Reversal of Fortune (Myself and Forbidden)

[Ringmaster]

Sam pulled his honda civic into the parking lot of chilli's. It was quarter past eight and he was late for his interview. It was a entry level position that he was way over qualified for, but the bills were backing up and his honda was louder then it should be. Besides, who the hell has a interview at a family resturant on a tuesday night? Things did not look promising.

Sam was already in a bad mood after the end of a long and enjoyable relationship with Sadie. Sam was an S&M master and Sadie had been an excellent slave, but things had changed.

Sadie began to use their safe word more and more often. She began to cry after nights of public floggings, something she used to endure with great resistance.

On their last night together Sadie was suspended spread eagle, her breast bound tightly with rope, and her body littered with clothes pins. A second slave penatrating her with a large black strap-on, then she called out the safe word...blue...

Later she confessed her love for Sam and her desire for a "normal relationship. That was the end of it.

Sam slamed the car door and hurried for the entrance of the resturant.

"Damn, I need this job", he said to no one.

 

[Forbidden]

Cassie darted around easily, checking on customers and keeping her employees in line. She owned this chain and intended to make this branch the best one, one that gave the restaraunt a good name all around. She was supposed to be hiring a new waiter tonight and would be rather annoyed if he were late. However she watched the man fitting the description walk in and quickly went to meet him.

"Hi! Sam right?"

Her smile was open and friendly while her body language exuded confidence and control. Why wouldn't it? She was more than confident in her abilities, and she was more than in control here. Her employees respected her and her customers adored her. What more could she need? Well a few things..but hey they were out of the question so might as well not focus on that.

 

[Ringmaster]

Sam reached out and took Cassie's hand, he ran his eyes over her body. Her long dress, conservative shoes, and shoulder length hair gave her a air of professionalism.

As he looked Cassie over Sam could sense something beneath her bussiness like exterior. Something that longed to break free. To Sam it was obvious Cassie took care of her body, even in such a long dress Sam could see her toned calf muscles moving beneath her skin as she walked. Sadie had been an avid runner, and Sam was drawn to women that were into their bodies.

But what really grabbed Sams attention was her breasts. They were crammed into a bra two sizes too small, to minimize their true size. Sam could almost make out the outlines of her nipples pressed hard against the material, and what appeared to be a small ring. Could it be that this woman who was trying very hard to portray the image of professionalism had pierced nipples?

"Sam...Right?", Cassie said.

"Yeah, sorry for being late. I never ate here before. Took a series of wrong turns before I found the place", Sam said his mind going to a much different place.

 

[Forbidden]

She released his hand quickly and quirked a brow as he eyed her frame.

"Its fine. But if I hire you, make sure you're on time. I will NOT tolerate my employees showing up late." The emphasis on not was intentional and she gave him a hard look before turning slightly.
"And if you're done looking over my body to see if I fufill your fuck a boss fantasy we'll head to my office and have a chat about the position." Her tone implied that she wasn't about to let him take liberties, even it had been his eyes taking the liberty. Without waiting for his reply she began walking to her office, located in the back behind the kitchen. The heels of her shoes clicked easily on the wood and her pace was even. Debating whether or not to hire this man, just based on his first impression she was doubtful it would work out.

 

[Ringmaster]

Cassie was heading for her office, heels clapping on the tile floor. Sam was stunned at her "fuck a boss" comment and he failed at supressing a wicked grin. What was on this woman's mind?

Sam noticed that all her employees were working intently, doing all they could to avoid eye contact with their boss as she passed. Respect or fear?

Sam began to follow Cassie, her ass moving feline like up and down beneath her dress. Cassie was full of fire and Sam would love to be the one to tame her. Teach her the ways of pain and pleasure.

If only he could get her back to the club and his tools of his trade.

He began to devise a plan as he headed for the office door.

 

[Forbidden]

"Be seated" she ordered as she crossed behind the desk and looked at him. Picking up the menu's that were needing editing and rebinding. She preferred to do that herself as no one could match her perfectionist standards. Looking at him she tapped on the keys of her computer to look up his application. Skimming it and reading lines to herself she turned back to him.

"Why do you want to work here Sam? You're more than qualified, almost too qualified." She spoke with a saucy smirk. Figuring that he needed the job. That didn't mean she was going to hand it to him, just because he was qualified didn't mean anything. And a taste of her attitude would allow her to see how his customer service would work. How her employees treated their customers was the first quality she looked for when hiring. If they were rude or dull she wouldn't hire them, so she prayed that he had a good answer to the question if had any hopes of being hired here.

 

[Ringmaster]

Sam stared into Cassie eyes coldly, and stood up, a confused look came over her face. Sam grabbed the door knob and turned the lock, Cassie went to protest but Sam simply rasied his hand and sat back down in the chair.

Sam spoke very calmly, "First off your right, I am too qualified for this job, so I have decided not to take it".

Cassie went to interrupt, but Sam stopped her again.

"Please hear me out. I have something to offer you", Sam paused.

"I know you Cassie...I know the real you...The Cassie you hide from the world . I see the way you treat the people around you. I see the fear in their eyes. I know the way you really feel, I know your desires hidden behind a false front", Sam stood and walked to her.

"I know what you crave...you crave disipline, punishment, pain, and pleasure. You know what I speak of".

There was a moment of silence when all that was heard was the tick of the time clock.

"There is a place I can take you were you can be taught your place. Were you will experience pain and pleasure undreampt of even in your dirty little dreams.

You must answer me, but think clearly about your answer for this is the only time I offer this gift".

Sam looked down at Cassie awaiting her answer.

 

[Forbidden]

Who the fuck did this guy think he was? Talking to her like this. But somewhere inside she felt a pang as his truths of her reached her ears.
Letting him speak she gritted her teeth together, of all the people to interview she had to pick the one who was fucking psychic. Her lucky day right?

"Where?"

The one word question was simple as she leaned back in her chair, unsure where he was going with this. Pretty sure she knew the place, if it was one of public origin, as it was one she'd wanted to enter but dared not. Not alone.

 

[Ringmaster]

" Where?", Sam said with a smile.

" It is a private club called the Lair. You may have heard of it, but it is by invitation only",Sam continued.

"Now I must speak plainly and to the point. If you are to do this thing you go as Slave and I as Master. You will obey my every command without question. You will speak only when spoken too. You will accept both pain and pleasure from my hands".

Sam knelt down and began to trace the ring that pierced her right nipple with his finger.

"The only way to stop what is happenning to you will be your safe word which is redwall. Remember it, I will never speak it again. Do you accept these terms ?", Sam awaited her answer.

 

[Forbidden]

She listened without moving, without giving him any indication that she was even listening to him. But she was and he knew it. And her body was listening in ways that were probably evident to him.

"I accept." she said and stood, knocking his hand away coldly as she headed for the door of her office. Clearly intending to show him out. There was no way she would entertain his company for a minute longer. Not when his demeanor threatened the control she so carefully arranged for work. That would be unacceptable.

 

[Ringmaster]

Cassie placed her hand on the door, but before she could unlock it Sam placed his hand on top of hers.

He moved in close, his lips nearly touching her ear.

"I have instructions that you must follow to the letter. First you will finish your night here just like normal. Then you will go home, shower and shave, dress only in a one piece dress, no under garments, you will not need them were your going. Then meet me at the parking lot of the regal nine theater at 1AM, do not be late".

Sam's lips brushed lighly against Cassie's neck, it may have been a kiss but she was not sure.

He opened the door and then disappeared from sight.

 

[Forbidden]

She slammed her door closed after him, finishing up the work that she had to do and waiting for the restaurant to close. Deciding that she would almost follow his orders, leave one thing undone and see if he was serious about the ordeal. Her waitress came in to tell her that the building was closed up for the night and she waited for her to leave before getting her things and walking to her car.

Arriving home she showered easily, having shaved in the morning. She pulled on a short and tight black dress, but pulled on a tiny g-string. Otherwise obeying his orders, leaving the house and arriving at the theater at 1AM. Gaze searching for him even as she cockily leaned against her Mustang. Fearless.

 

[Ringmaster]

The parking lot was deserted, the high lot lamps gave faint light to only certain sections. Hidden in the shadows Sam watched Cassie arrive and then exit her car. She was wearing a little black dress that fit her perfectly.

Watching her lean against her car Sam held back a grin as he opened the trunk of his honda. He removed a studded neck collar and a chain leash and closed the trunk silently.

He walked across the parking lot and into her view, the collar and leash in one hand. Sam walked right up to Cassie. There was not another soul around. Sam dropped the collar and leash on the hood of the mustang with a clang.

" Good, now lets see if you followed my directions...stand in front of your car, pull your dress up over your hips, spread your legs and place you hands on the hood", Sam looked Cassie up and down.

" I want to inspect my slave".

 

[Forbidden]

She coughed as he approached and instantly began ordering her around. But then again she had accepted his terms, even if she had disobeyed slightly.

Moving to the front of the car she hiked her dress up, spread her legs, and placed her hands on the hood. Not moving otherwise as she waited to see what would happen when he found her minor infraction.

 

[Ringmaster]

Sam watched as Cassie pulled up her dress and spread her legs. A thin g-string ran down the center of her ass. He was not pleased by this first act of disobedience. He placed his index finger at the top of her buttocks and hooked the string. With a sudden and violent motion he tore the panties in two and threw them to the floor.

"I ordered you to wear nothing underneath!", Sam yelled.

"You will find that I can punish as well as reward", Sam said as he stepped between her legs and like a cop during a bust kicked Cassie's legs wider apart.

Then roughly He ran his hand between her legs , his thumbs briefly separating her moist lips. He removed his hand and wiped her jucies on the small of her back..

"Not as cleanly shaven as I like but...", he began to think.

"Alright my disobedient little slave, now to your punishment. For not following my directions to the letter you will remove your dress and place that collar around you neck. I will lead you, naked and on all fours, across the parking lot to my car, like the misbehaving dog that your are".

Then he slapped her ass hard, " What are you waiting for slave?".

 

[Forbidden]

She ground her teeth together as he ripped the material from her body and told her what her punishment was going to be. Reluctantly she picked up the collar from the hood of the car and secured it around her neck. Then stripping the dress from her frame and getting on all fours as instructed. Figuring she'd better not start off on her own, and let him lead her instead. Else who knows what other stunt he would have up his sleeve for her.

 

[Ringmaster]

Sam watched as Cassie removed her dress, fastened the collar around her neck, and go down on all fours.

" Very good, you can obedient."

Sam knelt next to her and clicked the leash to the collar.

He ran his fingers gently though her hair.

"That's a good little bitch, now you follow me...in step to the car."

Sam stood and pulled on the leash, her signal to start. Across the parking lot they went, the slave loyally at her masters side.

The pavement was rough and Sam could see his slaves knees turning red with cuts and forming rashes. He smiled.

They reached the car and sam openned the backdoor and motioned for her to get in. As Cassie crawled into the backseat he could see the wet between her legs. Sam knew she was enjoying her punishment even if she didn't realize it yet.

Sam walked to the driver side and opened the door, sat down, and turned to his slave in the back.

"From this moment on you will call me Master Maximus...now I have a few questions to ask you. Answer them truthfully. First, on a scale of 1 to 10 what is your tolerance for pain? Do you object to anal penetration? Will you have sex with both men and women or just men? And most importantly is there any act, sexual or not, that you want no part of. and by the same token any act you desire to explore . This will be your only chance to speak freely about your wants and desires."

Master Maximus awaited her answers.

 

[Forbidden]

Knees burning she tried to find a position in the back to make them hurt less than they did.
Listening to him without changing her expression she remained silent while thinking how to answer his questions.

"10. No. Both only if ordered. No shit. Everything but the answer to the previous question."

She answered the questions shortly, giving no detail..assuming he didn't want details anyways. Looking out the window of the back as she wondered just what she had gotten herself into. Really she knew, what she didn't know was whether or not she was ready to accept what was happening. At this point it was still somewhat like a fantasy, something she was dreaming but that wasn't actually happening.

 

[Ringmaster]

"Good", said Master Maximus and started the car.

For twenty minutes they rode in total silence until they reached a parking lot behind what appeared to be an industrial complex.

Maximus parked the car and got out. Opening the door, "Stand", he said as he helped his slave to her feet.

"This is the back entera
nce to the Lair, I dare not display a miserable whore like yourself to my peers, atleast not till your properly trained. So will use the backdoor for now."

From the front seat he produced a large duffel bag. Unzipping it he remove a Y chain with metal clasps. He connected two of the ends to Cassie's nipple rings and the third to the leash.

He placed the the duffel bag over her should. It must have weighted atleast fifty pounds. The nylon strap cut into her shoulder.

"Lets go", he barked pulling on the leash and painfully stretching Cassie's nipples.

 

[Forbidden]

She glared at him as he spoke of not showing her to his peers until trained. Yeah right..like he was going to get her trained to be "presentable" by his standards.

Wincing as he pulled her nipples roughly she walked forward, trying her best to stand straight and tall while the bag was weighing her down. What the hell was he keeping in there? A small person probably. The thoughts roamed bitterly through her mind as she walked behind him. Not that what she was doing could really be called walking. Bent to the side from the bag and thrusting her chest forward to try and lessen the strain on her nipples she was sure she looked a fright.

Looking up at the door as they approached she inhaled deeply. She was entering his world now, where nothing mattered but what he wanted. What a shock that was going to be.

 

[Ringmaster]

Maximus unlocked the door and ushered his slave into a dimly lit corridor. The faint thump of music could be heard through the walls interlaced with moaning voices.

They made a left and came to a locked door that Master Maximus opened with a skeleton key. As the the door opened bright light blazed forth.

The room was a temple to pain and pleasure. Five tables were placed in different station throughout the room, each designed for a diiferent type sexual torture. Restraints, chains, and a black leather sex swing hung from the ceiling. In one corner a small cage barely big enough for a dog sat opposite a throne like chair.

A petite naked asian woman was wiping the metal legs of a sex table when they entered the room. She immediatley ran to her master and dropped to her knees.

"Command me Master Maximus", she said eyes fixed to the floor.

"Crate this bitch", he handed her the leash and she walked Cassie to the small cage. Opening the door she removed the leash and help Cassie into the cage on all fours and shut the door behing her. There was no room in the cage to turn around.

"Camy, give her a plug", Maximus ordered.

"As you wish master." Camy opened a wall cabinet and removed a large black butt plug.

"Oil master."

"No, use her cunt"

Camy walked behind the cage and swung opened the door. She began to rub the head of the plug between Cassie's wet pussy lips. Running the plug up her taint and then to her tight hole. With steady force Camy pushed the plug into Cassie's ass until the flared base popped into place.

"Exellent...now we can begin", Maxium exclaimed.

 

[Forbidden]

She hissed darkly as the asian placed her in the cage, a slight look of panic crossing her features for a moment before she was able to reform the neutral expression. She absolutely hated constrained places and here she found herself in one that was so tight she couldn't even move. Listening to their conversation she rolled her eyes, feeling the plug rub through her juices easily. A soft gasp flowed through her lips as the plug was placed firmly into her ass, spreading the tight ring.

"Begin what?....Sir." she questioned, figuring if she added the "sir" to the end of her statement that she would get better results. Hating that she was unable to move her head to look at him she looked down at her hands instead.

 

[Ringmaster]

Cassie could hear her masters calm voice.

"Master Maximus you mean...begin your training of course."

She could hear his footsteps approach the cage, "Camy shackle her."

The front door of the cage opened and Camy helped her to her feet. Gently Camy put a hand around her waist and guided her to the east wall where a pair of wrist shackles were attached to metal rings cemented to the wall. Camy turned cassie to face her master. Taking her hands she placed each in the restraints. Camy's breast pushed against Cassie's as cuffed her fellow slave.

Kissing her lighting on the lips Camy whispered in Cassie's ear, "Have fun."

Camy walked to her Master and began to undress him. As she removes his pants Cassie could see his flacid cock dangling freely between his toned thighs. Dropping to her knees she took his sex into her mouth,bringing his erection to fullness.

Camy loving folded her master clothes and placed them in the closet. She removed a pair of leather pants, half calf boots, a vest, and a silicon cock ring in the shape of a figure eight.

Camy place one end of the ring around his balls and the other down to the base of his shaft. Then she colthed he.

" Now leave me so I can play with my new toy.", he commanded.

" Yes master Maximus.", she sighed and hurried from the room.

Maximus walked to a rack of whips and paddles and removed a thin ridding crop. He slowly headed to his slave and stood before her.

Running the tip of the crop between her wet lips, up her belly, between her breast, and then he circled each of her hard nipples. Then grabbing her hips he turn her, crossing her arms. The chains made a loud rattling sound.

"Now begins the lesson.",The crop whipped through the air and down firmly on her left ass cheek.

"This is how it works, after each strike of the crop you will say...(more)

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"Thank you Master Maximus, may I have another."

Then he brought the crop down on her right cheek with a smack.

"Now speak slave", he said.