Chapter 1
It had been a long week waiting for my Spring Break and now I was off school for a week and I was going to spend it with Victoria. All week in class I had gone over and over again the things she would probably do to me and I also went over in my mind her smell, touch and taste. It was all I could do to not masturbate and think about her. But, as Victoria had ordered, I could not masturbate or orgasm. I was denied that privilege.
So now, here I was, standing nervously at Victoria’s front door with my suitcase to stay with her for the week. She had told me to be here at 10:00 a.m. sharp. I noted that she was adamant about time schedules and didn’t like to be kept waiting.
As I stood waiting, I could hear her heels loudly clacking in the hardwood floor as she approached the door. The heels stopped and the door opened. Victoria was wearing a three piece business dress suit in a dark burgundy color. She stood at the doorway looking emotionless. “Come on in.” She said as she grabbed my suitcase from me and led me inside her house.
As soon as the door closed, she put my suitcase down on the floor and ordered, “Take all your clothes off now.”
I was wearing a mini skirt with a tight blouse, a white lace bra and matching white lace panties. I undid my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I unbuttoned my blouse and it also fell to the floor. I was standing in my bra and panties and heels.
Victoria then reached over and in an almost robotic manner took off my bra and threw it to the floor and pulled my panties down to my ankles and had me kick them off, landing to the right of me on the floor next to my other clothes.
I felt completely vulnerable and exposed as I stood before her naked. I knew Victoria loved me feeling this way and which is probably why she had me do it in the first place as soon as I stepped foot inside her house.
She turned me around and pulled the belt she had on around her waist off and tied it around my wrists behind my back. Then, she picked up a ball gag from the nearby table and forced it into my mouth and fastened it behind my head.
Victoria then walked me over to a small door under her stairway, grabbed me from behind my head and took a handful of my hair and threw me through the small doorway. I landed on my hands and knees in the dark and pleaded with her as she closed the door and locked it with only me inside the dark small room. It was silent. I then heard her heels clacking again on the hardwood floor as she walked to the front door, open it, close it and lock it behind her. Then I heard her start her car and minutes later, drive away.
So, here I was naked, bound and gagged locked in a dark little room all alone. I was terrified as to how long I was going to be kept in here. And even though I was panicking, I felt myself begin to get wet between my thighs as the heat was building up from my pussy.
Even though I had no idea how long Victoria was going to keep me in here, I had to give her credit; she knew exactly how to get my juices flowing erotically. I struggled to get free, knowing damn well that would be impossible.
First I would have to get my wrists free and then get through that locked door. And all for what? To be there when Victoria returned and be severely punished. A caning? A whipping? Perhaps the crop to my pussy again?
Maybe those tortures would all be old news to her and she would come up with something more terrifying and horrible to punish me with. The thought made me salivate through the ball gag and my pussy became wetter. My only hope was that Victoria wasn’t gone too long and I wouldn’t be in here for a long period of time.
An hour had gone by, or so it seemed that way, I had no way of knowing. The heat between my legs was intensifying. I looked down and noticed a little puddle of liquid between my legs; it wasn’t urination though, it was my pussy juices.
More time had passed and I realized that now I had to pee really badly. I had no choice but to urinate on the floor, my bladder was in so much pain. Once I had peed on the floor, which now was a bigger puddle to add to my pussy juices that were already on the floor. I was still excited though. I was sitting in my own urine like an animal. I couldn’t contain myself sexually any longer.
I began calculating in my head. I had to touch my pussy and I had to cum! I slowly stood up balancing myself without falling. I went over to the door and my calculation was right! My pussy and the door handle were exactly at the same height!
The steel door handle was very cold and felt good against my hot pussy as I began to rub up and down on it. Oh god! It felt so good! I rubbed my clit up and down on it and slid the door handle inside my pussy. I was getting close to cumming. I was almost at an orgasm when the door flew open and I felt a fist land dead center on my mouth. It was Victoria! She was home and she had caught me masturbating! I felt my lips swell up and I could taste my own blood. My lips had been caught in between the ball gag and Victoria’s fist!
Victoria grabbed me by my hair and looked me straight in the eyes with the most horrifying and angry look on her face that I had ever seen before. Her eyes were blazing with fury and her mouth had a scowl and her face was red with anger.
“What the fuck do you think you are doing?!” She yelled at me in my face as she still had a handful of my hair. “You pissed on my floor too?!” She had seen the puddle on the floor and smelled it. “I can’t leave you alone for two hours without you pissing on my floor and trying to get yourself off. You’re nothing but an animal and that is how you are going to be treated from now on while you are here!”
Victoria dragged me on the floor by my hair into the kitchen. She took out a thick metal collar from the drawer and put it around my neck and then she pulled out a leash and attached it to the collar.
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