Dirty Story by Maxwell

The music was romantic and his body swayed to its enticing rhythm as his mind ?wandered to a series of blissful memories. He felt her body close to his and smelled her
perfume as he inhaled her essence in deep breaths of pure unbridled enjoyment. His ?
mind drifted to a series of pleasant memories. Walks with her in the park; romping on ?
the beach; an intimate dinner in a warm restaurant. Then he felt something softly hit his ?
chest. Was is a leaf? A droplet of sea water perhaps?  He struggled to look down but for ?
some reason he couldn't move his head. As he tried to bend his head a cascade of ?
droplets dripped in slow motion onto his chest. He realized it was his own sweat slowly ?
making the short journey from his tortured brow to his damp chest.

Through the dim light he could see the straps around his torso and he began to feel the ?
tight leather strips that bound his head. His mouth struggled to form words but the large ?
plug gag prevented that. His eyes darted back and forth as he tried to find his captors. A ?
small figure sat in a chair at the back of the room. He could tell it was a female by her ?
slim figure, her mane of blonde hair and her high-heeled boots. She kept tapping ?
something against her boot. Tapping, silently tapping and watching him as he struggled.
Oh my god! It was a riding crop.

He frantically searched his memory for some clue to his predicament. He vaguely ?
remembered his apartment and a late night drink with his long time girl friend Summer. ?
He last memory was lying on the the sofa and drifting off to sleep with Summer cradled ?
in his arms.

She approached and he noticed she was covered in leather. She looked at him and ?
smiled softly. "How could you ever believe that I loved you!", she said. "You are such a ?
fool."

"Do you remember Barbara?", she said. "Yes, your former lover. The one you said you would take to Barbados and then dumped her?  She happens to be my sister!."

"She told me about you and i decided to make you pay. She's my younger sister and I'm ?
very protective of her. We have a little house stuck away in the woods. We're going to ?
have some fun with you and then .... well you know what happens to broken toys."

She looked at his face as he tried to protest. She grinned and reached for his balls. Her ?
gloved hands stroked his cock until it was fully erect. "Oh, yes we have quite a detailed ?
training plan for you my dear. I left your cock unobstructed so i can give you a little taste
before crating you up."

She grabbed his balls and twisted, pulling them out and away from his body. She started ?
 tapping his cock with her crop. She continued with increasing intensity and soon he was ?
writhing in pain. His cock snapped to attention at first but gradually shrunk as the pain ?
became intense.  When his cock once again hung limp she laughed and backed away.

"Oh yes, you have much to learn my sweet and my sister and I are willing teachers! You ?
belong to us now. You are our property. We will do with you as we will. You will spend the ?
rest of your life serving women instead of exploiting them. So this is a new beginning for ?
you. This is the first day of the rest of your new life. Excuse me please I need to get the ?
crate."

He continued to struggle in his bondage but finally gave up. The gag really restricted his ?
air flow. He took a deep breath and felt something fall against his chest. Looking down ?
her realized it wasn't a drop of sweat, it wasn't a splash of sea water, it wasn't a leaf. It ?
was a single tear. His new life had started.