The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 4

... back in its spot on the shelf. The blonde rushed to the door of the library and just as she exited, Kurt caught her in the hall. “Enjoying the library, I see?” he questioned her with a calmness to his voice. As always, he was clean-cut and well spoken. The outfit he wore hugged his body as it would a God, and his cologne smelled intoxicating. “Yes, Sir,” Elizabeth replied quietly, keeping her eyes down, “I hope you don’t mind, I just didn’t know what else to do while you were gone…” He chuckled and stepped closer to her, running a hand up her cheek and tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, “I don’t mind at all, Elizabeth. As long as you don’t mind taking the punishment you get for disobeying me.” Elizabeth’s eyes went wide and she stared up at the taller man in shock. Punishment? All because she’d gone into the library and read one book? Her thoughts were a rush in her head as she remembered her first night in this house. That night had been more torment than she could handle – she couldn’t do it again… “I-I’m sorry, Master… Please…” “Please what, whore?” “Please… D-Don’t punish me…” Kurt’s lips turned into the smirk she’d grown so used to by now, and she knew immediately that the man was to have no mercy on her. If anything, the fear behind her words had probably driven him to want her even more. “Elizabeth, darling,” he ticked his tongue against his teeth a few times, shaking his head, “I warned you about not obeying my rules. One of these days, you will ...

... learn. But for now, I have to be a man of my word. I’m sure you understand.” Elizabeth frowned, afraid of what he would do still, but refusing to speak out against him. She knew by now that that would only make things worse. Nodding her head slowly, the blonde asked, “What do you want me to do, Master…?” “Come with me,” he answered her without hesitation, wrapping a hand around her wrist and tugging her to follow him down the hall to that black doorway again… ******************** Within just moments, the young woman was strapped up and helpless once again. Kurt stood above her, looking smug in the way he dominated her. As he’d secured her, he explained that this was one of his favorite toys to use. It was a small seat with a hole at the center. He’d tied her thighs tightly to the sides of the seat, forcing them to remain wide open. Beneath the seat, attached to the chair was a dildo on a revolving crank. The tip was lined up to Elizabeth’s opening, but not entering just yet. Kurt had secured another vibrating wand so that it couldn’t move from its spot on her clit, then tied her wrists tightly behind her back. At last, she was set up and he was ready to begin his fun. With a smile, he asked her, “Comfortable?” Elizabeth wriggled a bit against her restraints, looking up at him as she shook her head no. “Good,” he replied with a short laugh, “This is a punishment. You’re not meant to be comfortable.” The tall man walked around her, taking a leather flogger from its hook on the wall ...