Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel & Jess)
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				Title: <strong>Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 23:24:25</strong>
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				Lawrence Sharpe tapped his book nervously against his side as he waited at passport control. Aside from the reading material he'd brought for the flight he had nothing else with him, save from his passport and debit card. It felt odd to travel so light, but then again, the purpose of his trip was hardly normal. He handed in his passport to be checked, forcing a smile to his face as he accepted it again from the woman at the desk. His stomach was churning with butterflies as he walked straight through luggage collection, making his way to the airport exit. He'd been told to wait outside a café at the airport, and await for the arrival of the woman he'd been in contact with the last few months. Was it really that long ago?<br><br>Lawrence had first joined the site after splitting with his girlfriend, fed up with how his life was headed. He'd never really expected much from it, hoping at best to kill a few hours of time. As it turned out, it changed his life. He'd met a woman on the chatroom, talked to her for hours, sharing secrets, before it got to the reason she was there- she was looking for a lifetime slave. At first Lawrence had been put off by it all, but she'd convinced him to do a few small tasks... which had then become bigger tasks with photographic proof required. Finally, she'd sent him a letter, along with a first class plane ticket-<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“If you are ready to drop everything in your life and serve me, come to me with this ticket. If not continue with your life and don't ever contact me again. Do not contact me until you come, bring nothing but the clothes in your back and the purse, no cellphone, no money (leave it at the bank), or anything. Just the ID and maybe a debit card so you can buy food while waiting to take your flight, nothing else. I await you at the airport... Mistress”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He'd considered the offer for nearly a fortnight, with no contact with the woman. Finally, he'd made up his mind, and that was why he was here today. He hoped he'd made the right decision. Walking out into the airport he looked for the café, running his hand through his messy nutmeg brown hair, dumping his book on a chair. He'd no longer need it. His pale green eyes scanned around the shops, finally picking out the café she'd asked him to meet at. He made a beeline towards it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 23:43:29</strong>
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				Jessica reached the airport in her brand new &nbsp;Car &nbsp;(http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:BWveOjEB_IgX2M:http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv74/Toofastforyou/Nov%2014%20NSX%20Cars%20and%20Coffee/IMG_4451.jpg&amp;t=1). She was wearing a miniskirt and high heels, she given a man a choice, either come to the airport and be her permanent slave. Or continue with his pathetic life and be no one at all. She has been a dominatrix all her life and she got real lucky with a lottery ticket that she won. With that she made a company that got off to be one of the most famous pornographic industries in the world. Ever since then she has been alone, she slept with a lot of people but she did not got what she wanted, finally a couple of years ago she found out BDSM.<br><br>Chatting away at a chat she found this really interesting guy, his life has not been lucky at all. She decided at first to play with him a little giving him task like going to his work naked. Or buying panties in the store with the help of the clerk. Simple stuff like that to ensure his humiliation. She was surprised that he actually did it. She was truly surprised that he went through with it. As time passed she gave him more and more task to do, each time rising the ante a little bit. He continued to do it and then she decided to truly test him, sent him a mail telling him instructions with a first class ticket. Now she was going to see if he really did it.<br><br>As he got to the store she told him to wait at she looked at him from afar. A smirk could be seen on her face as she took a deep sigh, he actually did it. Walking to him she moved her hips as she walked. Walking behind him slowly she licked his ears and slowly moved her hand down his chest, "You being here means that you no longer have any freedom. You gave yourself to me, now follow me slave and I will show you heaven".Smiling she grabbed his hand and began to walk away to her car. She could tell he was nervous but she would take care of that soon enough. As they got to her car she turned around and looked at him, "I want you to be sure of what your doing, if you get into my car you will give me all of your ID and the little stuff you brought. You will remove your shirt and put on the collar that is on the seat. If not here is the ticket back to your home, turn around and leave". She searched her purse for the ticket offering it to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 23:54:49</strong>
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				Lawrence waited, tapping his foot as he always did when unsure. Was this the right thing to do? Was he making a big mistake by doing this? He was so tied up in his own thoughts and questioning that he didn't see Jessica approach him, and he jumped as he felt a tongue press against his ear, a hand running over his chest. He turned around, heart thumping, opening his mouth to speak, before she cut across him. He let his hand be taken by hers, a lump rising in his throat, preventing him from doing anything more than follow her. Why was it fear or nervousness had to lock a person up when they needed to move or talk the most?<br><br>The pair soon reached Jessica's car. Even though he was unsure of the whole situation, he couldn't help but be impressed with her vehicle. It must have cost her a fortune... He almost missed her next sentence as she turned to him again, offering him a ticket back. Even though he'd spent a fornight thinking, he was still unsure. But then, what had he to go back to? A dead end job? No brothers or sisters, and his parents away living in Australia? He had nothing he would miss. <br><br><strong>"I'll get in..."</strong> he said, his voice hoarse as he slipped into the back of the car, beginning to undo the buttons of the shirt he had been wearing. This was it... He looked down at the collar, shuffling in his seat a little. He was going to have to wear that? Still... he could think of worse things she could have made him wear.
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				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 00:12:10</strong>
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				She smirked and looked at him as he got in the car and took off his shirt. He had a strong body, she had seen that from his pictures and the web cam. Taking a deep breath she walked to the drivers seat of the car and turned the car on. The car roared like a kitty as it turned on, obviously she took very good care of her stuff. Speeding away she turned off the radio she was hearing and took a deep breath, "From now on you won't be allowed to leave unless you get my permission, and even if I do you will wear the clothes I give you. You will not be allowed to cum without my permission much less touch yourself without asking me first. When you entered this car you surrendered all of your freedom to me. Inside the glove box is a box, I want you to put inside all the ID's and little stuff you brought. As you might know you will remain naked in my house at any time, even if I have visit home or bring my work home.<br><br>She took off the city and into the country where a hour later a large mansion could be seen. She pointed at the mansion and smirked, "That will be your new home, I am the owner of a very famous adult industry. So from now on who you were no longer matters, I want you to take off the reminder of your clothes now, fold them and leave them on the backseat. I want to see my slaves cock without the web cam or photo. Grinning she pulled to the mansion and looked at him, to see if he had done the job and taken his clothes off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 00:28:46</strong>
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				Lawrence squirmed a little as he put on the collar- a bright pink affair with glassy studs embedded along its length. Doubtless she'd be tightening it up later... He remained silent as he listened to Jessica speak, already aware of most of what she told him- though now she was saying it to him directly, face to face, it seemed so much more real. he took the glove from her, nodding as he quietly slipped his passport and debit card into it. He hoped she'd keep it safe at least.<br><br><strong>"I err... I understand, Mistress..."</strong> he finally managed to say, placing the glove on the seat next to him, his loins already stirring- he could barely imagine how he'd stop himself from touching himself without permission. Already his hands wanted to venture down there.<br><br>He remained silent for most of the trip, looking out of the window as they entered the countryside, whistling under his breath as they approached her home, a far cry from his own rented flat. Again, he almost missed what she had to say as he allowed his eyes to venture over the mansion and grounds. He blushed slightly as she asked him to get naked, slowly obeying, slipping off his shoes and socks, then jeans, and finally, a little hesitantly, his underwear, exposing his semi-erect shaft, shaved as instructed. He moved from side to side awkwardly, feeling more exposed than ever before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 00:44:33</strong>
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				She smirked looking at him strip and she slowly moved her hand around his thickness. Slowly starting to move her hands up and down to get him hard. She slowly felt his cock getting hard on her hand and she could not help but smirk. She continued to masturbate him to the point where he was about to cum and she stopped and grabbed his balls with her hand and squeeze them, "I control your orgasms, you better remember that". Getting off the car she opened his door and pulled him out. Grabbing a pair of handcuffs she pulled his hands behind his back and locked them. Smiling she starts to rub his cock once again to get him to the point of orgasm just to do the same and squeeze his balls.<br><br>Taking a deep breath she kissed his neck and smirked, "I will have so much fun with you". She attached the leash to his collar and lead him inside the mansion. Once inside she walked through a lot of beautiful rooms until she got to a very expensive looking room, a large couch on the corner. Sitting on it she looked at him up and down and smiled, "Now that you are here you are not allowed to leave, I will dress you up if we are going out however I see fit. Now on your knees and lick my feet. She lifted her foot for him to lick, "Better lick it well, if you miss a spot I will give you ten lashes for each spot you missed". She took off her shoes and looked at him to see how well would he do it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:00:44</strong>
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				He groaned out quietly as she gripped about his shaft, his breathing growing ragged as she started ti jerk him off. It'd been years since anyone else had done this to him, and he'd almost forgotten how good it felt. he squirmed, more and more until he was just about to cum. yes.. yes..<br><br>"No!" he choked out suddenly, wincing in pain as his balls were suddenly squeezed, tensing him up, his tip leaking pre-cum, throbbing, aching to cum. He could have cried as he was forced out of the car, dick throbbing and bouncing as she cuffed his hands behind his back, groaning louder this time, pushed to the brink before cruelly denied- and now he couldn't even rub himself to orgasm. He whimpered quietly as she kissed his neck, smirking at him, blushing again as he was leashed up, forced to walk after her like a dog, a dog with an aching erection that needed to be satisfied. His bare feet crunched on the gravel after her.<br><br>He followed her into the lounge, unable to admire anything, his need to cum so strong, his cock still leaking. He knelt down slowly, feeling humiliated already, starting to lick her left, offered foot, burning scarlet as he did. He worked first around her toes, slowly working his tongue down her arch to the ball of her foot, moaning weakly as he did, wishing his hands were not cuffed behind him. He could not stop thinking about his dick- it was more effective than any form of bondage.
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				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:10:06</strong>
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				She smirked with the other feet started to gently rub his cock. She knew he was suffering and wanted to cum. She handcuffed his hands behind his back for that very same reason, she loved the look of the man when he was denied of a orgasm. Looking at him she removed her foot from his mouth and started to rub his cock, "You can cum in my foot slave, but be warned you will be doing the cleaning afterward". She took a magazine from a table besides her as she continues to rub his cock. She was acting like he did not mattered at all, she wanted him humiliated to the point of begging to fuck her. <br><br>Smirking she looked at him as he became closer and closer to orgasm. She would not do anything to deny his orgasm at the moment she also wanted him to enjoy himself. "Your such a bastard, jerking off in my feet like a dog. I mean could you be more useless at the moment?". She grinned as she looked at him as she placed her magazine away. She wanted to go to the bathroom. Grinning she continued to jerk him off with her feet as she waited for him to cum. When he did she would put her foot in front of him, "clean my feet".
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				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:16:42</strong>
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				He whimpered, cock jerking up and down desperately as he licked and sucked upon her feet. It was only when her foot, still a little wet from his mouth, started running over his shaft did he start to jerk all over, so close to orgasm now. He blushed a deeper scarlet as she picked up a magazine, not even bothering to look at the man at her feet. He could only moan and writhe, wrists struggling to free themselves from their cuffs as she brought him close to the point of no return. <br><br>If possible, he turned an even deeper colour as she insulted him, and he knew she was right. He couldn't help himself. One long stroke sent him over the edge, and he groaned out in ecstasy he spurted his load all over her foot, half coating it as his cock throbbed and jerked, spewing its milky fluid.<br><strong><br>"Thank you..."</strong> he groaned out softly, panting.<br><br>He watched, breathless now, as she lifted it up again to his mouth, and he hesitated for a second. He knew he had to do this, to clean up his sticky mess. With his cock semi-erect now, dripping with his seed, he pressed his tongue against her foot, shuddering as he began to lick, disgusted with himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:31:13</strong>
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				She grinned as he cummed all over her foot, as he rode out the orgasm she waited for him to start to suck her foot. As he moved his tongue up and down her foot to clean his own mess she smirked and nodded, "Good boy, you deserve a reward". She stood up and pushed his body to the floor face up. Taking her panties down she approached him and looked slowly moved lower on his head so her pussy was over his mouth. "Open wide, you are taking my precious liquid into your mouth. If I see any of it out of your mouth you will be punished. <br><br>Smirking she closed her eyes and let out a stream of urine into his mouth. She sighed relieved that she was finally emptying her bladder. Feeling her urine leaving her body and into his mouth made her feel proud of herself. When she was finished she moved lower so he could touch her pussy with his tongue, "Clean me off worthless slave". She smiled as he started to lick her, she was sure he would not miss this chance. Moaning a bit she stood up and looked at him smirking and thinking what to do next, she observed to see if he had let any urine out of his mouth, if he had done there would be hell to pay.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:37:11</strong>
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				As he licked, his cheeks burning hotter than he'd ever felt them, his now limp cock still oozing and sticky, he heard the word 'reward' float down from her lips. He watched as she rose, pushing him down- he could have resisted, but felt his body fold with ease, his hands trapped behind him with the metal cuffs. He trembled slightly as she lowered herself down, resting over his chest, her pussy now in full view. Part of him was glad he had came- he didn't think he could have lasted where he was now if he was still on the edge. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Open wide, you are taking my precious liquid into your mouth. If I see any of it out of your mouth you will be punished.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>His eyes widened, and he only just opened his mouth in time- he'd never drunk urine before, and to have it forced up him like this... he swallowed as best he could, all the while feeling like he was about to drown, struggling to swallow without closing his mouth too far, some of her piss splashing over on his face. Finally, the flow subsided, allowing him to breathe a little easier. He felt her sink lower, and his tongue worked over her lips, lapping up what he could, even as he felt he'd reached the lowest point she could bring him. <br><br>He saw her stand, his tongue licking about his lips, hoping to catch any drops of her urine, trembling before her, hoping to God no more had spilled over the floor or his face. His dick was already beginning to stir again, still sticky from before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 01:51:49</strong>
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				She looked at him and laughed out loud, "oh dear oh dear, I feel so sorry for you right now". She turned him around and released his handcuffs. She will leave him in the punishment suit for awhile, "A punishment in your first day in here, I feel so sorry for you". Grabbing the leash she start to walk to another room where all sorts of bondage accessories were. She pushed him inside and looked at him up and down. Closing the door behind her she looked at him, "You do know you are supposed to be punished, you will be in the punishment suit for five hours". Smirking she walked to a closet and took out a cream, the bottle had no identification on it at all. She poured some on her hands and began to rub it all over his body. Focusing on his cock and his ass cheeks. After he was full covered with the cream she took out a butt plug and lubed it up with the cream as she moved behind him and slowly eased the plug inside his ass. <br><br>She smirked and moved his hand on his sides and looked at him, "You better not move at all". She sat on a chair and turned on a fan pointed at him. She looked at the cream slowly becoming solid until his body was encased in a latex suit. His feet were together and her hands were on his sides. His cock was free of all the torment. She looked at the closet and took off a hood and a gag. Gagging him and then putting the hood on she pushed him back into a chair. Attaching the straps on the chair to his body so he could not move she was finally finished. "You will remain there for five hours, the latex will start to tickle your body and the plug in your ass will start to vibrate every few minutes and sents small jolts of electricity". She left the room turning off the lights and closing the door behind her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 02:02:55</strong>
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				He swallowed, his stomach turning over. He had missed some of the piss, but what could he do now? He whimpered a little, trembling slightly as she undid his cuffs, allowing him to stand up. He didn't dare ask her what the punishment was- asking or speaking out of turn would probably only serve to worsen it. He followed her on the leash, shaking from head to foot, feeling even worse as she directed him into a room stuffed with bondage equipment, wondering what horrific looking device she'd put him in. He didn't dare think too hard.<br><br>He was a little surprised when she returned with a small bottle, smearing it all over him. It didn't burn, or freeze him, or anything. It just smeared over his skin. He groaned out again as the plug went in- though he was used to them after being ordered to buy one, this one felt bigger, though it slid in with ease after being lubed up.<br><br>He frowned slightly as the fan cooled him. What was going- He suddenly felt the cream harden all about him. His eyes shot up to look at her as his whole body was quickly contained within the latex, aside from his head and, horribly, his cock and balls. Within minutes he couldn't move, and could only watch in fright as she gagged and hooded him, leaving him in the pitch darkness, unable even to wriggle, his cock and balls all that was left exposed. He'd never felt so vulnerable before. He felt himself pushed down, and more strapping allowed him to move not one millimetre, though his cock throbbed, completely erect.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You will remain there for five hours, the latex will start to tickle your body and the plug in your ass will start to vibrate every few minutes and sents small jolts of electricity"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>His eyes widened beneath the hood, suddenly feeling a jolt spark over him. It wasn't powerful, but it made him jump. He tried to speak, but she was gone- he was left alone, frightened, whimpering as the latex started to tickle him, yelping (or rather, gurgling) into the gag with every shock and irritating, arousing vibration of the plug, keeping his cock standing proudly to attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 02:17:29</strong>
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				She dedicated herself to do some stuff she needed to do during the day. Order some stuff online and do some work related stuff. She ordered out since she was sure her slave was going to be shaking in fear when she went back. Some food might calm him down, after the five hours passed she walked back to the room and stopped the plug that by now was vibrating full force and sending painful jolts of electricity. She unhooded him and released his gag sitting in front of him, " You do realize why you were punished. My piss is your most precious nectar, the next punishment will be a lot worst.<br><br>She was sure he was suffering in the latex suit, but she needed to prove a point to him, she will not be taken lightly she will be respected. Taking a wet cloth she cleaned his face a little bit and brought a bottle of water with a straw in it. Placing the straw on his mouth she smiled, "Drink". She waited for him to finish and placed the bottle in a table, "Now I will release you now, I think five hours is more than enough for now, you need to eat". She slowly started to remove the latex from his body. Each peace removed was like removing dry wax off his body. She was enjoying his whimpers and screams of pain as he removed the latex. After awhile she let him stand up after unstrapping him. "Follow me, on the floors from now on you won't walk again while inside the house". She grabbed his leash and brought him to the dinning room where two bowls were on the floor. One with a lot of food and the other with water, "Eat, use your mouth only slut". She sat on her chair besides him and started eating .
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 02:26:32</strong>
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				The next five hours felt like an eternity, alone and in the dark, only knowing he was still alive by the contant sparks that kept making him jump, and the vibrations from the butt plug that were keeping his cock erect, wanting to be toyed and touched. Finally, finally, he heard a noise, and the plug, which had been increasing in vibrational intensity, stopped moving. He groaned out, gasping and squinting as the restricting gag and hood were removed, his face sweaty and exhausted.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">" You do realize why you were punished. My piss is your most precious nectar, the next punishment will be a lot worst."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>"Yes Mistress... yes Mistress..."</strong> he found himself whimpering as she spoke to him, grateful for the cloth and bottle of water she provided him with, drinking from the straw like some sort of invalid. It was embarrassing, being forced to rely on her like this, but he knew it would have to become part of his new life with her.<br><br>She started to pull the suit off him, pulling most of his hair with it. He whimpered and screamed as hair was ripped away from him, the pain agonizing when the latex around his crotch and legs was removed. Finally, it was all off, and he managed to stand eventually, free of restraints, only to be forced to the floor like a dog. Head bowed, he crawled after her, feeling humiliated by this treatment. It was even worse when she offered him the two bowls- he had to eat like a dog? He groaned out pathetically, but he was hungry, and still thirsty. He crawled over dejectedly, starting to eat with just his mouth, face pressed down close to the floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 06:25:28</strong>
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				She looked at him from time to time as she ate. She knew that for him to be mentally sane she needed to give him good stuff as much as bad stuff. As she finished eating she waited for him to finish and walked with him to her room. She sat at her bed and smiled at him, "You been punished on your first day, however you learned to handle that punishment like a man. For that you are allowed to taste me. You will use your tongue and fingers only. If you do well I might even let you fuck me". Smiling she looked at him and stood up. Her body very close to his face. <br><br>She started to undress, first taking off her shirt. Her bra pushing her breasts together was shown. As she reached behind her back she unhooked her bra letting it drop to the floor, her glorious D cup breasts at full display. She them slowly took off her pants and let it drop to the ground. She layed on the bed and looked at him, " come and please me slave, please your mistress".
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				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 23:56:46</strong>
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				He ate hungrily, lapping at the water from time to time. Now, he was just too hungry to think about what he was actually doing. Eventually he rose up, panting, looking up back at Jessica, feeling himself tugged along again like the dog he'd just eaten like. She led him up to her bedroom, and he swallowed nervously as she explained what he was to do. He just hoped he could control his dick, feaful he'd lose control and start to jerk.<br><br>He couldn't help but moan out as she stripped down, his cock throbbing terribly as she took off her bra and top, her breasts driving him to hardness quickly. He watched, almost a little eagerly, as she laid down, exposing herself. He sat up slowly, still knelt upon the floor, his tongue starting to press against her slit, licking up and down it slowly. He continued for several moments, before his tongue started to penetrate her, pushing in gently as he took in her unique taste.
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				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 04:04:22</strong>
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				She smirked and moaned as she relaxed on his licking. Closing her eyes she let his tongue do the work, as he pushed his tongue inside her pussy she looked at him and smirked noticing that he was struggling to not fuck her. She loved the feeling of watching him squirm and moan wanting to just masturbate himself but knowing if he touched his cock that he was going to be punished. She moaned and let herself relax, his tongue was good he had a lot of practice with it or so it seemed. The feeling of his rough tongue on her wet pussy was driving her over the edge. Her back arched as she started to cum hard on his face she began to squirt as she cummed. After a couple of seconds of riding out the cum she looked at him and nodded, pointing at a door "Inside there is a bathroom, go take a bath. You stink to sweat and don't ever close the door, not while bathing, not while using the bathroom. Touching that is out of bounds for you, she picked up some tissues from the side of her bed and cleaned her pussy as she watched him leave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 22:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lawrence continued to work his tongue in and out, his hands visibly shaking- it took all his effort not to start wanking himself off. It was unbearable, licking out this woman whilst he was forced to keep him hands back. In and out, in and out, over and over... he hoped she was cum soon, cum and end this before he broke. Finally he felt her smooth, velvety walls contract one last time and she exploded all over his face, splattering all over his features. He continued to lick for a few more seconds as she continued to buck, until he was pushed back by her hand.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Inside there is a bathroom, go take a bath. You stink to sweat and don't ever close the door, not while bathing, not while using the bathroom."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He groaned, staggering to his feet. He didn't know if he could hold hold, but after the chair and suit... he didn't dare disobey. He slowly staggered off to the bathroom, running a bath, leaving the door wide open, feeling embarrassed- would he ever have any privacy in this house?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 00:22:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and looked at him go to the bathroom. She smirked and looked at him, "You can jerk off slave, I don't want to have a shaky slave under my boot". Standing up she walked to the bathroom and saw him masturbating. She turned off the shower and got in the bath kneeling in front of him and starting to lick his cock. "Don't get any ideas because I am on my knees slave, I still am your owner". Her eyes went back to his cock and started to suck on him, he wanted to taste him. Smiling she sucked his cock deep throat him until his cock was on her throat. He wanted to give him pain and pleasure and he received a lot of pain for today it was time for pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 00:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He almost jumped as he was her approach, feeling pathetic- he was in the bathwater, his hands furiously working his cock to full hardness. His hands quickly dropped back to his sides as she entered, blushing red. Was she about to take the order back? If she did, he didn't know how long he'd be able to desist for. <br><br>He was shocked as she entered the bath with him, unable to stop his cock from either jerking or leaking pre-cum as he watched her. He managed to groan out a weak 'Thank you.." as she started to lick, knowing he wouldn't last long, not with her working him like this. The feeling was incredible, and as she deepthroated him, he couldn't hold back. He relaxed his body, and in an instant his cock exploded in a mind-numbing orgasm, his shaft jerking as thick ropes of cum splattered into her throat, his whole body shaking violently from his immense climax. He had never known pleasure so intense before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 00:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smirked as she noticed his cock convulsing like she had seen so many times before. He was about to cum and she was about to take it all inside her mouth like a hungry little bitch. She had a small submissive side but it never got out, especially now that she had her own sub. She looked at him and laughed as he finally cummed as she drank it all like a nectar that she needed to survive. Once he was done she stood up and kissed him with passion giving him some of the reminder of his cum and passing it to his mouth, "Swallow it". Once he showed her that he did she nodded and stood off the shower drying herself a bit before leaving him alone, "Finish up, I will put you out for tonight so you can sleep".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped, groaning out, drained from the monumental orgasm he'd just experienced, his cock slowly growing limp. He watched as she leaned him, kissing him, not daring... and not wanting... to break it, feeling some of his own seed enter his mouth, which he swallowed without question. After she'd given him this pleasure, he'd have done anything for her. <strong>"Thank you Mistress..."</strong> he managed to say as she started to climb back out of the bath, collapsing back himself into the water.<br><br>It was only when she spoke again that he looked up, frowning slightly. <strong>"Put me out?"</strong> he asked, his curiosity piqued. <strong>"What do you mean, Miss?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned and looked at him, "You will see, you will not sleep in one of my bed unless bound in a way you cannot move, so I will do just that". She placed a soft panel on a side of the bed and brought another bottle of liquid latex. This was was made to not allow him to move at all. She grinned as she then searched for a tube and a open mouth gag, she had a idea in her mind that will make him wish he was never here, will prove his loyalty. She sat on her couch and looked at him recovering from his orgasm and bathing as he hummed to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:27:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Not move?" </strong>he said weakly, more to himself than anyone, his stomach turning over. That didn't sound good. He watched as she left, returning with another unmarked bottle- a bottle of that stuff that had frozen him earlier. He squirmed in the water, but dared not complain- if she wanted him coated in it, she'd get him coated in it. Slowly, he rose out of the bath, taking a towel and drying himself off, his hair still a little wet as he approached her. He knelt down, feeling his cock stir again as he spoke to her. <strong>"What are you going to do to me, Mistress?"</strong> he asked quietly, not sure he really wanted to know now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:36:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She approached him and forced the gag on his mouth. "Shut up, I did not told you to question me. Until I can trust you sleeping with me I will bound you everyday. She pointed at the panel in the bed and told him to get on. She did not really cared what his opinion was, she was going to torture him the entire night and there was nothing he could do about it. Smiling he looked at him and sighed, "Do you trust me? if so get on the panel, if don't leave the hell out of here, your stuff are in my car. I don't want any slave that does not obey his mistress".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Freedom Surrendered (Zarazel &amp; Jess)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jessica</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gagged a little as the gag was jammed into his mouth, blushing, looking over at the panel, and then down the stairs, where the main door was. Part of him wanted to leave- to not risk the pain or suffering he was no doubt about to feel. But on the other hand... she had given him a mind numbing orgasm, the like of which he'd never felt before... he'd never get another chance like this again, and he didn't want to waste it because he chickened out. He nodded at her, making his way slowly towards the panel on the bed, trying not to drip saliva as he laid down, face up, his cock stirring again as she approached him. What was she going to do this first night?
			</dd>
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