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April's Spring (MF, snuff)
By: Anastasius (anastasius67@hotmail.com)
"Does nothing ever work in this damn place?" April shouted to her
assistant Louise. she was trying to get a dozen photocopies
quickly & each time the machine juddered and grunted but would not
produce a decent reproduction. Louise came into the office and
April regarded her with cold irritation. "I thought I told you to
get this thing mended." She complained "Why is it that nobody
seems able to get off their butt and do some work around here?"
She would have continued to moan had not the phone rung and she
immediately changed her demeanor into the carefree and coquettish
April that had made her so successful in her job. Louise watched
her with a fixed false smile on her face. "What a bitch she is"
she thought as April flirted effortlessly with the customer on the
phone.
Anyone who did not actually work for April loved to deal with her,
her managers, customers and suppliers. Men and women alike,
providing they did not have to suffer her harsh and demanding
attitude loved to deal with the self confident and attractive
woman. Men in particular found that she oozed a delightful mixture
of sassy self assurance with what always appeared to be a real
interest in them.
When April came off the phone she found Louise had placed a note
on her PC screen. Copier mending guy on his way will DEFINATELY be
here today probably late afternoon. Are you staying ...or do you
want me to? L She called over "Don't worry Lou (She knew Louise
hated being called Lou) I will wait back and get the damned thing
mended properly". With those veiled criticisms out of the way she
carried on with her work.
The afternoon went well she closed some great deals with some new
customers and enjoyed a long and successful re-negotiation with a
supplier which took an already lucrative contract into the super
profit zone. She was pleased with herself and was just relaxing in
her chair when a soft tap on her office door made her look up. The
photocopier repair guy was there he was quite young 19-20 and had
high school sports champion looks. White teeth smiled at her from
a tanned healthy face "Excuse me ma'am is this the office with the
broken copier" April surveyed this guy and let out a low mental
wolf whistle" Nice!"
"Anymore like you at home?" she asked teasingly "Uuuh no just my
sister" he replied awkwardly. April felt mean for teasing him and
putting on her best girlish face she said "Hey listen I didn't
want to embarrass you...it's just you don't really look like a
copier repair man" He looked brighter "I only just started" he
said and then looked around for the offending device. April
watched as he bent over to pick up his toolbox and lusted after
his tight firm butt, despite herself she started to feel horny.
Unconsciously she smoothed her skirt down over her own rounded &
womanly bottom, feeling as she did the still sensitive areas that
were the result of her very firm punishment two evenings before.
Absolutely nobody in the office could have dreamed that for the
past two days ( and regularly on the weeks before) underneath her
business suits and office wear clothing Aprils breasts, buttocks,
back & belly frequently bore the marks of severe beatings. Indeed
her trademark posture of work; st and ing at the desk commanding
her team was universally agreed to be because she was power mad
and didn't want to be on the level with her colleagues. How they
would have loved to have known the real reason, welted buttocks
and bruised thighs. It had always spurred April on, her secret and
erotic life by day a no nonsense commercial woman of the 90's. By
evening she became a far different thing a creature of complex
needs and desires, a woman who craved the h and and mind of a
strong man, above all a woman who tested the wide range of sexual
pleasures .... and wanted more!!
The staff and associates gradually left the office but April
remained behind working at her forecasts and the young guy worked
hard on his task. April kept looking at him a dangerously warm and
agitated feeling settling on her as she watched him. She knew she
was attractive to men and she was now becoming emboldened but she
needed a plan. She went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet
pleased that her neatly trimmed pussy was just beginning to show
signs of proper arousal. She looked down between her legs as her
urine flowed out marveling at the complexity of her genitals. The
secretive folds of her lips the sensitive bud of her clitoris, but
hardest to define the power that smooth warm moist tube they
concealed had over both her and men.
She finished her pee and with a determined move dropped her
panties into her purse. Then walked back to her office savoring
the feeling of her bare pussy and bottom under her skirt. By the
time she got to her desk she was hot! The guy was just fastening
together the last parts of the machine. "Will it work now?" April
asked "I dunno when I have got one more screw then I can test it"
he said giving her the golden chance she wanted "Just the one
screw?" He turned round and looked at April "Pardon me?" She went
for it "I was just thinking that you may have another screw
to........" She saw him working out that he was probably in luck,
but sensibly (he didn't want to make a mistake and have some
office bitch calling rape) he double checked "Hey I can screw
anything I'm asked to" he said
April didn't wait ,she lewdly hitched her skirt up To give him a
clear site of her naked pubis "Think you might like to screw
this?" she asked in a tarty nasty voice. His eyes fixed on her
auburn pubes that were unable to conceal the hot fully lubricated
labia beneath them. she saw his cock spring inside his pants to a
groin swelling erection. in an instant he had unfastened his belt
and dropped the unflattering work ware pants to reveal muscular
legs and boxer shorts with his fully engorged hard on jutting from
them almost parallel with his flat hard stomach. His cock was big,
but she liked that and she needed it in her now!
"Just fuck me!. Fuck me and fill my pussy with cum but do it now!"
She leaned back on the desk spreading her legs to give him a full
clear view of her luxurious feminine crotch. As she parted her
legs she felt the air waft around her humid inner thighs and
smelled the hot horny perfume of her lust. as soon as he was near
(Thanking his lucky stars that he hadn't gone to the bathroom to
toss himself off thinking about this sexy lady) She reached out
and gently guided the bulbous head of his glans to her wetly
parted lips. She felt the heavy weight of his balls and the hard
inflexible shaft of his cock and pushed out her hips her cunt
coating his rod with her rich lubricant and stretching
fullfillingly as he slid into her body and they began to fuck.
He thrust powerfully into her, each stroke plunging deep into her
responsive and writhing body. his h and s pushed into her top
fondling the silky soft skin of her sensitive breasts. She knew he
would come quickly so she concentrated on her own orgasm. She slid
her fingers between their coupling bodies and stroked her tiny
sensitive clit. From experience she knew she could come quickly if
she combined her own masturbation with a good deep penetration.
His climax was noisy and enthusiastic. "OH! GOD!! AAAHHHH!!" he
gasped as he virtually flooded her pussy with spurt after spurt of
thick white sperm. April was aghast at how much cum flooded her
aroused body. She was irritated and unfulfilled as his youthful
exuberance quickly faded leaving her restlessly horny and him:
instead of kneeling down and lapping the potent blending of their
union and bringing her to the shuddering climax she needed.
Instead he slipped his now softening but still sizeable organ from
her and looked embaressedly around for tissues.
"Why in gods name doesn't he realize I need to come too!" she
thought. She was about to caress her tensely aroused and
frustrated womanhood when.....
Her frustration was further increased by the sudden ringing of the
phone on the desk next to them. Cursing April grabbed the h and
set "Hello" she said "Aprils desk how may I help you?" Before he
said a word she knew who it was... "he's supposed to be on a trip"
she thought she suddenly felt totally deflated & embarrassed "I'm
waiting" was all he said. April looked around the office, she saw
the copier lad now nearly fully dressed looking awkward and
anxious to leave. She saw on the edge of her desk a small globule
of his sperm white and now somehow accusing. But her mind was
empty, what could she say? "Er...er.. I'm just finishing up...I'll
be home soon" she stumbled on her words sounding silly and guilty.
" you will be punished for you lateness, do you underst and ?"
"Yes ..er ...OK . see you soon" She felt his irritation, that was
not the way to talk to HIM "Say yes sir if you underst and your
treatment for your insolence" he spoke in low menacing tones "Yes
sir" she almost whispered, feeling at once a sinking feeling in
her stomach and the contrasting bursting high based on the
knowledge that when she got home she would be out of control, at
his mercy & certainly she would receive treatment beyond the wit
of the young apprentice who now was in the process of skulking
away.
"UH thanks!" he mumbled inexpertly as he sidled from the room to
tell his buddies of this great fuck he had just achieved.
"Damn you" thought April "Now I'm really going to pay for this!"
April's mind raced on: she had received a quite severe beating
when she had just mentioned that she had found another man
attractive. Whilst her man was not always too physical he was very
possessive and had dem and ed from April total loyalty. She
watched as the repair guy left and felt a gnawing fear in the pit
of her stomach. He would be annoyed at her lateness already, She
knew she should shower but he might not let her. Slowly she picked
up her purse and with her senses at a high level of intensity
walked to the parking lot and got into her car.
As she drove home she felt very conscious of her semen filled
pussy as it wept small drops of musky liquid onto the back of her
skirt. She cursed herself for being so horny and smiled to herself
as the memory of the office fuck and the anticipation of the
certain punishment she would receive as a result mixed together to
form a delightful yet scary anticipation.
She drew near to her home and parked the car his vehicle was
already there. She walked up to the door and opened it to walk
inside. "I'm home" she called in a slightly wavering voice April
stood just inside the door of her own home nervous about
proceeding further, she knew he would want to control her from the
moment she entered the house. A few long silent moments passed
before she heard him get up from a chair in her sitting area she
heard his footsteps approaching she longed to see him but before
he came into view he spoke. "Turn around and press your nose on
the door, do NOT look at me until I give permission"
April obediently and with a strange relief that they were started
, she at his command and his power her guide. She pressed her nose
to the cold painted surface of her door, her eye level with the
spy hole that gave her a fish eye view of the outside. It was so
normal, so ordinary & she watched the outside world as: unseen he
approached and then with a smooth firm action swept the skirt she
was wearing up so that her bare bottom was open to his gaze. His
breath hissed out slowly, and the fine down on her neck rose in
tiny gooseflesh "So............ you choose to work with no
underwear now do you?" "Er... I had a little accident.... er ....
I mean I was....." "Be silent you little brat! do you take me for
an idiot?" "No.... I'm sorry" "I can guess what your little
'accident' might be" April felt her neck start to blush. "Were you
playing with yourself in the office? She knew she was going to get
in trouble whatever she said so decided to keep silent.
He watched her discomfort at his questioning feeling his prick
just firming as he exposed her behind. He really liked his
evenings with April she was a perfect plaything. The only trouble
was that his jealousy and his pleasure at making her beg, suffer
and squeal were a potent combination. He lazily ran his eyes over
her bottom, a lovely full peach of pale soft skin. It still bore
the pale ghosts of the marks of her last beating (a relatively
mild affair). The cheeks of her behind always aroused him. The
soft, smile shaped crease where each buttock met her upper leg.
The cleft between them, always secretively protecting her
vulnerable anus and leading his eyes downwards to one of his
favorite views of her body. He just loved the space containing her
womanhood between her legs. As she stood with her back to him he
greedily drank in the lovely sight of her genitals. April had a
lovely sexy figure and he swept his gaze up her legs, just after
the swell of her inner thighs pressed the smooth skin together.
Further up her legs where they joined her body there was the vee
shaped gap that perfectly framed the soft protuberance of her
pussy lips. Shaded , secretive and softened by the tendrils of her
pubic hair, he loved that part of her and of course as a
consequence often reserved for it "Special attention."
"April are you hiding something from me?" She shook her head. He
sensed she was tense and cupped the central part of her soft
behind with his h and , using his index finger to stroke & then
gently probe her pussy from behind. He was amazed at the amount of
wetness he found his finger slipping effortlessly into the soft
gentle pressure of her vagina. He knew that the beatings and the
rope made her hot but this was exceptional. He probed the wet
folds with his finger for a few moments and then withdrew watching
a tiny thread of wetness hang for an instant as a bridge between
his finger and her labia. He looked at the moisture that coated
him and immediately HE KNEW!
"You little slut!" he exclaimed, "Your cunt is running with some
bastards filthy disease ridden slime!" He continued "Couldn't wait
could you? you thought I was away & started fucking like a little
whore as soon as my back was turned!" "No No! it wasn't like that"
she protested he suddenly went silent She waited for what seemed
to be an age before he spoke again. His voice was soft and seemed
controlled but it had a hard and somewhat scary edge to it.
"April, in a moment I will ask you to make a choice whether I
leave or stay. You can ask me to leave and I will go out the door
& never return. I will not touch you or speak to you and you will
never hear from me again. Or you can ask me to stay, If you choose
that I stay I must tell you that I may not be able to control my
anger at your conduct. If you ask me to stay your punishment will
be severe. I cannot assure you that I will be able to stop but I
will certainly take you to new and special heights of endurance.
Now choose what you want, if you choose my leaving....Goodbye."
April was panicked by what he had said. He was certainly angrier
than she had ever known and that both scared and excited her.
Several months before he had whipped one of her breasts until it
had bled, the pain had been excruciating, doubly so as she had
been bound tightly and noosed at the same time, but she had never
felt anything like the climax he had given to her immediately
afterwards. The terror & pain had combined with her helpless state
and vulnerability; he had used his tongue and fingers to bring her
to an incredible orgasm. April wanted/needed that incredible
feeling again, but she was scared. Once or twice while she had
been being punished or just toyed with he had (always half joking)
asked her to make the ultimate choice. Once with a noose around
her neck he had almost chanted at her to step of her bed and hang,
the other time he had bound her, legs akimbo, to her bed and held
a cut throat razor to her inner legs urging her to buck her hips
and thus cut through her life-giving arteries. Both times he had
seen her slightly quizzical face and assured her it was only
fantasy. April had not been so sure and unbelievably that danger
excited her. Now in his mood he might really do it....
Common sense and the instinct to avoid pain meant that she really
should have said goodbye but her deepest psyche couldn't bear to
never see him again and lose herself to his mastery. She hesitated
before she finally decided
"Please stay" she said
He didn't acknowledge what she had said but merely commanded her
"Spread your legs" Still facing the door to her home she shuffled
her legs apart feeling the cool air play on her pussy and relaxing
to his command. She heard him move to the other room and then
return. there was the sound of a heavyish bag dropping to the
floor and the further sound of a zip being undone. As he searched
the bag for what he wanted. "Get undressed" he commanded " and
when you have done that put tour arms at your side" April
unfastened her skirt and let it fall down her legs, before
unfastening her blouse and shrugging it off to reveal her pretty
pale salmon coloured bra. She reached behind and unfastened this
last item freeing her soft feminine breasts. He told her not to
drop it but to pass it to him. She complied of course, little
realising that that was going to be his souvenir of his special
night!.
Once she was naked April felt very horny. She could not see him
but knew that he was going to be hard and aroused just where it
mattered! She also knew he would be hard on her, Her more than
usually rapid breathing gave away her strange mixture of emotion.
The first coil of rope around her left ankle caused her neck to
raise tiny Goosebumps. He tied a competent binding around her
slender ankle, then moving on repeated the same firm squeezing
bond on her other foot. He had left about three feet of slack in
the joining rope and to this he clipped a slender piece of carbon
fiber tube that acted as a simple spreader bar. The rod was in
fact part of a fishing pole designed for lightness and strength.
He had never used it in his dealings with April before and the
slightly unbalancing feel of her legs being unstoppably forced
akimbo was sufficient for April's pussy to start to lubricate and
get deliciously wet. The fishing pole was useful in other ways
too. The other two sections were ideal for the purpose of beating
the unblemished and unprotected skin of the young woman in front
of him. The tip was slim and whippy and he knew could cut soft
skin with a single hard stroke. The middle section was less
flexible and more weighty but delivered accurate and painful welts
wherever it struck
He decided that he would start with some precise blows directly to
her most vulnerable and softest parts first, that way she would
have no opportunity to become pain dulled. Her h and s were as yet
unbound and he instructed her to use them to spread her bottom
cheeks.
April felt very nervous, he was acting quite differently today. He
was less commanding and seemed colder, more dominant and as a
result strangely more exciting. He noted her positioning with
satisfaction. The soft cheeks of her behind fully stretched made
her pretty star shaped asshole into an oval shape and her dusky
ping and now moistly glinting pussy lips gaped to reveal the oh so
tender and smooth inner lips of her vulva.
He took hold of the thinner of the two sections and using both
hands bent it around on itself. When he let go of the thin end it
would whip pack into shape with terrific force and great accuracy.
This would start the proceedings on April. He crouched down
slightly and positioned himself with the bent double rod just
behind her widely spread and completely defenseless genitals. He
saw her relaxed breathing & the just slightly tensioned shoulders.
He let go of the tip of the rod. It made a slight "Ftttpp' noise
as it sprang towards the tender target he aimed for.
"AAAAAAAgHHHHH!!" April couldn't help herself, a yell of pain
pushed out from her lips as the thin strip slashed into her groin.
From his point of view it was a perfect shot. The whippy end had
hit dead center between her labia whilst the shaft had hit firmly
and agonizingly along her perineum. She writhed in pain unable to
squeeze her legs together but using her hands to rub at the
screamingly sharp burning hotness she felt. He had never hurt her
like that before and April became just a bit apprehensive,
particularly in the light of his cool silent manner.
She was gasping in shocked surprise for a few moments, The pain in
her cunt suffused outwards but didn't really lessen any. "Please.
that REALLY hurt don't do that again. I know I have been a bad
girl but..."
He didn't answer her other than by commanding her to put her hands
behind her back. She obeyed (of course) but he felt a slight
tremble in her arms as he fastened, first her wrists together with
several windings of cool rope. Then he used a single loop of a
thinner cord to pull her elbows together. This caused mild pain in
her shoulders and (this was his purpose) her breasts to be pushed
forward.
He span her around and she was mildly surprised to see he was
naked from the waist down. The tumescent swelling of his cock rose
from a dark and luxuriant pubic surround. Her eyes were slightly
pricked with tears but she smiled submissively as she saw his
obvious firm arousal. He then did something which astonished her.
He coated his fingers with some saliva and wiped the shiny head of
his prick so that it was wet. He then stood against her bent
slightly at the knees and using one hand around his cock-shaft and
the other around her waist he pushed firmly, slowly and deeply
inside her.
He had never fucked her before. Preferring to ejaculate onto her
body spurting his semen onto sore freshly beaten breast or over
her upturned submissive face. Only once before had he remotely
approached penetrative sex and cum onto her spread open pussy. Now
his full length surged into her vagina. He used slow deliberate
and deep pelvic thrusts each one causing April a medley of
different and contradictory feelings. The main thing was it hurt!.
The blow to her inner labia still was fresh sharp and stinging and
with each forward pump he caused fresh hurt. The second
was..delicious! Ohhhh how she had longed for this. He knew just
how to fuck! The third was quizzical, why?
He continued his deliberate and competent screwing letting his
hands rove over her breasts and belly. Sometimes scrunching his
fingers through the tightly intertwined forest of their pubic
hairs. April responded as only a woman could her mind taking
control of her body and starting to climb in uneven and wonderful
steps towards a climax. She just knew instinctively he would cum
when she did and abandoned herself to the growing orgasm.
He saw her skin start to flush and her nipples tighten further. He
felt the increased wetness in her dark warm vagina he slid in and
out feeling his own climax dawning. He watched her face and heard
her breathing and smiled as her moans became louder and more
rapid. He was cumming too he quickened his pace pushing her into
orgasm and feeling both their bodies form that wonderful writhing
squirting gasping union of a synchronized climax. Deeply and
powerfully spurted pulses of his semen were propelled into her as
he forced his cock high into her. His testicles tight against his
body and fully on the wet lips of her sex.
April felt weak at the intensity of her orgasm. "Why hadn't he
done that before??" They were together for a few post-climactic
moments before he withdrew with a slippery sound. His sperm and
her pussy juices began to seep out of her slightly uncomfortably.
Pinioned and leg spread as she was April could only sit and
somewhat shakily as dropped fell heavily from her onto the carpet
or wandered cooling down her inner thigh. Once the fuck and the
intensity of feelings subsided her inner weal started to sting
again and she wriggled a bit to try to gain some relief.
He looked at her face; expectant, pretty and nervous all in one
and said, "Now for your beating." He unclipped the spreader bar,
but left her legs rope manacled together telling her to go (for
the first time that evening) into her own sitting room. "Why?" He
normally performed her punishment in the bedroom. April idly
wondered as she shuffled in through the door.
She did not have to wonder why for long. Before her arrival he had
been busy. A neat hole had been cut in her ceiling exposing one of
the sturdy beams used in the construction of her home. Around the
beam a cream rope noose dangled idly and below that was a small
wooden chest normally in her bedroom.
"Oh Jesus!" she said softly.
They had played noose games before so this wasn't the first time
he had done something like this, but somehow April knew this could
be different. "Would he really hang her?" She didn't know. Deeper
much deeper did she want to hang,... to die for his undoubted
pleasure. This April was unsure of as well.
He broke her reverie. "April, get on the mounting block, I am
ready to fit the noose." She had no time to really think. No time
to really work out what would happen. But most of all no will to
resist and no real wish to either.
She stepped onto the box and put her feet together. He reached up
& passed the noose over her head, lifting her hair aside he pulled
it tighter so that it was in contact with her throat, cool &
sinister. He then took up the slack in the rope to the beam by
pulling on the slip knot and then tying it off.
April looked at him she saw his cock was hard again. Really hard!
That meant something very exciting was going to happen. She felt
her stomach roll in nervousness.
Softly she asked, "Are you going to kill me?"
"No." he said simply he waited a moment before adding, "You are
going to kill yourself!"
With that said he brought back his arm which was holding the
thicker beating rod and whacked the thing as hard as he could onto
her belly just above the navel. She had seen it coming and tensed
herself but it still forced a gasp of pain from her lips. The next
blow was a few inches below just above her pelvic bones the thin
skin of which it hit with terrible force.
He stopped. "Step off the chest April. Step into the cool soft
air. Hang for me April. Let me see you give all for me." His voice
was almost hypnotic. He went behind her and started to cane firmly
her soft buttocks. She knew he wasn't hitting anything like as
hard as he could now.Each stroke stung and raised a crimson welt
but the agonizing, skin searing strength of the two hits to her
front was not matched.
After a few strokes he spoke again.
"Do it April."
"Do it now."
He murmured softly, each time punctuating his insistent question
with a hit to her now glowing behind. She shuffled unsteadily.
"That's it, do it now." he crooned. Her head was spinning. Now
there were two voices : one his thrumming the demand to step off.
The there was her own a quiet inner voice that started almost
undetected but now asked the question, "Why not?"
She moved a hesitating steplet towards the edge of the chest. Her
heart was racing and her mind a maelstrom of thoughts. The
rhythmic beating on her now very sore bottom continued,
WhacKKK
(softly) "Do it now April."
WhapppP.
"Step off."
She knew she would do it eventually she moved a bit nearer her
toes now over hanging the edge. Another thing now: her clitoris,
her cunt they started the siren song...
"We need you to do it!"
Still his voice gentle insistent...
"Do it", her pussy said, "Do it."
Time slowed her mind suddenly became focused.
It was her time.
She didn't hesitate any more but just stepped off into space, a
wild rush of emotion filling her head as she confidently put
herself into the grip of the merciless noose.
She had expected it to hurt. And it did the rope increased its
grip incredibly around her soft throat, shutting off her airway
mid-breath. She was surprised at the creaking of her own neck as
it stretched under her weight. But also there was an intensity to
each millisecond that stunned her. Every part of her body clamored
for attention. The rich nerveways of her genitals burst into
climactic life. As her head sang with the twin pressures of
entrapped blood from her wildly beating heart and the rapidly
reducing levels Of Oxygen in her blood.
He watched spell bound as she stepped off into space. He had hoped
she would but..
Now he looked at her restrained yet still vibrant body as vital
seconds ticked away and her bucking and twitching body rode the
noose to oblivion. For the first moments her eyes looked about her
then they became more focussed, a look of concentration about them
as her hips started to buck as well as her legs kick little swim
like kicks. Her nipples were bullet hard and dark burgundy red.
Her darkening facial tone rushing to match them.
April felt herself slipping into a roaring vortex. But her climax
raced to beat it she felt lights going off in her head as an
incredible anoxic orgasm powered through her weakening body. Her
dimming sight saw him a look of triumphant and reverent arousal
before Beautiful April her body moments from its end slipped from
life and into eternity.
He was sure he hadn't toughed his cock but nonetheless it erupted
an unequalled jet of sperm moments after she went first taut then
still. It continued to twitch and spurt as the now insentiate yet
still delightful body gently released a thin unpressured stream of
urine down the now only gently swinging legs that were April. He
watched as the dark flower of moisture soaked into the carpet. He
touched her still warm and kitten soft breasts
He would miss April.
He would miss her a lot.
The police DNA tests revealed a suspect.
A young student working as a photocopier repair man.
The local news ran his picture and he saw it.
That night in unreasoning fear and black despair he took his own
life.
Somewhere HE read of it and smiled.
Somewhere in the vastness of oblivion so did April.
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