Revenge (04o Chap.)
(M/f, NC, Real., Abduction, Enslav., Tort, Rape, Enema, Modif., Chastity Belt)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
The following morning I wake up very angry and I join Rose downstairs at once. I
would have several things to do away, but before them, I urge putting her in
great pain. She will learn to behave properly toward her Master... or she will
learn to suffer a lot more than necessary.
She's blissfully sleeping distended on one side, peacefully alone on her cot.
I come into the cell and I awake her with a sharp spank onto that inviting
buttock.
I roughly plant my knee on her back, forcing her onto her stomach, then I switch
her hands to behind her neck and finally I release her from the cot and the
wall.
When she starts pleading at me for my rough manners, I cut her off
<Silence!> I forcefully draw her to the bath, where I leash her just
before unshackling her hands <Usually! You have one hour>.
When I return I found Rose at the bath centre, waiting for me, totally naked but
the collar, shivering in fear and shame. <I give you 20 more minutes to
entwine a braid, a strong red bride that has to come out vertically from the tip
of your head, make it with all your hairs.> I hand her a leather thong
<And you have to entwine this leash with them, well braided within your
hairs>. <You will find many ribbons over the sink. I will stroll here
about to check your job, but it will be better for you that you won't need my
intervention. Use most of the leash length within the bride, it has to be well
fixed to your head. And not a question, if you get it wrong I will make you to
realize it!>.
<Work calmly, you have plenty of time!>.
Trembling, she moves near the sink, and facing the mirror she complies my order
with the diligence of a beautiful slave.
She's unique, with her hair pulled up, Rose has assumed a kind of regal
semblances, like a princess, my princess... slave!
She done a good job, I'm sure that the leash would sustain even her full weight,
but this is not my aim. Anyway I order her to kneel and I give few good yanks to
her braid, not to check it, only to amuse myself with her shouts.
<Good job, stand up now, slave!>
She's frightened, she feels that I'm enraged with her for something.
I put her four leather cuffs, but nothing charming, no sexy shoes, no stirring
stockings ... no lovely micro skirt, I want she senses that today is a different
day, so different.
I put her the leather harness-bra, and I wrap her tits with the straps, like
usual without tightening them much.
Those globes that spurt out, trapped and exposed, are showing at the same time
Rose's vulnerability and my power over her. I tie her hand behind her back, to
her shoulder blades, high! She would choke if the collar was not linked to the
harness. She weeps, cause she understood that it will be a long day for her.
"Please Master, I will do everithmhff..." I roughly put the ring gag between her
jaws, with a multi-hole plug already mounted, and I fast it behind her head.
<No agreement today, only pain for the slaves! A lot of pain!> She howls
on the gag. Her knees bent by the fear: she has right to have it!
I lead Rose in the dungeon by the braid leash, and I tie her ankle cuffs at two
bolts in the floor, forcing her foots one meter apart.
I switch her wrists to a pair of ceiling chains. With the remote I lift her arms
high and spread. She has to stood now.
I decide to clasp her extended waist with a leather corset, well tight, of
course. Like last time, her butt becomes rounder and more exciting, while her
chest thrusts obscenely out her defenselessly breast.
<You are ready Rose, we can start amusing us!> She has never stopped
weeping, but when I show her a long pliable rubber cock, 3.5 cm of diameter, 30
cm long, while my fingers are probing and lubricating her asshole, she franticly
starts nodding her head, screaming at me something muffled and desperate. But I
continue lubricating her asshole for long, enjoying her useless supplications,
then I kneel behind her and I start inserting the rubber dick deep into her
asshole, slowly, enjoying her desperate and muffled screams. I last the
insertion for at least 15 minutes, during which I naughtily slip few cm inside,
then I withdraw a little out, prolonging her torment, eliciting more Rose's
howls. The rubber plug hides a little vibrator in its middle section. It bulges
a little the malleable material. It is obviously this bulged portion of the
invader that I amuse myself to push in and out more insistently, causing many
distresses to my Rose.
Into her pussy I planned to insert a necklace of pearls of 2 cm each, with some
cm of thread interlacing them. I take my preferred position, behind her, leaned
out over her right shoulder, my left hand tormenting her tits while the other
hand slowly works on her soft pussy. I slip the 5 greased pearls deep inside
Rose, one by one, pushing each one with all my middle index. I don't forget to
explore a little Rose inside at every pearl, I also pinch her, now on her labia,
then on her hood clit, sometimes hard, sometimes softly. I force myself to save
her pierced clit, it still has to ache enough, and I need that it heals as soon
as possible. It is beautiful to possess her like this, feeling her to shiver in
pain or in surprise. Surely she never allowed anyone to know her body so
profoundly like I do in this days. Surely even her own she's never dared so
much, but now she belongs to me, and I've all the rights to know my property
better than any others, her own included, cause she doesn't belong to herself
anymore.
I continue using the pearls insertion to torment her sore pussy, enjoying her
cries and her attempts to withdraw her arse. But every time she withdraws, my
pitiless hand follows her pelvis' escape and continues tormenting it regardless.
And sometimes I even use one of the two fresh labial golden rings to drag her
pussy forward, toward her unavoidable fate. <Soon, when your piercings will
be healed a little better, we should apply some weights to carry, you can't wait
for, isn't? >. I have really good time with her desperate wail of pain and
fear.
I had followed the five pearls by a little egg-vibrator and finally I inserted
the short cylinder that will maintain the egg under Rose's responsive G-spot.
Rose's moans are enthusiastically. Her voice tone has become more low, and so
hot. It seems that she is guarding something very valuable inside her, something
hurting, invading, filling, unwilled, but precious! I think she begins enjoying
that kind of humiliating invasions of her body.
I have my hands dripped of lubricant, but I'm sure that my captive too has
helped to lubricate them.
I enjoy these moments of Rose's renouncement by rubbing long time both her slits
with a lot of lubricant. Then I reach the studded strap dangling behind her from
the corset, between her legs, I buckle it in the corset front and I tighten it,
very well.
She complains a lot at the feeling of the countless little rubber studs digging
in her most precious skin, it is a discomfort certainly not overcame from those
of the rubber cock and the pearls trusted deeper inside her.
It is time to switch on the vibrator hided into the anal plug and that of the
egg-vibrator, both minimum power. finally I buckle the batteries to her leather
corset side.
Rose general discomfort is evident by her grimaces, but now and then she also
emits some very low tone moans, in resonance with the vibrators, although for
the most part of time, she continues weeping and howling for the fear and the
pain. but I've even not commenced my cruel game.
<Dear Rose, you won't believe it, but this so uncomfortable crotch strap it
is not a torture, instead it is a protection... be happy!>. She's really
terrorized now I can see her to tremble, she shakes all over.
Without releasing her feet from the floor bolts, I connect another pair of
ceiling chain to her ankle cuffs, that way, later, changing her position will be
simple thing.
She's ready for my whip!
<As I just said, the crotch strap is to protect your clit and your innermost
from the whip, for the moment> she tries begging me desperately through the
gag but... <...I will whip you very well today, and I will also enjoy
listening to your screams> I unbuckle the plug from her ring gag. <The
only relief that I will allow you, is something to drink, the vibrators' action,
and the fullness sensation inside your pussy and asshole... if you enjoy them
good for you, otherwise they will simply worsen your deserved suffering!>
I begin walking around Rose, observing her fully spread, trembling, beautiful
body.
<I know what you are thinking: how can you escape from my whip? No way... by
now, but perhaps, only perhaps, if you would have tried something before,
perhaps you would have at least mitigate my desire to punish you. How? I don't
know! This is your problem! Your big problem. It has become the most important
problem of your life!> she weeps silently, looking at me astonished <I
already told you that the only purpose of your new life is to please me, and not
merely to obey my orders! As soon as you will acknowledge this concept, as soon
as you will focus on it, as soon that you will be able to found means to
redirect some of my enjoyments from your pain to something else!>.
My whip land over her abdomen at the end of this phrase. It hits her just under
the corset's edge, catching her by surprise while she was evidently reflecting
over my words. But the poor Rose even hasn't enough time to scream for the first
blast of pain, that the whip is already cruelly caressing her shapely bottom.
Now she finds the time to cry aloud for both, but I strike her again and again,
maintaining some seconds between a strike ad the next one, but without a kind of
real respite.
She never ceases to try begging me to stop among her continuous piercing
screams, but the ring-gag fixed into her mouth is hindering her pleads, and
anyway, I surely wouldn't stop anyway. Instead I continue striking her glorious
body, searching her most inviting spots to hit, feeling my rage flowing through
me to my whip, then through the whip to Rose's skin and then from Rose's
agonizing body springing back to me, converted into waves of pure pleasure.
I strike her arse and haunches without mercy while she wriggles her bottom in
the desperate attempt to avoid at least a single kiss of the whip's leather,
screaming by the foul pain, ignoring that barely five minutes have passed,
nothing, compared to what she still has to take.
While I leash her I regret to have protected most of her belly with the corset,
but the sight of her thinned waist, with just below such a shaped ass, gives me
back for the lack. And I retaliate over it, leashing it mercilessly, starting
just below the corset's edge down to her rear thighs.
Ohohoh she sings very stridently now! She shakes her head at every slap, she
squirms desperately her lower lovely body, but her lovely lower body is mine,
like any other part of her, and I've decided to cruelly beat it, to affirm my
domain, and to have the right revenge for her fault of the last night, and to
take my pleasure.
Fortunately her ring gag is made with an amortized material, otherwise she would
surely broke some teeth during this terrible agony.
I pause a moment and I grab her hairs to face her to me <I like whipping a
female, but to whip you is much better. I think I will continue for long... Have
you something else to do today?> I withdraw when she tries again to beg at me
and I restart whipping her upper back. I perfectly criss-cross it in few
strokes.
Rose protests are decreasing, it is time to take back the strengths.
I put down the whip. I grab her red head by the braid with one hand, and with
the other one I pour some water into her mouth. She drinks, coughing and
spilling out the most part.
To revive her massaging her body with the oil. I incredibly like touching her,
she's really alluring.
Caressing her lower belly and pelvis I can feel the naughty double buzzing
inside her.
I also enjoy myself by pressing onto her inner plugs through the crotch strap,
teasing her. And she responds to my teases with her low tone sexy moans, at
every push! Evidently her extreme need to alleviate the agony, induces Rose to
collect every minimal, or even only potential, available source of pleasure.
Her butt is so reddened, with a lot of swelled stripes. I rub it for long, with
the healing oil, eliciting her wails of pain <It hurt even touching it,
isn't?> she tries a confused "Yes Sir", but <So you may feeling better the
bite of the whip on it!> "Ohh hhh noo hhh oooo". <Enjoy your vibrators, I
come back soon.>
I leave the dungeon to take some cafe. I get back one hour later.
Her low mewing is audible by the hallway, it suddenly become a begging howl as
she sees me to seize again the whip.
I approach Rose, just behind her back, in my usual post, restarting to tease her
well protected and well filled holes and I even grab her big, provoking
thrust-out tit. I knead it without many regards while I talk to her <I would
like playing a little with your innermost, but unfortunately they are protected
from the strap, hence, to enjoy myself I only can whip you>
Pulling the plaited leash I force her head back, then I buckle her braid to a
D-ring on the corset rear. I don't haul it so much, I don't want that she
injuries her neck bone in a spasm of pain, I simply want that she stares up.
While Rose is yelling by the fear, aloft, desperately, my whip take anew back to
torment her mercilessly, with the same nastily calm cadence.
I got many new interesting targets, like her calves and her flanks, but after
few minutes I begin to whip her incredible breast, causing Rose to revitalize
the screams' volume.
Her "staring up position" allows my whip to land from every direction, hitting
her lustful tits from all sides.
During the breast whipping the pain must be unbearable, since Rose screams are
like we had just started and her limbs are pulling at their restrains
spasmodically. She energetically twists and among her yells she seeks me at her
sides, she frantically begs me to stop, I guess she is trying to promise me
whatever, everything to ease only for an hint my cruelty.
<As I already said, I like whipping you, and I'm not tired at all yet >.
And I continue whipping her bosom few strokes. Sometimes I budge more distant
and I start hitting her fresh pierced nipples with the whip tip.
What likable game: I stood in front of my captive to take aim, a little delay to
increase the suspense, then the strike. If I hit the mark, my slave's scream
really excites me. Instead, if she dares to shift in order to avoid the due
knock, I give her four or five rapid lashes all over her haunches and the
consequently prolonged howl is likewise full exciting. Not bad!
I've increased the intercalating time between the leashes, her breast's skin is
so tender, I don't want to exaggerate, and I don't want that she passes out,
losing this fun. I strike her once every about a minute, there's no hurry. And
that mere minute of pause isn't even enough to fade down Rose's muscles' torture
contraptions!
Another long, wonderful, half hour of whipping is passed, I'm worried to injury
her, to loose my control, then I stop... for the moment.
She's sweating plenty. Her body glistens all over by sweat and oil.
Heedless to her blubber and her fraught pleads, I oil more her whole reddened
and swelled body, I also grab her head and I manage to kiss her, through the
ring gag. Gorgeous! After just few seconds in which she is still almost unaware,
Rose responds to my kiss at her best, greeting my invading tongue like a gift,
no, better, like a king, a king that is meeting her princess... her princess
slave!
To better allow her to kiss me I release the braided leash from her corset.
I enjoy my power over Rose for a while, entrusting my hands to remember to the
rest of her body too, that the king is me!
Since I still cannot invade her lowest holes, I'm really tempted to tickle her,
but I have decided to hold such a delight for the next few days, and I don't
want to spoil her the surprise. So I continue teasing her lower parts with
pinches and rubs.
<Time to change position!>
I lower her punished body over a stool that I dragged under her. With a such
beaten butt, even merely to seat is an hard thing, in fact Rose manages to push
her trunk forward, trying to support her weight with her not stricken yet inner
thighs. <Yes my captive, now you could find some support on your inner
thighs, but soon even these save sections of yours will follow the fate of your
arse. I didn't forget them, I'm simply waiting to have you in a better position
for it!>
Staring at me with her beautiful, charged of tears, eyes, Rose takes advantage
from the slack of the wrist chains to lowly rub her cheek and her aching tits
onto my flank. Wow!
I roughly grip her red braid and I jerk her head back <Every other girl after
such a crude treatment she would surely thrown onto my crotch, trying boorishly
to take my cock in her mouth, to give me to understand that she would be ready
to do everything. But you... not you!> She moans excusing, trying to nod
against my clasped hand <Oh yes Rose, I well know that you are ready to do
everything too, I'm sure that you would give me an unforgettable blowjob. But
your manners are more polite, and perhaps there is even a little remnant of
pride that prevents you to behave vulgarly. You know Rose, I like so much your
refined manners, never excessive and chiefly never vulgar despite the adverse
circumstances. I'm really glad of that. For later, I'd planned to uncover and to
whip mercilessly your pussy, but you have just earned to spare it. Moreover I
will shorten your today whipping session.
Do not forget what kind of things could permit you to earn something, they could
avoid you a lot of sufferings. You can drink again now> I poured some more
water in her still fixed open mouth. <Respite Rose, we will restart our
amusing game later. I said that I would have shortened it, not that I would have
cut off a so entertaining pastime!>. I leave the dungeon among her submitted
whines.
I return two hours later, she's asleep, legs mercilessly spread, somehow bent so
that to allow her crotch to support on the stool, arms wide and up, head
reclined on her raised shoulder.
She awakes feeling me untying her legs from the floor. But she knows to have
nothing to be happy about.
By the braid I compel her head facing up, again without forcing too much her
slender neck.
With the remote I shorten her ankle chains. Her feet slide forward then they
lift on air.
Guessing what is about to happen to her, Rose starts to cry aloud.
I take a special stool, slightly stuffed, and I place it under Rose's waist,
supporting her some, then I bolt it to the floor and I wrap Rose's waist with a
belt, assuring her to the stool.
I arrange the wrist chains under two hooks, so they are now coming almost
horizontally, finally I tighten all the four chains.
Rose finds herself very spread, her belly facing up, a little bent at her waist
level, with both her lower limbs pointing high and wide, while her arms are
spread but almost horizontal. Her chin is pointing up and the braided leash
prevents her from rising her head, she can turn her face a little at sides, but
she has to stare horizontally.
Her legs are obscenely spread, they await my whip. I'm sure that after today
treatment, Rose will think of me as someone to amuse and to entertain in every
possible way, at one's best. Everything in order to avoid such a kind of
tortures! And I'm sure she has already understood it, cause she's howling at me,
searching me despite her head coercion, calling me, talking to me, begging at me
frantically.
I kneel in front of her upside down face, staring at her I put down the whip
over her fastened body and I grab one of her aching tits, causing her to jolt.
<Now you will be grateful to your crotch strap, it will protects you while
cruelly I whip your inner thighs. The whipping session will terminate with this
last thing and another one, you will soon discover in what it consists. I
couldn't abdicate these delights at all, but I will give you something to
distract you from the pain on your legs>. Without letting go her tit I stand
up, and finding herself perfectly facing with my proudly erect cock, Rose
immediately understands what I meant, and she launches a long subdued moan.
She cutely doesn't dare to avoid me, I simply have calmly to insert my cock head
trough the ring gag. At once she begins treating it like the important guest
that it is, like the landlord. Her hot tongue caresses it, twirling all around
it, playing with it, massaging its edges, tenderly poking its little hole...
she's exceptional, but both of us know that today this is not enough <Like
last time, before to thrust myself inside your throat I will give you few
seconds to take your breath, don't waste even one instant of that time, because
today I will remain inside you longer! If I notice that you are in trouble, and
believe me you will be, I will allow you more seconds> She howls briefly
around me. <We make a test... breath!> she inhales plenty two time, then I
agreeably slide inside her, not all length, but enough to choke her. I linger
inside Rose's throat, kneading her both welted, swelled, aching, exposed, large
tits, causing her to squirm violently by the pain and by the choke. Then I
withdraw from her throat, letting my cock head still into her mount. I feel Rose
breathing deeply, the fresh incoming air and the hot outgoing one, cuddle nicely
my whole dick <This is a very pleasant entertainment, and there still are
some more rules to deploy> My right hand release its tit and reaches the whip
handle. Feeling that, Rose starts crying and sobbbing aloud. <Save your
strengths and breath, you have height seconds of air!... seven... six... 5...
4... 3... two... > I synchronize the count down with her last deep
inhalation, then <... one!> and I slip myself all inside her throat. And
my right hand starts whipping her, with the usual slow unmercifully cadence.
I wickedly aim the inner thighs of my poor victim, unable even to scream,
because, beside having filled her asshole and her pussy, I have just invaded her
soft mouth and throat too!
She can't move, she can't scream, she even can't breath, she can't avoid my
rage, she only can squirm violently improving my pleasure, and she can also
suffer, a lot!
I'm in heaven. I'm only able to search and to cruelly strike one new innocent,
defenseless target after another, with my cock buried inside her mouth. Enjoying
her brutal and silent agony, I can only think that... she's mine!
I allow her breathing after about 4, 5 strikes, one strike every few seconds.
She needs to breath, to regain her strength, to be ready for the next series.
After 5 or 6 of such amazing series, I decide it is time to perform the last
delight, then I place again the whip onto her belly, she is my new bench. My
left hand eventually releases her left tit and I move to her raised bare feet.
Also her feet are fine shapely, a true sin that I like heeled legs.
I thread a tiny strap through the ankle chain and I wrap it around the base of
her big toe, securing her foot along the tensed ceiling chain. I repeat the
operation on her next foot, and then they are both at my mercy. I don't know if
Rose has already understood the purpose of that last binding, because she hasn't
even complained, perhaps she's too weak, or perhaps she knows that she has
nothing to do about. She only moans when, from among her full striped spread
legs, I grab anew the whip.
Anyway at the first lash on the plant of her sexy right foot she surely has
cleared the situation. She jolts, trying desperately to withdraw her condemned
foot, but her attempt is twice useless, first because I've bound my slave very
steadily, second because, while she couldn't look toward her feet, Rose doesn't
know that I will strike the other one next! Her disappoint is underlined by her
defeated scream at the feeling of the excruciating pain in that so susceptible
skin. But her admission of my conquest, excites me more, and I incessantly
continue hitting her sensitive foots-plants, at least ten time each, one shot
every minute. She has to carefully taste every bit of suffering that her master
prescribes her! She will pay a lot of attention of her master rights by now.
Then I remember to have something to do also from the other side, and I switch
anew to Rose's awaiting open mouth.
She is still loudly sobbing in high pain. I silently stood in front of Rose's
face, with my head cock inside her mouth, I take pleasure from the vision of
Rose's naked body panting heavily. Whole her body is decorated by many red and
swelled stripes, unequivocal marks of my authority.
As soon as she gets back, Rose's tongue restarts to smooth the arrogant
intruder, in her usual ladylike way, slowly and passionately. The piercings in
her tongue add more stimulation on me, she's great!
By now I'm not in a hurry to whip her anymore, I enjoy her view and her job for
a while, and I also get great satisfaction from mauling and pinching all over
her subjugate perfect body.
I poured other healing oil over her. I feel her firm flesh that slides under my
hungry hands, I reach also her sore thighs, the oil will assuage the sting of
the lashes already receipts, but it will exalt that one of those that still have
to come.
Sprinkling her abdomen, my palms feel a buzz that remember me that the vibrators
are still working inside her belly. Then I rub a finger along one edge of the
crotch strap, close to Rose's pussy, she's wet. After having groped near her
pussy for a little, I taste my finger, it is wet and it is neither oil or sweat!
Now it is a certainty: she loves vibrators!
I restart rubbing my property with the oil, and I can't certainly exempt me from
oiling and squeezing thus alluring big breast, among Rose's howls.
<Ok slave, we are playing again with your legs, you have to breath deeply...
>
I begin to get tired of that game... no, not really, ... never!
I would amuse like this for hours... is Rose tongue that attires me above all
things. I want it, soon!
<... Yeees> and I thrust myself inside her. I'm more excited now, I decide
to not lash her, I would not control myself. I continue to enjoy kneading whole
her body, chiefly her tits, and also her pussy sides, threading underneath its
protection strap.
I withdraw from her throat. Meanwhile she recovers her breath I brush her body
with my whip, causing her to shiver in anticipation. <I know, I'm a too
concessive master, but however, do not hope to have entirely avoided my whip,
poor Rose>. My cock head takes again its position, making to be gently
fondled by Rose's tongue, it isn't preventing her to breath, but I start over
lashing her legs, with the usual slow cadence, one strike every 30 seconds, 1
minute. I strike her both inner thighs many times, hitting from right and from
reverse, cruelly. I also embellish more her crotch, all around the protective
strap.
The sensation of her frantic screams around my dick is simply wonderful.
Sometimes, in a jolt of pain by a lash, Rose shakes her head laterally so
violently that she expels my dick, but every time that this occur, by her own,
she seeks me anew, and as she founds me, her tongue knows well how to make
excuse herself. Good slave!
I would like to come inside her throat during the whipping, but I prefer she
senses my orgasm as the most important thing, and also that she learns to
cooperate for it. Then I prefer stopping the leashes until to come.
So, I leave the whip, <Breathe deeply few minutes, my dear slave, I need to
come, and I will do it into the deep of your throat!> ... <Ready? ...>
I begin pumping myself in and out of her, not fast, not slow. Whereas, I'm not
so close to climax as I thought and Rose is about to pass out, I have to
withdraw, allowing her to revive.
I continue pumping myself only into her mouth, while she takes back her breath
massaging her master tool with her tongue.
After few minutes an exceptional thing happens: I'm intent to enjoy her tongue
and to rub my hands all over her body, when Rose taking advantage of the short
slack on her braid restrain, she nods at me, moaning slightly. She is telling me
that she's ready to engulf her owner again!
I remain astonished, <Ok Rose, inhale...> I try to pump kindly, but I also
urge to come, I'm so close. I withdraw almost immediately <Breathe once!>
and I plunge again down, I pump 3, 4 times and I get out <This time I'll
climax, be ready! Breathe last time!> I begin climaxing at my second pump,
and I start thrusting faster, unloading all mine into her throat, while Rose's
tongue is gladly working at the base of my shaft... how to see...: perfect!
I withdraw from her that she has almost fainted,
She trembles and shivers continuously, I think is enough!
<Calm down Rose, if you obey me, I will become oriented to untie you. All
your body carries the marks of your owner. Just softly touching it will remind
you that you are not free anymore, that you belong to me. I'm almost satisfied.
It would be the moment to uncover your pussy and to whip your slits, up to make
you faint many times by the pain. But unfortunately I've promised you to save
your pussy... today> She shakes in fear. I begin massaging and oiling her,
pleasantly and softly, she surely would enjoy it, if only her body wasn't so
aching.
After having removed the stool, by the remote control I raise Rose up, while she
finds herself anew upright, but always a little spread. I allowed her legs to
close to half meter apart, while her hands are far 1.5 meter, lowered at her
ears height. She barely stands up by the pain on her feet and by that one into
her intimate holes and by the cruel ordeal. <If you are unable to stand up I
can lift more your hands, do you want it?> She answers franticly "Na, na
...haster" shaking her head still restrained backward. <Ok, better like
this!>
I continue to gently massage her until she fades down to tremble. Then I
unbuckle her crotch strap and I remove it from the corset. Rose relief is
immediate, she intensely breaths few times. I can notice many little red spots
all over the crotch skin of my slave, they are souvenirs of the rubber studded
layer of the crotch strap. I've poured some oil on my hand and I start massaging
also her crotch, down to her legs and finally to her feet. (Yes I know... oil
and lubricant are sets in my heart!)
The short rubber cylinder slips out from Rose's pussy almost by itself during
the massage, soon followed by the little egg-vibrator... Rose inside is properly
lubricated! To extract the pearls, I would have to pull them by their string,
that is dangling between Rose's thighs, but I will do it later.
Also the long anal plug remains in its lovely hole. I slowly unthread it till
the bulge at its middle, and I leave it there, for half length still inside her,
still stretching and vibrating her anus, while the remaining half length is
protruding out, bent a little down for its own weight, swinging slowly. She
moans, the vibrator is exactly to her sphincter, <Yyyeeeess, I known that you
like it! But I guess that you will like lesser this!>, and I slap the
protruding thick rubber tail. She grunts in pain, then she groans while the
rubber continues swinging freely from her anus.
I've loosened Rose's head constrain, but not completely <bow your head in
front of your owner!> She would obey me, of course, but she arrives even not
to stare horizontally, the braid leash, still tied, prevents her head to lower
under a snooty posture. Exactly what I wanted!
<We had become swollen-headed, I see! Ok, would you like at least to kneel
milady?> she obeys, her arms are distending whilst she slowly bents her
knees, then she supports one of them onto the floor, then the next one, always
staring at me, still ignoring if this is only an humiliating joke or if it hides
something worse.
I loosen more the limbs' chains and I adjust a light padding under her white
knees <Please milady, could you kindly widen your knees so that I can access
to my property?> I thread a leather strap around each of her thighs, and I
link them to the floor. I like the idea that even if she wanted to do it, she
would be never able to close her legs!
I lowered her hands to her forehead level, but they are still widened, about 1.5
meters. Her knees are tied almost half meter wide. I kneel behind her
<Remember to not talk without permission, or you will return laid over the
stool... > then I unbuckle her ring-gag and I begin kissing her neck, while
my left hand torments again her condemned tits and while my right one is finally
able to play anew with its preferred crevice. I have good time penetrating Rose
canal, inserting the still vibrating egg up inside her, squeezing so new liquids
from this addicting fruit.
I elicit a Rose's low tone moan at every push that I give to the egg. I amuse to
pull it down a little by the string and then to push it again deep inside her,
to get in contact with the pearls.
I cause more sexy moans, although filled of pain, cause I don't forget to grab
and twist the halfway inserted anal stretcher.
Her hopelessly tits are musical device for my cruel left hand too.
I'm a musician, and my captive's body parts are my instruments! And she sings a
lot, and aloud, and good. I'm surprised that her hot voice isn't even minimally
hoarse... better!
As soon as she gets avail, Rose's mount finds some target on me, to kiss
fervently. It could be my mouth, but also my forehead, or one of my pitiless
hands, my cheek, she also takes in my whole nose, I'm really delighted!
I rise and I move in front of my kneeled princess <Milady, you are so
obstinate on keeping such an arrogant posture that I think that the better way
to make you to understand your real predicament is to order you to give to me a
great, beautiful blowjob>.
By the remote control I lower a chained trapeze to my forehead, I grab it with
one hand to support myself, then I approach my semi erect cock to Rose, that,
without delay, but still not hungrily, she captures.
Since she can't bow her head, she needs to tilt whole her body forward. Hence I
withdraw half pace, meanwhile she follows me, never loosing my tool her arms are
hence thrown backward, more distended. Her hands are lost in defeated abandon.
Her job is incredible as required. Since I've just had an orgasm, I was sure to
endure for a while, I believed that she would have had troubles, using only her
mouth, to keep me well hard, and to make me to climax again, but I was wrong.
She's so gentle, so passionate, so subdued, so beautiful that I'm already full
excited in a couple of seconds, as if I hadn't climaxed for a week.
I feel her to suck me hard, to massage me under my head-cock, as she would ask
to my body to give her to feed. And while she receives nothing yet, she's gently
pumping me, from her lips to the back of her mouth, in order to induce my body
to give her the desired gift. She doesn't deep throat me, but for the moment I
don't have desire of it.
The physical stimulation is great, more improved by her un-willed tongue
piercings, but the sensation of her always ladylike manners is even better, I'm
in heaven. I have put one hand over her head, I don't lead her at all, I simply
follow her head movements, to notify to my pet that she's getting my
approbation, my permission. I'm also groaning loudly in pleasure. If I wouldn't
had the trapeze close to me, I would surely lost my balance many times. However,
even if hanged, I swing a lot, but Rose's mouth never loses my shaft, its
suction is tough and she pursues my crotch like an hungry hunter.
<Milady, in order to humiliate you more, as you deserve, I command you to do
not swallow my juice until I give you my authorization. Take it all into your
mouth, moreover without stopping your job until I tell you, without swallow and,
obviously, without loosing a single drop. When I will be satisfied I will give
you my permission to swallow, next, eventually when I will be satisfied, I will
give you the permission to stop the blowjob. Clear?> She stares at me while
hot tears fill her eyes, I can see in her eyes the urge to answer me, but she
justly doesn't dare to interrupt her job <Good choice Slave, not to interrupt
a most important job instead of giving me the answer! I will reward you assuming
your cute silence as an 'absolutely yes, Master' answer>.
I really can't say how long this joy has lasted, I think about 15 minutes, but
what I may certainly say, is that I have had another great orgasm, and I have
enjoyed whole of it, feeling my slave sucking my dick, feeling my juice flushing
all around it, both in her unwilling sweet mouth. As usual, I enjoy my slow
softening inside my still sucking slave. I like this sensation, and I can dwell
like this how long I want, she's my slave, she has to do everything I want, for
how long I want... because she's mine!
<Ok milady you can swallow my cum, but only bit by bit, I want that you enjoy
my taste>
She follows submissive my order, despite she really doesn't like eating cum. New
hot tears confirm that.
Even softened, I dwell into her mouth for some time, then, without ordering her
to stop the sucking game, I slowly withdraw.
She follows and she follows me, tensing the straps and the chains, she increases
the suction action pulling me more to her, but no avail, finally she looses me,
and immediately she stares at me scared <You have my permission to stop your
blowjob, milady!>. She breathes relieved. I like teasing her in every way,
she's a creature that inspires wickedness, that needs them.
I move behind Rose, I kneel there, I pass my right hand under her right big tit
and I thread it up, between her boobs. I seize her chin, still compelled well
raised by the braid leash <You don't have lost your stuck-up attitude yet,
milady!> "B... but I can't... Ma" <Oooh shut up! This is not a correct
answer! I'm never be wrong! Slave!> and my left hand gives a harsh pinch on
her sore left pierced areola "Haaahaaa... Y..eeeees Siiiir, I'm really
haughty... Siiiir" <Better, really better, go ahead! What I have to do to
persuade you to loose such an annoying attitude, milady?> She's all shaking,
she guessed that this cruel game could bring her a lot of more tortures "...
Perhaps ... Sir, ... perhaps... if you do to me something... of really... of
really... humiliating! Yes Sir, something of really humiliating, perhaps I will
finally understand my predicament... Master" <Very good slave! You are very
clever, you avoided to suggest me to hurt you more. Ok, as you prefer! I have
something in mind that I think it will be very humiliating for milady> I
tighten the braid restrain, more firm than before, so that she has rotates back
all her head and she harshly has to stare at the ceiling. Then I take back with
my hands, possessing her body greedily. I insert anew the vibrating egg into her
pussy, I push it up and down inside her love canal, while I softly caress her
innocent tits and I slightly pull her nipples. I kiss her full extended throat,
I gently twist the still stuck rubber invader. By now she emits a single long
moan. I am really pleasant. She has passed a journey of very harsh pain and
nastily internal stimulation, I know that an orgasm it would give her a great
solace, and a relief is the only thing that she needs in this moment. I hence
start stimulating her clit, very softly, seizing it so gently, sliding its hood.
Then I move myself under her, between her wide constricted thighs, and I
continue stimulating her clit with my mouth, very softly, very pleasantly. I
penetrate her, with tongue, or finger, or egg, or with two of them. After few
minutes I feel that she's very close to come. She's moaning in pleasure and
fear, her thighs are shivering almost continuously in anticipation, she's
dripping fully... She's ready to climax.
I continue to lovely rubbing all over her body and chiefly her drip pussy
<Milady do you think that to be brought to an unwilled orgasm could be an
enough humiliating thing?> "Yees ... yees... Maaasteeeer... Yeeeesss" She
wants it, she needs it, but...
<Yes, milady, it would be a so humiliating thing, but in the circumstance, I
think that there is something really more humiliating for you: not climaxing at
all!> and I suddenly stand up. I grab the water pipe and I sprinkle her with
cold water. She gasps for whole the time of the sprinkle, and still after, till
she starts weeping.
I quickly remove the egg, the pearls and the dildo from her, but despite the
distress and the pain she doesn't react at all, whereas she's totally abandoned
in an unrestrained aloud weeping. She desperately weeps toward the ceiling, like
a baby missed in the wood.
I know that she's not weeping for the mere orgasm lack, the cause of such a
sudden desperation is much more profound.
I wait few minutes, then I kneel again behind her, in my usual position, and,
like usual, I lean over her right shoulder while my hands aim their usual
targets, but I tease her sensitive parts very gently, paying great attention to
not stimulate her aching clit at all.
<My sweet Rose, I know your trouble. I have brought you to ask me... no
better, not simply to asking it, witch it would mean a sales-talk. I brought you
to really craving to climax by my abusing hands, and even worse, I brought you
to expose it to me, to a stranger, to your raper, such an intimate desire.
In that moment of deep abandon you have exposed your spirit, and with my nasty
reaction I have suddenly put you in comparison with yourself. Is what you have
seen that has humiliated you in such a strong way, completely. Your world is
definitively felled today. Even if I would free you, and be sure that I don't
even think of it, even if I would take you back to your previous home, as a free
woman, you won't be the same person than before anymore, because today, as you
has well achieved, you has really, totally, absolutely, limitlessly invoked to
be... MINE.
Moreover, while you already well know that I won't let you go at least for long
time, you have sorrowful realized that you ARE really, totally, absolutely,
limitlessly ... MINE, and, this, forever!>.
A long sequence of loud blubbers confirm me that I've hit the mark.
I leave her knelt there, alone, with her head still tightly pulled backward, for
an half hour, to calm her down a little.
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
Kray20@lycos.com
