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She gave the commands, he wore the chains!

Product type: EBook    Published by: Renaissance E Books    Published: 7 / 2011

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Excerpt..

CHAPTER 1

"Area 2S34. Report of an infant not breathing at 2189 Kings Road."
"Ten-Four," Officer Larry Schmidt replied. He felt an adrenaline rush as he activated red lights and siren to respond to Code 3. Thanks to the adrenaline being emptied into his blood stream, his reactions were razor sharp as he made his emergency run. A few minutes later, he pulled up in front the house and ran inside. He found a hysterical mother holding her infant that was blue from not breathing. He quickly took the child from her arms and administered CPR. He prayed his efforts would save this young life.
"Help him. Please help him," the young mother pleaded in anguish.
Due to the adrenaline, Officer Schmidt had to remind himself to not push too hard while compressing the chest forcing the heart to pump life giving blood through the small infant. He heard the siren of the approaching ambulance. By the time the ambulance arrived, the baby was breathing and returning to its normal color. Relieved, he gave the baby to the EMTs.
"Thank you, Officer," the mother said before leaving with the EMTs to take the baby to the hospital.
His thanks were the smile of relief on the mother's face and the cries of the baby as they left the house to get into the ambulance. As promised, he locked up the house before going back on duty. He was shaking slightly from the adrenaline. Over the years, he had become addicted to the rush from responding to emergencies and crimes in progress. Lately, he found a new kind of rush that was even more intense than one he just experienced.
* * * *
Mistress Sonya was tending to one of her regular clients in her office a few miles from where Officer Schmidt had just saved a life. Her office was just off Sunset Boulevard and located in a non-descript building. Likewise, she was getting her adrenaline rush from catering to his specific needs.
Chet Langdon was a successful executive. He needed a power exchange on a regular basis to bring balance to the stresses of his life. Letting go and allowing Mistress Sonya to take complete control of him for a few hours a couple of times a month was just what the doctor ordered in terms of keeping his perspective and keen competitive edge in the business world. He needed craved the release of endorphins that her control, the pain she inflicted and the intense sexual pleasure she allowed him to enjoy on occasion gave him. He had developed into what was referred to as a "pain slut" by those in the lifestyle.
With his tribute of five hundred dollars still lying on the table in her small outer office, she was determined to make sure he got what he had paid for. She made him strip naked as soon as she had guided him into her dungeon. After placing leather restraints around his ankles and wrists, she tied him spread eagle while standing up inside a heavy steel frame. She clamped his nipples with weighted clamps and bound his balls with a thin black cord. His gonads were quite visible in his scrotum. She was ready and eager to give him the "therapy" he wanted.
Feeling her control along with a small amount of pain, he was becoming slightly aroused. More importantly, he felt a sense of peace as the weight of responsibility was lifted from his shoulders. He needed what only she could give him so he could recharge his batteries. He gazed at her awesome body as she fondled his genitals. Thanks to the nipple clamps and the bondage of his balls, her touches felt intense. "Oh, that feels so good, Mistress."
"It does for now," she said in an icy voice that made it clear she was going to be intense tonight. It also increased his anxiety since she had been dramatically pushing his pain limits as of late.
"Yes, Mistress." His focus was on her breasts, which were overflowing the cups of her black leather corset. He liked and was further aroused by the contrast of her soft, milky white skin nestled in the black leather cups. He had hopes of orally worshipping her breasts before the evening was over. He like doing that a lot when she allowed him that privilege. His focus returned to his bondage and her absolute control when she squeezed his balls. "Mmmm," he groaned in pain.
"Just a taste of the pain I'm going to give you, my pet."
"Yes, Mistress." Again, her icy tone gave him a sense a foreboding. He flinched and groaned when she squeezed a gonad a little harder than the first time. He swallowed hard when she picked up a thin, short, black leather slapper and smacked it against the palm of her hand. The sharp sound of leather on her flesh increased his anxiety.
"This is for your balls," she said with a sadistic smile. "Ready to serve me and get what you came here for?"
"Yes, Mistress." He tensed when she lifted his penis and pressed it against his lower abdomen.
He bit his lower lip as she moved the slapper over his exposed balls. He prepared to serve her. He tensed and pulled against his bonds as she tapped one with the slapper. "Mmmm. Ow," he cried out after she struck it.
She smiled. She moved the slapper over the other ball. She hit it.
"Ouch!" he yelped.
"It's a start." She smacked the same ball again, harder.
"Oww! Damn!"
"You can take more. You will take more. You need it. You want it. Don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress." He wished he could massage his balls and somehow relieve the pain behind his pubic bone.
She made him wait. She lightly caressed his penis with her soft hand and made it semi-erect.
"Oh, Mistress," he moaned while she did.
"A little pleasure. A little pain." She gave each ball a sharp strike.


Excerpt..

CHAPTER 1



"Area 2S34. Report of an infant not breathing at 2189 Kings Road."

"Ten-Four," Officer Larry Schmidt replied. He felt an adrenaline rush as he activated red lights and siren to respond to Code 3. Thanks
to the adrenaline being emptied into his blood stream, his reactions were razor sharp as he made his emergency run. A few minutes later, he
pulled up in front the house and ran inside. He found a hysterical mother holding her infant that was blue from not breathing. He quickly
took the child from her arms and administered CPR. He prayed his efforts would save this young life.

"Help him. Please help him," the young mother pleaded in anguish.

Due to the adrenaline, Officer Schmidt had to remind himself to not push too hard while compressing the chest forcing the heart to pump
life giving blood through the small infant. He heard the siren of the approaching ambulance. By the time the ambulance arrived, the baby
was breathing and returning to its normal color. Relieved, he gave the baby to the EMTs.

"Thank you, Officer," the mother said before leaving with the EMTs to take the baby to the hospital.

His thanks were the smile of relief on the mother's face and the cries of the baby as they left the house to get into the ambulance. As
promised, he locked up the house before going back on duty. He was shaking slightly from the adrenaline. Over the years, he had become
addicted to the rush from responding to emergencies and crimes in progress. Lately, he found a new kind of rush that was even more intense
than one he just experienced.

* * * *

Mistress Sonya was tending to one of her regular clients in her office a few miles from where Officer Schmidt had just saved a life. Her
office was just off Sunset Boulevard and located in a non-descript building. Likewise, she was getting her adrenaline rush from catering to
his specific needs.

Chet Langdon was a successful executive. He needed a power exchange on a regular basis to bring balance to the stresses of his life.
Letting go and allowing Mistress Sonya to take complete control of him for a few hours a couple of times a month was just what the doctor
ordered in terms of keeping his perspective and keen competitive edge in the business world. He needed craved the release of endorphins
that her control, the pain she inflicted and the intense sexual pleasure she allowed him to enjoy on occasion gave him. He had developed
into what was referred to as a "pain slut" by those in the lifestyle.

With his tribute of five hundred dollars still lying on the table in her small outer office, she was determined to make sure he got what
he had paid for. She made him strip naked as soon as she had guided him into her dungeon. After placing leather restraints around his
ankles and wrists, she tied him spread eagle while standing up inside a heavy steel frame. She clamped his nipples with weighted clamps and
bound his balls with a thin black cord. His gonads were quite visible in his scrotum. She was ready and eager to give him the "therapy" he
wanted.

Feeling her control along with a small amount of pain, he was becoming slightly aroused. More importantly, he felt a sense of peace as
the weight of responsibility was lifted from his shoulders. He needed what only she could give him so he could recharge his batteries. He
gazed at her awesome body as she fondled his genitals. Thanks to the nipple clamps and the bondage of his balls, her touches felt intense.
"Oh, that feels so good, Mistress."

"It does for now," she said in an icy voice that made it clear she was going to be intense tonight. It also increased his anxiety since
she had been dramatically pushing his pain limits as of late.

"Yes, Mistress." His focus was on her breasts, which were overflowing the cups of her black leather corset. He liked and was further
aroused by the contrast of her soft, milky white skin nestled in the black leather cups. He had hopes of orally worshipping her breasts
before the evening was over. He like doing that a lot when she allowed him that privilege. His focus returned to his bondage and her
absolute control when she squeezed his balls. "Mmmm," he groaned in pain.

"Just a taste of the pain I'm going to give you, my pet."

"Yes, Mistress." Again, her icy tone gave him a sense a foreboding. He flinched and groaned when she squeezed a gonad a little harder
than the first time. He swallowed hard when she picked up a thin, short, black leather slapper and smacked it against the palm of her hand.
The sharp sound of leather on her flesh increased his anxiety.

"This is for your balls," she said with a sadistic smile. "Ready to serve me and get what you came here for?"

"Yes, Mistress." He tensed when she lifted his penis and pressed it against his lower abdomen.

He bit his lower lip as she moved the slapper over his exposed balls. He prepared to serve her. He tensed and pulled against his bonds
as she tapped one with the slapper. "Mmmm. Ow," he cried out after she struck it.

She smiled. She moved the slapper over the other ball. She hit it.

"Ouch!" he yelped.

"It's a start." She smacked the same ball again, harder.

"Oww! Damn!"

"You can take more. You will take more. You need it. You want it. Don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress." He wished he could massage his balls and somehow relieve the pain behind his pubic bone.

She made him wait. She lightly caressed his penis with her soft hand and made it semi-erect.

"Oh, Mistress," he moaned while she did.

"A little pleasure. A little pain." She gave each ball a sharp strike.


Excerpt..

CHAPTER 1





"Area 2S34. Report of an infant not breathing at 2189 Kings Road."


"Ten-Four," Officer Larry Schmidt replied. He felt an adrenaline rush as he activated red lights and siren to respond to Code 3. Thanks

to the adrenaline being emptied into his blood stream, his reactions were razor sharp as he made his emergency run. A few minutes later, he

pulled up in front the house and ran inside. He found a hysterical mother holding her infant that was blue from not breathing. He quickly

took the child from her arms and administered CPR. He prayed his efforts would save this young life.


"Help him. Please help him," the young mother pleaded in anguish.


Due to the adrenaline, Officer Schmidt had to remind himself to not push too hard while compressing the chest forcing the heart to pump

life giving blood through the small infant. He heard the siren of the approaching ambulance. By the time the ambulance arrived, the baby

was breathing and returning to its normal color. Relieved, he gave the baby to the EMTs.


"Thank you, Officer," the mother said before leaving with the EMTs to take the baby to the hospital.


His thanks were the smile of relief on the mother's face and the cries of the baby as they left the house to get into the ambulance. As

promised, he locked up the house before going back on duty. He was shaking slightly from the adrenaline. Over the years, he had become

addicted to the rush from responding to emergencies and crimes in progress. Lately, he found a new kind of rush that was even more intense

than one he just experienced.


* * * *


Mistress Sonya was tending to one of her regular clients in her office a few miles from where Officer Schmidt had just saved a life. Her

office was just off Sunset Boulevard and located in a non-descript building. Likewise, she was getting her adrenaline rush from catering to

his specific needs.


Chet Langdon was a successful executive. He needed a power exchange on a regular basis to bring balance to the stresses of his life.

Letting go and allowing Mistress Sonya to take complete control of him for a few hours a couple of times a month was just what the doctor

ordered in terms of keeping his perspective and keen competitive edge in the business world. He needed craved the release of endorphins

that her control, the pain she inflicted and the intense sexual pleasure she allowed him to enjoy on occasion gave him. He had developed

into what was referred to as a "pain slut" by those in the lifestyle.


With his tribute of five hundred dollars still lying on the table in her small outer office, she was determined to make sure he got what

he had paid for. She made him strip naked as soon as she had guided him into her dungeon. After placing leather restraints around his

ankles and wrists, she tied him spread eagle while standing up inside a heavy steel frame. She clamped his nipples with weighted clamps and

bound his balls with a thin black cord. His gonads were quite visible in his scrotum. She was ready and eager to give him the "therapy" he

wanted.


Feeling her control along with a small amount of pain, he was becoming slightly aroused. More importantly, he felt a sense of peace as

the weight of responsibility was lifted from his shoulders. He needed what only she could give him so he could recharge his batteries. He

gazed at her awesome body as she fondled his genitals. Thanks to the nipple clamps and the bondage of his balls, her touches felt intense.

"Oh, that feels so good, Mistress."


"It does for now," she said in an icy voice that made it clear she was going to be intense tonight. It also increased his anxiety since

she had been dramatically pushing his pain limits as of late.


"Yes, Mistress." His focus was on her breasts, which were overflowing the cups of her black leather corset. He liked and was further

aroused by the contrast of her soft, milky white skin nestled in the black leather cups. He had hopes of orally worshipping her breasts

before the evening was over. He like doing that a lot when she allowed him that privilege. His focus returned to his bondage and her

absolute control when she squeezed his balls. "Mmmm," he groaned in pain.


"Just a taste of the pain I'm going to give you, my pet."


"Yes, Mistress." Again, her icy tone gave him a sense a foreboding. He flinched and groaned when she squeezed a gonad a little harder

than the first time. He swallowed hard when she picked up a thin, short, black leather slapper and smacked it against the palm of her hand.

The sharp sound of leather on her flesh increased his anxiety.


"This is for your balls," she said with a sadistic smile. "Ready to serve me and get what you came here for?"


"Yes, Mistress." He tensed when she lifted his penis and pressed it against his lower abdomen.


He bit his lower lip as she moved the slapper over his exposed balls. He prepared to serve her. He tensed and pulled against his bonds

as she tapped one with the slapper. "Mmmm. Ow," he cried out after she struck it.


She smiled. She moved the slapper over the other ball. She hit it.


"Ouch!" he yelped.


"It's a start." She smacked the same ball again, harder.


"Oww! Damn!"


"You can take more. You will take more. You need it. You want it. Don't you?"


"Yes, Mistress." He wished he could massage his balls and somehow relieve the pain behind his pubic bone.


She made him wait. She lightly caressed his penis with her soft hand and made it semi-erect.


"Oh, Mistress," he moaned while she did.


"A little pleasure. A little pain." She gave each ball a sharp strike.


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