Forbidden Pleasure

FORBIDDEN PLEASURE

WRITTEN BY CAMELLA ROSE

Up the way about 20 feet was an old abandoned house. It looked like no one had occupied it for years. As the door opened, the inside was so frightening, it was entirely dark accept for a crack of light shinning down on the floor. The door was broken and he pushed it open the rest of the way as he threw me on the floor. To the left was a large green recycling box with something shinny sticking out of the top. Fastened to the wall there were 4 black leather ties. He grabbed my arm and made me get up to my feet, led me over to the wall and sat me down. I was scared and didn’t know what I was going to do or how I was going to get out.

The door was shut and barricaded and no one was around. He reached inside the bin and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and a pair of ankle cuffs. He put a gag over my mouth and a thin white blindfold over my eyes. The blindfold had a reduced vision capability and smelt like burnt flesh. I asked him, “Why does it smell so awful?” He responded, “That’s what happened to the last woman that I had, she was not very cooperative!” Oh my god, I could feel an intense anxiety ragging throughout my whole body. I wasn’t sure if at this moment I was going to die or live. And I wasn’t sure which I wanted, depending on what was in my near future.

All I could hear was metal clanging and a burner lighting. I heard the sizzle of the hot metal being dipped into what I assumed was water. He said that he brands all his victims and he has made a special brand for me. It has a little butterfly on it for freedom he said. “After you have experienced what I am going to do you will understand what freedom is.” I tried to scream as he pressed the hot symbol against my upper left breast. Tears were streaming down my face and the pain was almost unbearable. He then looked down and noticed that my dress was torn exposing my bare stocking legs. My shoes were half off and he reached over and gently put them back on. “Can’t have your shoes off yet!” He said.

He then started to pour something warm on my legs. It felt almost sticky and thick. He said, “It was nectar from the gods for a goddess!” I heard a buzzing sound almost like a small motor. The buzzing sound was now at a dull roar and coming closer to me. All of a sudden I can feel a pressure on my shoes at the bottom of my feet. He said, “Ok don’t you move unless you want your feet cut off?” At that moment my panic level went up dramatically. Once he had cut the heels off of my shoes he told me that power is so exciting and he gets off on it. I knew that it had to be a chainsaw with the capacity to cut the heels of my shoes right off. Both heels on the ground, he picked one up and put it in his mouth. He then took off my left shoe and put my big toe into his mouth at the same time as the heel of my shoe. He said that the imagination is much more powerful and sensitive than the eyes.

So after molesting my toes, he pulled me up against the wall so I was standing with my back against it. He proceeded to tie up each hand and foot one at a time. He said, “Funny you aren’t fighting as much as the others!” I just couldn’t speak I knew somewhere very deep I have always had a fantasy about experiencing some bondage in this way. But there was no way I could have ever told anyone. I had to keep this secret.

Now with my arms and legs spread as far as they can go, I am still and quiet anticipating what he will do next. He pulls out a medal rod that has 10 tiny serrated wheels on it. He took both of my shoes off and started by running the rod up the back of my left heal all the way up the bottom of my foot, between my toes and across the top of my foot. This instrument was cold and mildly painful but allowable pleasure. After tantalizing one foot he took out what seemed to be electrical cables. He said that these are hooked up to 100vlts and if I move my feet or toes, a surge of electricity would run through my legs, hopefully not killing me. He fastened the cables to my pinkie toes so I had to be very still. He then reached into the green bin and pulled out a bag of ice and said that he was going to numb my feet a little so I did not feel as much pain. I was very nervous and scared but at the same time extremely thrilled. The ice was cold on the bottoms of my feet. I felt him remove the ice and poke at my feet a little. I told him that all I felt was a light pressure. So he started to nibble on my right foot this time. As he nibbled on my foot I felt pleasure surges running up my legs and then all of a sudden I felt a poke on the bottom of my heel. It felt like light pinprick. I jumped a little but careful not to jump to much as I definitely did not want to feel 100vlts running through my body. I felt a second poke, and another and another. I was confused but aroused. Then I felt a sizzling sensation right where he had poked me. He said that he was pouring vinegar over the spots where he had poked me. It was an odd sensation. Almost cleansing and a tad painful. He then left that foot be with the objects sticking into my foot. He went to the other foot and pulled out something else out of the green box. All I could hear was clamping like a pair of pliers. He said that he was going to twist my toes forcefully and then he was going to suck on each one. So he started with my big toe, it hurt a lot when he twisted it but the electricity cables were restraining me from reacting. He followed suite with each of my toes excluding my baby toes that were hooked up to the cables. He then made good of his word and took each toe individually into his mouth and caressed them with his tongue. A big wave of relief came over my body and although my toes were burning they felt soothed.

I was almost out of breath between intense pain and pleasure. I could almost feel my consciousness slipping away. Now he took off my blindfold and told me that he wanted me to watch what he was going to do next. I was frightened but extremely aroused at the idea. So once my eyes came into focus he removed the voltage off my baby toes and I saw him take a big wire mess out of the box and place my left foot in it. The wire mess was made out of barbed wire and was very sharp. My foot was getting cut and starting to ache.

At that moment he saw that I was aroused and came closer to me. He loosened the ties on my ankles and gave me a moment to relax a little. He started to kiss up my left leg then my right all the way up my thighs. He vigorously tore my panty hose to make a big hole where my panties are. He reached into the box again and pulled out a small knife. He started to come at me with it and I was so scared that I started to scream, although no one could hear me the feelings were still intense. My heart was pumping so wildly that I thought it was going to stop. I was sure that this was the end, he was going to stab and kill me. He knelt to the floor and brought the knife close to my crotch area. Oh my god it looked as thought he was going to slice me between my legs. To my pleasant surprise he sliced open my panties exposing my pink wet lips. He then threw the knife down to the floor and started to pull down his pants. I didn’t know what to do, I knew I wanted to feel him inside me so bad but I was so scared.

He stood up, came towards me and penetrated me with his eyes as he slid his cock into my pussy. I rolled my eyes in the back of my head in pure ecstasy. With each thrust I let go of all my fear and anxiety and really started to enjoy the pleasure that I felt. I paid no regard to the objects still in my foot and the soreness in both feet. All the sensation was between my legs and in my thighs. I could feel him growing harder inside me and I knew that he was going to release himself soon. He started to grind and thrust his hips into mine harder and harder. A great wave crashed over me right down to my soul. He had brought me to an orgas
m so incredible that it rendered my body lif
eless. Only moments later I could feel his thrusts getting heavier and his moans were getting louder. And a blast of thick hotness rushed inside me like an exploding damn. His body gyrated as each bit of wetness left his body. I could feel his body become limp and softness in his eyes emerged. He then pulled away and sat on the floor in front of me staring oddly at the wall for a few short moments.

I could not believe how my body felt. The torture of the rise and fall of pain and pleasure. Something I have never been a part of. All I wanted to do was thank him for forcing me to experience one of my deepest fantasies. He crawled up to me and started to untie my ankles. After he untied them he rubbed them a bit. Then he untied my arms and slowly helped me to sit on the floor. He looked into my eyes and said, “Your welcome” How did he know? He asked me to leave my gag on until I got outside. I obliged, not understanding but I agreed. I stumbled and picked up my shoes got dressed and stumbled towards the light. The door was open just a crack and as I peered out I saw the red taillights of a taxicab. Exhausted, I climbed into the back seat and gave the driver my address. Totally spent I collapsed onto the back seat and closed my eyes. I reflected on how he spoke about freedom. I now felt a new sexual freedom that was indescribable before this day. How did he know who I was? How did he know what I wanted? Perhaps he didn’t.

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