Chapter 7

To her surprise the man smiled and leaned forward. He cupped his hand under her chin and pulled her mouth up to his. The kiss was gentle and sweet. "Now that's a good little girl," he whispered to her then kissed her again. This time she felt his tongue pushing into her mouth and she eagerly sucked it in feeling him exploring her teeth and the rest of her mouth. She felt his hands stroking her back and then her bottom, then he brought both hands around and cupped her small tits in his palms. Then just as quickly her nipples were between his thumb and forefingers and he was pinching them hard. She screamed into his mouth as he continued to kiss her. Part of her wanted to pull away but the stronger part submitted and willing gave her body to be his toy. He finally broke the kiss but kept the pressure on her nipples. In fact the pinching became harder. She closed her eyes and winced as she felt him pulling at her tender flesh. He kept pinching and pulling at her tits for several seconds saying nothing. The clearing was silent except for an occasional gasp that forced itself from Jori's lips. Finally though he began to twist her tits as well as pull on them and the girl couldn't take anymore. "Ahhh, please stop!" she begged him.

It seemed at first as if the man was going to ignore her but a few seconds later he let go of her poor abused nipples. Jori immediately reached up and cupped her tits. "Ow, ow, ow," she moaned. "Why did you do that?" she asked him.

"I have my reasons," he replied. "Most of all is because I like to do it. I get off on it. But there are other reasons. Training is another. I want you to be able to take pain babe. And I want you to associate pain with sex. From now on, for the rest of your life sex without a bit of pain isn't going to really do it for you. All those boys who will be pawing at your tits and pussy will leave you cold babydoll. It will be ok, but it won't be mindblowing. Part of that is your nature and part of it is everything that I'm doing to you tonight. I'm molding you ... I'm making you into a sweet little pain slut for all the men in your life. And besides all that, I'll bet gold that your little cunt is dripping wet right now."

He grabbed her left hand and pulled it off from her tit and forced it down between her legs. "Feel that bitch? Feel how wet I made you just now?"

Jori felt him pushing and guiding her fingers up against the lips of her pussy. He was right. Some of the wetness was from the earlier fucking and some from his cum but that didn't account for the amount of moisture between her legs. She had never been so wet. She could feel the juices from her pussy running down the inside of her thighs. His hand guided her middle finger between her wet slit and into her cunt hole. She let out a small gasp as her palm slid over he swollen clit. He laughed in her ear. "Mmmm, that's my sweet little horny slut. You are so fucking hot right now."

He pulled her hand away from her pussy and lifted it up. She didn't resist as he guided her fingers to her face and pressed them against her lips. "Taste it girl, taste your pussy juice."

Obediently Jori opened her mouth and sucked the fingers of her hand into her mouth tasting the slick pussy juice. She moaned again. "Yessss," she heard him saying softly.

He let her go and bent over the bag. She kept sucking her fingers while she watched him pull a dildo strapped onto a small leather belt. She was confused for a second but began to understand when he knelt down over the bench and expertly strapped it into place about a third of a way from the end. He looked up at her and grinned. "Alright slut come here."

Jori took her fingers out of her mouth and hesitantly stepped over to the bench. She stood next to it eyeing the dildo sticking up from the surface. The man picked up the handcuffs that had been around her wrists earlier. "These should fit those ankles of yours."

He reached up and grabbed her wrist and guided her to straddle the bench on the side with the dildo. He first put one end of the cuffs around the bench legs and then around each of her ankles. He stood up and looked down at her. "Time for you to put on a show babydoll. Squat down and sit on that cock."

She looked at the man and then down at the phallus sticking up from the bench. Visions of it sliding inside and filling her cunt filled her mind. She straddled the bench and then began to squat down. The bench was only about two feet high and soon she had to place her hands on the front part of the bench to keep her balance. She looked over her shoulder and saw the man kneeling down watching her closely. She smiled at him but he didn't react. She lowered her hips down a little further and felt the tip of the dildo pressing against her body. She tried to slide her body slightly forward and guide the shaft into her pussy but soon realized that she would have to use a hand to help guide. "Hurry up girl," she heard the man softly saying.