The cord through its collar held its neck stretched back and forced it to look at the ceiling. It strained to see its image in the big mirrors behind the bed head. But its narcissism caused it to straighten its neck just to glance at its bonded figure.
f This could only be achieved by exerting yet more tension on the cord around its genitals. It could not resist the temptation and hence applied such a straining that its balls were all but forced into its anus. Its cock was blue and rock hard. Its Master took hold of it and twisted it one way and then the other. Precum oozed into the Masters hand, which was then wiped around the sluts mouth before his hands moved down to the hardened nipples that had not as yet been teased. These the Master rolled firmly between his finger and thumb with each hand as he pulled his naked torso into the hot buttocks of his slut. The pressure and manipulation of the nipples caused the little whores cock to throb even more. This against the restrictions of its bondage, brought its balls to bursting point.
It was already yearning to cum but there would be a long time to enjure its suffering before that.
The nipples were released as the Master stood back. Some serious strokes from the crop were now intended. God ! The first one was not to be believed ! It sent an electric shock through the sluts buttocks. It cried out "ONE!" and "Thank you Master"
Then as its flesh grew to accept the pain, it was excited by the suspense that followed as it waited for the next stinging cut. There was a ten second wait which seemed like ten minutes. It felt the soft stroking of the crop end as it was traced across its buttocks. It tensed and waited. Slap ! went the second strike . "Two!" It screamed. And sobbed while it waited. The tears could not be held back . Another ten seconds slowly passed as its skin burned. The third strike was easier to bear as its nerve endings had begun to numb. Then four! , five!, six ! , and so on. It came to a ten before the slut was aware of a change of instrument. The cane then proceeded to cut parallel lines from top to bottom of its buttocks. The Master took great care to avoid his sluts balls but it was close, damn close !!
The strength had gone from the sluts legs and had it not been for the wrist cuffs being hooked to the top of the four poster it would have collapsed long before. The beatings ceased and the Master relaxed with a drink from the mini bar, while he sat back and viewed his handy work. The reddened buttocks and pulsating genitals of the flesh that hung before him like yesterdays washing was a delight to see. His hardened cock needed
rewarding.
Allowing a few more minutes of appreciating the subjects distress it considered its next joys.
Meanwhile the slut hung from its wrists as its legs would no longer
take its weight. This twilight time passed slowly but in the sluts semi conscious mind, it could have been hours.
The Master first released its ankles from the bed feet. Then as he freed its wrists it slumped helplessly forward onto the bed. It was now truly just an object as it lay there, face down and helpless.
He yanked the piece of fuck meat by its belt into the kneeling position.
Then he linked the wrists to its ankles making the cumdump totally immobile. Its weight now shared between its face and knees. Its hole facing the Master.
The cord which tied its genitals was released to remove the obstruction from its anus and allow the Master to insert the big pink dildo . This he pumped for some time with firm and determined strokes. Each diving deeper than the previous stroke until the full eleven inches to the base
was consumed. Once withdrawn the Master jammed it into the sluts mouth, making it gag and choke. The full weight of its head and shoulders ensuring it could not eject the slime covered dong.
Four fingers from each of the Masters hands then pulled its ring apart and revealed a gaping hole.
T.B.C. SHIRLEY XX
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2:05 pm Friday, 12th December, 2008
Good story, but PLEASE use some paragraphs! |
