Try and fail.

Lashing out with a foot you catch David in the chest, unbalancing him. Jumping to your feet you run for the door and try to open it. As you fumble with the handle you feel a tug on your hair as he pulls you back away from the door. He wraps one hand around your throat and and pulls you up against his chest. You struggle but his greater size and strength mean it is only a token gesture as he whispers in your ear “I was only going to fuck you, now I'm going to have to put you in your place whore.”

With that he forces your hands behind your back and you feel the cold metal of handcuffs close around your wrists. David then shoves you roughly towards the bed and as you stumble and fall flat on your face on the bed you hear him move up behind you. Pulling your head back till your neck won't bend anymore he shoves a plastic ball into you face. “Open up.” he commands and scared of further punishment you open your mouth wide. Shoving the ball into your mouth so that your jaw is locked open he then buckles the attached leather straps behind your head.

“You’re a good little fucktoy for not screaming.” he says “But you will definitely be screaming into that ball gag before the night is out.” It's only then that you realise that you should have been screaming your head off, but instead you have been quiet as a mouse. This makes you wonder if maybe, deep down, you want this.

David flips you over onto your back and smiles evilly down at you. “Now what to do first? I think some pain then some pleasure as a reward if you are very good.”

He grabs a shoebox out from under the bed and drops it next to your head. He pulls out a pair of latex gloves and puts them on. “Don't want to get any of this on my hands now do I?” he asks you. Not sure what is coming next you crane your neck to see the next object he pulls out of the box.

He holds up an unlabeled bottle for you to see. “My own recipe.” he confides and unscrews the lid. He dips a finger in and scoops out a dollop of what looks like vasoline. Rubbing the goo between two fingers he leans forward and grabs your right breast with the other hand. Trembling with fear you cower from him as he brings his other hand forward and smothers your nipple in the strange substance. Expecting pain you are surprised to feel a soft jelly like feeling that actually isn't so bad. David quickly treats you left breast and stands back to admire his work.

It starts with a slight tingle in your right nipple that quickly spreads to your left. The tingle slowly rises from a soft warmth to intense painful heat. You scream through your gag and David laughs down at you as you barely make a noise. “Now you be a very good little girl or I will empty the jar in your dirty little cunt.”

The pain doesn't diminish but as it goes on it starts to become manageable and your scream drops of to a soft whimpering. You look up to see david pulling a long flexible rod out from under the bed. You look at the slender rod and feel grateful that at least it isn't a whip or something like that. With the first gentle strike directly on your stomach you realise your error as you writhe on the bed screaming into your gag. He works his way slowly up toward your breasts leaving a row of perfectly parallel welts on your skin. When he reaches you breasts he does slow down till a stroke lands just short of your areolas. Leaving the rod pressed against you he smiles down at you “I think that's enough for tonight, unless you want me to go on. Ahh but you can't talk with that thing in your mouth. How about we let your body speak for you. If your pussy is dry then you mustn't be enjoying yourself. Then again if you are wet then you must be loving my attention and we will keep going.”

Your eyes wide you stare at his hand as he reaches down to your pussy.