mother, still a beautyful woman, and your sisters Anna and Cathrine would be brought to me, here, and tortured to death," as James spoke a look of horror passed over Renee's face. "Let's hope that never occurs."
"If you desised to stay, you would want for nothing for the rest of your life. When you reach 18, we would be married. The only corospnence you can have with your family is through letters, which I will have mailed from different locations across the country. When you turn 21, I'll consider allowing you to see your family again. The last thing is that we would have sex anytime I wanted too."
James finished and sat done next to the quivering red haired beauty. Looking into her innocent sea green eyes, he could imagine himself doing this everyday of his life. After a few minutes accwerd solence, Renee looked down and sobbed softly.
"If I stay with you, you'll continually beat me with that stick." Renee spoke softly, never looking up.
"Yes."
"Tieing me up, and other things. I'm afraid to say yes, but even more afraid not to. Before I make my choice, I need to know what the worst thing you'll ever do to me will be."
"That's a reasonable request. The thing is though, I can't be certain what that will be. I tell you what. Over the next few hours I'll put you though the worst I can imagine. If you survive, then you'll have experienced it all and make an informed decision. Okay," James said with a little smile, knowing she would never leave him.
James got up and went to the box where all the bondage equipment was kept. He selected several strands of rope, a pair of metal nipple clips that had sharp teeth, a 10" long box full a neddles, and a flaming red ball-gag. He put the items next to the food tray, then turned to Renee.
"Eat first. I'll leave the door open. When you've finished come downstairs to the study," James walked to the day and paused not turning around. "Don't forget to bring your equipment with you." Then he was gone.
Renee sat in silence for five minutes, then ate quickly. She didn't know when, or if, she would get the chance to eat again. When she finished she carefully picked up the equipment, including the cane, and walked out of the room, down the stairs, and through a pair of double door into the study where a fire cracked in the fireplace. She saw her master sitting in a leather reading chair watching a movie on the large wallscreen TV set. Looking around the book covered walls, she noticed several speakers that belonged to a Dolby sterio system. Renee put the equipment on the coffee table infront of her master.
James got up walked over to her and kissed her passionately. Renee found herself responding by opening her mouth and embracing him. She felt a warm flush in her pussy, and felt it growing wet with desire and anticipation of the pain her master would inflict on her this day and the days, months, and years to come.
Her master, she found that she thought of James as her master, stepped back and picked up a long piece of rope. He guided her over infront of the fire and had her kneel down on a bear skin rug. He then quickly secured her wrists together behind her back. Then he tied her around the waist and pulled it so tight she barely able to breath. With a third peice of rope he began wrapping it very tightly around and around her right breast. The pain in her tit was incredible. She began to cry as the breast turned a evil purple-red.
Finishing with the right tit, her master began doing the same thing to her left tit. Soon both tits were an angry red and engorged with blood, each the size of a good sized dew melon and just as firm, jutted out.
James looked on the sight of the beautyful young Renee, with her massive tits tied so tightly each looked really to burst. His erect penis showed his excitment. On an impulse he reached out and squesed each tit as hard as he could.
"Nno-AAAAAAAaaaHHHHHHhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaa!" Renee screamed and cryed.
James ignored her screams and quickly grabbed the metal allegator clips and attached them to her blood swollen nipples. This sent Renee into spasams of pain, her screams echoed thoughout the large mansion as the metal teeth bit deeply into her nipples and drew blood.
When he judged she had calmed down enough, James placed the ball-gag in her mouth and securely fasened it. He then opened the box that contained the neddles. Inside were three score 1" long surgical neddles with multi-colored rubber heads, ten 10" long neddles. and eight 3" neddles. Taking the eight middle neddles he walked over to her and showed them to her. Renee's eyes bulged out and she renewed her screaming and struggling.
James gabbed her right tit firmly and brought the first neddle into contact with the right side of her milky white tit flesh. He then quickly pushed the neddle under the top layers of skin to emerge an inch away inside her dark aereola. Renee stopped her struggling and screamed in pain. He repeated the piercing below, above, and on the inside of her tit. When he finished Renee was sobbing uncontrolably. He took the other four neddles and repeated the peircings on the left tit.
When he finished he stepped back and admired his handywork. Smiling to himself he picked up the 1" neddles and as fast as he could began to jab them into her tits and thighs. Renee grunted with every stab and cryed, but she seemed too tired to scream anymore. After a couple of minutes Renee's tits and thighs looked like pin cushons.
James reached forth and massaged the pin covered tits. This caused the pins to move about, which doubled the pain in Renee's breasts. He then grasped each tit and squesed hard, causing the pins to dig deeper. Renee let lose a weak yell, which ended when he removed his hands.
James took up the last and biggest neddles. These were each 10" long and a bit thicker than the other ordinary sized neddles. They looked more like long thin nails and they would leave perminent holes in her flesh wherever he placed them. Renee saw the large neddles and began shaking her head emfatically NO! James stepped forward and put the first neddle a couple of centimeters behind the right aereola. Whereas the 3" neddles formed a cross, he placed this one to start an X. Holding her swollen tit in his left hand he push slowly on the neddle. The tit puckered in as he pushed until the neddle broke the skin and slid slowly into her flesh. James kept up the steady slow pressure, which caused the most pain, until he saw her tit puckered out and evertually poked free.
Renee renewed her screaming with a vigor born of pain. The next neddle went into the right tit, too complete the X. This time James took nearly a minute push the neddle all the way through. Just as he finished the second peircing Renee fainted. James quickly moved out of her way and let her fall on her swollen blood engorged tits. This caused one of the allagator clip to bite all the way through her flesh, cutting off the very tip of her left nipple. Several neddles were driven deep into her tit and many others were bent. Some were even ripped through the skin causing small gashes. One of the 10" neddles' point was driven into the floor bent into a wide V-shape, no doute tearing the flesh and causing intense pain.
James waited nearly twenty minutes for the unconscious girl to awaken before preceding. As she gasped and cried, James took another neddle and ever so slowly forced it through her left breast. Renee renewed her screams of torment. Finally, James took a fourth neddle and quickly stabbed it through her tit. Renee screamed and bucked away from him and tried to flee.
James forced her to bend down to where her tits barely touched the ground, by pressing on her back. He then stepped behind her bent and spread her ass cheeks. He stabbed down with his massive cock and forced his way into Renee's asshole. She screamed as he fucked his entire cock into her guts in a single brutal thrust. As she continued to scream, James fucked her hard and long. Every time he thrust forward this caused her peirced and bound tits to to be crushed and dragged across the floor.
After a few minutes, Renee began screaming anew only now it was from exstasy. She lifted her ass eagerly to feel his huge balls to slap against her ass cheeks. James felt the eruption building and knew he wouldn't last another minute, so he grabbed Renee's legs and lifts them up to his side. Now Renee's full weight is supported on her tits.
As James quicken his pace and thrust harder, one of the 10" neddles in Renee's right breast is driven through the bearskin rug into the hard wood below. Now immobilized and with the brute force of James' sodomy, it ripped and toar large bloody gauges into her tit flesh. James came in a turrent of emotion and still holding Renee he swung her around and dumped her on the floor to his left. This action cuased the neddle imbedded in the floor to rip free of he flesh cutting her right nipple and the top of her tit in half. Blood splattered James' nude body and spurted onto the floor. Seeing the torn and battered girl on the floor was barely alive, James knew he had indeed gone far beyond what he had intended. But, his feeling of elasion at seeing the girl on the floor bleeding confirmed his long feld beleif that he was a sadist. In any case, the girl was ruined. Her right breast had a deep open gash and her left nipple laid on the ground near his feet.
He walked over to the bleeding girl and removed the gag. She opened her eyes, which sparkled with an inner glow, and smiled up at him. Then she said,"More." in a weak voice.
James nodded and went to the fireplace and removed the anceint doubled-edged dueling sword his Italian ancestors had used. He removed the scores of 1" neddles then the 3" ones. Lastly he removed the three remaining 10" long neddles. He then took the sword and placed the point at the base of her left tit just below the rope that bound it, and as slow as he could forced it through. The pain of having a sword slicing through her left tit was the most intense feeling of Renee's life. James watched as the sword emerged from the left tit and then begin its passage through the right tit. When the sword had passed all the way through both tits, James began to slowly pull the sword up. When he touched the ropes that bound her tits securely he began to slowly saw his way through. After another fifteen minutes James finally pulled the sword up through Renee's nipples. Sometime during the ordeal the young beauty had died, but for the life of himself, James couldn't say when.
All that remained to be done was the dispossel of the body, cleaning up the blood, and waiting a few months to find another slave to torment and kill.
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