I got into the car and leaned over to him. He kissed me gently but forcefully and right away I knew that after our lengthy and concise conversations he was the one to cause me pain and take me to the edge of my limits. He drove to his dungeon and ensured that I could see that he had the key and I would be leaving when he was ready. He took me into his arms as soon as we were through the door and he kissed me while holding my hair tightly so my head could only move at his will which was a good thing as my will was left in the car. I felt myself get instantly wet and felt embarrassed that an intelligent and independent woman like me could be so aroused by being controlled by someone who was, infact, a stranger. He turned me around and smacking my bottom hard told to me ‘get the fuck upstairs’. I jumped at the words he used and felt uncertain about whether I was really capable of handing myself to him to do as he wished, although ultimately I trusted him to do all that we had discussed previously. I climbed the stairs and felt a little unsteady as I imagined all that he might do and again felt nervous about my ability to do as he wished. He walked in behind me and without speaking he began to undress me. I tried to take hold of some of the clothing and he said ‘what do you think that you are doing?’ I meekly replied that I was trying to help. He said without pause ‘did I tell you to do that ?’ I shook my head quickly. He took my hair in his hand and pulled my hair back and whispered into my ear. You will do as you are told or I will punish you. His voice was calm and sure and I instantly got wetter as I pushed my arms firmly down by my sides to signal my acquiescence. I had never liked being undressed but it was clear that I didn’t have many options here and I felt the open doorway behind me as I watched him undress me and I wondered what was going to happen and if I should walk now while my dignity was still in tact. He stood up after removing my skirt and gestured toward the table and told me to get my collar. I walked over slowly and picked it up. It even had a circle for a lead to be attached and I went cold at the thought of being dragged around like a dog, I couldn’t see a lead and anymore concerns about that disappeared as he helped me fasten the collar around my neck. He walked away and returned with a red satin strip of material and I felt my stomach flip as he reached around and pulled it tightly around my eyes. He put some leather cuffs around my wrists and I could feel some fastenings dangling from them. I could now see nothing and he slid his hands down into my pants and felt the wetness I had felt building, I actually heard his breathing change and I felt sure he was smiling. I felt pleased that I had proven without speaking that he was meeting my every need and I hope that I would have an opportunity to meet his. As the thought entered my head I realised that will little effort on his part I was already under his spell and the location of the door was as immaterial as his name or what he was going to do next. He leant down and looped his thumbs under my waist band and pulled my knickers off. I felt him stand up and then heard him breath in ‘ wonderful - you smell wonderful’ he sighed deeply and I can only imagine that he was smelling my underwear and although I was naked I felt proud that I was still interesting to him. He told me to bend over and I was desperately attempting to think of what was going to happen next. I couldn’t have been bent over far enough as he used my collar to push me further over. I hoped that he wouldn’t leave me there long as I was sure that from that angle I really couldn’t be that attractive and my vanity surprised me. At this point he left me in no doubt about his control of me as he slid two fingers inside me. I groaned as I felt myself cumming already and I felt like I was letting myself down and I held onto the whimper that threatened to escape with the groan. He quickly removed his fingers and without leaving loose of my collar he unzipped himself and I realised that he was very aroused as I smelt his precum at about the same time as he shoved his cock in my mouth. He pushed me onto my knees and twisted his hand into my hair and collar and forced me to take his cock all the way to the back of my throat. He wasn’t as hard as I expected and I wondered if I hadn’t aroused him as much as I thought and I sucked and flicked my tongue over his cock and hoped that I was pleasing him. He yanked me hard onto his cock and I felt him get harder as I moaned with pain as his hand pulled my hair out of my head. I realised then that he really was aroused at causing pain and the pleasure of that made me wetter still. I wondered briefly at what he was going to do next while I tried to work out which bit of what I was doing was working for him. I seemed to care less now about what my pleasure was and wanted to make him want me. He then pulled me to my feet using my collar and hair to guide me into place. I struggled to my feet and choked as he yanked me upwards. I felt his cock get harder then and again I realised his arousal was my pain. He pulled me over to what I knew was a piece of equipment he forced me into the kneeling position onto it and then I realised I was on the kneeling cross that I had seen on the camera in the chatroom. He pulled my arms apart and used my wrist cuffs to fasten me to the cross . There was enough movement for me to get comfortable and I tested the limits of the cuffs and adjusted my body to see if I could relax properly on the table as I was sure that I would be there awhile. I heard him walk away and then heard more sounds and I flinched as I heard him crack a whip. He made a low noise like a chuckle and I know that was in response to me flinching. I tensed up anticipating the next stroke of the whip being across my back. I felt the stillness in the air and I listened hard to anticipate his next move and I heard nothing. I relaxed slightly and the next sound was my moan as he brought the whip down across my back. I felt unhappy that he had waited until I relaxed to hit me and I resolved to refuse him the pleasure of noise and I gritted my teeth and took the next few hits without noise or movement. I could almost taste his dissatisfaction at my lack of response I felt smug at my defiance for all of about the ten seconds it took him to replace the whip with a crop which he brought down across my bum and I begged him not to repeat it as he cracked it down again and again. He laughed and told me that I shouldn’t be naughty and that my pain was his to cause and I wasn’t to deprive him of it. I tensed up as he came towards me and he ran his hand over my whelts and initially I thought he was being tender but the pain intensified as he pressed down hard on the raised marks. He traced them from end to end and then moved around to my head and pulled my head back and I felt his cock nudging against my mouth, I gratefully opened my mouth and he shoved his way into me, I hoped that this would give me respite from the pain of the crop and whip but the respite was brief as he struck me again with the crop and as I lurched forward with surprise I acknowledged the control he now had on how deep I could take his cock into my throat. As I willingly sucked he intermittently used the crop to govern the intensity of the blow job I was giving him. He even released one of my hands and guided it toward his cock so that I could slowly wank him as well as sucking. Almost as soon as I was released he fastened me up and pulled his cock out of my mouth. I wiped my mouth on the cross and rested my head as I felt my muscles burning from the unnaturally positioning of my body. I heard paper tear and realised that he was getting a condom. In the time it took me to wonder about whether he was going to release me he had gone behind me and grabbed my collar again and used that to guide his cock into me and ensure that I didn’t move in anyway that he was unwilling to allow. I came the first time very quickly and he growled at me that I should have asked. I begged him to fuck me hard as I felt another orgasm building. He slowed down instantly and I regretted my outburst. I groaned with pleasure and willed him to speed up but knew better than to articulate my wishes aloud as it was clear that he was doing things his own way. I concentrated on the feel of his cock inside me and then my breathing became more difficult as he twisted the collar against my neck and I felt all fight totally leave my body as I was forced onto the cross hard as he slammed into me again and again. I felt another orgasm building and I asked him if I could cum. ‘Please Master’ He told me I could cum and I felt wave after wave of orgasm flow over me and he then thrust hard into me and he twisted hard on my collar and I choked loudly as another orgasm took over my body as it spasmed and shook. He pulled his cock out and I slumped forward. He released me and helped me stand although he had to hold me up and walk me over to the couch as nothing seemed to be functioning correctly.. He told me to stand still as he wrapped me up in a soft blanket and he sat me down. He pulled my head on his chest and my body relaxed into him. I felt elated at the amount of pain I was in and I could tell by his eyes that he was pleased with my endurance. I knew there was more to come but I took the moments to rest as I knew that I would need it as the second part of the evening would be more violent than the first.