“What the hell?” she said softly to herself. “I’ve got an idea we’re not in Kansas anymore Toto.”

“Something wrong my pet?” said a male voice causing Yvonne to jump.

Yvonne looked around but saw nothing. “Who said that?”

“I did my pet.”

“Well duh! Who are you?” she asked and looked around. Then she whispered to herself, “Why the fuck did I ever go off with that fucking French maid?”

“Me? Why, I’m the Minotaur. And I sent the, ‘fucking French maid,’ as you put it, to bring you to me”

“Why can’t I see you?”

“Because I haven’t chosen to show myself to you yet.”

Yvonne nodded. “Do you have a name?”

“Doesn’t everyone?”

Yvonne rolled her eyes. “What would you like me to call you then?”

“Sir or master will do. Though, I like sir much more.”

“Do you want to know my name?”

“Come now my pet, you know the rules.”

“Oh right, but my dog tag says, ‘Toto.’”

The Minotaur laughed. “How clever.”

“So, you’ve found me, or rather, I’ve found you, what does that exactly mean?”

“What it means, my pet, is that you are mine for the night.”

“Okay, I get that. But will it be just us?”

“Yes my pet, I don’t like sharing my lovers if I can help it.”

“Okay. What exactly do you want?”

Yvonne saw a shadow in the mirrors as he said, “You my pet. I thought that was perfectly clear.”

“I mean, what do want to do with me?” asked Yvonne, shuddering.

The Minotaur chuckled and stepped out from behind a mirror. He was a tall, muscular man who looked like he might work out several times a week, wearing a large bull’s head and a leather thong. Yvonne was quite impressed with his physique and was pleased that at least found him somewhat attractive.

“I want to eat you to multiple orgasms and fuck you all night.”

“Why me?”

“Why not you? I saw you tonight in the crowd, and I knew you were the one for me.”

Yvonne knew that feeling she had of being watched wasn’t just her imagination. “Is that why I was pulled from the line?”

The Minotaur nodded his head and said, “It was indeed, my pet. The badge on your dress is like all the others, except yours contains a tracking device. I’ve known exactly where you were since you entered, and I had the walls moved to direct you here. If you’d followed the yellow light from the beginning, there wouldn’t have been any reason for the walls to move.”

Now Yvonne understood why she’d felt like someone was watching her since she’d arrived at the labyrinth, and why she was here now. “You could have killed me.”

“Nonsense my pet,” he said. “Rest assured, you were never in any risk of harm.”

“Well that’s good to know.”

The Minotaur moved around the room and continued, “Every year we pull some random folks out and the chosen two for the Minotaur and his seductress to fuck all night. We provide personalized entertainment for our pets until they find their ways to us. And from the smell of things, I’d say you rather enjoyed my selections.”

It was now that Yvonne noticed both the distinct aroma of her arousal, and how the bull’s head didn’t seem to match the man’s words. “Okay yeah,” she said, “They were arousing.”

The Minotaur stepped up and stood behind Yvonne. She could see him in the mirrors and smelled the faint aroma of his cologne and arousal. Though he wasn’t touching her, she felt his presence. “I must admit, my pet, I do like your costume. But this damn head is really getting on my nerves and is keeping me from getting too close. Mind if I remove it?”

“Not at all, sir.”

Though she couldn’t see his face, she knew he was smiling. He reached up, lifted the bull’s head off his body, and set it on the floor. Yvonne could see the mask that covered his face from the top of his cheeks and the entire top of his head.

“Oh yes,” he sighed, “that’s much better.”

“Your mask reminds me a bit of Zorro.”

The Minotaur smiled and Yvonne thought it really lit up his face. “Why thank you my pet. I hate those damn leather hoods and though I intend to tie you up, I’m not as into the BDSM lifestyle as many of my performers are.”

Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief as she feared her Minotaur was more like the fictional men she had been reading about than the type of man she usually enjoyed. “Just what do you intend to do with me, sir?”

The Minotaur smiled and said, “Such an eager pet I have tonight. I told you before, I intend to eat you to multiple orgasms and fuck you all night long. I want to tie you up, feed you my cock, and maybe spank you a bit.”

“With your hand or something else, sir?”

The Minotaur gently touched her arm and Yvonne shivered as she felt herself come alive. “My hand yes, but if I choose anything harder I’ll let you test it first. The pain is intended to bring you pleasure, not harm. But, to be sure that we can trust one another, we must establish a safe word or two. Now, at this point, you must be a bit nervous.”

“Yeah, I am,” she said. “Um, sir.”

She felt the Minotaur’s breath on her neck. It created goose bumps on her skin as he said softly, “That’s normal, my pet. I would, however, like to put a leash on your collar if you don’t mind. It’s not meant to demean you, it’s just for fun. I mean, you are the one wearing the dog collar.”

“If that is what you wish, sir.”

“Oh my pet, I wish for so much more and I intend to get it.”

He clipped a leather leash to her collar and held the dog tag in his fingers as he looked over her shoulder. “Toto huh? The perfect name for my pet.”

“It was just some humor for my costume, sir.”

The Minotaur smiled. “I like it. Maybe before we part you’ll let me keep your tag.”

“Would that please you, sir?”

“What would please me, my pet would be to start removing your costume.”

“Do you wish me to do it sir?”

“No my pet, we need to establish some ground rules first.”

“And those would be sir?”

“Well, what we do, we must both want. Is there anything, my pet, you either don’t like or would rather not do? Please be honest.”

Yvonne sighed. One thing came to her mind without a moment of hesitation. “Anal,” she whispered.

“Hmmm,” he said. “I’m guessing my pet has never had it or has been hurt. I’m going with being hurt as most anal virgins are willing to try. Which is it my pet?”

“I’ve been hurt,” she said softly.

The Minotaur stroked her cheek softly and said, “I have no intention of hurting my pet. Anything else?”

Yvonne bit her lip. “Why do we need safe words?”

The Minotaur slid his fingers down to her shoulders and across her rigid nipples poking through her bustier and blouse. He noticed her shiver as he cupped her breasts and kissed her lightly on the side of her neck just above her collar.

He said, “So if I do something you don’t like, you can tell me in a way that I know you’re serious. There was the dreadful series that used yellow as the warning and red to say stop. Though I wasn’t impressed with the stories, the colors were rather effective. Would those work for you my pet?”

Yvonne knew exactly what series he was referring to and was surprised he didn’t like it. She thought for a moment, then said, “Yes sir, those would work for me.”

“May I also assume you read the series I mentioned?”

“I have sir.”

“Tell me honestly, did you like them?”

“Yes and no sir,” she said honestly.

The Minotaur ran his fingers along her skin causing her to shiver and tremble with both fear and anticipation. Goose bumps covered her skin making her crave his touch even more. “Please my pet, explain your answer.”

“I liked the overall story of two people falling in love and learning to trust each other. I hated how he treated her, didn’t trust her, and was so fucking petulant. I also didn’t care for her inability to stand up to him until she thought he had gone back to ‘her’ when he knew how much she didn’t like that person. Sir.”

Yvonne watched the Minotaur in the mirror nodding. He still stood behind her and only his fingertips touching her arms. “I like your evaluation, my pet. Have you read other such books?”

“I’ve been a fan of this genre since I read Anne Rice’s Sleeping Beauty Chronicles and Exit to Eden. The evolution of e-books has made it easier for me to find good stories. Well, that and sites like Lit, SOL, and Lush.”

Yvonne saw the flash of disappointment in the Minotaur’s eyes, then quickly added, “Sir.”

He smiled and said, “You’re a quick learner my pet. I’d hate to have to punish you for disrespect.”

The Minotaur grabbed her leash and turned her around. Yvonne could see his hazel eyes under the mask and he stared into her blue ones. His breath warmed her cheek and lips as he leaned down and kissed her forcefully. Yvonne inhaled through her nose as she kissed him back and allowed his tongue to invade her mouth. Though she didn’t know who he really was, she did notice he knew how to kiss. Her heart raced, her clit throbbed, and her nipples hardened even more. Even how he held her leash turned her on in a way she had never expected.

The Minotaur broke off the kiss and said, “Fuck me, my pet. I knew I was right about you.”

“What do you mean sir?”

“You are the right one for me. Come now my pet, I wish to have my fun with you.”

“Yes sir.”

The Minotaur lead Yvonne by her new leash from the room of mirrors to what appeared to be a private bedroom that also had mirrors all around and on the ceiling. There was a large bed against one wall, a wooden cross with leather straps to the right similar to those she saw in one of the performer’s room, a small table that would hold about half of her body, a large wooden chest, and hanging on the wall, an assortment of crops, whips, canes, and floggers. Yvonne began to tremble as she tried to figure out what was going to happen to her.

The Minotaur sensed her uneasiness, then turned to her and said softly as he stroked her cheek, “Fear not my pet, much of this will never come near you. We set this room up before we know what our pets might like. It is always better to have too much than not enough. Tell me my pet, what do you see that scares you?”

Yvonne’s eyes darted around the room. Where did she begin? How could she tell him that nearly everything scared the shit out of her? She took a deep breath and said in barely a whisper, “The canes.”

The Minotaur nodded. “Then tonight they will remain on the walls. To be honest, I’m not a fan of them either. They are too violent.”

“Then why have them?”

The Minotaur jerked her leash and said, “Excuse me?”

“I mean, why have them, sir?” Her tone was much softer.

“Better. As I said before, better to have too much than not enough. Some women like to be beaten with canes. I personally find that practice barbaric. So you’re telling me that those frighten you, tells me that we are more alike that I had first thought. Now, my pet, tell me about your thought on the crops, whips, and floggers.”

“Crops are for horses or animals. Whips remind me of Indiana Jones. Floggers are rather medieval. Sir.”

The Minotaur laughed. “Crops can be fun for a quick spanking. Whips are a bitch to control. Floggers can be fun depending on what is in their ends. The only one I’d use with you, my pet, have feathers or softened leather ends. One might tickle and the other might sting, but you won’t be in any risk of any serious pain. As I said before, the pain is meant to heighten your pleasure, not harm you. If I chose to use those, that is when you must exercise your safe words. Tell me my pet, what are they?”

“Yellow for when you’re close to my limit and red when you’ve gone too far, sir.”

“I hope to never hear you say ‘red’ my pet. I’m not a fan of revenge.”

“Thank you sir,” she said softly.

“Oh, you’ll be thanking me soon enough my pet,” he said smiling. “For now, I think you are a bit over dressed.”

The Minotaur reached down and began to untuck her blouse. Yvonne started to speak, then thought better of it and just watched as he pushed the straps of her dress, removed the white shoulder-less top from her chest and folded it neatly and set it on top of the wooden chest. Yvonne had realized she was so frightened by what she had seen on the walls, she hadn’t thought about what was in the chest.

“May I ask a question sir?”

“You already did my pet,” he said laughing as he stepped up to her. “But you may ask another.”

“What is in the chest?”

The Minotaur smiled. “Toys. Blindfolds, gags, clips, clamps, restraints, dildos, vibrators, and much more. Tell me, my pet, ever use any either alone or with a partner?”

Yvonne felt herself blush as she said, “Only dildos and vibrators sir, and only alone.”

“So, you’ve never been blindfolded?”

“No.”

The Minotaur jerked on her leash a bit harder than before. “No, what?” he growled.

“No sir,” she whimpered.

“Gagged?”

“No sir.”

“Restrained or tied up?”

“No sir.”

“Ever used a dildo or vibrator in your ass?”

Yvonne gasped. “No!”

He jerked her leash again. “No, what?” he growled louder.

“No, sir,” she whispered.

“Forget again and you will be spanked with either a crop or a flogger. Do I make myself clear, my pet?”

“Yes sir.”

“Now, you told me before you’ve been hurt when you tried anal. Tell me about it, my pet.”

The Minotaur began to remove her dress and petticoats as she spoke. “Um… well sir… ugh… he was behind me, and I thought he was going to fuck me doggie style. We had done that before. And the next thing I knew, he tried to shove his cock into my ass, and it hurt so bad I screamed and cried.”

The Minotaur knelt down as he removed her shoes, rolled down her stockings, then pulled her skirt and petticoats to the floor. “Step out carefully my pet. You may use my shoulder for balance if you wish. And please, finish your story.”

Yvonne reached down, grabbed his firm, muscular shoulder, feeling the cool floor under her feet, and stepped out of the skirt and petticoat as she said, “It hurt so bad. I thought he’d split me in half. It didn’t last long thankfully. He pulled out, took off the condom and fucked me normally. We broke up shortly after.”

“Wait,” said the Minotaur as he stood up, folding her skirt and petticoat. “He was using an unlubed condom?”

“I guess,” Yvonne shrugged. “I really don’t know sir.”

“And then he fucked you while you were crying and in pain?”

“Yes sir.”

The Minotaur shook his head as he set the skirt and petticoat on top of the dresser, laying the stockings and shoes next to them. He removed her bustier, set it on top of her costume, then turned to Yvonne, taking her face into his hands, and said, “My pet, that will never happen with me. Not now, not ever. Is that clear?”

“Yes sir.”

He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. Then he straightened up and said, “Please my pet, turn around for me so I can see what you look like.”

Yvonne turned slowly and smiled. “Does my master like what he sees?”

The Minotaur smiled and said, “Very much so, my pet. Might I ask where your panties are?”

Yvonne blushed. “The French maid told me to take them off when I entered. They should be still hanging on the wall at the entrance I came into.”

The Minotaur chuckled, took Yvonne into his arms and kissed her forcefully as he had before, then pushed her down onto the bed, causing her to squeal in surprise. “Now my pet, time for me to enjoy my prize.”

Yvonne sat on the bed, a bit surprised, and smiled. “What would you like first, sir?”

The Minotaur smiled. “Ah, my pet, there is so much I would like, but since we must follow certain rules, how about this. I’d like to feel your amazing mouth on my cock.”

Yvonne quickly positioned herself so she was at the edge of the bed. “My mouth is ready for your amazing cock sir.”

The Minotaur smiled wickedly and stepped up and stood in front of Yvonne. “You may undress me my pet and do your magic.”

Yvonne smiled wickedly and grabbed the edge of the leather thong with her teeth and gently pulled them off the Minotaur’s hips. The scent of fine leather mixing with the scent of his cologne and arousal filling her nostrils. She smiled as his cock hung before her face, slightly hard, the tip a bit damp with his precum as the head peaked out under the foreskin. Tonight was truly a night of firsts for her as she had never seen an uncut man before and wondered how it would differ from the blowjobs she’d done in the past.

She released the thong and looked up at the Minotaur’s face and said, “You have a fine cock. May I taste it now, sir?”

The Minotaur smiled and touched her hair with his hand. “Please my pet, show me your skills.”

“Yes sir.”

Yvonne leaned forward, grabbed his cock with her hands, and slipped it into her mouth. Even in this softened state, his cock was the biggest she had ever had. She pushed the foreskin back and licked the head. The Minotaur moaned softly and held her head in his hands. He felt his cock grow and firm within her mouth as he began to thrust. He pushed and thrust until she took most of his cock. However, she began to struggle and cough.

He pulled back and asked, “Too much my pet?”

“Rellow,” she mumbled, his cock still in her mouth.

“Yellow?” he asked.

She nodded her head in agreement. “Sorry my pet, I got lost in the moment. But tell me, do you swallow my pet?”

She nodded yes.

“Then my pet, in lieu of a deep throat blowjob, I want you to swallow me instead. Can you do that for me my pet?”

She nodded yes and smiled.

“Then please, continue.”

Yvonne smiled and sucked his cock into her mouth. She held his foreskin back with her hand, licked the head of his cock with her tongue, and bobbed her head until she reached her gag point. The Minotaur moaned softly and held her head. “Yes my pet, suck me.”

Yvonne purred with his cock in her mouth, her hand holding his cock at her gag point, her other hand now rubbing her pussy. The Minotaur reached down and grabbed her hand saying, “I don’t remember giving you permission to play with your pussy.”

“Rorry.”

“Make me cum my pet and I’ll deal with your crimes later.”

She nodded and sucked harder, her tongue playing with his foreskin, and soon, he cried out, “Oh fuck yeah!”

He filled her mouth with his cum and heard her swallow her prize. Once he was drained and a bit soft, he pulled out and said, “That was amazing my pet.”

“Thank you sir.”

“Now, you’ve been a rather naughty girl now haven’t you?”

“I meant no disrespect.”

He quickly pulled her off the bed and before she realized what was happening, he was sitting on the bed with her draped across his lap. He said in a soft, but firm tone, “I’m going to spank you my pet for playing with your pussy during my blowjob, and for not calling me sir. I think five should be sufficient and I want you to count them out loud for me. Failure to do so will result in more. Am I clear my pet?”

Yvonne trembled. Her hands were pinned under her body and she knew anything she did would only result in more punishment. “Yes sir,” she whispered.

“Louder my pet.”

“Yes sir,” she said.

“Good.”

He smacked her ass hard. Yvonne yelped out, “One!”

“Good girl my pet.”

A second blow hit her ass. “Two!”

Between each strike, he’d rub her ass and always hit her in a different part. By the fifth strike her ass was quite red and her pussy was leaking copiously. The Minotaur put his fingers into her pussy causing her to moan, then removed them. He licked them and said, “Oh yes my pet, I knew you’d taste sweeter than honey. Your sweet scent alone told me that.”

“Thank you sir,” she whimpered.

The Minotaur moved her to the center of the bed and said, “Don’t be upset with me. You knew the rules.”

“Yes sir.”

The Minotaur took her hands and placed two leather cuffs, one around each wrist and said, “I’m going to tie you up now so you can’t cheat again.”

Yvonne was still trembling as she said, “Yes sir.”

“Don’t be frightened my pet.

Remember, I promised to not harm you. Did the spanking really hurt you?”

Yvonne bit her lip, then said softly, “No sir.”

“It did seem to turn you on. Have you ever been spanked sexually before?”

“No sir.”

“Really?” he asked surprised. “I hope you misbehave so I might spank you again.”

Yvonne giggled as he finished securing the cuffs and tied them to the head of the bed. Then he put similar cuffs on each ankle and spread her legs wide. Then he reached up and pulled her hardening nipples gently with his fingers. Leaning over, he sucked her left nipple and tugged on her right with his fingers, causing Yvonne to moan.

“Don’t cum until I tell you my pet or I will spank you again.”

“Yes sir,” she said, wondering how she was going to avoid having an orgasm when she was so horny now.

The Minotaur kissed his way down her stomach. Yvonne squirmed and moaned. “Don’t cum my pet. I’m warning you.”

“Yes sir,” she gasped, fearing the severity of his next spanking, as she knew she was moments away from a huge orgasm.

He reached the blonde triangle patch of hair that pointed to her apex of womanhood. He admired how she kept it trimmed, but not shaved. “Did you do this for me, my pet?”

“I like to keep myself neat at all times sir,” she moaned and struggled against her bonds.

“I like that my pet. Tell me, do you like shaving this most beautiful area?”

“No sir,” she moaned. “It causes me too much discomfort and pain.”

The Minotaur smiled wickedly. He knew she was dangerously close to an orgasm, especially after her spanking. He breathed in deeply and said, “You smell so sweet my pet. But I fear you may cum sooner than I want.”

“I’m sorry sir,” she cried. “But you turn me on so, I can’t help myself.”

The Minotaur chuckled. “Nice my pet. You know how to flatter a beast.”

“I’m telling the truth sir,” she moaned.

“I don’t doubt that, my pet.”

He leaned down and licked from the inside of her thighs to near her pussy, but not touching it, repeating this process and teasing her with his tongue. Yvonne squirmed and tugged at her restraints. Electrical shivers zipped up and down her spine, her mouth went dry, and she was sure a fire was building deep inside her, centered on her pussy. A fire that could only be quenched by his tongue or his cock.

Finally, the Minotaur lapped her pussy from her ass up to her clit, slipping his tongue just inside her swollen labia. Yvonne was sure her nipples would fly off her chest and her clit throbbed. Her body shook as her orgasm began to rage through her. Her toes curled until her feet cramped, she screamed, and saw stars. The ache of her empty vagina wanting to be filled by his huge cock only seemed to make her want to scream more. She pulled on her restraints, feeling his tongue torture her further and making her cum even harder.

The Minotaur chuckled and licked again, lapping up the sweet nectar flowing from her saturated sex. The taste was more than he had hoped for, as he savored each delicious drop. He heard Yvonne gasp and moan but chose to continue his work. He licked up her labia to her clit, then sucked it into his mouth. Yvonne screamed and orgasmed again, soaking his chin and neck with a second flood of her womanly fluids.

Yvonne was helpless in stopping his assault or her raging orgasms. She pulled on her restraints and squirmed as the Minotaur ate her pussy through two powerful orgasms. She was aching to feel his cock fill her the way she hoped it would, and would accept any punishment he deemed worthy. She couldn’t remember when a man had brought her to two orgasms with nothing more than his tongue. She usually required either a finger or a vibrator in her pussy, and thought it was due to the thrill of this evening’s event.

The Minotaur ate her pussy until his cock was hard again, then crawled up her body, hovered above her for a moment, teasing her by rubbing the head of his cock between her wet labia. Try as she might, Yvonne could do nothing to capture his cock, but rather was forced to endure the erotic agony of his cock being so close to bringing her the pleasure she craved so much.

Then he slid his cock inside her slowly, teasing and torturing her in ways she had never experienced before in her life. Yvonne had a third orgasm before he was half way in and he smiled. He pumped within her, slowly at first, but quickly gained speed. He kissed her roughly, breathing hard in her ear, and fucking her with a force he hadn’t shared with any other lover before. He knew this was different, but he liked the way it felt.

Yvonne moaned and met him thrust for thrust. Though his cock was bigger than anything she had ever experienced before, and was sure he’d split her in half, she wanted more. It had been some time since she had sex with a man, and she couldn’t remember one making her feel the way he did. She thought it was the whole mystery of his identity, and how after tonight they might never see one another again. She heard his breathing grow ragged and with her fourth orgasm, he filled her with his seed.

They kissed passionately for several minutes, his spent cock still semi-hard and buried in her pussy. “Oh my pet,” he moaned softly, “you were amazing.”

“Thank you sir,” she said softly. “You were pretty amazing yourself.”

The Minotaur climbed off her, his cock sliding out glistening with their combined juices and moved to her head. “Clean my cock my pet.”

Yvonne smiled wickedly and said, “Yes sir.”

She licked and sucked his cock clean and hard again as he moaned and gently thrust. He pulled his cock out and began to release her legs. “You are more amazing than I had thought my pet. But now, we need to discuss your punishment over your premature orgasms.”

“Yes sir.”

Once her ankles were free he grabbed the cord that held her wrist cuffs and sat her up. “I very much wish to spank you, but not with my hand. However, I couldn’t help but notice how wet you got when I spanked you. And that got me wondering if you might be willing to let me try something.”

“Like what sir?”

“You shared with me your one experience with anal was anything but pleasurable, and that it frightened you even now.”

“That was all true sir.”

He took her cuffed hands and helped her stand up. “Well, I was wondering if maybe, just maybe, you let me try anal, but before I fuck your amazing ass, I’d prepare you properly.”

Yvonne swallowed hard. The Minotaur promised her no harm, and even though the thought of anal scared her, he gave her safe words that when she used, he respected. “And if I use the safe words-”

“I’ll stop,” he said. “You have my word, my pet.”

Yvonne looked into his eyes. Though she didn’t know him, she felt she could trust him. “Okay,” she said softly, “I’ll try. Sir.”

The Minotaur kissed her hard, then said, “I promise my pet, you won’t be disappointed.”

Yvonne nodded but said nothing. The Minotaur led her to the small padded table and had her lie on her stomach. Though it looked hard, it was actually rather soft. It formed around Yvonne’s curvy body as the Minotaur secured her wrists to one end, and her ankles to each leg on the floor. Yvonne trembled as she watched him move in the mirror. He opened the large chest and removed three items. He brought them over and showed them to Yvonne.

“This is called a butterfly,” he said showing her the small device. “I will secure it onto your clit and use it to help arouse you more. It’s wireless so I can control it anywhere I wish.”

“Will it hurt sir?”

“Not in the least my pet. Many find it rather pleasurable. This is a standard dildo, but a bit thin. It’s for your pussy. I’ve been told that an ‘empty’ orgasm can be quite uncomfortable to levels of painful.”

The dildo was thinner than any Yvonne had ever seen before. She nodded her understanding as he continued. “And this, is a butt plug. You’ll see it starts off small and grows wider the further it goes. This is what I will use to help prepare you. I have ample amounts of lube that I will use. You might be feeling its effects for a couple of days after. But I want to make sure my pet is not harmed in any way.”

Yvonne studied the butt plug for a while, then asked, “So, how does this work?”

The Minotaur smiled. “Well, to begin with, I’ll put some lube on the plug and in your ass. I’ll use my finger initially. Then I’ll slide in the plug about an inch at most. The dildo will be fully inserted. The butterfly will be attached. Then, I will spank you with a flogger. You’ll get ten lashings. If at any time the flogging becomes too much, you must use our safe words. What are they my pet?”

“Yellow for when you’re close and red for when you’ve gone too far.”

“Very good. And don’t wait until I’ve gone too far my pet. But if you really wish me to stop, you must use it.”

“Yes sir.”

“Now, any questions?”

“Two. First, what happens if I cum?”

The Minotaur smiled. “We’ll see. I must have that amazing ass. But what is your other question?”

“It’s more a request, sir.” Yvonne’s voice shook as she spoke softly.

“Please, ask.”

Yvonne took a deep breath, then said, “My friends want me to have proof I… um… well that is...”

“So you wish to have some proof you fucked someone here in the labyrinth? What does my pet require?”

“It’s fucking juvenile and stupid,” she said.

The Minotaur jerked her leash and said, “Nothing you can say to me is juvenile or stupid.”

“They want me to have a hickey on my body, sir.”

The Minotaur laughed. “That’s it? That’s your request?”

“Please understand sir, I hate hickeys but they won’t believe I met anyone without it.”

“But you know you can’t tell them about me.”

“I know. You have the right to say no, sir. As I said, it was only a request.”

The Minotaur smiled. “I will consider it. Now, ready my pet?”

“Y-y-yes sir.”

“Don’t be scared my pet. I’m enjoying my time with you too much to fuck it up now,” he said stroking her shoulder.

He showed her the tube of sexual lubrication and began to put some on his finger. He rubbed in on the outside of her anus, then gently pushed his finger inside. Yvonne gasped but otherwise said nothing. He repeated this several times and applied equal amounts on the plug.

“Okay my pet, take a deep breath and relax.”

“Yes sir,” she said and took a deep breath.

The plug slid easily into her anus and though the sensation was foreign, Yvonne didn’t find it painful. She felt the dildo slide into her pussy, and the butterfly resting against her clit. “How are you feeling my pet?”

“Okay sir,” she said softly.

Then Yvonne felt the butterfly vibrate slowly and she gasped and moaned.

“Now how do you feel?”

“Oh fuck!” she cried.

The Minotaur laughed. “I’m guessing my pet likes.”

“Oh yes sir!”

The Minotaur pushed the plug in a bit further and Yvonne just moaned louder. Then he grabbed a blindfold and said, “Because we are starting with a punishment, my pet, I will blindfold you. But I promise to remove it before we fuck.”

Yvonne swallowed hard as the butterfly stimulated and aroused her more. “Yes sir.”

The Minotaur slipped the blindfold over her eyes, then grabbed the whip that was next to the flogger and cracked it. Yvonne jumped at the sound, but realized quickly nothing had touched her. The Minotaur chuckled. He cracked the whip as the flogger struck Yvonne’s bare ass. She yelped but it was mixed with a moan.

“That’s one my naughty pet.”

Two more blows caused Yvonne to squeal and yelp as the plug was pushed further into her ass. Each time he struck her, he’d crack the whip so she’d hear the whip, but feel the flogger. By the fifth blow, the butt plug was fully in her reddened ass. Yvonne squirmed and moaned as the butterfly vibrated a bit faster now. Blow six and seven had Yvonne nearing yet another orgasm. She wasn’t sure if he wasn’t hitting her as hard or if the three devices had her so aroused she didn’t notice the flogger as much as she had when he spanked her.

Had she not been so aroused, she would have realized the psychological ploy being used as the whip she heard wasn’t coming from the flogger. Her pussy ached and clamped on the slender dildo as the eighth blow hit. The last two threw her over the edge as the butterfly vibrated and her orgasm raged through her body. She screamed as her body shook tugging on her restraints.

“Yes my pet, cum hard for me!”

Yvonne’s head was spinning. She couldn’t process all that was happening. The blindfold was pulled from her eyes and she had to blink several times for her eyes to adjust. She felt the plug being removed, more lube squirted into her anus, and something hard pressing against her ass.

“Yes sir!’ she gasped. “Fuck my ass, please.”

The Minotaur was shocked. He didn’t think she would say such a thing, but she had. He smeared more lube on his cock knowing he had to oblige her new request. He pushed the head of his cock into her anus and she gasped and moaned.

“Oh my pet!” he cried.

He pushed into her pucker gently, his cock going deeper with each thrust. “Oh sir!” she cried. “Fuck me!”

“Yes my pet. Your ass is so amazingly tight!”

After a few more strokes, his cock was deep within her ass. He quickly found his rhythm and began to fuck her ass hard. Yvonne moaned and screamed, but never used their safe word. He reached under her, tugged her nipples, and kissed her shoulder. Yvonne began to experience multiple orgasms from the butterfly at maximum speed, the slim dildo in her pussy, and the Minotaur’s cock in her ass. The orgasms were hitting nearly nonstop as she tugged on her restraints and squirmed under her mysterious master. She watched him fuck her in the mirror and found the images even more erotic than she imagined.

The Minotaur smiled as he saw his pet watching herself being fucked in the reflection of the mirrors that surrounded them. He also knew his own climax was drawing close and that he wouldn’t be able to stop. He leaned over and kissed Yvonne’s bare shoulders and removed her collar. Her bare neck was practically calling him as he began to kiss and suck. He wanted to fulfill her first request before his own final orgasm. With each thrust, he worked at giving her a hickey until he could hold out no longer and with a primal growl, he filled her ass with his seed, and felt her orgasm one last time.

Yvonne lay on the table panting weakly. Her body soaked in sweat that was a mix of both hers and the Minotaur’s. She was exhausted from the sex and orgasms. She enjoyed feeling the Minotaur’s body against hers. He slowly pulled his cock from her ass, then the dildo from her pussy. As he removed the butterfly, he began to lick her labia, slowly. She moaned but couldn’t find the strength to speak. He licked and nuzzled her pussy and inner thighs, but did not attempt to bring her to another orgasm.

“Mmmm,” he moaned. “You taste even better after multiple orgasms my pet.”

Yvonne moaned but said nothing. The Minotaur stood and looked at her sexy and exhausted body. The sleepy, glazed look in her eyes told him she was spent beyond words. He quietly released her ankles, then uncuffed her wrists. Yvonne barely moved. He scooped her into his arms, her head resting into his chest, her body limp. He kissed her forehead and carried her to the bed he had first spanked and fucked her in. He gently laid her down and began to cover her with a sheet when she moaned, “Don’t leave me.”

The Minotaur paused. He wasn’t sure what to make of this. Then she said, “Please sir, don’t leave me.”

“No my pet,” he said lying next to her. “I’m right here.”

Yvonne snuggled into his chest and drifted off into a deep sleep. The Minotaur removed her wig and tossed it onto the dresser, kissed her matted blonde hair, and smiled. “Sleep well my pet.”

*~*~*
“Miss, miss, wake up.”

Yvonne stirred and opened her eyes. Standing above her was a brunette in a leather bustier and skirt. “Where, where, where am I?”

“The labyrinth miss,” she said.

Yvonne looked around. The chest, small table, wooden cross, and all the whips, canes, floggers, and other sex toys were gone. “Where’s the…”

“Where’s what?”

“The...” Yvonne paused. She didn’t know what to say.

“The what, miss?”

“The man I was with,” said Yvonne. “Where is he?”

“You were the only one I found, miss. Would you like to get dressed?”

Yvonne looked down and saw she was naked under the sheet. “Um, yeah.”

The woman handed Yvonne her clothes after she removed the button. She dressed quickly and noticed the walls were being removed. “What’s going on?” Yvonne asked as she slipped on her shoes.

“They’re taking down the labyrinth,” said the woman. “It’s sunrise.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Yvonne grabbed her wig and collar and began following the woman out of the labyrinth. She saw others in costumes like hers making their way out and to the parking lot. As they stepped outside she saw the red and orange streaks of the sunrise. She walked toward her car when a young man ran up and asked, “Would you like a ride home?”

“I’ve got my car, but thanks.”

“Then how about a driver?”

Yvonne looked at the man. His brown eyes and slender build told her he wasn’t her mysterious Minotaur. “What about you?”

“We have a guy who makes regular runs picking us up. Where do you live?”

“Above the bookstore.”

“Perfect! He’s sure to drive by there on his way back. I can send him a text now so he’ll be sure to pick me up.”

Yvonne handed him her keys and said, “Fine.”

The man quickly sent the text, helped Yvonne into her car and drove her back to town. As she sat in the passenger seat of her car, she looked at her collar. She smiled quietly as she realized her dog tag was missing. That was all the proof she needed that she hadn’t dreamed her night, though the literal pain in her ass was also an erotic reminder. The young man escorted her to her modest apartment and bade her a good day. Yvonne stripped down and showered before hitting her bed. She slept most of the day dreaming of her wild and erotic night.

She met the girls for coffee before opening the bookstore the morning of November 2nd and showed the huge hickey she found on the back of her neck. Heaven had a hickey on her right breast she showed by pulling down her blouse. Suzie had one on the front of her throat that was easily seen. Kelly, however, had one on her ass that she proudly lifted her skirt to show off. Each one shared what had occurred, but Yvonne left out the part about her being with the Minotaur, claiming her man was dressed as Zorro. She also omitted the anal sex as she truly felt that moment was personal and very private.

A few days later, Yvonne was working in the bookstore with Cindy. It was near closing time and Yvonne was checking on some orders and shelving some books. Periodically she heard the store’s door open, but knew Cindy could handle things. Her inventory of erotic literature had been picked clean since the labyrinth and she needed to restock the books.

Cindy walked back and said, “It’s closing time Yvonne. Do you need me to do anything before I leave?”

“Just lock me in,” she said. “I’ll go up through the office when I’m done.”

Cindy began to leave, then said, “I’m glad you enjoyed the labyrinth. You’re the best boss I’ve ever had. I hope you stay here a lot longer.”

“Don’t worry Cindy, I plan to stay a long time.”

Cindy smiled. “Good night Vonn.”

“Good night Cindy.”

Cindy walked away as Yvonne resumed her shelving of the books. She heard the door open and close, and the lock thrown. As she set the last book on the shelf, she heard, “Good evening, my pet.”

Yvonne jumped, then smiled. “Good evening sir. How did you find me?”

Yvonne turned to see hazel eyes and an unmasked face she barely recognized. She knew he had been in the bookstore a few times before, but until now, they had never spoken. He had always dealt with Cindy. Her Minotaur was more handsome than she had expected. He was wearing a nice suit and pinned to his lapel was her missing dog tag.

“Really? Did you honestly think I’d not make sure I’d know how to find you?”

“Did you know who I was all along?”

“Not at first, but when I saw your hair after you fell asleep I realized I recognized you.”

“Why did you leave me?”

“To protect you. The one found with the Minotaur is often harassed to share what occurred. I did stay with you as long as I dared, then I had to remove our toys. Tell me, my pet, did you tell anyone you were with me?”

“Nope. I said you were dressed as Zorro.”

He laughed. “I liked that.”

“May I know your name now?”

“Woodrow. But my friends call me Woody.”

Yvonne giggled. “That name fits you.”

“It was my father’s name.”

“I’m Yvonne.”

“I know.”

“So, am I still your slave or are we on a more equal footing?”

Woody smiled and said, “Well my pet, that all depends on what you wish.”

“I wish to enjoy your company again.”

Woody took Yvonne into his arms, kissed her forcefully, and asked, “Ever fucked in a bookstore before, my pet?”

“Not yet sir, but the night’s still young.”