Obsession

The journey was too long and as I step off the train I feel relief that I would soon be home. An uneasy feeling comes over me but I shrug it off telling myself it's because I am tired and just imagining it. I join the other commuters making their way out of the station and then start the short walk home. I know I shouldn't be walking the streets so late at night but its not far and the buses are full of drunk men and rowdy kids so that was not an option.

As I walk along I realize how quiet the street is, no-one about at all which worries me a bit. It's nice to see a few people just to make me feel more relaxed.

The uneasy feeling was back but worse now and I have trouble ignoring it. I start to hear footsteps behind me but instead of feeling better my heart starts to race and I look round quickly to see who it is. As I do so, a hand comes over my mouth and I'm dragged into an alleyway. I start to kick and bite the hand over my mouth struggling fiercely to try and get away. This has little effect on my captor and he quickly turns me round and pushes me against the wall. It's too dark to see his face as he stares at me through the darkness.

"Do exactly what I say and you wont get hurt understand?" a calm threatening voice stops me struggling and all I can hear is my heart beating hard against my chest and my hard, heavy breathing. I nod at him unable to say a word. Suddenly he reaches into his pocket and takes out a long piece of material which he presses into my mouth and ties behind my head. "Just in case you change your mind" he utters. Next something padded is put over my eyes and then he pulls my hands behind my back and handcuffs them. My heart is going ten to the dozen and my head is asking all sorts of questions which I am scared to know the answer to.

I feel him grab my arm and pull me along the alleyway for quite some time before we stop and I hear a key in a lock. The sound of a heavy door opening comes to my ears and I wonder where he is taking me.

"There are steps here" he gruffly informs me as we make our way down a stone staircase. When we get to the bottom he pushes me in front of him a few steps then removes the blindfold and the gag. The light blinds me for a minute and as my eyes get used to it I look around. We are in what looks like a cellar but I'm not sure. There are boxes and old furniture everywhere but also a kitchenette and a bed. It's obvious he lives here and it makes me wonder why.

"Come here!" his voice startles me and I look around quickly to see him sitting on a stool watching me. As I walk towards him I take in his height, he is tall even sitting down. His hair is black and wavy, but his eyes are dark brown and stare into mine taking my breath away.

"In answer to the question burning in your brain, you are here because I want that body to belong to me for as long as I want. The only thing you need to know is that you cannot escape unless I let you go. For that to happen you must do exactly as I say. You don't ask questions unless I say you can, you do not answer back ever and do not voice your opinion until I say it's permitted. From now on you are mine to use as I see fit. The word 'No' is not allowed, is that clear enough?"

My body shakes with fright as I take all this in, especially the part about my body being his. My bottom lip starts to tremble but I bite it to stop it showing and stand up straight lifting my chin to look straight at him. "No it is not clear enough actually! What gives you the right to keep me here, I demand you let me go!"

My anger heightens when he starts to smile "You're a feisty little thing aren't you, this will be fun!"

Before I can dodge it a hand reaches out and grabs my hair "Didn't I mention you get punished if you don't obey the rules? Silly me I must have forgot that part!"

He pulls me down so I'm kneeling in front of him and puts the gag back on me. "The gag will stay on until you learn to obey me, now do not move!"

The smell of food cooking enters my nostrils and I realize how hungry I am. After what seems an eternity, he comes back and sits in front of me. He has a plate of food in his hand and glass of water. As if I wasn't dribbling enough with the gag in my mouth, I start to salivate even more. This comes to the notice of my captor who arches an eyebrow at me in amusement. I close my eyes in embarrassment.

"Are you hungry Sam?" my eyes snap open with shock when I realize he knows my name. "Yes I know your name is Samantha but you liked to be called Sam. I know where you work and where you live. I know you get the train to and from work Monday to Friday and what time it gets here"

Noticing my look of surprise he carried on "How else could I do this? I needed to find out more about you, don't worry I only looked for relevant information to my plans nothing else"

"Anyway Sam do you think you have been suitably punished? Can I trust you to keep a civil tongue in your head if I take off your gag for you to eat and drink?"

I nodded quickly knowing I have to obey him. I hope he will take off the handcuffs which are starting to rub my wrists but he doesn't, instead he feeds me like a small child and I feel even more punished by this.

The food is only just passable but I'm too hungry to care. When we are finished he clears up then takes me to the bed. "There is only one bed so will we share, don't worry I will not touch you. That pleasure I am saving for tomorrow when you are rested"

I sleep better than I expect considering his last words and the fact that he is laying right next to me. He is already up making coffee in the kitchenette. He notices I'm awake and offers me coffee which I accept willingly, wondering how willing I will be later on.

The handcuffs come off so I can drink my coffee and I rub my wrists thankfully. He looks at me thoughtfully. "There is cereal in the cupboard; I have to go out for a while. Please don't waste your time trying to find a way out, there is none."

I want to ask him where he is going but I know it would be no use and I don't want to be punished again so I keep quiet.

"I expect you to be showered and dressed in the clothes provided when I return, do not disappoint me" as I look at him inquiringly he points to a curtain in the corner of the room I hadn't noticed before. "Behind there you will find all you need, I will be gone about half an hour. Remember what I said!"

I watch him go to the stairs and a few seconds later the door slams shut and I hear him lock it.

Too nervous to eat I decide to shower and dress wondering what clothes he has chose for me. I walk over to the curtain and look behind it where I see a small shower cubicle. Next to it is a bench with a small pile of clothes, two towels, a washcloth, toothbrush and toiletries. I go to the clothes and pick them up one by one. There is a set of black lacy underwear and a matching short robe. I'm not surprised by the lack of other things like a skirt and blouse as I obviously will not need them for what he has in mind. The thought makes me tremble; wishing I knew what he has in store for me. I shower and dress my mind racing the whole time, the uncertainty is killing me.

He comes back not long after to find me waiting for him, a worried look in my eyes. He ignores it and walks to the table to unpack the bag he has brought with him.

"I'm pleased to see you have done what I asked Sam, I hope you will be as willing when I tie you up!" He looks at me wanting to see my reaction.

The frightened look in my eyes satisfies him.

"Take off the robe and come here Sam" I do what he says and stand in front of him. He takes my hands and ties them in front of me then lifts them above my head attaching the rope to a hook hanging from the ceiling.

He walks to the table and picks up a long handle with strips hanging from it and runs it through his hands, taunting me. The fear in my eyes is obvious but he seems to enjoy it.

As he looks at me he moves nearer taking in my body with a hungry look that frightens me even more. He stands behind me and whispers in my ear "Today you will learn about pleasure and pain, your body is mine and I will do what I please with it"

His hand touches my back and moves down making me shiver. The other hand reaches round to my stomach feels its way to my pussy rubbing the top before pushing the fabric to one side and delving his fingers inside me. I stiffen at this contact but he doesn't stop, instead his fingers continue to move inside me then come out and rub my clit.

I close my eyes wishing he would stop but my body betrays me and wants more.

"I want you Sam. I want to hear you moan and cry for release, beg me to touch you. I want to hear you scream with pleasure and pain."

The hands withdraw and I feel soft leather caress my back as he winds them round my body. Swishing softly against my flesh. Slowly at first, then harder and harder till I'm gasping with the force of it. He lashes my back faster and harder making me flinch each time with the pain which is mixed with pleasure confusing my brain. My body is shaking uncontrollably and I hear sobbing and realize it is me. The thrashing stops and he stands in front of me touching my breasts, pulling at the nipples and sucking them. I moan loudly wanting him to leave me alone but at the same time wishing he would carry on.

"You look so lovely with tears running down your face Sam, I hope to see more" my indignant look isn't lost on him and he grabs my chin with his hand. "Even unspoken impertinence isn't allowed!"

His hands reach out and grab my breasts out of my bra, kneading and moving over them. Pulling my nipples, making them stand out. Then he attaches a small clamp to each of them with a chain linked between. The clamps hurt and I gasp with the pain. He lifts the chain and pushes it into my mouth pulling on the clamps which makes it even more painful. Tears fill my eyes again and I try and blink them away but he notices and a small smile reaches his lips.

I feel his tongue on my stomach licking slowly down to my pussy and my pulse quickens with anticipation. He pushes his fingers under my panties and rolls then down and off my feet. Finally his tongue finds my clit and glides over it making me moan loud with pleasure overriding the pain in my nipples. Slowly his tongue teases me, going in and out my pussy and licking my clit till I can feel the pressure inside me and I can feel myself cum. The heat rises inside me till I feel I'm going over the edge, then he stops and moves away.

The pain and disappointment is hard to bear and I look at him questioningly. "You do not cum when you want to, you cum when I say you can understand?"

I nod at him and look down wishing I could tell him what I think of him. He reaches up and lifts my tied hands from the hook and pulls me towards the chair. As he sits down he tells me to kneel in front of him. He unzips his trousers and takes his hard cock out rubbing the length of it as he does so. "When I ask you a question I want you to answer with Yes Sir is that clear Sam?"

"Yes Sir" I reply, glad to be able to talk at last. "Good! You are learning fast. I want you to suck my cock Sam, take it deep into your mouth and make me cum"

I hesitate for a few seconds but do as he asks knowing I have no choice. "Yes sir" as I move closer to him I start to lick his cock up and down and around the top hearing him gasp with enjoyment. I push it into my mouth and as far down as I can go feeling his hand on my head grabbing my hair. I move my head slowly up and down hearing his moans get louder and louder which spurs me on. I continue to suck him faster in between licking him all over and feel him starting to climax. Then his hot cum hits the back of my throat and he tightens his hold on my hair so I can't pull away. I swallow quickly and look up at him.

He opens his eyes and looks down at me "You have done well Sam, I am pleased" then smiles. "Thank you Sir" I reply.

He stands up and pulls me to my feet taking me towards a long wooden bar on a mat in the corner of the room it has a small stuffed pad in the middle of it. I had noticed it before but didn't really think about what it was for. I soon found out. He instructs me to lay in front of it with my head on the pad. Then ties my wrists to each side of my head and lifts my legs to tie each ankle further out so I am spread eagle. I was completely at his mercy and frightened to the core. What was he going to do to me now? I thought. To make it worse he put the blindfold back on so all I could rely on was my hearing. It seemed like hours that I was lying there, hearing him move about and wishing I could speak but not daring to. My mind was driving me mad with images of what he could do with me, hoping it wouldn't hurt too much.

My heart beats faster as I hear his footsteps come nearer. "I like this position you are in your body is ready and waiting for me to ravage it." I feel his fingers glide over my breasts and stomach, over my pussy and along my legs. I start to shake with fear and the knowledge that I can't escape the things he has planned. "Please don't hurt me!" I plead at him. As soon as I have spoken I wish I can take the words back knowing I will be punished.

As if he could read my mind I hear him whisper in my ear "That's a shame Sam you were doing so well, now I have to punish you for disobeying me"

I start to feel something long and thin rubbing against my leg moving down to my pussy then up towards my breasts. It starts to whip me all over my body gently at first the harder and more painful. I writhe and cry out but it does no good. The strikes come quicker and more forceful until I feel like I can take no more. "You won't disobey me again will you Sam?" in between the tears and shudders I reply "No I won't Sir" breathing heavily.

He rubs my skin where he has left marks which makes me moan from the pain then removes the clamps from my nipples bringing a sigh of relief.

His tongue caresses where the clamps have been, sucking gently then harder. His hand slides down to my pussy, touching me there. His fingers pushing inside me and his thumb rubbing my clit. My whole body trembles with my oncoming climax but I start to worry that he won't let me cum and try to stop it.

"Do you want to cum Sam?" I gasp at his words wanting to say yes but thinking he will not let me. "I asked you a question, answer it!!"

"Yes Sir" I whisper. "Hmmm not good enough! you can do better than that Sam!" I close my eyes with embarrassment. "Please Sir I want to come very badly, please let me come!" It feels like an electric charge when his tongue touches my clit, going round and round in circles sucking me, licking me. His fingers thrusting inside me. I cum quickly and overwhelmingly over and over hearing myself moan and scream with the pleasure coursing through me.

His fingers move out of my pussy and over my ass while liquid is dripped onto me there. I can feel it being worked in to my ass and one finger is inserted into it making me arch away from him. "I'm guessing you have never had anal sex Sam, well now is the time to try it" I shake my head at him trying in vain to move away but not getting anywhere. "It will only hurt for a short while then you will enjoy it"

Not convinced I start to say no not caring about being punished but his hand comes over my mouth and one finger turns into two and then three. They slide in and out of my ass making me scream into the palm of his hand and the temptation to bite it is hard to ignore. His fingers move farther into me making me wider and it hurts.

I move my head quickly and the side of his hand goes in to my mouth which I bite down on hard. He removes his hand and swears at me then slaps me hard on my ass making me scream out. "You will pay for that" he informs me in a hard, gruff voice. A gag is forced into my mouth and tied tight and he grabs the sides of my legs to hold them as he starts to push his hard cock inside my ass. Further and further in making me scream loud into the gag. He begins to move his cock harder and faster inside me as far as it will go. Slamming hard against me while the tears are running down my face and I'm moaning in pain.

After a few minutes he comes out of my ass and goes into my pussy pumping hard against my clit. My body starts to feel hot and the pain turns into pleasure as he continues to pound me. I start to cum and as he feels my orgasm building he goes back in to my ass moving slower this time and not so hard. As he does this he fingers my clit making me cum hard and fast taking my breath away. The moans of pain are replaced with moans of ecstasy as he continues to ride my ass until I hear him climax loudly.

The air is filled with heavy breathing as we both relax and wait for our heartbeats to return to normal. I feel his hands untying my wrists and ankles, the gag and blindfold are removed and he picks me up to lay me on the bed. A heavy warm cover is placed over me "You need to rest, you have had a hard day" he softly says to me. Confused by his kindness I turn away from him and cry into the pillow then fall into a deep sleep.

When I wake up, I look around expectantly but he's not there. I get up from the bed and notice his bag is gone as well as any personal items he had there. There is a note on the table which says SAM, THANK YOU FOR THE LAST FEW DAYS. THE DOOR IS OPEN, YOU CAN GO.

I dress quickly and run up the stairs and open the big heavy door. The daylight hits me but I'm glad to be outside and free. As I walk down the alleyway I think about the last few days and what he put me through. A feeling of sadness comes over me as I realize I probably will never see him again which confuses me considering what I went through. As I turn the corner I get the familiar feeling of being watched......... --

The End