Karen Ch. 05: The Sadist

Thank you to BradCarpenter for editing this story.

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Ken was lying naked on Karen's bed while she stroked his hard-on with gentle, slow, soft strokes. She sat on the edge of the bed, fully closed, in a white shirt and short black skirt. She had been teasing his cock for nearly an hour.

"I'm looking for new challenges!" She told Ken, while curling her index finger around the top of his cock.

Ken gasped.

"It was fun training myself with you. But now I can effortlessly do anything I want to you and you are unable to stop me. You are addicted to my body, my strength, and my willpower." With three hard, fast strokes she brought him to the edge of an orgasm.

Ken winced and buckled suffering a mixture of arousal, frustration, and light pain. He knew that she was able to hold him in this state of near cumming for a long time. She often enjoyed letting him struggle for release. She changed pace and pressure again. He barely felt her touch. He muffled a groan.

"Dealing with is you is very relaxing for me. It feels so comfortable and familiar. I like it!" She let go of his cock for a moment.

For some moments, he caught his breath but soon gasped again. She blew a soft warm breath on his cock and his cock twitched like it was searching blindfolded for contact with her skin. Then she wanked him again with only two fingers.

"To subdue my math teacher was an exciting experience. But I knew he hadn't had much contact with women. Also, I could use his strong foot and leg fetish to my advantage. He hadn't experienced any woman before who had appreciated his fetishes. So this was very new for him, and some parts of him wanted to lose to me. So he gave in to my sexuality." Karen stopped stroking him, stood up, and took her skirt and panties off.

She placed her cunt over Ken's mouth, catching his eyes with her intense glance.

"Lick!" She ordered.

While Ken licked her, she humped up and down on his face, one arm stretched above her head. She looked like a cowgirl riding a wild horse. Ken had trouble following her motions while licking her.

"My new challenge is Nick. You know Nick? He is almost 20 and he is known to be a sadist." She explained.

"But he's not only a sadist. Most sadists respect women. Their play in SM-sessions are just love games, you know? But I've heard, he doesn't care for the feelings of the women he played with. He really wounded some of my friends. I think it's time to teach him a lesson, and I want to do it. It must be really exiting to subdue a sadist." Karen continued.

Ken shook his head in disagreement and stopped licking: "Don't try it Karen, it could be dangerous!"

"Yes, he is dangerous. But that's the point. It's such a thrill! Now, shut up, boy! There is nothing to discuss. By the way, who will stop me? You?" She chuckled and pressed her crotch hard against his mouth and nose. He couldn't breathe for a moment. She rose up a little to give Ken space to lick her cunt and clit again.

When she was near an orgasm, she grabbed his head with both hands.

"Harder, boy!" After some moments, she pressed Ken's head hard against her wet cunt.

She let out a high-pitched scream and climaxed hard and long. Her cum spurted in Ken's open mouth. After some seconds, she let his head go. Ken panted for air.

"Open my blouse!" Despite her mind-blowing orgasm, she looked fresh and relaxed.

After he unbuttoned her, she stripped off the blouse. He adored her firm, well defined tummy and her perky breasts protruding in the air. She placed his hands on her big stiff nipples. He rubbed and tweaked them soft between his fingers.

"Now lick me very, very, soft and slow, boy!" Karen's pleased smile made Ken proud and happy.

She pressed her arms to her side and looked down at her prey. This time without moving herself, she ordered Ken. "Slide your tongue over my clit and in my pussy. You know how I like to feel your tongue and teeth. Keep going." When she was close to an orgasm again, she moved back and placed her cunt over his still rock hard cock.

"I'll tell you what I think about Nick." With one hand, she inserted the tip of his cock and took him all way in.

Without visible motion, she began to massage his cock with her strong, trained inner muscles. Although this was a familiar feeling for Ken, it blew his mind like it was the first time.

Karen continued, "I don't think, Nick is a real sadist. I think it is like some homophobic men. They hate homosexuality to hide their own gay side from themselves and others. They are in fear of losing their masculinity. I think Nick fears his submissive and masochistic side. I will show it to him—the hard way.

"I'll make the sadist mine!" She raised her body until Ken's cock almost left her pussy completely.

"I'll hurt him and humiliate him!" She took Ken's cock all way in.

"I enslave the sadist!" She slowly rose upwards until only the tip of his cock was in contact with her cunt.

"I'll make him whimper and whine!" Karen plunged on his cock and Ken grunted.

After the next stroke, she shrieked out loud and she and Ken violently came together. She collapsed over him and pinched her fingernails into his back.

"Oh, that was good, boy!" She purred after her orgasm faded away.

Totally exhausted, Ken had difficulty not closing his eyes.

"You look tired, boy!" Karen chuckled and kissed him soft on his lips, while he fell asleep.

***

After school, Karen stepped up to Nick before he left the schoolyard.

"Ehm, hello!" She lowered her gaze.

Nick had an arrogant expression on his face. "Hello! What do you want, girl?"

"Ehm, I heard, that you are . . ." Karen stopped speaking, she seemed to be nervous.

"I am what?" Nick grabbed her chin and raised her head until Karen had to look into his eyes.

After some moments, she lowered her gaze again. "That should give him the feeling that he was the one with more willpower," she thought.

Karen sighed: "I've heard, that, that you are into, into—BDSM . . ."

Nick was pleased and he checked Karen out, she seemed to him to be a good plaything. He had mentioned her good looking face and her beautiful slim and firm body before and often imagined playing with this beautiful woman, but he was never the one who asked for something. Never! That could damage his reputation as a sadist.

"What do you want?" After a moment he decided to address her in a sexual connotation. "Bitch!"

"I, I, I am interested . . . ," Karen replied shyly.

"Down on your knees, Bitch!" He emphasized the last word.

Karen looked shyly around. There were only a handful of pupils leaving the schoolyard. No one paid any attention to her. She knelt.

"The next time, I give you an order, you will not think about if you want to or not. I expect immediately obedience from you. Is that clear?" Nick hid his satisfaction.

"Y-yes!" She had learned from Ken to stammer in such situations. She hid her amusement as this sudden thought crossing her mind.

"Master!" He corrected her. "From now on, I am your master and you'll address me correctly!"

"Yes, M-Master." Karen sighed again and bowed her head. She looked ashamed. Her plan to make contact with Nick worked fine. Also, she had to admit that acting submissive thrilled her. That was a surprise for her, but didn't lead to changing her plan. It only added more fun.

"Meet me Thursday evening at my place!" He told her and gave her his address.

He was hooked, Karen thought, pleased. What would he have done if she had told him she didn't have time for him that evening?

"Ehm, oooh, I'm not sure. Thursday I have to . . ." she paused with an uncomfortable look on her face.

"Don't criticize my instructions again! At six o'clock! "He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

She willingly presented her long neck, closed her eyes, and lightly opened her mouth like she wanted to be kissed. As he released her head, she had the impression he had thought about that option for a moment.

"No Master! I was disobedient. I need to be punished, Master!" She replied dramatically.

"I'll think about the right penalty and give it to you on Thursday. Wait until I am gone, then you may stand up." He left the schoolyard.

***

Karen arrived wearing a long coat. In high heels, she was a little bit taller than Nick. She put her bag on the ground. With a pleased smile, she looked down at him while she unbuttoned one after another button on her coat. Then she let her coat slide down. She wore a short, light blue sport top and snug shorts in the same color. With a pleased look, Nick gaped at her slim and sexy body. Karen smiled at him expectantly. Without being ordered to, she sank to her knees.

"I'm here, Master, as you ordered."

Ken looked around nervously to see if someone watched them. Karen suspected that his neighbors didn't know about his sexual activities and he didn't want them to know.

"Come in, Bitch!" he ordered.

Karen grabbed her coat and bag and stood up. She entered the flat with slow steps. Nick moved back and stood before the wardrobe. She approached him slowly, but it didn't seem that she would stop. Nick took a step backward. When she was really close, she stood before him for a short moment and looked down on him again. That was not very submissive, she knew. The question was, would he mention it and would he react. She noticed a slight sign that he was uncomfortable. Then she sank to her knees again and bent a little bit forward. Her head was now only a hands-reach away from his crotch. Instinctively, Nick stepped back another little step to get some room. Somehow, he looked puzzled. "He feared he could lose control," Karen thought, "He's not so strong when someone else takes the initiative."

She didn't want him to get skeptical about her submissive appearance at the moment. He needed to be the dominant in this meeting. So, Karen took care to not seem too aggressive.

"I've been bad, Master," Karen whispered, "I need to be punished."

Nick ordered her to follow him to the bedroom. There, he had her kneel again. While she knelt, he blindfolded her with a scarf and placed a cold leather collar around her neck. Karen knelt for some minutes. In her blindfolded state, she didn't know what happened around her. That disturbed her, but she couldn't find a way to avoid it. She also found being at his mercy arousing. Anyway, she was also aroused by her plan to turn the tables.

Then Nick spoke, "You are a dirty, dirty bitch."

"Yes, of course, why not?" Karen thought and suppressed a chuckle in a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. "Be careful with silly thoughts," she criticized herself. She wouldn't ruin the scene with giggles. She rolled her eyes. Fortunately, he couldn't see it. "Praise to the scarf around her head," she thought. She had to suppress a chuckle again.

"I've been a bad, bad girl, Master. Please punish me." she purred.

She wouldn't give away the leadership totally to Nick. It was necessary to stay on the active side to interrupt his activities.

"My ass needs to be punished so bad. Please let me feel your strong hand spanking my ass. Please give me a hiding, Master." Karen continued.

Then she decided to seem unsure and stammered, "I, I, I've b-been so, so bad!"

Who the hell knew what she had done to be so bad, but who cared about the details. "She would be really bad soon," Karen thought, amused.

Kneeling in the bedroom, she concentrated on moving simply, but sexily. When she breathed, she lifted and lowered her breasts. She added a little circle move to her breasts. She opened her mouth and licked her upper lips slightly.

"Please bend me over your knees and spank my ass with your strong masterful hands, Master." She begged for her punishment. It seemed useful to her plan to get in physical contact with Nick.

"That's a good idea, Slave. I'm pleased with your proposal." Nick said.

He grabbed the collar at the ring in front and ordered her to stand up. He sat down on a chair. He stripped of Karen's pants and panties and placed her on his knees. He fondled her ass for a moment and begun to spank her with his bare hands. It hurt but also tingled in her clit. It surprised her again. She thought it might be worthwhile to experiment with her new found submissive side in future.

She tried to ignore the pain and catch his rhythm. She made short circle movements with her ass to give him something to view. Also, she pushed her belly in his crotch between the beats to stimulate him. Soon she noticed that something became hard under her.

"Your butt is mine . . . because I'm bad, I'm bad" The catchy Michael Jackson song crossed her mind. Despite the pain, she had trouble not laughing out loud. After a minute, she was out of danger of laughing or giggling.

"Uuuuh, I can feel your masterful cock. I feel it with my tummy. It is growing and it feels very big, Master!" Karen said, without being ordered to speak.

Nick continued to spank her, while he got aroused under her unnoticed teasing.

"Your cock is really rock hard now, Master. I'm impressed." She decided to flex her ass cheeks for the next beat.

Nick's hand slapped hard against her unexpectedly hard ass. Surprised he recognized the burning in his hand. It didn't seem intentional to Nick. So he decided not to mention it.

Despite the aches, she managed to flex her ass cheeks from time to time. She wanted the spanking to come to an end.

Nick pretended that he hadn't noticed it, but his right hand hurt more and more.

Nick decided to quit her spanking after some time: "Enough, Slave! Kneel again!"

The spanking had really hurt Karen's ass and it had become red and warm. She was also aroused in a strange and unexpected way. But that didn't enter her mind.

***

As Karen knelt in front of him, she stretched the fabric of her shirt with her breasts again. She knew that her hard nipples were clearly visible.

"Master, may I speak?" Karen asked sheepishly.

"Yes, Slave!"

"Master, I-I want to know, what a slave is. I've read some stories and books with slaves and there are some differences. Some slaves are very passive. They don't do anything without being ordered. But, is that the right way for a slave to serve a real master like you? Some slaves are very active." Karen explained, while nearly imperceptibly gyrating her breasts again. Nick's cock throbbed.

"I want to be a slave who tries to know what you, my master, wish. I want to act for your pleasure, just before you tell me your wishes. I think a real slave knows what her master wants. Not only what he wants, a real slave pleasures her master before he even wishes something. A good slave knows what is good for you before you even know it, Master." She pretended to be shy and nibbled her lower lip.

Nick hadn't thought about this point before, he always experienced slaves who took orders but didn't have ideas on their own. Karen's idea sounded good.

"That is a very important insight." he answered.

"And . . ." She acted unsure, as if she fought with speaking out her thoughts.

And, and, and . . . I am dying to see your cock!" She spit out.

"It felt so powerful, so masterful, so big and strong under my belly while you've gave me my needed spanking. Please. Master, can I see it?" Karen begged.

Nick was pleased. She seemed to be absolutely horny too. He liked the idea that his spanking and his cock aroused her.

Nick stripped off his trousers and his underpants. Than he removed the scarf around her eyes.

"Thank you, Master." Karen purred.

His hard, erect cock stood proud in the air. It was not extraordinary big, but Karen knew that most men like to hear women admire their cocks.

"It is such a big and strong cock. Ehm, is, is it allowed for your little slave to touch the masterful cock of yours?" Karen asked shyly.

"Yes, you are allowed." Nick answered broad-minded and broad-smiling.

Karen extended her index finger and slid it up and down the upper side of his cock. Nick's cock jumped upwards after her finger left his cock.

"Ooh, it is, so, so majestic. So masterful. I don't dare to touch it further. It's so powerful." Karen blushed and lowered her eyes. She had trained herself to blush when she wanted to. The trick was to think about something that she really was ashamed of.

"Touch my cock again. You needn't to be scared." His voice had a rasping sound.

"Thank you, my master." She gripped his cock firmly with both hands and made circular movements in different directions.

The sudden intensive and sexy touch made him groan.

"You like what I do? Shall I caress it further, Master?" Her hands left his cock again.

"Oh, y-you have done this very well, Slave." He tried to sound tolerant and not horny as hell. "You are allowed to caress it. You don't need to stop until I order you to."

"I don't know how to thank you, Master." After some firm, slow strokes, she held his cock at the base, placed her mouth around it, and sucked it all in.

"Uuuuh!" Nick grunted.

Her mouth left his cock. "I'm happy that you like what I do."

She grabbed his hips with both hands and shoved his crotch back and forth. He didn't offer any resistance. His cock slid in and out of her wet, soft mouth. He gaped with a wide-open mouth, watching as his cock disappeared completely in her throat again and again.

"Yes, I-I like it very much, my sweet slave." Nick's breathing became faster.

After some minutes of her sucking and shoving him, he became hornier and hornier. "Let him think with his cock, and you can control even a sadist," Karen thought, inwardly smiling.

His legs trembled in anticipation of a great orgasm.

Karen lips left his cock completely, Nick's cock bounced in the air. She blew soft and warm on his cock, and it jumped again. Nick grunted.

"Oh, I'm so glad, that you like what I do to you. I'm so glad, that you are pleased with me, Master."

"Grrrrmhp, don't stop yet, PLEASE!" Nick rolled his eyes in desperation of his ruined orgasm.

That was begging. Yes, the sadist begged. Karen was pleased.

Karen sucked his cock all in, this time very soft and slow. Then she increased her pace. Her hands left his hips and found and kneaded his ass cheeks.

It didn't take long until he was close again. This time she didn't reduce her stimulation but distracted him by pressing one finger on his anus.

He grunted, but didn't want to cut her off with orders. He was so close. She released his cock with her mouth and grabbed it with her other hand. While stroking his cock downward, she pushed it against his pelvis so he moved back. He felt her finger gliding into his anus. He cried out in soft pain and astonishment. Then she pushed against his ass so his pelvis moved forward. His cock slid into her waiting hand until she pushed him back again.

He felt trapped between her finger in his anus and her hand around his cock. She made him bounce backward and forward, faster and faster.

"I've impaled him on my finger." Karen thought and continued shoving him back and forth.

It was frustrating and painful and horny as hell at the same time. He was so close and wanted to cum so bad. He didn't dare disturb her. Beads of sweat were running down his whole body.

"I've impaled him on my finger. I've trapped him between my hands. I'm in command. I'm in control. He's not very masterful." Karen smiled inwardly.

After some time, she noticed that he would probably explode violently with one or two more strokes. Quickly, she removed her hands, stood up, and pushed hard against his chest.

He fell to the floor and was lying on his back.

"I want to fuck you. I want to feel your powerful cock in my greedy cunt, Master!" She sat on his chest with his upper arms under her knees.

Nick didn't protest. "Yes, you dirty little slut, engulf my big powerful cock with your wet pussy."

Karen stripped off her shirt. He gawked, astounded at her lean and firm naked upper body. She raised her arms and pressed her chest forward to accentuate her perky firm breasts.
"I will make you cum like never before, Master!" She slid down his body, and his cock slid into her wet pussy. Then she began to fuck him in a fast rhythm.

Nick grunted and bashed his head from one side to another. Karen flexed her inner muscles. At first, it felt fantastic to him. Then it caused light pain on his cock, but he was too aroused to try to stop her. Karen increased the flexing. He felt trapped in her pussy. He tried to shove his pelvis in the same pace and direction to decrease the friction on his cock. Overwhelmed by her wild and rash action, he didn't think to stop her. He was permanently close to cumming. He could cum any second and that was his primary goal.

But then she left his cock completely and pressed her cunt powerfully on just the tip of his cock. Franticly, he tried to push his cock into her pussy again. But because of her contraction, he couldn't.

She relaxed her muscles and engulfed his cock with her wet cunt again.

"Sorry, Master, for being clumsy! Your cock drives me so wild."

After one or two minutes of her powerful thrusts, he was close to an orgasm again. She left his cock again. She flex her cunt while pressing it hard against his cock.

"Come in! Enter my wet cunt! I want to fuck you. I want to feel your cock. Put it in again, Master!" Karen pleaded.

But soon his cock was shriveled under her pussy.

"What's that? You've lost your erection, Master. I think I should be a little more careful. But you've made so horny, Master," she sighed.

She softly slid her crotch up and down his penis.

"Don't be afraid, I'm going to made it hard again, Master. Your cock seems to be strained and full of fear. But I'll be careful and gentle. Uuuuh, it has just grown a bit. Hmmm, Master." Karen voice was soft and mild.

She rose up and gripped his cock with her hand and managed to insert the tip of his cock in her now relaxed cunt. Carefully and with the help of her hand, she took him all in again.

"How does this feel, Master?" She massaged his cock without visibly moving her body.

Nick didn't think that this was possible.

"That feels so good." He grunted in appreciation.

Soft and slow at first she increased pressure and pace until Nick's cock was rock hard again.

"I will do things to you, you never imagined, Master. I'll lead you to a new level of arousal and pleasure." Karen chuckled.

"I think, I could milk you dry just by flexing my inner muscles, Master." She increased the pressure.

Despite her strong stimulation, Karen seemed to be fresh and relaxed while Nick grunted and squirmed under her, on edge again.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are so close, yes, yes! No, Master!" She lifted herself up at the very last moment and crushed his orgasm with her cunt again.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, Master. You make me so horny, that I can't control myself. That is so fantastic, Master." She mocked him.

That couldn't be another accident. Nick felt drained and tired. He felt angry, but didn't know how to react without spoiling the sexy situation. He wanted to cum so bad.

She slid up his body and came sat on his chest. She took his hands and pressed them against her breasts. "Caress my breasts, Master."

He did what she asked him.

"I'm so horny. Do you feel it, Master?" Karen declared.

She leaned back; her right hand found his soft cock. She caressed it and his nuts. His cock came to life, and soon he was hard again.

She slid back and impaled herself again on his cock.

"Come on, Master. Let's fuck." Karen laughed roughly in anticipation.

Slow and soft at first, she pulled his arousal slowly to a high level again. Nick clawed his fingernails into her breasts.

"Be gentle, Boy, eehm, Master. Don't hurt me." She raised up and bounced back onto his cock while clenching her inner muscles until he was all way in. That stretched the skin of his cock until it hurt.

"Aaaahrg!" Nick cried out.

His cock burned. He removed his hands from her breasts and clenched them into fists.

She fucked him softer and loosened the pressure on his cock.

"Hands to my breasts, Master! Caress them." Karen ordered and Nick did what she wanted.

She continued fucking him until he was on the edge again.

She raised up at the very last moment, and his helpless cock dangled in the air. After half a minute, she pressed her now contracted cunt again on the tip on his cock.

"Noooooo!" Nick cried out in pain and tried hard to enter her.

"Get it in again, I can't feel it. I want to feel it! I want your cock, Master." Karen suppressed a smile and managed to look desperate.

He tried hard to enter her again. In frustration and desperation, his cock shriveled like before.

"What's up, Master?" Karen asked angrily, while sliding her body up to his chest again.

Nick sobbed.

"Why is your cock soft again? What happened? Don't worry. I will cheer you up again. I'm so horny. You are unable to stop me, Master." She grabbed his cock with her hand and held it softly in her hand.

"Nooooo! Please!" Nick sniveled. He wanted a break to relax a bit.

"Yes, Master. I know what is good for you." Karen massaged his cock gently. Nick felt betrayed by his cock when it hardened again.

"Please, stop!" Nick was frustrated.

"Please, what? Why? It is so hard now, Master. No! I want to fuck. You really don't want me to stop." She released his cock and fondled her breasts gently. His cock stayed rock hard.

"You see? It stays rock hard. Your cock wants to fuck, too." Nick didn't want to answer her.

After some minutes, she placed her contracted pussy on his cock again and Nick cried out in pain. Like before, it didn't take long until his cock was soft again. Nick was ashamed. Karen decided to enter the next level of her ruthless teasing.

"It seems to me, that you don't have control. Not even of your cock, Master!" Karen was pleased but sounded disappointed.

"It's soft now, but it won't take long until it is hard again because I want it." Karen was euphoric but sounded frustrated.

"Stop, Bitch!" Ken shouted out in frustration and tried to push her off his body.

She quickly caught his hands and moved her knees onto his arms again.

Karen fondled her breasts again. Also, she took care of Nick's chest and his nipples.

"Don't stop me, Master! That's for calling me a bitch!"

He cried out, when she pinched his nipples. In his spent state, he didn't dare fight back much. It was a strange and unwanted situation; he felt aroused.

"Perhaps, I'm stronger than you, Master?" Karen mused.

After some minutes caressing his breasts, she looked back.

"See, you are hard again, Master. Am I the master?" Karen smiled.

Nick refused to answer.

"I have the feeling, that I have control over this cock, Master." She placed her cunt over his cock and made it shrivel again by pressing her cunt against it.

Nick was too confused and exhausted to try to stop her.

"I'm in control, right? Who is your master?" She asked.

Nick didn't answer.

"Perhaps I'll ask you again when your cock is hard, Master." Karen liked to play with the sadist very much.

This time, she only caressed her breasts and gave him a show. Nick gawked at her and didn't have any control of his growing cock. He felt helpless. Karen looked back to his crotch.

"Now it's hard again. How did you do it, Master? Or should I asked, did you do it or did I do it?" Karen asked happily.

Nick didn't answer.

"I'll have to make your cock soft again. I've promised you'll that you cum like you've never cum before. But I can't do it if you don't cooperate, Master."

The pressure of her cunt made his cock shrivel again.

"You will cooperate. Who is your master?" Karen knew that she had won this game. She liked that he couldn't accept it.

Nick's desperation grew, but he didn't answer.

"I'm amazed. You refuse to answer. Are you ready to lose the next round of our love game, Master?" Karen purred.

"Noo, please! Karen! Please stop it. Please leave me alone!" Nick begged and sobbed.

"Who is your master?" Karen asked, but she was sure.

He didn't answer her question.

"Now I'm going to suck you until you cry, Master." She slid down his body and placed herself on his legs.

He tried to sit up, but she pushed him back, hard.

"Don't dare to move, Master!" she ordered.

First, she blew on his shriveled cock. It was soft but moved a little bit up and down.

"Give up, Lover Boy? Ehm, Master?" Karen chucked. She didn't expect an answer.

She sucked his cock all the way in. Soon, Nick grunted in anticipation and fear.

"I won't let you cum until you confirm my supremacy. Please, don't give in too fast, Master. I like your struggle so much." Karen declared.

"Who is your master?" She sucked his cock in.

She took a break to speak.

"I'll make you cum like never before. I'll do it, you know? Who is your master?"

Nick didn't answer, but he knew.

"By the way, master is such a male word. Better to say, who is your mistress?" Karen smiled.

Then she sucked him fast but softly until he was on the brink again.

"You can't cum now." Karen said and bit the base of his cock.

Nick cried out in pain.

"Who is your mistress?" Karen enjoyed this game so much. Perhaps he wouldn't answer now, but he had no chance. She would be disappointed if he answered her to quick. To play the game was much more fun, than to just be the winner.

Nick didn't answer.

She was pleased that he refused to answer again. That would only increase his desperation.

She laid herself flat on him and stroked him soft and slowly with her whole body. Her breasts glided softly up and down his chest.

"Uuuh, something is still very hard under me, Master." Karen chuckled.

"Who is your mistress?"

Nick's cock pulsed.

"Shall I destroy this hard-on again?" She giggled. "Who is your mistress?"

Silence.

She placed her cunt onto his cock again and begun to press it down.

"You are!" Nick cried.

A little bit disappointed, she released the pressure and relaxed her muscles. He felt the top of his cock gliding in her pussy. She stayed in that position.

"What am I?" Karen asked.

"You are my, my mistress." Nick was desperate.

"I can't hear you! Loader!" Karen ordered.

"You are my mistress!" Nick shouted out.

"Yes, I am your mistress!" Karen said. She released his cock and he slowly got soft.

***

Karen stood up, grabbed him harshly by his hair, and pulled him with her. In his desperate state, Nick didn't hesitate. She sat on a chair.

"I'm your mistress! Kneel down." Karen ordered.

Nick didn't know anything to do other than kneel obediently.

"I'd hoped that you'd struggle much longer. It was fun. Okay, you admit it now. I'm your mistress. Listen, Boy!" She paused for some seconds.

"I want you to know, that I'm angry with you! You have hurt some of my friends. What about Monica? She begged you to stop, but you wouldn't stop hurting her. What about Michelle? You ignored her safe word. When she was hogtied, you didn't care that she didn't want more pain. You ignored their will. You ignored their boundaries in your love games. You ignored their personalities. I'm here to stop you. Don't harm my friends again! Respect them! Who am I?"

Silence.

"Who am I?"

Silence.

"Shall I crush your cock again? You know, I could do it."

"You are my master, eehm, mistress!" Nick was a sobbing pulp.

"Yes, I am! Now stand up and bend over my knees. I want to spank you. Who am I?"

"You are my mistress." Nick answered beaten.

Nick had trouble standing up. He tried to find his balance then laid his upper body over her knees.

"Move forward, Bitch! I want feel your cock between my legs." Karen ordered.

Nick did as she ordered and put his not-so-soft cock between her legs. Karen caressed his cock with contractions of her legs until it was rock hard again.

"Do you know what powerful means? It is the way I control you and your puny cock!

Normally, I'm not into causing physical pain to men. But you have injured some of my friends. So I need to give you pain, too!" Karen declared.

Then she began to spank him. With every smack, she pushed his cock deep between her legs. Sometimes she paused and massaged his cock with her thighs. Nick remembered that he'd hurt his hand while he spanked her and flexed his ass cheeks like she did. It worked—somehow.

"Ouch!" Karen pushed two fingers hard into his ass.

"Aaaaaaargh!" Nick cried out.

"Don't do that again!" Karen spanked him harder.

"Will you ignore the will of your victims again?" Her hand smacked loud on his ass.

"No!" Nick cried in pain.

"Who am I?"

"You are my mistress!" Nick answered.

"I'm pleased with you. Again, who am I?"

"You are my mistress!" Nick answered.

"Thanks, you will cum soon." Karen was glad and continued her spanking.

With every smack, he felt his cock being forced between her legs. Despite the pain, he got hornier and hornier. His ass burned like hell, but that couldn't prevent his arousal. Soon he was close to an orgasm again.

"Call me Mistress!" Karen ordered.

"Mistress," Nick replied without hesitation.

"Again, louder!" Karen knew she had broken him.

"Mistress!" Nick cried.

"Yes!" Karen shouted. Then she pushed on his ass rhythmically for some seconds. His cock moved up and down between her legs.

"I'm your mistress." Her next slap pushed his cock deep between her legs again.

With a loud cry, Nick exploded in an mind blowing orgasm.

Karen quit spanking. She caressed his ass and milked him with her thighs during his orgasm until he had spent his last drop of cum.

"Like never before. I was right, wasn't I?" She chuckled.

I'm glad that this isn't my home. You've made such a mess!" Karen pointed to the floor.

Karen pushed Nick off her knees and he fell to the ground. He was totally spent.

Nick curled into a fetal position.

"I'm not done with you yet, Master." Karen declared.

Instead of answering, he shivered and began to sob.

***

After some minutes, he calmed down and a bit. He opened his eyes. Karen got dressed in a long-sleeved white blouse and a really short pleated skirt. She put her high heels on again. Nick was astonished by what she had brought with her for this meeting.

Karen sat on the chair; the short skirt emphasized her smooth elegant long legs. As she watched him examine her, a sweet and shy smile appeared on her face.

"Do you like my legs?" She reached to the hem of her skirt to present her faultless sexy legs even more. She nibbled her lower lip like she was unsure what to do.

In a slow movement, she parted her legs. A purple strap-on appeared between her legs. Nick howled and closed his eyes again.

"Don't you like my little cock?" She asked coyly.

After a small pause, she continued speaking: "I like it. It's so hard, It feels so strong. It's not a big cock. It's just only a little bigger than yours. I hope you like it too."

"Open your eyes, and adore my small, hard cock, my little bitch." Despite her words, Karen sounded sweet and innocent.

Nick sighed, slowly opening his eyes. Karen stroked the dildo with long luscious strokes with both hands alternately from the tip to the base.

She ordered him to kneel. She stood up, stripped down the skirt, and approached Nick until the strap-on dangled before his face.

"Hmmm, want to feel it? It's so hard." Karen purred and slapped his face playfully with the strap-on.

"Feel it, it's so, so purple." She grabbed his face.

"Kiss it. Kiss the tip of my strong, dominant cock." She chuckled.

He hesitated a moment. He was so confused. He didn't know how he had gotten in this strange situation. And, he hadn't found a way out. He placed a quick kiss on the dildo.

"Don't you like it? Give it a try. Let me do all the work, relax and open your mouth, Bitch!" Karen ordered.

Nick sighed, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth in expectation of her shoving the strap-on in his mouth. He was right.

"Open your mouth, Bitch. Open it! Taste my cock. Taste my small lovely cock." She gently pushed the tip of the cock into his mouth. She didn't move her pelvis further. With a strong grip, she slowly forced his head forward instead.

It wasn't much bigger than his cock, but he barely managed to take the dildo half-way into his mouth before he gagged. Karen released his head. Nick threw back his head and panted for air.

"It's okay, Nick, don't be mad that you aren't able to get my cock all the way in. It's just the beginning of your training." Karen sounded merciful. She stroked his hair, grabbed his head tenderly, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. While holding his head in place by gripping in his hair, she kissed him aggressive. Her tongue forcefully pushed his tongue back deep into his mouth. He felt inferior in all ways. But, his cock was rock hard. When she grabbed his dick with her hand after the kiss and squeezed it hard, he squealed like a pig in surprise.

"What do you think, Nick? Is your asshole bigger than your mouth?" Karen asked softly.

"Do you think you can take this little purple cock all the way up in your ass, Bitch? I want you to ask for it!" Playful she slapped his cheeks with the dildo again and again.

"It would make me happy if you asked me to fuck you in your greedy asshole. That would be the ultimate sign that you are mine. Ask for it, Slave." She continued slapping him.

"Please fuck me . . ." Nick whispered in a very low voice.

"Hmmm, I'm not sure. What did you say?" Karen insisted.

"Please fuck me." Nick raised his voice a bit.

"Louder boy! Scream it." Karen slapped his face.

"Fuck me! Please fuck me!" Nick shouted.

"Good boy." Karen was pleased.

"I'll fuck you doggy style. Turn around and take your position." She made a circle gesture with her hand, and Nick readied himself to get fucked.

"Now, the next step of your enslavement." Karen lubed the dildo with a lot of lube and placed the tip of her dildo on his anus.

"I know this is new to you, take your time, press your ass on my cock, and I will penetrate you. It might hurt a bit, but don't worry. Soon you will get used to it, and you will begin to like it, Slave."

Nick bit his lower lip while forcing his ass slowly backward, not knowing what else to do.

"Relax, then it will be much easier."

It felt like a suppository as she entered his ass very slowly. Not only like a suppository, but somehow like an endless suppository. He had no idea how much she had pushed into his ass. It wasn't easy to relax, but it made it a little easier. After an endless time, Karen's movement stopped. She stayed in that position some seconds before she removed the strap-on with the same deliberate slowness as when she entered him. His anus contracted while she released him. He didn't notice much difference when she entered him again. But, somehow, nearly imperceptible, he got used to the slow movements.

Karen smiled as she heard a gentle moan from Nick. Nick didn't even realize it. She slowly increased the pace. It didn't hurt much, but he had to struggle all the time.

"I'm fucking you. I'm fucking the sadist!" Karen shouted happily.

"I'm pushing my masterful cock into your greedy willing ass." She sounded euphoric.

She fucked him in a fast, steady rhythm. Nick responded to every stroke with a loud growl.

"I'm in control. I'm the one who has the power. I'm your mistress. You're powerless against me. I'm going to make you cum again." She stopped for a moment to fondle his rock hard cock before continuing with her determined fast and hard pushes.

Her power and success was a big aphrodisiac for her. She screamed in high pitch screams in rhythm with her pushes.

"Uups, I'm going to come myself!" She said, surprised.

After some more pushes, she screamed in a shattering orgasm. But, she didn't slow her fucking. After a few more pushes, Nick's cock exploded, too, but Karen still didn't stop. It began to hurt Nick, and his growls got loader.
"It hurts now, you little bitch!" But you are powerless."

She pushed the strap-on deep in his ass again. She pushed her pelvis against his ass and he fell forward. The strap-on popped out of his ass.

"You are a puny weakling. That must be very frustrating for you. I'm sure you felt so humiliated!" She said, while he lay totally spent on his belly.

She stood up, took off the strap-on, collected her things, and left Nick sobbing.

***

It took some time for Nick to get back a little bit self-confidence. He was ill for days. After that, he finally dared to go back to school. When he met Karen, she moved her hips back and forth provocatively and smiled at him. It frightened him but at the same time aroused him. His cock grew visibly hard. He blushed.

Perhaps Karen would make him adore every inch of her body the next time. Perhaps she would force him to spank himself. That surely would be much more humiliating than if she did all the work. Even more possibilities entered her mind.

But, she was quite sure she wouldn't hear of Nick abusing and disrespecting women again. What a pity!

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