A Weekend With Bili

For the next few hours they relaxed together. And as they watched television and talked into the evening he held her naked body against him. And, slowly, she came to forget her nakedness.

Saturday Night around 8PM:

After they ate dinner he locked the cuffs on her ankles and wrists. She shivered when she heard the click of the lock that secured the collar around her neck. As soon as they retired to the bedroom he undressed and made her kneel in front of him with her hands behind her back. He stood in front of her and made her take his flaccid member into her mouth and suck. She found that his dictates made her wet with anticipation and wonderment at what his plans for her were to be.

Once his cock hardened he pulled from her mouth and walked to the bed to lay down. Wisely, she did not move from her position. After what seemed an eternity, he told her to come into the bed and straddle his body. She did as commanded, excitement filling her. As she straddled him she felt her sex become even wetter at the feeling of his hardness between her legs.

She began sliding over his hard cock at his command, a thrill running up her spine. He began to thrust upward with his body as her strokes excited him more than he had already been. And then, he told her, "Take my cock in your hands, behind you, and slide it in your ass."

A chill ran through her body as she fearfully moved to obey. She wondered that she should be afraid of his cock filling her ass again after she had so enjoyed it. Despite her fear, however, she grasped his cock and, easing up onto her knees, placed his cock at her entrance. Slowly, she eased down, sliding his cock past her sphincter and into her ass.

She gasped as his hardened member entered her ass. The pain of this entrance was nearing the unbearable as he had not allowed her any sort of lubrication. Still, she continued sliding herself down over his hard shaft. He directed her to pull the cheeks of her ass apart to make it easier. Soon, she was completely impaled on his cock, her ass resting against his body. She looked down at him, not moving. And then, motioning her with his arms, she began to slowly rock her hips.

The pain, at this point, was nearing the unbearable. She was denied, despite her protests, the pleasure of lubrication or a slowing of activity. Knowing that he would have his way, regardless of her own wants, she continued rocking in pain. After many painful minutes she found that her rocking was becoming more tolerable, his cock lubricating her hole. When her pain had eased to a more comfortable level she leaned forward and put her hands on his chest for support while she rocked. Soon, she found herself lying on his chest with his large hands holding her own behind her.

As he pushed her back to a sitting position she found that he had locked her hands behind her. Excited by this simple and stealthy bondage she began rocking with more enthusiasm. She found that she could not get his cock deep enough inside of her so she pushed her ass down harder. So rapt in trying to force him deeper, was she, that she barely heard his words when he spoke new instructions to her. Nevertheless, she found herself obeying his command.

Now, she found that she was sliding from off of his body. The sudden vacancy she felt when his cock slid from her ass surprised her and she longed to be filled again. As she came to understand what was happening she found that he was standing before her kneeling form demanding she take him in her mouth. She turned her head as his cock poked towards her mouth. His hands found her hair and he held her head steady as he jabbed his cock at her face. She continued to resist telling him that she would no take him in her mouth until he cleaned himself.

Quietly, and without warning, he grasped her hair and thrust her head down into the mattress. Suddenly, she found that she was lying flat on the bed, her head through one of the holes of the footboard of his bed. And, as the topmost part of the footboard came down, entrapping her head, she realized that the footboard was some form of stocks.

After he locked the hasp that held the stocks closed he moved beyond her sight. She looked around and called out his name. Her only answer was the sound of Bili opening the armoire and rattling around as he searched for items that she could only imagine.

Pain screamed through her body as the taws struck her fleshy ass. She tried to scream but could not, the shear intensity of the pain removing her ability to do so. She braced herself for another stroke but there was none. And then, she wept at the pain that still quaked through her body.

She found his hand cradling her chin, gently raising her head. Then he kissed her lips in quiet understanding. He smiled and wiped a tear from her cheek, whispering soft, reprimanding words. She nodded at his gentle scolding. Now, she found that his soft cock was before her. Without comment she took him into her mouth, sucking him to his former hardness. Soon after he reached hardness he withdrew his cock from her mouth. Then, sliding up on the bed he straddled her ass. She felt his large hands grasp her ass and spread her cheeks. Then he placed his hardened member between the cheeks of her ass and impaled her. Forcefully, he rammed himself past her sphincter and deep inside of her body.

Her screams of pain excited him and he drove into her with renewed lust. Her hands, cuffed behind her, balled into tight fists as intense pain ripped through her. Still he drove into her without mercy.

Midnight:

She lay in his arms, hands still bound behind her. His slow breathing soothed her. Her thoughts drifted to the terrible way that he had just taken her. She wondered that suffering such pain could bring her such an intense orgasm. She wondered, too, that she could cum so intensely, being in so much pain. As she continued to ruminate over the night's occurrences she began to wonder what she was becoming and who she was.

Later, he took her again. This time, she did not protest when he pulled his cock from her ass and brought it to her mouth. This time, she took him into her mouth and sucked with ravenous lust. And, after he filled her ass with his hot seed, she took him into her mouth again, cleaning their musky scents from his softening member.

Sunday Morning around 9AM:

She woke in his arms, finding that they had not moved all night. She raised her head to look up at him. He was already awake. He smiled at her as he brushed her hair from her face. Then they began a long discussion over the previous nights activities that made her blush with embarrassment and shame continually.

After they had conversed for some time he rolled her to her belly. He ran his hand across the welt on her ass, causing her to flinch slightly. Still, he ran his fingers along the reddened welt. Her hands clenched tightly as she tried to hold still, knowing that he expected her not to resist. He smiled, enjoying that she was suffering for him.

Soon, he was massaging her sex from between her slightly spread legs. She became wet very quickly and was soon pushing herself at his hand, trying to get him to enter her. When she began to moan he stopped. Then, he left the bed, bidding she follow him.

She found herself standing at the foot of his bed facing it. Then, he unlocked the hasp that held the stocks closed and raised it, telling her to bend over and place her head in the center hole. After locking the hasp closed he bound her ankles to the bottom of the bed.

He stood back and admired her as she stood, bent over, head locked into the footboard. His design kept her legs slightly spread and unable to bend as her knees were nearly against the footboard.

After admiring her form, bound as it was, he moved to the armoire where he retrieved a fiberglass rod. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the rod and she began begging him not to use it on her.

He said nothing to her. Instead, he quietly strode behind her and began stroking her bottom with his hands. A cold chill flew up her body and she found that she was charged with desire at his touch. She grew confused by her mixture of fear and carnal need. Soon, she knew, she would feel the sting of the rods, yet she could not deny the need that she now felt.

His hands roamed to her sex and began rubbing her, gently. She found herself moaning and wishing that she could push against him. Soon, she climaxed, moaning. Instantly, her moans turned to screams as he brought the fiberglass rod across her ass.

For the next several hours she suffered through painful orgasm after painful orgasm. For with every orgasm he brought the fiberglass rod across her ass. When he, finally, ended her torture she was an exhausted mess of sweat and pain. Upon her release from her bondage she collapsed to the floor, unable to stand.

Sunday around 1PM:

She lay in the bathtub, cool water covering her body. From time to time tears welled up and she found herself crying. Since she had been released from her bondage she had cried often. Why she cried she was not certain and she found herself pondering her tears.

After her bath she came into the living room where he was relaxing on the couch. She climbed into his lap and snuggled into his arms. She felt a thrill when he slipped the cuffs and collar back onto her body. Soon, she fell into a dream filled sleep.

Her dream took her to strange and unusual places. She was bound to a statue of a man lying on his back; his granite cock filled her sex. Bili was fucking her ass in brutal fashion and she was screaming. Then, she was spread eagle, bound to the hood of a car, her head hanging off of the hood above the bumper while he fucked her mouth. Now she was in the stocks that were Bili's footboard being beaten while he fucked her ass.

Sunday Around 4 PM:

She awoke to find him carrying her into his bedroom where he bound her in the stocks, as he had before. Again, he rubbed her sex while wielding the fiberglass rod, torturing her orgasms with painful strokes that made her scream.

Finally, after two hours of tortured screaming, he was satisfied with her suffering through painful orgasms and he found pleasure, for himself, in the depths of her ass. Dutifully, upon her release from the stocks, she cleaned his cock of their musky fluids.

Sunday, around 7PM:

The cuffs no longer around her extremities and the collar no longer around her neck, she prepared to leave. She found it odd to be free of her bonds. Stranger still was the fact that she was wearing clothes. Amazingly, she thought, she had grown accustomed to wearing only the collar and cuffs.

They embraced before she stepped from his home. Then she walked to her car, which was parked in front of his home, rubbing her wrists as she went. When she got into her car, she found that her hair was still braided with the leather strap. She tugged it slightly, enjoying the sensation. Then she looked back to his house, longingly, wondering what another weekend with Bili would be like.

Bili watched her as she departed, grinning. He had missed nothing and knew that she would be back soon, asking for more. He determined to make her next weekends stay even more memorable and more painful.