Curt and Tori sat in the student lounge, each in their own large chair. There were three
chairs, in their little area, all positioned around a low table. From where Curt was
sitting, he could look at Tori or see the other students in the rather crowded lounge. At
the moment, he was looking at Tori.
"Tori," he said, leaning forward with a smile on his face "I want
you to start masturbating."
Tori looked up at him and blinked. His words weren`t exactly a surprise. Curt had
been ordering her to do things like this more and more often in the last month or so. She
found it hideously embarrassing to play with herself, or be played with, in public. It was
also scary, since, in a situation like this, someone was sure to notice what she was
doing. However, following his orders turned her on like nothing else ever had in her
eighteen years of life. So did being embarrassed, not that she wanted to admit that.
Curt smiled watching his submissive shift around so that she could play with herself in
the most unobtrusive manner possible. It wasn`t easy, and there was little doubt someone
would glance over here and see her. That was the whole point though. She`d be seen, and it
would humiliate her. Curt hadn`t decided if he`d let her cum during this little session.
He knew she would want to, especially since she had been without an orgasm for close to
two days. Not too much of a hardship, unless one had to endure the more or less constant
sexual stimulation she`d been subjected to. Curt, of course, had not done without. Tori
had given him a blow job at his house just a few hours ago. She`d done so kneeling, naked
on the floor with heavy weights hanging from her nipple piercings. Her arms had been tied
behind her at wrist and elbow, and he`d used a flicker whip on the accessible areas of her
back, ass and sides. If one looked carefully, one could still see the faint, pink marks
from the end of the whip.
Since Curt had a house, there was no real reason to be on campus on a Saturday
afternoon. No purpose other than Tori`s humiliation at being made to play with her cunt in
public. And to display her body.
Tori was currently wearing a very short skirt. She also had on Mary-Jane`s with three
inch heels, white knee-socks, and a thin tank top that extended to just under her breasts.
She looked almost like a preteen, and Curt had made her put her auburn hair in pig tails
to accentuate that. She looked every inch the school girl slut, and Curt was making her
act the part.
Curt had a history with women like Tori. He`d always been able to spot submissive women,
even before he`d known what to do with them. By the time he was fifteen, the Internet had
helped begin his education in BDSM. He`d eagerly embraced it, since he`d discovered that
he was a sexual sadist. Not a pure sadist. Curt`s best scenes were those that involved
submissive women who got off on pain and humiliation. He was excellent at spotting
submissives, not quite as good at spotting those women who were pain sluts.
Tori was eighteen to his twenty three and they`d met on campus in mid-August. It had
been easy for him to pick her up, since women tended to find him pretty good looking. They
dated only to the beginning of September before he`d introduced her to the world of BDSM,
and she had taken to it quite well. They weren`t Master/slave yet, and might never be; he
didn`t know. He did know that she really got off on being controlled, humiliated and
degraded, and that her training as a pain slut was coming along quite nicely. The
pain-slut part was what really interested him.
Tori was very attractive, although she looked quite young. She had a beautiful, delicate
face with large blue eyes and a small, pert nose. Her pale skin had a dusting of freckles
and her auburn hair was thick and extended to the middle of her back. She had a neck that
was well suited to a collar and a tight, lean body with a narrow waist, flat stomach and
super firm ass. Her breasts were extremely small though, and she was very embarrassed
about it, especially since her nipples were so long and easily aroused. She had no need of
a bra, being barely an `A` cup, and breast bondage was somewhat difficult, but it could be
done in certain ways.
Once it was clear she interested in being his sub, one of the first things Curt had made
her do was get her pubic hair completely waxed off. This exposed her full cunt lips,
nicely framed by a gap in her upper thighs, and embarrassed the hell out of her by making
her look even more like a little girl. She complained about not having pubic hair, so Curt
made her stop shaving her armpits. She hadn`t liked that at all and had begged and pleaded
for him to let her shave again, but he stood firm. For one thing, the thin patch of dark
hair under each arm looked kind of sexy. For another, she was reminded of her submission
to him every time she raised one of her arms -- especially since he made her wear tank
tops as often as possible. Not a problem where they lived, since it was quite warm for
almost the entire year round -- today, being a perfect example. It was early November, and
it was close to 80 degrees out.
"I`m going to gag you with those panties tonight, you know," he said in a
conversational voice. "Probably while I fuck your asshole."
She whimpered softly, shifting her book in hopes of hiding what her hands were doing
between her legs. Gagging her with this particular pair of panties would be especially
humiliating since this was the third day in a row Curt had made her wear them. And
masturbate through them. They were sticky and thick with the prodigious amount of cream
she always produced.
They were both surprised when someone flopped into the chair across from Curt.
"What`s the matter honey," said the woman, holding up her little finger and
wiggling it. "He not enough to satisfy you?"
Both Curt and Tori looked at the newcomer. Curt immediately recognized her, but knew her
only by reputation. She was the Campus Cock Tease, literally known as CCT for short.
Pretty much every guy knew who she was, knew her rep for never, ever putting out, and for
being an incredible bitch besides. But guys continued to ask her out. Curt couldn`t
imagine why she`d invited herself over here, unless perhaps Tori knew her. But that was
unlikely. CCT -- or Shelly Malone -- was a year younger than he was, and certainly didn`t
move in the same circles as Tori did.
"Did I tell you to stop, slut?" Curt asked Tori in a mild voice.
"No, Curt," answered Tori, her voice a horse whisper.
"You will be punished for that later," he said. "Now continue."
For a second, Shelly looked surprised, but he only leveled his gaze at her and smiled.
Looking at her, it was no surprise that Shelly was able to continue to get dates despite
her unpleasant reputation. She was a stone-cold, drop-dead, gorgeous woman.
Shelly stood about five-eight, had a curly mass of copper-red hair and deep, piercing
green eyes. Her complexion was even more pale than Tori`s and her Irish lineage was clear
to see. She was in amazing shape too. Her legs were long and firmly muscled without
looking manly in the least. Her ass was full and firm, her waist narrow and her tits were
at least a C cup -- possibly even a D. Her face was incredibly beautiful as well, and the
whole package made it was pretty clear why she had guys lining up despite her reputation.
"Is there something I can help you with?" asked Curt politely.
Tori was turning several shades of red, but the way her hips were moving made it clear
that she was very close to having an orgasm. To date, this was the most exciting,
humiliating thing Curt had done to her and she was going crazy.
Shelly looked at Tori, who blushed and looked at the ground and said, "I guess not.
If you can`t even please a high school girl, I doubt you`d be worth my time."
"I could have her please you," said Curt, sitting up straighter. "Right
here, right now. She`d do it, wouldn`t you slut?"
Tori let out a strangled moan and nodded yes. She`d had never had sex with a woman, but
Curt had promised her she would at some point, and she wasn`t sure how she felt about it.
Or at least, she didn`t want to admit how she felt about it. Not that it mattered; if Curt
ordered her to do it, she would.
"That`s no way to treat your girlfriend," hissed Shelly in a whispering voice.
Curt`s eyes narrowed as he thought he detected a hint of her nipples poking into her tight
top.
He shrugged. "She`s not my girlfriend. Not anymore. Now she`s someone who`s
learning to be a sex-slave."
Tori lost it and came, right there in front of Shelly and Curt. Tears started running
down her face from the humiliation, and she pulled her slimy hand out from under her skirt
and started to get up.
"Sit down, Tori," Curt said, totally ignoring the shocked look from Shelly.
"You`ve done three things wrong here. If you can tell me what they are, I`ll reduce
your punishment to thirty with the whip instead of sixty."
"Are you abusing this girl?" asked Shelly.
Curt looked at her, realizing in that instant that his subbie radar was pinging like
mad. This confused him because from what he`d heard about her, he would never have pegged
Shelly as a sub.
"She`s free to leave at any time," he said. "Only her own interests hold
her to me." He leaned back in his chair and crossed his ankles. "You know, I`ve
heard a lot about you. I wonder if just maybe your problem isn`t that you hate men, but
that you`d rather have a woman."
Shelly immediately turned red, and it wasn`t with embarrassment. However, he could
actually see her nipples poking through what was obviously a rather thick bra. She was
getting aroused.
"Fuck you," she hissed, standing up to walk away.
"Nice talkin` to you Shelly," he said.
She stormed away and Curt shook his head. That had to have been one of the strangest
conversations he`d ever had. He turned to Tori.
"Have you figured out what you did wrong?" he asked.
"I think so," she said, licking her lips.
"Well?"
"I came without permission," she said.
"That one was almost a gimmi," he smiled.
"I ... got up to walk away without permission," she answered.
"And..."
"And... um... I`m not sure," she said.
He waited a moment, and then shook his head slightly. "You stopped playing with
that slut cunt of yours before I told you to."
She closed her eyes and looked down.
"I`m sorry Sir," she said.
"You didn`t get all three answers," he said. "Do you think I should
reduce your punishment to perhaps, forty?"
Her ass was already sore from a whipping he`d given her this morning, but she shook her
head.
"No Sir," she replied, "I failed and I should receive the full
punishment."
"Good girl."
Tori`s training was coming along just fine.
Later that night, as he lay back on the bed with Tori sucking his cock, he thought back
to the encounter with Shelly. It had been strange, to be sure. What had been the point?
Shelly wouldn`t ask a guy out. Perhaps she thought that if she just plopped herself down
in front of him, he`d ask her out? She was totally hot, for sure, and he would be willing
to bet a lot of money she had some submissive tendencies, but he rather doubted she was as
submissive as Tori. He looked down at the girl straining to take his large cock in her
mouth.
Tori was currently blindfolded and wearing a heavy leather single-sleeve restraint. The
bottom of the sleeve was attached to a rope leading to a pulley. He`d pulled the rope very
tight, which pulled her arms up behind her pretty high and the only way she could reach
his cock was by putting a lot of strain on her shoulders. Her ass was well striped by
thirty marks of a single tail, but so was her front. He`d whipped her from the bottom of
her mons to her neck, laying stripe after stripe on her body while a vibrator was pressed
to her clit. Tori`s mouth felt great, especially considering that her energetic motions
not only pulled on her shoulders, but caused the heavy weights attached to her nipple bars
to bounce around with every movement.
She hadn`t had an easy time of it once they`d got to his house. He`d fucked her as soon
as they were in the door, and her pussy was quite sore from all the time she`d spent
playing with it after their encounter with Shelly. That hadn`t stopped him though, and his
large cock had split the swollen, slimy flesh with little regard for her comfort. She`d
gotten off on it anyway. Since he`d accepted her as his submissive, she`d never once had
an orgasm that didn`t include either pain, degradation or humiliation and Tori was taking
well to her new lifestyle.
Once he`d fucked her, and she`d licked his cock clean, he`d whipped her for her
punishment. Then, while she sat in his lap and he fingered her cunt, he made her lick the
filthy pad of her panties until they were clean, then he`d stuffed them in her mouth.
Curt had a seriously high sex drive and it wasn`t unusual for him to cum three or more
times in a day. His high, some would call too high, sex drive was another reason he went
through women rather quickly. The physical abuse he subjected them to, coupled with his
frequent need for sex, just drove them away. He wondered how long Tori was going to last.
He`d ass fucked her while she`d been gagged, holding a small but powerful vibrator to
her clit. She was extremely sensitive from all the activity, but held her position well as
she dealt with the pain radiating from her small asshole and the intense vibration on her
clit. He stopped fucking her once he`d forced a couple of orgasms out of her and she
collapsed on the floor. Curt hadn`t bothered to wash his cock, since she`d be using her
mouth to clean it later.
Later turned out to be right about now, as the exhausted teen struggled in her bondage
to lick her ass off his cock and, hopefully bring him off in the process. It wasn`t easy,
especially since after he`d put the spreader between her knees he`d sucked her clit into a
small vacuum tube. This latest abuse to her sore, overly sensitive organ, combined with
her bondage and the pain in her nipples was seriously testing her stamina and
concentration.
"You`re doing well," murmured Curt, holding her head to push his thick cock
deeper into her mouth. She couldn`t quite take him all the way, but he`d do something
about that fairly soon. "Remember, your pain doesn`t matter to me. In fact, to really
please me, you have to be in pain. Learn to enjoy it and get sexual pleasure from
it."
"Yes Sir," she replied, her words garbled by the cock in her mouth.
"I enjoy it when I know you`re hurting," he said. "Once you`re well
trained, you`ll get off on it too. I bet that little girl cunt of yours is dripping even
now."
Tori hated it when he reminded her how young she looked. She`d told him once that from
the time she`d started growing pubic hair, she`d looked forward to being a woman. His
response soon after was that he was going to strip her of that pride, and when she agreed
that it was right for him to do so he`d known she would make a fine submissive. He still
didn`t know if she`d make a good slave or not. Shifting around, and causing her to make a
sad mewing sound from the loss of his cock, he ran his fingers between her legs, tapping
the glass tube that was torturing her clit. She was aroused enough that she was dripping
cunt slime, and he was very pleased.
"Good girl," he said. "I`ll let you drink my cum now, as your
reward."
"Thank you Sir," she said, pushing his cock as deep into her mouth as she
could.
She started gagging and had already soaked his crotch as well as her chin and neck with
her drool. That didn`t stop her though; she was determined to give Curt as much pleasure
as she could. It wasn`t long before he was spurting a thick load of cream into her mouth,
while she struggled to suck it down. She got most of it, pleasing him once again. Leaving
her there, Curt got more weights and hung them from her piercings. She moaned in pain as
her sensitive nipples stretched under ten ounces of weight. Then he got a vibrator, pulled
the tube off her clit, and forced her to cum.
Forced orgasms are not the same thing as regular orgasms. The woman is helpless against
the pleasure, sometimes so intense that it borders on pain, taking over her body. Tori
thrashed, the weights yanking on her nipples and pulling painfully on the bars piercing
her flesh, as Curt forced several orgasms out of her tired body. Then he stopped, admiring
his handiwork.
Tori was almost unconscious. Her body was striped almost everywhere from the single-tail
and sweat was dripping from under her arms and running down her sides and back. Her entire
crotch was blood red and swollen, and her asshole was still red from his earlier fucking.
She was panting up a storm, and her body was trembling from the overload of physical
exertion and the effects of the orgasms she`d had.
Curt removed the spreader bar from between her legs, unhooked the weights from her
nipples then detached the single-sleeve from the ceiling mount. Tori collapsed on her
side, and was asleep in seconds. He removed the single sleeve from her arms -- she`d only
slept in it once before -- and replaced it with a set of wide leather cuffs, which he
locked behind her. He`d wake her in an hour or so, after he took a quick shower and cooked
some food.
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