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Part 7 Mary arrival, at last.

7 Mary arrival, at last.



(M/fff, Abd, NC, CB, Abuse)

By Kray                                                      Kray20@lycos.com







Almost a week of relative relax is passed for Mary, when, in the evening, when
Christine usually brings to me Erika for the night, another figure silhouettes
at my open bed door.

Beautiful. Her back is arched toward a door jamb, one arm laid aloft her head,
the other down. One leg along the jamb, the other is bent and its foot is on the
jamb. She's provoking me, deliberately, irresponsibly.   

Someone casually adjusted the lights in the way that I'm unable to distinguish
fine that incredibly sex figure at my door. I may see many thongs pending all
over along that body. Along her legs, along her arms, along her chest. Her tits
are incredibly pointing up, they would be unforgivably offensive, if there was
not a little shining chain hanging between them, that is softly brushing her
arched out belly. There are also thongs all around her body, from her upper
chest to her haunches. And... yes there is a tail, a multi-leather-thongs tail
that is excitingly swinging from her arse along her distended leg.

Sexy high heeled shoes complete a perfect picture.

After few seconds of that provoking pose, she turns toward me, and she sexily
swaying walks to me... Mary! A different Mary. Not a hint of arrogance despite
her very provoking manners. She's making that only to please her target... her
Master.

She turns around the bed and then she kneels on the floor, then "Master...
Please Master... Allow your totally subjugate slave to step onto your bed to
perform her sexual duties... And please, Master, punish her as she deserves for
her past years of arrogance... I only need to pay for that" <Climb on!>
"Thank you, Master..." She crawls as provoking as possible, then she turns her
back to me and she waits there "Please, Master... Would you like to draw up my
hands, so to permit me to properly undergo the ruthless pain I hope you will
like to inflict on me for my unforgivable blames?"

I have simply to pull a couple of leather thongs on the back of her collar and
her hands are constricted to her nape.  

"If you think that I'm living up to be fucked from you, you may find the key of
my crotch belt linked to my left nipple, Master".

She's wearing a full body harness, that, as well as her chest, is circling her
haunches too, and a leather strap is pulling all along her crotch, digging
unpleasantly between her clefts. At the level of her anus the strap is
interrupted from a steel ring, through which the anal tail spurts out, and that
is entrapping the anal plug plunged inside her.

I cuddle her belly <There is other surprises here, Mary?> "Yes, Master,
both my lower entrances are invaded by rubber toys, Master" <And your little
impudent clitoris?> "It is justly severely pulled by some elastics, Master.
This way I will be unable to come, because I deserve only to suffer, and surely
not to enjoy, Master" She speaks incredibly calmly, as she was talking about
somebody else, in the next room. "And finally the internal side of the strap
that is digging my crotch is whole studded, this way if you leave it trapped I
will suffer terribly as I merit..." I continue to brush her all over in
disbelief, when "Master?" <What, slave?> "I would have a plea, Master...
I'm very repent for my attitude with my breast I used to do, Master... I
offended you, Master, I know. Is this the reason because I had the luck to be
brought here, Master, because I offended you with my obscene attitude... Please,
Master... punish me, right now. Punish my tits. Punish them as they deserve,
Master, I beg you".

<Oh, Mary, don't even doubt about... I will punish them for years!> I
succeeded in making her to gulp <But if you really want an advance, I will
indulge you> and I begin the first one of an incredibly long series of abuses
on her supple body.

Among Mary screams, along whole the night, I reduce her pointed and pert tit to
a couple of aching dark red and all over bruised, swelled, nubs of sorrowful
flesh.

She's striving to comply with me, but I'm really cruel. I've dried up whole her
provocation, whole her strengths.

I tied her in every position. I widened her legs as far as possible before to
haughtily plunging inside her. I also drew the legs straps, restraining her in a
kind of hogtie, that I exploited to properly whip her fine and delicate feet. I
reduced her in a taut ball before to slip myself inside her un-hesitant mouth. I
ordered her to lick my temporary softened penis, meanwhile I played a sweet
symphony with her clitoral elastics. I've been so bad that she has been unable
to climax, adding another day of un-fulfilment of those that Christine already
provided her.

I get an incredible pleasure from her helplessly, when, at the apex of my
excitement, I thread a strap through her already constricted elbows and I
discovered they may be brought almost to touch each other, meanwhile her wrists
slip more up toward her nape. For a moment I thought having dislocated her
shoulders, instead, even if with great sufferance, she's so slender and flexible
to be able to endure such a cruel restraint for more than three hour.

Fucking her, exposed like this, and moreover disrespectfully biting her abused
nipples, I got an immense pleasure.

She has resisted as long she could, then she sympathetically started begging for
mercy, for a single minute of rest, for a little, very little ease of my rage,
which instead has lasted many hours, till the dawn, when, exhaust and fully
satisfied, I called Christine to prepare Mary for the 'night' and I gladly got
asleep, with Christine between my harms, Mary tied to one leg of my bed,
shivering for the terrible ordeal, folded into some blankets, and Erika laid to
her back, rolled in the same blankets on the floor, comforting her sister slave
... with all their hands tied far from their pussies.

<My slave, my slave... You are unique... unique... Do you have a request? I'm
so satisfied of you, that I'm disposed of listening to you for a request... Even
you don't have to delude yourself that I will satisfy it> And Christine,
after a deep breath of relief and pride, she dares asking "Hoh, Master...
Master... I would like... I would like... A kiss, only a kiss, but for me, only
for me, not for your maid, not for your property... Only one, only in this
occasion, then I will return your maid, your slave... just a second, Master...".

<No! No, Christine, nothing to do. You don't worth so much!> "I'm so
sorry, Master... Forgive me for my presumption... I deserve to be punished... I
know..." <No, Christine. You won't be punished for having obeyed me, but your
request will simply remain dissatisfied... Now I'm tired... From tomorrow you
will have a second maid helping you... or better to serve you. Since you will
have to carefully control both them, it will be better that you give them orders
and you expect that they perform all their duties, avoiding so that to work your
way... There is already a chastity belt ready for Mary, you will have a double
fun with those two hogs...> She ends her silent weeping with an amused
sniffling giggle. I capture her prominent breasts, and reassured she relaxes in
my arms.



By Kray



A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!



                                                          Kray20@lycos.com



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