Awakening Sarah Ch. 02

David couldn't help but chuckle at her, "That's the deal."

Before she could say anything further he kissed her hard. Sarah tried to push herself away from him, but he kept her pinned against his chest. He could feel her breasts heaving against him and the blood was quickly rushing to his cock

When he broke their kiss Sarah did not try to get away. She stood in his arms for a moment. She was considered the idea of submitting to him, but quickly dismissed it as unthinkable.

David felt her relax and seized the opportunity to slide his hands down over her ass. She moaned against him when one of his hands went between her legs. He forced her back so she was up against a large oak tree. He moved his hands away from her ass and under her shirt to fondle her lovely breasts. Lifting her shirt up a just enough to allow him access to them, he dipped his mouth down to tenderly lick her.

"Oh god, stop..." Sarah cried out. The piercings had made her nipples extremely sensitive. She couldn't stand his teasing any longer.

"Okay," David murmured and placed a hand on the crotch of her shorts. He could feel her wetness through them and knew she was close. His plan was to tease her as much as he could stand. He rubbed his fingers against her clit as he kissed her on the neck.

"Please..." Sarah begged. She was afraid he was going to fuck her right there in the woods.

David abruptly stopped. Control, he thought. Sarah looked at him with confusion when he said, "Let's walk a little further."

Sarah could feel the wetness in her panties growing as they walked through the woods. She didn't understand why he had stopped when she asked him. He had never done that before.

During their walk, he chatted with her. He asked her what her favorite bands and movies were. They discovered that they had some common interests. Eventually, they turned back towards the house.

Returning to their room, David said, "Let's take a shower."

"Together?" Sarah glanced towards the bathroom and tried to imagine them in the small shower together.

David nodded and began taking off his clothes in front of her. Sarah sighed and did the same. He would just force her if she refused.

Once they were in the shower, he washed her first. He stopped at both her breasts and cunt to run his tongue across them just enough to tease her. When she was finished washing her hair, he handed her the sponge and they switched places. Sarah looked at him for a moment before she forced herself to start. She started with his chest and then worked her way to his arms, letting the soap cover his many tattoos. She hesitated for a moment at his cock, but managed to start washing him. A smile threatened to peak out when she saw his cock twitch as the clean water flowed off of him.

"Suck me." David ordered.

Sarah looked up at him in horror. The look in his eyes told her not to question him. She sighed and sank to her knees as the water continued to fall on both of them. She gingerly took his cock into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. She could feel him growing harder as she continued.

She pulled away and looked up at him again. He stared back at her, still unwavering. Sarah took a deep breath and took his cock into her mouth once more. She remembered what he had taught her and took him as far into her throat as possible before she started to gag. Moving as quickly as she could, she soon felt his cock harden further and he put one hand on the back of her head forcing himself deep into her. Her eyes watered as his cum poured into her throat.

She pulled away from him and sank back against the wall on her haunches. David noticed the rope of semen that somehow ended up on her chin. She looked like such a hot dirty slut at that moment. Her dark red hair was curly and matted from being in the steam. He considered letting her cum, but he was determined to make her beg him.

"You need to wash your face." David said smugly as he got out of the shower.

Sarah looked at him blankly. She expected him to go down on her like he had before. Instead, he left her alone in the bathroom to wash his cum off her face. When she was finished in the shower, she wrapped a towel around her and walked into the bedroom to find David dressing again.

"Should I get dressed?" Sarah asked.

"Sure, unless there's something you'd like me to do with you while you're naked?" David winked at her.

Sarah blushed, "No."

"Suit yourself." David said as he picked up a book and began reading.

For the rest of the afternoon and evening, he continued teasing her. Sarah understood what he was doing and resolved to be strong. She was not going to ask him.

That night she did not sleep well. She woke up several times. It seemed like every time she woke up David was touching her. The last time was after a vivid dream. She dreamt she was back in the basement with her arms chained above her head. David was whipping her again, but this time there was no pain. He stopped whipping her and held her from behind. He played with her breasts and just as he was about to move down to her pussy, she woke with a start. It was still dark outside, but she could not sleep again.

David stayed with her all of the next day as well. He teased her incessantly. Bringing her to the edge of an orgasm several times and leaving her hanging. When he couldn't stand his own arousal he forced her to suck him again. By the time evening came, Sarah's need for release was almost unbearable.

She was relieved when he allowed her to go to sleep early. She was still exhausted from the lack of sleep the night before. She awoke sometime in the middle of the night to find David in bed next to her. The lights in the room were off, but the moon outside was bright and full. The room was illuminated with moonlight and she could easily see David sleeping next to her. He was laying on his side facing her. She watched his even slow breathing and she was sure he was asleep.

Just ask him to make you cum. Sarah was annoyed at the thought. No, he wants me to beg him... Her thoughts drifted as she lied awake. She could not go back to sleep. Without realizing what she was doing, she began picturing herself begging him to let her cum. As her fantasy developed, so did the wetness in her cunt. Lost in thought, one hand drifted down under the covers.

Sarah slid her hand under her panties and circled her clit with two fingers. She knew it wouldn't take much more touching for her to cum. She stole a guilty glance at David.

She considered getting up and going to the bathroom to finish, but she was afraid that would wake him up. She wondered what he would do if he caught her pleasuring herself. Will he spank me? She thought sparking a new fantasy as she increased the pace of rubbing against her clit.

"What are you doing?" David thundered as he ripped the covers off of her.

Sarah's hand flew away from her cunt and she tried to sit up.

David caught her and pulled her across his lap. He lifted one hand and slapped her bare ass several times.

Each time he spanked her, it felt like an electric jolt went into Sarah's pussy.

"I'm sorry," she begged, "please stop."

David ignored her and continued spanking her until she stopped resisting. One of his hands had grasped her thigh to hold her down and he could feel her wetness on his hand.

"Don't touch yourself again. I'm the only one that is going to make you cum." He said as he released her.

Sarah rubbed her sore ass as she moved off of his lap. She knelt silently on the bed as he laid back down on the bed.

"I'm going back to sleep unless you want to ask for permission to cum," he said.

Defeated, Sarah covered her face with her hands. She wanted to cry. She did not want to do this, but she needed relief.

David continued watching her in the moonlight.

"Please..." Sarah whispered.

"Tell me." David said soothingly.

"Oh god, please, I can't." Sarah wailed as she clutched her fists.

"Quit being so damn stubborn." David was almost pleading with her.

Sarah looked at him for a moment and closed her eyes for a few seconds trying to compose herself. When she reopened them, it was almost as if something primal took over her. She lunged at him and put her lips to his, almost knocking him over, as she kissed him.

David kissed her back for as long as he could. When it broke, Sarah still clung to him. He held her in silence. He could see her searching his face looking for him to waiver.

"Please fuck me, make me cum." Sarah whispered.

Before she could regret her words, David rolled on top of her and began kissing her neck. To his surprise, she kissed him and ran her hands from his hips to his shoulders, stopping to embrace him.

He sat up and helped her take her t-shirt off. David ran his hands down her body again feeling her softness. He started again by kissing her on the mouth and kissed down to both breasts and further down to her waiting cunt.

Sarah moaned and bucked as he kissed her one last time on her mound. He pushed her legs up and slid his fingers easily into her wet pussy and he heard her moan louder. He fucked her with his fingers while he continued rubbing her clit with his thumb.

"I'm going to cum," she huskily whispered as she ground her hips up while her pussy tightened around his fingers. Sarah felt like she was falling into a black hole as the waves of the orgasm pulsed through her. The room around her seemed to disappear for a brief moment before she felt David's cock sliding into her pussy.

She opened her eyes to see that David was on top of her. His face contorted as he pushed his cock the rest of the way into her tight cunt. Sarah raised her legs to let him go deeper as he began thrusting.

She could feel the friction inside of her bringing her close to cumming again. She clutched his arms.

David fucked her until he felt her cum again. She looked confused as he pulled out of her.

"Did you...finish?" she asked softly.

"Not yet," David said, a little out of breath, "roll over onto your knees."

Sarah quickly rolled over and raised her ass in the air. She was still a little confused; he hadn't had her switch positions before. She felt him grasp her by the hips and his cock, wet with her cum, enter her open cunt.

He began fucking her again, trying to pace himself. David ran his hands over her back and across her ass. He noticed that if he scraped his fingernails down the curves of her hips she would tighten and push against his cock. He made a point to repeat this for a moment at a time.

Sarah cried out in pleasure as he fucked and caressed her. Before this, she had managed to keep most of her moans to herself, but this time he had pushed past her self restraint. Every time he touched her ass, she wished he would spank it. She could feel the twinges of another orgasm starting and her mind was abandoning all of her limitations.

"Please spank me..." She uttered without knowing what she was saying.

David almost came upon hearing her beg to be spanked. He wasted no time in raising his hand and bringing it down on the round peak of her ass. He timed his blows with his thrusts. After only a few swats he could feel her cumming again. His own stamina was at its limit and his cum poured into her.

Sarah's mind had begun drifting again when he spanked her. She could feel herself cumming at the same time as his seed filled her, but it felt like her body was miles away. When he released her hips, her body was unable to support her and she melded down onto her stomach.

David laid next to her and lifted her head onto his damp chest. They laid together in silence, he recovering and Sarah returning to Earth.

Sarah woke on her stomach and found her whole body aching. It seemed like every muscle was on fire. Her pillow had fallen to the floor sometime during the night. She looked over at David who was still asleep on his back. She could see that he was not wearing a shirt. She realized in horror that they were both completely naked.

The memories of what had happened during the middle of the night returned to her. Sarah wished she would die right then. She gingerly climbed out of the bed and went into the bathroom.

She shut the door behind her and sat down against it. She wanted to cry. She remembered being in the same spot once before, on the day of her arrival. Suddenly, she realized that his cum was dripping down her thighs and she decided to take a shower.

What am I going to say to him? She kept asking herself as she showered. She could picture him now, gloating at the slut she had become because of him.

Getting out of the shower, she wrapped herself in a towel. She looked at herself in the mirror and tried to comb her hair again. She felt like crying again as she replayed the night's events. She remembered what she'd said and worse, what she'd done.

She jumped when she heard the bed creak and felt her heart beat faster.

"Are you okay in there?" he asked through the door.

Sarah didn't answer.

David sighed to himself. He knew that today was going to be hard. He opened the door and he could see the hatred burning in her eyes.

"Why didn't you answer me?" he asked.

She still didn't speak. She tried to push past him through the door and he held her by the shoulders.

"Bastard! Let me go, god damn it!" She screamed at him.

David struggled to keep his own anger in check. "I know you're confused right now, but I am not going to let you act like a bitch," he glowered at her.

Sarah knew she had gone too far when she saw David's face. She had seen him truly angry once before and it was frightening. She went still and lowered her eyes.

His anger abated a little at seeing her cower to him. "Apologize to me and I'll forgive you this time."

Sarah opened her mouth and closed it, not trusting what words would come out. She looked up at him and he was looking back at her intently. She knew that every second she waited to speak could be the moment he decided to punish her.

"If you don't want to apologize, I'll be happy to punish you another way." He said coldly.

"I'm sorry," came out of her mouth in a sob.

David led her back to the bed. He sat next to her and she leaned against him.

"I know that you're fighting yourself right now. There is nothing wrong with who you are...You were beautiful last night." David hoped what he was saying was soothing her and not antagonizing her.

Sarah stopped crying. She didn't know what to say to him.

"I'm going to go get us something to eat. I'll be back in a little bit." David said softly to her and got up. He went to the closet and got her clothes for the day.

Sarah took them when he handed them to her. He left the room.

She was grateful to have a little time alone to collect her thoughts. She laid down on the bed, her mind still in turmoil. She couldn't deny that she had enjoyed last night or for that matter the chemistry between them. She knew that she had submitted to him by asking him to fuck her and certainly when she asked him to spank her. It made her feel good not fight him for once and to see his happiness.

David took his time going to the kitchen and making them some breakfast. He was gone for nearly an hour before he returned. He came back to find Sarah clothed and sitting in the chair. She looked like she had been staring off into space.

He turned on the television to break the silence while they ate. He made a joke at a stupid commercial and she laughed.

When they were finished eating, David went to his bookshelf and found the book he was looking for. He pulled it off the shelf and handed it to Sarah. "Read this, I think it might help."

Sarah took it from him like it was a poisonous snake. She looked at the book skeptically. It seemed harmless enough. It reminisced of a self-help book.

Over the next few days, she read it. At some points she had to stop because it was too much for her, but then she would begin again. It covered most aspects of BDSM. She found the section written from the submissive's perspective especially interesting. There were many parts of herself she recognized in it, such as the fantasies she'd had since childhood. There were also parts that repelled and frightened her, specifically the chapters covering anal play.

It also brought up other questions that had not occurred to Sarah before.

During the days that she read, she continued to act cordially. She did not refuse any advances from David again.

She did not ask him any questions about the book until she was finished reading it. She finally pounced on him while he was at his computer.

"Do you want to do everything that this book talks about?" She asked first.

He smiled, "No, do you?"

"Of course not...I was wondering if you are going to..." She looked away from him, embarrassed.

David knew exactly what her worry was.

"Fuck you in the ass?" Sarah gasped as he finished her question.

"How did you know?" she asked.

"Lucky guess," he smirked at her, "and yes, I'm going to fuck you in the ass."

Sarah felt a gush of warmth between her legs. The idea of it scared her, but aroused her at the same time.

David continued to log on to the computer. Sarah sat in uncomfortable silence for a moment before asking her next question.

"Why don't I have safe word?" she asked.

David mulled her question over, a little surprised at her candidness, "We aren't exactly in that kind of relationship...Would you use it when I fuck you in the ass?"

"Yes," Sarah admitted.

"Then you don't get one for now." He said simply and continued what he was doing.

A few more days wore on uneventfully. Sarah began opening up to David even more. She loved hearing his stories about the Army. He had been to so many different countries.

At a quarter to three one afternoon he went to his closet and handed Sarah a pair of his jeans.

"What do you want me to do with these?" She asked.

"Wear them," he said.

Sarah looked at them with concern. She wasn't sure they would even fit her. She stood up to put them on and, to her delight, they were a little loose on her.

"You've lost a lot of weight," David commented, "almost too much."

"Really?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, you look great." He admired her smile.

"Where are we going?" she asked, purposely changing the subject.

"I'm going to work on a tattoo for a friend here," he said.

Sarah followed him down the hall and to the door of another room on the same floor. He knocked and a male voice on the inside told them to come in.

They entered and Sarah saw the man that had delivered her back to David when she tried to escape. He was sitting on a couch watching television with his shirt off. It appeared he actually had small apartment instead of a room like David.

"Your stuff's over there." Evan said, barely looking at them, and then taking another glance as he noticed Sarah.

"Sarah, say hello to Evan, I believe you've met before." David introduced her.

"Hi," Sarah looked away shyly.

"Have you been feeding her?" Evan asked, admiring her more slender figure.

"At least she's not as skinny as that stick you call a slave...where is she anyway?" David saw no sign of Jenny.

"She went into town. She's on her way back. Are you going to get to work or stand there and yap at me all day?" Evan joked. He stood up and went to get some more supplies David would need.

Sarah watched as David went to the kitchen and scrubbed his hands before he found his kit with his tattoo machine and needles. He opened several packages of needles and arranged everything a table next to the couch. He also got out the ink and set it up.

Evan returned and laid face down on the couch.

"Sarah, you can sit in that chair." David pointed to a large arm chair adjacent to the couch.