Robyn - Extract

 

They sat in silence Sebastian looking intently at Robyn's face and she carefully avoiding returning his gaze. The prompt arrival of the desserts broke into the silence, Sebastian waited until the server had departed.

"Now you may tell me. What do you want?"

She raised her eyes until she was returning his gaze.

"I want you to take me back to the house, to that room and to do to me what you did to your 'slave' and to Siobhan. That's what I want."

"I see, just that. You realise many of those things were physically very painful and that you will be used as a 'sex toy', no chance to stop me, you will just have to accept and obey."

"I'm not a child, or a young inexperienced girl, I saw the video and I accept that you will do with me as you will. You seem to be very experienced I will trust you not to damage me permanently."

Sebastian mulled it over for a few seconds.

"Very well, it shall be as you wish, subject to my finding you physically attractive once you are stripped off."

He had a malicious surge of amusement when he saw the flash of rage in her eyes as she took in his last words. He waited for her response.

"Very well, if my body meets with your approval when will this take place, and do I call you Master?"

"As soon as we get back to the house you will strip and present yourself for my approval, if I approve of what's being offered we will go to the dungeon immediately and begin. You will address me as sir. Is that clear?"

"Yes sir."

No more was said, they both ate their desserts in silence after which Sebastian called for the bill declining coffee as he did so. They left the restaurant, crossed the road to the house, Sebastian opened the door and ushered Robyn in before him. No sooner had he closed the door when he turned to her.

"Now then, my little voyeur, watcher of the secrets of others, strip, let me see what you are offering. Just leave the shoes and the stockings."

He watched in silence but with growing excitement as Robyn pulled the silk blouse over her head, she was, as he had thought, not wearing a bra. She hung the blouse over a chair and began to unzip her skirt. He held up a hand.

"No stop there for a minute, put your hands up behind your head I want to inspect your tits."

He saw again a flash of anger in her eyes but she did as instructed raising her hands and clasping them behind her head to give him clear access to her breasts. He stepped forward with both hands held out palms upwards Robyn took a deep breath as his fingers touched the undersides of both breasts. Sebastian pushed them upwards with his fingers as though weighing them.

"Not bad, not bad at all, no sag, a nice size, very firm. No implants it, all natural."

This time Robyn managed to control her anger, there was no outward response to his deliberately humiliating comment. He began to rub each thumb across a nipple. This caused an almost immediate response, he felt Robyn's breathing quicken, this was very quickly followed by a perceptible hardening of both nipples. Sebastian smiled at her.

"You have sensitive nipples it would appear which is both good and bad. It's good because you will make a better plaything, it's not so good for you when I put the clamps on them. Tell me will I find that you are wet when I check your cunt?"

"Probably, I don't know."

The reply was surly almost a snarl, he removed both hands from her breasts and brought them down hard onto the tops of the breasts and the nipples. Robyn squealed with pain and shock.

"Don't use that tone of voice with me and don't forget that magic word SIR. Failure to do so will always result in pain. Do I make myself clear?"

"I'm sorry sir I won't forget again."

"I don't mind if you do, I'm a sadist remember, I like inflicting pain, just keep forgetting, I'll enjoy the evening all the more. Now off with the dress and spread your thighs wide."

The dress slid down her thighs, she stepped sideways out of it, picked it up and tossed it on top of the blouse before spreading her thighs. Sebastian looked at her critically, her abdomen was almost flat, just small soft ridges of muscle, her thighs were long and slim with a wide gap at the top. He extended a hand palm downwards and trailed his fingers down from just below her breasts across the smooth muscled expanse of her belly. As his fingers approached her sex he felt the abdominal muscles tense and heard her breathe in. He turned his hand over to avoid touching her sex and ran the back of his hand down the inside of her right thigh before bringing it upwards along the inside of her left thigh. As his fingers approached her sex he spoke to her quietly.

"You are in fine physical condition slut, do you work out?"

"I do at least three times a week. Why are you calling me a slut sir?"

"The working out has paid off, no doubt of that. As for the slut, what else should I call a woman who the first time she meets a man, a complete stranger, strips off and allows him to hold her sex like this?"

He turned his hand over to cup her sex and felt her thighs move against his hand.

"Don't do that, keep your thighs spread when I'm checking out my property, remember that's what you are until the evening is over, my property to tease, to use, to torment."

As he spoke he slid a finger between her labia, she sighed, he felt her move slightly against his hand and felt also the wetness of her sex.

"So no surprise there then, hard nipples and a wet excited slit. That is I think clear proof that you are indeed a slut." He moved his finger rapidly in and out of her sex and heard her gasp. "Well, tell me what are you?"

He continued his frigging of her sex while squeezing one of her nipples with his free hand. "I asked a question, what are you?"

The response came between excited gasps. "I... I... I'm... a slut... sir.

He slid his finger from her and removed his hand from her breast. "Good now that's settled, turn around, bend from the waist and put your hands down to hold your ankles."

He stood back to watch as she turned before bending as instructed with her hands holding her ankles. He slapped her buttocks.

"I didn't tell you to close your thighs, unless clearly instructed to do otherwise you will keep your thighs spread wide at all times." He watched as she shuffled her feet apart and then slapped her again. "Good, now slide your hands up the back of your legs to your arse and hold open your cheeks."

Sebastian watched closely as Robyn complied with this latest humiliation.

I wonder when she is going to rebel? It should be soon, I don't think she has ever played these games before, I'll just push a little harder.

Her hands were now positioned on her buttocks pulling her cheeks apart to reveal the dark whorl of her anal opening and two very engorged moist labia clearly showing a high level of sexual excitement. Sebastian placed a hand in the small of her back while sliding two fingers of the other hand into Robyn's sex. He began to frig her slowly and then faster his fingers sliding in and out of her hot wet interior.

"You are very excited slut, when was the last time you had a fuck, when was the last time you had a cock in here?"

The reply came from down around his knee level.

"I haven't had sex since Max died."

"Well then this evening will be an improvement for you." He slid his fingers from her and moved them until they pressed against her anus. "And when was the last time this was used?"

"The reply was almost indignant."

"Never."

"Well that's a result, I get to use an anal virgin."

Her hands snapped away from her cheeks as she tried to rise but Sebastian had anticipated that, the hand on her anus slid back between her thighs and took a firm grip of her mound while at the same time the hand on the small of her back moved rapidly up to her neck and pushed downwards.

"Did I tell you to let go? Now put your hands back and pull those cheeks open."

She hesitated for an instant, he removed his hand from her sex only to bring it up again hard on her labia eliciting a shocked cry.

"Pull those cheeks apart, show me your arsehole and your cunt slut." His hand slapped upwards once more on her sex and her hands moved back into place. "Very good, I like an obedient little slut, especially one who is an anal virgin."

"Now I'll just test this for tightness."

He moved his hand again from her sex to her anus, before bending forward and spitting on the whorl of her anal ring and pushing an extended index finger against the ring of muscle which, after a brief period or resistance, gave and allowed his finger to penetrate her bowel. He smiled as he heard a shriek of outrage from Robyn, her hands once again released their hold on her buttocks as she tried to rise. This proved to be a futile exercise as he bore down on the back of her neck, his superior weight and strength defining all too clearly who was the master. Sebastian worked his finger vigorously in and out of her anal hole.

"Do as you are told, you are my property for the night, now do as you are told and hold your arse cheeks apart."

Her hands slid up her thighs once more, Sebastian released his hold on her neck and stood back. He looked at her for the best part of a minute waiting for her to complain or show any sign of resistance. When none appeared he told her to stand, turn and face him with her hands behind her head. Once she was again positioned, legs spread, hands behind her head as instructed he looked at her critically for several seconds emphasising the owner/property relationship that now existed between them. He nodded his head.

"OK, you will do, we will go to the dungeon, I presume you know where it is and where to find the key. You do know don't you?"

"Yes sir I do."

"I thought you might have found that in between looking at videos. Lead on and I will enjoy watching that sexy tight arse of yours move as you walk, and think of the stripes I'm going to put on it very shortly."

He stood to one side to allow her to pass and then followed her into the corridor that ran along the back of the house.