Door opened.

- appeared? Well, come on in.

The man turned on the light in the hallway and locked the door behind me.

- What are you looking at? Take off your shoes and go!

I went inside, hardly imagining what might expect me here, better behave as if nothing had happened and did not show excitement. Under the terms of the contract, I had to spend several days in the society of an unknown person.

The circumstances of this contract are so boring that it makes no sense to mention them. The name of this person is A. As I have noticed, A. is outwardly ugly, but his features are not repulsive, his movements are restrained, if not to say, constrained.

Thoughts interrupted the voice of A .:

- You will do everything that I order, let's start with a simple one. You will stay with me for a few days. Let's start with your new outfit. Take off your clothes

A. said it in such a tone as if it could not be otherwise, I did not expect such a turn:

- What? Crazy, I'm leaving!

- If you are going to portray the rebellious bitch, you can roll out of here, you are free. No one holds.

Freedom in an unfamiliar city did not attract me. I had to wait a few days.

“Do not keep yourself waiting,” indifference sounded in his voice — make a choice.

How to give an answer, I did not know, just nodded, but doubted:

“Sorry,” I frowned, “I think such measures are harmful to me.”

- Harmful? No, it will do you good. Now you count my maid. Or, if you will, hostage to your promise. You're a proud girl, how do you break it? - he suddenly squeezed his hand and twisted behind his back, I jerked back, but A. immediately let me go and pushed towards the room. I entered - the room was spacious, with a minimum of furniture and order. I stood in indecision, a pathetic guest.

Suddenly, A. got some object out of the drawer of the table - this is a whip.

- Yes, promises need to be fulfilled, however, you can scratch as much as you want.

A. seemed not to pay attention to me:

- I ask, just do not need + I could not find the words.

- You never know there are asking! - The whip sank on my shoulders. - You do not want in a good way, you will try a whip!

The blow did not hurt, but I instinctively shrank and pulled my head into my shoulders, the man pushed me away and slapped me:

- Stop breaking, take off your clothes. First - the shirt. One two Three!

Being confused in buttons, I unbuttoned my blouse.

- First, I am for you from now on - Master, and you will call me that only. Secondly, keep quiet when you are not asked. And quicker, pull off your shirt.

Realizing that the struggle for the elevator will be longer and painful, A. just cut it off with scissors and threw it on the floor, next to the blouse.

I stood with an open chest, and very, of course, this was embarrassed.

Consider that you coped with it, - he lifted my chest with his hand, as if appreciating it, then another. - Cute tits.

Don't you slouch.

I shuddered that he allows himself, tried to move away from him. A. held the whip handle along the neck.

- Take off the chain, the maid does not need gold. And take the ring off

I left my purse in another room, and barely restraining myself, I replied that I wanted to put them there:

- Stay where you are, your handbag is not going anywhere. Get free - take it. I said to remove the trinkets!

A. himself could break this chain, but obviously he needed submission. I squeezed my hands on my chest, at the same second the whip hit the unprotected back. It is interesting what would happen if one snatched this weapon and threw it into his face, for example, but did not dare to risk it. I thought to myself that I was guilty myself.

- Stop spinning! Hands behind head!

With the handle of the whip, A. raised his chin.

- Do not turn away! Looking forward and down! Hands behind head! I obeyed. A. himself easily removed the chain

- You look funny. Take off your pants, stupid.

- I'm cold. I was trembling, I was thrown into a fever, then in the cold.

When he got up from behind, A. “hugged” around the waist with such force that I caught my breath and squeezed my nipple with my hand - it was quite painful.

- You forgot how to contact me? I tried to wriggle out.

- I ask how to contact me?

And he continued to torment the nipple, he was already full of it.

- I do not know, it hurts me, let go, please ... as you say.

- Speak! "As you say, Master"

Finally, he let go of the chest and, taking the belt of trousers, pulled them down.

- What, should I take off your pants? And in general, do not think that all that I dream about is to fuck you. Come on, bare.

I pulled off my jeans

- I see you are not eager to bare your pussy. Take off your pantyhose now, I'll take care of your panties if you are lazy.

I tried to close myself all the time, turned away from my eyes, hid my chest with my hand. I understood that it looks ridiculous and stupid, and therefore I felt even more embarrassed. A. had to give me a hand that I would lower them and take up the case.

Pulled off tights and panties.

- Straighten your back, stop slouching. If you shrink, the lash will make you hold on with dignity. - This time the blow was painful, I screamed.

A. pulled out the handcuffs. - apparently all inventory was stored nearby - he brought my hands behind my back and bound them.

- So you like it better? He asked mockingly. - Now your hands can not do anything.

He ran his pussy with his hand, then stroked my cheek, touched his lips with his fingers, letting me lick my juice. It was noticeable that A. was pleased with such obedience. Suddenly, he pressed hard on my shoulders - nothing was left but to fall on my knees, while with difficulty I managed to maintain balance. I rubbed my cheek lightly on his leg as a sign of resignation. He grinned in response, and squeezed his foot between his knees, sharply parted them. I felt embarrassed for my weakness. I caught myself thinking that I was not ashamed of my nakedness, it scared me that I didn’t like my tormentor.

- Your friends would look at you, touchy! Behave yourself, and I'll think about it ... otherwise you have to see how you fulfill your obligations?

I did not have to kneel for a long time, pushed A. in the back with my hilt and ordered me to bend down so that my face would touch the floor.

The legs were pressed to the stomach, and his hands were hooked behind his back.

- Lift the ass.

I tried as far as possible. In this state, I remained a few minutes, I closed my eyes, I was very ashamed; between my legs I felt cool. The owner did not say anything, he sat down in a chair, looked down at my bent figure and smoked.

- Get up!

I readily got up.

- I want to free myself. I need to know ... I faltered

- All your appeals that are not accompanied by the word "Master", I will ignore. He looked at me carefully, playing with a whip. - Do you want to know the limits of acceptable? Well, we will set limits, but later. Now get up and walk around the room, look at you in Eve's costume, except for the chain. This time I did not think to object. It seemed that all the most irresistible had already happened, to object - this is tantamount to stopping half way. The border is overcome. The rite is done. He slapped his bare ass with his hand:

- Come on!