The story of Iris
The story of Iris

She was nervous. She had never done anything like this before. It was one thing to think about it, but doing it was taking things further than she had ever dreamt. Her body quivered with excitement. Her thoughts raced: would he like her, would he judge her body, would they talk?
She arrived at the appointed building and shook the rain from her umbrella. Thankfully, she was on time -- she wanted to make a good impression. She rang the buzzer and got an answering ring. She opened the door to the smell of incense. She had always made love to the smell of incense and the scent was helping to change her anxiety. Her stomach was up to her heart; which was pounding furiously.

“The studio is in the back” came a disconnected voice.

She followed the sound down the hallway. Now the smell of incense became mixed with the familiar scent of artist paints. She had been an art student for many years and the smell made her feel at home and she began to relax.

As she entered the studio she saw his back was turned to her. He had broad shoulders narrowing down to his waist and small, well developed butt. This was not at all what she expected. When she spoke to him on the phone she had picture a rather dishevelled, unkempt, artist type.

He turned to her, “you can take off your clothes behind that screen and sit over there”.

She had not expected him to be so matter-of-fact -- some kind of small introduction maybe. She did as she was told: he was commanding and she didn’t question his authority. As she emerged from the screen and sat on the chaise lounge he looked at her long and hard. She was not used to this kind of examination but knew that that was what she would deal with when she had answered the advertisement for an artist model.

He came over to her and adjusted her position on the lounge. “Hold it there and don’t move” Once again, she had the need to obey him. His confidence and self assurance was stimulating her unbelievably. She knew he had to be aware of her nipples becoming as hard as sapphires. She was beginning to perspire even though the room was quite comfortable.

He seemed to draw forever. She felt the need to adjust herself. “Don’t move” he commanded again. She began to whimper. “I’ll release you, he said, but you will have to do as I say without question”

Iris was breathing hard now. Had he read her mind? How could he know the power she needed to feel at that moment? It had been a very long time since she had longed to be touched. Her past liaisons had been dull and done by rote. They never lasted long and she had not cared.

“Your hard nipples are beautiful and should not go to waste“. He brought out a string of beads with clamps at both ends. Her first thought was “NO, I won’t be able to handle this” But her attraction to him and his power was too much. She put her head back and bit her lip as he slowly attached the clamp to each nipple. The electricity that went through her was unbelievable! She had pinched her nipples when she masturbated but this was so completely beyond that!

Her back began to arch uncontrollably. He took the opportunity to reach between her legs to see if she was as wet as he hoped. “Yes, now that’s a good girl, but I need a whore”

“I’ll be your whore, I promise” She could not believe what she was saying but the feeling was too powerful and she went with it. “What will you do with me next?” she asked.

“A good whore doesn’t ask questions. You will have to be disciplined for you error”. Slowly he reached between her legs and pushed to lips of her cunt to each side. “Let’s see what you can do” as he reached over to a shelf above his easel. She was looking at shelf of more dildos than she had ever seen. There was every size and shape imaginable. He looked them over and chose one that was bigger than any man she had ever had. “Now, let’s see what you can do, bitch”

He adjusted her on the couch again so he could spread her leg as far apart as they would go. He rubbed her clit with the head of the dildo. As he slid the dildo towards her cunt he placed his thumb on her clit and pressed down hard. She barely had time to react when he thrust the dildo into her. Her back was arched high now and she was moaning uncontrollably. He worked the dildo in an out of her as he kept the pressure on her clit. When she was very near a state of frenzy when he said to her “Now, let’s see what you can really take, my beautiful whore.

He practically lifted her off the couch by her nipples. She nearly screamed in pleasure. She wanted him in her but she knew he still had other things in mind and she would do anything he said. She was his whore and slave and he was her master.

He took the dripping wet dildo out of her cunt. “Look at all your beautiful juices; we should not let them go to waste. He rolled her over. She was practically quaking with pleasure and anticipation. “I need to cool you down, bitch. I want you for a long time”

He got up from the couch and went over to the easel. He took one of the brush rags and brought it back over to her. “It’s time to see just how far you can go” he said. “Put your hands over your head”
She did as she was told and he bound her wrists with the rag. “There now, do you trust me?”

She was getting nervous -- and excited but she wanted more than anything for him to continue. “Yes master, I trust you”.

“Good my little whore because I’m going to take you where you have never been before” and with that he brought his open hand down on her ass. She felt her nipples jump with excitement. Her cunt was dripping now and she begged him for more. “Yes my slut, I’m not anywhere through with you yet”

His hand fell again and again. Over and over she moaned through the exquisite pain. Slowly he stood up and began to unbuckle his belt. Oh god no, she thought. I don’t know if I can take this much.

“The word is ‘uncle’ he said, if you really can’t take anymore. But I expect great things from you, my sweet little slut.”

With that he brought the belt down on her hot pink ass. She jumped, but only wanted it again. He complied, bringing it down harder and harder. She was moaning loudly now. Tears were coming out of her eyes but she would not say uncle -- not yet. He continued unrelentingly. He paused for a moment to lick her hot ass.

When he started again the pain was deeper, the moisture from his lick had only served to intensify the pain.

When she thought she could take no more he stopped. Oh god, what next? She thought.
She could hear rustling and dared to glance back over her shoulder. He was naked now and his hard on was the biggest one she had ever seen!

“Up on your knees bitch” came his command. She tried to get up and balance with her hands still bound. She kept falling over until he finally untied her and replaced the tight bond of the rag with the looser bond of handcuffs. She managed to get up on her knees and felt him move behind her. His huge cock was moving up and down from her clit to her asshole.

Finally, when she thought she could take the teasing no more he grabbed the front of her legs and slammed into her. She tried to muffle her scream but couldn’t.

“Uh oh, now you’re being a bad little whore” “We haven’t even gotten started.” With that he ploughed into her over and over again; feeling her hot ass against his abdomen with every thrust. She cried out over and over but begged for more. And he gave it to her. He pulled himself out because he sensed she was starting to cum and he was not done with this fresh piece of ass. As her ass started to cool he grabbed his belt and gave her another good licking. Just as she thought he could do no more, he reached around and undid the clamps on her nipples. The pain was amazing the blood raced back into her nipples making her gasp with unexpected pain and pleasure. “Now you are ready to be my ass fucking whore”

She had only imagined this and was shaking with anticipation. He moved into her slowly. Just a bit in and then out again. A thousand nerve endings exploded in her ass at that moment. She tried to back into him to take him more fully into her but he was not done teasing her ass. He held himself firmly and moved the head of his cock further and further into her. She was tight and he knew no one had broken her butt before him.

Finally he gave into his urges and thrust himself into her entirely. She gasped and tried to roll over. “No you don’t bitch; you’re going to take this cock now! With that, he pressed himself completely into her over and over again. He held out as long as he could. He knew she was about to cum so he reached around and began pinching her nipples hard. He felt her body tighten and knew she was nearly there. He slammed into her again and again until he nearly exploded into her. “You can come now whore, but only because I say so”. Slowly he pulled out of her. He wasn‘t done with her just yet. “Now bitch, get on your knees“, he demanded.

While she waited for his next command he left the room. He would need to wash up for what he was going to make her do next.

When he came back into the room she was still on her knees like a good little whore. “Ok slut, now you are going to finish me off“With that he undid her cuffs and stood before her. His erection was huge and he held it against her lips. “Open up bitch, time for you to take what‘s been coming to you“. With that her mouth opened and she took him in. She held him firmly and used her lips and tongue to tantalize the head of his cock. Her mouth was big and he couldn’t help but keep his eyes on her. She began to moan.

“Mmmmmmmm” She opened her mouth but continued to breathe on his cock. Her big lips encircled the head of his cock. She licked him eagerly. “Ohhhhh” she groaned and looked into his eyes. He could see the enjoyment he was giving her and she was letting him know that the feeling was mutual. She reached to her hard sore nipples and rubbed her breast against his cock. She was getting wetter and wetter and reached between her legs to rub her clit. She moved so he could see what she was doing to herself. Gently, she took his balls into her mouth. She let her tongue massage his balls while she firmly held the shaft of his cock. She moved back to his cock with her mouth and let her tongue go around and around the head. Her mouth was so wet she had to swallow to keep from drooling on him. She had both hands around his cock now and was moving up and down on it like crazy. “Ahhhhhhh” she exhaled as she started gently rubbing his balls with her hands. Now he got down on the floor so she could kneel on all fours over him. She put his cock back in her mouth but this time she went all the way down to the shaft. He threw back his head and said “Yes bitch, don’t stop what you’re doing”

She plunged down on him. He was filling up her throat and she was breathing in rhythm to the thrusting.

“Yes baby, don’t you dare stop now” She knew better that to disobey him; her new master. She began to lick, twist and suck at the same time - increasing her tempo with his every quiver then she said “yes, I want you to come in my mouth” as she put her tongue out and licked it as she stroked it faster and faster. She felt him explode down her throat. She let most of go down but brought his cock out in time for some of his big wad to fill her mouth. She smiled up at him as she swallowed his cum. He exhaled and she felt his entire body relax.

He sat up with a smile and said “let me see that ass of yours, I want to see what I’ve done to it” She turned around and gently bent over. “Good, you’ll think of me every time you sit down for the next few days -- you were wonderful”. “We need to keep up these sessions, he said, my drawing may not be done for many weeks to come”

She looked at him with a new truth about herself in her eyes. “Yes master, as you say”
“Yes indeed, my lovely little whore, now get your clothes on and go in my kitchen and make us something good to drink and we can hold each other and recall this afternoon. My camera has caught it all and now we’ll watch it again”.

“Maybe, if you are a very good little slut, I will fuck your ass again (and again)”




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