"Fortitude" (fm:male domination, 9163 words) | |||
Author: Katherine English | |||
Added: Jan 06 2004 | Views / Reads: 2258 / 1854 [82%] | Story vote: 9.67 (12 votes) | |
This story is not for those repulsed by pain. Please read elsewhere if this sounds like you. A shy schoolteacher places herself into the hands of a Dom in order to try and overcome her fears about life. While consensual, it proves to be challenging. | |||
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"Fortitude" by Katherine English"He's expecting you," she whispers, as though the walls are listening. "Downstairs. The first door on the left. The black one."
A black door? Well, aren't we the melodramatic one! I try to sneer, desperately grasping for something, anything to bolster my confidence, but it's in vain. His eyes had said there was a price to be paid. The color of the door was merely a reflection of what it held at bay, the price of my liberation. My bladder threatens. I need to pee, desperately. But, bracing myself I turn the knob and enter his lair.
I pause to allow my eyes to adjust to the variance in light, and the details began to separate themselves from the gloom. The room is sparsely furnished, I notice at last. There is merely an odd-shaped bench, alone near the far wall, and a large, leather chair, turned from me now in which I surmise the "Master" awaits. But the walls...oh the walls!
There, in stark relief hangs some sort of a wooden cross...no not a cross...an "X" to be exact. It is comprised of heavy timbers, secured forever to the concrete surface behind, its sturdy facade adorned with a multitude of steel rings and leather restraints. All along the walls I see hooks, each bearing things that make my flesh cringe. I should run, I think, my panic overcoming me. I should, but still I hold my ...
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