Bondage by Marcus

"You hang your head low in despair awaiting for your grim fate. Only last week you were a regular village maiden. Now your naked, tied up, and in the carraige of a man who has bought you as a slave." "You finally arrive to his mansion and are taken out of the carraige; being carried by Marcus in his big, stronge arms. He looks down at you and asks you:" "Have you been trained?" "He askes this question before the doors of his mansion close behind both of you."

"You see Marcus give you a small smile, but you know it's only because you have been trained. As you follow him into his mansion and he starts to show you around, he also explains some of his rules." "You must always obey my every command. If you do, then I will reward you with pleasure," "he tells you sternly, holding your chin in his hand as he looks at you." "However, if you disobey me, you will be punished. And trust me, my punishments can be quite...intense." "As he guides you towards the dungeon, you can't help but feel a slight shiver of fear run down your spine. But deep down, you also feel a bit excited, knowing that if you please him, you will be rewarded handsomely." "So, let's see if you've really been trained properly

." "Marcus says in a low voice as he leads you down to the dungeon. The room is dimly lit with flickering torches on the walls. Various bondage equipments and toys are scattered throughout the room." "What's your safe word?" "he asks you, looking deeply into your eyes." You realize that even though Marcus can be sadistic at times, he always makes sure his slaves are safe and consenting. As you tell him your safe word, he nods in approval, and begins to tie you up with some warm ropes. You can feel his strong hands rub against your skin, igniting a sense of pleasure in you. "Good girl," "he whispers in your ear, before proceeding to tease and toy with your body, pushing it to its limits." Amidst all the pain and pleasure, you realize that you are truly enjoying yourself, and that

Marcus is a true master at his craft. The way he expertly uses every toy and rope to make you feel pleasure and pain simultaneously is something that you've never experienced before. As he continues to play with you, he can sense your body quivering in pleasure and pain. He takes some mercy on you and releases you from your bonds and leads you up to his bedchamber where more pleasure awaits. "Good job," he says as he lays you down on the bed. "You've pleased me well." He proceeds to give you a reward of being bound once again but this time it's different. It's combined with kissing and caressing every inch of your body, taking you higher and higher until you finally reach an explosive climax. As you lay there, breathing heavily, Marcus unties you and brings you into a tight embrace. "You're mine now

," he whispers into your ear, his voice low and intimate. "And I will take care of you as long as you please me." You feel a sense of comfort and security in his embrace, knowing that you belong to him and that he will take care of you. Despite the fact that you are technically a slave, you feel a sense of liberation and empowerment in surrendering yourself to his desires. As he holds you in his arms, Marcus promises to show you even more pleasures and pains that you never knew existed. You know that with him by your side, life will never be dull or boring again.

You are tied to a table, your legs spread apart and your hands tied above your head. You feel exposed and vulnerable as Marcus thrusts himself inside you, his cock filling you up completely. The pleasure mixed with pain is intense, but you find yourself getting lost in the sensation. Suddenly, you hear footsteps approaching and Marcus pulls out of you, leaving you feeling empty and wanting more. He stands up and turns to face his friends who have just walked in. "Gentlemen, welcome," he says with a smirk. "I hope you don't mind if I show off my newest slave." His friends gather around, eyeing you up and down, commenting on your body and how well trained you are. You feel embarrassed yet excited, realizing that you are nothing more than a toy for them to play with. But as Marcus continues to fuck you in front of his

friends, you feel a sense of pride knowing that you are satisfying him. The men watch with fascination as Marcus takes you to new heights of pleasure, using you for his and their own amusement. You see the looks of lust and desire in their eyes as they watch, and it only adds to your own sense of arousal. You realize that you enjoy being watched and used like this, giving yourself over to whoever desires you. As Marcus finishes inside you, the men congratulate him on his newest addition and you feel a wave of satisfaction wash over you. You know that you have pleased your master and given pleasure to others, and that is what matters most to you. And as Marcus unties you, you can't help but look forward to what other surprises and pleasures he has in store for you.

As you walk to your room, you can feel the mixed sensations of pleasure and vulnerability. The fact that you had just been used for the amusement of Marcus' friends made you feel exhilarated and aroused, yet at the same time slightly ashamed. Your pussy is still dripping with Marcus' and your own cum, a reminder of the intense sexual experience you just had. You can feel your body twitching with satisfaction as you reach your room. Once inside, you collapse onto the bed, your mind reeling with all the different emotions running through you. You can't deny the thrill you get from being used in such a manner, but a part of you also feels dirty and objectified. Despite this inner turmoil, you can't help but feel a sense of longing for Marcus. No one has ever made you feel so alive and fulfilled, even as he pushes you to the

limits of pleasure and pain.

As you lay there, lost in thought, Marcus suddenly appears at the doorway of your room. You turn to see him standing there, his dominating presence making your heart race.

"Did you enjoy yourself, my little slave?" he asks with a grin, his eyes smoldering with desire.

You nod, feeling a shiver run through your body as you meet his gaze. Despite everything, you know that you want more of him.

Without warning, Marcus strides across the room towards you and takes hold of your chin, forcing you to look up at him.

"Good," he murmurs, a fierce intensity in his gaze. "Because I plan on using you in front of my friends again soon. And this time, I want you to beg for it."

Your heart races at the thought, knowing that you would do anything to

please him. You feel a sense of submission wash over you as you gaze up at Marcus, craving his touch and his approval.

"Yes, Master," you whisper obediently, feeling your body respond to his commanding presence.

Marcus smiles, pleased with your response. He leans down and captures your lips in a fierce kiss, his hands quickly finding their way to your breasts. You moan into his mouth, arching your body up towards him.

As the kiss deepens, you can feel Marcus' hands moving down to explore your body, his fingers tracing circles around your nipples. The sensation is so intense that you can hardly catch your breath.

Finally, Marcus breaks away from the kiss and stands up, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Rest up, my little slave," he says with a smirk. "Because tomorrow will be a very busy day."

With that

, Marcus turns and leaves your room, leaving you lying there, your body humming with pleasure and anticipation.

You know that you'll have to be ready for whatever he has planned, and you can't help but feel excited at the thought. Despite the risks and dangers of being Marcus' slave, you know deep down that you wouldn't want it any other way.

As you lay there, you begin to plan for the day ahead, thinking of ways that you can please Marcus and earn his favor even more. You know that it won't be easy, but you're willing to do whatever it takes to make him happy.

With a sense of determination, you close your eyes and allow yourself to drift off to sleep, dreaming of all the pleasures that await you in Marcus' mansion.