The Power of One

By Bitch Beater

Standard disclaimer: This story is fictional. Don’t do this in real life. If you do, then a pox upon you. ect, ect. Now on with the story…

© 2009

Chapter One: The Rest of Her Life

Alice couldn’t move. The chains that held her were hard and cold, never for an instant loosening their hold on her beautiful body. She was stretched out to the four winds, with one foot chained to each bedpost on the end of the bed, and one hand chained to each bedpost on the head of the bed. On her back, she shivered, naked, the cold, damp basement room sending chills up her naked body. She had no clothes to keep her warm, or to protect her. Her breasts lay invitingly on her chest waiting for the man to grasp them, and her pussy was wide open, ready for the man’s fancy. Yet she could do nothing about it. By now she would have given up yelling for help even if her mouth wasn’t stuffed with her sock and covered with the thick duct tape that kept her silent now. A tear ran down her cheek as she thought about what a used, helpless girl she had become. To think, it wasn’t a week ago that she had been happily chatting with her friends about how it was already the beginning of senior year of high school, and had been kissing her boyfriend behind the school building, thinking of the future. But that didn’t matter any more. That was before the man had taken her. Now she would spend the rest of her life in this basement, a sexual toy for the man to use or abuse as he saw fit. No one knew she was here; they would never know. The man had made sure of that.

       As if on cue he entered. As he stared at Alice’s nude body, his heart rate quickened.  Everything about her attracted him to her. The size of her ripened breasts. The perfection of her face, even with duct tape hiding her full red lips. The folds of her delicious pussy. The soft roundness of her butt. Her long flowing golden hair. And finally her hour glass shape that made her entire body shine with sexual attractiveness. She was beautiful. And she was his.

       “I hope I haven’t kept you waiting.” the man said with a laugh, “Now you can continue giving me the sex you never gave your boyfriend. Imagine, you’ve had that attractive body since you reached puberty and I had to chain you up here to get you to share it with anyone! Think about that while I have my way with you. Now I have the power to force you to give what you should have offered years ago. Now that you’re with me, it’s best to forget about everything they let you get away with before. You are my sex slave now and all you need to learn now is submissiveness. This is your life. You’re a fool if you think otherwise. You will take the path that so many girls before you have taken, and you will do so without rebellion. You have no power. Any choices you make in the future, which will be few, will only be because I allow you to. Sex and pain are your life, but the more you fight back, the more pain I give you. You will fit in here or you will die.”

The man pulled down his pants, tired of waiting. His penis sent out waves of desire to be in her vagina. The man pulled himself up on the bed, his heart racing now, and quickly pushed his penis into the folds of her pussy. Alice tried to plead in protest, but the duct tape let out only a muffled yell. Her outer folds fell against the man’s penis as the inner folds stretched and hugged it. It was the perfect pussy, soft and tight. The man pushed in and out, her pussy giving him more pleasure each time. Faster and faster, harder and harder he went. His penis was now sinking deep into Alice’s vagina with every thrust.  Alice tried to struggle, but only succeeded in making her breasts bounce up and down. Every time the man would thrust in, Alice’s tight pussy would press against his erected cock. The man let gush after gush of sperm shoot up her vagina. He had plenty of birth pills to keep her from pregnancy. Now he focused only on the pleasure of the sex this girl was forced to give him. She was his. She was his.

       He continued for fifteen minutes before finally letting a last spurt of sperm up her vagina and pulling out. He deserved that sex, he thought to himself. Why didn’t other men learn to chain up girls this way? But Alice, meanwhile, was terrified. She had been raped again, she thought to herself. Her virginity, which she had cherished, was long gone now. At first she felt like crying, but soon a different thought came to her mind. She hated this man. This man had ruined her life. Everything she had every hoped for, ever loved, was gone. She wanted to grab this man now and end it.

       The man frowned as he saw her hateful eyes looking at him. Calmly he took a long piece of leather out of his pocket. He carefully took aim and…

       SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

       The piece of leather flew down on Alice, striking first one cheek and then the other before doing it again. Each hit violently turned her head in the other direction. Bright red marks were left were the leather hit. Alice screamed in pain and fright.

       SMACK! SMACK!

       He let two blows befall Alice’s breasts. They bounced wildly, the red marks easily contrasting with the pale skin of her breasts. Alice’s screams reached a high pitch as she felt the painful sting of the blows to her breasts.

       SMACK!! SMACK!!

       The man brought his arm up behind his back for the final two blows, bringing the leather down with as much force as he could muster. His aim was well and he hit her like a lightning bolt squarely on the inside folds of her pussy. Her skin was tender there and turned blood red, even leaving an imprint, when the leather hit. Alice went rigid. The pain overwhelmed her mind. An earsplitting scream erupted from her gagged mouth. Tears ran down her face so fast, it soaked the hair behind her ears. She lay there sobbing, trembling from the pain while the man looked on.

       “Have you learned nothing, you pitiful excuse of a girl?” the man said the anger rising in his voice, “You are a sex slave! Your only purpose is to show me obedience! I saw your hate! You can’t hide it from me! To hate me is to desire attack on me, your master! I am in control of whether you live or die! I will not be insulted by your rebellious arrogance! You will submit, or I will give you more pain than you can take until you submit or die! Your punishment begins now! I suggest you be thankful that I’m not going to kill you!”

       Again the man pulled down his pants and pulled himself up on the bed. But this time he grabbed Alice by the waist and pulled her up to the level of his penis. Alice cried out in alarm as her arms and legs were stretched against her chains. But the worst was yet to come. The man touched the head of his penis to Alice’s butt hole. Alice looked at him with horror as the truth dawned on her. She let out a whimper, closed her eyes tight, and gritted her teeth for the painful intercourse she was about to be administered. Taking a deep breath, the man rammed his penis up Alice’s anus. Alice’s butt hole was so small that the first try only got the head of the man’s penis in. Alice gave a loud gasped as the man’s penis hit the tender skin of her inner anus. Then she felt her butt hole skin stretch as the head of the man’s penis pushed its way in. Alice gave a yelp of pain. When the man didn’t pull out, Alice wailed as the man’s hard penis held her butt hole stretched at many times its normal size. Alice began to panic. Her stretched butt hole felt like it would rip at any moment. The skin of her anus radiated pain in its tormented state and Alice didn’t know how much longer she could take it. She tried desperately to pull away and to plead with the man to not ravage her anus, but both attempts were futile.

       Now that the head of his penis was in, the man began to push. Slowly, very slowly, the rest of his penis began to force its way into this extremely small opening in Alice. Her tormented anal skin was already turning red and the continued entry of the man’s penis only made things worse. As the man’s penis penetrated deeper into Alice’s bowels, the inner skin, more tender than the outer, began to feel the unrelenting hard penis stretch it more than it was ever meant to. Tears ran down Alice’s face and her wail increased in pitch. Every minute advance that the man’s penis made into her tiny butt hole multiplied the pain she felt. He’s going to rip me in half!, she thought to herself. Indeed that’s what it felt like. Her anal skin, tightly around most of the man’s penis now, was desperately trying to pull itself back to its normal size, but the man’s hard penis held it open at previously unknown lengths. Alice began to wish that she could have somehow found this man long ago so she could have offered him her body and all the sex he could want so she wouldn’t be chained here taking it in the butt.

       Finally the man’s penis had made its way as far as it could go up Alice’s butt. His balls touched her soft round butt cheeks. He could hardly even see his penis, it was buried so far up her anus. The man took a moment to enjoy this experience. Alice’s tiny butt hole squeezed the man’s penis, giving him intense pleasure. Better yet, it was a girl who’s very life was now to serve his pleasures. He could have sex with her when ever he wanted and could give her as much pain as he wanted and she could do nothing. He had power over her life. The thought multiplied the pleasure he already was feeling.

       With that in mind he stepped up the pace. He pulled half way out to thrust again. Alice closed her eyes and let out a sign of relief. She was sure it was over. But suddenly to her surprise the man quickly thrust his penis far up her butt hole again. Her eyes flew open and she let loose a high-pitched scream. Her inner anus was tender from the last intrusion and this new attack caused heightened pain to the already weakened skin. Her breasts bouncing wildly, she struggled with renewed vigor to do anything, anything at all, to get away from the pain. But it was all in vain. She never had a hope against the cold, hard chains.

       The man pulled out and thrust again, pulled out and thrust again. Each time he forced his hard penis far up Alice’s ravaged butt hole she let out a scream. Again and again he did this, Alice’s eyes again welling up with tears. It was not long before her inner butt hole was raw and, though no one could see it, Alice felt the skin up her butt hole turn very, very red. It felt like it was burning. Alice howled in unending pain. Time slowed for her. She became aware of every moment the man caused her pain, every move of his penis, every nerve in her anus set afire by the man’s search for pleasure and power over her. In and out, in and out his penis went in her raw anus. Unending pain. She couldn’t take it any more. “Yes master!”, she tried to yell, “Yes I’m yours! I am your slave! I’m helpless! But please spare me! Please! I beg you!” But nothing came out but her continuous howl of pain. She had surrendered, but he was not done punishing her. He would continue for ten more minutes, Alice’s brain static with horrendous pain the whole time.

       Finally the man pulled all the way out. Satisfied with his torturing of Alice, he ended with one last strong slap to Alice’s butt. But she could give little more than a cringe. Her ravaged, raw, and raped anus was still causing her immense suffering, as it would for several hours. Her butt hole would never quite be the same again. Alice didn’t know it at the time, but she would be raped in the butt so many times that it would be permanently raw and would immediately succumb to terrible pain every time the man stuck his dick in there. Even taking a crap would be agony for Alice. But even now, as she lay tense, trembling, sobbing uncontrollably with a stream of tears running down her face, she had not truly grasp the fact that her entire life from now on would be have just as much torment in it as it did this day. She was unable to look beyond the suffering she was in now. It was too much.

       The man grinned triumphantly down at the girl shaking with pain. He had defeated her hate. In all likelihood she had learned her lesson now. He was sure that she would never challenge him again. It had been very pleasurable punishing her. He had felt a gratifying sense of power when he shoved his penis up her butt hole and had sex with her. Just to know that she couldn’t stop him was bliss. And the sex was amazing. Alice was such a beauty, as sexy as any man could hope for. And he could have her whenever he wanted. This was paradise!

       The man began to get his clothes on. When he was done he turned back to Alice. She turned a cautious and submissive eye to look up at him. It was now that the man saw how much of a slave she had become. It pleased him. Just before leaving the man said, “Be glad I let you off easy this time. Next time I will not be so forgiving. Think about that while I’m gone. And by the way, later I’m sending in a slave girl I own named Abby that I’ve taught to help me do what I do to girls like you. She needs the practice to be as good as me and I figured you’d be a good slave girl to practice on, Alice. I’m sure she’ll find you entertaining.” Alice stared back, eyes wide with fright. She let out a whimpering moan as the man left the room. Now that she knew Abby was coming she could think of nothing but her own present and oncoming suffering. Her next few hours would be long and worrisome. Her life would be likewise.

       She was in a bondage dungeon.