2 The first day
(M/fff, Abd, NC, CB, Abuse)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
They have been anaesthetized just few hours before their arrival, hence I had
the chance to give them a clean from their own excrements, to wear them some
clean lingerie and to prepare them for their first day.
They awaked laid on the dungeon's floor, over a thin rug, already tied... as
suitable for three beauties like them.
Their wrists are cuffed with padded leather wrist-cuffs, but the leather hides a
sort of stitched steel bands, like the coat-of-mail of ancient knights, but
technologically a lot more advanced, so thin, so pliable and so resistant. Each
cuff mounts a couple of flapping D-Rings, for any purpose. At the present moment
their wrists are restrained behind their backs, very uncomfortably up, at the
centre of their shoulder blade, except for the youngest one, the blonde Erika,
that being the more flexible of the group, I've already been able to bring their
wrists and her hands to face, draught upper, almost till her neck. I fixed her
arms in that terrible position with a soft leather strap wrapped around her
forearms, keeping the wrists to touch excitingly. Her hands remain linked like
she was praying, but behind her back.
The soft leather strap is also thin and large, almost 7-8 cm, to not compromise
the blood circulation.
Between her elbows there is almost 25 cm, I would really like to bring them
closer, but I'm afraid to dislocate her shoulders.
Instead her two friends have their arms tied to their harness-bra and their
hands are somehow crossed.
All the three are wearing a harness-bra, beside collars and ankle-cuffs of the
same type of their wrist-cuffs.
The harness-bra doesn't hide any steel-mail core: it is only a series of crossed
leather thongs that entraps the victim's torso. Three of them are horizontal,
and encircle their body just above their tits, just below them, and the larger
one clasps their waist, narrowing it some, and giving to my preys a so exciting
hourglass shape. No matter their discomfort, but it is only the beginning!
Uselessly to say that all over the harness there are small and smaller rings and
D-rings or other kind of joints for every purpose, especially all around each
tit and all around the waistband.
So that I may decide how to attach their limbs to their own body in any desired
position.
Their ankle cuffs are linked with 30 cm of chain, which will hobble their paces
and the centre of it is linked to a ring on the floor.
I wickedly wore them panties, as unlikely protection. Except for the restrains
and the panties, they are completely naked. But the temperature in my dungeon is
very comfortable, there is no way they could get sick here.
When I step into the dungeon I find all the three awakened, and Mary even
managed to stand up. Instead Christine is knelt and Erika is completely ruined
on the floor in great anguish. She's mewing and swinging by the discomfort in
her arms, but her vulnerability is to the top, and she's the first one to sense
it, despite the panty. Mary instead is fighting against her bonds, in anger and
hopeless.
Christine's reaction is the most interesting one, she simply stays there, knelt,
with head bowed, as she was focusing something.
All the three complain in their expressions the signs of them first taming
lesson, just undergo during the terrible travel.
For the moment I prefer to have their whole attention, hence their amazing faces
are entrapped by a leather harness that is steady keeping in place a rubber
penis gag, thick and long enough to fill their condemned mouth almost up to the
beginning of their throats, without endangering their respirations.
<Listen to me please, I'm about to explain you what is happening>
I obtain their full attention in a second, six attentive eyes are looking fixed
at me.
<You are tied like this because you are all slaves now... My slaves. You are
mines, I may do to you whatever I like, and you will soon discover how serious
your situation is. We are in a place so far from yours country, in which you
wouldn't have any chance to go anywhere, even in the case you would able to
flee, but there is no way to flee from here, and your punishment in that case
would be very ruthless... But still nothing, compared to what it would happen to
you in the case you would decide to bite or to cause any other physical offence,
of course... I would extirpate all your teeth, don't bring me up to this
point>
They all started weeping, Mary too, even cursing behind the gag.
But I've only initiated their education.
<As you have surely already seen, here there are a lot of instruments
suitable to teach to three slave like you the right way to behave, in the next
months I will be glad to show you their functioning, we'll be as a band, I will
be the player, my dungeon will provide the instruments, and you will be the
vocalists.>
<I expect a blind obedience from you, and I will have it, don't doubt. I love
torturing females, and I brought you here exactly for this purpose. I will
torture you simply for my pleasure, but torturing you for training or for
punishment is so better, hence I hope that at least one of you will attempt to
resist me as long as possible, in the way to elongate my delight. And don't hope
that I will forgive your lacks, each of them will be a perfect occasion for me
to enjoy your sufferance>.
They are scared, of course. Their restraint, the chains, the pain in their arms,
all those shocking torture instruments all around them, the rubber invaders in
their unwilling mouths... Some tangible evidences of my seriousness and of their
misery.
I approach Mary, that even if scared, with ostentatious annoyance, she turns her
flank to me staring at me defiantly and menacingly. <Good, you listened to
me, so we start from you then!>, but before to proceed I look at her and
<Now I have intention to bend and to release your feet from the floor, then I
will lead you to a whipping post where I'm giving you your first good whipping,
that you are deserving more than any other in the world, but if you dare hitting
me while I'm down, I will tie you on that beautiful wooden chair and I will
extirpate your nails... your choice>. I taste her barely hidden shiver, then
I kneel.
Not only she doesn't dare hitting me, but also she follows me obediently to the
padded horse over which I tie her steadily. With her cooperation, I tie Mary
transversally bent over the padded horse, her lower belly supported on the horse
ridge. Her ankles cuffs chained one to the horse frontal leg and the other to
the posterior one, is keeping her legs very spread. Among her ache complains,
I've freed her arms from the upper of her back, and I've attached her wrists
cuffs in front of the respective ankle. Her butt is very exposed, she surely
awaits to be raped, but I've not decided about it yet.
<As you may notice, still being whipped there is some advantages, you all
three will shortly appreciate each of the rare moments in which you will have
your arms extended... I love females with their arms harshly restrained behind
their back>.
I quickly arrange Mary hairs in a kind of ponytail, and I unplug her mouth from
the penis-gag, letting her discovering that it was inserted through a rubber
lined elastic ring-gag. She may force her jaws, but she's very far from being
able to close her mouth.
<This way you may scream freely, Mary, and this way you will caress my ears
and excite me a lot, and there is other kind of facilities, as you will soon
discover>. And after having supported a knee on the floor I grab her ponytail
with one hand and I unceremoniously insert my dick into her opened mouth. I
force her few seconds there, yelling in anger with the salty intruder inside
her, then I let her head go, allowing her to slip from around my tool.
<Mhmm, no, no, this is not a good slave behaviour at all, we have to take
some provisions>, I move behind her and I grab a thin rubber crop, but before
to start, I notice two terrified stares toward us, and I change my mind.
I move to Erika, still laid to the floor on her flank, desperate for the
terrible position of her arms. As I join her I see her fear to grow, she would
like to flee, but she's unable even to attempt it. The constraint in her arms
prevents her from anything, and her desperate helplessly increases the
impertinence of her white tits through the leather harness. She's whining
submissively at me, imploring for mercy, and although I'm not touched from her,
I think that I could exploit it to amuse me. I've Mary to harshly punish today,
I may decide otherwise for Erika... For Christine I don't have clear ideas yet,
her behave is so strange. She weeps, she's scared, she's humiliated, but she
doesn't react in any way, she stays knelt, simply, watching all over.
<Poor Erika, you are the most uncomfortable one> I mock at her seizing her
nipple between my index and thumb, eliciting a higher whimper. <Perhaps you
would like to follow the show closer? Ok, you may approach us, but you have to
pose yourself more properly, don't you?>. I free her from the floor, I lead
her upright and I drag her beside her friend, <Kneel mannered there and be
attentive, I'm evaluating if you are going to be the next one>. At these
words she escapes a yell of fear, but she manages to stay knelt on site, well
erect, obviously, to ease her shoulders distress. <Ohps, I almost forgot...
you surely appreciate a support>. I take the necessary from a drawer and I
return to Erika, whom has already started to shout around the gag. I lead her
forehead on the floor, I tear out her panties, and then I begin inserting an
anal plug into her asshole. It is not so thick, it is pliable and 20 cm long. I
plunge her calmly, enjoying her moans. I need to use a lot of lubricant
<Never allowed someone up there?> a shrill yell is her answer <Mhm,
strange, but it would be only a matter of time I think, you are only 19, plenty
of time to improve... Hey slaves!> I address to the other two <Who of you
already had her ass deflowered?> No reactions <I suggest you to answer me,
and to tell me the truth, because if I catch you lying me, you would regret it
for long... Christine?> And with my surprise I see Christine meekly nodding
her head, confessing her back defloration <Good, honesty will be rewarded,
even just a little... but soon you will look for any kind of reward, no matter
its dimension, like the only purpose of your life... And you, Mary?> a vexed
"Haaa" and her head shaking are plain, but I'm not convinced at all, I leave the
abused Erika's ass, finally corked, and after having raised her on her knees, I
shift behind Mary's butt. <I can't believe it, a 'hog' like you, still virgin
in her ass... almost impossible> I slip my hand under her panties and I
unceremoniously insert my already lubricated medium finger into her, her
disappointed groan is consequent, but I ignore it and, amused, I rummage her.
She's resisting me <No, no Mary. Your owner want to probe you, you have to
allow him>. I take position behind her spread legs and I land a first good
blow over her upright arse with the rubber crop, and I wait. After a second or
two of disbelief, Mary emits a high yell of pain and surprise. She was surely
not ready of that. Then I give her other 5 hard strokes, letting her completely
disarranged. Then I reinsert my hand into her, finding, this time, very less
resistance <Mhm, very tight, perhaps you are sincere, incredible, I leave
this delight for next days games> and I retire my hand.
I wait five minutes in which she regains her control. As she does, she starts
franticly to beg me through the ring gat to stop. I move in front of her, I grab
her ponytail and I lift as possible her head to me <Now you know what is
awaiting you and you may enjoy it fully> ignoring her insistently renewed
pleas I move behind her and I take to properly whip her as she deserved. I hit
her calmly but steadily and continuously, intercalating the lashes with only few
seconds between them. I'm cruel, but I'm enjoying Mary's screams in desperation.
She's pulling her restrains, so hard as so uselessly, begging me as loud as
possible to stop, I know she would be ready to whatever I like, only to have a
single minute of rest, but there are not, there is only pain, excruciating pain.
I move my attentions all over her exposed body, on her butt, on her thighs, her
back, mercilessly, then when I'm almost satisfied I switch in front of her, and
I began to hit right on her lower back centre, allowing the tip of the rubber
whip to wrap her gaping inner most.
She released her bladder and she fainted at the second blow, and I stopped.
Watching at Erika I notice a puddle under her knees too. To much fear for the
youngest slave.
Christine instead was pounding shortly, like she had run. Stranger and stranger
girl.
With the hose I wash the floor and Erika lower legs, the cold water makes her to
swells her chest while she looses her breath, and her nipples become instantly
erect, attiring me irresistibly.
<Very, very nice> I exclaim twirling them both between my indexes and
thumbs. She is moaning in anticipation, but I'm not really hurting her...
perhaps only a little... anyway not too badly. <My dear, you will pray for
such a kind treatment in the next hours>. Her defeated and submissive
attitude is stirring <Answer me promptly, Erika, if I free your mouth will
you use it to scream or to beg completely uselessly foolishnesses or will you
remain quiet and obedient, screaming only when in great pain?> 'Yes' she nods
with her blue eyes filled of tears <Yes will you avoid to bother me?>
'Yes' <Will you address at me as Master?> 'Yes' she answers after a slight
hesitation and with weak movement <Will you address at me as your unique
Master?> I repeat twisting harder her poor nipples. After a sudden jump of
pain she nods more properly and I release the torsion, without realising the
sensitive and unaccustomed to suffer nubs. <Will you absolutely avoid to
plead me to release your arms from the cruel constraint in which I've put them
and in which I've still intention to keep them for long?> this time a waving
wail couples the defeated 'Yes', but the most amusing answer has still to come
<And will you avoid to beg me to stop whipping you? You are the next one, do
you know it?>. She collapses, pale and semi-unconscious, toward me. I lead
Erika to the floor, and I revive her with the hose. She awakes weeping in a
puddle of cold water.
I leave her there sighing and I move close to Christine. That for the first time
she stares terrorized right at me along many seconds.
<Christine, you are the strangest of the group, what does it pass through
your mind?>. She lowers her head. <It seems that you feel yourself not at
the level of your friends... even I well know that you three are not very
friends, you simply know each other, and they don't know everything of you,
don't you? Only Lucy knows all of Christine, isn't?> I succeeded in doing her
to hoist her eyes to me in disbelief. <Oh, yes my dear, I know a lot of
secrets of your three, I spied you for long time before to kidnap you. Be
careful in lying at me, because you can't even guess what I really know and what
I ignore about my slaves... Yes I already knew about your asses, you saved a lot
of tortures telling the truth> I turn my head toward Erika a moment and I
invite her to assume a suitable position <Erect you, stupid slave, you rested
enough!> she immediately manages to kneel properly, even if with a lot of
difficulties, then I return to Christine. I seize her both nipples, and I use
them to weigh her prominent tits <You are the most shaped, none of your
colleagues gets a pair of tits like this> then I slip one hand under her
panties, to caress her full buttocks, but she doesn't seems surprised at all, it
is like it was the natural consequence of the situation... and she's right!
<Do you prefer to be whipped at once instead of waiting for Erika turn? Your
arse deserves a good punishment for its ... cheek> A whine escapes, but from
Erika, nothing instead from Christine. Christine stays there, silently, not
challenging, she's... strange, and scared, of course, I may clearly notice
waving quivers running over her knelt and bowed body.
In the meanwhile Mary is awakened, and she's wailing for the pain all over her
backside and in her crotch. She's not bleeding, but the many marks are bright
red and swelled.
<Christine, my dear, I know that you are the only one of my slaves with
something in her skull, hence now I will give you some degrees of movement, and
I expect that you will use whole your grey matter to behave in the only possible
way>. I'm inspired, if it works I'd found something very interesting,
otherwise I will put her again to the level of the two others. Hence I free her
ankles from the floor bolt, but I allow them only 20 cm of slack among them, and
I untie her wrists from the high of her back. I release her arms slowly, as I
already made with Mary, I don't mean to injury them, I've whole the time, I want
to hurt my slaves only in those ways which I enjoy so much.
As she's anew able to distend her arms I link together her wrists in front of
her, with only 10 cm of slack. All the padlocks are locked, I love the sound of
the click of the padlock while it springs secured around a captive's freedom
degree.
I hand her a pot and I withdraw. She stares at me stunned again. I understood
now, she stays bowed and quiet whole the time she is understanding what it
arrives, no matter if it is a torture a scream or fear or distress, if it is
foreseeable that it is arriving or adequate to the situation she seems to accept
it, instead she stares at me when something unexpected happens... So strange
behaviour.
<Stand up, slave!> She manages to obey as soon as possible <Now come to
me and give me your back>. As she arrives I unbuckle her harness gag and I
completely free her mouth <You already heard the rules, follow them!>. She
stays quiet, but since her arms are not constrained, she assumed a too hunched
posture for a slave. <Absolutely bad! I just allowed you a grant and do you
think to exploit the situation? Immediately on your knees again, knees wide,
forehead on the floor, hands distended ahead, AND DO NOT DARE TO OBJECT !>
with only a mew of fear she obeys. I've her arse in air, completely available. I
tear her panties, <You need a support, one like that of Erika, it will be
right to teach you the suitable poses in front of your Master>. She
endeavours to suffocate her moans, but she escapes something during the 20 cm
long butt plug insertion. I obviously have bigger and longer plugs than this,
but I will enjoy their effects by the time, for the first days this size is
quite enough.
<You enjoy it, I know> I mock her <you just confessed that you like to
have your asshole entertained>, but she's too engaged in the pain and the
fear to react in any way. Indeed, since she's unable to climax, I deduce that
she attempted all the possible ways to please her partner, and she gave herself
as deeply as possible, even if without reaching the hoped result. Opposite issue
for Mary, that she negated her rear virginity only for haughtiness... but she's
about to loose it... forever.
As upright again, without any other instruction, impaled with the rubber
support, Christine assumes a proper position, erect but with eyes toward the
floor, she's keeping only her feet a little too apart, to ease the putt plug
presence <I think I've overestimate you...> but before I continue the
phrase she gives a quick glance all over herself, then she closes her legs and
she waits perfectly standing <... good! Your punishment will be decreased a
little, a dozen of blows to decrease from those that you have to receive as
welcome in your new home > She only increases her respiration.
<Now move behind that stupid slave and use the ointment in the pot to
medicate her belonging signs> Instead I move in front of Mary, I support anew
my knee on the floor, I grab her hairs, I pull out my dick from my boxer, and
while Christine softly spreads ointment over her wounded body, I slip it anew in
Mary mouth. This time she doesn't dare to fight me, she stays there, with my
tool inside, breathing around it defeated.
<No no, my dear, this would be perhaps enough before, now if you want to
avoid another additional good whipping session to that you just tasted, you have
to push yourself ahead, and it is possible that I decide to whip you anyway,
only for amusement, so?> And slowly, almost at the same rhythm of Christine
massage over her trembling body, I feel her warm tongue twirling around my
invading shaft. A great sensation, but I don't delude myself having already
tamed that arrogant bitch... and I hope not too.
<Christine, don't forget her intimate, you have to reach still inside
her>.
I've not a clear view, but Christine is slipping her delicate fingers inside
Mary pussy, because I feel Mary stirring, in embarrassment, in relief, and I
think also in pleasure... A hog like her...
I withdraw before to climax, she's not ready to have my seed yet.
<Ok Christine, withdraw and kneel!> I untie Mary hands <Mary, bring
your hands where they were before> she has still her legs wide spread, and
she's bent over the padded horse, there is nothing she could attempt. Slowly,
wailing loud, she offers me her right wrist, which I seize and I calmly but
firmly drag up to her shoulder blades and I link it there. Then she offers me
the left one. I drag it too in place, but I'm not satisfied yet. She's not so
flexible as Erika, but her figure is very slender. She's taller than the others,
but she's slim, excitingly slim, then <You don't deserve it, Mary, but if you
help me on tightening your arms like those of Erika, I will avoid you the next
whipping session on your impudent tits as I planned> a long wail follows my
words, and a series of affirmative nods is her choice. <Ok I take the
necessary>. Slowly, following her times, but finally, at the first day of
training, I already got Mary and Erika with hands behind her neck and wrists
stuck together, a success!
I free her from the padded horse and I lead her knelt beside Erika, with hobbled
ankles too.
<Ok Mary you may rest a little now, I will punish those insolent tits
tomorrow> She yells in anger <It was an agreement only for today,
obviously. Tomorrow, tied like this, I will enjoy making you to faint for the
pain on your breast> I seize her pointed nipples <I saw you when you were
still a free woman. You used these insolent tits as weapons, to bend everybody
to your feet> I lift them, causing Mary to groan continuously <I saw you
throwing your elbows behind your chest, in order to thrust more out your weapons
at each pace, to daunt your victims... But now my dear, now you will thrust them
out only in order to offer them to me as toys to torment> A scared mew
<Ohpss, I almost forgot to provide you a little friend for your ass, like
your colleagues. You already saw them, your turn now, down!>. I support her
while, weeping but obediently, she brings her forehead on the floor, then I play
the same game with her until she hides an unkind anal plug inside her too.
I lead her knelt (properly, of course), and I move behind them, and I manage to
completely free their mouths. <Avoid making me repent of this kindness, I've
all instruments to keep you gagged continuously for weeks>.
<Christine, take that cup and that bottle and give to drink to your friends,
give it them as much as she want, and then drink your way... Oh, I know, you
still have to be whipped, and also to pee. It would be better that you pee
before the whipping instead that during it. So, if you want, you have to do it
in that drain, squatted but with erect torso, facing me and with your hands
behind your head, with elbows wide... NOW!... Or move at once to the padded
horse, your decision>.
She silently moves over the drain grid, silently she squats there, her feet
splayed on the floor and her knees up. Slowly she raises her hands and she
passes them over her head, keeping her forearm along a single horizontal line
that creates a T with that of her back. Between her spread knees her intimacy is
on embarrassing perfect view, and meekly, with hot silent tears dropping from
her bowed eyes, but nothing else happens. <NOW, I SAID!> and in few
seconds, starting trickling then growing in a full stream, a yellow liquid is
melting with that clear dropping from her eyes.
When finished <Good, you avoided further lashes. Now give to drink to those
slaves, then to the whipping, then you may have to drink your way... You will
surely appreciate it more than ever>.
She continues to obey meekly, encased in her harness that exalts more her
lustful tits and arse, she performs all my commands, till to bent over the
padded horse. I go there and I free the chain between her feet, I lead her feet
to the respective horse leg and I tie there very spread. her pussy is gaping
behind her.
I haven't touched any pussy at all yet. It is not a chance, it is a choice, I
like to delude them as useless and as longer as possible.
Before to move to the other side I lead Christine erect with their hands behind
her head, and from behind her I cup her tits with my hands <They are rather
big, Christine, which size?> for the first time I hear her voice as slave
"...D ... D cup..." I give her a sudden squeeze <DD cup WHO?> "HAAAhhh...
DD cup, Master". <Better, but you gained extra lashes, and also a good
massage> I link the centre of the wrist chain to her collar and among her
yells I enjoy mauling those succulent toys. She has to enjoy it fully, trapped
as she is, her legs tied obscenely widened, hands over her head and chest
trapped between my abusing hands and me. After 10 minutes of anguish and joy,
<Down now, time for the whip!>.
Under the double terrified stare of her friends, that are going crazy for the
mad twist of their arms, I finally start whipping the buxom Christine.
Her screams are full and loud. After the firsts 15 lashes on her butt, she
started begging me to stop. I obviously ignore her, switching my caresses over
her shapely thighs, where I linger for 20 endless blows.
Then it would be the turn of her back, but I move in front of her and I wait
some minutes that she regains herself <As reward for your good behave I will
spare your back, now the final blows on your crotch and stop, are you ready
Christine?> "Nhooo, nho, please, don't... Master, have mercy, nho....
HHHHaAAAhhhhhh..." The first lash has wrapped whole her crotch, kissing her
deeply. <You are lucky that the butt plug is protecting you some, but we will
remedy increasing the blows number> "Nnhhhaaa, plea....HHAAAAAHHhhh". Nothing
to do, I mercilessly hit her 5 times before she faints.
A quick glance at my other two guests. They stopped even to flap for the high
arm distress, they are terrified. I address to Erika that she's turned even more
pale, in mocking tone <Your turn now, little Erika>. La pouvre: another
slight stream of piss between her spread knees, then she faints there, 2 metres
far from me... I'm so glad!
Christine awakes on the floor beside Mary, with her arms well dragged up behind
her back, even not up to the level of her colleagues. She founds her fresh,
un-bleeding, wounds already alleviated with ointment, and hobbled. She only may
manage to assume the right erected-knees-spread pose she already knows.
The terrified Erika is already partially tied to the horse. She's still upright,
with her trembling legs widened, but differently than her friends, I tied her
with her back to the horse ridge. She's almost unable to breath, I can't waste
such kind of power over a slave, I've to wait on whipping her... there is
absolutely no rush at least, except for a terrible need to punish those young
legs, so white, so tender, so well turned, without any of the lustful many
little edges of the shaped woman legs. Erika's toned-down legs have the
addicting charm of the innocence, and my idea won't save them from a lot of
cruel attentions.
<Be calm, Erika. I understood you are so scared from my whip, hence there
would be an alternative, even I think not so advantageous for you. Calm down and
listen to me>. I gained her attention. <I know the way you come... yes, I
mean your orgasms. I know that you used to come very often, and that you become
very wet at each orgasm> Hearing my words she's become astonished "..." <I
know a lot of secrets of yours, all you three have to be very carefully on what
you say and what you do, you have lost any control over yourself, I am in charge
now, and I control you three entirely... you will see it.><Anyway, I think
I may spare you the whip if you assure me that you will accept the stimulations
which I'm about to subject you, even till to climax if I decide it. Be warned,
you are not the kind of girl who could think to simulate, and if I catch you
pretending, you would pass the night under my many whips. Do you want to try? I
give you 30 seconds to answer... in a suitable manner for a slave that addresses
to his master!>. They don't pass more than 10 seconds when "Yes, I will do
whatever you want, but please don't whip me... Master" <Mhmm, not so good,
but it is your first time, and moreover Mother Nature gave you a lot of
esthetical bonus, but was very miserly with intelligence>. I hit a sore
spot, she passes from astonishment, fear and anticipation to guilty sadness. Her
blue eyes restart to tear and they search a low hideout. I let go one of their
nipples that I was continuously gently twirling, and I seize her chin to raise
her stare anew to me <No, no, my dear. Be happy. Your lack of intelligence
isn't no more a problem now, Erika, you are a slave now, forever, you are mine,
and is only my prerogative to judge you, no other could do it anymore, even
yourself has not this right. I will tell you what you have to think about
yourself, and you will only have to obey me and to think it... Simple things for
a simple mind like yours>.
She's wounded, wounded in her soul, scared and perplexed. To gain more attention
I increase the tension on her still trapped nipple, then <Now I show you how
much your life is simplified by now. Listen to me very well, I give you the
instructions to avoid the whip for today: You are tied in such a strict manner
that there is no way to oppose to me. I may do to you and I may obtain from you
whatever I decide. There is nothing that you or anybody else can do about. Then
give yourself way, don't think of anything else than to obey me and to enjoy as
much as possible whatever it happen to you, even if unpleasant, and even if
painful, because it will happen anyway. Give yourself to your captor as you
desired it, and by the time you will really love it... Believe me, because there
is nothing else you can do> I pause staring into her perplex eyes, then
<And remember that there is many whips ready to persuade you> then I grab
her face between my hands and I kiss her mouth. After a couple of seconds of
astonishment she allows my disrespectful tongue invading her, and after 5-6 more
seconds, she closes her eyes and she abandons herself into my hands, supporting
her breast on me and answering to my kiss to her better... or at least, almost
to her better.
<Good, Erika, simple life stile you see? I'm glad! Now we'll push further.
Christine! Come here, quick!> obedient and limp she arrives silently.
<Kneel there. You haven't drunk yet, then, you may milk your friend, make her
release the liquid you are craving for!>.
Their reactions are interesting. They all three remain dumbfounded, but while
Erika is evidently relieved to be the object and not the subject, and Christine
submitted at once at her unavoidable fate, it is Mary that she complains alone
"Monster, how can you do such a thing to us?" I immediately move toward her,
that she scared shut up immediately, but it is too late. <I was hoping you
gave me to opportunity to please myself with your screams...> <Christine!
I want to see your nose tip touching Erika gaping clitoris, NOW! And stay there,
still and shut!> She obeys, Erika pussy scent is pervading her senses. I turn
back to Mary. I pick up Christine and Erika' torn panties and I stuff them in
Mary groaning mouth <You wanted a preview perhaps, suck it then! Young crotch
taste will surely mitigate the long anguish you are about to undergo> I fix
the panties with a strap around her head. <Crawl in that corner now... URRY
UP!>. There is an iron grid cage in that corner, so little that Mary couldn't
even think going into, in fact when I open the upper door she stares at me
puzzled <stand up!> I rise her grabbing her waist and I insert her feet
inside the cage <kneel!> She understood, and she starts to shake her head
desperately, pleading me with her eyes, but I've my crop and I give her a good
lash over her rear thighs. She kneels almost felling. With relief she feels the
padding over the cage floor.
She has to bent her head almost till to slip her nose between her knees in order
to stay inside. I close the upper door that pushes slightly on her twisted arms,
there is no room to move at all, she only may swing her feet a little.
<Mhmm, too much allowance for your feet, don't you?> I take some tools in
a closet and I kneel beside her left foot. <Don't force me to use the pliers,
Mary, give me your left foot, immediately!> Through the thin bars I seize her
delicate foot and I apply a special clamp, made to wrap a finger and unkindly
catch it. The pain is not immediate, or better the most part of it is not
immediate, it arrives few minutes later, a bone pain, not terrible, however very
insidious. Before she realizes her feet predicament, I already clasped both her
middle foot fingers and tied the pins at the sides of the cage, preventing her
to move them any more.
Now she may only weep in despair, and she does it ... intoxicatingly!
<Christine! Run here!> she arrives shuffling <Kneel! And listen to your
friend anguish> Mary is at the most of the sufferance, and she has still to
bear it for long. <Observe her, her slim figure is whole contracted there, If
you hesitate to obey me, I'll put you in the exact situation, and with your
florid curves it would mean that I would almost certainly have to dislocate your
shoulder sitting over the cage door to clasp you inside... You'll breath with
great difficulties and the pain would be high, very higher than hers. Return to
your place and begin using your tongue on Erika cunt, I want to see her to
climax, and you busy on sucking her juice, RUN!>.
I follow Christine after having greet Mary with a couple of pinches on the sides
of both her tits <I will take great care of these sassy tits, perhaps still
tomorrow, don't be in a hurry, you will loose your voice by screaming in pain
for them>. I found Christine sweetly probing Erika's pussy. I shift to the
other side of the horse, behind Erika, and I wrap her tits, gently fingering
them. I massage them and I twirl their so sensitive tips, they harden under my
touch <Don't attempt to think by yourself, Erika, no one here expects this
from you, just remember my instructions and blindly follow them... Now!> and
I pinch her both nipples at once. She doesn't scream, she's moaning... Perfect.
I continue my mauling, but I'm a little rude, not harsh, but surely unkind, and
she's exciting herself, and she greets it. <Good Christine, deeper, firmer
now!> I flow one hand down, and when I arrive to Erika cunt, Christine
withdraws her mouth. <Restart immediately your work, Christine! You are not a
goose like Erika, I can't accept such foolishnesses from you, you earned an
additional punishment Christine> Without further hesitations Christine
restarts to lick Erika cunt and my finger at once <I knew you are smart, and
this reparation wins you a lighter spring choice...> I take some
spring-clamps <even if my standard is anyhow 'elevated'. You know...> I
kneel beside her <I sustain that a clamp is a torture instrument, what does
the mean of those that are bearable?> She sobs inside the wet and wet Erika
sex, and the sob becomes a moan as I release the first clamp around her left
nipple <I may apply them only if the victim has her hand restrained,
otherwise its could resist on removing it, no matter the consequences... but it
is not your problem Christine, isn't ?>. With her both nipples squeezed she
wines in pain and she wriggles her body, although she cutely doesn't dare to
leave Erika pussy, which instead has started to drip generously.
I kneel behind Christine, I grab her ponytail and I pull her head to me, <You
see? She excited feeling your pain, she likes it, she enjoys it, and she will
climax thinking of you in torment reeling inside her engorged sex. look at her
clit, it is spurted out from its protection to be allured better from you... So
take back your job!> And I push her back into Erika, that she welcomes her
homecoming with a long moan of pleasure. And finally, melted among the
continuous Christine's pain whines, I distinguish a disappoint grunt.
I return behind Erika and I restart to explore her all over. Sometime I tease
her deep butt-plug, and I notice that she really likes it, since after only few
seconds, fluttering her head in pleasure, Erika reaches an orgasm, rather
strong, considering all the new events.
I kneel near Christine ear <Envious?>, then I return to Erika <Good my
little slut, you obeyed me, you need a reward, plead Christine to give you
another gift like this... PLEAD HER!>.
Yes, surely my order had its weight, but Erika starts her request almost without
hesitations "C... Christine, please... Please Christine, give me another
orgasm... I need it, pleeesase... Christiiine... ".
I wickedly taste Christine expression, a mix of sense to be betrayed and
subjugate acceptation of it.
<Christine, you heard your dear friend... I'm afraid you have to drink a
little more... Get working, I want a noteworthy orgasm this time!>.
She's so excited that she reaches the second orgasm in less time than before,
and cuddling her from behind, I sense that it starts more powerful than the
first one, but I roughly interrupt it immediately <CHRISTINE! WHITDRAW
IMMEDIATELY!>. My sudden shout and the removed stimulation fades Erika's
pleasure at once, leaving her into an evident frustration state.
<Don't worry Erika, you well acquitted, I simply decided that is enough like
this. Regarding of the remaining daily orgasms that you need, you may attempt to
earn them in my bed... but remember that not only I'm very exacting, but also,
if you don't satisfy me enough, you will be whipped twice than your mates.
"No, no, Master, I'll be good, I'll be good, I swear" <Will see, Erika>. I
link a leash to her collar I untie her legs from the horse, <Kneel!>.
<Christine I want you join us as sex maid, hence you have to be a little
prepared> I lay her over a stretcher close to a surgical tray and I restrain
her collar there. <Nipples piercing! Do you think that I need to restrain you
more than this?> scared, she shakes her head <Ok, I will be rapid, take
this in your mouth. You may bite it, but do not dare to spite it without a
direct order> I insert a leather penis gag into her mouth, there is no
harness, only the mouth plug. In few minutes, after only few yells, she wears
two steel rings of 3 cm of diameter. Each one pierces horizontally just behind
the nipple base.
I release her from the stretcher and I allow her to stand up, then I disinfect
her very carefully and I link a tiny chain to the nipple rings. The chain is
long enough to descend from one nipple, flay over her knees, and raise to the
other nipple ring. There is a little piece of leather along the chain, as to
mark its centre.
<Ok, now you may properly serve us while Erika will perform as bed slave>
Without warning, I begin walking toward Erika, seizing Christine's nipple chain
between my fingers. At the very first tug she immediately begins following me
yelling.
I put the leather middle chain between Erika's teeth and <Carry her with you.
You may be unkind with her nipples if she doesn't cooperate> and I begin
walking with Erika's leash casually in my hand.
I knew that Erika tied like she is, despite her efforts, and moreover with such
an uncomfortable intruder stretching her ass, couldn't be able to walk without
continuously tugging at the delicate, aching and sensitised Christina's nipples.
But I didn't hope that Christine reaction could be so irritated. She grunted at
each tug, and her curses at the stupid Erika were so clear even around the gag.
I had to intervene <Erika! Jerk harder my slave nipples at each complaint, or
I will pierce yours and I will invert the roles between you two>. I scared
that stupid so much that in order to avoid the risk, Erika began obeying me
ostentatiously, jerking with her neck and shoulders the poor Christine's nipples
with such strength that I'm afraid she could damage them. Christine is almost
fainting in various occasions. Her nipples are bleeding plainly, they have to
hurt very badly. Her complaint grunts are became desperation whines, that Erika
is still unable to understand so terrified and idiot as she is.
<You are both stinking, slaves. Better to have a quick shower, enter there
Erika!> I conduct them under the shower bar and I start a comfortable warm
cascade.
They both enjoy it a lot, and they ignore my lathered hands scrubbing their
defencelessly bodies all over <Christine you may spite the leather penis and
you may drink from the shower, if you like>. After a brisk drying I
eventually lead them into the bedroom.
I still prepared there a little assortment of tools, for all eventualities.
<Ok, now Erika, time to pay your debt, and it will be an hard engagement, I
announce it you. Christine, kneel beside the bed, we will tug you up when I'll
retain you suitable>. I link Christine's nipples chain to the headboard side,
I mount over the mattress and I sat with my upper back against the headboard, I
lift my knees and I widen them. <C'mon Erika, let me see>. But when she
climbs on the mattress she freezes knelt between my feet, unable to perform her
duties. <You're disappointing me a lot, Erika. Until you was receiving
pleasure from Christine's mouth you was so eager, now instead, since is your
mouth turn to give pleasure you wouldn't... Yes, perhaps you only need a little
stimulus> I pull the leash dragging her to me, then I spin around her and I
tie the leash short to the high canopy, trapping her knelt toward the headboard.
I cup both her guilty breasts.
It is an incredible sensation. Her arms so contorted behind her back make her
completely unable to resist to anything I like doing her. That fresh and
delicate body is at full disposition of me, its absolute owner.
I start massaging them lovely, I feel her relaxing <You have to stuck in that
little mind that you are only a slave, and a slave has to perform whatever could
bring satisfaction to the master, and, most important, a slave lives to obey his
owner>
My lovely tit massage suddenly turns into a strong mauling. Erika screams are
piercing the room. She pleads me to stop desperately, but I was craving to
punish her tits since her arrival, and now I had to do it adequately, and I go
through along endless minutes of Erika anguish.
I linger myself on twirling mercilessly her nipples enjoying her distress, that
becomes desperation as she feels my hand slipping down along her chest and then
over her belly and then arriving to its destination. <Widen your legs when
your master wants to visit his absolute properties, slave>. She does it, but
pleading "Nhoooo, nhoooo...". But is <Yes instead! Now you going to have a
little taste of the mean of the word 'to belong'. Your treasure, your only
support mean, doesn't belong to you anymore. Hoo yes, Erika, I know that you had
nothing else, not a diploma, not a craft, not a job, nothing else than your body
and your pussy> I'm digging inside her with my middle finger now, not
painfully, but uncomfortably at least. She's gasping in shock at my sudden
invasion, she can't even scream or plead, she may only wriggles her arse in the
vain attempt to ease my grip. <You exploited it to survive, or better to
maintain yourself, and so fine. You chose your boyfriends calculatingly...
instinctively of course, you are not able to calculate nothing at all. You were
no more than a whore, only the methods were different. But now you has even not
the only merchandise you had before... it is mine now!> And my action become
harsher, I pinch and grasp her pussy as I was doing with her tit, and the
screams restart higher, but I'm on the target, there is nothing she may do, she
may only scream, such desperately than uselessly.
More eternally minutes pass, I'm punishing her maintenance tools as they
deserve, enjoying her wriggles of pain, she's in hell, and I'm in ecstasy.
And even her soft innocently shaped thighs are become my victims. Many
interesting screams are produced from cruel pinches all over them.
Then she succeeds in persuading me to stop "Maaster, pleeeease I will dooooo.
I'll do whatever you desire... I swear...Masteeer... I'll be the best I swear
Maaasteeer".
And she was sincere, actually, as soon as I unhook her from the headboard she
assumes the right bent position between my legs, even if unsteadily, and she
begins to properly work on her master's sex.
Calming me down I glance at Christine. Her expression is almost... satisfied,
but still diffident. Casually caressing Erika's busy head I address at her
<Oh, Christine, I know that you are thinking that I'm managing to stir up
conflicts between you three slaves, but it isn't exact: I'm only showing you
what you could expect from your two 'friends'. They are both so spoiled, so used
to have whatever they want whenever they like. Even, they both climaxed many
times daily with extreme ease, and this increased their egoism. They had no
worries at all in their past lives, and they'll do everything to maintain at
least one hint of their facilities, no matter who has to pay for them. Moreover,
as you are seeing it, one is too stupid to pose herself such a kind of problems,
meanwhile the other one is too arrogant to worry about someone's misery... The
rebellion of before was not to protect you, but only herself... You will
agree>.
She's listening to me attentively, and warm tears started to drop from her
swollen eyes. Erika instead is too busy on disgusting the forced blowjob she has
to perform <We have plenty of time, Erika, you will learn to love sucking
whatever I plan for you, better you get used as soon as possible. Ohpss, I
almost forget to inform you that you have to carefully swallow whatever it
spurts from my dick, or we return in the dungeon at once> She understood, and
she wines in trouble, but she engages more again, I'm satisfied.
Few minutes later, she's proudly sucking my seed, I feel a delicious whirlpool
during whole my orgasm. <Good, Erika, you are a good cock sucker, you put me
in a good mood, I think I will be a little kinder with you this night, you will
suffer a little less> "Nhooo, nhoo, Master, I behaved, Masteeer" I roughly
drag her to me by the leash and I grab her left nipple <Do not dare to argue
with me, you may only behave, undergo and hope in my kindness, nothing more, did
you understand?> And I twist her already aching delicate nub "AhhAAAA,
yeeeesss, pleeeeasee. Pleeeasee Masteeer" <And moreover what are you
complaining for? You avoided the whip, is it not enough?> "Nhhoooo, ...
Yeeeessss, enouuuugh, is quite enoooouugh, thaaaank youuuu, thaaank youuu
Masteeeer" I ease the twisting <I forgive you only because you ended each
phrase with the word 'master'. I like it!, but now spin and lie on my lap that
I've to taste my property>.
It was my first night as slave owner, and it was better than I dreamed.
Thus harshly restrained as she is, she may only undergo every my whim. Every
single Erika's movement is cruelly tamed by the strain in her twisted harms. I'm
able to force her to widen a knee or bent forward or keep again my member
between her lips with only a soft helping-hand, a bliss! She obeys me at once,
perceiving my absolute overwhelming both, psychological of the impending whip
and physically of her taut restraint.
I enjoy exploiting such an absolute power over her by wickedly ordering her to
offer me her body part which I want to hurt. I start with a good spank that
properly reddened her guilty arse, then <I think your left inner thigh needs
a good long pinch, widen it better... brush your tits on the sheets, I want both
your nipples hard, then offer them to my hands and await for a painful double
twist... harden them again then I will apply them the clamps that Christine
already learned to love... How your nipples? A little numb? Your tits need a
kind massage. Give me your back and lean against me, I will maul them till to
pop them...>. She screams, delighting me so much, she cries at my evil little
and less little tortures, and she begs me to ease this or that bad play, but she
doesn't dare to object any more for the treatment... She's stupid, but not so
much... Or perhaps she's finding something interesting? I check her intimate
again, and she's dump and dump.
After having abused Erika body for an hour or so, I fucked her, with all her
cooperation, and I've been glad while I was feeling her having a couple of
orgasm. At least, she promised to endeavour for them. I feel myself clasped
rhythmically from her eager abused hot body. More than I give vent to my anger
over her, more than she tries to ease it by cooperating further.
Then I'm tired, tired of emotions in that incredible first day, and I want to
sleep.
I chain both collars to the headboard with long chains, and <I want to sleep,
in the meanwhile, Erika, I want that you have as many orgasms as you desire as
reward for your good behave> I'm lying, it is evident, but I'm sure she's so
proved that she doesn't guess my real purpose. Perhaps Christine already caught
it instead, but she's become curious, and she hides it. <Christine, climb
here, and obey Erika commands whole the night long> <Erika, I already
showed you how to do, enjoy your reward, tomorrow will be another day of hard
slavery for you... I'll like hearing your noises meanwhile I get my rest, but
speak whispering you both, and move slowly!> then I think better to spark the
process and <Christine, you may start licking your mate, do a good job, or
you'll pay hard>.
I get slipping proudly hearing the idiot enjoying Christina job, and after only
few minutes she even starts whispering her first orders "Ohhhooo, yees, a little
more up Christine... yes, goooooodd, faster now... Hooohh yeeeesss".
I woke up 3 hours lather. <C'mon Christine, there are duties for you>. It
is evident she has slept less than me, very less, I guess she was just get
asleep.
At every step her long nipples chain swings slowly, and the unpleasant tugging
on her wounded prominent tit tips recalls her predicament to everybody.
We reach Mary into the dungeon, who she's still mewing pitiably in her tiny
cage.
I gag Christine, then I unfasten her arms <Recover your arms, then kneel
beside her and try to comfort her some. Do not dare to release her bonds!> I
padlock her chain leash to an eyebolt and I leave. When I return I witness to an
amazing scene. Christine has inserted one hand behind Mary and she was
compassionately masturbating her. She freezes seeing me, but I silently invite
her to continue with a gesture. Mary is in too high distress to notice my
presence, and that only relief was all she was thinking of. Mary moans were a
mix of sufferance, enjoyment and gratefulness toward Christine kindness.
I wait in place three orgasms, then <Enough! Stood up slave!>. As she gets
aware of my presence, Mary starts whining in piercing pleads around the gag.
<Would you like to step out slave?> While I please myself with her many
attempts to answer and to plead me I casually draw Christine arms behind her
back as before, without constraining her too harshly <Nothing to do, my cage
have to stay filled, at least one full day at time> her desperation is
touching <But... if you would agree an exchange... Christine, release her
mouth! Mary, be attentive to remain quiet until I allow you to speak!> I wait
she recovers some <Then Mary, if you like, Christine might take your place,
but take present that she's not as slender as you, hence her sufferance into
that cage would be worse than yours. Do you think she deserves it?> not an
hint of hesitation "YEEEESSS, pleeeeaaaaseee Maaasteeer, release meee,
pleeeeaaaaseee" Christine falls at once on her knees in fear and disappoint
<You have to ask me it properly my dear, you have to exhaustively expose what
you propose me to do. You have to speak very obsequiously and very politely, and
filling each phrase with a so deferentially pronounced word 'Master'. Take a
minute to concentrate and begin> ... "Please, I beg you, Master, take me out
of your cage. Master you were right on punishing me like this, but I understood
now, Master. Be kind with me Master. You might put Christine at my place,
Master... Please!" <Ok sweet Mary, I will do it!> Christine welcomes my
decision with a long hiss of despair, bending herself more down, she's almost
crouched on her own knees.
<Step down, Christine, don't bring me to force you, it would be worst>
<Kneel down now, and wait me there, I've to think of that ungrateful bitch.
Accustom yourself to the comfortableness of your new bedroom>.
<Let's go you!> I unkindly tug Mary lash <Don't dare hoping in any kind
of my sympathy, you are only a spoiled bitch, and you still have to work this
night!> We arrive to the bedroom <Christine taken your place in warming
the cage, hence you have to take hers warming Erika. I hope you like pussy
taste. Mary, otherwise my whip and me will persuade you on bring Erika to climax
again>.
Despite her evident disgust, I caught Mary in a so weakness condition that she
obeys me without need of more incentives... With the foreseeable great Erika's
enthusiasm. <C'mon sweetie, you will learn to like female sex by the time,
this is only a little taste of what you still have to eat>. Among all those
orgasms, Erika has lost every hint of dignity and she shamelessly starts to give
orders to Mary too "More deep... More deep..." she sighs her in ecstasy, but
I've different advices, with her right nipple painfully clasped between my
fingers I give her new indications <No no, my dear, no one here told that you
may give orders to Mary. Stay absolutely passive, or I hung this pert tit to the
canopy>. Her blue eyes widen in sudden fear, she realizes it is not a joke,
and she already well knows that it is better to avoid replaying at all.
She's incredible, I made an excellent choice with her. Beautiful, young,
kidnapped, enslaved, harshly tied from hours, mocked, humiliated, butt-plugged,
hurt, raped, abused, but she climaxed at least 7 - 8 times in her very first
day, and she's still eager to come again, no matter if she has her pleasure from
men or from women. I don't think she's a natural submissive, she's only a sex
captivated, whoever is able to properly excite her, physically or with fear or
both or with pain or so on, he could control her... And I have her. And I will
control her. And I will keep her... for long.
I leave them making love and I return to Christine, fearfully gasping knelt in
the still open cage, dreading the terrible long ordeal that her friend provided
her.
She pleads me behind the ball-gag to avoid her that torment, she shakes whole
her body, miming to spare her shoulder's junctions healthy.
<Sorry, Christine, your friend decided otherwise for you, bent down> she
obeys howling at length. Her abundant tits squash against her shapely thighs and
knees. Her flanks are compressed through the cage lateral grids. Her skull
becomes trapped between knees and cage wall. But there is no way to slip her
upper arms entirely inside the cage. It would be necessary to pull her wrists
upper, till her nape, and to wrap her arms with a strap and tighten it crazily.
The poor creature sobs in anticipation of the unavoidable, but I pose one hand
on her buckled back and <Now you know what it awaits you if you disappoint
me, Christine. I know, I know, you are thinking that I'm kinder with your
friends, and that I'm so harsh with you, and you are right, then behave in
consequence... But, but> I insert my other hand behind her, reaching her
pussy <Perhaps me too have right, behaving this way, don't you?> My
invading finger return to my nose, damp!
I take a strap and I wrap Christine back, trapping her in the open cage, but
sparing her to be clasped inside. Then I shackle her ankle to an eyebolt
<Good night my slave> a muffled "Thank you Master" is her answer, and I
leave her there.
<Mary, you are recorded, watch at the clock onto the wall, I want Erika to
climax for at least the next hour. Your matter to keep her excited. Instead I
will peacefully sleep beside you two, then move delicately and hush up!>
I get asleep hearing the already sex slave moaning in pleasure and savouring the
view of Mary's humiliation tears.
After 3 hours I woke again. Mary head rests between Erika thighs, her dark hairs
brush slightly the satisfied Erika cleft.
Without talking I release their arms and I retie them comfortably in front of
themselves and I return to Christine.
She's sleeping, or perhaps she's fainted, I don't know.
I untie her too, then I lead her to the gynaecological chair and I fasten her
there.
I place myself between her splayed legs. <We have to finish our job, then
you'll may rest, I promise> she quietly lays her head on the headrest, around
me I notice her sensual leg muscles to passively relax. I gently flow one hand
over her belly and I reassuring stroke it <Will you stay quiet if I un-gag
you?> "Yes, Master" she manages <Of course you may scream if you need,
but don't bother me, I will pierce you how and how much I want> "Yes, Master"
she cries scared.
Using instruments utterly sterilized, I please myself by piercing her rather
slow, leaving the needle traverse her flash longer than needed. Her subjugate
sufferance excites me.
We enjoy the following slow hour by decorating her body with 2 cm wide rings on
each of her inner and outer labia. Another couple of similar rings are now
pending at the sides of her anal entrance, in which I also reinserted the anal
plug.
She was about to dare to complain during the nose septum ring insertion, but
then she even offered me her trembling tongue for the two rings placed there.
<We almost finished my joy, only the last one, the thinnest, less than 1 cm
of diameter. It will be a crucial amusement and control device over you... Do
you guess where it is going through ?> "OhOhohoohh nhoohhooo" <Be warned,
Christine, or you will be punished> she returns to weep silently. I'm beside
her, and I enjoy to gently massaging her massive tits <Ask me to put this
last ring on you, Christine, Ask it! Beg me to put it on you. Beg your
owner!> "W... Would you put... t... that r... ring on me, Master?" I tighten
my grip on her tits, not badly, but distressing <Better, slave! More
exhaustive, a more appropriate manner for a slave as you are!> "HAAHaaaah...
Maaaasteeer... W... Would y ... y... youuuu like adorning my ... my ... my...
YYYHHEEEEhhooohooo" I gave a sudden squeeze that pursues the result "
CLIIIITHHhh my cliiiit, Masteeer... Please, Masteeer, improve my clit...
Masteeer" <Ok, good like this. You see, there already is all we need inside
you, you only have to learn to bring it out promptly. Next time I expect a
faster reaction, ok?> "Yes, Master. I will do, Master". <Good, slave>.
I have to lick her many minutes to induce her clitoris to kindly spurt to greet
me, but is a wicked trap, I immediately hook it. Christine looses her control,
she wriggles and shakes violently, but fortunately my woman chair is very
steady, and Christine is firmly strapped down. However she doesn't faint, and
after a loud yell she recovers herself as soon as she understands that the job
is finished, and that her clit is by now shackled.
I un-tight the chair straps without releasing them. <When I don't use it as
torture or medical device is a quite comfortable armchair, isn't?> I offer
her to drink, then <If you have to pee, do it now, because after I disinfect
you, it will be better to keep your new jewels clean>.
<Now you may have a rest, there, spread and vulnerable. But while you have a
rest I want that you seriously consider this> I dig my middle finger up
through her exposed love canal, causing her to wriggle a little. I withdraw it
wet and I gently push it on her lips. She sucks it, astonished... perhaps she's
understanding.
... More to come
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
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