Sethy – Part Three – Linda

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Sethy – Part Three – LindaAUTHOR’S NOTE – This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts one and two before this part three. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community, and much of Sethy reflects the true woman. The photos included in this story are of the real Sethy and are here with her permission. This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author. Sethy – Part Three – LindaAfter getting back to the hotel and showering, we were both hungry and decided to go out for Japanese. There was a recommended restaurant a short taxi ride away and we had a beautiful lunch of sushi, sashimi and soba noodles. On the way back to the hotel Sethy’s phone beeped and she checked the message. “Oh my” she said looking at her phone. I looked over at Sethy and could tell by the look on her face that something was up. “Is something wrong, dear?” I asked.“It’s Linda Chang. She’s a member of my sales team. She has asked me to meet her immediately at her home. She says it’s very important that I come as soon as possible. Oh, Rod, I don’t want to leave you! Let me see if I can bring you along” and Sethy began to type a text message to Linda. About a minute later I saw Sethy’s face sour. “She says I must come alone, and I must come right away. Oh Rod, I’m so sorry. I guess it’s important and I must go.”“Yes” I said, “Perhaps its related to the Pohnpei Electric proposal your team is working on. You must go. Don’t worry, I brought along a really good book that I did not finish on the plane. I can read that while you are gone.”The taxi dropped me off at the hotel. I checked my watch – 1:35 in the afternoon – kissed Sethy and told her I would wait for her in the room. We could have dinner together later after she returned. I watched the taxi turn around and waved to Sethy as it pulled away. Poor thing, she looked so sad.I went to the room, pulled out the book and read for awhile before I got a little drowsy. I lay down and took a nap. I woke up and half expected Sethy to be there when I woke up. My watch said 4:03. I checked my phone – no messages or calls from Sethy. “Hmmm, must be a pretty important meeting” I thought to myself. Thirty minutes went by and still no word from Sethy. I decided to send her a note just to check in on how things were going. No response.Five o’clock. Six o’clock. Seven o’clock all came and went with no word from Sethy. I was getting more concerned by the minute. This was unlike her not to contact me to let me know what was going on. Eight o’clock. My stomach was churning. Where was she? Why hadn’t she contacted me? My fears began to gain an advantage over my reason. Had I done something wrong? Had I offended her? I began to review our time together since my arrival at the airport wondering if I had said or done something that had made her unhappy. My mind was racing trying to identify something, anything that I might have done when I heard some soft knocks at our door and what sounded like sobs. I opened the door. Oh my God! It was Sethy, naked and crying. She collapsed into my arms.I picked her up and carried her inside and laid her on the bed. My God! Her tits, pussy and tummy were covered with red wax. She was crying and between sobs she said, “Oh Rod! Oh Rod! It was horrible!”“It’s OK dear, it’s OK. You are safe now. You are here with me. It’s OK. I won’t let anyone hurt you.” I laid down on the bed and held her close, kissing her cheeks and stroking her hair. After about 10 minutes I was able to calm her down and get her to stop crying. During that time I had also rubbed her back and found that her back was also splattered with red candle wax. There were also abrasions on both her wrists, like she had been tied and the ropes had bruised her. “Do you want to tell me what happened dear? Perhaps I can help”. Her eyes were swollen and red from crying.“Oh Rod, I can’t believe it. Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. It’s horrible!” she cried.“What dear? What happened?” I tried to speak as softly and calmly as I could just to keep her calm even though my heart was beating 100 time a minute. “Start from the beginning, dear”. She was so agitated that I thought I needed to help her focus.“Well, güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri I arrived at Linda’s and rang the doorbell. She came to the door and I could tell immediately that something was wrong. She was so cold to me.”THAT AFTERNOON“Hello Sethy” Linda said with no warmth or emotion. “Come in and sit down here. There is no need for pleasantries. Let me tell you why I brought you here.” Linda handed me a large brown envelope. “Open it” she said with menace. I was going to protest and say that I didn’t have to take orders from her, but she was so cold and emotionless that I did not think it would help. I opened the envelope. It looked like there were some 8×10 photos inside and a compact disc. I pulled out one of the photos and took a look. My God! It was a photo of me with Tad when we made a trip to Manila about 10 days ago. I thought back to about a month ago when Linda suggested we go out for a drink after work one night. It had been a long day and I thought it would be a good idea to build a stronger relationship with Linda since she is on my team. Linda picked the place and we met Tad and his friend. They bought us drinks, we started dancing and one thing led to another. I didn’t remember much about that night after that but I woke up the next morning in Tad’s bed. He knew I was a little upset about that and a few days later he said he wanted to make it up to me and take me to Manila for the weekend to go clubbing and have some great food. At that time you will remember Rod that you told me that you had an emergency and were not sure that you’d be able come. Also, this island feels so small sometimes, so I had said yes, I’d go to Manila with him. I remember thinking it should be a harmless trip. One night in our room he wanted to take some photos of us together – just for him so he could remember me. Well, the photos were obviously not just for him. Here was one, Tad fucking me from behind near the window in our hotel. The other photo was me naked near the window. “How did you get these?” I demanded of Linda.Linda retorted, “Oh Sethy, you dumb bitch. Don’t be such a cunt. Can’t you see that I set the whole thing up? I had Tad and John meet us at the bar that night. Later in the evening while you were dancing with Tad I put a mickey in your drink. I wanted you to wake up in Tad’s bed the next day, and I paid Tad to take you to Manila. He was not attracted to you. He did it for the money I paid him.”“What?!!” I thought to myself. Why?” I asked Linda. It did not make any sense to me.Linda looked coldly at me and said, “Sethy, you got the sales team lead job that I should have gotten. I’ve been at the company longer than you. I have more business connections than you do. I have generated tons of revenue over the years. Then you waltz in about a year ago and two months ago you got the job to lead the team. That should have been MY job! And it WILL be my job!”“What do you mean?” I said. I could feel my heart beginning to race. She wants to take my job?“What I mean, you dumb whore, is that within the next seven days you will do one of these three things. First, you can submit your resignation and leave the company. Or, second, you can submit a formal request to our president that you don’t feel you are the right person for the position and you recommend me to take your place. Or, third, you can say that you have a medical condition and request to take medical leave for 30 days and recommend that I take the lead for the Pohnpei presentation. If you don’t do one of these three things in the next 7 days, these photos and the audio recording of you getting fucked in Manila and grunting like a pig will be put on the president’s desk. Do you understand now, you stupid cunt?”I sat there stunned. I was trying to process what I had just heard.Linda continued, “And just to show you that I mean what I say, now we are going to have a little fun. Miss Sethy Taylor, you dumb fuck, now I own you. Now I’m your Mistress and I will tell you what you can do and what you cannot. Do you understand?”I was till trying to understand how all of this had happened and did not respond.“DO YOU UNDERSTAND YOU DUMB BITCH???” and Linda slapped me hard across the face.It really hurt and my eyes watered. I stammered out, “Ye, yes”She slapped me hard again. “Yes, what??”“Uhhh, perabet güvenilir mi yes Mistress”. I hoped that was what she wanted. I didn’t want to be slapped again.“That’s better, cunt. You should always call me Mistress from now on. Now take off your clothes and put them in the corner. Come on, be quick about it!”, Linda said.I was still trying to understand how all this had happened. It seemed insane. An hour ago I was so happy with Rod and now here I was with Linda who treated me like her property, like a whore, with no respect at all. I guess I was not moving fast enough; Linda took a riding crop off a table and struck me across the ass with it. It really hurt! “Yes, Mistress!” and I took my clothes off and put them in the corner as ordered.“Come over here cunt” Linda ordered. I walked to the chair that Linda was sitting in. “Stand here in front of me, whore”. Linda had a long piece of rope in her hand. “Hold out your wrists, slave”. I held out my wrists and Linda began to tie them together. I was impressed with her skill; she had done this before. In a matter of minutes my wrists were bound in front of me with about 4 inches of rope between my two wrists. Then she handed me two ankle bracelets. Each of these consisted of a 4 inch wide piece of leather with a belt that was secured with a buckle. There were also two metal O-rings attached on the sides. Linda handed them to me and said, “Get down on the floor and put these on you slut”. “Yes, Mistress.” I sat down on the floor and put on the ankle bracelets. They fit on my legs just above my ankles. “Now get on all fours in doggie position. I’m sure you love to get fucked in doggie. When you were grunting like a pig while Tad was fucking you in Manila, you were in doggie, weren’t you?”How did she know? “Yes, Mistress”. That dick Tad must have told her. I got down on all fours.“We are going to try something today that may be new for you my little whore. Face the door you little fuck. Today you are going to experience the two ends of the continuum in skin sensation.”“What??” I thought. “What does she mean skin sensation continuum?” I was not quite sure what was going to happen next. I became aware of something very lightly touching or stroking my pussy from behind. It was as light as a feather, almost like someone was breathing on my pussy. It was the lightest touch I had ever felt between my legs and it was already getting me very hot and stimulated. After a minute or two I caught myself involuntarily pushing my hips back into it to try to get more resistance.Pow! I felt pain like a whip coming down on my ass. I heard the pop of leather on my ass and the pain that shot through my ass and into my body like a lightning bolt. I heard Linda’s voice from behind me, “No, you little slut, you don’t get to push your pussy back to get more pleasure. No! Mistress will determine what pleasure and what pain you receive. Do you understand, you fucking whore?”“Yes, Mistress” I responded.Linda then started alternating the two stimuli on me. I couldn’t see behind me so I did not know how she was creating that very very light sensation on my pussy. A feather duster or something like that? I was pretty sure that the sharp pain was being inflicted by the riding crop that had been on the table. The light touch was getting me very horny and it was such a sharp contrast with the riding crop, which really hurt for an instant. I know myself and I know that my pussy was getting very wet. I was just hoping that Linda would not notice.As if on cue, I felt something long and cylindrical push into my pussy then get pulled out. Then I heard Linda’s voice from behind, “Oh look who’s wet! You shameless whore. You are so fucking wet you could start a tsunami all by yourself. Should I call Indonesia and warn them? Watch out! A flood of cunt’s juices are on their way to engulf you!” I felt it get shoved in again and then a buzz began. Oh God, it’s a vibrator!“Now slut” Linda said, “I can see that you are getting very horny. You are going to want to cum soon. But you must ask permission first, and only after Mistress allows it can you cum. Understand cumslut?”“Yes Mistress” I replied. Linda shoved the vibrator deeper inside me. Oh God! I was so wet! And I could feel the wave starting to build inside.“Mistress, may I cum?” tipobet No response from Linda.“Mistress, may I cum?” I repeated with some urgency.“Who is I? You are not I. You will refer to yourself as worthless slut. Now ask again, worthless slut”.“Mistress, may this worthless slut cum?”Pow! I felt the crop come down again on my ass. Shit, that hurt! “No, you may not cum, you worthless slut”.Oh my God! I could feel it building inside! I needed to cum!“Please Mistress! Please let this worthless slut cum”. I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. It was like another person was speaking.I heard Linda walk from behind me to in front of me. “Kiss my feet you slut, then you can cum”.I was disgusted but I also knew I really needed to cum and cum soon. I swallowed my pride and kissed her feet, then I felt a strong cum start in my pussy and roll through my body. It was the longest cum that I could ever remember.I was still on all fours and just recovering from that body-shaking orgasm when I saw Linda light a candle. She walked over and waved it in front of my face. Then she smiled and straightened up.“Awwww!” I shrieked. I felt an intense heat on one little spot on my back. “Aiiiii!” then another. And another. Oh God, Linda was dropping hot wax from the candle on my back! Oh shit! Was this going to burn my skin? It really stung a lot. I had seen porno videos of mostly women having candle wax dripped on them. They would scream and twist around to try to evade the wax. They were usually bound, just as I was, and they had no way to stop or evade the wax. I was twisting in pain as each drop landed on my delicate skin. This went on for longer than I wanted it to.“OK slut, on your back” Linda said. I thought, thank God, it’s over! My knees were hurting and I was glad to get off of them. I rolled over onto my back. Linda grabbed my tied wrists and quickly and expertly started looping a rope through my wrists and with a yank she pulled my arms up parallel with the rest of my body up over my head. She quickly secured them to something. Then she moved down to my right ankle. I heard a chain rattle and then I felt my right ankle get pulled out to the side and become secured. Then she did the same with the left ankle and leg. Oh God, my legs were open and I was completely defenseless!Linda appeared over me smiling down at me holding a candle. “Hello slut.” “Ohhhhhh” I felt hot wax on my left nipple. Every drop felt like molten lead. Intense heat for an instant. Drop after drop after drop after drop. Linda looked down at me with cold eyes and a little smile on her face. Each drop brought the same pain. I could not get used to it even though I knew what was coming. Then she worked on my right nipple. Oh God! My tummy and finally my pussy. The whole time she had that little smile on her face. She was loving inflicting pain on me. I think I gave a little shriek when each little drop hit my tender skin. I thought I was going to cry!Finally, the candle was no more. I felt my tits, tummy and pussy were covered in wax. She untied my wrists and unshackled my ankles. “Playtime is over slut. I have other things to do tonight. But here is a preview of fun to come next time” and she held up two clamps with a chain between them. “These will look good on your slut nipples next time we play. And I think next time we will play in some public places, not here in the privacy of my house. I think everyone else in Kolonia should know what a good-for-nothing slut whore you are”. She put me in her car naked and she started driving. Every time we stopped at a stop light or a stop sign she made me sit up very straight so that anyone in a car next to or near us would be able to see that I was naked in the passenger seat. Sometimes she would beep her care horn to other drivers and then point to me so they would be sure to see me. I felt so ashamed and humiliated. I was just hoping that we would not run into anyone that I knew. She drove me to about two blocks from the hotel and stopped. “Get out and walk, slut. What a fun evening we had! We will do it again soon!” I got out and she drove off. I could barely walk. My legs were so shaky, and I had no shoes so I was walking slowly to make sure I did not cut my feet on anything. It was dark and I could not see very well. It seemed to take forever to walk here to the door to our room.“Oh Rod, I feel so ashamed!”I took Sethy into my arms and held her. “Don’t worry dear, don’t worry. It’s going to be OK. I’m here and I’ll take care of you.”“Oh Rod, what will I do?”“Don’t you worry my love. I will think of something.”To be continued…

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