~~~ADULTS ONLY~~~ WARNING: The following is a work of fiction intended for legal adults who are legally free to indulge in material that involves extreme sexual content and other sexual situations. Any resemblance between the events depicted, places and any persons living or dead is unintentional. Again, this story is fiction, and should be treated as such. If you are a minor absolutely read no further. If you are a person who is offended by such material read no further. Adults who do wish read this story, please feel free to offer comments and suggestions for new material. If you wish to send your comments please address them to: sweettrixie@surfree.com (Mdom/F/F, cons, rape, sm, anal) The Rape of the Wicked... "Now, my sweet sex kitten, do you understand what I want?" he asks as he looks down at her kneeling form. Pulling her hair back and looking into her eyes, "Tell me, pet. NOW." Whimpering with a combination of pleasure and fear, "I understand, Master. I must find a woman willing to serve..but who also has no aversion to some pain. Then I will bring her back here for your pleasure, sir." She looks up, gazing into his loving eyes, "I will not disappoint you, sir. Your pleasure is my utmost concern, Master." "May I have your leave, sir?" Taleah kneels in front of him dressed only in a g-string, stockings and heels, and collar, of course. "Yes, my sweet slut, but first we must find you something spectacular to wear," he smiles evilly, allowing her to stand, and pulls her by her leash towards the bedroom. Opening the closet, he selects a short black leather skirt, a see-thru red blouse and black leather jacket, and a pair of black suede thigh high boots. "Get dressed and meet me in my office, pet." He orders, walking out from the room. "I am ready, Master," she declares, standing before him, waiting for his approval. "Good girl. You look marvelous, my sweet slut." He smiles and appraises her form, "time for you to go." She kisses him sweetly and moves towards the door. "Remember, my pet," he calls out quietly, "if you do not succeed in this task, I will punish you." Trembling softly, she lifts her head and looks into his eyes, 'Yes, Master,' with those words, she steps out the door. Sliding into her master's car, her body wet in anticipation to fulfill Master's request. She drives to a classy pseudo lesbian bar where both bi & straight women frequent. She hopes to find just the right woman for her master's plans here. Taleah enters the dimly lit bar, standing in the doorway a moment, to adjust her eyes to the lack of light. She scans the room, sizing up each occupant as a possible play toy for the evening. She immediately eliminates the couples curled up together in the dark booths along the back wall. Taleah . watches the four remaining females. Taleah walks to the bar and orders a drink, propping her booted leg up on the adjacent bar stool. Her short leather skirt riding up to reveal a peek at the trimmed copper hairs of her pussy. Thanking the bartender and paying for her drink, Taleah confidently walks to a quiet booth. Very obviously appraising each woman as she passes. The first is a dark beauty with enchanting green eyes and a tremendous body packed tightly into a short black dress. Taleah's mouth waters until the beauty turns and smiles at her. A very butch woman..not suitable for her master's plans. Sighing with disappointment, Taleah's eyes gaze rests upon a sweet looking redhead with very mysterious hazel eyes. Taleah feels her body respond but immediately concludes this sweet tasty angel would not be a likely candidate for the scene master is wanting. The third woman, a wickedly beautiful blonde captures Taleah's attention. Staring boldly, the blonde slowly licks her lips and slides her hand down between her legs. Taleah immediately gets up from the booth and walks to the blonde. Grasping her by the hair, Taleah pulls her head back, staring into bold blue eyes. "You take many liberties, Bitch." Taleah growls and whispers into the blonde's ear. "Who gave you permission to look at me, slut?," Taleah continues, as the blonde gasps and returns Taleah's gaze boldly. Taleah's body liquefies as the blonde slides her hand in between Taleah's thighs. Yanking hard on her blonde tresses, Taleah pulls her lips up and kisses the blonde hard and deep. "You are a nasty bitch, aren't you?" Taleah questions. The blonde licks her lips and smiles, "Your, bitch," she replies her voice dripping with honey. "You think you are hot, don't you bitch?" Taleah whispers. "YES," the blonde answers immediately. Taleah walks to the pay phone and calls her master. She tells him she will arrive, with a guest, at his secluded cabin in approximately 10 minutes. Hanging up the phone, she walks back to the blonde, "Come on, bitch, my master awaits and I will Not disappoint him." Taleah turns and walks out the door, not even looking back to see if she follows. Taleah smiles to herself as the passenger side door opens and the blonde slides in. "My name is..," the blonde begins, but before she can finish Taleah turns and grabs her chin, "Bitch. Your name is Bitch. Understood?" she questions with a severe tone. The blonde shakes her head and lowers her eyes. Driving in silence for a few moments, Taleah turns to look at her Master's toy for the evening. "These are the terms for the evening, my sweet bitch," Taleah begins as she pulls off on a secluded road, stopping the car on the side of the road. "You will be used for my Master's pleasure. Pain will be involved but you will not be hurt in any adverse way, if at all possible. If you wish to back out now, I will drive you back to the bar." She stares into the blonde's eyes. "I can take a little pain," the blonde declares confidently, "let's go, your Master awaits." Taleah smiles to herself and heads back down the country lane, thinking how much she is going to love bringing this bitch to her knees and please her Master in the process. Pulling into the driveway and getting out, Taleah walks to the passenger door and pulls the blonde out by her hair, "come on, bitch." The blonde whimpers but follows Taleah into the dimly lit cabin. They enter a room off the main corridor where her Master awaits. Pushing the blonde to the floor, "Stay there bitch, if you know what's good for you," Taleah warns with a growl. Taleah kneels in front of his chair, her head up, her eyes lowered in respect, with her arms laying upon her trembling thighs spread wide apart for his viewing pleasure, "I've returned, Master. I hope this one is to your liking, Master." The blonde looks up at the pair, trembling. Now very afraid, but yet her curiosity keeps her on the floor instead of bolting out the door. Master Robert smiles warmly and caresses Taleah's cheek lovingly. "Yes, my sweet pet, you have done very well. Now, Pet, get me a glass of wine and bring one for our guest also." Master Robert commands, for the first time glancing in the direction of the trembling woman. "Yes, Master," Taleah rises and leaves the room to bring the drinks. Looking down at the blonde, holding her gaze with his dark one, Master Robert speaks quietly but his voice containing a dark authority. "You may crawl to me and sit quietly at my feet." She looks up into his handsome face, a wide smile spreads over her face. Thinking her feminine wiles and charms can be used in her favor, the blonde crawls across the floor seductively. Just as the blonde reaches Master Robert, drapping her hands across his legs, Taleah returns. Taleah's eyes flash, in her hands two crystal goblets of wine, as she recognizes the ploy of the blonde. Furiously, Taleah kicks her away and dumps a glass over the blonde. Pulling back her hair and looking into the blonde's eyes. "NO!," Taleah growls, "He's my Master, do not touch him again." Master Robert rises as she speaks, a smile upon his lips, then quickly replaced by a stone cold stare. "Taleah!," His voice sending shivers down the back of the blonde, "Let her go. NOW!" Taleah's heart drops and her eyes close in agony as she realizes what she has done. She immediately lets go of the blonde and drops to her knees, crawling to her Master, tears rolling down her cheeks. Looking down at her, a soft smile appears. He knew, of course, of the love Taleah has for him and her tendency to allow her emotions to get the better of her. He also knows, his face becoming a mask again, that he must punish her but he vows to make it up to her later. "Stand and remove your clothes, my sweet slut," he orders, a stern look upon his face. Flashing an evil look at the blonde, Taleah strips and stands before him, her head down in shame. Grasping her hair and down looking into her eyes, Master Robert forces her to her knees. "Pet, you really must learn to control those emotions. NOW, get my flogger and the alligator clamps. QUICKLY," he roars. Taleah stands and rushes from the room to retrieve the items. Master Robert grabs the blonde by the hair, pulling her across the room to a small dresser, taking out a pair of cuffs. Quickly, he snaps one on her wrist and then pulls her other arm around a wooden column in the middle of the room, cuffing her other wrist, anchoring her to the post. He yanks her hair hard for good measure, bringing tears to the eyes of the blonde. He returns to his chair and sits just as Taleah flies back into the room and drops to her knees at his feet. "Master, the items you asked for," she holds them out in her hands, "humbly offered by this slave." Her voice deadly calm, her eyes downcast. Master Robert regrets having to punish her, but knows he must. "STAND, Pet," He orders, "walk over and stand beside the woman." Taleah does as he commands, her eyes flaming with hate at the sight of the blonde. Master Robert walks to his slave and lifts her chin, tenderly staring into her eyes. His love for her evident, her eyes lock on to his gaze for strength. At the same time, he attaches one of the clips to her right nipple. Taleah screams in pain but never drops his gaze, as the clamp bites into the tender flesh of the bud. He feels her pain and steels himself from showing any emotion, quickly attaches the other clamp to her right nipple. Gently wiping the tears from her cheek. "Now PET, place your hands on the column and spread your legs. And make sure you watch the face of the one who caused you to lose control of your emotions. Do not move your gaze from her face, Pet." He directs, his voice heavy and dark. Master Robert pulls the blonde to her knees, yanking her head back. "Unless you wish to feel my anger, Do not drop your eyes from my slave's," his voice quiet but deadly. With her frightened nod, he waits until her eyes lock with Taleah's angry ones. Master Robert picks up the flogger, backs up a few steps and brings the flogger down up Taleah's back with force. "COUNT slave," he commands and he brings it down again, this time against her quivering sweet behind. His mind drowning out her cries of pain. "One, thank you Master", she recites in pain. "Two, Thank you Master." Again he brings the flogger down hard, now upon the back of her thighs, "Three, Thank you Master," she cries all the while her eyes burn with hate. Over and over he whips her tender body; her back, her ass, her thighs and her pussy until 25 lashes have been laid. The blonde smirks as Taleah's body trembles and slumps against the column, her eyes swollen with tears. Master Robert throws the flogger aside and orders Taleah to come to him. She lifts her body from the column and turns painfully...her eyes locking again with his as she moves slowly to him. Gently he removes the clamps, ignoring the gasp and moan of pain, tossing them to the floor and lifting her into his arms. He holds her tenderly, cradled against his body, and walks from the room. Master Robert lays her face down in his bed, murmuring softly to her. He sits next to her stroking her hair with strong gentle hands. "Shhhhhhhh baby. Its all over," he whispers as she nudges over and lays her head upon his lap. Moving her head to a soft pillow, ignoring her weak protests. "Easy, Pet. I must get something for your pain, lil one. I will be right back." He whispers and kisses her tenderly on her cheek. Master Robert returns after a few moments and sits on the side of the bed. He opens a bottle and pours a chilled lotion into his hands. Reaching out he glides the lotion on Taleah's body to soothe the reddened flesh. With a hiss and a long moan, "OH Master," Taleah eyes pop open in surprise and shock as the cold lotion connects with her burning skin. Master Robert leans over and whispers into her ear, "Easy, my sweet pet, this will take the sting from your skin." His voice almost hoarse with emotion. His pride in her for accepting and withstanding the punishment. The most severe he has ever given her. Satisfaction in taking her beyond her limits. Humility, in the evidence of her unconditional love. And joy, knowing tonight she will fulfill one of his ultimate fantasies. After applying the lotion to her skin, he gently turns her over and smiles into her loving eyes. "Taleah, my sweet wonderful, sexy slutty bitch of a slave. I love you." he declares. Her eyes widen with shock and then cloud with her deep emotions for this man. "My Master!" she avows with clarity, pride and conviction. Master Robert bends his head and begins to lick her very sore nipples. "OMIGOD," she cries out as her body arches up in response. "OMIGOD MASTER!!," as she is slammed into pleasure, the pain accentuating the intensity of the pleasure unlike anything she has ever felt before. He continues to lick and now starts to suck her tender buds. "Taleah, you will have your revenge," He looks into her eyes as he slides one hand down her body, and parts her legs. Spreading her wet pussy lips, "Look at me Taleah," he growls as his cock stiffens almost painfully. "She is yours, little one. Yours to do whatever you want." He whispers against her lips, two of his fingers entering deep into her wetness. Taleah gasps in pleasure, her body arching and trembling with his touch. Slowly he begins working his fingers in and out of her pussy, using his thumb to rub her clit as his mouth and tongue soothe her aching nipples. Writhing with the intensity of feeling, Taleah captures his gaze, her eyes darkened by the pleasures and by her love for him. Gently he slips one wet finger into her ass and finger fucks her, his eyes flashing, he whispers, "Now my sweet pet. Now you may cum for your Master." Taleah screams and her body explodes, bucking wildly and drenching his hand in her sweet juice. "That's my girl. Cum hard for me," he growls. Taleah loses herself in the explosion, closing her eyes as spasm after spasm rocks her body. Master Robert leans down and licks away her sweet cum as he removes his finger. He moves to her side and lies upon the bed pulling her quivering body into his arms. "Ahhh, my sweet slut," he murmurs into her ear, his hands lightly brushing her soft thick copper hair, "Now my pet, you will have your revenge. I want you to rest for a few moments then come to our playroom, pet. I will have the woman ready for you." He smiles evilly as a dark smile widens over her face. "Oh thank you, Master." She shivers with anticipation, hate boiling in her blood, "That bitch is mine." Master Robert's cock hardens, more in anticipation of the night's pleasures than anything else. "Good Girl," he leans down and kisser her lips briefly. Master Robert rises from the bed and walks to the doorway, looking back, "Pet, please join us in the playroom when you are ready." He turns away and walks back to the study where the woman awaits.