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The biggest problem was that Elaine was horny, it had been a few days since her last orgasm. She had been through a long famine before Roy, but when he took her she had cum frequently, and now she was in another dry spell. When Anna paddled her it just made Elaine want to get fucked even more.
It was later afternoon when the phone rang. Anna answered another old wall mounted unit in the kitchen. Elaine did see a cordless unit under it and wondered whether Roy or Anna had the fetish for old technology. Anna talked briefly then hung up the phone. "That was your Master," Anna told Elaine. "He will be home in thirty minutes and wants you ready for him. Go get cleaned up, then come back down here."
Elaine ran up the stairs to her room and took a quick shower. She would have liked to linger, but did want to be late for Roy. She washed up, regretfully turned off the water, and toweled off. All the while she kept thinking that soon her owner would be home and using her, soon he would be inside her and making her serve him. She was wet and ready even as she dried her hair. She looked in the mirror at her naked body. She was as ready as she could be, at least she did not need to worry about picking out an outfit or get dressed.
Elaine quickly padded down the stairs on bare feet. The kitchen door was open off the stairs and Elaine rushed in. Anna smiled at her as she did.
"Punctual. I like that. You are all ready to be fucked senseless, aren't you?" Anna asked.
"Yes, ma'am," Elaine answered.
Anna slipped a collar on Elaine and cuffed her hands in front of her. "When he gets in to the garage, make him a drink. Use these glasses," Anna pointed to some rocks glasses, "three ice cubes. Bourbon," Anna pointed to a bottle, "to a half an inch below the top. Place it on a tray, that way your hands do not warm up the glass, and hand it to him. Understand?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good. I have things to do so I will leave you to your Master's amusement, slave," Anna sneered and headed down the stairs to her apartments.
Elaine waited. This would be the first time she had seen Master in his own home, the first time he would use her since the night in Elko. She was impatient, eager for the young man who had made her his own; not his girlfriend or lover, but his slave, his property. He would not buy her flowers or take her to dinner, he would fuck her roughly and punish her as he pleased. He would not be her one and only, but would share her with whomever he pleased.
Elaine was so distracted by this train of thought that she almost did not hear the garage opening below. She snapped out of her reverie and made his drink just the way Anna had instructed. She had it on the tray when Roy stepped out of the doorway. She had thought of so many clever or welcoming things to say to him, but they all escaped her mind as she saw him again.
Roy was dressed up. Elaine had never seen him in any kind of formal clothes, just riding clothes. He wore khaki slacks, a blue silk shirt and red silk tie and polished dress shoes. His hair was neatly combed and his beard trimmed. Elaine was stunned at how beautiful he looked civilized, as perfectly at ease in a tie as in jeans and t-shirt. She gaped at the young man who had violated her so thoroughly and completely. He had such power over her, such control. Elaine knew she was sopping wet right now, desperate to be taken by him.
Wearing only hand cuffs and a collar, as vulnerable and exposed as she could be, she offered Roy the tray. For his part, Roy never took his eyes off Elaine. She was such a natural slave, beautiful in her bondage. He had planned to linger, to tease her and make her wait while he slowly unwound from the long day at work, but those plans disappeared as his lust overcame him.
Roy took the drink from the tray and started drinking it. He took off his tie first and kicked off his shoes. Elaine stepped forward and began unbuttoning his shirt with her cuffed hands. Roy sipped his drink and let his eager slave undress him. Elaine opened his shirt and ran her hands over his broad chest then slid the shirt off his arms. She dropped to her knees in front of him and unbuttoned his pants, then unzipped them and dropped his pants to his ankles.
Roy stepped out of them and Elaine hurriedly pulled down his silk boxers. His cock bobbed in front of her face and Elaine licked it from base to tip. Elaine eagerly attacked his cock within her mouth, she thought of how many times he had plunged it into her depths and how she wanted him to take her again. She took his shaft into her mouth and began sucking, pushing her head down on him.
Roy was amazed by her reaction to him. He had expected something from her, but he was not quite ready for this. When he first saw her in Goldwash she had seemed so innocent, and maybe she was then, but she was innocent with a deep need to be used. He had tapped into that need and made it the most important thing in her life, he had made her life her wantonness and sexuality. She had to be owned and he owned her.
"Lie down," Roy told her.
Elaine lifted her head off his cock and lay back on the cold linoleum floor. She stretched out, spreading her legs for him, her bound hands held above her head. Her nipples were rock hard, her crotch wet and ready for him, even her ass tingled in anticipation of being filled.
Roy gazed down on her. He gorgeous legs were spread for him, her silky thighs inviting him in. Her glorious blue eyes stared up at him with desire, her bound hands in tight little fists. He wanted to show some self control, but she was his and ready. He dropped to his knees and climbed between her legs. He wanted to taste her desire and licked her cunt once, savoring the flavor of her juices. He had thought he was only going to have a quick taste, but he wanted more. He buried his face in her crotch, lapping up her wetness, sliding his tongue between her swollen lips.
Elaine had been ready to be fucked, she was not ready to have her pussy eaten. The shock and the pleasure made her cum only a minute into Roy's ministrations. She arched her hips up, pushing her crotch into his face and moaned out in ecstasy. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the pleasure. She came again, her body quivering and her cries echoing off the ceiling above.
Roy could not wait anymore. The feeling of this beautiful woman cumming beneath him was too much. He kissed her thighs then climbed on top of her. He kissed her, making her taste her own desire and plunged his cock into her. She was so wet and ready that it took no effort to penetrate her. He pounded away at her, his lust and desire to control her overcame any restraint. He drove into her, slamming away on the kitchen floor, slowly scooting her across the linoleum. Elaine moaned and yelled as he plundered her, her submissiveness bringing her to another climax. Relentlessly her fucked her until he came with a yell of his own.
They slowed and stopped, sweat drying and cooling in the air conditioned house. Elaine looked up at the young man inside her with adoration and amazement in her blue eyes. She had never imagined anyone could make her feel like this and she never wanted it to stop.
"Welcome home, Master," she whispered.
"Thank you, Slave," he said and pulled out of her. "Now, pour me another drink."
Elaine struggled to her feet; she was in a daze. Elaine had found it hard to recover quickly from cumming, her body was wobbly and her brain fuzzy for a while afterward. Trying to get off the floor with her hands tied and Roy's semen oozing out of her was even worse. When she did finally get to her feet she saw Roy looking at her impatiently. That made her flustered and she quickly tried to make up time by rushing as she made Roy's drink. She grabbed a handful of ice and dumped it into the glass, spilling a couple on the counter. Then she hurriedly poured the bourbon into the glass, sloshing liquor onto the counter.
Elaine handed Roy the drink barehanded. He glared at her and took the drink. He walked to the intercom on the wall and spoke into it. "Anna, could you come up here?"
Roy glared at Elaine and sipped on his drink. Elaine shrank back, she knew she had made a mistake and now feared being punished. As her head cleared a little more she remembered the instructions Anna had given her and realized how much she had done wrong. Now Anna was coming up here with her paddle.
Anna strode through the kitchen door, paddle in hand from opening the door and her heels clicking ominously on the tile floor. She looked at Elaine distastefully then turned to Roy. "Yes, sir," she said to him, "is there something you need?"
"Anna, did you instruct my slave on how to prepare my drink?" he asked her.
"Yes. Yes I did," the German answered.
"I thought so," he handed Anna his drink. "Please take care of this." He sat down on one of the kitchen chairs.
Anna quickly assessed the situation. She saw Elaine standing naked and flustered, freshly fucked and scared. Anna smiled slightly, this woman needed to learn a few things. She saw the improperly made drink and the mess on the counter.
"Slave," Anna snapped. "Did I not tell you how to prepare your owner's drink?"
"Yes, ma'am," Elaine answered, "you did."
"Did you do it correctly?" she held the glass in front of Elaine.
"No, ma'am, I did not."
"And did you make this mess?" she pointed at the spilled bourbon and melting ice cubes on the counter.
"Yes, ma'am, I did."
"This is not acceptable," she said coolly, her hand automatically touching her paddle. Elaine flinched. "Some, correction, is in order."
Elaine wanted to shrink away, but forced herself to hold her ground. She glanced at Roy and saw him smiling slightly.
"First, pour your owner a new drink. Correctly this time," Anna ordered.
"Yes, ma'am," Elaine calmly made another drink just as she had been instructed before. Roy took it off the tray without commenting.
"Now, clean up the mess," Anna snapped. Elaine started to grab a paper towel, as she did Anna quickly smacked her ass with the paddle. "With your mouth." Anna grabbed Elaine's hair and pushed her face down on the counter.
Elaine picked up the ice cubes in her mouth and dropped them into the sink. Then she went back and licked up the melted ice and liquor. She was grateful Anna kept a clean house as her tongue was on the counter. She hated to think what she looked like, bent over the counter, a red mark on her bare ass from Anna's paddle while Roy's cum slid down her thigh.
Anna put her hand on Elaine's back and Elaine stopped.
"Acceptable," Anna said. She held Elaine down with one hand and with the other rubbed her paddle on Elaine's beautiful butt. "Now, I think some punishment is in order for disobeying my instructions. Don't you agree?"
Elaine took a deep breath. "Yes, ma'am."
The first smack was very sudden and Elaine jumped. After that they fell with clockwork regularity, covering her perfect ass with stinging blows. Elaine cried and bit her lip to keep from yelling as she was paddled. Elaine did not know how long it went on, after twenty she stopped counting.
Anna stopped and Elaine tried to catch her breath, but before she could Roy was behind her.
Roy loved watching his slave being punished. He was obsessed with her ass already, seeing it reddened and hurt was too much. When Anna finished, he wanted to take Elaine again. Anna stepped aside and Roy was behind Elaine. He put his hands on her abused cheeks, feeling the heat rising off of them and seeing her body rise and fall with her muffled sobs. He thought of how wonderful it was to have such a beautiful woman here to do anything he wanted to. Roy slid one hand up her back and firmly gripped the collar, holding her against the counter. His strong legs pushed hers apart, spreading her, opening her.
Roy put his cock against her puckered little asshole and waited. Elaine tried to gain some composure, but Anna's punishment had pushed her too far and as much as she tried she could not find calm. He body, already inflamed from Roy's use of her on the floor, was beyond reason and she could not stop sobbing. Roy waited a second more then bored into her, filling her quickly, stretching her tight ring of muscle. Elaine yelled out and tried to rise up, tried to get away, but Roy's grip held her down. He slid back and forth slowly a few times, stretching her and letting her ass get ready for his invasion. He was ready to start fucking her hard, but each time he did, she tried to rise up. He wanted both his hands on her hips and he wanted her to stay down. He realized that no threat of punishment would work now, she was beyond reasoning and beyond controlling her body.
"Anna," Roy said to the German, "Please hold her down." Elaine saw the sadistic gleam in Anna's eyes as Anna pushed down on Elaine's shoulders, forcing her onto the granite counter top.
Now with Elaine held in place, Roy started ramming her ass. She cried out with each thrust and felt her helplessness, Anna was not letting her go and Roy was not stopping until he finished. He savored each second his hard cock was buried in her hot, tight ass. He loved how fucking her felt and he loved the power he had to do this to her, nothing could stop him. He let out a primal roar as he came inside her, slamming her violently as he did. Elaine cried freely, but did not try to get away any more, she accepted her submission to him and accepted his desire to do this to her.
Somehow, she knew what was going to happen next. With his cock still buried in her aching ass, Roy reached between her legs and began stroking her pussy and clit. Elaine wanted to fight the orgasm, deny the climax and not give Roy the satisfaction of making her cum, but she had no will left. Before she was ready, before she thought possible, she came. Elaine could hear Anna chuckle as the orgasm blew through her body, but Elaine did not care, this was what her body craved.
With a soft pat on her red ass, Roy pulled out and let go of Elaine.
"Anna, I'll have dinner in an hour. Have Elaine fed, bathed and ready in my bedroom in two hours," he instructed then took his clothes and headed upstairs.
"Back to your room, slave," Anna ordered. "I'll be up after I have fed your Master."
Elaine slowly stood up. Her ass ached, her legs were wobbly, she was leaking cum front and back, and her brain had not turned back on yet, but she managed to get out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Fortunately Anna was more interested in cooking than taking care of a slave so Elaine made it up unmolested. She collapsed on the bed, hoping she had an hour to rest until Anna came for her.
Slowly, Elaine was able to calm and get control of herself. She stopped crying and started thinking about Roy inside her. Even when he hurt her, Elaine still wanted him. She needed him to do these things to her and to make her do things she would never dare to on her own. Elaine was a little jealous of women who could just do what they wanted, she needed someone to force her to act out her deepest desires. This is what she wanted, she kept reminding herself, and soon Roy would take her to his bed and use her as he desired, this was her life.
She sighed, and enjoyed the little bit of rest time she had. She turned her head and looked out the window facing the Strip. It was getting dark and the lights of the casinos were bright against the darkening sky. She wondered how many people were having sex right now, in how many of those rooms were women getting fucked? How many more would be by the end of the night? All that screwing going on made her chuckle a bit, she hoped some of them would be as satisfied as she would be by morning.
At some point the door opened and Anna came in. She was carrying a tray with some pasta and meat sauce and a glass of red wine. There was a gleam of cruelty in her eyes and she seemed a little disappointed that Elaine was no longer distraught.
"Ready to be taken again, slave?" Anna asked with a smirk.
Elaine rolled over and scooted off the bed. "Yes, ma'am," she answered and sat down at the table.
Anna unlocked Elaine's collar and set a timer down on the table, it read 58 minutes. "When this timer goes off, I will be back for you. Be ready or you will be punished, severely." The heels of her shoes clicking on the floor, Anna turned and walked back down the hall.
Elaine attacked the food with gusto. She was hungry and knew she needed her strength for tonight. The wine was especially welcome and she enjoyed the warmth radiating out from her stomach. When she finished she took a quick shower, washing off the sweat and cum. She had to switch to cool water, the hot water was too painful on her paddled ass.
When the timer went off, and Anna walked through the door on the first beeping, Elaine was ready. She sat at the table waiting for Anna to take her to her master.
Anna frowned at Elaine, apparently she had been eager to deliver another round of paddling to the slave's bottom and was disappointed by not being able. The German woman locked a collar around Elaine's slender neck and hooked a leash to it.
"Stand," she barked.
"Yes, ma'am," Elaine stood, staring defiantly into Anna's eyes.
Anna roughly pulled Elaine's arms behind her and cuffed her hands together.
"Well, slave," Anna said and tugged on the leash. "It is time to go and please your master. Do not disappoint him or I will get you."
Anna led Elaine down one flight of stairs and waved her paddle to open the door to the bedrooms. The door opened at the back of a hallway near a linen closet. From this side, the door was almost invisible, blending perfectly into the wallpaper. Elaine followed Anna past closed doors to the master suite and into Roy's rooms. Anna had Elaine kneel by the door and hooked the leash into a hook on the floor. Anna patted Elaine condescendingly on the head and left, shutting the door behind her.
Elaine looked around and wondered again where Roy got his money. The room had a balcony that opened onto the living room below and another one that faced the mountains. There was a big bed in the middle of one wall, and Elaine quickly noted the obligatory hooks and loops at strategic places. Doors opened to walk in closets and a bathroom, and Elaine heard water running in there. The floor was tiled with a rich mosaic pattern with a few oriental rugs scattered here and there. A dresser was on another wall, a big hardwood thing that looked like it belonged in a gallery. The wall decorations were minimal, a Diego Rivera (print? Elaine wondered), a Goya and a few landscape photographs.
Elaine closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Soon Roy would be fucking her, making her do things, pleasing himself with her body. The more she thought about Roy inside her, the more she became aroused. She knew that this was going to be the first of many nights spent in this room with her master. When she opened her eyes, Roy was coming out of the bathroom. He was wearing only a blue terry cloth robe that fell to his calves. He saw her kneeling there, bound and collared, naked and helpless, and smiled.
