BBW meets BDSM
Chapter 2
I stood by his sink and washed the plates, cups and pots. When I was finished I
went to the bathroom and checked my makeup and fixed up a little. I then went
to the bedroom and put on a slinky negligee with a matching robe. The thing was
so shear you could see right through it. It was black with little red inserts
in the nipple area and the vagina area. I thought I looked great. I was a
little embarrassed by it but I wanted him to get on with the making love part of
the weekend. I had been horny all week. I had been laid just once and I wanted
to do it again.
I went down stairs and opened the door to be rec. room. The stairs were steep
and long. As I went down I had to hold onto the wall which was made out of
stone. As I turned the corner I saw all types of weird equipment. There were
things that I had never seen before. On the far wall was a king size bed with
brass headboard and foot board. A wall size TV screen. There was a type of
gynecological table, gymnastic horses and other things I had never seen. There
was also a big roaring fire in the fireplace. But there were no windows. I
must have thought about leaving because he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me
into the room. He showed me around.
He said welcome to my life. By your being here you are now part of my life.
I am now going to clean you up proper. He dragged me over to the bathroom and
told me to lean over the stool in there. I was so scared that I did what he
told me. He said you look very nice in that get up and he pulled the back up
and over my head. I could not see what he was doing. I heard the water running
and he inserted a small tube in my rectum. I started to scream no, no, no. He
just slapped me on the butt and said be quiet. When he got it in he turned the
faucet on and I felt the water enter my butt and when he finished he took out
the tube and he told me to hold it in for 5 minutes. I was in pain. I told him
I couldn't and why was he doing this to me when all I wanted to do was to make
love with him.
He said that this was his way and he wanted to share it with me to make me his
sexual slave. "Oh no way," I said as I to get up. He gave me a wallop on my
butt and I almost let everything go. He then pulled me up and plopped me down
on the toilet and told me to let it go. I was more then happy to do this.
He then told me to lie again across the stool and he reinserted the hose into me
and this time I did not protest.
When he was finished in the bathroom he led me back into the main room and I
jerked away from him and bolted up the stairs. He was after me in a flash. He
tackled me right near the top. I was so close. I thought I could be fast
enough but he was faster.
He pulled my leg and I went down. He dragged me down the steps until I reached
him where he was on the steps. He ripped my robe off and tore my nightgown up
the back. He then kicked my legs apart and entered my vagina in one swoop. I
was still very small inside and he felt like the first time. I didn't know,
until later, that by him entering me this way, he could get into me furhter and
fuller. He moved in and out until he had a climax. There was no climax for me.
I felt that I was raped and crying.
When he finished he took my robe and tore a long piece of material off of it and
secured my hands behind my back. When they were secure he pulled me up and had
me stand in front of him while he ripped the rest of my negligee off my body.
There I stood in all my glory. My breasts were heaving and so was my stomach.
He just reached up and flicked my nipple and massaged my stomach. I was crying.
He then tore another piece of cloth and tied it in my mouth causing me not to be
able to talk or scream.
He then pulled me down the rest of the stairs until we reached the gynecological
table.
