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The Greatest Submission
Written by Hawk_Fann and Sbbe, his Slave
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WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION.
IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF
A SEXUAL NATURE.
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The Author does not condone any of these actions,
this is fantasy, make believe, you know day dreaming.
Copyright 2006, Hawk Fann & Sbbe. All rights reserved.
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Kimberly
reached out to her Master and he took her hand and helped her walk away from
Sarah. “Master what do you want? I don’t know what to do?” he could tell she
was almost ready to break herself.
Jason
smiled, “You can choose anything you want, as long as it involves inverted
suspension, lactation and a cattle prod.” He smiled touched her face and
chuckled. “Whatever punishment you get her to take for you should be proof that
she is now a sub.”
Kimberly
realized her master was try to make her smile but she
was just too exhausted. “Master?”
“Finish
here and I’ll put you both to bed.” He stroked her face and motioned for her to
walk back to Sarah.
Kimberly
walked toward Sarah and slowly squatted down before her so they were eye level.
“I am your Mistress Slut?” Sarah nodded and Kimberly grabbed her right nipple
and yanked down. “Say it Slut.”
“Yes
you are my Mistress.”
“I
can do with you as I please Slut?”
“Yes
mistress you can do with me as you please.”
“You
will willingly move toward your torture to please me and my master?”
Sarah
glared at Jason and nodded, another quick yank and she spoke. “I will do as I
am told, mistress.”
Then
crawl toward the big wooden frame. Kimberly struggled to stand and found Jason
lifting her. They watched as Sarah moved forward on her hands and knees.
“Master
I won’t be able to move the bars.”
“What
she can’t do I will, but you must master her Kimberly. It’s time she proved
herself. If you fail me…”
“I
won’t master, I promise, I just need your help.”
Jason
nodded and patted her bottom sending her toward the big machine.
Kimberly
stepped back and looked at Sarah she could hardly believe that Sarah had
willingly allowed herself to be restrained so cruelly. She squatted on a heavy
wooden beam about 3 feet off the floor, her legs pulled wide cruel heavy u
bolts chained to the frame kept her spread obscenely.
A
big black dildo anchored her pussy to the beam she squatted on. It impaled her
deeply the tip painfully bumping her cervix. A heavy iron bar
held two cruel sets of steal bands that encircled her generous tits. The
pressure being applied to Sarah’s breasts already turning them blue. Harsh
clamps pinched her stretched nipples a rough thin rope ran from the clamps to
Sarah’s big toes. Every little movement would be torture.
Sarah’s
hands were inserted in the upright stocks that her head was inserted through.
Sarah’s tongue was pulled from her mouth two wooden dowels clamped it painful.
Sarah’s nose was pinched and pulled high forcing her neck at a painful angle.
Even Sarah’s hair was braided with a leather strap that held a big thick hook
up in her ass. Any movement was self torture while being still was excruciating
pain.
Kimberly
walked up and pulled on the lines from nipple to big toes. “Each part of your
bondage is symbolic Slut.” She pulled hard till Sarah screamed into her dowel
gag then she released the pressure. You ran, now you are impaled, your legs
spread. Your wicked tongue held out for punishment because of your negative
words to my master. Even your haute nose is punished to remind you, you must
never think you are better, you are the least. A hook up your
ass to remind you that the pain in your ass can be real. Such a stiff
neck held to remind you that you will bend your neck to my will.”
“Prove
yourself Sarah, fuck that dildo stuffed in your cunt.” Sarah’s eyes widened at the order but she tried, she
screamed into the dowels. “That is just not good enough slut. I demand
exuberance at my orders. Kimberly reached to the table and lifted a tight
vicious alligator clip. “You remember this.”
Suddenly
Sarah was enthusiastically fucking the dildo. Her nipples
being pulled harshly with each rocking movement. Kimberly stood there
watching waiting. Sarah just couldn’t keep it up and when she slowed Kimberly
reached in and mercilessly popped the clip on to her clit. Sarah pumped up and
down for a few more then her sweat covered body collapsed in exhaustion.
The
electricity that shot through Sarah’s body caused convulsions, her pussy fucked
by the giant dildo, her ass by the thick hook. Her nipples, hair and nose
stretched, pulled.
“You
do all this to yourself,” Kimberly said, staring into her eyes as she stood on
a step stool. “But you do it for me. Tell me you love me.” Kimberly spiked the
tens unit she held in her hand making Sarah dance. The moment the charge was
dropped Sarah begged through the gag, drool and sweat.
“I
love,” she gasped speaking muffled as her tongue throbbed in its restraint. “I
love mistress,” she mumbled franticly. “I love Mistress.”