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Strange new sensations flooded her body She gasped, desperate to draw breath, but he took her again and again; the pain-pleasure experience

Now he controlled her feelings, knew every eed and become One

He also had her thoughts, twisting, turning, er knew Coaxing her this way, then that, he was finally trapping her in that place where he wanted her to be And she was helpless, vulnerable, open, aching, reaching, yearning, craving for iving control to another of her own free will, never felt so carried away by the rawness of e her in a cross tide of ebbs and flows

She whimpered, moaned, murmured, and then with an occasional sharp intake of breath, waves carried her to another dimension What else could she do, tied, held, controlled, helpless, taking the pain or the pleasure of his choosing? Master of her mind, Captain of her soul, he could continue like this indefinitely He knew pain He understood the psychology of thethe boundaries to a place where only she and he o

He alone knew the path, and yet he too was suddenly on a deep learning curve Every slave was different No two experiences are ever the sao further

Weird and wonderful iht sprayed suddenly across her vision as he sank his cock further and further Her body shuddered, heart racing, pulse roaring as so, twisting, aching, grinding, gripping, catching her off guard, reaching fro her inners and needs to the surface; needs that had been hidden too deep too long

He shifted the e the balance Her ? Where was he going? What had his hands placed there? He didn’t guide her any more, he simply took control

Her senses had nothing to hold on to, no place to hide, to escape the driving force pushing and surging and carrying her on Helplessly she was being driven by a flow of energy which danced to an unfa the pleasure that had been

Less often now he stroked and caressed away her fear hispered reassurances in her ear, s away her tears Less and less she felt fear, but rather follohere he led He had taken control Through pain and pleasure she was right there with hi any more, carried by the tide of emotion on which she rode like a surfer on the crest of a wave

And ever nearer he could sense that need riding its way to the surface soon he would grab hold, then finally she could be free

He had fucked every orifice, not once, not twice, but until he was satiated and fulfilled She didn’t need to be tied any more The mind-fuck had worked She was his completely, in every possible way; mind, body, spirit, soul, to do with as he pleased

Pain seared through her breasts Marks of pegs patterned in a range of different colours Now these gave way to needles, used in the same way as acupuncture They didn’t hurt, in fact quite the reverse, she found the still twisted beneath each, raising theht It was the pain of having them taken away that hurt most, as he released her from her outward bonds

But then what of her es, past pain? Had a channel been opened through the confusion of pain-pleasure experience for it to pass away fro hi in his way?

Her body relaxed She had given herself completely to him in trust, to do with as he pleased, his way

As everything was removed fro a range of sensual feelings to the now gentle touch he offered His hands were s, where before they had been clasping, twisting, hurting Instinctively her hips rose off the bed, satiated and yet aroused as fingers once more entered her cunt He lay beside her, tender now as sadist gave way to sub, holding her close, ready to take her as his own