Caught Unawares (Part Two)

          He turns, looking at me, again... that look as if he is hearing another person on his face, "The doctor says to make sure every inch of you is very clean, I have to do as he says " he tells me as he steps closer and closer his hands reaching out and my breath stilling as his hands slide down my sides as he lowers himself to his knees looking up at me repeating with an odd look in his eyes, as if wanting me to know he does not wish to hurt me," I am just making sure you are clean for the doctor " his head lowering between my legs as he lifts my leg over his shoulder, his breath warm and hot along the folds of my pussy, gasping as I feel his tongue beginning to lap softly along my folds. Squirming in his grasp as his hands move to grip my ass all the while his tongue lapping and licking across my clit.

          Caught against the wall and trapped in his grip unbalanced, I can only try to resist as his tongue delves deeper along my folds, a soft moan escaping my lips as he begins lightly sucking on my clit, my hips rolling forward seemingly of their own volition, a soft moan falling from my lips only to be lost in the sound of the streaming water as the steam fills the room in rolling clouds that seem to move slowly enclosing us in another world. My eyes widen in shock as his fingers slip up along my thigh and slowly trace along the crack of my ass pausing over my anus rubbing lightly as his eyes glance up at me as he lifts my other leg trapping me against the wall even more tightly.

          His head lowered back down sucking more on my clit sending coiling trails of pleasure through my body, my moans now louder echoing through the steamy room mixing with the sounds of the water striking along the tile as my fingers thread through his hair. Arching and rolling my hips more as the orgasm builds against my will within his fingers gripping me tightly holding me in place as his hungry mouth drives me ever closer to falling over the edge into utter pleasure, crying out as I arch more into his grip my head leaning fully back against the tile as the orgasm begins to grab hold roaring through my body as my juices coat his tongue and lips, screaming as the orgasm takes over, filling the room with the echoes of my pleasure. He pulls back looking up at me as my trembling lips and the juices along my inner thighs gives away the pleasure that had flowed through me, gently lowering me back to my feet, my legs shaking as i lean against the wall the cool tile helping me become more alert, his hands turning me to face the wall as I press my cheek to the tile glancing back to see him kneeling behind me, my breath catching in my chest as I feel his hands slipping down across my hips to my ass.

       
          My fingers tightening along the tiles as I feel his breath along my ass nipping lightly along my ass cheeks and then gasping as I feel his tongue lapping along the crack of my ass and his finger slipping along my anus pressing against it, this time slipping slowly inside as my body trembles all the harder small whimpers falling from my lips as he begins to move it back and forth his other hand holding me in place as I press tighter along the wall my breasts flattened against the tiles as I raise up on my toes fighting the tingling feeling that is mixing with the orgasm that had just rolled through my body. Startled I cry out as I feel him standing quickly then hearing a wet thud I look back seeing him laying on the floor unconscious I check to make sure he won't drown and then grabbing my ripped dress I run for the door hoping to escape through the halls to the outside in time to get away before he finds me gone, fumbling with the door handle my hands shaking so very hard I can barely turn the knob turning and stumbling down the hall on weakened legs I don't realize till too late I had gone the wrong way.....

Caught Unawares (Part one)

          Walking down the half hidden path to the town that the man had shown to me as my thoughts turned back to the conversation, shivering lightly as I remembered how he had started looking at me.  The night was already starting to creep through the trees as I walked further into the woods catching glimpses of small houses, and a large one not to far away it would appear. Ducking low branches and beginning to wonder how this path had become so neglected if it was the one usually  traveled upon as had been suggested, nearly tripping over the roots and small rocks as I made my way up the small hill and cresting it saw the town below, stopping still as a statue as my gaze took in the dimly lit streets, broken windows, and the general decayed feeling that seemed to hover over the buildings filled with ominous shadows that gave the feeling that they were watching my approach licking their lips in anticipation.  Shuddering lightly I approach the town hoping that there may be a room for rent for while I'm here and maybe someplace to grab a quick bite to eat.

           Pausing at the corner of the nearest building I look around again unable to shake the feeling that I am being watched, biting my lip lightly as I try to look around surreptitiously, but in the end shaking my head and looking up at the nearby hill see a very large building surrounded by a heavy stone posts and an iron fence. I look down the deserted street and then back up to the building and turn to take a quick peek at the building feeling fairly sure I could slip through a hole in the fence. Shuddering lightly as I turn from the town not sure why but the feeling that if I walk down that street I may not be leaving creeping along the edges of my thoughts as i walk around the edge of the hill and finding steps leading up to a massive iron gate....

Looking up at those gates, I very nearly turned about and walked away to try and think of another way to help my friend, but shaking my head I walk carefully up the steps and laying my hand upon the cold metal bars push gently. The loud creaking protest of the hinges as it slowly opens sends chills down my spine, the light crunching sounds of dead fallen leaves the only sound from each step as I approach the porch climbing the crumbling steps carefully stopping before the large doors hesitant to try and just walk through.  I peep through the windows on the side hoping to see through the dust and stained glass well enough to see inside.

   
      Unknowingly as I try to peer through the windows a man slips out from the tree line and sneaks quietly up behind me, the eyes I had felt upon me so many times remaining hidden waiting had finally saw their opportunity. His footsteps stealthy and quick he comes up behind me so quickly that I do not notice until he has grabbed me that he is there. His hard hands holding me fast as he pulls out cuffs and chains holding me down as he locks then onto my arms and legs attaching them to one another thus holding me captive unable to run I look up begging softly " Please don't do this, I am looking for a friend, please let me go " my breath quickening as I listen to your reply "You are to see the doctor, he is expecting you I am to get you ready to meet him ". My eyes widening in fear as he drags me into the building I look about hoping someone can talk sense into him and then it hits me the disrepair and damaged interior, .....there is no one here no one to help me, left in his grasp and unknown mental state to do as he pleases.

          Tugging on the chains leading to my cuffs as he drags me further into the building he pauses at the desk almost seeming to be listening to instructions taking this pause to look about I spot the heavy iron doors and biting my lower lip chewing it nervously as the fear creeps deeper into my body shaking harder at the thought of what could happen if he takes me through those doors " Sir, please there must be some mistake, I need to go, please I think you are looking for someone else." pleading, hoping he will listen as he turns to speak to me I cross my fingers, but as he begins talking my hopes are crushed as he begins pulling me along closer to that iron door " You have to be cleansed, and gotten ready to meet the doctor, stop resisting, it is harder on you if you do " yanking lightly on the chain looking back at me as he says this I stop and follow meekly. The creaking of the door as it opens sends chills down my spine and the heavy clunk of it closing steals my breath as he leads me down the hall to another door and leads me into a tiled room full of showers, it occurs to me then he means for me to take a shower, swallowing as the thought of being nude with him sets the trembling through out my body to a higher degree.
          He sets about to starting the showers the water washing down over his hand till he nods his words sinking in as he tells me what to expect almost clinical about it " Don't fight this, i did and regretted it as I ended up curled up in a fetal position on the floor while they used a scrub brush " with this being said his sudden movement catching me by surprise as his fingers grip my dress ripping it from my body. Trying to cover myself with my hands as a blush stains my cheeks he hands me some soap with the reminder " Do what you are told, it will go easier " then half turning he leaves me under the shower to begin to wash off.

            Slowly lathering the soap up in my hands as my gaze flicks up now and then to where he stands, I slowly run the soap along my arms and shoulders moving down over my breasts and along my stomach. The water streaming down my skin warm and the trickling feeling making me all to aware of how very nude I am as he stands nearby blushing even redder as I spread my leg slipping my sudsy hands between them and then along my ass before bending over spreading my hands and lathering my legs watching as the water cut paths through the lather rinsing it down the drain as I look up asking softly " Please, I am clean, may I have my clothing back ?"

(To be continued)

Walking Among the Shadows

          

           Stepping off the ferry, I looked up at the dilapidated building which may have been the 

Welcome Center at one time and could not help but wonder how it had gotten into such disrepair. Slipping the small back pack strap over my shoulder I cross over the small bridge linking the ferry to the dock, getting the oddest feeling of being watched as I cast my gaze over the surrounding area, My eyes searching carefully but not finding anyone watching shrugging lightly, continuing down the dock toward the doors, spying the broken glass in one of the panes I feel a cold shiver traveling down my spine beginning to get the feeling that all was not as it may have been at one time.

          Clasping my fingers about the cold, slightly, rusted metal of the door handle I twist it, opening the door and walk in quietly, the feeling akin to entering a forbidden area, I call out tentatively, " Anyone here? ...Hello ?", taking a few more steps inside as I listen carefully for an noise that may give a clue if anyone would be about, stilling I hear the sound of a door opening and closing then the gentle tread of footsteps on the porch outside. I turning around and walking back to the door I had just walked through, stepping through and walking around the corner looking carefully in the darkened alcoves as night was encroaching on the island catching sight of a gentleman standing by the corner near a large gazebo. Clearing my throat lightly as I walk up slowly my breath catches in my chest at how quickly he turns about, his eyes traveling along my body seemingly from head to foot sending an odd feeling through me as I feel a blush staining my cheeks, swallowing lightly as I glance down shyly before looking back up at him. " Greetings sir, I was hoping you could help me find a friend of mine? She had sent me a letter from here a while ago, but then I have not heard a word since from her." pausing, and looking up hopefully holding out a picture hoping he will recognize her. Not touching the picture in her hand he glances briefly at it shaking his head and then speaking to her his green eyes sharp and intent on her as he asks in a low rumbling voice that sends shivers through her, "Why are you looking for her and not the cops ?", his gaze seeming to ask more questions then his words. "She  hadn't wanted many to know where she was for some reason, though i am worried now i haven't heard from her." answering in a soft voice quavering ever so slightly with the nervousness that is building inside. Unnoticed by her, but caught by the man's gaze, as he does not miss much, catches the light reflecting off something and seeing the movement through the trees knows another is watching. His gaze turning back to the young woman his eyes tracing along each curve feeling the hunger building, knowing that soon others will be watching and waiting .......she would realize too late, as the wicked smile crept across his lips.

Prologue

          Walks up slowly and kneels gracefully, my long black hair flows down past my waist, the tendrils gently framing my face as I glance up revealing blue eyes and reddened lips. My hands rest palms up in my lap as I take a breath to explain how much of this came to be ...

         I am a natural submissive, I can not ever think of being a top or a Domme, or even a Mistress. I had a Master at one time but his cruelty and hard ways left me no choice but to ask for release his collar, this took many months and had very nearly left me broken, but in time i was released my journey from that point had been part physical recovery from the injuries, the mental pain, and in time returning to being a submissive but with a clearer idea on how things worked. I owed this in part to a teacher, that as far as I know still teaches the ways of BDSM and the dynamics within. My path at the time had been one of lost wanderings that at times left me more hurt and at other times surprised at where i had found understanding.

       


          During this time I had the good luck of meeting several good and very patient Doms, Each in their own way that began to help me return from the shadows within, though the main help and new found paths came from my sisters pup and minnie and misty .I have alot to thank them for including many adventures that helped in the long run to heal. Rising with a shy smile on my lips and turning to head home I look over my shoulder smiling more brightly," With their help and others i was able to walk out from the shadows that hid me at all times and into the light with much laughter.