Once upon a time, Rose, a beauty of great renown, was on holiday to the countryside outside of Essex. She was invited to tea by a host known throughout the village as the Beast.

After a lovely cup of tea and delicious cakes, her mysterious host had been unfailingly polite.

Seated at the head table, after everyone is finishing their cakes, she finally screws up her courage and leans over to her host and speaks.

"But, why do they call you the beast?", she coyly askes.

"I'd be happy to show you, but we'll need to use these.", her host said showing her a bundle of soft ropes from a bag next to his chair.

"Well ok, if you must. But I don't see how that will help me understand?", she said curiously.

Before she knew what was happening Rose found her seat scooted in front of the fireplace and her arms bound securely to the chair.

With a quick tug, her host pulled down her top, revealing her beautiful breasts to the entire room.

An appreciative hush falls over the surprised audience.

Embarrased by the spectacle that she's becoming, Rose started to squirm.However more ropes quickly bound her upper arms holding her even tighter. Presenting her to the room.

"Are you going to tell me now?", she asked.

"Not just yet my sweet treat. You're going to help summon the beast.", her host said as he slid her dress up revealing her shapely legs.

Her breath caught in her throat as he slid her dress further up, revealing her thighs. When her host's strong hands slid up her leg she began to wiggle.

"Sit Still!", he commanded.

Still more silken ropes quickly bound her breasts high, pulling them tight and binding her against the chair.

She could hear appreciative murmers of conversation throughout the room and feel the collective stares on her body. Her chest began to flush with embarassment and nipples perked up in the chill air.

Now unable to move, her host with a mischevous glimmer in his eyes, knealt before her and spread her legs wide.

His strong hands left her no choice.

When his hand slid up between her thighs, a slight moan escaped her lips, and tried to squirm away from those fingers inching upward oh so insitantly.

"That will not do.", her host said, "The more you resist the more tightly I will bind you."

More ropes wrapped around her thighs, spreading her legs wide and holding them in place.

Rose found the chill dining room air on her delicate pussy incredibly arousing. Her innermost secret revealed for the room to see.

Her body was unsure how to react, embarassment and wanton lust battled between her silken thighs.

Those damnable fingers slid across her delicate folds and with a vicious pinch that sent a shudder of desire through her, revealed her shiny swollen clit.

With a quiet click that echoed through the room, a chain with three delicate bells clamped down on her clit.

Rose's wanton whimpering and the tinkle of the bells was the only sound to be heard in the room.

Her host whispered in her ear,"Your desire is what will summon the beast."

Rose nods beathlessly and feels his hands spreading her open for all to see. Two insistent fingers trace her opening.

"Pleeease, my lord...", Rose moans as her desire overtakes her.

She felt them slide deep into her. Filling her and stroking the desire deep within her.

Rose's moans and the slick sounds of those finger insistently fucking her reverberate around the room.

Her body tightens in anticipation of the inevitable, and her juices slicken his relentess hand.

Just as Rose is about to cum, he gives a hard tug on the golden chain and slams his fingers deep into her.

Rose's pussy is drenched and overflows as the orgasm overtakes her like a relentless hurricane of desire.

She screams out, unable to muffle her desire any further as wave after wave of her titantic orgasm crashes over her.

"Ah, my breautiful Rose, that was amazing," her host says, "Now I wish to introduce you to my beast."

He stands before her and undoes his breeches, revealing himself.

"Oh, is that it then?", she asks, trying to hide her disappointment.

"Not quite my dear", he says.

He goes to work on her delicate breasts, pinching her nipples and delivering stinging slaps.

Rose's body responds and a round of aftershocks and sharp sensations on her delicate flesh push her over the edge and she cries out once again.

Incredibly his beast arises and Rose stares intently at the monster before her.

"Oh, I see, it is a beast. Are you going to cum on me?", she asks innocently.

With a roar the beast unleashes. Rose felt her tender bosm get slatherd by his heat, leaving her covered and dripping onto her gown.

She bats her eyes at her host and opens her mouth to ask another question. But the beast has other plans and the forgotten chain is given a sharp tug and Rose cums again just a second erruption flies forth, spattering on her blushing cheeks.

His salty sweet cum floods her mouth and dribbles from her chin.

Rose remains on display for the remainder of tea. A dripping, sticky, tightly bound, sexy spectacle.

As the last of the guests file past her (many giving the chain a slight tug) Rose feels her own beast begin to stir.

"Just you wait milord, I'm going to tame that, even if it takes all week.", she whispers mischevously to her beastmaster.

The End