Author: J

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The next day was a Saturday, and she had made her way to his place at 6am, before his parents were awake. She arrived and made her way into the room, which then she stripped down to the set of lingerie he gave. Looking at the unattended toy on the bed, she took it and lay on his bed and basically relieved herself without the presence of her master around.

As he walked into the room, he was immediately stunned and reached for the cane. Angel, knew what was coming and she bent over, while continued to use the toy. He started his morning with ‘I want no noise from you’ and strokes of the cane swooshed until she came twice in just five minutes. It was so easy for her to reach her high with the mixture of pain and pleasure, that was overwhelming for her little mind.

The marks on her butt had easily reached twenty, but there was not much pain that lingered. Sweaty and tired from the punishment, Aaron let her turn on the vibration feature of the toy while she used it. Smiling weakly, she brought herself to another climax before he gave her a break.

All along, he had been sure not to mix school and the secret between them, up. That was his limit. And there was no way he would cross the line, despite her seduction at school. He showed her a gag mask and Angel gladly put it on, only leaving her mouth, nose and ears exposed. Her long hair had managed to be put through a cut he made and it dangled freely while the next act came.

Still in a forward bending position, her hands were tied in front of her and secured to the front of the bed, so she could not struggle. Angel then felt a cold liquid on her asshole and squirmed as she knew what was about to be done. A soft rubber-like plug then went into her anus and she received it without resistance. It seemed that the liquid he put earlier had relaxant properties in it. With her body defences down, Aaron pushed the toy in and out of her quickly, like how she used the vibrator on her pussy earlier.

Unexpectedly, an orgasm hit her very quickly after without the usual sensation of a build-up and the effect was even stronger than the clitoral or G-spot stimulation. Weak and exhausted, she felt the second item in her pussy and recognised it as his dick, that was filled with vigour and life. He began pounding her pussy while playing with the anal plug. Never she felt so cheap and vulnerable as waves and waves of orgasms just hit her from every angle.

Without any words exchanged and a lot of ruffling of his bedsheets, the two of them banged away like sex raged bunnies. Angel was soon going unconscious. He placed a bottle near her nose and as she breathed, new life flowed into her, restoring her energy. Her body peaked up and Aaron continued ramming her pussy. After a moment of pause, she felt the full length of his dick expand and later, a warm load of cum filled her pussy for the first time in her life.

The load continued pumping as he resumed thrashing into her, presumingly he had sniffed the same thing he gave her. The toy in her ass left and so did his dick. The next thing she felt was an expansion of her anus and his dick was felt in a totally different way. She could not make out the details of his manhood in her ass, as it was lacking the pain receptors, but she knew he was large, larger than what she felt in her pussy.

Aaron let off a soft groan and started moving his dick in and out of her ass slowly. Suddenly, the second load was emptied into her ass and she felt that bit of warmth and expansion in her rectum, which other than that, she did not noticed he had cummed. He began his new journey into her ass and went on at it till he was satisfied, not with cumming, but delivering another two or three climaxes to Angel.

The door clicked though they did not hear their presence, which they always did on weekends so as not to disturb their son’s sleep. They had the house to themselves once again. Aaron left Angel on the bed after he was as exhausted and cooked up a simple breakfast with eggs and toast, which Angel ate while keeping the mask and her leatherwear on. She was that low.

He brought her back to his room which she waited while he opened the door to another friend of his, Jeremy. He was fascinated with those Ah Lians but never had a chance to own one, so today as his lucky day. He entered the room without Aaron and knew who it was the moment he saw her tattoo. Angel was one of the best looking girl among her clique and possibly the most fanstasized about girl in school. He wasted no time and took off his shorts, forcing his dick into her mouth. Breathing quickly through her nose, she had no way to know it was not Aaron’s. Her body was left gasping for air once the dick left her mouth. Unlike Aaron, Jeremy was a hardcore masturbator that was smart in nature, therefore in the same class as Aaron.

He lay Angel on her back and went straight for her wet pussy, failing to notice the cum-cum-juice that was leaking out of her two holes. Thrashing his hips mindlessly into her, she had never felt this side of ‘Aaron’. His dick was throbbing loudly, and it felt fierce and nice. He used her body for a good ten minutes before Aaron brought the bottle close to her mouth again. He had been watching them from the gap in the door since long ago.

She felt the surge of energy and pushed Jeremy down, jumping on him and riding it like a Texas cowgirl. Wild and vigorous, she had managed to push him beyond his control and his load spewed into her like a fountain. Loads after loads, she could feel his life getting sucked out and she got off him. He left the bed and Angel sensed it. He took Aaron’s hands and shook it before leaving his place, contented with the great fuck he was given.

Having no other plans, Aaron undid her restraints and let her did what she wanted for him, cleaning up, washing, cooking. And in return, she was given permission to however use his dick as she wished.

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It was two days later before Aaron asked Angel to his place again, after confirming his parents were not home. The day before, he had made his way to one of the sex shops along Geylang and brought a few items that would be helpful, in a way. His looks did gave him away when the shop asked for his identity, but the amount of money he had with him was too huge to turn him away.

Upon reaching his room, Angel hugged him tightly and kissed. Aaron did not punish her for her initiation, but was more concerned about what he was about to do to her. He sat her down and took out the BDSM outfit he brought for her. It was a bra and panties set, made of leather and it had straps that would go around her waist and chest, giving her privates no cover. The outfit had circular metal rings that joined the parts together. It just looked so degrading and slutty, just right for the girl controlled.

Angel: ‘Do you want me to put it on now?’
Aaron: ‘No no. Not now. It’s for you to wear on the days we will meet.’

The good thing would be that they would be meeting again, but the bad point would be her disadvantage of being exposed in such clothes under her uniform. He took a pair of police-issued cuffs (he had found a way to acquire them – with money) and asked her to cuff herself to the bed frame. Once she was done, he secured her legs to keep them open, and then placing a set of nipple clamps on her nipples. ‘If you perform well, I will take them off.’ With her confined to the position he put her in, there was no way she could perform.

Without getting her in the mood, he pierced his way into her tight dry cunt and found himself motionless due to the sensitivity. Although she was not turned on, the slight lubrication came from the perspiration when they walked the distance to his place. Instead of cumming too quickly, the sensitivity along with her tightness was causing his dick to ache. Angel asked him to place his dick at her mouth and she sucked on his head for a minute or so, working her skilful mouth till he was harder than before.

He rammed into her pussy once again and started very slowly. In a push-up position, his hips were the only part moving and he did it so swiftly and accurately that she realised her G-spot was being stroked each time. Her pussy got wetter and her body was ready for him. With the build up of her desire to cum, Aaron was not going any faster than he started and the fact she had been squeezing onto his dick did not tempt him to thrust any harder.

Aaron pulled out after an agonising twenty minutes and Angel was left dripping wet, almost begging to be fucked. He took his iPad and turned on a porno flick he downloaded and began masturbating himself. ‘Master, did I do it wrongly? Please put it back inside me. I need it!’ Angel was lost, what was he doing? Her body had enjoyed every moment his dick was in her, filling her pussy with the thickness, which was densely covered in veins and grooves, it was the perfect dick she had seen and felt.

The fact her boy had decided to masturbated to the girl in the video made her jealous and felt useless. Aaron was only teasing her, but her mind had took it personal. He untied her and she sprang onto him, taking over his hand on his juicy, pre-cum drooling dick. ‘Let me help you?’ She said with guilt. Watching the drops of pre-cum getting larger, it was about to be wasted on the bed. Her head approached and sucked away the drop, and gave in to her lust, sucking on that sweet lollipop.

Aaron: ‘I was just teasing you. You can help me. But not now.’

He was hungry too and handed her a piece of maid costume to put on. It fitted her well except that it had kept her ass exposed, but her nipples well shielded. She went into the kitchen with him to prepare a meal of instant noodles. Halfway through, she felt a long object went into her bare pussy. It was the first time he placed something else beside his dick in her, and it went in and out continuously to her unspoken wishes. Angel hastened her pace till the pot was on top of the stove, water waiting to be boiled. She went over to the living room with Aaron. Going on her knees and giving her boy a blowjob on the sofa, while he watched Discovery Channel was showing on the TV screen. With his eyes glued, she had the whole dick to herself.

The water sizzled and she went back to the kitchen, and Aaron tagged along as well. The long toy continued to thrust hard and deep into her until his meal was served. Then, Angel went under the dining table and sucked on her meal while Aaron feast away. The bowl was quickly finished and she went to do the dishes. Suddenly, a loud swish and pain resonated through her body.

Aaron: ‘It wasn’t tasty.’

‘I’m sorry!’, she washed the last of the plates and proceeded back to his sofa as commanded. Aaron then sat on the floor and licked her pussy which was dripping with juices. Angel could not help but moaned non-stop as she was rewarded with a good lapping on her clit. ‘Now, that’s better’, Aaron got up and she cleaned his mouth with her apron.

‘Can I go to the toilet? I need to pee.’ Aaron allowed it and followed her closely. ‘Let’s try something in here’, he said. He bent her over the toilet facing the water tank and stuck his saliva-coated dick into her pussy, while ordering her to relieve herself. It was the first time Angel had tried it but it still took a while before she managed to control her bladder and her tap released the golden fluid into the bowl. As she was taking it from the back, she took a while to clean up and the two walked in doggie style back to his room. It was fun as his dick touched her in different places while they walked.

Feeling full and lazy, he laid on the bed and had Angel climb on top, riding him with her agile body while he played with the nipple clamps, tugging on it to get her to slow down from time to time. Actually, it was for most of the time. Aaron controlled his mind well not to cum until the last moment. He wasn’t just going to let his virgin sperms get wasted too early.

As the grandfather clock stroked four, he stripped Angel naked and they went for a shower. Angel had been wondering why he did not cum but she was more than glad to wash his body for him. She cleaned him up thoroughly and she then washed herself. Throughout, she had been paying extra attention to his dick and managed to keep it upright till they were done.

‘Sit on the toilet and masturbate.’ Aaron went over to her and positioned himself in front. Right then, a warm stream of pee exited and splashed down her body, all the way into the bowl. Assisted by his warmness, Angel fingered herself even faster bearing no thoughts to the urine and after he was done, she gave his dick a quick wash. Holding her head with both his hands, he guided her mouth to his shaft and thrust viciously. Literally fucking her mouth, Angel touched herself in a quicker pace to relieve the choke and gags her throat was going through.

The shower did not take long, but the mouth-fuck was getting draggy. He let his hands go and allowed Angel to take control at her own pace. Her lips had sealed tightly around his skin and with saliva as lubricant, she was doing a good job. It did not take long before Aaron had to stop her.

Aaron: ‘I’m cumming.’

Angel smiled and opened her mouth.

‘Let’s stop here’, Aaron demanded. Not again? She wrapped her hands around his hips and pulled him close, while sucking on him despite his effort to push her away. His feet tip-toed and the large gush of cum poured into her mouth, like a shot glass, after another. She finally let go of his body and kept the cum in her mouth, holding it in without swallowing. She quickly got covered up with a towel after Aaron left the toilet to get her punishment.

Angel entered the room with a pitiful look and Aaron asked her to the bed and bend over like a bitch. So she did. Pushing the long toy into her pussy once again, he took her hand and placed it on the toy, which she moved it instinctively in and out of her love hole. With the cum in her mouth, she could not speak a word, but groaned as she felt every bit of the ten strokes of the cane he gave. Her hand had moved faster to ease the pain on her back and ass. For the first time, she found herself cumming in a mere minute with the pain. It was the next level.

She sat on the soft bed hoping the pain went away, like how we usually cover our little toes with a soft cushion when we kicked something hard. She looked at Aaron pleadingly like a little puppy but with tears rolling down her eyes. She opened her mouth to show him her enthusiasm and swallowed before her eyes.

Angel: ‘I’m sorry Aaron. I have been a bad girl.’

He helped her put on her clothes and showed her the door. ‘Wear what I gave you everywhere you go, from tomorrow onwards, and keep this inside you.’ It was his last command of the day, which she knew she had to obey, if not, the punishment would be on its way (which wasn’t too bad after all). That night, she had went out with her parents for dinner, and dressed decently for the first time, which the family was glad for. But under those clothes, it was the leather bra and panties, that could give her away if she dressed any less. And the little toy tucked safely inside her pussy, turning her on as she walked or made any movements.

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What would usually be the link between a studious boy and a typical ‘Ah Lian’ (a term used to address female gangster in one of Singapore’s dialect)? Aaron was one of the students in the so called ‘A’ class, under a special programme, that was privileged but came at the requirement to maintain an As in all, yes ALL, his 9 subjects. He was mathematically, musically talented with an IQ of 200. His parents however insisted on putting him in a neighbourhood school so the bursaries would see them through their low income. Good in every way you can imagine, and unlike any guys his age, he had the maturity to see and plan for whatever he wanted. For his own experiment, his dad had sold his van and entrusted a sum to him, which he invested in stocks and shares using his father’s name (since he was still under the age of 18 then). As the pot grew silently, they already had enough to sustain the whole family until retirement. I would say he was every girl’s wet dreams.

Angel was the Ah Lian in school, smoking, and having a tattoo on her lower back which was visible under the white uniform, despite coming from a low income family, did not care about most of the implications she deserved. Sadly, there was no way of her coming into contact or knowledge about Aaron, since their situations were earth and heaven apart. It was only until an assembly, that Aaron had been invited to perform in the school hall.

It was a Tuesday, and the day everything would change for the both of them. Aaron went on stage, and looking at the lethargic crowd, decided to change the piano piece he was going to perform.

Aaron: ‘Afternoon everyone. I’m Aaron, from class 4E1. I’m going to play a piece of music, which I composed just today, to match this cool, rainy weather that all of us felt like sleeping in. Close your eyes at any point in time, and I assure that you will see something.’

He took his seat and all the teachers applauded louder than every class combined. None had the attention for him. As his nimble fingers worked on the keys, the music began loud and gradually softened. Everyone in the hall was slowly brought to a lullaby, eyes closed, but ears tuned to the flowing sounds.

For the first time, Angel felt peace, and deep in thoughts about herself, and everything she had done. Throughout the twenty minutes of performance, she had saw something in herself, thanks to a guy she didn’t even know on stage.

After he was done, there was no applause. It was pure silence and thoughts. He walked down the stage and in his pure voice, he woke everyone up from their dreams. Dreams – it was the thing that every student had forgotten amidst the stress and pace of life. Assembly ended and Angel broke away from her usual group of friends, and tailed Aaron home. He had walked a good 2km and right before he went up the shophouses, Angel called out to him.

Angel: ‘Oi!’

He stopped and turned. She took his hand and shook, grateful for what he had done for her. Deep in her mind, she had already submitted herself to her. He invited her to his place which his parents were more than glad to receive, since she would be the first of any friends he brought him.

Angel: ‘You know, your music sorted me out.’

It was powerful. Very powerful. Alone in the quiet room of this young man, she suddenly felt so vulnerable. Her body was shaking lightly, and hands cold.

Angel: ‘I’m sorry!’

She launched herself at him and pinned him onto his bed with her body, leaning onto his chest and sobbing. Aaron did not know what to do. He had never thought of such intimacy and the close bodily contact with Angel definitely woke something in him too. She kissed him on the lips while still on him, and undid his school uniform. His shirt came undone and he suddenly flipped her on his bed.

Aaron: ‘It’s too fast. Sorry but I can’t do this.’

What did he mean? Was he going to reject a girl who just threw herself on him? Angel was embarrassed beyond words, but the sensation of a submissive slave did not go away. She apologies and sat up, adjusting her hair and shirt.

Aaron: ‘Shall we try again?’

He went to her surprised face and kissed. And pulled away. Strangely, this kiss he gave was different from the one she took. It was full of power, it had claimed her to be his. He fell back onto the bed and admired her. Angel stood up beside the bed and began undoing her shirt, one by one. Her half cup black bra showed and the skirt’s hook came off quickly. The matching black panties welcomed him into the other world he missed and she came back into his arms.

Aaron: ‘What about me?’

She undid his buttons once again, and worked on his pants. In Aaron’s mind, he had felt her sincerity to be his pet and could tell she had no guard against him at all.

Aaron’s parents (shouting): ‘We’re going out! Take care of your friend k?’

The main door clicked and they were left to themselves. After his clothes were gone, his underwear had already set up tentage watching his girl in her own undies. His only knowledge of sex was from pornography, which he secretly watch on his iPad since he owned no computer. Angel pulled his Lycra underwear low and stroked it slowly. Her perception of sex had changed with him. She appreciated his generosity to let her play.

Angel: ‘Can I.. ‘

Aaron replied a straight ‘No’. He took her hands away from his dick. ‘Touch yourself’, he said sternly. Angel went on her knees on the bed and lowered one of her bra straps, her fingers wriggled into her panties and the other hand went to her exposed nipples. Her mind obeyed Aaron and she caressed herself, stroking her clit and twisting her nipples. He was free to do anything to her.

Aaron: ‘If you want, you can remove your lingerie.’

So, lingerie IS pronounced that way and not ling-ger-ri. Angel had realised her silliness. She removed them and continued masturbating in front of him. She had never allowed herself to be controlled to such a extent, but it was irresistible with the dominant boy. She fell on her butt and spread her legs in front of him, while getting ready to finger herself.

Aaron: ‘Stop.’

She was so ready to put her fingers inside. The desire was too huge. She pushed her fingers in anyway and Aaron got off the bed. He ransacked the top of his messy cupboard and found the cane hidden away. It was a nightmare to him in the past, although it was rarely used. He pushed her upper back down onto his bed and gave him two strokes on her delicate skin of her ass.

‘Fuck!’, she exclaimed in pain, which after another two strokes landed. ‘No vulgarities’. She sobbed after hearing those words. The pain had found its way between her labia and her fingers pulled out. Aaron saw the tattoo and was immediately reminded of their differences in league and attitudes. She had brought the level of ‘Ah Lian’ so close to truly being one.

He went back to his bed with a soft belt and commanded her to hold his dick. She did, but went a step forward by jerking it. The belt was more painful compared to the cane and it was on her back. The pain channeled itself to her nipples and it grew even harder. She held it and looked at him. ‘Good girl. Now, suck’. Finally! She covered her mouth over his dick and sucked dutifully as a slave would.

Aaron’s grip on the belt loosened and the metallic buckle hit the floor. Seeing her master groan and moan in ecstasy, her body got wetter and her free hand roamed to her lower body. Aaron reached for the belt despite the pleasure and granted her another whip. Her mouth sucked harder while coping with the ringing pain on her back. Her fingers continued south and the whippings went on, with the swishing sounds being generated repeatedly. Angel still went on sucking and touching herself.

He pushed her away and got off the bed in frustration. ‘What the fuck was my command?!’, he asked. ‘To suck’, Angel replied softly. He stood by the bed and ordered her to open her mouth, he aimed his pee hole at her tongue and said, ‘I’m going to pee now. Do you want to drink it?’

What the fuck! Was this how it’s going to be? To be treated so lowly? ‘No.. ‘, Angel’s voice had a tremble to it. ‘Good’. Aaron got back on the bed and he placed Angel on his pillows, with her opened legs facing the side of his bed. He sat on the floor beside and proceeded to explore her vagina, paying attention as he turned the various flaps around, and exposed areas leading to her clit.

‘Is it sensitive here?’ He asked while rubbing her clit in circles. With his shirt over her mouth, she had been sniffing his scent and could only moan. He slapped her thigh really hard and she screamed ‘Yes yes!’ That was what he wanted to hear. His fingers slowly slipped into her pussy and unlike those in porn, her clit was well hidden and her pussy lips were almost concealed under her skin. She was nicely waxed, and had no prickly stubs. Using his hands, he kept the sensitive areas exposed and felt around her vagina walls.

Angel had been moaning like a kitten purring and it was music to Aaron. The sound of pleasure, safe with no implication (of pregnancy). He was done in a few minutes and stood in front of her opened legs.

Angel: ‘You want to put it inside?’

He just reached for his cane and she cowered to the far length of the bed. ‘I’m sorry I’m sorry Master.’ He placed the cane down, and she noticed the time. It was only 2.30pm. School usually ended on time with days on assembly, and she normally would spend a long time wandering and creating havoc with her friends. This day on, she belonged to Aaron.

Aaron: ‘How shall we do this?’

He went to his iPad and tapped away on the screen while sitting at the headboard, Angel waiting patiently by the side. ‘You can masturbate for now.’ She smiled and her fingers went to work. Aaron did not have condoms in his house, since there was no sexual outlets (or should I say inlets) to be used.

‘What would you like to do?’ Aaron asked for the first time. Angel was lost. She wanted to fuck him badly, and the wrong answer might just give her another few lashings. She gave her the honest answer, ‘I want to have sex with you’. His heart softened with her sweet voice and asked her a couple of questions about her status, whether she was disease free. She was clean, with only her ex-boyfriend as the only partner, and condoms were compulsory – then.

‘I don’t have a condom though. Damn!’ He was cock-blocked by those thin slices of rubber.

Angel had a way though, ‘Umm. Aaron, I am on the pill since I was with my ex. The fear of the condom tearing was too huge, so I went on the pill till now.’

He already had his answer then. It was one she would not like, ‘Let’s do it another time. You can go now.’

Can? He was going to leave her high and dry? Angel had no choice but to get dressed, and leave. That very night, she fingered herself to four orgasms, with thoughts of what Aaron could do to her that day. Aaron, on the other hand, did not have the urge to release but had planned on what to do with her. He had not masturbated before, nor had any wet dreams, still the urge to try anything on himself was suppressed.

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