The Assassin

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As I walk over to Stacey, I take the mitt with the fuzzy cloth on it and start at her feet. The softness of the cloth is at first very sensual, very soothing. I work it around her toes causing her to giggle slightly. Slowly I work up her legs. Moving to one knee and then switching to the other. As I get to her thighs I begin working with the spiked mitt on her legs. Slowly these sensations can cause sensory overload, especially once I focus on my target. I make my way to her pussy. By now she is very aroused. Her lips are engorged with blood and very puffed out. Her clitoris is beginning to peek out from under her hood. The soft mitt goes first to her pussy. Rubbing all around with a light almost wisp of a touch. This elicits a soft moan from her.

After several seconds her breathing begins to come very rapid and her hips are starting a slight rotation. I can see the moisture forming on her lips. Her pussy is opening like a blossoming flower. With abruptness I switch to the spiked mitt. The response is immediate and satisfying to me. Her gasp is like thunder it is so loud. Immediately there is a difference in her breathing. She is aroused but it is tinged with fear.

As the spikes drag across her peaking clit you can hear her clenching her teeth. She is trying to close her legs. The chains only allow her limited movement. I drag the spiked mitt from her puss up her torso to her mouth.

"Stick out your tongue Stacey."

She complies.

"Can you taste yourself? Do you see how aroused you are at being tied up like this? It is only going to get worse. I am going to treat you like a whore and you are going to love it. I am going to fuck every hole you have and you will beg for more. I am going to cum on your face and in your ass. But I will not cum in your pussy. That is what I would do to someone who I cared for. You are a piece of meat, a tool for me to utilize to get off, nothing more."

Her eyes are rolled back in her head and she is moaning more loudly now than she was when I was manipulating her pussy. This is what she wants to hear, what she needs to hear. She needs to be treated like a whore.

Leaving her to her thoughts for a moment I get off the bed and strip. My own arousal is very evident. My cock is fully erect slapped hard against my stomach. It stands at a full eight inches and is over two inches thick. The head is very big, slightly thicker than the girth of the shaft. I am amazed at how hard it is. It is painfully erect.

Climbing back on to the bed I position myself straddling her chest, I reach behind her head and position a pillow under her head. This brings her chin down towards her chest.

"Open your mouth now Stacey. I am going to feed you my cock. You will take it all. If you gag there will be repercussions."

Reaching over to the side table I get a riding crop ready. Of course she is going to gag. She has no prayer of not gagging.

With the crop in hand I lay the head of my cock onto her lips. Just to tease her a bit. Instincts take over and her tongue slithers out to lick the head. I allow her this for my pleasure. She is very good with her tongue. She works it around the sensitive glands and even dips the tip of her tongue into the hole at the end. This coaxes some precum out of the hole which she laps up happily.

Slowly I start feeding her inches of my cock. At about half way she makes a guttural moan around my cock. A smile forms on my lips. Most of the whores make it about six inches before they start to gag. As I pass the three quarters mark I begin to worry. She shows no sign of gagging yet. I hold it at that mark and allow her to feel the girth of it. She is rotating her hips and moaning very loudly. She is a very skilled cock sucker. She has had cocks this far in her throat before.

The last couple inches are not gentle. With force they are shoved down her throat until her nose hits my pubic bone. I can feel her throat working on the cock. I can also feel her holding back her gag reflex. My dick is not going anywhere and the inevitable happens. She begins to gag around my mass. I allow her to suffer some long ten seconds or so then I withdraw to allow her to breathe.

"You did very well whore."

"Thank you sir, I try to be pleasing."

"You did gag though didn't you slut?"

"Yes sir, I am sorry your cock is just too big for my mouth sir."

Though she is blindfolded, you can almost feel the tears welling up in her eyes. I reach up and remove the blindfold. I am right, her eyes are pooled up and beginning to leak down her face. I reach down with my finger and catch one of her tears. Making sure that she sees me I bring my finger to my mouth and lick her tear off of it.

"It is ok Stacey. I will teach you to obey. You will receive the discipline you so terribly need."

"Thank you sir."

There is no fronting now. She is crying. I reach up and disconnect the chains from her hands. Reaching down I do the same for her feet. Beside the bed is a wedge shaped cushion. I grab it and turn her over to her stomach. Pulling up on her hips I position the pillow under her hips. Now the chains are reconnected but in a different manner. Her hands are threaded under the cushion to where they pull them down towards the bottom of the bed. Her ankles are refastened in the bottom chains with a little more slack. A new chain with a soft lined loop fastens to her knees pulling her knees up towards the head of the bed. The result is a twisted version of doggy style that leaves her ass completely at my mercy. The way she is positioned opens up her pussy totally. It is very uncomfortable but puts me in charge of her ass and pussy one hundred percent.

"Now Stacey, I want you to count the lashes and thank me for each one. Do you understand me whore?"

"Yes sir."

She is whimpering now. Her voice is a strange concoction of fear and lust. She needs this but that does not change the fact that it scares her to receive it.

Grabbing the riding crop I raise it over my head. As it descends towards her ass there is a soft swoosh as it glides gently through the air. The sound is almost graceful, peaceful in a way. The noise made when the leather flap hits her ass could not be any more different. The crack resonates throughout the room, filling the whole space up with a sharp snap almost as if someone has fired a gun in the room.

Immediately her ass has a crimson square pop up. It was not a gently swat by any means.

"One sir, thank you." You can hear the tears in her eyes. She is sobbing lightly.

Again like a missile the crop finds her other ass cheek the response is the same. A red angry mark appears on her beautiful white skin.

"Two sir, thank you." The sobs are getting louder. I lean down and whisper in her ear.

"I would lie if I told you that I was not enjoying this. But, you need this don't you? You need someone to guide you, to punish you? Tell me the truth!"

"No sir, I don't need this. I do not need it!"

She has will power. That will only make breaking it that much more pleasurable. The blows continue one after the other. With precision I hit the same spot over and over, alternating between her ass cheeks till they are both fiery red. Each blow is counted and thanked as she is told. We are now up to ten total blows. That is five very hard shots to the same area of each ass cheek.

"I am not stopping until you beg me. Until you tell me how much you need this. Until you tell me that you are a whore who needs the guidance of a firm hand to point you in the right direction."

She starts to speak but I snuff it out with very rapid blows to her ass. I am not even giving her a chance to count now. I loose count myself of how many shots land before she screams out.

"Oh please stop sir. I admit it. I need this, I need you. I need you to guide me and discipline me. Please sir I cant take anymore! Please, I beg of you stop!"

Coming back to earth I see the damage I have done. Each ass cheek has two very large welts on them, seeing them drives me further to blissful sexual rage. Positioning myself behind her I enter her pussy in one smooth motion. With a very deafening gasp she raises her head. I give her pussy a time to adapt to my cock. I am truly surprised how tight her pussy is. She is tiny but she accommodates my mass very well.

Slowly I pull out until just the head remains in her.

"Tell me Stacey, how does my cock feel?"

"It is so huge sir. It is like a hot poker in me. I can feel the heat radiating from it sir."

"Tell me what you need whore. Tell me what you want more than anything in the world right now."

"Oh my god sir. Please I need you to fuck me. Use me for your pleasure. Use my pussy, use my ass, use my whole being to please you sir. I need this, I want this more than breath itself sir."

A smile creeps to my face. This is what I needed to hear. This is what I need more than breath. I needed her spirit broke. I needed her will gone. Slowly, deliberately, I inch my cock back in her till it is buried to the hilt once again. Leaning down I softly kiss the back of her neck. Holding my cock deep in her I trace my tongue across her collar bone to her shoulder. As she begins to coo and moan from the lavishing of my tongue, I bite her savagely on the shoulder. As a gasp of surprise comes from her mouth, I begin to fuck her with earnest.

She is nothing more than a hole, a warm wet place for my cock to get pleasure. With guttural animal like sound I begin to hammer into her, pummeling her pussy with viscous thrusts and hunches. The sounds that we are making are barely human. It is a symphony of groans, grunts and screams that come up from the bowels of us, recesses of our minds, bodies and souls that are primitive.

Sweat pours from our bodies as I continue to have my way with her body. Reaching under her I scoop up the copious amounts of juice that are running out of her body. Using my fingers I smear them all over her light brown rosebud. Slowing my thrusts I start to work one finger into her asshole. This causes her to push up against the restraints. She makes a noise not unlike a feral cat, growling her lust.

"Are you close to cumming Stacey?"

"Yes sir I am so close. Please sir, may I cum sir, I need to so badly."

"You may only cum once my cock is fully buried in your bowels Stacey, is that clear?"

"I don't think I can do it sir. I don't think you can get it in my ass. I have never had a cock in my ass before sir, just fingers and tongues, never a cock. I fear you will split me in half sir."

"Stacey, do you trust me?"

"Oh my god yes sir, more than I have ever trusted anyone sir."

"Then I need you to listen and follow my instructions."

With an audible plop I pull my cock from her pussy. It gapes open and slowly closes looking like it has been abused, and it has. Slowly I work my finger around in her ass. Her hips are dancing all over and she is uttering nonsense.

"Ok Stacey, now I am going to put two more fingers in your ass. I want you to relax and don't fight me. As I push them into you I want you to try to push them out. As if you were trying to use the bathroom. Follow my instructions and this will work. Are you ready?"

"Yes sir I am ready."

As I push my other two fingers in she does as I told her. As she tries to push out it actually opens the muscles of her anus and allow my fingers entry. Slowly all three fingers are buried in her ass.

"Oh fuck, Oh fuck, I can't believe how easy they went in and how wonderful it feels sir."

Slowly I start fucking her ass with my fingers. Soon she is meeting every thrust. Reaching to the side table I gather a scoop of lube in my other hand. The fingers went in ok but I think we are going to need some help for my cock. Pulling out my fingers elicits a dissatisfied grunt from her. I work the lube into her ass which is gaped slightly.

I reposition myself behind her and use my hands to open her cheeks. It almost seems impossible that the head of my cock will go into such a tiny tight little bud of an opening. I position the head right at the opening to where it is just laying there. I can feel her tensing up.

"Relax and breathe. I want you to do just the same thing as you did before. As I push in you try to push it out. Are you ready Stacey?"

"Yes sir, I am afraid sir."

"Don't be afraid just do what I told you to. I will go slowly I don't wish to hurt you. I promise once the discomfort is gone you will enjoy it."

I push slowly on her the gasket of her ass. As the head starts to work in she does her part and pushes out. With a pop the head clears her sphincter muscle. My cock head is in her ass. She is sweating profusely and her skin is clammy. She is breathing rapidly.

"Slow your breathing and calm down. Relax and let your body adjust to my dick."

"Yes sir."

She does as told and in a matter of seconds the vice like grip on my cock has loosened some. I slowly begin to feed her ass my steel hard dick. Her breathing is now very controlled and she is pushing out like I told her to. It is taking effort but she is doing great. I reach the halfway point and stop. Leaning down I whisper in her ear.

"Good girl, you are doing very good Stacey. You now have half of my cock in your ass."

Reaching beneath her I remove the restraint of one of her hands.

"Now as a reward once my cock starts to actually fuck your ass, you may touch yourself. Only when you feel my cum explode in your ass may you cum yourself. Do you understand me Stacey?"

"Yes sir,thank you sir."

Slowly I withdraw the four inches of cock,to where just the head is stuck in her ass. Feeding her inch by inch of cock, I work all eight inches deep in her bowels.

It feels as if my dick is sheathed in a hot almost jungle like sheath. The heat being given off by our bodies is immense. As I bury it to the hilt I give her a few seconds to adjust. She is learning. I can hear her controlling her breathing. She looks over her shoulder at me. Her face is pure lust, raw animal like lust that borders on rage. She looks me in the eyes and nods. Letting me know she is ready.

Starting out slowly I begin to piston into her ass. I want to take my time. I am close to orgasm and want to make it last as long as I can. Her ass feels amazing. It is the tightest warmest place I have ever been. Slowly I build up a head of steam. My peek is coming upon me quickly. She can sense it. She can feel it.

"Tell me how that feels Stacey."

"It is amazing sir. I can feel every vein. Every pulse your cock makes in my ass. I can feel every inch moving in and out of my ass sir. It feels better than anything I have ever experienced sir. Please sir, fill my ass up with your cum. I want to feel your cock explode deep in my bowels sir. Please give me this honor. Let me be your whore and receive your seed in my ass."

Her words are too much. To hear her begging me to release my cum in her ass puts me over the edge. With a maddening slow purposeful push, I begin my climax.

"Now Stacey, get yourself off. I want to feel you cum. I want to feel your ass clamp down on my cock as I blow my load deep in your bowels."

With a slow building scream I explode. I feel rope after rope of thick white cum let loose into her. As I start to shoot she goes over the edge. Her fingers are working her clit like she is possessed. Our screams meld into one. Like a war cry we both go off. For what seems like an eternity we are held at blissful climax.

Slowly I come down. I am covered in sweat from head to toe. She is also soaked in her own essence. Leaning down I kiss her shoulder. She turns her mouth to me and I engulf her lips. She is half crying half shuddering. Pulling away from her mouth I remove all the restraints. My now deflating cock slips from her ass. I can hear the juices running from her ass. I remove the pillow and pull her up to a sitting position. I lay down on the pillow and she immediately wraps herself into me. Her head rests on my chest and she begins to almost purr.

Through all of this something amazing happens. We both fall asleep. Never in the years since I have been having whores come over from The Emporium has one of the girls slept here. I am not sure if it was because of exhaustion of that I felt so comfortable with Stacey, but it just felt right.

After sleeping for a few hours, I began to stir. Stacey was out like a light. I slip from under her and she remained snoring lightly. I get up and go into the bathroom. After relieving myself I begin to fill the tub with hot water. Adding a mixture of herbs I got from an Asian friend to the water. It is designed as a healing agent for the water. It will help Stacey's ass which must surely be tender.

Slipping back into the bedroom, I am amazed again at how much she looks like Kira. Reaching down I brush a wisp of hair away from her face. This causes her to stir. She slowly opens her eyes and smiles at me. It is a strangely childlike smile. I reach down and gently kiss her on the lips. She kisses me back lightly. I am in way over my head and I know it. I have allowed myself a connection with this girl that I should not. Right now I don't care about that.

I scoop her up out of the bed. As my hand brushes her ass she winces.

"I am sure your cheeks are sore."

"Yes sir they hurt quite a bit."

"Don't worry, I am going to take care of that. Trust me."

The smile on her face tells me all I need to know. She trusts me completely. As we enter the bathroom I reach down and shut off the water. The tub is full and there is a white film on top of the water. The smell from the herbs is not great, to say the least. She curls her nose up at the smell.

"It smells bad but it heals very well. I want you to soak in that hot water while I prepare a salve for your backside. I will be back in shortly to bathe you."

I lower into the water. A gasping wince tells me that her ass hurts a lot.

"Is the water too hot?"

"No sir it is fine. The herbs are stinging a bit."

"That is good. That means they are working."

I leave her to soak in the tub and go to get the things to make the salve. It only takes me a few minutes to crush the herbs and mix it up. I have used it extensively over the years to help heal the wounds I have received in missions.

Returning to the bathroom I see Stacey is zoned out in the bathtub. The hot water when mixed with the herbs creates the most relaxing setting you could imagine.

I reach over and grab a sponge and soap it up. She leans up and sits. I slowly clean her body all over. A satisfied sigh leaves her lips.

"You could spoil a girl treating her like this you know?"

"I wish that were possible. But you can't stay here. You don't know me, you don't know what I am capable of, what I do."

"That does not matter to me. I know what you make me feel and how I make you feel."

"I am sorry. I would love to see you again but I can't promise you anything past that."

I finish washing her and tell her to stand up. I carefully dry her body. Paying certain attention to her very welted ass cheeks. She steps out onto the towel that I have laid on the floor. I finish drying her legs and feet and scoop her up once again. I carry her into the bedroom and lay her gently on the bed. Turning her onto her stomach I sit beside her. Slowly and gently I work the salve into the welts. A sharp intake of breath tells me it is tender. As gently as I can I work the salve into her skin.

"You can take the rest of that with you. Put it on a couple of time a day and in a few days it will be a lot better."

"Thank you."

As she gets up to get dressed I go to the wall safe behind a picture. I take out five thousand dollars and put it in an envelope. As I return to the bedroom she is finishing dressing and putting her things in her bag. I hold out the envelope to her.

"I don't want your money sir. If it's all the same to you I will just be leaving. Thank you for the salve and for taking good care of me. It was very nice."