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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (a)

It was a cold and snowy Friday night, so my boyfriend Damien and I decided to stay at his house. We built a fire in the fireplace and watched a series on the Tudors. I was wearing a pajama set that consisted of a pair of very short shorts and tank top while he was in a pair of sweatpants and t-shirt. Though the story was kind of interesting we were only half paying attention while we cuddled and enjoyed the fire.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (b)
I noticed that Damien became more interested in a scene where a young woman was taken to the dungeon, stripped naked and tied to the rack. The actress playing the victim was very beautiful and I noticed a bulge forming in his pants as the ropes started to pull her nude body tight. I slide my hand along his thigh, “are you enjoying this scene?” I asked in a slightly teasing voice.

“I er um, she is pretty.” Damien stammered.

“Yes, she is,” I agreed as I slide a hand under the waist band of his pants and cupping his hardening cock over his boxers. I felt his cock twitch when the woman on the screen let out a scream as wheel pulling the ropes tighter was turned farther. My hand slipped under his boxers and started to stroke him. “So, you like a little pain?” I asked as my hand slid up and down along his hard member. “Are you imagining that it is me tied to that evil device?” I said as I side his boxers and pants down freeing his cock.

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (c)
“I hope you don’t think I’m bad or strange but yes this is a hot scene,” he admitted. I pulled the little tank top up over my head exposing my breasts to him. “You would look very sexy on that rack,”

I smiled, “Do you like thinking of my body stretched tight by the ropes in some pain?” I asked, then knelt between his legs taking his member in my mouth.

The woman screamed louder on the TV. Apparently, they were using hot pokers on her, and I felt his cock twitch in my mouth. Then I was taken by surprise when I felt his hands lift me off my knees then slide my shorts down my long legs. He kicked his pants the rest of the way off and laid me down on the couch while holding my hands over my head, “I would love to have you on the rack,” he said as he thrust his hard cock into my wet pussy.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (d)
He fucked me harder than he ever had before causing me to orgasm multiple times. It was great. By the time we were both spent I was oozing our combined cum out of me down the insides of my thighs. The rack scene had long passed, and King Henery was on a hunt or something. I kissed Damien, “Wow! You’ve never taken me like that before,” I complimented, “you must have been pretty excited.”

“You were very hot too,” He said, “and something about that scene and then thinking of you on that rack well, that’s a pretty hot thought too.” His hand cupped my naked breast and gave my nipple a pinch.

“You really are turned on by the idea of putting me on a rack, aren’t you?” I asked.

“Honestly, yes, I hope you don’t mind me thinking about you like that,” he confessed with some embarrassment.

“To be honest myself the thought is kind of hot. The idea of being tortured for your pleasure made me a bit wet,” I blushed. We didn’t get much sleep that night if you know what I mean.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (e)
The next week went by rather normally but the scene with the rack kept creeping into my mind and how it turned us on so much. I didn’t see Damien the following weekend. He said he had a project to work on. I figured it must have been something for work because he didn’t say much about it, but we did make plans to finish watching the series the weekend after.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (f)
The following weekend arrived, and I planned to stay at Damiens house, I put together an overnight bag and then decided to throw in something spicy for him as well. I knew we had plans to stay in and watch the TV series, so I dressed casually but tried to look sexy with a short jean skirt and a tight red tank top. I slipped a pair of open toe heels on and headed to his place.

When I arrived, I gave him a big smile when he opened the door. “Wow! He said you look great.” He exclaimed

“What, this old outfit,” I did a turn for him, “you like it?” He nodded yes. “Then you will love what I have for later,” I winked at him.

“Oh, that sounds exciting” Damion said, “I know let’s order some Chinese food and then put some more of the series on,” he suggested.

“That sounds good to me,” I agreed.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (g)
After we ate, I told Damion that I wanted to go put something, “a little more fun,” on for watching the show. He didn’t protest. I went into his room and pulled out the outfit. I stripped out of the skirt and top then removed my bra and panties. I held a black silk G-string and put it on; next I slipped into the sheer black negligee that barely covered my bare ass. I pulled a pair of sheer black nylon thigh high stockings up over my long legs before sliding a pair of black heels onto my feet.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (h)
I worked up my confidence and stepped out of his room into the living room. Damion’s jaw nearly hit the floor when he saw me nearly naked in that outfit. “Holy crap Ann! You look stunning,” he blurted out.

“I take it you like it?” I smiled and struck a pose for him.

“I love it you are beautiful,” I could see him growing excited. He looked at me silently like he was thinking about something for a minute. Then spoke, “We don’t have to watch the Tudors tonight,” He said, “I could show you what I was working on last weekend if you would rather.” He looked nervous and excited as the words left his mouth.

“I would love to see what you were working on, but will I have to change back to go see it?” I asked.

“Um, no, you are dressed perfectly to see it,” he blushed a little, “it’s in the basement.”

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (i)
My mind began to race, remembering last weekend, wondering what he may have planned, as I followed him down the steps. We went through his workshop and into a large, finished room. When he flipped the lights on, I saw he had a medieval rack in the center of the room. It was scary looking; it was a wooden table that looked sanded smooth and varnished. At one end two steel ankle shackles were bolted to the table, at the other end was a roller with chains wrapped around it with a steel cuff attached to the ends of the two chains.

I ran my hand over the table. “Oh my, did you build this?” I was feeling nervous and excited.

“Yes,” Damion answered, “That scene was so hot, and you were well it was just amazing.”

“So, you built this with the idea of putting me on it?” The thought both scared and excited me, trying to decide if I was willing to get on the rack or not.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (j)
“Well, I admit the idea is exciting, but we can go back upstairs and watch the show if you’d rather,” He stammered.

“You were really turned on with that scene and the idea of torturing me on the rack, weren’t you?” I teased him, trying to smile.

“I think it was obvious,” He answered.

“Since you went to all that work it would be a shame not to try it out,” I made my decision.

“Would you really be willing to try it out?” he said.

“Yes, I would try it for you, just remember I am trusting you, please don’t damage me.” I gave him a serious look.

Damion looked at me, “you are amazing, and I won’t hurt you, well I won’t damage you,” he smiled.

“I see why you didn’t want me to change now,” I said as I moved to the rack.

“You know,” I could see he was thinking something, “The woman in the show was naked.”

I smiled nervously, “I am practically naked, but if you prefer,” I pulled the negligee up over my head then peeled the G-string down over my hips and stepped out of it. I slipped my shoes off.

Damion stopped me before I could remove the stockings, “Can you leave those on?” He asked so I left them on.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (k)
Damion looked at my naked body up and down, I could tell he was getting excited. "Climb up on the table and let’s get you secured in place" he said.

I was a bit nervous as I climbed up and sat on the table then swung my legs around to the end. I could feel the hard smooth sanded tabletop under my bare ass. He locked my ankles to the table with the steel cuffs securing each one with a padlock.

Now with my ankles locked to the table it was all starting to feel real.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (l)
My legs held apart a bit by the ankle cuffs, Damion helped me lay back. The wood felt hard against my bare back, and I suddenly felt very naked. My hands instinctively went to cover my breasts.

Damion smiled, "Don't worry you look wonderful," he said, "I'm going to need you to raise your arms for me though.

"I looked nervously up at him, "I can't believe I'm letting you do this." I spoke.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton (m)
Damion took my right wrist and paced it in the metal cuff that was attached to a chain above my head. It fit tight around my wrist. He then secured it with a padlock. He then did the same with my left wrist.

Now I was naked shacked to the table with my body spread out and exposed. I could tell he was enjoying the view by the growing bulge in his pants. My body was now helpless and totally at his mercy. I have to admit I was getting a bit moist in my lower region.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( n)
With my naked body trapped on the rack with no escape I felt a mix of fear, nervousnes and sexual excitment. Damion walked to the head of the rack and gripped the leaver.

"Are you ready for this?" he asked.

Already too far in to back out now I answered, "Yes I am ready to suffer for your pleasure"

I could tell he was pleased by my answer. He pulled the leaver and I could hear the ratchet click as my arms were pulled farther up over my head.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( o)
Damion pulled on the leaver drawing my arms tight over my head, then I herd the click click click of the ratchet action. When the leaver was pulled back again I could feel the ankle and wrist restraints digging into my flesh as I felt my body pulled taut. then I heard the click click click of the ratchet again.

I heard Damion ask, "are you ok can you take more?"

I knew that if he pulled the leaver again I was going to be in discomfort, but I wanted to see how far I could go and he did go through all the trouble of building this thing he should get to see me suffer on it.

"Yes it is fine I am willing to take more for you" I answered, then sucked in my breath

He gave me a smile, thenI felt my joints start to strain as he pulled again. first I felt some discomfort then it became a little painful. I let out a groan. which seemed to please him some more

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( p)
My naked body was pulled tauter with each click. Damion could tell I was in discomfort and slowed down on pulling the ratchet. Click, more strain on my arms and legs. Click, the cuffs dig in more on my wrists and ankles, and I start to feel more pain in my body.

He clicked the ratchet again and I feel a wave of pain causing me to cry out “Ah oh!”

Damion stopped pulling on the leaver and looked down at me, he had to adjust his pants because of his hard on. Seeing his pleasure turned me on some more. “Do you want me to stop, or shall I stretch you some more?” he asked.

I took in a breath, “I can tell you are enjoying this and inflicting pain on me, so go on and torture me for your enjoyment,” I wondered if I would regret saying it as soon as the words were out of my mouth.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( q)

I heard the ratchet click three more times and discomfort was turning into more pain as I felt my limbs pulled in opposite directions. One more click of the ratchet caused me to let out a moan as I felt my joints starting to strain.

The ratchet stopped then I saw Damion standing over my helpless body. I was breathing harder and starting to sweat a little. “Are you ok?” he asked, “Does it hurt? Do you want to stop?”

I looked up at him from my predicament, I gave him a slight coy smile, “Yes, it hurts, but I know you don’t want to stop. I can take it for your enjoyment. Torture me and do your worst to me.” I said in my best sultry voice.

I saw the tent in his pants grow as he returned to the lever. My heart was beating faster as I knew I was going to be in real pain soon.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( r)
I laid there on the rack with my limbs straining uncomfortably. I closed my eyes in anticipation listening for the sound of the ratchet and my body being pulled painfully tighter. It didn’t come. I opened my eyes to see him looking down at my strained helpless naked body.

“You look so beautiful,” he told me, “Thank you so much for doing this for me Ann”.

I gave him a slight smile, “I am so glad I can please you with this” I replied.

His face then showed some concern, “I am really enjoying this, and I want to push you farther, but if I do it will be quite painful for you. Are you sure you want to continue?” he gave me a finale chance to back out.

I thought about taking the out, but the way he was looking at me with delight and excitement in his eyes, the huge bulge in his pants, and the fact that he spent so much effort to build this rack made me want to please him even more. “Damion, I want to continue, I want my pain and suffering to please you,” I gave my answer no backing out now. I took a deep breath and let it out then said, “I am ready, go ahead” then took another breath.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( s)
“You are amazing Ann,” Damion said then he pulled the leaver making the ratchet click several times.

My limbs pulled harder and my mild pain and discomfort turned into sheer pain. “Oh fuck!” came out of my mouth then another click of the ratchet, and more pain causing me to close my eyes and cry out “ah!” My limbs felt like they were on fire.

 

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[assistantann] Tudors Inspiraton ( t)

When I opened my eyes, I saw Damion adjusting his hard cock in his pants. He was really enjoying this.

“Let’s see how you handle a couple more clicks” I heard him say.

My whole body was in pain and screaming for relief, but I managed to whisper through the pain, “Yes do it”

There was one slow click, more tension was painfully applied to my body. Then another click pulled harder on my tortured limbs. I felt like I was being torn apart, it hurt so much I had to take short breaths.