1. Price of Betrayal 2: Tanya's First Session


    Date: 4/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Discipline, Fisting, Male/Female, Sado-Masochism, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    slowly raised her head. She had lovely hazel eyes, and I relished the thought of filling them with tears. "Tell me the rules." "Sir, rule number one is: Faithfulness and fidelity above all else. Rule number two is: Instant obedience leads to reward; hesitation leads to punishment. Rule number three is: In regards to the dungeon, the Master's word is law. Rule number four is: Respect is required at all times. Rule number five is: If either partner wants to end the relationship, it is ended immediately. Rule number six is: Honesty is everything. Without honesty there is no trust, and without trust there is no safety. Rule number seven is: Sir's partner will maintain the proper position at all times. Rule number eight is: Profanity in everyday conversation is forbidden. Rule number nine is: Personal cleanliness is essential. Rule number ten is: Sir will know the whereabouts of his partner at all times." "Very good. Now, I know you have questions, so ask." I put my hands behind my head and looked at her. I could see her mind working, and then she took a deep breath. "May I ask anything, Sir?" I chuckled, and her lips twitched. "You may ask anything, but I might not answer." She nodded and took another deep breath. "How do you know Mistress Ella, Sir?" This time I laughed out loud, and she gave me a shy smile. "That is a story for another time," I said. "Any other questions?" She shook her head. "I don't think so, Sir. Not at this time." I raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?" "Yes, ...
    Sir. I'm sure I'll have more later, though." "I'm sure you will." I stood up and offered her my hand. "Come with me." She looked startled, but she placed her hand in mine, and I led her through my home, showing her where her room was, where mine was, and finally, we stood in front of the dungeon door. I looked at her and tipped her chin up so that her eyes met mine. "Inside this room," I said, "or occasionally before we get here, we are no longer partners. I am your Master, do you understand what that means?" "I think so, Sir," she said, and I saw her pupils dilate. I released her and stepped back, gratified to see her eyes drop. "This door is never locked. I have no servants to hide anything from, and I never have guests over. When I tell you to come here, you will be completely naked, and you will kneel just inside the door with your head down and your hands clasped behind your neck. Your hair will be either braided or put up in a bun, and you will wear no makeup. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." "Remember, Tanya, once through that door, you will call me Master. Each time you forget, and you will, I will hurt you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir," she breathed. "Are you sure you want to continue?" "Oh, yes, Sir, please." Her voice had a hint of a whine at the end, and I frowned but remembered that I hadn't told her my feelings about begging yet. "Be ready in five minutes," was all I said, and then I walked away. In my room, I changed into my jeans and that was all. I went back ...