Next morning I woke early. Master was stirring beside me and soon he nuzzled against me. My arse and pussy were tender, but recovered. My nipples were swollen and sore, full of milk and ready for milking.
Master released me and we showered. I sucked him to hardness and allowed him to fuck my mouth hard and long in the shower. He was firm with me, pushing me against the wall and down to the floor. I knelt in front of him, bringing his cock to attention with my hands and mouth, then allowing Master to dictate the rhythm with my hair firmly in his grasp. He plunged deep into my throat, tilting my head backwards as he stood over me, allowing his cock to gain deep access. My back firmly against the shower wall, I had nowhere to move and obeyed him dutifully. He came hard, my head at ninety degrees to my shoulders, hair firmly in his grasp.
After we showered and I assisted Master to dress, we moved downstairs for breakfast.
I stood beside his chair and waited for him to milk me. As he pulled my breasts down, he announced that he had to go away for a few days on business. He began to squeeze my nipples hard, milk squirting into his bowl as he told me that I would not be going with him, but there would be certain requirements of me while he was gone.
I was silent, I could tell that he was in no mood for me to question him, so I took my seat and waited for his signal to eat my breakfast.
We ate in silence. Master then directed me to the dungeon to milk and wait for him.
I scurried away, the milking machine was set up already and as I attached it I began to wonder what plans he had for me.
The machine was pumping my breasts when Master came inside.
He checked the quantity and removed the pump, sounding his approval at the progress that I have been making.
‘As I said, Sub. I am going away for three nights.’
‘I will be leaving in two hours, and I want to leave you with your instructions.’
‘You will have company while I am gone, I have arranged for three friends to come and spend a night each with you. You will refer to each of them as Master’
‘Y.e..ss Master.’ I was worried.
‘You will obey them without question, they will use you, fuck you, punish you, hurt you but not permanently scar you.’
‘Y..e..ss Master.’ Now I was scared.
‘During the day your stand-in Master will leave you instructions and you are to carry them out to the letter. You are not permitted to leave the house. You are not permitted to dress unless instructed.’
‘Y..e.ss Master.’ Now I was beginning to cry.
‘You are to milk in the mornings as usual, provide him with milk on request, cook for him and naturally service any guests that he may bring to the house.’
‘Please Master… Please let me stay here alone..’ I cried. I could barely comprehend that he was leaving me in the hands of others.
‘Silence Sub;- YOU do not have a say, YOU will do as I ask, and lets begin with the dildo chair as a reminder that I own you, and you are here to please me.’
‘Yes Master, I am very sorry.’ I sobbed at him.
He roughly collared me, handed me a gag and pushed me towards the chair.
I made my way to the chair. It had been many weeks since I sat on it, the dildo looked huge and I was hesitant. I placed the gag in my mouth and tied it behind my head.
‘As you can see, this is a large dildo, you will need the stretch over the next few days so stand over it and lube it with your pussy.’
I stood on the foot rails and guided my pussy over the dildo, it was enormous, long and thick, stretching my pussy as I moved up and down to lubricate it. My mind was racing.
‘Enough, Turn around so that I can see your arse, arms on the back of the chair and hang on.’
I obeyed, turning on the steps so that I faced away from him, readying myself for the flogging that I knew was coming.
The whip cracked loudly and struck me hard. I lurched forwards, knees digging into the frame of the chair as the second crack hit me. Crack after crack thrashed into my arse cheeks, thighs and hips. I was sobbing, clenching onto the chair as hard as I could to prevent myself from falling.
He finished the thrashing and stroked the welts that he had left. He slid his fingers into my pussy and lubed my arse with the juices.
‘Turn around and sit down Sub.’
Slowly I turned with his help and guided my arse onto the dildo. The stretching of my sphincter was intense; the pain was agonizing as I lowered myself slowly down. It seemed to go on forever, finally impaling me as my muffled screams rang through the room.
Once I was impaled to his liking, Master cuffed my arms to the top of the chair above my head and my legs to the adjustable steps, spreading them wide.
He pulled a stool over and sat in front of me as I tried to adjust to the sensations that I was feeling. He had some chain in his hands and reaching up he clipped an end to the rings on either side of my collar. He then held up tow harsh looking nipple clamps and proceeded to pinch and pull on my nipples so as to attach them. They were tight and painful, making me wriggle on the dildo and throw my head back in pain again. The clamps were heavy, pulling my nipples downwards, but Master shortened the chain so that when I lifted my head, it pulled them upwards causing me even more pain.
He began to finger my pussy, my arse was fully impaled, causing my hips to slope backwards, effectively presenting my pussy in an upward direction. Slowly and gently he stroked my wetness, I began to relax under his touch, finding a place to rest my head without too much tension on my nipples. His rhythm increased and so did my arousal. I was no longer in pain, just uncomfortable, looking at his face as he stroked me I re-assured myself that I loved this man and would do whatever he wanted of me.
I closed my eyes, my clit was swollen, my juices were running and Master was masturbating me to orgasm. Slowly, gently, steadily he stroked my clit and inside my pussy, pressing against the dildo in my arse, rubbing his fingers against it from my pussy walls. The sensation was wild and my orgasm was building.
My hips began to move, I began to fuck the dildo to heighten my needs, my toes were tight, fingers numb, nipples jangled under the clamps and my mind was a fog as I humped up and down, Masters fingers fucking my pussy and the massive dildo in my arse. Oh God it felt so good… I wanted more and more inside me.
My orgasm came with a scream, I pounded my arse up and down, and Masters fingers pressed and stroked me hard, draining my juices and energy with every guttural grunt.
I slowed and relaxed, Master leant down and lapped my juices, kissing my swollen clit and lips before exiting the room and leaving me there.
I knew he would return soon.
He left me there, alone for what seemed to be hours, I was panting and sweating, waiting for him to release me. He hurried into the room smiling, returning to release my gag, signaling for me not to speak.
‘I am packed and ready to go. You will remain here until you are released. Have fun my sub.’
He leant forward and kissed me hard. Our tongues entwined and he stroked my head as he shared his passion. I didn’t feel the ice cube.
He pushed the cloth gag into my mouth and taped it in place. The tape stuck to my mouth and chin as he layered it on tightly. I was jumping up and down on the chair, unaware of exactly what was happening between my legs, it was painful and …cold… oh no, not the ice.
‘Mmmpphhhh.. uh..uh… Mmmppphhffttt’ I squirmed and pleaded with him.
‘I have put a large cube inside your hot pussy. Once it melts a little it will slide around nicely inside. You can vary the sensation of course by moving up and down on the dildo, oh, but then that will excite you and you will cum, so have fun my sweet Sub.’
I screamed at him as he walked out of the room, leaving me, jiggling up and down, my pussy slowly freezing and my arse stretching with every movement.
What was going to happen to me, who was coming and what would he do to me.??
I struggled on the chair for many hours. The ice cube was melting slowly, jammed inside my pussy that was frozen and painfully numb. My arse had also felt the effects of the ice from the inside, as well as the ramming up and down on the dildo, trying desperately to ease the pressure.
I didn’t hear the front door open, didn’t hear him walk to the dungeon but when he threw the door open, I froze. It was one of Masters friends, and I knew that he was there to use me. Me moved over to me with a smile on his face.
"Well, well. Don’t we look like we are enjoying ourselves.’
He leant forward and put his finger inside my pussy and laughed.
‘Its frozen solid in there, we might have to heat it up a little Sub. What do you think.’
I nodded gingerly, I had no idea what he meant by heating up my pussy and I was scared.
He walked around the room and returned with a small vibrator. He pushed it deep into my pussy and turned the buzzing on gently as he withdrew it from me. My head lolled back, my pussy was numb yet ultra sensitive and the vibrations were wonderful.
Slowly he pushed it in and out of me, stopping periodically to turn the vibrations up, lifting me off the dildo with each thrust as they became harder. I began to moan as the tingling sensations returned to my pussy, moving my hips with him as he vibed me.
Soon I was grunting, he was pounding it inside me, the buzzing up high, my pussy highly sensitized and orgasm building. I came hard and long, jerking and screaming into the gag as my juices flowed and he buzzed my clit hard as I bounced up and down.
"Stop. That is enough.’ He yelled at me harshly, withdrawing the vibrator and slapping my face hard.
‘You have cum enough, stop now.’
I was panting and looking at him through stunned eyes, my face stinging from the blow. The orgasm disappeared immediately and I fell silent.
He released my legs and arms from the cuffs, instructing me to leave the gag in my mouth. He helped me off the dildo and roughly walked me into the bathroom on the ground floor.
‘Wash up, I don’t want you all sticky down there.’ I nodded and proceeded to shower myself while he watched.
After my shower, we moved to the kitchen where he ordered me to make him his lunch and a drink.
I was not permitted to eat with him; he allowed me to drink some water and informed me that I would eat later, providing I had pleased him.
My arse was sore, stretched and tender as I moved about the kitchen, nervously contemplating what he had planned for me.
He was out on the patio where I served him and stood in silence.
He ate the sandwich that I had made him and relaxed back in the chair taking in the view.
After about ten minutes, he signaled to me to lay on the table in front of him, on my back, arms above my head and legs spread.
I obeyed, the cement table was cold as I clambered up, lying on my back and spreading my legs at his face level.
He continued to drink and look around as I lay there on display for him.
Finally I felt his fingers begin to stroke my inner thigh and legs, gently moving their way to my pussy, where my lips were spread open and fingers gently inserted.
For five to ten minutes he felt, stroked and examined my pussy, exploring deep inside me, at times I felt like I was at the doctors. I had no idea what he was planning.
At no stage did he touch my clit or attempt to stimulate me, and the sensations were confusing.
He stood and walked away from the table, I continued to lie there, not moving a muscle until he instructed me.
He returned to me, standing at my head he pulled me so that I hung over the edge of the table. He reached down and ripped the taped gag from my mouth with a single tug, causing me to screech with pain as my lips, chin and cheeks were torn.
He stepped closer and I noticed that he was naked, his cock appeared and was forced into my mouth. It was huge and I had little time to ready myself for it as he plunged it deep into my throat.
I panicked a little, moving my arm upwards to steady myself, only to feel the crack of the crop when it landed hard across my breasts as he continued to thrust. I jumped and winced, mouth full of cock, snorting through my nose as he thrust harder and harder.
In between thrusts, he cropped my breasts, stomach and pubic mound hard, showing me little mercy, ramming harder and harder into my mouth. I struggled to remain still as he whipped and fucked me. His cock grew and grew, I was terrified that I would choke, so closing my eyes and blocking the pain of the whipping, concentrating all my energy and effort to sucking him. Finally he grunted and spurted his juice down my throat. It was like a river, thick and hot, copious amount of his spunk deep inside me, his legs shaking as he withdrew from me.
I remained in position, spread eagled on the table with my head hanging over the edge.
I scrambled off the table and stood facing him with my eyes cast down.
‘Go to the cage and wait for me.’
I moved across the garden to the metal cage. Master had made the cage adjustable so that I could be lying, seated or standing inside it. Soon he joined me there, he had many pieces of rope with him and a bag similar to the one that Master keeps his toys. He began to adjust the cage walls ready of me to be locked into a tight sitting position.
He cuffed my ankles and wrists together behind my back before guiding me inside the cage. He checked my collar was firmly secured and attached the lead to it. He gagged me with the rubber ball gag from the dungeon and secured it firmly.
I struggled inside, my legs bent sharply upwards, and back bent over so that my head was between my knees. I wriggled for comfort as he moved to secure the walls back into place, preventing me from moving at all. The bottom of the cage was lined with strips of thin carpet around the edges, leaving clear access to my pussy and arse holes as they bulged through the 2-3inch square wire gaps.
He walked around the cage, checking that I was secured. He told me to put my arms up higher, grasping the cuffs and clipping them to the roof of the cage. This bent my back and shoulders down further but he reached inside, took the lead attached to my collar and pulled it upwards forcing my head upwards and tightly secured it to the top of the wire. He pulled each ankle apart, clipping the cuffs to the side of the cage and then threaded rope through the wire, around each knee and tied it off to the side of my prison.
My legs were spread apart, pussy gaping wide open as I sat quietly trying to remain composed.
I was virtually immobile and at his mercy. He reached in and pulled each breast hard, pinching and twisting each nipple cruelly as I tried to muffle my screams behind the gag.
He seemed pleased with me, stepping away to admire his handiwork.
The cage was secured to four metal stakes by heavy chains. The chains were adjustable so that the angle of the cage could be altered. He moved around the cage, unclipping and altering the chains so that I was now hanging at a 45degree angle, my pussy and arse facing him, head now resting back on my arms, hooked on the wire, looking at the blue sky overhead, his tools and preparation now totally out of my vision.
I could hear him rummage in the bag that contained his toys. I was now breathing quickly in anticipation of what was to come, my toes were cramping, my shoulder muscles were numbing and my arse was sore from the wire digging into it.
He began to feel my pussy, inserting 2 fingers, moving them deep inside me as my moisture revealed itself. He pushed another finger in, then another, pushing hard and deep inside me as I moaned and panted hard. He pulled his fist out and spread my juices down to my arse, easily inserting two fingers into my stretched hole, stimulating me once again.
The butt plug that he inserted was huge, he pushed it deep inside as I groaned deeply, biting into the gag as it stretched me and forced its way inside my arse. I knew that my pussy was next, he pushed the vibrator deep inside me, I groaned again, pressing his finger on my clit me moved the vibe in and out as I snorted and groaned in my gag.
‘Do not cum Slut, you are not worthy until I say so.’
I moaned loudly, shaking my head to plead with him to stop.
‘UNDERSTAND?’ He boomed at me.
I jumped with fright, nodding my head and totally losing all stimulation for a split second.
He was still pumping, still rubbing my clit as I struggled hard to hold the orgasm off.
Finally he stopped, leaving me panting quickly, holes full with the plug and vibe as he began to reach inside and pull and pinch my nipples again. He was very rough, pulling them out hard, stretching them like never before, causing some small drops of milk to ooze out.
‘Huh, the old cow is leaking hey… better put a stop to that.’ He laughed at me, disappearing from my sight, only to return with two huge nipple clamps. The secured each one, tightening them until I screamed with pain as each nipple was crushed, then threading the chain from them upwards, pulling my nipples tight and securing the chains to the wire.
The pain was excruciating.
I was crying, panting and trying to remove myself from the pain. I could feel him touching my body in various places, sticking things to me near my arse, under each breast, near the nipple that was stretched. Next I felt the clamps on my pussy lips. They were attached firmly, he took a long time tightening and tugging on them to ensure that they were secure. I jumped and wriggled yet again to find comfort and as I waited for the weights to be attached, my mind was confused. What was he doing??
The weights came soon enough, they were moderately heavy, pulling my lips downwards and swinging at the slightest movement.
Next I could see his face. He was standing at my head and held up the control box.
‘I have wired you up for some stimulating fun.’
My eyes grew as I stared at him stunned.
‘Here is a test.’
I screamed for his mercy as the pulses hit my pussy lips, next a jolt cursed through my arse, followed by sharp needle like pain through each nipple.
I jumped and jerked in the cage but there was no way out. I screamed and screamed as the bolts of electricity hit me, never before had I experienced such pain.
He continued to shock me for what seemed like an eternity. I was spitting, sweating, panting and crying as shock after shock hit me.
He stepped closer to me and released the gag. Before I could take a breath, his hand firmly grasped my mouth.
‘Do not speak Sub. I will not permit you to speak unless I ask you a question.’
I nodded, eyes staring at him, terrified of what was coming next.
He reached down, took the lead of my collar and pulled it upwards until my face was jammed against the wire.
Leaning down he sneered at me.
‘Listen fuck-meat, I am going to have fun with you while I have the chance, you will pleasure me, or I will electrocute you until you are nearly dead, then bring you back, then repeat the process. Understand?’
I nodded slightly, not breaking his gaze, crying deep inside wishing that Master was here to protect me from this Monster.
For the next few hours, he continued to zap me. He varied the strength of the electricity depending on my performance. I was forced to suck him and rim his arse, he presented his feet to me and I licked them clean, in between each toe as he requested, all the while being cruelly jolted at his whim. He moved away and returned with a drink and food for himself, continuing with the torture while I was forced to hold objects such as his glass or pieces of fruit in my mouth until he was ready for them. Not once did I slip, I obeyed his every request while he tortured me. He even kissed me passionately, using the vibrator and plug to stimulate me more before continuing with the painful jolts.
The day descended into darkness while he pleased himself at my expense. Finally he had had enough. He removed the wires from my body. I began to relax my twisted, cramped muscles and as he removed the pussy clamps, plug and vibe I began to sob quietly.
His cock was hard again, he reached for my pussy and fingered it yet again, I remained rigid, not going to give him the pleasure of stimulating me, but my juices began to flow and he explored my arse as well. Moving close, he grasped the sides of the cage and pushed his huge cock inside my arse. I bit my lip and held my breath as he fucked me hard, using the cage to lever me, swinging me quickly onto his monster. He was grunting loudly, hissing between his teeth as his orgasm built up, finally exploding deep inside me with a deep, loud, growl.
He assisted me from the cage, releasing my nipples, arms and legs, and removing the wire sides of the cage allowing me to unravel my body.
He lay me on the grass as I stretched and rubbed my limbs back to life.
‘You have 15 minutes Slave, get inside and shower yourself, I want dinner served in an hour and you have to prepare it. Prepare something healthy and include yourself in the pot, I will decide if you deserve to eat when I inspect the meal. You will find me in the lounge reading, call me when dinner is ready. You will of course be naked and collared. ’
‘Yes Sir.’ I mumbled as I recovered on the grass.
I staggered inside and showered. My arms, legs, nipples, pussy and arse all hurt. I rubbed them all gently under the water, checking in the mirror for marks as I dried off. There were none, no welts, no burns, not a mark to show the torture that I had endured today.
Dinner prepared I summoned my ‘Master’. Once he was seated I served his meal and drink.
I stood beside him in silence as surveyed his meal.
‘Very good, you may join me Sub. You have permission to converse with me during the meal’
I scooted to my chair and sat down, the meal was delicious and as I hadn’t eaten since breakfast I was very hungry.
Master chatted with me over dinner, discussing the house, our garden, world events. We laughed and joked, enjoying our meal together, relaxing and replenishing our energy.
Dinner over, I cleared the table and joined him in the lounge area where he was watching Television.
‘Kneel, lay your head in my lap.’
I obeyed him. Kneeling down beside his feet I lay my head across his knees. He laughed as he enjoyed his program, occasionally stroking my hair and back gently and smoothly, almost putting me to sleep.
The program was over.
‘Kneel straight up. It is time for bed, I hope you have your energy back.’ He laughed as he stood and took my hand to stand up. He took the lead from the collar and pulled me up the stairs to the bedroom.
We stopped in the retreat area where Master keeps all his restraints and toys.
‘I believe that you are restrained when you sleep, is that correct.’
‘Good, good.. We may vary that a little tonight though.’
Retrieve your cuffs, night mask and gag.
I obeyed him immediately.
‘Attach them and stand at the foot of the bed.’
He moved into the room as I attached the cuffs to my wrists and ankles and the gag in my mouth. I placed the night mask on my head and moved to the end of the bed as requested.
He clipped my wrists together behind me and ordered me face down on the bed. Once laying in position, he hogtied me, clipping my ankles together and then the ankle and wrist cuffs together. He rolled me onto my side and slid the mask over my eyes so that I was blindfolded. I could hear him tying off ropes to the bed frame, eventually feeling him thread rope through my cuffs. He rolled me back onto my stomach and I felt the ropes begin to tighten, pulling me upwards off the mattress. My legs and arms were taking my whole weight as he pulled me upwards.
He then threaded a rope under my chest, pulling it tight also and tying it off to the frame above me. Similarly another rope was threaded under my hips and pulled also.
I could then hear him rattling with more equipment, suddenly realizing that I was rising upwards again, now hanging freely from the frame of the bed.
The ropes under my chest and hips were again tightened so that some slight pressure came off my arms and legs.
I felt the bed move, his hands were on my body, rubbing my breasts and feeling my pussy roughly.
‘Just what I always wanted, a Slave hanging over me all night long.
Continued…. Master is away on business and has left me to the mercy or three of his Friends. Day one is a nightmare as the cruel visitor tortures me.
The night dragged on for an eternity. I was hogtied tightly, hanging from the bed rails, my nipples were numb as were my pussy lips, cruelly clamped by this Monster.
I must have finally drifted into a light sleep, the bed moved and I jerked, screaming painfully into the gag.
Hands reached up from the bed, he caressed by numb tortured nipples, squeezing my breasts and exploring my hogtied body. Eventually he sat up, reaching to release the nipple clamps as I braced myself for the painful return of blood-flow.
My nipples exploded when he released the clamps. Milk dripped from them copiously as I screamed in pain, jerking in my tight bounds, causing more pain to my body.
"What the fuck…. You cow, you leaked on me you filthy slut."
He moved off the bed and began to release me, he was rough, insensitive and aggressive. He did not speak to me, just unclamped my pussy lips, lowered me to the bed and untied me.
He dragged me from the bed to the bathroom and threw me into the shower recess.
"Get yourself cleaned up and ready for me Slut, you have five minutes."
I ran the warm water over my arms and legs, my toes were blue, so I rubbed the circulation back into them, my nipples were leaking milk, so I milked some excess from them into the shower and washed it away.
He entered the room as I was washing my body. I stood back as he entered the shower.
"Make me hard, I want to fuck you."
I began to soap his body with the sponge, stroking his cock as he stood under the stream of water. It sprang to hardness quickly so I began to suck on it as I rubbed his body with the sponge.
He took a handful of my hair and pushed my head down onto him. I took his cock inside my mouth easily, rolling my tongue around the head and pressing with my lips as he thrust my head up and down. He pulled me away.
"Stand up, turn around and bend over."
I quickly obeyed him, bending over in front of him as his hard cock began to leak pre-cum. He rammed it hard into my pussy and it felt so good I moaned.
"Shut it Slut." He grunted at me between thrusts, so I bit my lip and shut my eyes as he pounded into me.
He pulled his cock out and I knew that my arse was the target. He forced inside me with a loud grunt, I could tell that his teeth were clenched and he was close to releasing. Three or four hard thrusts later he exploded inside me with a loud growl. I began to think that the reason that he was so aggressive was that he didn’t have great stamina and I smiled slightly to myself.
He was spent, his legs shaking as he regained his posture under the water, he removed his flaccid cock from inside me and leaned against the wall.
I washed and dressed him before he sent me to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I was instructed to fill a glass with my milk and drink it before he came down. He only requested coffee and a muffin for breakfast, so I was able to milk my sore breasts, drink the milk and have breakfast ready for him in a few minutes.
He alighted the stairs carrying shoes.
Dropping the 6" heels on the floor I knew that they were for me, so I put them on and stood watching him bound up the stairs again and return with Master’s bag of toys. Grinning, he placed it on the counter, and removed a large cock. He handed it to me.
"Put it on."
I obeyed, taking the gag in my mouth and securing it behind my head firmly.
Next he took out a medium sized plug.
I spread my legs and bent forwards; reaching behind me I slid the plug into my arse easily.
He handed me two large vibrating eggs and I immediately inserted them as well. Standing up straight on the heels was difficult, my pussy was full and my tender arse was struggling to hold the plug.
He sipped his coffee and took a bite of the muffin as I stood there.
Again he reached into the bag, this time he handed me the collar with nipple clamps attached. I secured the collar around my neck and clamped each nipple. The chains were set to a short length, so when I stood looking straight ahead, my nipples were pulled slightly upwards.
I waited for him to eat and drink some more.
He walked behind me inspecting my work. He tightened the nipple clamps until they bit well into the soft skin and also tightened the collar so that it was very firm around my neck without being restrictive.
He then hooked a heavy chain to my collar. He threaded it between my legs and turning me to face him he pulled it tight. Reaching between my legs he checked that the large links were pressing on the plug and between my pussy lips before pulling it cruelly upwards until I was panting, standing on tiptoes in the 6" heels that he had me wear.
He stepped away as I struggled to regain my composure. The chain hurt my pussy; it pulled on the already tight collar making breathing difficult as well as pulling my nipples further upwards.
He was smiling.
"OK Slut, your new Master will arrive sometime today, until then you are to get this house into order as he is extremely house proud and will not be pleased if there is any dust visible, or anything out of place…. Understand?."
I nodded slightly, panting through the gag, staring wide-eyed at him.
"Present your wrists, can’t forget them now can we."
I held my wrists out in front of me; he cuffed each one, attached a light chain to the right cuff and threaded it around my neck before attaching the end to my left cuff. The chain allowed my hands to reach my waist but no further unless I bent over which was impossible with the other restraints that he had placed on me.
He moved close to my face and grabbed my jaw tightly.
"Try to remove anything and I will hear about it. If I hear about it, you will pay Slut. You hear me?."
Again I nodded.
I was terrified of this man and terrified of what was to come for the rest of the time that my Master was away.
He turned and left the house, locking the door behind him. I was alone at last but his restraints ensured that his torture would continue until the next Master arrived.
I proceeded to move about the house as much as I could. I was able to perform some household tasks quite easily, tidying the bedroom and kitchen areas presented me with problems as both areas had items on the floor that I had to clear away.
I struggled for hours, easing myself down towards the floor without overbalancing on the heels, enduring the vibrating eggs every time I took a step as well as the clamped nipples jangling as I walked along. My juices flowed between my legs, the chain placed excruciatingly wonderful pressure between my legs and many times I would stop and wait for the orgasmic sensations to subside as I continued to tidy up. An orgasm in my present state would prove too painful so I had to be controlled.
The day was long for me. Unable to sit the only rest I was able to manage was leaning against the walls, lifting one leg at a time off the floor to give my feet some respite.
The afternoon sun was beating through the windows as my excitement and fear grew in anticipation of the new Master.
The gravel crunching signaled his arrival. I raced to stand at the foot of the stairs, eyes cast downwards as he opened the front door. I was shaking.
The door closed and footsteps moved towards me. My eyes remained down as he moved behind me, gently running his fingers across my back, down my arse cheeks and up to my shoulders. Moving to the front, he ran his fingers over my shoulder, across each breast and down the chain to my pussy mound.
"Mmmm.." I mumbled in the gag, still staring at the floor, shaking visibly under his touch.
"I am your new Master, I will spend the night here with you and it is up to you how our time together will be spent. Understand?"
"First, I will remove the gag, but you are not permitted to speak."
I Nodded again as he reached behind my head and released the gag. I breathed deeply and worked my jaw around once it was removed, still looking at the floor.
He reached under the chain that was running between my legs and gave it a slight tug. I jumped and inhaled sharply as it dug into my pussy and clit but he pulled it further, forcing me to take small uneasy steps with him. He led me to the patio door and opened it. I breathed the outside air for the first time today as he guided me outside onto the patio.
"You have been inside all day correct?"
"You may answer me when I ask a question."
"Yes Master, I have been inside all day."
"Good, we will get some exercise together then shall we, I want to explore this magnificent garden."
He reached to my cuffs and unclipped the chain from them. Pulling my arms behind me he fastened the cuffs together tightly and attached the chain to my collar.
Tugging on the chain he led me from the patio onto the garden path. We walked around the garden, he inspected every ‘room’ that Master had built. He explored the pool area, the 3 poles where Master restrained me sometimes, the cage area and the cement table near the Barbecue area.
He smelled the flowers as we went, occasionally allowing me to smell as well.
Finally he settled at the pool. Stopping to pull up a lounge for him, stripping to his underwear and pouring a drink from the bar.
"Yes please Master."
He poured me a large glass of water with ice cubes in it and held it to my lips so I could drink.
Pulling on the chain, he moved me close to him so that I was standing beside his face.
He was looking at my body up and down as I stood still and silent. His finger slipped under the chain and along my pussy lips as I parted my legs a little for easy access. Sliding another finger underneath, he pressed inside my wet pussy and began to finger me. His thumb rested on the link of chain against my clit as he slid his fingers in and out. He bumped the eggs numerous times, sending vibrations through my body like electricity bolts.
The stroking was faster and I was panting quietly. His thumb also slid under the chain, pressing and rubbing my clit as he pumped his fingers in and out. I began to move my hips with his thrusts.
I bit my lip and remained still as he fingered me hard, juices flowing down my legs as the chain links pressed into me. I was beginning to panic as the orgasm built, my head was moving, pulling on the nipple chains bringing even more sensations into the mix.
"You may cum Sub, quietly… I hate lots of noise…"
With that his thrusts were hard and fast and the orgasm exploded inside me. My legs wobbled as I struggled to maintain balance and be quiet.
He was quickly on his feet behind me.
"I want you to kneel, I will help you."
His hands guided me to my knees and then he flipped me over onto the sun lounge. I lay on my back, arms underneath me, my head pulling on the collar as he moved my legs apart and buried his head between them. He slurped my juices around the chain links, licking and sucking my lips as I moaned quietly. His hands found my breasts and unclamped them. I yelped with pain but he was quickly kneeling between my legs suckling them and rubbing the blood flow back into them. It felt nice to be treated gently and my nipples responded with milk, which he drank excitedly.
I could feel his hard cock against my leg and he was soon beside me on the lounge, tip of his cock pressing against my lips. I opened his mouth and took him. He moved slowly in and out as I explored him with my tongue and he grew harder. Soon he was fucking my mouth. Guiding my head down until I gagged with every thrust he fucked me long and hard, taking his time to build, slow down and build again until he finally released into my throat.
I sucked every drop from him as he collapsed onto my chest.
We lay there for a while, while he re-cooperated and I was pleased with my efforts. It seemed as if this Master would be gentle with me and I would do my best for him.
Master sat up and stretched his arms out. Reaching behind my neck, he released the collar and the heavy chain links attached to it. I was relieved when it fell away, easing pressure between my legs at last. He kissed my neck sensuously. Moving his hands to my breasts he fondled them and kissed them as he moved his body downwards. I lay back and enjoyed the attention as he made his way down my abdomen until his fingers reached inside me pussy and removed the eggs. Each egg was presented to my mouth for cleaning as he removed it, followed by the butt plug that I also cleaned without hesitation.
He kissed my pussy, gently kissing the lips and side walls, sliding his tongue inside me and moving to my arse. He licked my arse hole gently, kissing the cheeks whilst holding them up in the air with his arms under my back.
I was blissful. He stood up and helped me sit, he uncuffed my hands and pulled me to my feet, kissing me deeply on the mouth. I responded to him passionately.
Master entered the water with a swift dive from the tiled edge. I followed on his instruction. The water was cool and relaxing, my body tingled as I swam from end to end.
Master swam a few laps of the short pool before moving close to me where I sat on the steps, water lapping up to my chin. Again he kissed me, pulling me close and turning around so that it was him sitting and I was in front of him. He released the kiss and pushed my head under the water.
My face was slammed into his hard cock as I recoiled in shock, panicking for air before he pulled my head up to the surface.
"Always be prepared Sub. I want you to suck me here, now, and I will allow you to breathe when I think you are ready, so prepare yourself."
My eyes were huge as I took in his words and as much air as I could. Again I was thrust under the water, reaching for his cock and putting my mouth over it. A lot of air released from my mouth as he thrust into me, I concentrated hard on being relaxed and sucking him whilst panic and fear were overwhelming me.
Again he pulled me upwards, I gasped and coughed for air before he pushed me under again, his cock seeming harder than before as I sucked on it with each thrust.
This process repeated four or five more times until he was satisfied, pulling me upwards and making me stand on the pool steps. He bent me over, hands on the tiled edge, arse up out of the water as he pushed his cock into my arse. I was still in shock from the under-water experience and groaning loudly as he fucked me like an animal. Pulling my hips onto him he thrust harder and harder, faster and faster, slapping against my body until he released his seed. I leant on the edge of the pool, he was draped on my back silent.
We returned to the lounge where we lay together. Master cuddled me, fondling my breasts and stroking my hair as I stroked his back and rested my head on his shoulder.
We moved inside. Master prepared the evening meal and we ate together. I was naked; Master had dressed in comfortable clothing for the evening.
There was a knock at the door and I was startled.
"Sub, kneeling position, head down, arse up. Face away from the visitors… Now!."
I dropped to the floor and obeyed, kneeling with my head on the floor, arms back beside my feet and arse up high in the air. When the visitors entered the room the first thing they would see was my arse.
"Our, company has arrived." Master said as he stepped up to open the door.
I heard greetings; there were many voices, perhaps three guests and the familiar noise as they removed their shoes. They entered the room where I was presented to them and inspected me.
They touched my arse and fingered my pussy as they moved past me, I now saw that there were only two other Men along with Master. One of them slapped my arse hard. I gasped a short breath in but remained silent. He slapped the other cheek as I expected and again I was silent.
"Hmm, she’s pretty good."
"Oh yeah, she’s an awesome arse fuck too."
"Well that’s good to know…" The men all laughed.
I remained still as Master served the guests drinks and they sat down.
"Sub, make our guests welcome. Show them some of your hospitality."
I knew what this meant and crawled to the nearest man. His trousers were already unzipped so I removed his cock and began to suck on it. He continued to chat with the other men, shifting in his seat so that he could push my head right down into his crotch. He was hard in a short time, and began to thrust into my mouth. His hand found my nipple and pinched it as I sucked him; soon he was grunting and pushing my head harder and faster onto his cock. He released his seed into my mouth and I licked him clean before moving to the next guest.
His cock was half hard when I got to him so I took it straight into my mouth. He moved his foot so that his toes could enter my pussy at the same time. He pressed his foot hard into me as I sucked him, his toes curling inside me with expert touch. His cock was larger than the last one and his juices were hot as they squirted deep into my throat. His toes thrust inside me almost lifting me off the ground as I finished him off and moved to Master.
Master signaled for me to stand and I obeyed. He reached up to my nipple and pulled it down to his mouth. Sucking on it for a few seconds he repeated with the other nipple and suggested that his guests join in. I moved to the first visitor and he suckled tentatively, I squeezed the nipple so that a stream of milk entered his mouth and he recoiled back so I moved to the next visitor. He sucked aggressively as I thought he would.
Again I stood beside Master as the men chatted, discussing my breast milk, my body and the plans that they had for me. They giggled as they chatted and I was unable to catch the general idea for the night except that I was to be fucked by them all.
Master was fingering my pussy as I stood beside him, he would stroke me, insert two or three fingers, pump them in and out and return to stroking me. My juices were flowing as I stood silently, and he began to finger me more aggressively. Eventually he instructed me to bend over and suck him, inviting one of the guests to fuck me. The second visitor jumped up and dropped his pants in a flash, as I bent over to take Master in my mouth. The first guest also moved closer, running his hands over my breasts as his friend entered my pussy. Master was hard and leaned back in the chair as I sucked with the thrusts of the visitor fucking me. The first visitor was mauling my breasts; he squeezed them hard, pinching the nipples and breasts together as his friend thrust inside me. The man fucking me came hard and shuddered as he pulled out, only to be replaced by his friend. He pressed his cock against my arse and thrust inside just as Masters cock exploded inside my mouth. I sucked it clean and looked up to be presented with a sticky cock to clean from Visitor two. I licked him clean as Visitor one came deep inside my arse.
The three men collapsed into their seats as Master instructed me to lay on the floor on my back and catch my breath.
Once all had recovered, Master decided that the visitors would like a tour of the garden. He left the room and returned with cuffs for my wrists and ankles, my collar and nipple clamps. The men attached my restraints, arms cuffed behind me, collared and nipples clamped as well as ankles cuffed we headed outside. Master led me by my leash as we again toured the garden, this time the floodlights assisted to set the scene for the many ‘rooms’. When we reached the 3 poles, Master stopped and pulled me into the center. He uncuffed my arms and attached the cuffs to the pulleys on the two outside poles. He stretched my arms out and upwards while the men moved in and lifted me slightly off the ground. Master secured the ropes off and took my left ankle cuff, attaching it to the pole in front of me. The men released my right leg slowly, Master releasing my arms until my toes were barely touching the ground. I was hurting and moaning loudly. Master moved close and stuffed a gag into my mouth. He then tied a scarf around my mouth so that no noise could escape at all.
The three men then proceeded to fuck me again as I hung from the poles. Their thrusting into me was painful as my arms pulled and I struggled to stand. Master reached into his bag and removed a huge dildo. The hollow end of the dildo was pushed onto the pole that he also carried out with him and he moved close to me. I struggled to yell at him, my eyes wide and panicked as he reached under and pushed it inside me. It slid in easily, my pussy still wet with cum from the fucking. He withdrew it and pushed it in again, impaling me hard and resting the pole on the ground. Every movement pressed it deeper inside me and I thought I would split open.
The men inspected his handiwork. They stroked my pussy around the dildo, pressing and rubbing my clit, laughing as I struggled to stand still. One of them began to lick my arse hard while the other rubbed my clit and pulled on the nipple clamps. I screamed out under the gag, clenching my toes into the grass to prevent movement as they continued to stimulate me.
The men stopped and moved away, I was drained, hanging limp and impaled on the dildo as they returned to the house and left me panting for breath, stimulated and wet in my pussy.
The crack across my arse came from the darkness. I screamed in pain as the second, third, fourth and fifth lashes hit me. They were hard, almost lifting me off the ground as I hung restrained and impaled. I couldn’t see who was flogging me. More cracks hit me, across my thighs, arse cheeks, lower back and shoulders. The blindfold was pulled firmly over my eyes as the flogging moved to my front. My breasts were cracked many times, under the clamps, each side and right onto the clamps he struck me with pinpoint precision.
I was hyperventilating, screaming as crack after crack hit me, my stomach, front of my thighs and shins all flogged hard.
Then it stopped. The hands were soft and gentle, soothing stroking my body as I caught my breath. I was blind, oblivious to what was happening to me.
One was behind me, he reached around and unclamped my nipples, pinching them hard and rubbing them hard into my chest. I felt the pole move and thought it was being removed alas I was wrong.
My right leg was lifted into the air as the dildo released from inside me.
My nipples still being pulled hard, the dildo thrust in and out of me hard and fast as a finger rubbed my clit and I squirmed with the agony and ecstasy.
The pace of the dildo fuck was furious, I was being held up by my nipples and fingered to orgasm hard and fast. My mind was a total fog until the orgasm hit me. I thrust forward and I lurched on my arms as the fucking and fingering continued. Screaming and panting I orgasmed again and again. They were relentless with me. The dildo rammed deep inside as fingers pinched and rubbed my clit until it was raw and the last orgasm subsided.
The men lowered me and carried me inside. The sofa bed was soft as I lay down and they sponged me. Each washed me and kissed my body, I felt worshipped as they gently cleaned me and retired my tortured body into the bed for the night.
I was asleep immediately.
Master returned to the bedroom about two hours later and woke me.
"I am pleased with you Sub. You did well tonight. I will now restrain you for sleep as your Master left me instructions."
"Yes Master." I mumbled as he rolled me onto my side facing away from him and cuffed my arms and legs to the posts of the bed. He gagged me and placed the night mask over my eyes. He then lay beside me, his hard cock pressing between my legs as I drifted to sleep.
Master pleasured himself with my body before sleeping. He stroked me all over, his cock hardening he pressed into my arse cheeks and masturbated himself. He fingered me once again as I lay restrained, only able to moan as he touched my sensitive areas. He kissed my neck and back, my arse and legs as he pressed firmly against me, taking his pleasure as he wished.
Tomorrow I will meet my third Master.
Tomorrow I will meet my third Master.
I wake as the warmth of the sunrays stroke my body. I am tied tightly to the bed, Master is lying close against me, I cannot move without disturbing him, so I try to return to sleep.
Soon he moves, stirring slowly as he wakes to the new day. He nuzzles against me, stroking my body, caressing my breasts, kissing my shoulders and back.
The phone rings and we both jump with a start. Master leaves the bed to answer it, I move slightly to relieve cramp and wait for him to return.
I heard him enter the room.
‘That was your new Master, he explained how he wants to find you and how much time I have.’ He was untying my arms and legs as he spoke.
‘You will shower and dress me before breakfast Sub.’
We moved to the shower, I ran the water and sponged Master all over. His cock was hard but he gave no signals for me to suck it, so I simply washed him, toweled him dry and assisted him to dress.
In the kitchen, I served breakfast. Master asked for some bran with breast milk and fresh fruit so I prepared his request. He invited me to join him and eat.
‘You will go to the dungeon after breakfast and milk yourself.’
‘I will attach you to the desired equipment before I bid farewell, and your new Master will arrive in the next few hours.’
I moved from the table soon after finishing my breakfast, went to the dungeon and set up the milking machine. It had been many days since I milked and the first few sucks sent sharp stings of pain through my nipples. Soon the pumping and sucking motions were arousing me as I lay on the massage table.
My pussy was beginning to throb as the sensations increased, I was used to some form of stimulation in the morning, yesterday I was tortured mercilessly, today so far, nothing.
Master entered the dungeon. I was waiting for him, lying on the massage bed, breasts empty and somewhat deflated.
I obeyed immediately.
‘Move to the horse.’
Again I obeyed, standing at the specially designed horse that my real Master had made.
I bent over the horse; my legs open wide and leaning against the padded restraints, my arms reaching for the same restraints on the front legs of the horse. My pussy resting against the padding on the end of the wooden beam and my breasts hanging freely to either side.
Master moved forward began to stroke my damp pussy. I remained still as he pushed his fingers gently inside me, stroking in and out slowly as my wetness increased. His thumb pressed against my anus, gently stroking it, finally entering in stroke with his fingers. I was beginning to moan, the lightness of his fingering was driving me wild. He continued to stimulate me and I struggled to remain still and in position without restraints. The orgasm was building fast; his rhythm was still the same, three fingers in my pussy and his thumb deep into my arse with every stroke. I was struggling, beginning to moan loudly and move my hips against him.
‘Master… oh Master…’
‘Ummm… oh, oh…’
He thrust inside me swiftly and hard. I had no idea what happened until I felt his cock smash against my inner bones.
‘ohhhh Gooooodddddd…’ He grunted loudly as he pounded inside me.
I bit my lip hard, but the orgasm came too fast..
‘Ohh, Maaassttt.. oh, oh, oh… aghhhhhhh.’ I stiffened all over and orgasmed hard against him.
He pumped his juices deep inside me, grunting like a rabid animal as he released himself to me.
I slumped on the horse, he slumped on my back.
It felt like minutes before I took another breath, my arms and legs numb and my body hanging like a rag doll. Master was still for a long time also.
Finally he moved, stood up and helped me move off the horse.
‘I have had great pleasure with you Sub. You have pleased me.’
‘Thank You Master.’
‘I must prepare you for your third and final Master.’
He moved about the room arranging the tools that he required. He clamped the massage table into position near the center of the room. There were many rings on the floor and overhead chains available to him in this position.
‘Lie on the massage table, on your back, arms above your head, legs together.’
I move into the position he requested and he began to place the leather cuffs on my ankles. He pulls my legs so that my bum is on the edge of the table, and attached the wide spreader bar to my legs. He pulls it to its widest setting, stretching me severely. Reaching upwards, he pulls the hook from the ceiling chain down and attached it to the bar. He then moves to my head.
My hands are clipped to the top corners of the table. He secures them tightly, checking that he hasn’t pulled my arse away from the edge of the bed.
He moves away from the table and I feel him winching my legs upwards. They are pulled up so that my arse cheeks are just touching the table. My legs are being pulled away from my body also, adding to the stretching sensation on my arms.
I am uncomfortable but excited.
He moves towards my head and stuffs a cloth into my mouth. It is very large and fills my cheeks out firmly. He then tapes over it tightly so that I am totally silent.
My anticipation is building, so is my fear.
I see him approach between my legs and assume that he is going to fill my holes, but instead he places clamps on my pussy lips and secures them very tightly. I jerk and wriggle at this, the pinching sensation is painful to my pussy lips and the clamp also placed on my clit is excruciating. I writhe on the bed but he ignores me. I am snorting loudly through my nose, barely able to lift my head from the massage bed to look at him.
His next position is behind my head, and the pinching of my nipples signals more pain from yet more clamps. I am right; he places the clamps firmly on my nipples and tugs them hard. The clamps do not move except to pull my nipples as he stretches them upwards. The chain between the clamps is hooked to a pulley over my head and to my horror he is winding it up. My nipples are stretched beyond their limits, I scream at him but he ignores me. I feel as if they are going to be ripped off me, I wish this would happen, to end this torture, but he secures the chain, checks my arms and legs and moves away.
He returns to my pussy, the clamps have bitten into my flesh and the swelling is beginning. The clamps have single chains attached to each of them. I can feel the lubricant being drizzled over my holes. I hold my breath.
He slowly eases the extra large butt plug deep inside me. I bite down onto the gag as he moves it around, twisting it and pumping it in and out a couple of times. The dildo in my pussy was also huge, it ground its way inside me, pressing on the clamps and against the butt plug as he coaxed my muscles to loosen and admit the intrusion.
The clamp attached to my clit was pulled downwards, the pain shot through me as he pulled it over the butt plug and clipped it to the end of the table. The slightest movement would pull directly on my clit. The clamps on each side of my pussy were also pulled, effectively closing my pussy over the dildo, ensuring that they remain deep inside me and any movements would both stimulate and torture me.
I was hyperventilating, the pain was everywhere and I was terrified. My eyes darted from side to side to see what he was doing now, to plead for mercy.
His face came into view, he was smiling at me.
‘Shhhh, calm down Sub, you will hurt yourself. Shhhhh.’
He patted my head gently, stroking my hair until I calmed my breathing down.
‘I am leaving, your next Master will be here by days end. You will be well advised to please him as he is strict.’
I wanted to scream out but my energy was gone. My arms cramped above my head, tightly attached to the table, my legs also cramping, high in the air, hanging on a chain, widely stretched to their limits. Any movement of my legs was excruciating, it pulled on the nipple clamps. Relief was only brief when I could arch my back slightly, but this then pulled on the clamp to my clit and even more pain cursed through me.
I wanted my Master home, my real, loving, loyal Master. I cried for him, cried buckets of tears as the day wore on.
I was in darkness, I had no idea of time, no sense of anyone else in the house, no clue as to who the third Master would be.
I hated this.
I thought I heard the door. I froze, stopped breathing and listened hard. Yes, I could hear footsteps in the house.
Oh my God, the third Master was here.
The footsteps came and went, loud and soft, driving me out of my mind.
I imagined that he couldn’t find me, he was wandering about the house looking for me, perhaps it wasn’t him, someone else was in our home, I was panicking.
The door finally opened and I could hear him approach me. I was tired, thirsty and numb from the pain. I lay still and silent as the steps moved closer and closer, suddenly it was dark, the blindfold swiftly covered my eyes, his hands lifting my head roughly and tying it tight. My body pulled and jerked, my nipples stung, my legs ached, the clamps on my pussy pulled and bit hard into my flesh and my swollen clit was tortured again.
His hands moved down my body, gently, slowly as he moved towards my feet.
I was tense, I knew that the pain from the release of the clamps would be extreme, the pain that I had endured so far would pale into the distance compared to what was to come. I tried to prepare as he passed his hands over my arse cheeks to my pussy. He pressed against my pussy lips as he released the first chain, the pain surged quickly as the clamp was removed and I screamed loudly into the gag. Quickly he removed the second chain, my pussy now open and agonizing as I squirmed on the table to relieve the pain. My nipples were again stretching, pulling and pinching as I writhed on the bed.
He stood back and watched me.
Finally I settled down and he parted my pussy lips. He stroked my clit gently, the sensation sent me wild as he took my clit between his fingers and released the clamp. Again I arched my back and screamed. He stroked my clit, rubbing and massaging it until I settled again.
My legs and arms were still tightly tied, and the clamps continued to bite into my nipples.
Master began to play with the plug and dildo inside me, he pressed and twisted them, slowly beginning to fuck me with one then both of them. I was still writhing on the bed, my juices poured out onto the table as he increased his rhythm and I lay at his mercy.
He pushed the butt plug deep inside me and kept fucking with the dildo in my pussy. I could feel the orgasm building, panting hard into the gag I stiffened my arms and legs to stop it but he wouldn’t let up. Then he stopped, leaving me teetering on the edge.
He stopped fucking me, took the dildo out and walked from the room. I heard the door close as I thrashed on the table, begging for release. The plug still deep in my arse was moving and pressing against me as I wriggled and squirmed.
I was exhausted, lying on the table trying to catch my breath and prepare for him again when the door opened. I froze again. In darkness, gagged tightly and restrained to my limit I was at his mercy.
I again listened as he moved about the room.
I could sense his presence before he removed the tape from my mouth.
He pulled the cloth from my mouth and I breathed deeply. The air felt good as I took in some deep breaths and cleared the fog in my head.
He put the straw to my mouth and I sucked on it. The water was cold and refreshing and I was thankful for the drink.
‘Thank You Master.’ I said as he pulled the drink away from me.
‘You are welcome Sub. You are a pleasing site to me restrained like this. I have a great plan for you this evening and you will fulfill my wishes or be punished.’
‘Good, lets get started then shall we.’
I lay on the table and tried to relax my arms and legs. My nipples were beyond numb, they felt like they were only partially attached to my body.
I could hear him moving about in the dungeon, moving furniture and chairs, he put a CD on and had the soft music playing as he moved in and out of the room. I could smell the scented candles burning and recognized the sound of him placing the large candle stands about the room.
He came close to me again, I could smell the freshness of his body, he had showered and I guessed that he was naked.
He washed my face gently with the cloth and warm water. Moving gently down my body he washed me, careful not to disturb my bondage at all, he concentrated on my stomach, pussy and arse. He gently slid his hand under my arse and wiped over the bed under my body.
He removed the butt plug from inside me but after washing and drying my arse, I felt him insert something else. It felt hard and sharp he pushed again inserting more objects inside me, but leaving some protrusion from my arse. This was an uncomfortable sensation, but I could not make out if it was another plug. It was filling my arse without causing me pain or discomfort.
Next he washed my pussy, pushing the cloth inside me he washed and dried me off before I felt him insert something inside. It felt almost fluid like it was cool and smooth. Next he inserted more inside me, soft and again cool, many times he pressed inside me, my pussy swelling to take whatever it was.
I was bewildered as to what he was doing, I lay still and silent as he worked.
He was placing various items onto the bed around my body, and onto my stomach. Light, gentle sensations as he seemed to be strategically, artistically decorating me.
‘Master.’ I was increasingly curious as to the sensations and smells that were filling the room.
‘Silence Sub or I will gag you.’
Now standing near my head he smoothed my hair back from my face. He placed more decorations onto my chest, right up to my neck.
‘Hmmm, very good.’
He moved to my head and began to untie the blindfold.
‘Tonight we are having a tea party, and you my dear are the main course.’
I blinked and focused. My stomach was covered with pieces of fruit, beside my head were items of food, the smell signaling to me that there was more fruit and sweet items near my head.
I looked at him but did not recognize him at all. He was tall, muscular and tanned, his head seemed to be bald but I didn’t have a chance to look at him further.
He moved up and placed a cloth scarf across my forehead. He wrapped it once around my head before tying it off to each side of the bed. My head was tied still and I couldn’t turn or lift it. He then took another cloth and wrapped it around the base of my breasts. Gently he wound it around until my breasts were covered almost half way up to my stretched nipples. He tucked the ends under the material and stood back to admire his work. I saw a large bowl above my head, and Master placing something cold into the space he created between my breasts. Next there was liquid dripping onto my nipples, I could see that it was liquid chocolate, quickly followed by cream being sprayed on top.
‘Sub, I need you to listen to me carefully.’
You are NOT, under any circumstances permitted to move your body. You will remain still until I give you permission to move.
‘Let me explain. I have invited some friends over for dinner, they are out in the lounge area now. You will serve them in many ways this evening. Firstly we have the entrée. In your arse, you hold 3 large King Prawns. These will be replaced with more as my guests help themselves to your temptations.’
Oh my god, I was full of food… I was aghast.
‘In your pussy are a selection of the finest seafood in the area. There are shrimp, oyster, crab meat and more, mixing beautifully with my own seafood sauce and your pussy juices.’
The thought that I was being used this way excited me and I could feel my pussy reacting.
‘On the rest of your body is a variety of fresh vegetables; you will hold small tubs of garnish. Dessert will comprise fresh strawberries and cream, licked directly from your breasts and nipples.’
‘Oh no, please Master. I tried to beg him to leave my sore nipples out of this but he was not pleased.
‘Silence. There will be no noise from you or punishment will be harsh.’
I was shocked. Barely enough time passed for me to comprehend what he was saying when people began to enter the room. There were Male and Female voices, laughing and chatting as I lay still, barely breathing, staring up at the ceiling, at my stretched nipples.
The guests moved up to me. All peering at me and laughing as they took in the feast laid out before them.
The night seemed to last forever. The guests moved back and forward, taking food from me at will. As soon as the prawns were taken from my arse, more were placed inside me. The seafood was scooped out of my pussy by the spoonful, replaced and emptied time and time again. Occasionally one of the guests would stroke my clit or jiggle one of the prawns inside me, making me jerk and pull on my bonds.
I lay still throughout the evening. The guests continued to feast on the food that covered me, treating me as a table decoration, ignoring my presence.
The dessert was the last part of the evening. Master invited everyone to stand near the table as he slowly lowered the chain attached to the clamps.
I bit my lip hard as the loosened chains allowed sensation back to my nipples, but the relief was short lived, Master then lowered the head of the table, again increasing the tension to my nipples, and allowing easier access to the dessert.
‘Sub, you will know what to do from now on. Do your best or be punished.’
I was confused, my head was hanging down, fresh pain cursed through my breasts and my legs were stretched even further.
The first guest moved up to serve himself. As luck would have it, my mouth was directly in line with his cock and I needed no prompting as to what was expected of me. I began to suck him as he leant over me and took some dessert in his mouth. There were fingers exploring my pussy as he quickly began to fuck my mouth, quickly gaining speed and releasing his seed with a gush into my throat. I coughed and gagged as he moved away, only to feel an assault on my pussy as the next guest stepped forward.
I sucked cocks, licked pussies and received copious amounts of cum as the guests pleasured themselves with me. They fucked and ate my pussy and arse at will time and time again until I was limp and almost lifeless.
There was more movement between my legs, my pussy was again being eaten, this time stimulating my clit at the same time, arousing my senses and my juices. I had no chance to react. Master unclipped my nipples, the surge of pain extracted a scream from me as the orgasm hit. My body jumped and lurched on the table, tightly bound and secured as the lips suckled hard and my juices flowed.
My nipples were swollen; they pained with every suck, stung with every touch and sent me wild with every pinch. I was in frenzy, my mouth used again, my arse filled with cock, a hand in my pussy rubbing and stroking me as they brought me to orgasm again and again. I thought I would go insane, the sensations were not stopping and the frenzy grew in intensity.
I woke to calmness. Alone in the dungeon, lying on the massage bed, legs and arms unrestrained and comfortable. Breasts tender and warm. The candles were almost burnt out the food was gone. I was clean and warm, sexually used and satisfied. Pleased with myself.
Where was Master?
Should I move?
Should I look for him?
Is he pleased with me?
Oh my God, what should I do?