1. Inner Monster


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Echo55kilo, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her lips, at first she wouldn’t take it, then soon she took a sip, then drank the water in the cup. She was left there to think. He went to the house to ready the other things. He heard her talking pleading a few times… the rain picked up again. The sound on the tin roof drowned her out. Her voice wouldn’t carry far in this weather. Not that anyone could hear her anyway. They were too far away and much too old to trust their ears on nights like this. He returned ten minute later having readied the room for her. He found her calm, no tears no crying. She was just waiting. With a flick of his wrist the rope was cut and she started to drop. He grabbed her, lifted her over his shoulder and walked to the house… she got soaked on the way, he didn’t care. Down into the basement, to the room. To her new home, if only temporary. Placing her on the floor, he used the same knife again and cut her out of her clothes. Tight, painted on, jeans a T-shirt and some thin shoes. She trembled but didn’t move much. He was sure the ease that he cut thru them and the ice cold steel on her skin convinced her it wasn’t a good idea. Once in her bra and panties she started to have ideas… started to plead with him to stop. “You may scream, beg, cry or yell. I am the only one that will hear you and the only effect it will have is how I go on you… nothing more I promise you.” Monster said. Slipping the knife between her breast, a tug cut thru the underwire and let her loose. He body coiled waiting for ...
    hands on her, to be groped. It never came. Her panties yielded with less effort. He picked her up and placed her on the toilet in the corner. Turned away from her he started the bath water. She tried to not go, the sound of the water didn’t help.. soon he heard her relieve herself. Steam and clean sent started to drift in the small room. “Sir please, I um…” her low soft c***dish voice said. He used a baby wipe and cleaned her up and took her to the bath. She could feel his strong arms around her, under her. His shirt against her arm, the smell of a man in her nose. He un cuffed her and lowered her into the water. Hot but not too hot. She was shackled to the sides, she could move but not far. He was very surprised when she didn’t fight him. Didn’t try and hide her sex. He washed her, head to toe.. every inch. He didn’t try and grope her just wash her. She was surprised at the easy in which he did it. It wasn’t his first time. He washed her and moved her like she was a c***d. She began to feel safe, but this was a false feeling. Once done she was removed from the bath and dried. Lead to the bed she was left covered but naked. He took the torn clothes and locked the cage door behind him and went up stairs. He would watch her a while with the cameras to let her settle in and test her will power. It took 30 minutes before she started to peek out from the blind fold. 5 more minute till it was off. She started to look around. Getting up she wrapped the blanket around her and walked ...
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