Melissa the College Years. Kelly's Painful Domination
by Madman



Our slave houseboy, Zack, was actually doing a pretty good job of keeping up
with his extensive amount of chores and of obeying the frequent orders from
all the girls in our house. Kelly didn't care. She was going to harass and
torture Zack no matter what just because she just loved doing it to him. She
was also happy when she got to watch him suffer and the more he suffered, the
more she enjoyed it. . . . .Kelly and I had different approaches to punishing
Zack, but we were both very effective. I usually worked him over with an
assortment of painful wrestling holds. Kelly would kick him in the ribs and
slap his face, but that was pretty much the extent of her physical combat
techniques to hurt him. She relied on some very creative methods, often
involving making simple, but ingenious torture devices. I loved to watch her
use them. Kelly's beautiful face would be beaming with pleasure while Zack's
face would be contorted in agony. The contrast was most engaging.

. . .Kelly and I both agreed that to keep a guy properly subjugated, it was
necessary to dominate him in three ways. The first was physically which
involved inflicting pain on them. The second was mentally which involved
humiliating them. The third was sexually. This involved either denying them a
climax or making them climax in a matter that was uncomfortable or
unsatisfying. Kelly told me that she had an idea that would encompass all
three types of domination at the same time. I couldn't wait to find out what
she had come up with this time. . . . .While Zack was in the basement doing
our laundry, Kelly went into the kitchen. She deliberately broke a small juice
glass. Then she took a hammer and gently tapped the broken pieces, making them
as small as possible. Next she used a rolling pin to grind the glass into
hundreds of tiny shards, each just a little bigger than a grain of sand. . . .
.Kelly took an unlubricated Trojan rubber and turned it inside out. Then she
sprayed it with contact cement and coated it completely with the glass shards.
Later, when the glue was fully set, she reversed the rubber so the glass
shards were on the inside. Now, Kelly's preparations were complete and she was
planning to have fun with her new device that night. . . . .That night,
instead of removing her makeup before going to bed, Kelly put more on. She
styled her hair,dabbed on some cologne, and donned a sexy outfit. It was a
bright red teddy, with a plunging neckline and it was extremely short. With an
ear to ear smile on her bright red glossy lips, she took the rubber along with
Zack's blanket and pillow and went out to the hall. . . . .Zack was asleep,
but this time Kelly did not awaken him with the usual kick to the ribs.
Instead she knelt down beside him and let her hair brush against his cheek.
She stroked his hair and blew softly into his ear while cooing "Wake up Zack
dear." Kelly gently lifted his head and slid the pillow under it. . . , . .
.Zack woke up confused and a bit suspicious but her found Kelly's beauty to be
intoxicating. She was her high school prom queen and was drop dead gorgeous. I
have ever seen a better looking girl. He had no idea what she was up to, but
he hoped it would be as good as it seemed. . . . .Kelly smiled at the confused
boy and spoke in a soft and sultry voice. " I know I have been very cruel to
you, Zack and I'm sorry. You are really doing a great job taking care of us
and I appreciate it." Smiling coquettishly at him, she continued " I want to
see you jack off so I can watch you experience pleasure instead of pain. But I
don't want you to have to clean it up so I brought you a rubber." She handed
Zack the rubber and smiled at him. . . . .The moment Zack started to put on
the rubber, the glass shards cut painfully into the sensitive skin near the
top of his penis. He screamed in agony and Kelly laughed at him. Her facial
expression changed from a sincere looking smile to an evil sadistic grin. "Put
it on all the way," she barked at him. Her sweet demure tone had changed to a
harsh demanding one. . . . .Zack was now full of fear and was terrorized. He
knew that if he refused or even hesitated that it would only anger Kelly and
make things worse for him. He bit his lip to help bear the pain and gingerly
pulled the rubber all the way on. "Now jack off right now!" she commanded him.
Using just his thumb and his middle finger, Zack slowly and carefully began
masturbating. . . . . "Get on with it!" Kelly yelled at him. "If you're not
going to do it properly , I will do it for you, and I won't be gentle with
you. Zack knew she wasn't kidding and began masturbating normally as much as
possible. It was ironic that he had refused a hand job from a gorgeous girl.
The bloody rubber turned as red as Kelly's teddy. Finally, after what seemed
to take forever, Zack came, ending his forced self inflicted torture. . . .
.Zack certainly did not enjoy his climax, in fact it was quite painful. At
least he could take satisfaction that his torture was over. Once again, he had
underestimated Kelly's capacity for cruelty as she was far from done. She
reached inside the folded blanket and produced a pair of scissors. Snipping
the top of Zack's rubber, she announced "Now you'll be able to piss without
taking it off. You will wear your rubber until I give you permission to remove
it."

.Kelly then made him put his jockstrap back on. The tight fabric pressing
against his dick was extremely uncomfortable. But Kelly was still not
satisfied. She was going to force her helpless victim to endure every bit of
punishment that she could inflict on him. She made him lie down on his back
and mounted him, sitting directly on his groin. Then she started thrusting up
and down on Zack. She was actually dry humping him. Every time Kelly pressed
down, his pain was intensified. She smiled down at him as she enjoyed watching
him grimace while she punished him. . . . .Kelly had subjected Zack to plenty
of physical and sexual domination, now it was time to add the mental
domination by humiliating him. This was Kelly's specialty and she intended to
do a thorough job again this time. She started her biting sarcastic taunting.
"Don't you think I'm beautiful, Zack honey," she inquired. . . . ."Yes I do"
Zack responded. . . . ."Yes you do, who,?" Kelly continued. With each question
she slammed her full weight as hard as she could against her victim's aching
crotch. . . . ."Yes I do Kelly," was his required response. . . . ."Say yes I
do Kelly, my beautiful superior," she demanded. Kelly was dominating Zack all
three ways simultaneously and she was in no hurry to stop. The humiliating
rhetorical questions continued. . . . . "Don't you just love the feel of my
body against you? Don't you wish we could do this every day? Isn't this the
best experience of your life?" The questions went on and on and Zack could do
nothing about it and was forced to answer every humiliating question that
Kelly asked him.

. . .Finally Kelly was satisfied that she had asked enough questions and slid
back so she was straddling Zack's chest. With her usual series of hard slaps
to his face, she informed him that if he removed his rubber without permission
or even fantasized about her that she would punish him twice as severely. Then
she stood up and gave Zack the customary kick to the ribs and stomped him
directly on his injured penis. She held her foot there for awhile and ground
her heel directly into his groin. Snatching up his blanket and pillow, she
smiled down at Zack and said "you won't be needing these, Zack honey. Kelly
happily sauntered out of the hall to our bedroom leaving Zack to suffer alone
and in pain on that cold hard hall floor.