5 The shower
(M/f, Abd, NC, Chastity, Abuse)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
The shower... the only moment in which her absolute proprietary shows some pity
toward his prey.
He carefully washes her, at least every three days, just after the bowels
washing, but many time he showered her without any apparently reason, only
because he was in the mood.
He always uses warm water, that he pours over her abused body with a long
special shower pipe, that he's able to clamp all over to the cage.
The shower process begins with a couple of squeezable vaginal lavages, that he
gladly wrings inside her, eliciting some Mary's gasping moans.
During the shower, it seems that he's another person, he softly rubs her, first
with some perfumed lather, lingering over her inner most, invading them
pleasantly, together with the warm water. She evidently loves these moments, her
expression become suddenly relaxed and pleased, and moreover, her clitoris has
started responding immediately of such allurements.
Indeed her clitoris is now responding always to its new proprietary, and it is
obvious thing, since her impossibility to touch any part of herself and since
the terrible treatment endured by three long month inside the cage... She's
crushed!. Crushed to him, and hungry, hungry of her own body, so young, so
stimulated, so responsive and so unreachable and completely denied.
She can do nothing else than hoping in some relief from its new owner, and now,
having lost any hope to get anew free, having capitulated at the supremacy of
her master, under the warm embrace of the shower water, she even dares to
slightly rub her sex toward her capturer hand... unwittingly perhaps. But he
immediately caught her movement, and he expertly moves his hand away few
millimetre to check her intentions. With his great satisfaction her pelvis
follows his fleeing hand, hence he wickedly improves the clit stimulation for
few seconds, then he completely removes his hand, waiting her reaction "...
No!... No, please... Sir, please, ...!".
<Listen to the little whore!> he exclaims <She asks to climax!> he
continues rubbing softly her defeated body avoiding to let her to orgasm
<Till you are in the cage you surely never come, Mary. The cage is a place
where females can't have orgasms, only tantalization and tortures. And I haven't
decided yet if I will allow you to come again, I'm tempted to leave you inside
your cage forever, you are perfect there, I would only need another slave to
properly fuck with... right in front of you, and by the time I will found it>
he fumbles on her ass now "Noo, please Master, get me out of here, please
Master, I will be a good slave for you, I swear... I swear" <Mhmm, this
case... perhaps... Perhaps we could make an attempt, but if you fail, you will
return inside your cage... definitively> "Yes, Sir, yes, thank you" <'Sir'
is ok, but I would prefer 'master'> "Yes, Master... Me too, Master" <Good,
you behave! Now remember, Mary> he has grabbed the tiny clit chain and he has
put it in slight tension, dragging the poor Mary on her tiptoes <To get out
from your cage it means to be tortured in new ways, first of all it main to be
properly whipped, do you think to be ready to accept it?> She's too scared to
answer, she stutters something confused, but she's a slave, she have to promptly
replay to her master, then he increases the clit chain tension, causing Mary to
scream the first answer rolling in her confused mind "Yeees, yeeeees, Masteeeer,
please Master, please". But he regardless maintains the same painfully tension
on her poor sexual device.
<And moreover, your orgasms would be anyway under my complete control, I will
never allow you to stimulate yourself. Your sex would be at least 'caged' and
denied to you. Do you still desire to get out, Mary, to fall in my hands?>
Another additional little tug on the chain, and he gets the right answer
"Yeeeees, Master, yeees" <Ok, I will think about... and you too> and he
wickedly ties her clit chain to an hook outside the cage.
Mary's sex healthy is not in big danger, cause she may use her hands, or better
her wrists, to support herself tiptoeing, but he has anyway put her in great
pain and anguish... a Mary's faint would mean her precious clit ripped.
"Nhoo, nhooo, Master, don't leave me like this... Please, Master..." <Shut
up, stupid slave, or I cork your mouth>.
One hour tiptoeing in the desperate effort to save her sex is long, very long,
living every second hoping to resist enough, and hoping that the effort is not
uselessly, hoping in his return, if he will return in time...
He drags the stool near the cage and he climb over. His erect member is promptly
greeted inside the cage by Mary soft mouth.
<This evening I will go hunting. If I don't find another bitch to enslave and
to use to fuck, tomorrow you will leave the cage whole the day> Mary's face
assumes a strange astonish expression, she staring at him while she expertly
work on his tool, it is evident that she don't know yet what to really hope.
<I will properly whip you as you deserve, slowly, letting you plenty of time
to savouring it, in every position, in every spot, for long, whole day long>.
She is comprehensibly weeping now, she's scared, but is too late... But perhaps
the main thing is to get out from there, to be anew able to touch her own body,
and maybe to be able to earn an orgasm, only one at least. <At the evening,
completely welt covered, whole aching, in my bed you will have the opportunity
to demonstrate to have the right to stay out of your cage... If you fail...
Better not scaring you more than necessary, think only on behaving!> She
sucks at him completely confused, while chill sweat wraps her condemned poor
body.
The blowjob ends in silence and still in silence he leaves the room after
having, at long last, released her aching and throbbing clitoris.
By Kray
... Any comment of yours would be really appreciate ...
Kray20@lycos.com
