Writings of Mac Falkner

The shower started rushing.

She lifted an eyelid to peer out into the world that did not consist of the warm covers she was hiding below. Fuck you cold world, she thought and turned around, smug in the knowledge she was in a warm and cozy place.

The smack on her ass ripped her from her half slumber.

“Up, slave.”

Those words, cut into the center of her brain, all lights on go, her body scrambling before she really comprehended what was going on. Her thoughts caught up with her body that he had his usual satisfied smile on his lips at her obeying his commands as quickly as humanly possible. Sometimes she wondered if she still was consciously obeying or did it on reflex. The thought sent those delicious shivers of fear and pleasure down her spine as she tested the water in the shower.

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He was still wearing his suit. He looked like he would be going out for a gala dinner any minute. She wore jeans and a T-shirt, more suited for a lazy afternoon. After kissing her for a long time and running his hands down her body, melting her against him, she felt his fingers tug on her shirt. If she helped, he would slap her fingers away, so she just kept on running them over his body, as he slowly pulled the shirt up. His fingers caressed her skin as they uncovered it. He made quick work off her bra and then pulled both garments over her head and let it drop.

Now that he had her half naked he would not stop of course and proceeded to open her pants, pulling them and her panties down to the floor. She stepped out and stood in front of him, proud and naked, while he was still dressed in his suit. He looked down at her, being four inches taller.

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She said “Abuse me”. She likes it very rough too. I gladly oblige.

With a hard slap to the face I send you flying to the floor. I’m on you in a moment, sitting on the small of your back and pulling your wrists up between your shoulder blades. A short heavy chain locks them crossed in place. You get your wits about you again, but I already have one hand on your hair, pulling you to your feet by it. With my strong grip, I pull you over to the table, push your hips to the edge. I hold you down in the back of your neck, while I rip the cloths covering your lower half away with my free hand. It’s not even hard to do, because of the whoreish outfits you run around with. A couple of hard slaps on your ass make you squirm on the table and your legs come up. Your shoes go the way of your clothes. Still pining your neck down with my left hand, I grab a cane in my right and start caning your back side liberally. Whenever your legs come up, I hit your soles, making them drop down in an instant again. Your screams are reverberating in the room while a nice parallel pattern forms on your skin. The welts raise slowly and a few of the spots now show a darker color. While keeping you from getting up, I secure a short spreader bar with two cuffs just above your knees, making you spread your legs wide, exposing your pussy completely. The cane finds a new target, directly on your inviting sex. Your screams get louder, your squirms more energetic, but I hold you down with ease as I keep caning you. Finding your most sensitive spots with the thin cane, I make you scream in a mix of pain and pleasure until you collapse. My hand retreats from your body and you slump from the table, into a heap on the floor, breathing heavy and unable to move. I smile down at you, pick you up and put you over my shoulder. This was just foreplay.

I’d prepare you by stripping you and laying you on your stomach on a table.

Your legs spread, secured by the ankles and two more ropes just above the knee, ensuring you keep yourself exposed. Your wrists tied together and pulled over your head. I stick a dildo in your mouth that then gets tied in place. It just is out of the range where it makes you choke, but you cant push it out.

I’ll tell you that I want to see you cry for me and that I will torture you for a while today. With a crop I start lightly to tap your legs, ass and back. I slap your pussy and your inner thighs. I mostly just tap it, but give you a few stingers in between. I keep it up, increasing pressure and strain until I see a tear roll down your face. A big fat plug gets shoved up your ass and a vibrator follows in your pussy. I set it to low, not enough to make you cum and leave you on the table for a while.

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