Subjugate Ch. 01

##Chapter 1 - Exposed

She sat on the chair.

Her legs parted. Her arms stretched out wide.

The straps on her ankles stopped her from closing her legs.

The straps on her wrists stopped her from covering her bare breasts.

She felt her pulse pounding.

She knew her pussy was dripping.

She could feel her clit growing with every breathe.

She didn't know where he was.

The blindfold stopped her seeing him.

The music covered his movements.

Where was he?

What would he do next?

Her neck longed for his lips.

Her nipples longed for his fingers.

Her pussy longed for his cock.

Still she waited. Still she wondered.

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He prowled around the room.

His eyes focused on her.

Her naked arse on the chair - the curve of her cheeks touching the fabric.

Her erect nipples and areolas reacting to the cool air.

Her trimmed pubic hair leaving her flaps exposed, her juices glistening, her pussy swelling.

He knew he wanted her.

He knew they all wanted her.

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The cameras around the room focused on her - on her face, on her breasts, on her pussy, on her arse, on her whole body.

He knew those who paid to watch would be masturbating.

They would just have to.

Her curves. Her voluptuous breasts. Her open pussy.

They just pulled people in.

He felt his own cock growing more.

He couldn't wait to move onto the next stage.

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She listened.

She couldn't hear where he was.

She was open and vulnerable.

She was exposed.

She was throbbing.

She was dripping.

She needed his attention.

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## Chapter 2 - Disoriented

His hand cupped her right breast.

He squeezed it tighter below slowly sliding his hand off with a final pinch of her erect nipple.

She felt the shudder through her body - her clit pulsed.

She lost him again.

She sat listening, trying to pin point where he was.

She felt the ropes around her wrists tighten as she was pulled from the chair to a standing position.

Without a sound he had shocked and disoriented her.

Now she was standing, completely exposed.

Her arms up and to the side, pulled tightly by the rope.

Her legs pulled apart and to the side, pulled tightly by the rope.

Her blindfold stopping her from seeing.

The music stopping her from hearing.

The sweet smell of jasmine covering up his smell.

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As she was jolted into the standing position, she let out a groan.

Disoriented. Exposed. Shocked.

She felt vulnerable - and yet her clit was pulsing in between her legs.

Her pussy was glistening with increasing wetness.

She tried to work out what he would do next.

Those watching on the camera could see.

He picked up his black leather flogger.

Without a sound he walked behind her and flicked the fronds over her left cheek. And then her right.

The sting from both took her breathe away.

But she craved more.

She knew he wouldn't stopped there.

Again, the fronds crashed against her skin. Harder this time.

And again. Harder again.

Each time, she felt herself getting closer to her climax.

After 10 whips she starting to lose count.

Her juices ran down her legs.

She was shuddering in pleasure and pain. It hurt but she wanted more.

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And then he stopped.

What felt like an eternity passed before she felt the fronds stroke across her bare breasts.

Her nipples reacted to the feeling.

He draped them up the inside of her right leg.

Then her left leg.

Before dropping the fronds across her open pussy lips.

Across her body he stoked the flogger.

The tingle grew up through her with each contact.

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## Chapter 3 - Jolting

She felt the buzz before she heard it.

The magic wand landed straight on her clit.

He held it there.

The vibrations spread through her.

Shaking.

If she wasn't tied she would have fallen down.

He kept it connected to her.

Her body jolted.

Her clot throbbed.

Her juices squirted from her.

He smiled.

Slowly he pulled the wand away.

It was so intense - but she wanted more of it.

She stood trying to catch her breathe.

Being held up by the rope she knew she couldn't fall.

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She felt his hands stroking around her vagina. Around her hips. Over her curvy arse.

One hand.

Then the other.

Suddenly, two fingers prized her cheeks apart and she felt something solid slide into her hole.

She gasped. It took her breathe away.

Before she could focus she felt the wand back on her clit.

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Slowly he removed the blindfold.

Her breathing was rapid and her body was still shaking.

Her juices flowed down the inside of her legs.

She looked at the floor.

Under her and in front of where she was standing she could see her juices.

She was shocked by how far she had squirted.

He untied her wrists and then her ankles.

He helped her on to the queen size bed.

The soft, red material against her sensitive skin.

She lay on her back.

He walked away - waved at the camera and switched them off.

She knew what was coming.

He wanted his time.