The jewellery (02o Chap.)
(M/f, NC, Real., Abduction, Enslav., Tort, Rape, Enema, Modif., Chastity Belt)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
Oh well! Morning! What a motivating day, today!
She's still asleep. I go to the bath. Next I prepare for breakfast.
I return to my captive. She's supine, head and hands on the pillow, she's like a
surrender. Her beautiful eyes are following me, they are so scared.
I haven't understand yet how she can be so sexy in her predicament: her left
leg, that a little more free to move, is slightly bent and tilt over the right
one; not even a mannequin could assume such a sexy mannered pose. Rose is not
simply my sex slave, she's a slave sexy, my sexy slave.
I free her right ankle-cuff (shoes-cuff) from the chain, and I draw her toward
the bedpost, she's almost sat. She may use her hands, even with short loose.
<I have a yoghurt for you, heat it, then I will bring you to the bath for
your prize>.
Instead of conducting Rose directly to the bath, I bring her for all over the
castle, her hands, over again, are dragged to her shoulders blades. I follow her
to enjoy the spectacle of her parade, her legs and butt... to enjoy of her, of
my exquisite personal toy. I explain her the security system functioning, I want
she understand that she can't flee. Sometimes she silently weeps, good, she
begins understanding her new slave condition.
When we pass near the east windows, the desert's sun starts joking with her
Rose's red curled hairs, either, those upper and those lower, and I can only
think that such a fine creature... is mine!
I lead Rose into the 'special guests' bath, where I connect her leash to the
computer controlled pending chain, then I undo her hands. <Rose you have 3
hours for yourself. You can do whatever you want but masturbate. There is a
camera that randomly grabs shots of you. It is better that you avoid to delay
too long on washing your intimates!> <Here, you will find every supply for
the woman care. You may undress completely except the collar, which it is
permanent!>. Meanwhile I'm speaking, I'm unlocking the micro padlocks all
over her outfit.
<When the three hours will depart, start dressing over again like now, get
clean in and out, perfumed and oiled. Since these last duties are for my
advantage, I give you a further half hour time> I hand her a clean pair of
white stockings and I leave.
A promises is a promises. 3 hours and half of freedom... almost freedom, for her
two last night orgasms.
Hard to wait, owning Rose! But the wait inspires me some more wickedness for
later, and moreover I have also some work to do.
Obviously I frequently check Rose behaviour by the cameras.
Time !
I go to take Rose. She's ready. To the bathroom centre, with her full breast
already trust out by harness and straps. I can perceive that she's more relaxed,
surely it is merit of the long warm bath that she just took.
Unfortunately I still have some things to do away, and even if the computer
might easily control Rose during my absence, it is too early to leave her free
in the castle. Moreover, I will exploit this time to prepare her body for the
next step.
<Lift your hands and spread half meter your legs> She trembles and she
hesitates, I start my hand toward her breast, but before it reaches the target,
Rose rapidly lift her hands.
I tie her wrists to an hanging chain, high over her head, then I seize her
nipple and I pinch it very hard. "Ahhaahaahaaiihiihii..." <Obey me
immediately, it is better for you!>.
Then I remove her the waist belt, and I replace it with a leather corset that
wraps whole her waist. I slowly lace the rear straps rather tight. More than I
tight the straps, more than Rose's arse becomes more round and inviting. Also
her chest, thrust further up, exposes more again her already helpless breast.
But the most interesting corset purpose is another one: from its front, a strap
is suspiciously hanging between Rose's well parted legs.
Rose starts moaning as soon as I start lubricating her two lower entrances. She
guessed that I have some unpleasant gifts in store for her. In fact I suddenly
slip a little rubber anal plug into her asshole. In her pussy, instead, I insert
first an egg-vibrator then a small and short rubber cylinder, almost 4 cm long.
That way the egg is positioned at her G-spot level. Finally I apply a tiny
clitoris vibrator to her pussy entrance. I oil also the rugged internal crotch
strap surface, then wrap her pelvis with it. Obviously I buckle the other strap
end to the corset rear, tugging it very good. Rose moans loudly, by the
extraneous bodies inside her and by the unpleasant action of the many little
rubber studs all over sprinkled onto the crotch strap surface. But she smartly
doesn't dare to close her legs without permission.
<Close your legs!> I hobble 30 cm of chain between her ankle's shoe-cuffs,
then I release her hands from the ceiling and I tie them behind her back. I wrap
a strap over her forearms and I tighten it till her elbows are touching, excited
from her loud complains.
I place the vibrators control at her corset side, and I plug there the two
electric wires that are spurting from her squeezed pussy.
<Almost ready my dear!> And I produce the ring gag with the holed plug
bolted on it. I slip it in Rose's mouth while she is uselessly swearing that she
would remain silent.
<Yes, Rose. I know you would remain obediently silent, but, in all
conscience, it is not a matter of noise. In my castle, you could scream as loud
and how long you want... I'm gagging you only to improve your submission
status!>.
Holding the leash I conduct a weeping Rose to the dungeon, enjoying the
spectacle of thus round butt swinging rapidly cause the hobble chain that is
forcing her erotic legs to do short quick steps.
Rose shrinks when she sees me to open the door of a cage so little that even a
dog would found uncomfortable. Rearing, she also tugs the leash that I'm
griping. <Inside!> She pulls more against the leash.
<Ok, you don't want to enter the cage, have you forgot something, perhaps?
Yes sure! You forgot your nipple toys!>. And I put on her nipples the usual
two harsh rubber covered clamps, eliciting desperate muffled screams from her.
<Can you enter the cage, now, or do you think to have forgot some other
things?> Crying loudly and shivering in pain, this time Rose crouches herself
and enters within the little cage, with many difficulties. I required that Rose
entered the cage rearing. Once inside, Rose can only kneel on the stuffed floor
and stare at me pleading. <Yes, you are right, this time is me that almost
forgets to start the vibrators> I insert my hand through the bars and I
switch on the control on Rose waist.
She jolts and she begins howling for the stimulation onto and inside her <See
you later slave!>.
I came back to Rose after few hours. She gazes at me hoping and moaning, all
sweating in pain, great discomfort and, sure, great unfulfilled excitement.
I open the cage. She moves with a lot of troubles, bit by bit she comes out from
the cage, and she needs my help to stand up. Once standing, her still unsteady
legs betrayal her, and she fells toward me. I embrace her, and Rose stares at me
in a kind of gratefully way. She's incredible, she's the perfect slave!
<Taking such a position for so long is surely hard thing, but if you would
imagine what is waiting for you, you would surely prefer to return inside the
cage>. Her look becomes terrorized.
I loose the pelvis strap and I empty her holes <Now support your arse on the
edge of the cage and expose your pussy to its owner! Be relaxed, I will simply
check my property, nothing pain>. Silently weeping she supports on the cage
and she slowly widens her knees. Her soft butt flesh is dug by the iron wires,
but she can't use her still tightly tied hands to ease it.
I kneel facing her exposed pussy. She drips! But more important thing, her clit
is reddened and swelled! ... she has amused!
I start licking it tenderly, massaging its hood, circling it, I lovely tease it.
After few hours of successfully stimulation by the vibrators, shouldn't be
difficult thing to bring it full excited.
Rose distress cries soon become faulty-hidden moans of pleasure. I also gentle
use the clit-vibrator, and the phenomenon arrives. Her clit swells more and
fully emerges from its protection. That's was my aims, and I stood up. She opens
her eyes and she stares at me totally confused, frustrated, ashamed <We will
continue later, maintain yourself hot like this! Now stand up my beautiful
slave>.
I release her arms straps and I connect her wrists to the sides of her leather
corset. It is more comfortable position for Rose and more useful arrangement for
the next device that is waiting for her.
While I drag her by the leash, Rose begins struggling and screaming, she just
understood that our aim is the gynaecologic bench. Poor Rose, she's without
defence at all against me: I simply have to grip the chain between her still
pinched nipples, to easily persuade her to follow me and to take yielding place
onto the terrible table. I sat her over it, I capsize her to join the lateral
collar's rings to the bench headrest. Next, one leg to a stirrup, then the other
one, after having released the hobbling ankle's chain.
I fasten her legs with further leather straps.
It is an easy task now to shift her wrists from her waist up over her head,
wide, to special arm stirrups coming out from the bunk back. I also join her
corset to the table and I wrap another strap over her chest, immediately below
her throat. Finally I tilt the headrest 30 degrees back and I fasten Rose's
forehead to it with another belt ... she's at my mercy, and she's well aware of
it, she's whole trembling.
I wait a little that Rose calms down, she's very desperate and exposed. Her
chest and belly are disposed horizontally, arms widened over her head and thighs
even more widened and lifted up at 30 degrees. Her head, backward tilted, is
disposed parallel to her rise thighs. Her calves are parallel to her chest. I
even tied her toes to special little supports, forcing this way her feet to stay
excitingly distended, following the lines of her smooth shinbones.
<Comfortable, isn't? by the time you will feel comfortable only when deeply
exposed to your master, like now, believe me>
She tries to stare at me, following me with her pleading and weeping green eyes,
moaning under the gag. I know that she would do everything I wish to be
released. But I'm not interested now.
I take out the nipple clamps and I release the straps that are wrapping her
tits, because soon I will need her nipples erect at their top.
I sat on a stool between her legs and I immediately pinch hard her inner thigh,
causing Rose to jolt and scream, but the binding is over enough to contain her.
<Dear slave, you are a beautiful being, and under my ownership and control
you are even better, but is still possible to increase more again either your
glamour than my ownership and control over you, and at the same time amusing me
a lot> While I speak I smear hot depilatory wax over her pussy, from the top
of her outer lips, down, to her asshole. She's rather furnished, and I like
pussy hairs, but not everywhere. Then I smear with wax only her pussy, leaving
unsoiled all her mons-veneris triangle hairs, I love this soft red tuft. I also
don't like hairs over the legs, but she already removed them by herself when she
was still free... long time ago.
She slightly wriggles for the hot of the wax sensation, but she already
understood that soon a pull away will arrive, although she can't imagine how,
and then, in comparison this unpleasant sensation will seem a delight.
I stood up and I move behind her head and I unbolt the plug from the ring-gag,
then with a remote I tilt the entire gynaecologic bunk tower me, adjusting her
head vertically disposed and close to my crotch. She's upside down, and her
pussy is at the level and at the mercy of my hands. I strip myself and I
disrespectful put my hard cock through the ring gag, into her unwilling mouth.
What a delight! Feeling her hot tongue fighting the rude intruder and her
muffled protest around me! And it is only the beginning!
<Rose, last night I noticed that you haven't gulped me. Today, other than to
decorate your body, I will train you to deep throating technique. I recommend
you to carefully follow my rhythm, or you will suffer much more than
necessary> her muffled cries become a continuant dirge. I think she doesn't
like the idea... good.
<I prefer that you learn fine, hence I will warn you two seconds before every
thrust, at least at the beginning. Use them to deeply inhale, cause I will
remain inside your throat as long as I like> I give her some more minutes to
calm down, then <You have two seconds to inhale!> And I thrust slowly to
the back of her mouth, only for few seconds, then I withdraw. She breaths
heavily, but it hasn't been an hard ordeal. <Again, but this time it will be
for real. Inhale!> This time I trust more deep and I stay still: for the
first seconds she has some slight convulsions, then she wriggles more intensely,
I stay still few more seconds bringing her to violently struggle, then I
withdraw. She coughs some times. After a minute <Ready?> and I plunge a
little more deep, but this time I want to stay there. By pinching (hard) her
asshole I grab the edge of the depilatory wax and I start to slowly tear it from
Rose's pussy. I thrust me more deep, enjoying her choke around me, and her
violent wriggles. I've decided to finish the depilation, and I stay still there,
bit by bit pulling whole the wax length. Then I come out and I move apart: she
groans loudly, coughing hard and she also vomits on the floor.
After having all cleaned with the hose, I return to my position, with my dick
still in Rose's mouth.
<My dear slave, I have to prepare you for your residence in my castle. In the
meanwhile I would like that you entertain my cock head with your tongue> She
continues sighing, ignoring my order <Ok, as you prefer. I will do my job
staying inside your throat: two seconds!> And I trust inside her all the way
deep, without regards, and I simply stay there for many seconds. I withdraw only
when Rose starts to frantically massage my pelvis base with her sweet tongue.
<You has understood at least! Ok, but I have to punish you for your
disobedience: breathe in!> I repeated the same wickedness few times, during
which, Rose never stops properly massaging me, twirling her tongue around me.
What satisfaction! She's learning. She's my slave!
<Ok enough, now behave or I will punish you badly!> I start on
disinfecting many Rose's pelvis spots. She protests for the itching on the most
intimate, but she continues her job on my cock head.
I manage to don't move too much myself inside her, to avoid to climax too soon.
Now I'm ready to improve Rose's beauty and subjugation... Two concepts that
coincide in Rose case!.
With my left hand I seize Rose's right inner labia and I pull it out. Then I
grab a pliers with a tiny punch and I leisurely pierce it, at the half length of
the lip. Rose loud howling is enthusiastic! Is not a protest, it is a paean of
the inevitable!
I insert there a slim gold ring, 1 cm of diameter.
I obviously repeat the procedure on the next inner labia, enjoying another
desperate scream around my invading cock. I enjoyed Rose's anticipation shiver
too.
Next I decide to pierce her a couple of 2 cm rings to the upper sides of her
saggy mound, just below the ideal line of panty's elastic.
It is so marvellous to work on Rose in such a way. I would pierce her for hours,
but I have only another jewel in store for her pelvis, just a little more
difficult to put in place.
I line two elastics bands from the lower sides of her corset, I connect a flat
clothespin to each band, I grasp the upper limb of each inner lips with a
clothespin.
The result is that Rose's clit is totally exposed, and Rose begs terrorized to
my cock head.
Her clit is not a 'big clitoris', but it is even not too little, is however well
visible, also when not fully swollen, and when is completely swelled is also
quite seizable. Is this way that I need it now, swelled!
I start to tickle it again. Despite the fear and the pain, she has to be still
easily excitable, thanks to the long teasing hours in the cage and next.
And it is: after some minutes of stimulation while she calms down, her clit
restarts to grow, slowly. Rose's breath becomes a little heavy and instead of
continuing to avoid my invader cock, she begins to massage it nicely.
I'm a little sorry for what I am about to do, but I've no choice, I need her
clit erect, then I can't anaesthetize her in any way.
I quickly wear a headphone to focus me well, and I continue delighting her until
she's about to come. But in truth, I'm studying her. I'm feeling her clit's
shape, following its now turgid shape along its length.
As ready, I seize a special syringe, shaped like those for snake poison suction,
without needle or needle lodge, indeed totally open. I apply some gluey liquid
on the syringe head and on Rose's swollen exposed clitoris, and I apply the
syringe's open head on it. She gulps as she feels her precious sensitive sexual
organ sucked into the syringe. The special syringe is also rather thin, its
internal diameter is few millimetres, Rose's clit head is a little squeezed
entering there. The sensation has to be only strange at first, but I need her
clit well trapped, then I continue to withdraw the syringe piston till the love
button is painfully encased almost 1,5 cm inside the plastic tube. Rose starts
to bawl in pain and fear. To maintain my full concentration I withdraw my cock
head from her mouth. I lock the piston slid and I take a special curved needle
mounted on a comfortable handle. The needle is curved one time to produce a
hook, and a second time to lay the hook aside. The hook remains hence in a plane
perpendicular to the handle.
I aim the needle point to one side of the poor clit base, and I thread it toward
Rose, parallel to the clit, following it inside its hood, along it, for about 1
cm, then I spin the syringe and I tilt the needle point toward the inner
clitoris shape, and I get through it. Then I came out along its other side. The
clitoris holing procedure is finished, I've horizontally pierced Rose's
clitoris, not in its exposed head, that I prefer intact, but in its hided body,
just at the beginning of its elegant bent inside the woman body. When the
syringe will be removed the clit pierce will results more than 2 cm under the
clitoris exposed part, inside its hood.
Rose is at the paroxysm, she screams like a crazy, without pause. Not could
seeing what it happens, feeling such a pain in such a private and delicate
place, she is surely thinking that her precious sexual organ has been extirpate.
Since it is impossible to calm her down, and since I don't need anymore her
cooperation, I etherize her.
Now I can also slip out the headphone from my hears!
I take a special made piercing-ring, is the analogous of a standard slim golden
piercing-ring of 1 cm of diameter, but it is not exactly round, it is oblong,
its total length is 3 cm.
Is really better for Rose to be asleep, cause I found many difficulties to
insert it in place. The final result is that Rose's clitoris is pierced about 2
cm inside its hood, and the oblong piercing-ring emerges straight and parallel
to the sides of the clit button, stretching slighting aside its lateral
protections hood. Moreover, since the clit body has been captured meanwhile it
was erect, now the clit button is somehow gathered and forced a little out, then
the sensitive button bulges more than before, and I'm sure that it will remain
like this forever. Rose clit is more exposed now, for me! The piercing-ring
length continues straight sideways the love button, then it has the curve, and
at the curve centre there is the slim junction. It is like Rose's clit had a
fender, or a kind of roll-bar! When it will be healed, it will be an handle to
directly masturbate her hidden clit-shaft!
She is more and more mine!
I carefully disinfect each made piercing.
When Rose awakes, she finds herself still fastened to the bunk, but the bunk is
now tilted forward, her thighs are horizontally now, torso 30 degrees reared,
forehead freed and mouth emptied.
This time her aching crotch is at the level of my hungry dick!
<Welcome back... > "Ohoh ooohh, what have you done to me, you ruined me
MONSTE..." <Shut up immediately! I've not ruined you at all! Your sexual
capability are not compromised. I've only pierced you, in an unusual way at
least, but is only a piercing! Do never doubt again of my words or I will become
very angry!> < can we restart now or do you have others good ideas?>
"Ohoo noo Maaster, no mooore I beg you... Please...".
I reached one labial ring and I pull it a little. She screams. Maintaining the
tension I intimate her <Shut up! Or I draw it seriously!>. After a minute
of tension and screams I leave the gold ring go and I insert my cock into Rose's
sore pussy. Rose pain moans get me more hard, but she's not ready yet, I can't
climax yet.
I bent a little and I reach her nipple with my mouth. I suck it really hard, for
at least 2 minutes, then I rapidly pinch the full erect nipple and half areola,
and I pull it hard. Then I place a big needle at the junction line between
areola and pale flesh, and I pierce Rose tit side by side under the areola. She
shrieks loud in pain, and again, during her sufferance, I thrust my cock deep
inside her, in her lovely contracting vaginal canal, adding her more pain with
my rhythmic pelvis movement over her abused pussy.
During the last piercing I paid attention to not pierce Rose mammary gland,
although I made a piercing quite deep and long.
In the fresh tit hole I thread a curved rod, shaped as a slight an smooth omega.
Its shape is 5.5 cm wide and 2 cm height. This 'omega' rod is indeed the
internal 'half ring' of this special piercing. To its external apexes I buckle
another half ring to complete the circle. The external 'half ring' is a perfect
5 cm half circle, and its free extremities fit around the spurting extremities
of the inserted omega rod, fencing them securely, but allowing a mutual
oscillation. The result is a kind of complete almost round piercing ring, of 5
cm diameter, solid thickness, able to fold in half. This way Rose tit brings a
big piercing ring around her areola, but the external side of it is freely
pivoting up and down, as a tilting drawer handle ... a hot flesh drawer.
After some deep thrust inside her body I stop and I begin sucking her next
nipple. She immediately starts crying, knowing what will soon follow.
Adorned the second tit too in the same way, I withdraw few footsteps to admire
my subdued: a spectacle! Seven rings are marking my property. Two of them are 5
cm of diameter that sprout and hung down, following the lower border of Rose's
areolas. The most likely thing that they inspire, is to lift them horizontally,
to thread a finger through it, and to pull!
Others two of them poop out from her pussy sides and ask only to be chained, in
order to control that lustful body like a puppet.
At least they all are seven more ways to enjoy or torture my captive.
But I'm not finished yet.
With the remote I tilt Rose more forward, her torso is now vertically. She
stares at me scared, she guesses something bad. I fasten again her forehead to
the headrest, erect.
<Open your mouth Rose> scared, she disobeys. I silently keep a pair of
elastic twines, I kneel and I wickedly tense one elastic between her left labial
ring and her left mons-veneris ring, and I do the same to the right twins.
The pain must be sharp, and Rose knows that very well now.
<Now you will take these elastics for long. Open your mouth now, or I will
stretch more the elastics!> now she complies zealous. <Tong out!>
<More out!>. After few minutes Rose's tong sides is supplied with two 1,5
cm golden rings.
<Last one, Rose!> Soon I will be able to leash you by your noose! A loud
heartbroken sobbing follows my words. But I however pierce her septum and I
thread in another 1,5 cm golden ring.
Unfortunately her ears are already pierced, then I simply insert there two
irremovable gold rings of 3 cm with connected 3 cm of chain and another ring
pair at their ends. The rings at the ends of the ear's chains, are smaller, 2
cm.
She trembles, and she's all blood stained. <Ready! Now I will disinfect you.
Relax now, I won't put you anymore improvements for today>.
I start to very gently rub her wounds with powerful antibiotic cream, slowly,
circling them, caressing them. She however jolts once in a while, but she has
started to believe to my assertions, she really tries to relax, despite the
unavoidable pain that even the lightest touch causes to her fresh piercings.
Moreover the wicked elastics are still torturing her pelvis.
I continue in that lovely way for almost half hour, then
<Ok Rose, you have been well disinfected now, later I will give you also one
injection of antibiotics > She stares at me waiting something bad <I want
to fuck you now. Do you prefer here or on my bed?>
What's better, to be raped on a bed where I expect cooperation, or to be raped
on a torture room full of terrible instruments?
"O... On the bed... Master" she replays lowering her eyes.
<Good, but remember that on the bed I will expect your cooperation, no matter
the pain that you get from your wounds>
"Y... ... es Master"
Wow!
I return the table horizontally. I release all restrains except her four
extremities.
Then I shift her wrists to her corset, and I free her legs from the stirrups.
Moving her legs, Rose grimaces a little. <Do not hope that I release the
elastics. You will take them for long to pay your misbehaves>.
<To the bath first>. I lead her to the bathroom. I leash her and I free
her hands <You have one hour to be ready for me. If you need it, you can
release the elastics, but do not forget to put them anew on, before I come
back!>. <You can drink if you want, I return in one hour> I indicate
her the mineral water and a yoghurt bowl.
One hour later, Rose is to her place, to the bathroom centre. Wearing breast
harness, tits straps, corset, cuffs, collar, white hoses, heeled cuffed shoes
and new jewellery hanging all over her perfect body. I check the labial elastics
tension, she hasn't tried foolishness.
Her pose is a little bent forward, in the attempt to ease the pain from the
elastics, she's lustful!
I got the sudden urge to punish more her arrogant body, and she needs it also to
better understand what she is waiting her if, later, she wouldn't satisfy me
properly.
Again I tie her wrist to her shoulder blade, but I pull them uncomfortably,
constricting them higher. There is not danger that she chokes, because the
collar is connected to the harness-bra, and it discharges there the strength
from her twisted arms.
I move away and I return with a riding crop an anal plug tail and a red
ball-gag. Under her scared look I plant her the ball-gag, then I order her to
bend, and, among her moans I plug her asshole with the well greased butt-plug
with attached the leather tail.
I take the leash from the controlled system and from behind Rose, I begin to
stimulate her to move with the riding crop. I don't emit a word, I hold her by a
collar leash, and with the crop I do her to jolt. She screams a lot under the
gag, for the pain by the crop and by the stretched pussy inner lips and by the
others piercings. But surely she screams also because she doesn't understand
what she has to do to comply me.
Nothing to do, I strike her at intervals but incessantly, and hit by hit I bring
her all over through the castle. I'm heartless, I hit her butt and her thighs
mercilessly for an half hour, making her to run along the endless hallways, up
onto the stairs, through my huge living rooms, my garden... till she fells,
exhaust, knelt, bent down on her thighs. And I stop.
After a minutes in which Rose takes back her breath, I gently tug the leash, to
call Rose standing up again.
What follows is a little show: Sobbing and yelping she lifts a little her torso
and then rocking to her left, she quickly slips the right knee from the floor
and she supports that foot on the ground, showing very well her lustfully thigh.
The consequently tension increasing of the still working elastics, causes her to
desperately yelp on the ball-gag. Pushing over the right foot she begins to
lift her body, slowly, vacillating unsteady on her heel, managing to keep her
balance despite her hand evilly tied 10 cm under her nape and the constrictive
corset wrapping her waist. While she climbs her big and bound breast swings
under her bent chest, and her highlight butt and legs muscles to tremble under
the effort. The anal-plug-tail fringes brush her legs above the white stockings.
Finally she stands, with her usual exciting attitude: proud body pose and eyes
humbly bowed, and it is another great show.
By her nipple ring I hurriedly conduce her to the bedroom, I don't pull her
because she is following me adequately. Arrived on the room I quickly slip her
the gag and I throw her onto the bed. I follow her and while she is supine I
grab her head and I drag her on my angry cock. She immediately begins sucking me
passionately, her way to beg me to not torture her anymore. Instead my free hand
reaches her sore pussy to torment it further. She restarts screaming, around my
cock, while I pinch her and I pull the pussy rings from the bad elastics, or I
invade her. After a while of this painful game during which Rose never stops
sucking me greedily and screaming in pain, I jump over her and I penetrate such
an aching pussy... and I'm unable to believe what becomes after a minute of
thrusts: I feel Rose's legs that lift from the mattress and wraps my chest; I
see her infinite eyes to roll backward frantically; I hear her moans to grow up
of intensity and to lower down of tone, with the same rhythm of mine; I notice
that I slide into her more and more better then... the impossible! She comes
again! And hard. And me, at such a inebriating feeling, I climax my way.
Unforgettable!
She searches my mouth and she kisses me passionately for some seconds then...
suddenly, she freezes. She stares at me guiltily, and silently she starts
weeping, and she turns her face aside, away from my gaze.
<Rose, by now you can freely talk. You can ask or say everything you want,
politely of course! I will tell you when to return silent. Remember that I'm not
obliged to answer you, but if I will do, I will tell you only the truth>.
I release the straps around her tits, and I lower to release the cruel elastics
and I slip out the plug-tail. Then I leash her to the head bedpost. I also free
her hands from behind her, leaving them free for one moment. Enough for today I
think, for both... almost enough.
I return over her. She continues weeping silently staring aside.
<I know, you are ashamed because you are let yourself go without being
forced, without being blackmailed, but you are wrong: since you are mine you are
constantly blackmailed, constantly forced, explicitly or implicitly. And your
subconscious already advertised it, and it reacts consequently. Moreover, one
orgasm is the only way for you to ease the pain that I continually inflict to
your body, it is obvious that you need that chip of joy, no matter if it arrives
from your torturer or from someone else>.
She faces me now, staring at me perplexed.
<Don't be ashamed here, in that prison you have no choice, you need this to
bear what it happens to you.>
She's more relieved, she stares at me with some kind of hope, but... <And
perhaps... partly is also your own nature!> She suddenly becomes remorseful
<Surely yours is a nature of a sexual creature. All your poses, your body,
your movements, they expresses only sexuality. Is your nature... and my
luck!>.
I have certainly put her some doubts, cause her expression is so puzzled, but
she has stopped crying.
"M... Master, what you will do to me?" <This night I have to joke with your
new jewels. I think that it will be painful enough, and I don't think that I
will do more. I will rub your body too, perhaps I will fuck you again, or I will
take a blow, but I really don't think that I will torture you in evil ways.>.
"Master, I mean..." I have gently grasped her nose ring <I know that you
didn't mean 'that night'... but you must be more punctual with your questions:
you want to know what I will do to you while you are here, or how long I will
take you here? Or you want to know what I will do with you after?> I like to
tease her, it gives me a great sensation of owning!
"A... After... Master" <I don't know yet. It is sure that I won't kill you,
but I have already explained you this point yesterday. I've sold some former
slaves to sheiks for their harems. I have even freed some others, but they were
particular conditions.> "What conditions?" <Change question!>
"How long... " <I don't know yet, but surely I will hold you here for many
months>.
Rose starts again weeping "You will torture me like this for whole the time?...
Master?" <No, I will find always new tortures for you... I like torturing
you, and you are here for my pleasure. Sometimes you could avoid the planned
torture proposing me an alternative, like last night, sometimes I will give you
some rest, but you are here to be punished, you deserve it and you will be! You
are already lucky that I don't like damaging torture, and that I like allowing
my captives to climax often.> <Finally you are lucky that I find you
really especial, and probably I will continue to reserve you a treatment more
easy than usually>.
<No more question for today slave, take back your properly silent attitude!
And now turn on your side, your back toward me, to allow me to please with your
body. If you resists to my invading hands, I will tie also your legs, and I will
be worse.>
She takes the pose of last night, and I tie her wrist cuffs to a strap from the
outer border of the bed, then I take my place behind her. As last night I slip
my right hand under her waist, wrapping her pelvis and I reach her pussy. My
left hand instead wraps her chest from above her, reaching her great tits, that
hang more, since I loosed the tit-straps. This night my hands are like in a
pleasure park, with a lot more toys to have fun. I have to exploit the vantages
of that recent wounds.
My both hands begin playing with the gold piercings. My right hand plays with
both pussy lips, together and separately, pulling them and twisting them, and
digging into Rose's pussy as deep as possible. I'm not rough of course, I'm
quite soft, but also this light treatment is very painfully with those fresh
wounds, and more than Rose bewails for the pain, more than I like hurting her. I
save somehow her clitoris, cause I know that it is really proved, and I look
forward for its healing.
My mouth tastes her shoulders and neck, while my hands torment her pussy and
nipples causing Rose to moan subdued. And after a lot of delights, with the
pacifier Rose's flesh in my mouth, the playthings in my hands and a lullaby in
my hears, satisfied I fell asleep.
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
Kray20@lycos.com
