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[Darius]

Have you had one of those DAYS lately? I am having one today and don't know what to call it.
As some of you know, 70% of the time, I am laid back and Mr. Realy nice guy. 25% of the
time, I am Sir Darius, a stern dominant and disciplimarian. And the other 5%, well that's what
this is all about.

To illustrate what I'm feeling.....

The knock at your door is startling in it's loudness. When you open the door, I push my
way in, bypassing the normal pleasantries. I kick the door close, grab your hair and bend
your head base. I cover your mouth with mine, forcing my tongue inside your mouth as I
hold tight to your hair. Pushing you back, the crack of my hand against your face sounds
like a shot in the quiet room. The backhand blow sounds equally loud.

As your hands fly to your face, mine grasp the front of your blouse and rip it open, exposing
your front. Seeing the pristine white of your breasts over your red lacy bra, I grasp a handful
of each and begin to knead, twist and squeeze you tits as hard as I can. I don't know if it is
the tit torture or the face slaps, but tears are freely running down your face now.

Pinching a nipple in each hand, I pull downwards, forcing you to your knees. When your face is
level with my crotch, I grab a handful of hair and hold you there. Struggling slightly, I undo my
zipper, reach in and free my rock hard cock. You obediantly begin to open your mouth. But
today is no normal day. As your mouth opens, I shove my cock into your mouth and down your
throat, holding it there as I revel in the gagging sounds coming from you.

I grab an ear and a handful of hair with each hand, pull back and shove my cock into your mouth
a second time. The force knocks you backwards off of your knees. Each pull and shove pushes
you backwards until you are lying against the front of the couch. Although the face fucking only
lasts for 5 minutes, it seems like a lifetime to you.

Momentarily sated, I reach down and free your tits from your bra. My fingerprints are still etched
in red on the whiteness of each orb. I grab your hair and pull you to your feet. Using your bra,
I tie your hands behind your back and then spin you around to so your side faces me. I grab a
nipple, place one hand on your hip and pull down. This is my signal to you to bend at the waist.

When you are bent to my likings, I sit on the floor facing you. I place my hands around your tits and
forcefully begin to milk you. With your whimpering, groans, grunts and moans playing like a
symphony, I quit milking and begin to slap your tits from one side to the other. Your low sounds are
replaced with crying and pleading. Ahhh, more music to my ears.

I grow tired of the game and stop to admire my work. Your tits are flaming red with very little white
showing. As I touch your nipple with a finger, you jump in pain. 'Ah my pet, a bit sore are we?' I
ask wickedly, When you reply, 'Yes, Sir'. I grasp your right tit in both hands, pull you lower and
sink my teeth into your tit, gnawing and chewing your poor sensitive and sore nipple between
my teeth.

Feeling your tears on my head, I take pity and stop. Standing, I grab your secured hands and
force them upwards into a strappado position. I pushed you into the play room and over to the
Whipping Cross. I reached for a pair of handy scissors, slid them under the legs of your shorts
and cut them from you. With the shorts gone, it was easy for me to grasp your underwear and
tear them from your body. I used the scissors to release your hands also.

Fastening you to the cross, I selected the heavy flogger and without the normal warmup, left a
large welt across your ass with one swing. The next blow was to your shoulders. After 15
minutes of flogging, you had criss crossing welts from your shoulders to your knees. Well now
your throat was sore, your tits and nipples were raw, sore and aching, and your backside was
screaming in pain. The room was silent except for our breathing. Too silent after the biting
slap of leather and your screams as it bit deep and wide into your flesh.

Needing more, I released you from the cross, catching you before you fell on the floor. Carrying
you to the bed, I placed you face down. I pushed up on your feet until your knees were practically
under your chin. Pulling one and then the other, I spread your knees until you arched your back
from the painful spreading of your ass. The accompanying whimpers were what I wanted.

Sliding off the bed, I knelt behind you and admired my work. Your back was red in most places,
pink in others and almost purple on your ass. Cocking my head, I spied my next torture place.
Spitting on the head of my cock, I placed it against the rosebud of your ass and pushed.

Slowly, I pushed and pushed until I was buried stomach deep in your ass. Slowly, not to allow
you to adjust but slowly so I could relish the hissing, grunting, groaning but mostly the pleading
coming from your mouth. Pulling back slightly, I rammed home again so my stomach slapped
hard against the red welts on your ass. As I continued to slowly fuck your ass, I reach up and
pushed down on the side of hour head so I could see your face. The pain of the afternoon was
clearly visible. Tears rolling down your cheeks. the quick intake of breath, the groaning, the
grunting distorting your face as wave after wave of pain coursed through your body.

I could feel a huge load begin to travel through me from my balls. Not wanting to leave any place
on you not used today, I slammed forwards hard enough to knock you flat on the bed. Before
you could react, I yanked out of your ass and slammed into your pussy, driving my cock into
your heart through your pussy. Several more thrusts of me pulling out except for the head of
my cock and driving into you as hard as I could and your pussy was screaming as loud as
the rest of you.

'AAAARRRRGGGHHH!!,' you screamed as hot come spew from the head of my cock against
your cervix. I could feel the twitching of your cervix as wave after wave of come erupted from
my cock. When the spasms quit, I reached down and picked up your panties. I wiped myself
clean, wadded them into a ball and shoved them into your pussy. With one last slap on the ass,
I left for home.

So what kind of day is this?