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Methodology of a Serial Rapist

Part 1

The Methodology of a Serial Rapist


By


Whipsaw


This story is for entertainment purposes only as kidnapping, rape and forced slavery are illegal. Not to mention the fact that those acts are just plain wrong.


Chapter One


  Her name was Sara and she was lying on the table looking very attractive, as she was nude with her 42 D-cups sagging slightly over the sides of her ribcage, along with a flat stomach and those muscular legs. Her locking collar was attached to the table by two chains, one on either side of the table. Her arms and legs were free.  She had applied her make-up heavily as I had ordered. The blue eye-shadow, blush and whorehouse red lipstick gave her that slut look that I loved. As I approached the table she lazily opened her legs.


   She spread her cunt open and said, “take it Master, take it hard and deep.”


  I readied my ten inch cock and rubbed it along her cunt lips and slightly inside her pussy. She lifted her feet and began to use them to caress my ass and legs. Her forearms caressed my chest as she used thumbs on my nipples.


   I had transformed this one into a complete slut, her hubby would have his hands full when he got her back.


   She murmured, “Oh, I wish that you would let me see your face

Master.” She had worn the blindfold since the time that I had taken her captive, removing it only to apply make-up and groom herself. During which time she was locked in the bathroom.


   I never allowed one of my victims to see any part of me, although they did feel parts of me.

  

I replied, “if you did then I would have to kill you!” My voice being deliberately distorted by the device that I wore around my neck for that purpose.

  

   She squirmed deliciously against my cock, moaning and pleading for me to bury it in her cunt.


   But I never allow my victims to influence me, I have to be in control.

Even a minor slip could result in life imprisonment. That is why my “hunting area” covers three states.


   I gradually began to make slow deliberate strokes, her hot wet cunt rising to meet my strokes. She thrust harder trying to take all of my cock, but I deliberately did not bury it full length into her pussy.


   She was rolling her head from side to side as she begged me to fill her cunt. As the pleasurable sensations increased I began to stroke harder and deeper. When I did bury my cock and my balls touched her gorgeous ass, I stopped moving and allowed her to grind that hot cunt against me.


   She was crying now and trying to grab my ass with her hands. Her ankles were locked behind my back and she pumped her ass while squirming from side to side.


   She started sobbing and begging, “please let me cum……..please Master………oh Masterrrr please……”


  I harshly said that she was not working her ass hard enough. She immediately tried to increase the tempo, gasping for breath but wanting my cock more.


   I felt my balls tense and knew that I was close.


   I stopped moving and said, “bitch make me cum, when you feel me cum, then and only then may you cum!”

 

   She squirmed her cunt wildly from side to side, while saying, “yes, yes, yessssssss.”


   I began to cum and a second later she began to whine as a powerful cum began to rack her body. When my cum was exhausted, I made her clean me with her tongue including my crevice of my ass . Then I went upstairs and prepared my dinner.


Chapter Two

During dinner I watched her using the CCTV monitors linked to the cameras that viewed all of my underground dungeon. I had to admit that she had been a challenge, but it had been well worth it. That slut was a fucking machine……..always wet and always ready. But now she was beginning to bore me.


   I picked up the file that I accumulated on Lisa. She had the hardware, those tits had to be 48DD, beautiful ass swelling out from that small waist. The blonde hair plus that peaches and cream complexion, she was a prize. Strong-willed, headstrong and selfish were a few of her personality traits. She was always predictable, maintaining her daily schedule rigidly. She probably had her hubby read a popular and highly recommended sex manual before he could fuck that snooty cunt.


   But the “conditioning box” that I used to break my victims had always been successful and it would succeed again. It had been developed by the CIA and I learned about it on the internet. Also, there were other techniques described that included some used by KGB. The descriptions of subjects reactions to mind control and torture were especially interesting. Also, there were articles of experiments done at colleges for research. Some of the experiments had to be terminated as they were very successful, too successful.


   The plans for the box took some time to acquire, but it was simply a coffin-sized box. With speakers, lights, strobe lights, microphone and a camera so that I could view the subjects face once the lid was closed and locked. The inside of the box (except the floor) was covered with sharp metal spikes to prevent the subject from pounding on the walls or lid. The box did not have any padding inside.


   I had added a couple of my own ideas to the box.


   Chapter Three


   I smoked a cigar then returned to the basement. I approached the tables and spoke, “wrists up.”


   Immediately she lifted them and I made her raise her ass off the table and cuffed her wrists behind her back. After releasing her neck chains, I hobbled her legs, then removed her collar and placed a cloth bag over her head over the blindfold she was wearing. While the cloth was opaque, it would not interfere with her breathing. The effectiveness of my conditioning was evident in that she did not make  a sound.


   I shuffled her to my “Molesters Special” an eight passenger van that I had especially equipped to control my going-to-be whores. After she was strapped securely in place, I opened the garage door and began our final trip.


   I arrived at the pre-selected “drop off” point. A lonely dark street, I stopped and entered the back of the van. Working quickly I removed the handcuffs, shackles and tied her hands behind her back with rope. Then unceremoniously removed her bodily and pushed the slut against a wall.


   I spoke, “bitch, you are about ten feet from the roadway.” adding, “keep your back against the wall and remove the rope then remove your bag and blindfold, turn to your right, walk quickly for two blocks.”


   I finished with, “there is a restaurant there.”


   I walked away without anther word and drove away.  She was wearing a pair of heels and nothing else. It was amusing to think of her, standing there struggling with the ropes and then making the walk to a crowded restaurant nude with her cunt hairless.


  Leaving the drop off point, I was driving causally but carefully. I did not want to get stopped for a traffic violation. The phony license plates were issued to a similar van and that was linked to an alias that matched a description of a 70 year old man. In case of a traffic accident (if I was not hurt too badly) I would simply walk away from the scene.


   My drivers license was also a phony, I did not take unnecessary risks and that was why the cops have never caught me.


   I thought about Lisa and my cock twitched in anticipation.


   I spent the next month updating the profile on Lisa and as expected nothing had changed much.

Chapter Four

   I rearranged my work schedule and requested a four day weekend, my boss approved it saying that it was time that I relaxed for a few days. I left his office thinking , “if only you knew!”


   I went home, checked the van and my “gadgets” bag. After that I had to wait for night-fall as the van was never driven in daylight hours.


   I listened to 80s rock and roll, while I thought about my ex-wife and my son, now living with that jerk. About the divorce that took my home……..well it was my turn to take…….and take.


   After sunset I began the abduction. Tonight was her night to work late and the best time to make the abduction.


   I drove to an underground parking lot and found a spot about 30 feet away from her auto. I causally walked to her vehicle and checked the area, then stabbed her tire forcefully between the treads with a medical syringe used to draw blood samples. I had altered the syringe by sealing it so that air could not escape. I returned to the van and waited. 


   Ten minutes later I saw the glow of light when the elevator door opened. Her heels clicked on the concrete floor as she walked briskly to her auto.


   She was as usual, the no-nonsense business woman.


   She opened her car and placed her things inside, I caught a flash of black stockings as she slid that lovely ass onto the seat. I saw her tail-lights flash red and she began to back out of the parking space. I watched as  the tire rolled and crushed the plastic syringe allowing air to escape through the needle that was still imbedded inside the tire.


   She would be out of town and have a flat tire in about 18 minutes.

  

   I followed her causally only concerned about keeping her in sight. Just in case this was the one time that she changed her route.


   As we left town she increased her speed and I became a little worried as that tire should have gone flat by now. I was relieved when I saw the car start to weave on a curve, and concerned that she might crash. 


   It was a relief to me when I saw her slow and then stop.


   I slowed and pulled up behind her auto then stuck my head out of the window and spoke, “hey lady you ok?” It was totally dark and she could not see that I was wearing my ski-mask.


   She got out of the car and she sounded exasperated as she asked, “what did you say?”


   I replied, “are you ok?”


Chapter Five

   She answered, “yes, yes……could you help me, my tire went flat.” adding, “I dont understand they are new tires!”


   I replied, “sure lady, let me grab some tools……..oh, how about opening the trunk so I can get to the spare tire.”


   She retrieved the car keys and went to unlock the trunk. Moving quickly until I was about six feet away from that gorgeous ass, I shot her in the back with my Tazer. The Tazer that I use is police issue and more powerful than the models sold to the public.


   She collapsed across her vehicle and once again I moved quickly. I cuffed her wrists and carried her to my van. I entered through the back doors and secured her limbs to the floor, then I made doubly sure by strapping her into place. I also gagged and blindfolded my latest cunt.


   She was making sounds as I went back to her car and drove it behind a group of trees. I returned to the van and began our journey to my dungeon. After I was safely inside my garage, I relaxed for a few minutes.

 

   I removed her straps and took the cunt into the basement. She was struggling but another zap from the Tazer and she quieted. I placed her in the box and removed all of her restraints then took my first close look at this gorgeous bitch. She was dressed in what I thought of as her “virgins outfit” it consisted of a white blouse with matching slacks and low heeled white boots, I did not remove any of her clothes. Her make-up was applied lightly with a hint of lip gloss on those full sensuous lips.


   But those magnificent tits straining against that thin cloth of her blouse, made me so aroused. But that would come later, when she was complaint.


   I closed and locked the box then went upstairs.


   I sat at my computer and pressed a couple of keys that would start the “brain-washing” program. This program did several things, it would deprive Lisa of sleep (except for short naps) with varying, loud grating noises and the strobe lights. During the naps it would play recordings of male voices, one calm and kindly while the other was harsh and demanding. Both messages had the same themes, to weaken her self-esteem, increase her desolation and feelings of isolation.

 

  I would also use hunger and thirst while she would get some water at a time of my choosing. But she would not eat for 48 hours.


   She would not be allowed out of the box to relieve herself and that would add a nasty odor to her discomfort and make her feel filthy. I went to bed and slept soundly.


Chapter Six

   The next morning during my breakfast, I watched her through the monitor. She had removed the blindfold and gag, she was in distress, her face showing fear. Also, she likely had to relieve herself.


   She was speaking loudly calling for help and asking questions.

 

    I went into town to do some shopping and returned about three hours later. When I saw her on the monitor she was lying motionless with a look of disgust on her face. I knew that she had relieved herself in my absence.


   I spoke into the microphone and said, “Lisa, if you want water ask politely.”


   She answered, “is someone there…………..you better release me you bastard!”


  I answered calmly, “you are being rude.” I turned the volume up and blasted her with screeching, grating noises. I waited for thirty minutes and reset the volume then restarted the program.


   I turned on my stereo and read the newspaper.


   After a few minutes I heard her voice say, “hello…….hello……..if anyone is there I would like some water, please.”


   I walked to the mic and replied, “yes Lisa, you may have water.”


   I went to the dungeon and approached the box, I lifted a small cover revealing a hole about 3 inches in diameter. I inserted a 12 inch hollow dildo into the hole, the thing had a 2 ½ inch head on it. I had attached a small tube inside the dildo and cut a small hole in the tip. If she wanted water she would have to suck it out.


   I attached a bottle to the tube and told her, “suck the dildo for water.”


   She replied, “that is so sick!”


   I said, “you are being rude.”


   I removed the dildo and ignored her when she asked for water again.


   About 8:00 PM, I heard her voice croaking from the speaker and I responded, “yes Lisa.”


   She said, “please, I am sorry about being rude, its these damn noises and flashing lights and I am so hungry, please I need water………..please.”

 

   I said, “very well, but using profanity is not allowed Lisa.” adding “you must apologize and promise never to do that again, before I can give you water.”


   Relief was evident in her voice when she croaked, “I am sorry and yes, yes, never again…..I will never curse again thats a promise…..yes.”


   Chapter Seven

   I responded, “very well, Lisa.”


   That time the dildo was not an issue, she had trouble getting her mouth over the head but drank greedily when she did. I allowed her 8 ounces and then yanked the dildo from her mouth. I replaced the cover and walked away.


   She asked, “could I have something to eat………….please.”


   I answered, “no.”


   The box had a strong odor and it would get stronger, yet.


   Tonight would be her second night and I knew it was too early to be sure, but she was responding.


   The next morning she looked like hell, her eyes were blood shot and squinting. She was cramping and could not find a comfortable position.


   I asked, “water, Lisa?”


    She had trouble comprehending but managed to focus and blurted, “oh yes………I am sorry……I mean yes may I have water please!”


   That time the stench coming from the box was terrible. She sucked the dildo greedily and swallowed the 8 ounces quickly.


   I asked, “Lisa how do you feel?”


    She answered, “terrible, I am cramping, starving, nauseated and the sounds are driving me insane!”


   She continued, “my eyes are burning and those horrid lights keep flashing!”


   I spoke calmly, “do you want me to release you, Lisa?”


   She quickly, “yes please….oh yes!”


   I said, “if I stop the lights and sounds would that help?”


   She replied quickly, “yes I would give anything for just a few moments of darkness and quiet…………..please do that for me.”


   I said, “very well Lisa.”


   Once upstairs I terminated that program and initiated the second program, a very soft feminine voice quietly and relentlessly repeating the same message.  That her purpose was to serve, obey and do anything to please her Master.


   Lisa was the hungriest that she had ever been in her life. Her mind, body and spirit had been weakened by the lack of sleep.  Also, from confinement and muscle cramps from lying immobile were a factor. And she filthy from lying in her own body waste.  

  

    Her vulnerable and receptive mind absorbed the messages for hours as she slept. Then her mind began to believe.


  

Chapter Eight

   The next morning she looked a little better, but not much.

I approached the box and spoke, “Lisa?”


   She replied, “hello.”


   I asked, “do you want to leave your box?”


   She answered, “yes I would like that if it pleases you.”

  

   I answered, “there are some things that I need to tell you so listen and focus on my words.”


   I continued, “cover your eyes with the blindfold, if you see my face I will kill you!”


   Then I said, “obey my commands quickly or I will hurt you.”


   She moved around as I unlocked her box, as a precaution I was wearing a hood.


   She needed my assistance to exit and made several gasps as a tense muscle was stretched.


   As she was wearing the blindfold I relaxed and said, “you smell terrible.”


   She snapped, “I have been confined and……..”


   I grasped her throat stopping her words and spoke, “you are being rude.”


   She immediately apologized and I felt her will herself to relax.

She was ordered to stand there as I got cleaning supplies then I said, “the box must be scrubbed, sanitized and then you must bathe thoroughly before I will allow you anything to eat.”


   She had to clean the box using only her sense of feel.


   It took her an hour to clean the box to my specifications and I warned her to take a thorough tub bath. After she completed her bath and passed inspection, she asked for clothes and was told “no,”  I allowed her some broth to eat.


   She worked out regularly and it showed, but those naked tits were in a class by themselves. Their skin tone along with those quarter sized nipples made me hard and eager.


   I spoke, “you are mine until I decide to release you.” and “there is only one doorway and it has a computer controlled lock, enter the wrong code three times and the keypad switches itself off, along with the power to this room.”


   I continued, “this room is underground and completely soundproofed.” adding “if anything happens to me………..you will starve to death, alone and in the dark.

 

   I asked, “what is your purpose?”


   She looked confused and began to speak but stopped.


   I asked again harshly, “your purpose!”


   She looked around and then said, almost as if it shocked her, “to   ummmmmmmm to please you.”


   I smiled and said, “well done my Lisa.” She smiled back and said, “thank you.”


Chapter Nine

   I knew there would be rebellion but she was mine.


   I gave her an order, “undress me.”


   She began to stand and I told her to crawl to my feet. She looked fearful but dropped onto all fours and came to me.


   She hesitantly began to undress me, being very careful to stay away from my groin.


   I harshly said, “how dare you, it is displeasing to me that you are avoiding my cock, you were warned about that!”


   She began to speak quickly, “I am so sorry, yes I can touch it, sure.”


   I angrily said, “CAN……..CAN you mean you do not want to touch my cock!”


   She was afraid and crying now as she spoke, “no, no, no I will touch you………I mean touch it………….uh your penis.”


   I shook my sadly and said, “you have displeased me and now I must punish you.”


   She was whimpering as I went a wall cabinet. I heard her run to the door and try to open it by force, but its a security door and I was not concerned. I removed the item that would be used for punishment and walked over to my Lisa.


   Her face was white and she was trembling as I approached and said, “running is a very serious offence, your punishment will be much more severe!”


   She assumed a self-defense stance and I smiled, then asked, “are they still teaching that shit.”


   Using my right hand I threw a feint at her face and she recoiled, giving me an open shot at her solar plexus. I hit her solidly and she dropped onto her knees gasping as she tried to breathe.


   I said in a kindly voice, “take short breaths Lisa, you will recover a bit quicker” Then I lifted and placed her on a rack that was shaped like an upside down U. I cuffed and attached her wrists to chains that were part of a hoist system, except this hoist was attached solidly to the wall. Now she was bent over the rack, face down.


   She lay with her stomach across the crossbar, her head between her arms as I tightened the chains. I stretched her just a bit and took a good look at that ass. That gorgeous chunk of flesh that I would be using soon.


   Chapter Ten

   When her breathing returned to normal, I pulled the item out of the bucket and draped it across her back.


   I said, “Lisa this is a knotted rope soaked in used motor oil, it is quite heavy.” and “but it will impress upon you I am your Master and you have to please me regardless of what it takes.”


    Her answer was choking sobs.


   I began at the top of her shoulders and struck hard, she gave a horrible scream. I thought about a gag but decided to show her the dungeon was indeed soundproofed, so I allowed her to scream. I watched as an ugly welt arose on her back, black because of the oil but at least a  ¼ inch high.


   The next stroke was about one inch lower, again she screamed. She began to beg and make promises, I used this as an opportunity.


   I spoke, “Lisa once punishment starts, it does not stop until completed.” adding, “it is up to you, but I would suggest you do not displease again.”


   She whimpered helplessly knowing that it was useless to beg anymore.


   The beating continued until I reached her legs. Then I released her and asked, “Lisa could you undress me now, please.”


   Without a word and in a good deal of pain she immediately did as ordered, not avoiding my cock or balls.


   I said, “Lisa, it would please me to fuck that gorgeous ass and it will please me even more if that ass was squirming, pumping and doing everything it can to make me cum.”


   She murmured, “yes, yes, if it will please you, fuck it…………fuck my……ass.”


   I put her back on the U frame but did not pull her as tight.


   I inserted my finger into her asshole and knew she had never had a cock there. But I asked anyway, “Lisa have you ever been ass-fucked?”


   She hesitated but answered, “uhh…….no….my husband……….”


   I pushed my finger deeper and asked, “your husband did what?”


   She twisted her head and said, “he talked about it, but I told him to forget it!”


   My finger was in up to the knuckle now and I began to twist it. She was in pain but it was nothing compared to the pain she had to be feeling in her back.


   I said quietly, “oh no, your ass isnt pushing against my finger.”

  

   Immediately she pushed back against my hand and squirmed a bit.

I removed my finger then inserted my cock and began to push. She responded a bit.


   I demanded, “do you want more of the rope, Lisa?”


   That got the response that I wanted, her ass squirming and moving up and down.


   I spoke again, “wrap your legs around my waist, Lisa.”

She failed to cross her ankles the first time but managed to get it done.

Now all of the waiting, lust and desire to own this bitch roared out of me. I did not fuck her ass, I pummeled it.


   She was desperately trying to keep up with my rapid and hard strokes. I thought about football, vomiting, trash dumps………. anything to try and delay my cum. But the human body can over-rule the brain at times and I began to fill her ass with my hot, spurting cum. It felt so good in her ass that I just stood there for a few minutes and reveled in the feeling.


   She was convulsively sobbing and saying something, I leaned down and listened.


   She choking out, “so scared….so scared but so good to please.”


   I said, “yes Lisa it good to serve your purpose, especially if you do it well.”


   She nodded, “yes, yes you are right………….about………..that…yes.”


   I cleaned the oil from the welts and applied an ointment to her back that would reduce the swelling and prevent infection.



Chapter Eleven

   I directed her into the bathroom to apply make-up and groom herself, also she was to shave her cunt. I would keep an eye on her with the monitor.


  I set-up the back ground and placed the lights so that the only lighted area was in a corner. When she came out of the bathroom, I told her to remove the blindfold and she hesitated. I told her that she would be unable to see me, she removed it but kept her eyes closed tightly.


   I gave her an order, “open your eyes, I am getting displeased with you Lisa.”


   Her eyes popped open and she saw the lighted area.


   I commanded her to stand in that area, she moved to obey.


   I said, “we are going to have a photo shoot, do as you are told.”


   I had her lie down with legs up in the air, her knees bent and holding her ankles with sexy gash facing the camera. She grimaced as the welts on her back were painful when they touched the floor. I took 22 shots of that beautiful body in every sexy pose that I could think about.


   I had her stand with her back to camera then bend down and grab her ankles. I could see her face between those shapely legs. The best pose was her standing facing me with one of those tits held in both of her hands, her tongue licking a nipple.


   At first I did not take any pictures of my captives as they could be used against me, if I got caught. But using a digital camera was so convenient and I could delete them. I knew a computer tech could recover the files but they went through a “shredder” seven times, the same number the military used, so the tech would have his work cut out for him.


   So I began my photo shoots.


   After the shoot I said to Lisa, “look at my cock, do not take your eyes off of it.”


   For a moment it seemed she would refuse but she looked and kept her gaze on my cock.

  

   I said, “do you see that it is getting hard?”


   She murmured, “yes I see that.”


   I commanded, “Lisa, I want you to suck my cock and I will guide you with my voice and hands.” and “I want you to please me, Lisa.”


   She replied, “yes I must please…yes please.”


   She approached and knelt, she gingerly touched her lips to the tip of my cock. I pushed her chin down to open her mouth and she took it inside her mouth.


   She was lethargic with her tongue, so I said, “Lisa you are not being very pleasing!”


   She began to lick and allow her tongue to twirl around the head of my hard cock. I placed her hands upon my ass and ordered her to pull my cock deeply into her mouth. While gagging repeatedly she kept trying to deep throat me, although she didnt succeed.


   Chapter Twelve

   I took one of her hands and placed it on my balls, telling her to caress them gently. Her tongue was quite pleasing as she gained confidence. Her tongue twisted then  licked, her lips pursed outwards and her cheeks puffed out as she took my cock deeper. She managed to get over half of my cock inside her pretty mouth.


   I was thoroughly enjoying her mouth, she was going to be one of the best cocksuckers that I had ever used. As I watched the top of her head bobbing up and down, my balls began to tighten. I could feel my cum beginning its journey and with a warm rush it flooded out.


   Suddenly, Lisa jerked her mouth away from my cock and my cum fell to the floor.


   I was infuriated and had to walk away before I really hurt that stupid bitch.


   I left the dungeon with Lisa staring at me wide-eyed, fearful of my retribution. I waited for an hour until my control had returned, then entered the dungeon. As I walked in she looked wildly about, but there was no where to run.


   I said gruffly, “come to me, you useless bitch.”


   My tone caused the tears to begin to flow but she came taking baby steps. When she reached me I grabbed a hand-full of hair and literally dragged her to the stretching rack.


   She put up a bit of a fight until I grabbed her throat and with my thumb digging into her windpipe I said, “I will choke you unconscious, place you on the rack and your punishment will be much worse.”


   She went limp almost falling to the floor while sobbing, pleading and apologizing.


   Once she was lying on her back on the rack table, I cuffed her wrists and shackled her ankles, then attached the chains. I twisted the drum and pulled her until she was suspended completely off the table. I tightened a bit more and stopped.


   As I gathered the implements that I would use on the bitch, I began to speak, “the inquisitors used the rack in a different fashion than I use it, they would stretch a body very, very tightly and place light taps on the joints with a metal rod” and “this would cause the joint to dislocate.”


   I continued, “that must have been mega-pain.”


   She looked as if she would vomit so I said, “control yourself, if you vomit now you just might choke to death.”


Chapter Thirteen

   I took a thin cane and flicked it a couple of times. It made an evil sound as it cut through the air.

  

   I took a gag and went to the rack. I opened her mouth and shoved the penis part of the gag into her mouth.


   After buckling it tightly I spoke, “cunt you deserve what you are about to get, my first impulse was to break your fucking neck!”


   She was shaking her head in panic, her hair was flying about.


   Then I tapped her shoulder with the cane, her face turned beet red and her neck muscles bulged as she screamed through the gag.

The scream was loud even with the gag in place.


   Her other shoulder was next, I worked very slowly to allow her to absorb the pain. Then I struck each knee and it looked like her neck would explode. The veins in her head were bulged out, and the screaming had stopped replaced by  hoarse croaks.


   After I finished with her ankles, I waited for a few minutes and this time the cane whistled as it flew to the target, the gash of her pussy. When it hit the mark, her head lolled back and I checked to see that she had fainted. I removed the gag and left her there.


   I returned about two hours later and she was whimpering. I gently loosened the chains and let her lie upon the table.


   She had a look on her face that screamed, please dont hurt me anymore!


   I spoke to the pain racked slut, “are you going to please Master, now and every time Master desires you to do so?”


   The answered was barely intelligible with her croaking voice, “yes Master, anything you want……….I cant take the pain and I will never turn away from penis I mean…….cock, again Master”


   I thought,  “she is mine and now for the fun.”


   I said, “Lisa I want to fuck you.”


   She replied, “yes of course……..will you help me, I dont have much experience but I will try hard.”


   I answered, “yes Lisa I will help you.”


   She spread her legs and waited, but I had other ideas.


   I commanded, “give me your hand.”


   She complied and I led her to the small bed. I reclined on my back and guided her legs across my thighs.


   She stammered out, “I usually just lie there and let him get it over and done, please help me so that I do not get punished Master.


   It was thrilling to listen as the once no-nonsense business woman was asking for slut training!


   I moved her hips and positioned her cunt, when I rubbed my cock against her slit she flinched and then quickly apologized.


   “Im sorry but my vagina is sore from that thing Master”


   I tightened my grip on her waist and said, “women have vaginas, sluts have cunts, pussies, fuck-holes am I clear, fuckmeat!”


   She said in a small voice, “I am so terribly sorry, please dont hurt me….I meant my pussy is sore……please Master!”


    Chapter Fourteen

    I rubbed my cock on her clit, she tensed fighting the sensation.

I inserted my cock into her and used my hands to guide her ass to move as I desired. She was not very wet, there was an answer for that also, but I would deal with that later.


   Her pussy was very tight and it felt so wonderful.


   As I began to slowly stroke, she spoke, “its so big…is that your pe…cock, will it hurt me, will I bleed?” and “I have never felt a cock that big, I dont know if……..”


   I hissed, “Lisa, shut your damn mouth and move that slutty ass!”


   I increased the tempo of my strokes, she gave a yelp when I got all of my cock into her fuck-hole. I stopped and guided her to squirm, then press down on my cock, it was so sexy the way she grunted every time she pushed down on me.


   I began to stroke building a rhythm and tempo that she could follow without guidance.


   I commanded, “keep up Lisa, please me or……..”


   The look on her face showed desperate concentration as her body was moving in unison with mine. That tight pussy was amazing, with just a little more training she would be a slut to remember.


   Her ass was touching my balls on each down stroke, I reached up and caressed those huge nipples. They responded growing larger and getting firmer. On my upstroke, I was squirming my ass in a semi-circle and she instinctively followed my lead, but she squirmed in the opposite direction.


   I said, “Lisa you are a natural slut you big-tittied bitch!”


   She responded, “thank you……….oh no……….I didnt mean that!”


   As her body moved those huge titties swung around so deliciously. She was sweating, her tits glistening with a beautiful sheen.


   But as they say all good things must come to an end. I was stroking hard now and my cock was beginning to throb. My balls were tight and felt like they would explode.


   Lisa whimpered as she felt my cock swell and then I felt cum spurting from my cock. I pushed into her pussy as hard as possible and held her in place.


   When my cock became limp, I forced her head down then made her clean my cock, balls and my pubic hair with her tongue.


   Chapter Fifteen

   Her fucking was not as good as it was going to be.


   I asked, “are you hungry, Lisa.”


   She replied, “oh yes, I am starving.”


   I told her that she would have a meal soon. I went upstairs and prepared a microwave dinner and laced it with a powerful and illegal narcotic.


   I returned and sat the meal on a table then guided her to a chair and placed her hands on the tray. She ate ravenously and quickly ate everything.

  

  I waited for a few minutes and she started to giggle.


   I inquired, “Lisa what is so funny?”


   She replied giddily, “Master wants to make me his fuck thing!”


   I smiled and spoke, “yes Lisa that would be nice, dont you think?”


   She looked concerned and answered, “but, but sex…..uh fucking is nasty!”


   I asked, “why is that Lisa?”


   She spoke, “mama says to fuck only hubby….but hubby doesnt make me feel the way Master does.”


   Then she said coyly, “Master has a big, long, hairy fun tool!”


   I almost laughed as I said, “tool Lisa?”


   Lisa said, “yes silly, Master has a big cock, tube steak, joy stick and it spurts so much of that stuff!”


   This time I did laugh and spoke, “stuff??”


   She whispered, “baby making juice, oh you know cum!” and “Lisas gonna have a baby!!”


   I said, “no lisa you are not, I have had a vasectomy.”


   Lisa giggled and said, “good thing they didnt cut Masters cock off!” her laughter was so hard that she toppled onto the floor.


   I asked, “Lisa does hubby have a big cock?”


   She said sternly, “absolutely not, I would not allow that…….you know on our wedding night he saw me in a pink teddy and then spurted inside his pajamas.” the giggling continued.


   I asked, “do you and hubby fuck often?”


   She laughed and replied, “once a week, I let him climb on top on me and pump away, then watch his eyes bug-out when he spurts inside the condom.” adding “unless he makes me angry and then he doesnt even get to look at me naked!”


   She spoke confidentially, “except one time, when he told me to be nice to his friends and there was this one guy, a vice president………I was very nice to him!”



Chapter Sixteen

   In a stern tone I snapped, “Lisa, you do not mean that you cheated on hubby, I am shocked!”


   She smiled a bit evilly and said, “so was I” and howled with laughter.


   The narcotic was at full effectiveness now and I left to let her sleep it off. I knew that she would awaken very hungry.


   I went upstairs and as I was dozing off, I kept watching those magnificent tits. When morning came she would get a good breakfast.


   The next morning Lisa ate ravenously.  She was responding well but very quiet and obviously disturbed about the personal things that she had revealed.


   I began the day by ass-fucking her and she went to the frame then held her wrists out. I ordered her to grab her ankles and fucked that tight hole, I noticed that she was beginning to respond. Soon she would get “My Slut Treatment” and that would sweep the final barriers away and make her the slut that I desired.


   I finished cumming and she cleaned me, hesitating to clean my ass crack. But I twisted her nipples hard, first clockwise and then counterclockwise and she complied.


   I went to the bed and reclined on my back, she followed and sat on the floor near my waist.


   I had dozed off when I felt her hand touch my leg, then move up to my cock. I opened my eyes to see what she was doing as she slowly stroked my cock. When it was erect she spoke into the head of my cock as if it was a microphone saying,


   “Lisa to Master….Lisa to Master….I have a slut alert for you Master.”


   I did not respond and she continued, “Master there is a slut that angered you by not taking your wonderful cum into her mouth and she begs you to allow her to make amends…………please Master wake up!”


   I lifted my hips and she immediately began to use her tongue on the head of my cock. She crawled between my legs, encircled them with her arms and pressed her titties down on my knees. While she was inexperienced she did have the main requirements………a hot, wet, swirling and flicking tongue. I softly gave her instructions,


   “hold your breath, now take my cock into your throat…..try hard Lisa.”


   And she did try managing to get almost all of my shaft into her throat several times. She used her fingers to massage my balls.


   I spoke saying,  “Lisa I need your pain, give me your nipples.”


   She responded and pulled her tits free of my legs and lifted those beautiful globes for their torture.


    My cock grew harder as I began squeezing her nipples and twisting them.  I twisted harder and she moaned most delightfully. I began to pull her nipples causing her to lift and push her body forward as she attempted to ease her pain.


Chapter Seventeen

   I was desperately trying not to cum, determined to enjoy that glorious mouth as long as possible.


   But when she slowly licked my cock from my belly to the head making small flicks with her tongue and then swirling that tongue around the glans. My control failed and I began spurting cum into that gorgeous mouth. She tensed but took every drop, swallowing rapidly.


   She began licking to clean me up without being told and I felt her gently push my ass so that she could reach its crack.


   I said, “you were very pleasing Lisa the slut.”


   She replied, “thank you, Master the slut-maker!”


   I allowed her to rest her head on my stomach for a while.


   Then I pushed her away, stood and went upstairs. As I exited the room I ordered, “groom yourself and apply make-up, this time read the written instructions on how I like it.” and “when I return, be made up and lying on your back on the bed.”


   I ate a pleasant breakfast and listened to the stereo, then returned to the dungeon with a bowl of ice.


   I cuffed and shackled her, then snugly attached her chains to the bed, also I cuffed her knees tightly to bed frame.


   She asked, “are you going to hurt me Master.” while she was apprehensive, there was no indication of fear. Another good indication of total compliance.


   I replied, “no, not this time.”


   I took a vibrator almost the same size as my cock and coated it with warming lotion.


   I said, “do not under any circumstances allow yourself to cum, if you do the punishments that you have had will seem mild and painless!”


  I continued, “you will need my permission to cum……..clear.”


  She murmured, “yes Master.


  I inserted the vibe and began to slowly stroke, allowing her cunt to get lubricated.


   I spoke, “Lisa it is natural for you to feel pleasure, it is not bad, dirty or ugly……..just let yourself go………please me Lisa.”


   I pushed the switch that set the vibrations to their lowest settings.

I continued to stroke and spoke, “Lisa move your ass…….NOW!”


   She began to timidly move about, but I could see and feel her bodys building excitement, responding to the vibe, wanting to be set free. I caressed those big nipples wih my free hand. Then her body over-ruled the inhibitions that had controlled her for so long.


   Her ass began to meet my strokes and after a few minutes she said, “Master I think….I think……….oh yessssssss…..I can cum!”


   I barked, “NO.”


   I quickly removed the vibe and rubbed her clit with ice. She shuddered from the shock of that ice touching her very hot clit.


   I placed a couple of pieces of ice inside her cunt and sat down next to Lisa.


   When she stopped breathing hard I inserted the vibe again, with the settings on medium.


Chapter Eighteen

   She responded quickly this time, twisting trying to get her legs out of the shackles. She was taking the vibe to my fingers now and straining to lift her ass higher in order to take my fingers, also.


   Her groans were piteous and her pleadings were being interrupted by her gasping for breath. She felt hot to the touch and her face was red.


   She gasped, “I have to, I must, cant control it, oh please I have to cum!”


   Again she heard, “NO.”


   Again the vibe was removed and ice was applied to her clit and full length of her gash. But I saw that she kept squirming and desperately trying to close her legs.


   I had been hoping to do this five times before I allowed her to cum. But now I didnt think that she would last that long.


   She was begging, “please Master fuck me, please Master, use the vibrator, your fingers, please anything Master.”


   I took her to the brink again and she barely managed to stop. She was crying now and the ice seemed to evaporate when it touched her hot, tight, totally soaked cunt.


   Her speech was mostly incoherent, she could not remain still even pressing her ass into the mattress desperately. She was trying to get something to touch that needy and unfulfilled fuck-hole.


   I restarted the vibe on its highest speed and in less than a minute she screamed out, “PLEASE!”


   I sternly said, “NO.” I continued using the vibe and after a few seconds I spoke loudly, “cum bitch, cum hard, cum now!”


   She immediately began to shudder as the orgasm began, I watched closely as she humped the vibe frantically.


When she began to slow I ordered her to cum again. She no longer had any control and her body shuddered a second time. She achieved four hard cums before she slumped onto the bed.


   She fell back exhausted and limp totally relaxed. I knew that she would not rebel again. And as matter of course, it would probably take some serious effort to keep up with the orgasm hungry whore. 


Chapter Nineteen

   She spoke, “I love you Master.”


   I snorted and said, “you love knowing its alright to be a cock craving whore!”


   She giggled and then spoke, “yes that too, Master.”


   For quite some I had wanted to have two in captivity at the same time. While it increased my risk the idea had many possibilities. I had another file upstairs, all that needed to implement a snatch was to update the file.


   I asked Lisa, “would Lisa-slut like to have a girl-friend?”


    She dreamily replied, “no, I dont want to share Masters cock!”


   I asked another question, “has Lisa ever licked a pussy?


   She giggled, “Lisa the pussy-licker!” Then added pompously, “eating pussy is bad!” But she said that with a smile.


   I released her from the bed and ordered Lisa to kneel at my feet.


   I spoke, “Lisa watch my cock.”


   I began to torture her big nipples with my fingers and my cock stirred and then started to rise.

  

   I said, “see how my cock responds to your pain.”


   She replied in a small voice, “I…..I like that Master!”


   I pulled her head to my cock and resumed the nipple torture. She eagerly took the head of my cock into her mouth and grunting with effort, deep throated me for the first time. She kept her lips against my stomach for a few seconds, then her mouth slid back up the shaft. Her tongue did not stop moving, exploring almost inch of my hard shaft.


   Her hands searched up my legs and found my ass, then she began to pull me into her mouth. Her head rocking slowly from side to side.


   She pulled away from my cock and gave my balls a thorough bath.

Then she licked from the base of my cock to the tip and quickly engulfed my shaft as deeply as she could.


  I began to slowly drive my cock into her mouth and I felt her tense then relax, as she was determined to deep throat me at the moment I wanted it.


   Chapter Twenty

   She had learned to part her lips enough to supplement her nasal breathing. Her mouth was becoming a major pleasure point, She continued to take me and kept her energetic tongue constantly moving.


   I lifted my legs and wrapped them around her head then she placed her hands under my ass, and she began to push upward strongly. Also, she adjusted her head to better take my deep strokes.


   She was now a premier cock-sucker and if they gave awards for things like that she would easily win one.


   I was breathing heavily now as the pleasure was so intense.

I gave her a command, “I am going to deep throat you and cum, get ready and do not miss a drop!”


   She nodded but that sensuous tongue didnt slow down.


   I squeezed my legs then buried my cock and began to cum, she moaned loudly and began to swallow my load.


   I realized that she couldnt breathe, but in the passion of the moment I ignored that fact. Lisa continued to swallow until my balls were empty and continued to caress my cock with her tongue even as my cock began to deflate. As I pushed her head back, she took a gasping breath.


   I spoke to this talented cock-sucker, “groom yourself and repair your make-up, I will return later there is water in the small refrigerator.”


   She responded, “yes Master, did this slut please Master?”


   I answered, “you were very pleasing Lisa-slut.”


   She rewarded the compliment with a gorgeous smile. It would be difficult to rid myself of this one, I left the room and went upstairs.

  

  I made a meal for Lisa then returned to the dungeon and gave her the food. As I exited the room that time, she spoke coyly “will Master return to Lisa-slut soon?”


  I brusquely ordered her to rest and went upstairs.


  I went upstairs and pulled the file on Alice, a petite repressed black haired cunt. I was thinking that she would make a  attractive opposite of Lisa, with her small breasts and that tight little body. An image of them in a 69 position popped into my head and my cock stirred.


   I had to return to work so Alices file would be updated, then I would make a decision about adding her to my collection.


   As I relaxed on the bed, I watched through the monitor as Lisa fingered her cunt. I went to the microphone and ordered to cease and desist or else. She pouted but stopped then flipped over on her bed and pretended to sleep.


   Chapter Twenty-One

   Five days later I made the decision, each week there was only two opportunities to grab Alice. I chose the less risky and decided to bag her after she left her weekly womans group meeting. This snatch had to be done quickly and smoothly.


   The parking area where she left her car was poorly lighted and there wasnt any security of any kind.


   I turned off my lights when entering the parking lot and checked my watch. About five minutes before Alice would come to her auto, I took my position. I was two cars away and squatted at the rear bumper of a large SUV.


   I heard her heels first but there was something else, also. She was speaking to someone! Damn she was accompanied by another female!

I froze into place and would allow her to leave, then make another attempt later.


   The had reached her car and were discussing someone named Monica, apparently they felt Monica was not suitable to be in their group. But one of them kept moving around as she talked.


   Then I heard, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE!” and “YOU FILTHY PREVERT!”


   My reaction was instantaneous I stood and lunged, firing the Tazer at the speaker hitting her right tit and she fell like a stone. I dropped the Tazer and punched the other one in the jaw, she staggered back. Two more blows and she went down unconscious.


   I was having an adrenalin rush and I knew that this was the time that mistakes could be made. I forced my self to slow down and think. I secured them and then placed both in the back of the van.


   As tempting as it was, I could not keep both of them. I drove to another town and dropped one about two blocks from a bus station still bound but able to wriggle free if she tried hard enough. Alice remained in the van.


   When I entered the dungeon with Alice over my shoulder, Lisa spoke anxiously, “Master…..Master are you here?”


   I replied, “yes slut, be silent.”

 

   I heard her sigh of relief.


   Fear crossed Lisas face when she heard the box open, but she did not say a word.


   I placed Alice inside then closed the lid and turned to see a look of apprehension on Lisas face.


   I spoke to Lisa, “Come here slut I am going to rape you!”


  She visibly relaxed and answered with a pretty smile, “Master cant ever rape me again!” adding, “because slut-Lisa wants Masters cock in her pussy!”


   I had to admit she had me there.


   I placed her on the bed on her back and she spread her legs to allow me access. When I was in position she used her feet and started at my ankles, sensuously rubbed the soles up my legs as far as she could.


   Before her feet stopped moving I had a rock hard erection.


   She grasped my shaft and said throatily, “ooooohhhhh, Master is sooooooo hard.”


   I entered her with a full length stroke and she responded, hooking her heels behind my knees and grabbing my ass. She was so wet and slippery.


   She said, “hurt me, hurt me with that cock, ohhhh hurt ME MASTER!”


   Chapter Twenty-Two

   I stopped and lifted her legs over my shoulders then assumed a push-up position. I used all of stomach muscles to drive my cock into her hot, wet, very active pussy. Her movements were hampered by her position but she gave me everything that she could.


   The scare that day along with riding a talented, horny slut made this fuck something special. When my orgasm came it was an eruption that totally drained me and when Lisa was allowed she had three rapid fire cums.


   She thanked me, then carefully cleaned me and I told her to rest then went upstairs.


   I watched the television to see if I get any information on the bitch that I released. When the news woman read the report, the bitch had given a description of a large black male. That was a huge relief, she had seen my black jump suit and thought that I was black.


   Two days later I opened the box and Alice was totally wiped out, she had panicked and pounded on the walls of the box, striking the metal studs. I would have to treat the punctures as some of them were nasty.


   I thought at first that Alice was lapsing into a catatonic state and that would make her useless to me. But after a while she became coherent.


   There was no fight or will left in her, just the mention of the box and she became rigid with fear.


   I had a photo shoot of the two of them. Lisa was ardent but Alice wanted to just lie there and do nothing. I told Alice that she must participate in any activity that I ordered.

  

   I had Lisa asisst me and secured Alice to a table. I pulled and twisted her small nipples until they got large enough to apply powerful alligator clamps to them. At the same time I had Lisa attach similar clamps to Alices cunt lips.


   I tied and then stretched surgical tubing from her cunt clamps to her nipple clamps. This caused the clamps to dig into her tender flesh.


   She whimpered and cried until I said, “the box again Alice?”


   She did not make another sound.


   Then using an electrical extension cord I whipped her legs and the bottoms of her feet. She quietly writhed as she bit her lips to keep from crying out.


   I told Alice, “the clamps remain in place until you ask very politely to crawl to my feet and apologize sincerely.” adding “the longer they stay on your flesh, the greater the pain when I remove them.”


   Lisa the slut said, “does Master wish me to do something?”


   I thought, “well you turned her into a slut, so get it up!”


   As I enjoyed a slow delicious blow-job from Lisa, I studied Alice.

I had a feeling that it was going to take something else to finally break the bitch.


   Chapter Twenty-Three

   I was so focused on Alice that I forget to let Lisa clean me and she said plaintively, “Masterrrrrrrr I need to clean you, please.”


   Alice held out for four hours but the pain won and she begged piteously. When I removed the clamps and rubbed her nipples she screamed at the top of her lungs.  She was at my feet when her scream echoed off the walls.

  

   After she had apologized, I had both of them groom and apply make-up.


   I restarted the photo shoot but for a different purpose. I had them in different poses all with Alices face in plain view. Then I made them sit at my feet.


   As I described the pics, I could tell this was humiliating Alice terribly. I told her about photos in which she had her head between Lisas legs and her tongue in Lisas ass.


   I said to Alice, “I think that these pics are so good that they should be shared.” Her face went pasty white.


   I continued, “Alice, I have some of your friends email addresses that we could share the pics, I am sure they would enjoy them.”


   She whined, “Please , I would rather you kill me, noooooo please!”


   And that damn Lisa spoke, “BINGO………….Master wins another one!”

 

  What she had said was flattering, but I slapped Lisa hard anyway.


   I twisted the knife in Alices back, “are you going to be a good slut?”


   She stammered, “yes if I must, I will do things.” adding “sexual things.”


   I went upstairs an prepared Alice a special meal, lacing it heavily with narcotic.


   She ate quickly and I waited patiently for drug to take effect.


   I could see her eyes becoming glazed and ordered Lisa, “crawl between her legs and get her ready for me to fuck.”


   Lisa replied, “yes Master.” She quickly took her position and pushed Alices legs apart.


   I spoke to Alice, “Alice it will please me if you enjoy Lisas tongue and allow your cunt to be hot and wet for me.”


   Alice was stoned out of her mind, but her body could feel the pleasure of Lisas tongue and it would respond. Lisa was giving her usual energetic performance and twisting her head so that every spot got some tongue.


   I was watching Alice carefully for the tell-tale signs and listening to the grunts she was making, change into groans. And then her ass moved trying to engulf that pleasing organ inside of her cunt.


   Lisa said, “oh yeah baby, Lisa is going to make you feel so good and then you will make Master feel so good!”


   I already was erect and wanting to join but this show was something to watch.


   Then Alices hands moved to Lisas head stroking her hair. I lasted a few more minutes and then I had to have Alice cute cunt.


   I ordered Lisa to stop and moved to get between those dainty thighs. I placed her hand on my cock, I thought she would speak, but Alice said nothing.


Chapter Twenty-Four

   I was on my knees with my cock at her cunt lips and I told Lisa, “rub the head of my cock inside her cunt lips.”


   Lisa complied and the delightful feeling of a wet and ready cunt spread through my senses. I ordered her to insert it and attempted to bury it on the first stroke.


   Alice exclaimed in pain, “its too big, it wont fit!”


   I continued to shove, and with considerable effort I did bury it. Lisa was behind me licking my balls with her arms reaching around my thighs to caress Alices nipples.


   Then Alice clumsily began to fuck, I used my hands to guide her and her cunt was becoming very wet. She finally got a rough idea of what to do and began to move in an awkward but pleasing manner.


   Her cunt was accepting my strokes now and it was so unbelievably tight. I knew that she was single and while she wasnt a virgin, that pussy had not been used for some time.


   As my excitement increased and my balls began to tighten, I felt Lisas fingers tweaking Alices clit. Alice was responding with wanton abandon. The barrier had been breached and it would not be rebuilt.


   Once my balls were empty and my cock deflated I brutally lifted Alices head by using a handful of hair and made her clean me with her tongue.


   I commanded Lisa to clean Alices cunt thoroughly as Alice murmured to herself, “so good, so so good.”


   Lisa made a low throaty growl as she cleaned my cum out of that tiny, tight snatch.


   I amused myself by placing Lisa on her back on the floor and attaching chains to her ankle shackles. I lifted her feet until they were waist high and forced Alice onto her knees.


   I sat down and gave her a pussy-eating lesson, Lisa kept interrupting until I gagged her gorgeous mouth. Alice was hesitant and timid, but a few cracks of the cane across her ass motivated her to give a Lisa an orgasm.


   I went upstairs to eat and rest, I was going to fulfill a fantasy on my next visit to the cunts.


Chapter Twenty-Five

   After a nap, I felt recharged and eager to get back to my sluts.


   I entered the dungeon and called, “here bitches.”


   Lisa came quickly but I had to give Alice a look to get her moving.


   I addressed both of them, “I want my ass rimmed while I get a blow-job.”


   Lisa was nonplussed but Alice was visibly upset and asked, “please sir….no I mean Master, what is a rim-job?”


   I answered, “well first its your job.” Saying that didnt help her a bit.


   I continued, “you are to lick and tongue my complete ass including my crack and asshole!”


   She looked as if she wanted to fall through the floor.


   I said, “Alice if you dont do this well, I am going to beat you with a cat o nine tails that has bits of metal woven into the tines, it will cut strips of skin away from your back.” adding, “then I will rub salt into the wounds……….do you understand Alice?”


   She whimpered but nodded that she understood.


   I went to the bed and knelt down then spread my legs, Lisa was waiting to suck my cock. I felt Alices hands trembling as she touched my ass. Then I felt her lips on my right cheek.


   I snapped at Alice, “lick you useless cunt.”


  She began to use her small tongue slowly.


   I leaned back and grasped her throat then growled, “last warning fuckmeat, get busy.” I tightened my grip and then pulled her back to the task.


   Fear was the deciding factor as she moved quickly and without being ordered placed her tongue in my crack. When that dainty little tongue began to lick my sphincter I almost went ballistic from the rush.


   Lisa was deep throating me regularly and holding my cock in her throat for several seconds.


   When Alice attempted to stick the tip of her tongue into my ass-hole, I lost control and dumped a mega-load into Lisas whorish mouth.


   After they both had washed me with their tongues. I watched in fascination as Lisa crawled to Alice and pushed her over then placed her cunt over that prim mouth and said, “eat me you little bitch.” Then turned her body and lowered her mouth to Alices cunt.


Chapter Twenty-Six

   It had been two weeks since I had taken Alice and she was a total slut now. And both of them were beginning to bore the hell out of me.


   That night I dumped both of them in different locations, naked with heels.


   I decided to take a weeks vacation.


   I went to one of those resorts that sound so great, until you get to the damn place.


   When I went back to work, my partner told me that Captain Avleis wanted to see me. I went into his office and was informed that he would be sending me to another jurisdiction to “liaison” with the local department. He said heat was coming down from the governor about all of these unsolved kidnapping and rape cases. Also, that we badly needed to get some positive leads.


   I noted that it was the town where Lisa had been bagged.


   I had to take a ton of case files.


   I left the next morning at 4:00AM in order to arrive by 8:00AM.

I went to the local Police Department where the desk Sergeant directed me to the local hospital where a Detective Stills was interrogating a rape victim.


   It wasnt my victim so I didnt think twice.


   I met with Stills and we compared files without coming up with any new conclusions.  


   As I entered the elevator there was Lisa and she looked terrible. Her hair was unkempt and her clothes were wrinkled.


   I nodded and she glared back, I thought “she must be having a bad day.”


   I stopped at the information desk and asked the security officer if he knew of a place to get lunch.


   He replied, “you can eat here but its tasteless, so if you want to taste the food go to Charlies Grill.”


   He gave me directions and I left the hospital.


   I arrived at Charlies and sat in a booth. Someone had left a newspaper on the table, and as I was browsing through it,


   I heard Lisas voice say, “you lousy bastard!”


   I looked up and there stood Lisa! Without asking she slid into the booth. Obviously, she had not called the cops.


   I asked, “excuse me, do we know each other?”


   She sneeringly answered, “yes detective we do, I saw your ass, the night you brought that scrawny bitch into your shit-hole.” and “I heard the tension in your voice and I heard that hell-box open…….so I took a chance and lifted my blindfold………oh hell yes we know each other!”


   I waited for her to speak and she blurted out, “you raping mother-fucker, you have ruined my life!”


   I answered, “Lisa calm down, now.” I might get busted, but I was not going to take shit from a slut.


   She began to cry without making a sound and said, “I did not report the rape………..I tried to go home but that wimpy bastard that I married……..he tells me…I cant perform now that you have slept with another man!” she continued, “I told his weak ass, if you ever have performed it was not with me!”


   She lowered her head and then snapped it back glaring into my eyes and said, “I stay wet all the time, I play with myself all the time………I cant sleep……….I walk dark streets hoping that someone will grab me and rape my brains out!”


   She was crying openly now and getting looks from the other patrons.


   A waitress walked over and asked, “is everything all right.”


   Lisa said nastily, “yes, I am just having a bad fucking life!”


   The waitress had a shocked look on her face as she turned on her heel leaving us alone.


   I really didnt give a shit, so I didnt say a word. Maybe the bitch would leave.


   She grew thoughtful and then spoke, “you…….you did this to me…so you got a choice fucker, either kill me or take me back to that shit-hole dungeon and lock my ass inside!” adding , “I dont give a damn about those pathetic little sluts you drag there………….as long as I get some of that cock.”


   She gave me a determined look and said, “or Mr. Big Cock I will walk into your police station and tell them everything…………….everyfuckingthing……….got that fucker?”


 


   Later that night Lisa looked at the camera and said, “Goodnight Master.”


   I almost missed what she said as I was staring at those gorgeous, unbelievable tits through the monitor.





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