Cherie
Mom and Dad were addicted to Cop shows on television. They were really amazed on domestic violence cases where the woman would not press charges. I was a total romantic dreaming of loving someone so much I would endure anything for him like a woman I saw in a movie that accepted torture rather than betray her lover. I could understand them except I was disgusted that the men hit their faces which could cause a lot of damage.
At seventeen I fell in love with a senior boy. He dated me and was great but unfortunately he also dated other girls that were as pretty as me.
I decided that the only way I could make him loyal only to me was by pleasing him more than any other girl.
When he admired a girl in a tiny micro skirt and half shirt that revealed her belly button and the dimples above her butt showing her legs up to the curve of her ass I immediately remodeled a mini-skirt to be even shorter and cut off a t-shirt just below my bra.
I was rewarded by his comment that I looked beautiful and when he said it would even be sexier without my bra I immediately went to a bathroom and took it off. My big boobs drooped just enough to show the bottom curves. He loved it.
Naturally he could not resist fondling them and my butt which led to my first sex. I loved it! I had never been so thrilled in my life. Best of all he liked it too and began going steady with me.
He fucked me in every position and on anything imaginable and I became addicted to the orgasms.
Unfortunately he eventually became used to me and I would notice him looking at other girls.
In order to make him think only of me I told him I would satisfy any of his sexual fantasies. This led to giving him blow-jobs and being butt- fucked. It wasn't too bad because sometimes I only sucked him until he was excited enough to fuck me and when he butt-fucked me he would use his fingers on my pussy to let me get to orgasm.
We both had our houses to ourselves during the day since both our parents worked. That allowed him to keep me naked or nearly naked all the time. Sometimes just to be different he would design little costumes for me. He first made little bikini bathing suits by tying string to little triangles first of cloth then of gauze and finally just plastic wrap. He would have me dance or do poses until he was horny enough to fuck me. Naturally I tried to be as sexy as possible. Then he made a costume by just sticking shiny duct tape to my pussy and nipples. When he got horny and ripped off the tape my pussy hair ripped out with it. I whimpered he had hurt me but he liked the look of my pussy with most of the hair gone. That was my introduction to pain in our relationship. He insisted he put on more tape until every hair was gone. I told him it really hurt but then said he could only because I loved him so much. He was really impressed I would suffer for him but that didn't make him kinder he put on the tape then pulled it off very slowly to make the pain last as long as possible. My only consolation was him saying, "God. You really do love me." as I whimpered and grimaced as the hair was slowly pulled out. Then he made it all worth it when my pussy was entirely bald by saying, "You deserve a reward." He began kissing my pussy and then flicked his tongue on my clit until I had a great orgasm.
I thanked him saying that felt wonderful but he said, "I knew you would like it but it does nothing for me. It will just be for rewards when you have really pleased me."
It was pretty plain I would only get that reward after I suffered but it seemed worth it, The pain only lasted a short time but having my clit licked seemed to give pleasure for a long time.
His next costume was just a couple of ropes. He wrapped a skinny rope around the bases of my boobs to make them into firm balls then tied it around my neck to pull them up. He took a thicker hemp rope that had little strands like stickers coming out of it which he pulled tight into the crack of my butt and between my pussy lips. It wasn't too bad at first but then he had me dance for him and soon my boobs had turned maroon and were throbbing and my clit and asshole felt raw. I whimpered that it hurt awful but that just seemed to make his dick harder as he said, "Okay. We'll take it off as soon as you get me off with that great mouth." He was cruel about that too pulling his dick away to tell me to lick his balls or kiss his stomach which made him last twice as long before his cum shot into my mouth. It earned me a reward. He took off the ropes to lick my clit and it seemed even more exciting now that my clit was so tender.
He made sure I had multiple orgasms then we both laid back on the couch to rest. He turned on the TV and began channel sufing until he found an exercise program. He thought it would be fun to watch me do the exercises naked. I had never thought watching them do aerobics was very sexyin their sweats but I found that doing them naked was super sexy since the moves kept my boobs shaking and other moves had my legs so open my pussy lips opened up until the pink inner flesh showed.
When the time was up I found I was not in great condition. I was exhausted but horny. I was glad he fucked me missionary style since I didn't have to work so hard.
The next afternoon he found the program just as it started so this time I had the whole thirty minutes. I just couldn't do it. I had to quit after about twenty minutes panting and covered with sweat.
He said that I should be ashamed of myself for being a quitter. Then said, "I know how to get you to try harder. Anytime you don't finish the program you will be punished with a spanking."
I begged him not to do it saying that I had really tried but just asking him not to do it without threatening to leave encouraged him.
He had me lean over the back of the couch and spanked me with his belt. It really hurt and I blubbered I would try harder which just made it plain I would expect to be punished again if I failed. I hoped he would lick my pussy to make up for my burning tingling butt. He said there would be no reward after deserved punishment but at least it made him horny enough to fuck me which helped.
I began doing extra exercises at night to get in shape and I was able to do the whole half hour. It had a side benefit that made us both happy. My legs and butt got really firm and my tummy shrunk to make my boobs look bigger.
He began enjoying showing me off by walking around town or on the beach with my boobs moving unrestrained under my half shirt and my buns flashing at any breeze to lift my skirt since I began wearing thong panties he liked. It was embarrassing to have men staring at me but at the same time I was proud that he thought I was beautiful and the staring men seemed to confirm it.
It was wonderful all through spring break but then we had to go back to school which had a dress code and I had to be covered.
At first he was satisfied knowing I was naked under my outer clothes proving it by backing me into a corner in the halls to reach under my skirt to fondle my butt or pussy. It embarrassed me knowing other kids could tell what he was doing but I thought it didn't matter since they couldn't see anything and it excited me.
At his suggestion I began bringing my micro-skirts and half-shirts to school to change into in his car in the parking lot. There were times boys going to their cars would get a glimpse of my naked boobs when I changed but he seemed delighted by their stares and it was exciting to me. Best of all he rewarded me for being obedient by licking my pussy and clitoris. It brought wonderful orgasms which made any embarrassment worthwhile.
Rob came to me all excited saying one of his friend's father had bought a little farm to keep their horses but his Mother didn't want to live there since it was so isolated in the boonies and they were just going to leave it vacant. He said it was an ideal place for parties because there were no neighbors to call the cops.
It wasn't until our first beer party that I knew how much he wanted to show me off. After a few beers he said, "This party is getting boring. I think you should liven it up by giving us a strip tease."