This is a direct follow on from Saving Eva from Abuse 6, the stories are fairly short so if you haven’t it would be worth reading from the beginning.

Comments and stars are much appreciated.

Bob

On the seventh day God rested, what a fucking good idea (sorry for the blasphemy) Friday the last day of the week, hopefully nobody will be crying in the toilets. As last Friday didn’t really count, the day I rescued her, so today is the seventh day.

Things were a bit awkward in the morning, we were I think both embarrassed about the belt thing. The good news was that there were no marks on Eva’s body, not one even the original bruises were almost gone. That was a relief and we will talk about it this weekend. But today we will rest.

That evening I checked the toilets twice! I met Eva in the coffee shop and we bought a take away on the way home. We spent the evening binge watching Netflix and went to bed early.

Saturday.

What a difference a week makes. Our relationship has come on in leaps and bounds. Leaps and bounds rather than smoothly at least it has come on. Today is the big day of me fucking her arse. Following Thursday’s belting we really need to sit down and talk about our relationship.

Obviously Eva is submissive therefore I am dominant, not reluctantly I must admit. Eva was in the kitchen wearing a short sexy nightie and making tea. I was sitting on the couch in my dressing gown. It took her some time but eventually she came in, her long legs accentuated by some heeled fluffy slippers and that nightie that almost covered her bum.

She sort of curled herself down between my legs, I stroked her hair. “Tell me what was happening when I was hitting you with my belt.”

“Oh God, I don’t really know. I know that the pain changed, it was sending shocks, no not shocks but some sort of tingly messages from the pain to my centre which spread all over especially to my pussy, my nipples and that place at the back of my neck. It doesn’t make sense does it?”

“I don’t know,” was my useless contribution. “But was it abuse? Was it different from the beatings you took before? I am not an abuser, I will not do anything against your will.”

“I know you wouldn’t sir, if I had asked you to stop would you?” she asked.

“Of course I would.”

“I trust you, in fact sir, that on another level accepting the beating and having you fucking my bum makes me feel that I belong to you, that you are mine.” Tears were slowly meandering down her cheeks.

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes please, sir,” she sniffled.

“Lay across me on your stomach,” I ordered. She jumped up and lay across me, her lovely arse under my nose. Her little nightie covered only half of her arse, the bottom of her cheeks on show. I admired her from head to toe. I gently folded the bottom of the nightie up to expose the full cheeks. “Lift your chest up so I can hold your tit.” She did a press up and I slipped my left hand under her left tit and squeezed the nipple. I smacked her arse, alternating cheeks. Hardly a smack really, little more than a caress just enough to cause a pink glow.

“Thank you sir.”

“Go and get the baby oil, the belt and a band to hold your hair up. Go.” I watched her scramble out, wearing those silly slippers. She returned with the items and gave them to me. I gave her the scrunchy thing to tie her hair up in a high ponytail.

When she had done this I poured some baby oil on her shoulders and began massaging it onto her skin. Working from her shoulders to her back I rubbed the oil down her back to the top of her bum adding more oil as required. To be honest I didn’t spend a lot of time on her back or arms but tried to make it look as though I wasn’t too anxious to get to her tits (I was).

I kissed her mouth, tilted her chin back and poured the oil across her collar bones and throat. I watched it run down the curve of her tits to the end of her erect nipples. As it dripped off I caught it with my fingers and wiped it across her pussy lips.

I started caressing the oil into her breasts, my erection was protruding through my dressing gown. She grabbed my cock so I slapped her hand away and grabbed her nipples. “Do as you are told, no more, no less,” I pinched them even tighter, she was trying to out stare me while she accepted the pain.

“I’m sorry sir.” she said.

I carried on rubbing her tits, reluctant to move on but move on I must. “Turn around, lean forward a little,” I poured some oil onto the small of her back and spread it over her arse. I moved in front of her and continued massaging her arse which automatically pulled her onto my erection. I worked my hands into her crack and onto her pussy.

I put oil on my hands and started working on her legs, starting at the top obviously, and accidentally brushing her pussy. She was well oiled now and the only place that had not been properly oiled was her pussy. I kissed her as I rubbed her pussy until I felt she was approaching orgasm. I picked up the belt, threaded it through the buckle and looped it around her neck. I led her to the bedroom.

“Lay on the bed, on your back,” I let go of the belt but left it around her neck. “Lift your legs right up, hold them by the side of your head,” her pussy and arsehole in full view.

“Are you sure? I would just as soon fuck your cunt, if you are sure you must ask me.”

“Please sir, please fuck my arse, take my anal virginity.” she asked.

“Keep your legs where they are and use your hands to spread your cheeks.” her arsehole and cunt nicely open. I put some lubricant on her arse and on my cock and climbed on the bed. I put my cockhead up to her arsehole, pushing against it. “Relax or you will make it difficult and painful.”

I pushed and the head went in, hell it was tight, I pushed harder and went in another half an inch. I was looking down on her, I could see the pain in her eyes. “More,” she said in a gruff whisper. I pushed in another inch, she grimaced and smiled at the same time. I pulled back and pushed forward several times, gradually working my way further in.

“Thank you sir, may I cum please?” Hell she is gonna have an orgasm from having her arse fucked.

“Yes you slapper, getting your arse fucked turns you on that much, I bet you will want to suck my cock when I take it out of your arse, such a tramp.” I was in her the full length of my cock when I came holding it as far in as I could. Her arse gripped me tight as I squeezed the spunk out, she wasn’t gonna release me.

I pushed her legs down much to her relief I think, although they didn’t go all the way they wrapped round me her arms did likewise. She seemed determined not to let me go, that was all right with me I collapsed on top of her.

Eva

We are gonna have to talk about what we want after pretending nothing happened yesterday. Today I am gonna give myself completely to sir, my anal virginity! This and the beating I encouraged him to give me should cement my place in our relationship.

I’m delaying things, making tea in the kitchen. How can I make him figure out that I like it, want it, when I don’t figure out myself? I want to give myself to him to do what he wants, I know he will not hurt me, not that I do not want anyway.

With my rapidly beating heart in my mouth I walked into the lounge shakily holding two mugs of tea. I handed his to him and folded myself down at his feet. He rubbed my hair fondly.

I knew I would have to explain why I wanted him to hit me and I knew I couldn’t. I tried. Can I persuade him that I like it and to carry on? Surely that should be enough. I did tell him I wanted to belong to him, I did, I do.

He lay me across his knee, held my tit and smacked my bum. Surely that means he has accepted me, he wants me. I was standing naked while he walked round examining me. His amber eyes saw through my nakedness to my soul. His look was causing my pussy to lubricate. I had to collect baby oil and a scrunchy.

I tied my hair in a silly high ponytail, looking like an American cheerleader and he started massaging baby oil onto me. When he had reached my boobs he seemed to take a little more interest to the extent his cock protruded through his dressing gown. I held it and he slapped my hand away, pinched my nipples and stared me down. I have to do as I’m told.

I stood with my arms by my side while he spread the oil all over me, he was so caring, he made my tits feel wonderful, my bum and at last my pussy. I was building up to a climax when he fucking stopped, the bastard, and used the belt to lead me to the bedroom. Is this it? I said I wanted it but now I’m not so sure. Yes I am I want to give him my virginity, a virginity I wondered I would never give up.

I was made to bring my legs up over my head and spread my bum cheeks. He put lube on his cock and my bum and slowly put it in. It hurt a little at first but somehow this was the ultimate sacrifice. He was looming over me looking me in the eye with x-ray vision as he went further in.

Christ I am gonna cum, cum from fucking my bum. I asked sir but whatever he said there was no stopping it. He called me disgusting names which sent me further into ecstasy, he continued fucking me, I’m sure he was in all the way. I’m sorry sir this is it.

“Yyyyyyyyyeeeeeessssss,” fucking magic but I’m not gonna suck his cock until it has had a good wash. He came and I held him in, with my arms, legs and gripped him with my bum.