Rose's cell (05o Chap.)
(M/f, NC, Real., Abduction, Enslav., Tort, Rape, Enema, Modif., Chastity Belt)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
When I come back I release Rose from straps and chains and I undo her head from
the corset as well. I slip her on a red ball-gag, which I buckle behind her
head, and I lead her to the bath, whit her hands are tied to her shoulder blade,
like usual. She hobbles resigned before me, silently tracking the way by
herself. She snuffles often, but she died down weeping.
As usual, I leash her to the computer controlled ceiling chain, then I remove
her the corset.
With her hands still drawn up to her shoulder blades, I settle her onto the
toilet and I tie her ankle cuffs at special eyelets sideways of it <If you
have something to do, do it! Otherwise respite. I will return in a half
hour>.
I return, I flush the toilet and I free her hands and her ankles. <Wipe
yourself and take your position to the centre of the bathroom >
I personally strip her completely... except the gag and, obviously, the collar.
She stays there, staring at me perplexed: why the gag?
<I'm not in the mood to listen to anything, then take the gag!>.
<Release your hairs!>.
While she does it, I fill the tub of warm water, and I pour there an exotic mix
of healing bath-salts.
<Take place into the tub now!>. She obeys, but the stinging effect of the
hot water over her many stripes, compels her to plunge slowly, with many
grimaces and muffled yelps.
I sit on a stool just beside the tub, supporting my forearms over the tub's
edge. <Lift and widen your knees, expose my property slave!> I hand her
two gynaecological squeezable lavages <Use them... now!> She stares at me
ashamed, pleading at me with her wet, defeated, eyes <Do you need a little
help?>. She trembling starts obeying, while hot tears begin to fall over her
half immersed breast. <Slowly and deeply, slave!>.
<Now stand up and carefully wash whole your impudent body! Always slowly>
She doesn't need more injunctions this time, she stands up into the tub and with
soap, shampoo and sponge she complies my order. Useless to describe such a show,
her superb wet body glistens exposed. Each one of her lustful curves is even
more exalted by whip marks following its sinuosity. While she bents to sponge
her legs Her big striped breast hangs and bounces excitingly just few
centimetres in front of my hungry eyes, and when she washes it I discover a new
show <Wash again your tits, better, make them move. Let them flow between
your hands, treat them as merchandise to sell... Even if we both know that they
already belong to someone... Don't you?>. I would liked listen to her answer,
but the ball-gag saves her from this last humiliation. She can only nod at me,
but she softly and excitingly closes her eyes doing it. I'm hard again! I think
I will take her soon another time.
<Ok slave, down! Rinse yourself now, and stand up again!> She ladylike
sits and rise up again. <Support your right foot over the tub edge!>
With a powerful disinfectant I treat her piercings. Meanwhile I give her an
injection, I explain her that is a specific antibiotic that will prevent
undesired infections. Her reaction betrayals a sort of relief mixed with
gratitude and a sensation of comfort...
<Get out from the tub and wait for orders into your spot!> She takes place
to the centre of the bathroom.
<Sprinkle this balsamic oil all over you, then put on sexual lubricant, an I
suggest you to do it very well!> She has a start <Then perfume yourself,
then dry and comb your hairs in a pony tail >.
I already seen Rose massaging herself, but the sight of her that she fingers her
own private holes with lubricant is a different thing. She's preparing her inner
most to be abused, but despite this, she is doing it so simply, like she was
still combing her hairs. The only lack is due to her shivering, still shaking
her by the just endured ordeal. My slave!
Once she finished I reach her from her back. First of all I place her two
wrist-cuffs... she naturally already offered me her wrists for them. Then I wrap
her waist with another leather corset and I begin buckling it. I tighten it
rather taut. It is not the same corset of before, it is a special one, with many
disquieting devices built in and a special strap dangling in front of it. There
is a nozzle installed onto the strap! Rose begins having difficult breathing.
<Relax Rose, you will surely be keen on this device.>
I wrap the strap around Rose's crotch, sweetly slipping the special nozzle
inside her vaginal canal. One cm at a time, then I buckle it to the rear corset
securing the rubber intruder inside my slave, while Rose gasps more by the fear
than by the modest distress. The nozzle is 18 cm long, soft and pliable. Its
thickness is less than 1.5 cm at the base and it is even slimmer near its head.
But the spherical rubber tip bulges anew to 2 cm of diameter.
The chunky strap leather covers whole Rose's sex, then it becomes a steel wire
over her anus, then it becomes again a thick leather string for the rest of her
ass slit, and finally it widens in a leather triangle up to the rear of the
corset. In truth the steel wire travels from the front to the rear, along Rose's
crotch, but for almost whole the track it is hided into the thick leather. Only
over Rose's anus it reveals its robust presence.
I do her to wear a clean pair of white stockings and heeled shoes with embedded
ankle straps. She gets some amusing difficulties to bend with the nozzle plunged
inside her with moreover her pelvis squeezed by the corset.
Next I order her to wear the harness-bra and to wrap her guilty boobs with the
tit-straps. Finally I buckle her wrist cuffs to short hanging chains from the
rear of the corset. Her hands have now only 5 cm of slack from the upper centre
of her back.
<You are ready my dear. To your cell now, go ahead!>
She walks unsteadily, but not too slowly.
<And now I will explain you the purpose of your new corset. The corset,
together with the crotch strap, is indeed a chastity device, you may freely use
the toilet and you may take a shower with it. With this chastity belt you cannot
rub your pussy against something, but unfortunately this is not a personal
chastity belt, and you would surely be able to slide a finger under it and to
have self-satisfaction... Which is a strongly forbidden thing for you, of
course>
In the meanwhile I'm connecting a long, tiny, flexible but strengthened, tube to
the vaginal nozzle, bolting it to the crotch strap, between her legs. Then I
connect the other end of the tube to a special connection onto the cell wall.
<In order to avoid that you yield in temptation, you need to have your hands
tied. However even this chastity belt has its special advantages. Thanks to its
tube and to these powerful batteries,> I indicate the thick coverage all
around the waist belt <the chastity belt is also a teasing device and a
torture device> She turns pale. I produce a remote control, I push a button
and Rose legs immediately bend, she almost falls: the nozzle buried into her
love canal has started pouring water, not in pressure, but with profusion, she
surely feels her inside swelling a little. Water leaks on the floor along her
thighs and flows away through the floor outlets.
<This functionality of your chastity belt are at my only discretion. Wherever
I am in the world, I'm able to send encoded order to the main computer through a
simple mobile phone. So I'm able to plan any kind of shower, with or without
warning you. You will get what, and when, I'd like that you have to get!>.
I stop the water invasion.
<Move next to the cot now! Turn over.> She moves in front of the cot. I
free her hands and I unbuckle the micro padlocks of the harness-bra <get out
your bra slave!> <Unfortunately this is not a simple test, I must go away
for business this evening. I will return at late night. But don't worry, this
devices is well tested, and before to leave, you have the chance to fulfil your
master one more time>.
She has her breast free now. I take a pair of chain, 30 cm each, I fix one end
of each chain at Rose's front collar ring and the other end to a wrist-cuff. She
can't move her hands away from her neck more than 30 cm, and she's allowed to
widen them for at most 60 cm. <Now kneel wide on the floor, near the edge of
the bed, your back toward the bed border> I draw a little carpet under her
knees. <Lean your back over the edge of the bed> the edge of the mattress
pushes right behind her breast, so her tits are now the most exposed part of her
beautiful body. <Put your hands at the sides of your lustful tits and thrust
them out at the centre of your chest, for the moment there is no need to push
them hard>
The junction line of her big boobs is like a little arse, I need to fuck it, but
before it I've to torment her further.
<Meanwhile I'm away, you will however feel my dominion over and inside your
body, and also in your spirit, since I can at any moment to tease you like
this> I press one remote control key and the nozzle begins to vibrate inside
Rose pussy. She gasps and moans disappointed, cause she has understood that I
will surely tantalize her defenceless inside in every moment, exciting her
badly, without allowing her to come at all. And it could be for long!
<Do you want to know how, at any time, I can remember you that you are a
slave that have only to suffer?> she widens her eyes and she gasps in terror
<like this!> and I cruelly press another key. She jolts violently, she
leaves the assigned position and she throws erect, then she bends, following her
hands that have already aimed her pelvis. Her "Haaarrrgg" under the gag is
great! <Then you need some help to resist?>, and I manage to fasten her in
the requested position, strapping her calves to the floor and then tying her
rear collar ring to the mattress. <We attempt again to see what happens to a
slave that gets a little electric discharge in her most hided inside> She
frantically begs me through the gag, leaning desperately out her hands toward me
at the maximum chains allowance, she wriggles in anticipation. I linger many
seconds enjoying her desperation, then I press the same key again. She can't
lift this time, she can't crouch herself in protection, she may only scream and
squirm, hopelessly.
Once she gets anew able to understand me <This was only the middle intensity,
I could be worst>, she throws anew toward me scared <but not for now, and
not even for this first days. Surely I will jolt you many times with the minimum
intensity or little higher. Only if I'm really inspired I will use again the
middle intensity like you just tasted. For example if I'm out with somebody and
I have a really boring fuck or otherwise a very great fuck, then I would enjoy
the thought that you, far from me, are jumping in pain by my hand>. She
cutely has assumed anew the right hands position: squeezing together her sublime
chubby tits. <The kind of jolt that instead you will surely, and copiously
receive, will be like this> the minimum intensity causes Rose to gasp and
jolt. She still launches a disappointed yelp, but immediately after that she
calms down. She has not even let go her tits, only a sharp jerk.
<Sometimes I will surely send you also this kind of shock, just a little
worse> this time she lets go her boobs and her throat emits a rather long
howl, before breathing heavy for few seconds, but she agrees that it is nothing
compared with the middle intensity. I would like to know her reaction at the
intermediate setting between the just savoured and the terrible middle position,
but I will do her a surprise!
<You are like a bad dog with a training collar! My pet>
She has gathered again her striped and still sore tits.
<Everything will be recorded and catalogued, I can't receive your images or
sounds outward the castle, for security reason, but I will enjoy each single
torment of your at my homecoming>.
Then I lean over her, I reach and I unbuckle her gag, I even increase the slack
of her neck from the mattress, she's easily able to raise her head. <Be
silent, now I want to take a great tit-fucking with you. Release your tits> I
lube their internal surfaces <Ok, collect them again!> she obeys
<Squeeze them more, or, if you prefer, I could tie them with a strap>
"Noh, please Master, I'll do it properly... Aaaaaahh". Yes, she is pushing
rather hard her large tits one against the other when I straddle her and I
insert my shaft in that lustful hot new slit. Fabulous, is so soft, so hot. I
slide freely, buried in such a precious fold. I slide gleefully, feeling the
pressure of her compressed breast, that, among lashes, piercings, pinches and
squeezes and eventually this compression, it has to give her a not easily
bearable pain... very good!
While I run between Rose's aching tits, I use the remote control to I start and
stop the vibrator concealed into the chastity belt plug, inside her love canal.
She moans at every vibration period, by now I know for sure that she likes it.
Hence I have good time by giving her this delight and by denying it to her.. By
her moans I see her great disappoint. I also switch the vibrator intensity, but
for the time being I use only the lowest 2 and 3 positions (there are 6 of them,
it is really powerful!).
< I know, I know, you would prefer leaving it on, and at higher intensity,
but unfortunately I love frustrating you. But perhaps you can take some comfort
from a lavage!> and I start the water to flow deep inside her. She gasps and
moans aloud, yes she takes a great discomfort, which it means a great enjoyment
for her torturer.
I leave the water flowing. <Slave, I can't allow to wasted my seed, no matter
if it happens over such a beautiful breast, you have to save it, ok?> "Y...es
Master" <Yes Master what?>
"...I will collect it... Master... advi... Please Master, let me know when you
are close to come. ... Master?" <Well! Yes my slave, I will do it, and in
order to reward you for your conscientiousness, I immediately set the
electricity intensity to the lowest level> and I wickedly shock her delicate
internal. She jolts violently and she inhales deeply "Oh ooho ohoo oh" <The
water propagates the electric shock all over inside you, whole your precious
cavity becomes in touch with it, and this is the effect. I guess that so far,
you don't even certainly know if you like it or if you suffer it. Anyway, you
will surely have more of them> She inhales deeply in expectation, staring at
my finger over the remote, I press and she panics, but I've pressed the vibrator
start, the third intensity. When she realizes it, she exhales slowly, moaning
pleasantly. I allow her to enjoy this moment, then I shock her anew. She spins
her head side to side on the mattress, growling downcast, if I would continue
I'm sure she would start to purr, but I've finished my time. I stop the water,
then the vibrator. She raises her head from the mattress and she stares at me
puzzled <I'm about to come my slave, what do you have in mind to do, in order
to avoid to waste my seed?> she opens her mouth <Good, it is the third
load today. At this rate I'm sure that my cum will start liking you!> Hot
tears come down from her surrender eyes, but she doesn't dare to close her
mouth. I start the water and the vibrator and meanwhile she moans grateful, I
grab her hairs, I give a last electric shock to her inner pelvis, causing Rose
to jolt, then I move forward and I make her to conclude my exciting ride. I
climax as soon as she takes me into her comfortable mouth. She hardly has the
time to start sucking my spurts. I've got another great orgasm, Rose arouses me
like nobody before.
I'm in heaven, I simply stay still, while she finishes draining my chlorophyll
from my stem. When I return over the earth I notice that Rose is still sucking
an massaging me with all my juice still into her mouth, and she's still silently
weeping, she really doesn't like the men's juice. Good, but I want that she
doesn't get used to it too soon! <Swallow it, bit by bit!> She does it,
and she continues to entertain my softened dick <Listen to me Rose, to keep
my seed in mouth is not a permanent rule, it is not like the always valid rule
to swallow it or to suck me until orders, it is only a momentary order. Swallow
immediately my seed if I haven't explicitly ordered you to keep it in mouth>
I clearly notice a slight shining of relief in her eyes. She doesn't understand
that this way I will make endure her discomfort much longer!
I take a bowl and I place it under Rose, and I wait that it is full of the water
still coming out from her inner washing. Then I take it and I untie her neck
from the mattress <Swallow Rose, I want that you taste yourself> She
unwillingly obey, coughing a little and weeping silently. <take the last sip
into your mouth>. I free her legs from the floor and I kiss her, deeply,
tasting her own taste from her mouth, drinking from her. My left hand grabs one
tit while the other one seizes her red pony tail, forcing her head in the
desired position. She abandons herself to me, falling anew back on the cot,
allowing me to pinch her body more easily, never interrupting to kiss back her
cruel Master, without even try to close her knees. <I want you Rose, all of
you, your body, your mind, your soul, your desires, your joy, your dreams. I
will torture you until I've drained every drop of hope from you, and more, and
more, I will bring you to think only to your owner.> While her upper lip and
tongue continue kissing me, her lower lip falls open with a "Ohh hoohh oohh
noooh" : touching wails of fear and desperation. Then she immediately takes back
kissing her Master with full strength.
I stop the water but not the vibrator. I disconnect the pipe from her chastity
belt and from the wall.
<I have to go now, I will return tomorrow... I hope. I leave some bowls with
straw over this little table, you will be hungry!> The table is a shelf that
protrudes from the wall.
<With this chastity belt you can use the toilet, for solids and liquids
wastes.> Is a steel toilet, it protruding from the wall too <the toilet is
auto-washing, you can activate a water squirt toward your inners, by pressing
this button with your foot>.
<When I return I will bring you to the bathroom to wash you properly>
<Encased into the wall, behind a blinded glass, over the little table, there
is also a computer screen. Everything here is slave-proof. If I have orders for
you, I will send them to the main computer, and you will read them there...
Useless to warn you to obey promptly.
<Don't be sad, I will make you to feel that I think of you by your chastity
belt> I produce a cellar phone and I press a key, after few seconds Rose is
jolting <I will call you very often, the battery-belt assures high autonomy
to the nozzle!>.
<Stand up now!>
I release her hands, only to make her to wear anew the harness-bra, then I retie
them to the rear of the corset. <You have the aroma of your Master on your
breast, you can well smell it in my absence> I kiss her again. <Kneel
properly now, you have to greet your Master that leaves!>
She lowly kneels in front of me, wide, tilted forward but facing up, staring at
me humiliated and subdued.
Satisfied I leave the dungeon and after having bathed myself, I leave the
castle.
In my car I decide to stop Rose's vibrator, she has to know that her only source
of pleasure, has just left the castle.
Unfortunately my business are more binding that I presumed. I return home only
once at day and sometime even once every two days. Every time I return home, I
immediately go in the dungeon, where Rose waits for me with fear, obviously, but
day by day with more and more trepidation.
Fear, because she knows that the first thing I do is to enter into the cell, to
roughly lay her down onto the cot, and lay over her. I roughly squeeze her
trapped breast, I bite her nipples, I pull them, painfully, I pinch her thighs
without mercy among her desperate wails and screams. But I'm in a hurry, I would
like it, but I can't have her properly, I have to go, then I have to quickly
punish her! After having made her to scream for few minutes I lay supine on the
cot.
At this point Rose knows that her daily physical torment is already ended. Now
she has quickly to slides down to my crotch and to give me a quick blowjob. I'm
in anger for such a unpleasant hurry, but I've big troubles in my business, and
I've no choice.
After having climaxed into Rose's hot mouth I always release her hands and I
leave her alone into the cell to clean it some, while I prepare the changes:
food and drink for the cell, clean stockings and shoes for Rose and a complete
dress for me in the bathroom. Then I tie again her arms and I drag her in the
bathroom, I leash her, I free her hands and I slide out her the chastity belt.
While she has a quick bath in the tub, I get a shower, in the same bathroom. I
look at her in the tub that she lingers a little in the care of her pussy, but
she knows that if I only suspect something she would have many troubles: if I
can't come properly, she has not to come at all!
She brings the chastity belt into the tub with her, she has to wash and
disinfect it, she will have to wear it again, when dried.
She heals her piercings and she oils her body. Meanwhile I shave myself, she
dries and combs her hair. Then she lubricates her sex and, every time weeping in
shame and frustration, she wears the other chastity belt, identical to the first
one, but dried and with batteries fully recharged. She also has to put the wet
chastity belt in the drier and to plug the battery charger. She wears the
harness-bra then she waits for me standing in her spot, while I dress myself to
go out again.
When I'm ready I tie her wrist behind her corset and I bring Rose anew into her
cell.
All is ready, I can leave.
While I'm away I never forget to call her... or better, to transmit commands to
her chastity belt. I tease her, I start and stop the vibrator at any time, day
and night. I jolt her with electric discharges to the vaginal plug very often.
Sometimes, only when I really desire her, I shock her up to the middle
intensity, but usually I alternate the two first intensities or the third al
least.
But, after every series of electric jolts, I leave turned on the vibrator, at
the third or fourth level, for at least 15 minutes ... ... ... To comfort
her... I will go crazy for this slave!
The routine is each day the same, except that sometimes Rose bewails for the
ache in her shoulders, so that I tie her wrist to the front of her collar for
the following 24 hours.
But day by day, at the moment of my departure, Rose's expression becomes more
and more sad.
Along two weeks with such a runaway rhythm, I've noticed that she's becoming
more perturbed at my departure than at my arrival.
And at the 15^* day something is really changed. I found Rose... astonished in
her cell. I don't know why she's so astonished, perhaps she realized that she
was waiting for me. Instead of screaming she moans aloud during my pinches over
her thighs and when I grip her tits.
But she begs me... "Master... Master Pleeeasee Master, ... Pleeeease ..."
nothing more, no requests, nothing... I like it! I'm excited and I push her head
to my cock. She gives me the same rapid blowjob, but this time, when finished, I
have to tell her two times that she could terminate, because she was continuing
sucking me.
Then in the bathroom, instead of moving to her spot, she moves toward me and she
commences helping me to dress, very carefully, to avoid to spot me of body oil.
Then, while she adjusts my necktie knot, with delicate movements of her slender
fingers, the same plead "Pleeease Masteeer... Pleeease, .... Pleeeease
Maaaasteer ...." Oh... I'm in heaven, I like it, I feel her mine!
The sexual deny, the rude treatment, the inner teasing, the blinded loneliness,
have took a great effect! She begs her Master, simply! It is all she needs: me,
my attention!
<Fuck! Undress me! But you will have to severely pay for having interfered
with my business!> <First of all, strip your chastity belt!> I haven't
locked it yet.
She hasn't even acknowledged my menace, she slips the corset and the strap, she
grabs a towel and she quickly wipes the body oil from her, then she starts
undressing me, flitting around me, not in hurry, but willingly. I'm delighted
from the dull rustle of the ceiling chain which she carefully strives to avoid
hitting me. She slips me one cape and she composes it finely over a stool or to
the clothes-stand.
As soon I'm naked, without a word, she moves to the sink and she oils anew
herself, then she walks to her spot, to the centre of the bathroom, she breaths
shortly, with open mouth, and she shivers in place.
Her head is not bowed, she stares almost forward, but in this moment her
sensations have to be very confused. Her glance is disoriented, and her short
gasping makes her to sway ahead and backward. Waves of her confusion are running
along the collar chain toward the ceiling.
I'm amazed for such a behave... she's perfect. I run in the dungeon, and I
return with some straps. I face her staring her puzzled eyes, incredibly white
and incredibly green. It seem that she's about to speak, but she only continues
staring at me, silently, shivering, panting.
I know, of course, in thus muddled state, only an order can give her some
comfort.
<Spin!> I connect her wrist cuffs together and I wrap a strap around her
forearms. I tight it, strictly, I bring her elbows to touch, but she stays still
silent, she only alternates gasps and attempts of deep breaths.
I release her leash from the ceiling chain <Go to the dungeon, you will find
my whip in the centre of the floor. Take it with your teeth and bring it in the
bedroom... you will have a long day my dear briber> only for a second her
eyes betray a doubt, the doubt that perhaps she just made a great mistake, but
immediately next she runs toward the dungeon.
Her free butt swings over her stockinged and heeled slender legs, me... I
certainly have not been wrong deciding to remain home.
I wait for Rose in my perfect bedroom, I'm naked in front of the bed, staring
the door. I have prepared a little tool assortment over the mattress, hided with
a towel, in the case I would need them. In a corner a wet sponge is ready. She
arrives, she comes to me and she kneels in front of me obeying of a my sign,
staring at me, biting the nasty whip. I wait. I stay there. I gaze at my slave,
my perfect slave at my feet. I stay still... almost. I'm so glad of Rose, of
that situation, of a slave that begs her Master to be his, that my cock raises,
in front of her face, it becomes full erect. She escapes a hint of smile, then
her expression becomes a question: she have to take it?
I extend my right hand, and Rose turns her head to support softly the whip
handle in my palm. I smugly grip it, then I nod, and Rose begins kissing gently
my cock head, slowly she takes it, bit by bit. She licks it, she sucks it, she
soaks it. Her head tilts and twirls on me. Rose's whole body is dancing with the
cadence ... She's deliberately pampering her Master's sex, uncontrolled.
<Wow, slave! Be warned now, I won't accept anything less than this anymore...
Ok, enough, now you have to pay your impudence of before, stand up! Over the
bed, to the centre, face down!> I tie her ankles, widened, at two straps
coming from the mattress lateral edges, then I begin lifting Rose's wrist away
from her waist. She yelps, then she screams, then she tries to follow her
wrists, rising her arse from the mattress, but I continue pulling them away, at
first, upward, then toward the headboard. Rose screams become more intense,
she's of course persuaded that I decided to dislocate her shoulder and she
continues lifting her butt and diving her face onto the mattress until,
satisfied, I connect her wrists to a chain coming from the headboard. She has to
stay like this now, so exposed, to me. Her neck and right cheek are firmly
pushed onto the mattress, her legs are half bend and widened, and very tensed in
the effort to lift her butt, her arms are almost vertical.
I rub her for a while, I massage her oiled butt, I pinch all over it, I tease
her ringed clit, and chiefly I probe and explore both her too exposed holes. She
moans under my hands, low, low tone, pleased... how to resist?
But eventually I withdraw and I start heatedly whipping her arse.
Moans yielded to screams now. She begs, but I continue incessant, I hit also her
stockinged legs, I endure 2 or 3 minutes lashing her without any pause,
continuatively. Then I drop the whip and I jump to her arse, I point my tool to
her pussy entrance, and while Rose is still screaming, I enter into her, but not
more than 3 cm and I stop there. Rose suddenly ceases screaming and after few
astonishment seconds of "Maaaasteeeer pleeeease Maaaasteeer .... Pleeeeeease
pleeeeease" I move: <Oh no Rose! You are still in punishment, don't you
remember?> and I wickedly withdraw from her pussy only to point at her
asshole. I firmly begin to thrust me in, while Rose falls in totally confusion
"Ohh oh oooh oooh". I plunge into her tight hole. I'm wrapped, wrapped of Rose.
And I begin pumping, avoiding to thrust toward her G spot at all. Rose's
discomfort increases, and her confused wails become rhythmic yelp, then a
constant howl of pain and frustration. <Dear slave, as you can see, I can get
all gratifications I desire from you, without, for this reason, allowing you to
reach any fulfilment. You are mine, entirely, you dig up pain if I decide to put
you in pain and only if I decide it. Likewise you may have joy only if I like
allowing you having it. I truly hope to be as soon as possible able to induce
you in orgasm against your own will too, cause you don't belong no longer to
yourself, and this right is only mine!
For the moment I'm already surely able to deny you any kind of enjoyment as long
I like, no bribery, no agreement, NOTHING TO DO. Only your master can decide it,
and worst, I can also tease you more deeply> I slide my right hand all around
her waist, below her, and I gentle massage her clit hood, causing Rose to
immediately start moaning aloud in pleasure. <Don't delude yourself in vain,
your Master hasn't given you the permission to come yet!> and I yank her
inner labia by one piercing ring. Rose shout is utmost, then she sobs out loud,
defeated, she even seems ignoring the pain from my thrusts into her ass.
I leave her just a moment, from below the towel I take two long slim elastic
twines. I tie each Rose's labial pussy piercing ring to one nipple piercing,
tensing it only a little, they are not really hurting, then I re-enter Rose ass
and I restart thrusting. She's not extremely happy of the elastic twines, but
shortly she will really hate them.
In order to own more my subdued victim, I use her tit's external sides like
handles to force my thrust. I pull them and in the same time I twist them, she
can't ignore me no more now, she's loudly imploring me to stop. <Oh no slave,
you have to take it, for as long as I'll like, and moreover you will take also
this> with two fingers I entwine the elastic cord, looping them around my
fingers, pulling her labias and her nipples rather hard. She responds screaming
aloud, franticly, hopelessly, and in the middle of this melody... I climax into
Rose.
I come inside my hot slave's ass. I come while she screams by the pain and while
she weeps for the frustration of the denial of any sexual appeasement. While
she's so badly tied that she even cannot writhe by the pain that I'm so
delightedly inflicting her. Tortured in the body and in the spirit, defeated,
humiliated, she's feeling that she's mine! And I come greatly inside my totally
surrendered slave.
I like this power over her suffering, but I'd love reaching a likewise power
over her pleasure too, then I pick up again the whip and I rub it on her back
"Nhooo, no moooore Maaaaster pleeeease. Master no more strikes, please have
mercy of mheeeee, Maaasteeer". Savouring her anguish I hit her back only 3 or 4
time, then I hit her wide spread calves and sole's feet. Rose's uselessly
attempts to struggle improve more this game, that I continue onto her tender
thighs for about 10 lashes, then, after her screams have become frantic, I stop,
I leash her collar to the headboard and I release her wrists from the chain. As
soon as she's allowed to lower her arms to her back, her body drops exhaust onto
the mattress while my poor Rose breaths heavily for the relieve. I free also her
ankles from the bed, merely for a moment, in which I spin Rose supine and I tie
anew her ankles to the same widening straps.
Feeling herself anew spread and exposed even more than before, Rose starts
begging me "Noooo Master Pleeeease, I will never do it again Master Please
Masteeer..." I leave her to beg, while I thread two straps around her knees to
keep them well widened. Her sweet pussy is gaping defencelessly. I don't drew
them to touch the mattress, I like to feel her knees swaying, but open, well
open, totally exposed, ready for my wicked whims.
"I swear Master, I will never dare again Maaaseter pleeeease, forgiiiive meee
Masteeer... I was feeling so lonely, Masteeer".
I sponge my cock, then I kneel among her spread thighs, I seize her harness-bra
just between her tits and I lift her chest from the mattress, to me, she yelps.
I pinch the elastic twines still tensed between her nipples and pussy lips, I
pull them 30, 40 cm, enjoying her grimaces and her howls. After a minute of pain
I release them from that point, making them to lash her belly and enjoying her
following yelps. She's my guitar, I'm a composer!
After played an excellent song for several minutes, I shift almost behind her,
to her right side, a perfect teasing posting. With my left hand I grab her head
by her red hairs and I face her to me. With my left elbow and forearm I'm
holding her chest. My other hand slides to her helpless pussy, and I immediately
begin affirming my rights there, not roughly, but firmly. <Rose, Rose, if I
would really thought that your behaviour was inappropriate...> while I'm
talking I gently seize the clit ring and I softly budge it in and out, and since
that almost elliptic piercing ring captures the Rose's clit inner continuation,
I am masturbating the body of her clitoris, under its protection, inside Rose.
I'm slightly pulling and I pushing it, rhythmically, constantly <... I'd
never brought you in my bed, now you would be in the dungeon, chained to a
torture device, and the pain that you has just got here would be a smile in
comparison. And I would entertain you there at least 6, 8 hours>. She stares
a me attentively and puzzled, but sometimes, a pant, or a short belly
contraption, betrays that the piercing game is really interesting for her body.
With a glance between her thighs I have the confirmation of my expectation, in
fact Rose's clit is so engorged that is lifting the woman hood like a little
tent, and its head is spurting out from its centre. With a finger I track its
shape. It's so excited, that whole its shape is swelled and stiffened, a real
delight. <You are in my bed because I like your attitude, you are so good
Rose, believe me when I tell you that today you earned many rewards for your
next future>. She starts having some abandonment moments, she closes her
green eyes and she sighs, then she forces herself to regain the right attention
to my words, but her excitement is increasing and increasing out of her control
capability. <The whip is by now integral... > She have lost too much
attention toward her Master, I release her clit ring and I grab the whip, I
stood up upright onto the mattress, Rose fells on it and I stamp on her hair
with my foot, nailing her head down. And I begin lashing her lustful body all
over, frenetically, strongly, swiftly. I lash her breast, her thighs, her feet,
while Rose screams are filling the room. As suddenly as it begun, the abrupt
punishment stops, and the owner takes back the exact position as before and he
takes back doings as before. <You have to pay great attention when I talk to
you Rose, your life depends on my words, never forget it slave!> "M... F...
... Forgive me Master, forgive mee" <As I was just saying, the whip is, by
now, integral part of your life, I will whip you anyway, cause I like it>. My
deep clit massage has already restarted to bear fruits, Rose expression is again
pleased and scared at the same time, she sighs, and she is goggling, she forces
to stay focused on her master, but it is hard and hard thing. <The question
is how and how much you will be whipped, think of above!>.
With my never stop invading little finger, I constantly check her raising
wetness. She is really excited, but this game is very interesting for me too, I
talk to Rose only to tease her, to have an excuse to interrupt her pleasure by
making her responsible of it <As your owner I have the duty and the pleasure
to punish every your misbehaves, that will add tortures to the tortures that I
will inflict to you only for my pleasure, obviously, the punishments have to be
worst than the amusements...> she blinks her eyes, she is dripping
plentifully, she is about to loose again her control, and she does, she closes
her eyes and she starts moaning uncontrollably, she have almost exceed the
orgasm edge. It is anew time to bring back her. I stand up and I whip her
vigorously her hips, thighs and breasts. She abruptly returns on the ground, on
my mattress, restrained and exposed, under my total control. Without a word I
take over again the same wicked tantalizing activity. I talk her and she doesn't
dare to interrupt me with pleads, but soon she falls anew onver the edge, and
anew I enjoy bringing her down to the utterly reality.
She weeps now, she has understood, and she's so far sure that I will never allow
her that climax that she's craving so desperately. It is a thought that arouses
me a lot, to bring her back into her cell right now, incredibly excited, with
her sex blinded under the wicked chastity belt for another week or even more...
But she's Rose, she's especial, her disillusioned, humiliated, desperate weeping
touches me, and excides me as well... I like her, I like when she suffers, I
like when she enjoys.
I bring anew Rose on the edge, and when she starts wailing in expectation of the
umpteenth waking up, I stop the massage and I bring her head closer to my face.
Then another bit closer. Staring at her, silently, slowly approaching her lips.
Her beautiful visage suddenly turns lightened in hope and she forces more her
head toward me, parting and portending her warm lips. Feeling that I'm allowing
her lips to, slowly but, constantly approaching to mines, she tenderly closes
her eyelids, as she wanted savouring this moment. I restart massaging her clit
by the piercing, eliciting her a true squeal, that eventually drowns into my
mouth. I continue stimulating her, while she expresses me her gratitude with the
only unrestrained part of her body. She's kissing me as she wanted to enter into
my mouth, she's receiving my tongue like the best gift that she has ever seen.
She caresses it so softly that I would never suspected it possible. She kisses
me as she loved me, lost. She's rubing her torso and tits, toward me, offering
them to me. I wriggle out from her mouth <Rose if you continue offering me
your tits like this, I will be obliged to painfully abuse them!> No way! I'm
speaking, but her mouth continues kissing and licking my face, my eyes, my chin,
and again she takes my whole nose in... Instead, at the sound of my menace she
manages to rub her breast with more vigour against me, moaning, whining... then
her voice becomes more low tone, I hold her more firmly, toward me, and I
increase the stimulation strength and speed on her about bursting clit, and,
with a loud howl in my mouth... she comes. She has got rhythmic contractions
that are almost bending her, I've to maintain her head up, she's dripping
plentifully, and she's howling waving.
She's in heaven, with her personal devil to her flank.
Her eyes are closed, she climaxes and she climaxes, caught into a never ending
orgasm, she's lost, nothing exists, except her body, her joy and the source of
that joy: her Master.
I continue stimulating her, keeping her in that ecstasy as long as possible. And
she endures! I think that she passed from one orgasm to the next, anyway the
result is that she is coming for minutes, incessantly, she drenched the sheet
under her sex, she lost any grip with the reality, she only shakes in pleasure
trapped between my arm and my chest, and I've to toil in order to keep her
there...
<Enough!>
I sharply hit her clit hood with my middle finger, like a boy with a marble. She
responds with a strident yelp, and she lands, but she never stops kissing and
rubbing her master, howling by the sharp pain in her indecently turgid clit.
Kissing her, I lay her down <I'm hungry slave> and I move between her
spread legs. Her broaden clit is awaiting for its owner to feed it properly.
I love that little chained mound. With the trapping ring, it is totally at my
disposal, and with such a past orgasm is now so swelled, so reddened, so exposed
and, chiefly, so, so, so sensitive! I suck it, I tease it, I pull, I taste it.
I'm just a little rough, but it is quite enough to trill Rose directly in her
brain centre. Rose's torso wriggles a lot, remembering me that her swinging tits
are awaiting my attentions too. In a normal situation she'd surely have begged
me to stop, but she understood her rule, and she wisely do not dare it. She
shakes and tosses about, even violently, moaning and hauling, but saying
nothing. Meanwhile, I continue penetrating both her holes with one hand while my
next one is hunting her breast. The sensation of Rose's large and trapped tit
into my hand exalts the taste of her grown and trapped clit in my mouth. I want
her, but I linger another minute with that clit, because Rose is climaxing
again, and I like feeling her contraptions with my lips, while I'm unkindly
biting her guilty sex.
After she finished, without letting go her holes, I climb to her mouth, where
Rose was already waiting for me "Oooohhh Maaaaasteeeer mmmmm..." and she
restarts kissing me all over she's able to reach into my face and neck.
I slip my hand from her sex and I seize both the elastic cords still ready for
proper uses. With them I stretch her pussy lips, then, while she's hungrily
kissing my neck, I commence increasing the tension. She howls in fear, then she
whines in pain, but I don't stop increasing the tension. Then I lift my chest to
better enjoy her agony. I'm supported only on my knees and one of my hands, that
is pushing onto the mattress besides Rose's shoulder.
But now, another incredible thing arrives from my slave. One of those things
that distinguishing Rose from the other slaves. She forces on her thighs,
pulling at the spreader ankle straps, so hard to succeed on lifting her torso
under mine, following me aloft, then she grips her teeth on the same spot of my
neck that she was kissing before I lifted up. Then, slowly she lowers herself
anew on the mattress, dragging me down with her. Arrived both onto the mattress,
she begins to suck and to licks and massage the baited spot of my neck, fully
engaged... I'm very pleased. I'm so astonished that I've released the tension on
the pussy piercing, and Rose interrupts one instant her agreeable job only to
tell me "Pull it now, if you like Master, as hard as you want, till to tear them
out, but pleeeease, don't move you away from me again, Master... Stay with
meeee, Masteeer!".
...!
No words can describe my emotions. I'm a king! My slave dares to overcome and to
scratch her master because she wants him. Regardless of what a kind of
punishment she is risking.
I only feel that I have to have her... now.
Obeying my slave, I enter into her pussy without lifting my chest from her, I
thrust myself inside her greedily, wanting her, desiring her... having her.
<So, Rose...
... Be mine now!
... Slave!
... My slave!
... Be mine as you loved me!
... Be mine like no one had never dared to belong to someone!
... Be mine Rose, and I assure you that you will be punished for that!
... Don't worry about it!
... You will pay it hard, I swear!
... You will expiate such a awful blame,
... along whole your life!>
"Ooohh ooohhh ooohhh ooohhhhh no, nhhnn nhhn nhhnnn MMhhMMM... oooohh
YYYYEEEEEES, yyyeeeeeeesss, I'm yoours Master... I belong to yoouuu, like no
one, I'm yooouuurs, my owner... my Sir... my Master... TAAAKE MEEEE...
pleeeeaseee"
She climaxes again, deeply, screaming, shaking, abandoned, subdued, .... MINE.
Enjoying her wails, her words, her orgasm, her violent pelvis contraptions, her
helplessness, feeling her body totally exposed, quivering for the past pain and
for the present pleasure, cuddling my whole face and neck in the amiably
attentions of her mouth, I'm almost to come my way.
But I miss something, and I slide one hand to her tied spread thigh, and I pinch
it, cruelly, eliciting a loud Rose's scream, muffled from my dominant mouth. And
satisfied, I climax my way, pinching her, hard, for long. I feel my body that
attempts to spurt more, despite having ended its escorts... and I fall. I fall
over Rose's body, over her trapped and soft breast, exhaust, glad, satisfied,
conqueror... winner.
I know that I'm badly hurting her tied tits with my chest weight, and I enjoy
it, while Rose, although tensed by the pain, she's still kissing my ear and
cheek, incessantly.
I benefit from this pleasingly sweet respite for more than half hour, then it is
time to get up.
I drag Rose in the bathroom and, as usual, after having leashed her to the
computer-controlled chain, I unlock all her restrains, except (the irremovable
collar and) the elastic twins that are still connecting her pussy lips with her
nipples <Prepare you for a long evening and night as toy for your owner. I
suggest you to deeply wash and lubricate yourself as well, and get perfumed, and
to depilate yours legs and armpits, and to do every possible thing to be the
most entertaining possible. It is too late for my business today, I have to stay
at home, hence it has to worth it at least. I have to do many excuse's phone
calls, I will return in few hours. If you need to untie the elastic twines you
may do it, but you have to connect them again when I come back> I approach
her and I pull her nose ring to me, and facing her: <Remember Rose you are
always under my control, also if I'm far from you... Never, never dare to
stimulate yourself without my permission. Today I've already been very
magnanimous with you, you climaxed enough, I would not easily forgive you!>.
I spin to exit and, walking, I give her one last instruction <Wear the clean
stockings, the cuffed shoes, wrists-cuffs and the harness-bra... besides the
elastics twines, clearly>.
When I return to the bath, more than three hour and half later, She's waiting
for me, standing in the centre. Beautiful like ever. With her body proud and her
head bowed, perfect!
I hand her a cup of soup <You can eat if you are hungry, then brush again
your teeth>.
After she done it, I connect her wrists behind her, drawn well up, to her
shoulder blades <What I'm about to do it is not a punishment, I have to
exploit these few hours, cause from tomorrow morning I have to deal again to my
business. Yes, the cell awaits you at least for the next 10 days, like the just
passed two weeks> a halo of sadness descends over her eyes <Therefore this
evening has to be full... I'm putting you in such a distressing predicaments
that I even don't know if you will be able to sleep> her sadness becomes
instantly pure fear.
I un-link her collar from the ceiling chain <You have to be prepared, run to
the dungeon and lay over the gynaecologic chair, put your legs into the stirrups
and wait for me there>.
She started weeping and she is about to beg me, but a single nod discourages her
to attempt anything. Weeping she obeys. I follow her, enjoying the view of her
naked and striped butt, swinging defencelessly, whereas her hands are compelled
up behind her back, while she sexily walks through the hallows and the dungeon,
then going up to the dreadful woman's chair. With some difficulties she sits
over it and, trembling, she lays over her bound forearm, then, one by one, she
slowly lifts both her white stockinged legs, placing them into the strong eager
stirrups.
I travel a couple of time around the chair, enjoying the view of my slave,
scared and spread, trembling subdued to her unavoidable fate. I'm casually
caressing her body, causing her to shiver often, then I pause beside her and I
wrap a restraint around her belly. I tight it rather good. She's breathing
heavily. Then I slide to her neck, and I link her collar to the bench. I kiss my
captive, which, trembling, she endeavours to respond with me, but the
contractions of her scared weep are preventing her lips from doing it well.
I move to her trembling legs and I tie them at their ankles, knees and thighs.
Rose's reaction is so interesting. Having her legs eventually tied down gives
her an evident relief: no more doubt now, she will take whatever her Master has
in store for her, without any sort of resistance! Deeply scared by the totally
exposure to her torturer, she only may sincerely pleading at him.
I enjoy her pleads for long, enticing my slave by showing hesitant hints of
interest, then <Unfortunately I'm tired, I desire laying down. We will taste
the possibilities of this beautiful chair another time, for this evening I will
simply set you a single device. Have you already peed my dear?> I start
massaging her well lubricate pussy "W... w... what Master?" <No matter, we'll
see shortly>. I take a horizontal steel speculum that I grease and I gently
introduce into Rose pussy. She emits shorts howls of fear, that become short
screams of pain while I widen it up to 4 cm. The Rose's internal rose flesh is
even more defencelessly now. I move to her face to enjoy her sensations <How
do you feel slave? I haven't stretched you too much isn't ?> "Mmaaaaaasteeer
pleeeeeease Maaaaaster, what are you doing to meeee?" <You are open to your
Master, why to worry?> "I'm afraid Maaasteer Pleeeasee Masteeeer pleeeease" I
start rubbing her body, her big tits, her quivering belly, I give some tugs with
the elastics, I approach her mouth while I slide a finger inside her open pussy,
tracking its walls <Kiss your owner, opened to him, totally exposed, subdued
and mine!> and I dive into her mouth to get a great surrender kiss. We endure
kissing and I endure my amusing rubbing for many minutes, then <Ok, the
device now> "Hooo ohhho...".
I move to her exposed pussy, I slightly medicate it and I insert a sterile and
lubricate special Foley's catheter into her urethra, slowly, softly, because it
is not her urethra that I want to torture this night. She howls, but she doesn't
scream.
I know that the speculum wouldn't be really necessary to set a catheter, but
this way I think is better, and is me who takes decisions.
After 5, 6 cm, warm urine starts flowing through the catheter, then, whilst her
bladder is releasing its golden content into a bucket, I advance the catheter 3
cm more, and with the first pomp I begin inflating the balloon to its internal
extremity. It will prevent the catheter to slip out. Then I withdraw the
catheter till I sense the internal balloon to force. At the feeling of that
extraneous object trapped inside her bladder, Rose suddenly jumps.
Ignoring her, I inflate a second balloon, all around the surface of the catheter
in order to do it to adhere perfectly to Rose's urethra walls. This new worst
sensation drives Rose in dread, but I don't force the inflation at all, it is
surely uneasy, but not very painfully. Anyway I close the micro valve and by now
Rose's bladder is under the absolute control of its authentic owner!
I move anew to her head <If I'll like the kiss that you are about to give to
me now, I will untie you from here and we'll go back to my bed> She
immediately throws toward my lips, but I draw aside <One important thing,
listen to me very well. You are my property, and me, and only me, can decides
when and how you have to be tortured! And I don't want to torture you by pulling
the catheter. Then I order you to advertise me if you feel the catheter pulling,
ok?> "Y..yes Master".
We kiss, very pleasantly, obviously.
I remove the speculum and I free her from the chair <Take the whip and wait
for me over my bed>.
After having gripped the whip with her teeth she runs out.
I catch some tools and I follow her.
She awaits me knelt in the centre of the bed, the whip over the mattress in
front of her.
Between her spreads thighs the 50 cm spurting catheter underlines that her body
it is not her property anymore. The two elastic cord are slightly tensed among
her pussy lips and her breast tips, she's like a guitar.
I hide the tools under a towel as usual, and I join my captive. I kneel beside
her. Her perfume is a dope for my nostril, I sniff her shoulder, her neck, her
hairs, and I feel very, very, good. I caress her welted sexy curves, I circle
her tits, I'm very gentle for the moment. Rose knows that this sweet moments
will end soon, she shivers often, she remembers that she still has to suffer a
lot this night.
I reach the catheter and I connect it one hand pomp and a bag of water. The bag
is filled only half capacity, however it contains a full litre of sterile water.
One litre is too much I know, but I need a supply to impress Rose.
I set the valves to the filling way, and I slowly give 6 full squeezes to the
pomp... 300 cc.
Rose breath cuts off. <Need to pee my dear ? ... No way for the moment! You
may whistle if you want !> and I begin to play with the elastic cords,
causing Rose to yelps many times. I amuse myself pulling a cord, jerking her
sensitive parts, and then leaving it go suddenly, lashing Rose body, eliciting a
long howl then a sharp shout each time. After some hits she's on the edge of her
tolerance, she knows that if she moves to protect herself I will tie her and I
would surely increase the pain level. I enjoy her desperate attempts to resist,
but I know that she will breaks. I'm right, she breaks, but instead of moving
away from the hurt source, Rose throws herself toward me, to my mouth. She
kisses me frantic, passionately, I'm really glad, and I instinctively decrease
the elastic tension, and I even turn the catheter's valve to empty Rose's
bladder. She moans in great relief.
<Ok Rose, lay down now, I tie you for the night>. I tie her almost like
the first night, laid on her right flank, the back of her harness-bra chained to
the headboard, the chain threaded through the rear collar ring. Hands chained
also to the headboard but by independents chains. Her right ankle chained to the
bottom of the bed. Unable to bend her body and her right leg, and unable to
lower her hands under her neck. But I tie her left leg differently: I wrap her
ankle and upper calf with two straps, that I connect to a chain from the canopy.
This way I can lift or lower her left knees as I desire by a remote command. To
begin, I lift it, so her thigh is almost vertically, while her calf is
horizontal. Her sex is totally exposed at my mercy.
I'm exhaust, not for today, it is very soon, and it has be an agreeable journey,
but for the past two weeks of frenetic business. But I want her in more troubles
this night. Then I turn again the catheter's valve and I give 6 full slow pumps.
She immediately gasps for a moment then "Noooooo nooooo".
<And now we need something to tease your bladder from outside too... Even it
is not really definable outside>. I produce a 3 cm diameter dildo from under
the towel and I show it to Rose <What do you think about this?> "Ohhh ohhh
noooo". Well lubricated, I point it to her asshole and I start inserting it in
Rose's body "Maaaaster pleeeease pleeease" <You have to take it! Keep quite
or I'll gag you and I'll take the wider size> "Ohhh ohhh oh oh oh no nohhh"
<Enjoy the stretching in your ass, it is mine, I can stretch it how much I
like> and I start slipping 3 cm in and 2 out.
Rose body writhes and her long howl becomes loud, but I continue the wicked
insertion, I want her in hard trouble this night. "Enouuuuugh Maaaasteeeer
pleeeease" In about 10 minutes I reach the maximum insertion of 20 cm, <My
dear slave, now you will feel a great urge to pee, but instead you will taste it
for long> and I start the powerful vibrator inside the rubber dildo. Her
reaction is enthusiastically, she starts writhing and stiffening rhythmically
her butt and pelvis muscles, in the useless attempt to ease the urge to pee,
succeeding only in worsening the pain in her stretched asshole. Realizing that
this kind of distress will last for all the evening and night, she starts crying
and pleading "Maaasteeer pleeease, I can't bear this for so loooong, Maaasteer I
will do whatever you want pleeease let me peeeee pleeeeaaase, even just a
liiiittle".
I lay myself behind her, like usual, I pass my right hand under her flank to
reach her defenceless pussy. She gasps when I penetrate her without regards with
my medium finger. I enjoy the feeling of her distress from inside her, her
contractions, her desperate useless wriggling.
I softly pinch her labia <No Rose it is not this that you have to take whole
night long... but this!> and I squeeze another two full pumps of water into
her bladder> "Ohoooooh noooooo noooo" <Now you contain 400 cc of water,
but I like that you have to get at least 500 cc my slave, half litre!> and I
begin squeezing another pump, very slowly. "Nooooo noooooo Maaaaasteeer have
meeeercy pleeeeaaase I can't taaaake iiiit, it is too muuuuch..." continuing to
slowly filling Rose's bladder up to half litre I harshly twist her innocent
labia. Her shout is immediate and aloud, hence I slip two of my left hand
fingers into her mouth to delight me better by her agony.
I'm being torturing her inside, and I sense it thrusting my fingers inside her
mouth and pussy. I've gripped her!
As I was hoping for her health, she doesn't even dare to bite me, even though,
by the agony, she doesn't adequately welcome my fingers, but I will forgive her
for that lack, she's in a rather good agony at least. After almost a minute of
bawls I ease the grip of her labia and I continue to lightly punish her pussy
and nipples slowly joking with the elastic cords. For the pain she only yelps,
but she pants for the last tribulation and she shivers all over for the overfull
bladder.
I move my right hand anew to explore her pussy, while with my other hand I lower
her left leg by the remote. It is a great sensation to feel my tormenting hand
to be wrapped between her warm thighs. Moreover, while she anyway grants me any
kind of access, it is like she was encasing my hand to protect it while it works
on her inner... I instinctively start teasing her clit ring with my thumb,
eliciting a new reaction, despite her troubles, she also emits some low tone
moans ... she's incredible!
I wrap her with my left hand too, which, like usual, reaches her bosoms and
begins roughly massaging them. She's totally embraced by her owner, laid at her
back. Her whole body is at my mercy, also her inners, also her internals. I can
feel her disappoint to be molested, her suffering to be punished, her shuddering
to be overfilled, her submission to be owned... her wetness to be stimulated...
she's beautiful... and she's mine!
But I'm not satisfied yet, I don't know why but I'm unable to relax, unable to
fall eventually asleep, I need more.
Then I get the catheter, I think that I will torture Rose emptying and painfully
refilling her bladder until I do myself sleepy. But during the first drain out,
Rose, my new slave, performs another of her exceptional exploits. Just after
released the valve, my left hand takes anew to torment a Rose's nipple, but just
the subsequent instant, at the emptying sensation, like a snake, Rose spins
herself between my arms, wrapping her legs with the canopy chains, slipping out
my finger from her pussy and snatching her nipple from my grip. And she gently
enfolds my nape with her both chained hands. She smiles at me, she kisses me
once and in a sigh she whispers "Ohoooh thaaaank yoouuu Maaaaster" another kiss,
much longer, while I'm totally astonish and passive! But she continues with
another sigh "Maaaasteeeer pleeeaaase pleeeeaaaseee" <Speak !> "Master
please embrace me pleeeaaasee hold me"...
I don't know if she is naturally or if she's cute up to this point, or even if
she's simply desperate up to this point... no matter, I will understand it by
the time, for the moment the only important thing is that now I feel good, very
good, I suddenly feel relaxed and satisfied.
Without a word I lift myself "Nhoooo Maaaasteeer" but she hushes as soon as she
realizes that I'm freeing her legs. I unchain her left leg from the canopy and
her right ankle from the bottom of the bed, then I retie her left leg to the
bottom bed chain. She cannot bend, as before, but now she's laying on her left
flank, facing me, with her right leg completely free.
I arrange the catheter behind Rose back and I lay next to my slave, that
receives me very well "Ohhoo Maaasteeer pleeeaaase embrace meeee now,
pleeeaaase" I'm glad to satisfy her plead, and I hold her firmly, rubbing her,
caressing her, but, during a long deep kiss, I seize the pomp, I turn the valve
and I give a full slow squeeze. She freezes and she stares at me in fear and
apprehension. Her beautiful eyes start weeping again, but she says nothing. With
a grimace I give three more full pumps into her condemned bladder, then while
her gaze becomes hopeless, I give one last pump. <You have earned half dose
for the night, 250 cc, not more, not less> The relief lights her wet eyes, a
smile, then a grip behind my neck and the master is trapped in a long gratefully
kiss by his slave!
<If only you weren't Rose... I...> but this time is me that grips Rose in
a kiss, and during that long kiss I slide my left hand between her legs. Feeling
my hand, Rose raises her free knees to allow me to better dominate her crotch,
and her calf passes around me, wrapping pleasantly my lower body.
<Ohoo, yes, my slave, I like it, good move! If you may ask to have your anal
plug removed... if you don't prefer enjoying it longer!>
"Maaasteer, pleaaase, remove it, pleeeeaase".
I indulge her in this pleam then <It is not that's all my dear, you have to
feel my total power over you a little more... inside you>. While I talk I set
the catheter's valves so that the pump is direct connected with the bladder and
insulate from the water bag. The first effect is that Rose's bladder empties a
little, till to fill the pump... which is in my hand. It is a really interesting
game to squeeze and to release the pomp, filling and emptying for that quantity
my captive's bladder, causing her to continuously moaning and gasping one time
for relief, one time for distress.
After a short pause which she needs to understand her predicament, Rose restarts
searching me, kissing me all over she's able to reach, moaning hopelessly.
I roughly grab her hairs and I twist her head back, without interrupt pumping.
<Describe me your present sensations, Rose>
"Mmmm mmmm ... I... I feel my misery Mmmmaster..." <Ahead slave, remember to
do not dare to lie to me!> "I feel that I can do nothing... Master... I have
to take whatever you have in store for me... I'm really frightened, Master."
<Inside! What do you feel inside your body now?> "I sense your hand,
Master... I sense your fingers inside me, I sense them through the pomp. I sense
them tensing my bladder as you decide... mercilessly or more kindly... ... I
feel your power over me Master... the only thing I can do is to try desperately
to gratify you in any way... my only chance... Master... My only chance to
survive, Master".
Hence, realizing her predicament, humiliated, she starts crying. And, ashamed,
she covers her face with her chained hands.
I quickly release her hairs and the pomp and I free her wrist cuffs from theirs
chains to immediately tie them behind her back, while she's desperately wailing
"Nooooh Nhooo pleeeeaaase, I'm so ashamed...".
I take anew my position, squeezing the pomp with one hand and twisting her head
across the headboard chain with the other one <Cry Rose, cry in front of your
owner, I like you, Rose... very much... cry freely, cry for me!>.
I enjoy her wails for some minutes, then <I'm really glad that you distracted
me from my business today. I needed a rest. Surely tomorrow I will give my best
and it is your credit. I have a gift to reward you for your today's behaviour,
you will surely like it so much. I will give it to you tomorrow morning, now
take care of my slumber Rose, take care of your Master>.
I release her head and I get in touch with her still exposed pussy. I'm not
rough with her, I rub her back gently, slowly squeezing and releasing the pomp,
I'm tenderly teasing her pussy, I softly stimulate her clit ring, enjoying its
prompt swelling, and Rose's gratitude to my mouth, face and neck. The better
thing to eventually fall asleep.
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
Kray20@lycos.com
