THE RETURN
Part 7 (MF/ff BDSM)
John had just finished a shower and was putting on shorts when he
heard the click of Lola's boot heels on the deck. He looked out the
window down and from above watched the Mistress leading his slave into
the house by her leash. The pretty blonde looked tires. Her lovely hair
was a mess and her head hung low. John loved to watch he walk with both
holes filled with the fact spiny dildos.
John trotted down stairs in time to see Lola put s on her knees by
the cellar door and secure the leash to the door knob. All s saw of her
Owner was his bare feet as he stopped and patted her on the head. John
put his arm around Lola as they walked to the kitchen. As casual as you
please they discussed what to do with pretty s.
s knelt on the carpet trying to rest and cool down. One thing she
learned in the last couple of hours is to pay attention so she also
listened very carefully for the return of the Doms. Lola and John sat at
the table with a cool drink and decided the slave's fate for the
afternoon.
Returning to the kneeling submissive wench John unhooked the leash
and silently lead the slave down the stairs. He tits hurt from the
tortuous bells as they swung from each step down to the unknown. s's
heart started to pound and a new energy started to engulf her. The slave
was about to see the last room closed to her for the last month and a
half. For effect John jerked on the leash at the bottom of the stairs to
change s's direction although she knew the way. They passed his gun
bench with the pictures of his hunts and the antlers mounted on he
walls. Then through the storage area to the cement block wall and the
heavy steel door. The door creaked as it opened, John made it so for
effect. It was very effective on twat and several others that have
visited his house. With he head bowed s could only see the short
pile grey carpet. Just inside the door Lola shut is and pushed s to her
knees. She felt the slave shake with fear and excitement and smiled at
John. He knew that he had control of the slave and from now on she was
his. " You may look up and look around, my dear" he said to the
kneeling sub. " Thank you Master" she replied with honest
appreciation .
With he first glance s though " OH MY GOD! a real dungeon!!". As she
looked around she took in all she could as fast as possible. The stone
walls were a combination of cement block and field stone. Grey mostly
with wrought iron lights. The room took up half the basement with meant
half the floor space of the house, plenty of room. s knew as a
contractor John had plenty of building skills but she was amazed at the
equipment she saw. A leather covered table to her right, a large heavy
wooden X next to it, a rack with chains and wheels leaning against the
left wall and several other devices she recognized from the years of
masturbating to B&D films. Then she saw twat, bound to the wall,
sweating from the bright light. Her eyes trailed down the 19 year old's
body to the impaling post between her legs. A tremor coarsed through her
body!
s was jolted out of her daze by Lola's hard pull on her leash. The
slave stood and followed her to the center of the room. There the slave
was freed from all the restrictions. Of course her collar and cuffs
stayed. " You have five minutes to stretch bitch!" said John in a stern
voice. s took advantage of the brief freedom.
They gave the slave the five minutes more to give them time to
switch devices around than for her comfort. When them were ready the
doms bent the poor s over the edge of a table looking device. It bent
her at the waist pulling her legs off the floor a few inches. John
stretched her legs out extemely wide and fastened her ankle cuffs to the
table legs. She felt like a wishbone. Mean while Lola unfastened the
belt that held in the tortuous plugs. When John was done Lola had the
slave lift her pelvis and as the Master watched slowly removed the
impaling rubber phalluses. s grunted and groaned as they were as painful
to remove as insert. Lola played with the slut, pulling them out part
way then pushing them back in. The Mistress noticed the coupious fluid
that covered the cunt plug and flow from s's twat. She looked at John
and said "You have one hot whore her Dear. Look how wet the bitch is."
then turning to s she asked in a stern tone " YOU DIDN'T CUM DID YOU
SLUT!!!?"
Shaking from the torture and fear poor s answered "NNo Mistress No this
slut did not cum,I was not given permission." With a hard slap on her
ass and a last pull on the plug Lola stepped away " Good whore".
s's neck was then placed over a padded cut out in a board, pillory
style,and the top locked down over her. Lola then grabbed her naked
smooth shoulders and move her so her big tits fell down through two
holes cut into the platform. When the tormenters were satisfied with her
position they cuffed her wrists together then attached a chain from the
ceiling to them. With this they pulled her arms up putting a strain on
them. s's hair had come loose from her ponytail. Lola tenderly gathered
it up and tied it back and up higher on the blonde's head. " We want to
see your face, Sweetie" said Lola softy.
John now roled a small cart near the platform. Taking a moment he
touched s's whip marked ass, " Look over at twat", s moved her head to
the side and saw the young bound slave staring at her. " this is a new
torture I put together,just for you. twat has spent many hours here but
as not seen this yet. I suppose that is why she is breaking so many
rules and staring at us. You remain silent while we play with you. I
wish this to teach you to endure anything I command and to take pleasure
in making me happy. By the time I release you your cunt should be twice
as wet and a simple touch of your clit should send you over the edge to
climax." John did not know that all it would take now, to send her
into orgasmic bliss.
Loosing sight of her tormenters s soon felt hands on her hanging
tits. They felt and kneeded them. If her nipples were had recovered from
the heavy bells during her earlier training the feel of the hands would
have caused her to disobey and cum right then. The feeling only lasted
a minute when s felt pressure on each breast near her chest. The
pressure grew greater and greater. John was screwing closed special
clamps that would eventually squash the slaves firm tits.
" You see, s, these clamps will crush your tits and keep you in
place so we might do to you what we will", said John close to the
slave's ear.
" you will learn to endure hours of restraint and torment, because it
pleases me. You will be punished in so many ways that your mind will not
be able to decide which one you like the best." John continued to bind
his property.
The clamps were tight making her tits look like to baloons and
keeping her pressed against the table. Now the sadistic Master pushed
the cart under the slave's sensive nipples. He slowly cranked it up
until s felt the rough sandpaper that was on the top of the cart. John
adjusted it so the paper just touched the tips of her swollen nipples. "
If you just stay still you will not have a problem, move and the paper
will aggravate your flesh. I do not want that to happen as I have use
for you tits tomorrow." said her Owner as he ran his fingers over her
engorged breast. s gritted her teeth and winced at the anticipation of
the pain.
Lola had moved over to her hanging slave. As John was finishing
the cart, Lola ran her hand over her young property. It was very welcome
by the little lesbian. She loved her owner. Lola felt the slut's naked
impaled cunt. The thick dildo was dripping wet. The dom played with
twats hard clit until the little slave started humping the rubber dick,
even though each movement cause her to pull on the chains leading to her
nipples and cunt. Poor twat moaned and tears formed in her eyes as Lola
abandoned the slave to help John.
John grabbed s's sore ass cheeks and pulled them apart as Lola
slowly woked another large plug up the slave's hole. It was a smooth
plug and went in easier this time as she was still loose from the
training plug. " You will have to hold this one in yourself or I will
hang you by your tits all night!!" ordered John.
A wire ran from this plug which Lola plugged into a small box near the
wall. Lastly Lola pulled s's head up and back, while John placed a thick
black dildo under her mouth. It was about 3" tall and fit into the table
by a dowel. "Open wide bitch!" said a smiling Lola as she Lowered the
slaves head. s opened as wide as she could taking the cock in her mouth.
With her head secure she could not raise it nor move it to the side.
" Sweet s, we are going to get a quick bite to eat. You and your
friend make a pretty sight."
said John as he stepped back to admire his work, " I will not miss a
thing as the cameras will record everything you do."
" CAMERA!" thought s, she had been film before, bound and sucking
and fucking but it had not accurd to her that in here she would have no
privcy.
The door creaked open and shut as John and Lola left. Wasting little
time the went to John's bedroom. As he turned on the TV and tuned in the
dungeon, a horny Lola striped.
Pushing John down on the floor the woman engulfed his half hard cock. I
sprung to life!
"Look!" John said pointing to the TV
Lola stopped her cocksucking and turn to look just at the timer on the
vibrating butt plug started in poor s's asshole. They laughed as the
blonde jump at the feeling. The movement forced her nipples to rub the
sandpaper, her tits to pull at the clamps and her arms to twist.
Just a John planned all the correct torture at the correct time. Poor s
quickly remembered to clamp her ass shut and lay still. The sadists
watched for a few minutes then Lola went back to her job, now licking
her lover's balls in anticipation of that big cock in her wet cunt!!!
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