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I Am My Bosses Property

Part 15

I am my bosses property 15

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They thrust me over the wood table and told me to stay just the way I was or
there would be hell to pay.   The left the room and I realized I was all alone
but I was to afraid to move.

It got dark out side and the room got dark.  All of a sudden something or
someone pulled opened my legs and thrust  their penis into my vagina.  They held
my head down and spread my legs and started going to town.  I was unprepared for
this attack and was dry as a bone in there.  But as I should have learned from
the start that didn't make any difference to any of them.  I was their plaything
to take when and where ever they wanted.

I knew the person was not my master, because my Masters penis was bigger.  This
one was shorter and smaller then his behemoth of one.  In and out it sawed.  I
never thought it would finish.  Finally on the last few lunges the person shoved
a finger in my anus and continued fucking me until he climaxed and removed him
self so quickly I could not see him. 

A few minutes later in came the Master and Mistress and saw my condition and
laughed. They said they must talk to their staff.  Who ever uses the plaything
last should clean up after them selves.

They untied my arms and rubbed them to get the feeling back into them.  They
took the homemade gag out and released my nipples.  Then they took me over to
the bathroom and told me to piss and take a good long shit and take a shower and
wash up.  When I was finished I came out and noticed there were no towels.  A
disembodied voice informed me to stand over the grate and when I did a hot air
emanated from there drying me off.

Then they came for me. 

The said I need punishment for throwing up that afternoon.  I was hoping they
would forget it.  They led me over to a horse.  It looked like an inverted v. 
They tied my hands together to a hoist and hoisted me up so my legs barely
reached the floor.  The inserted the v horse under me and lowered me on it.  It
was terrible.  The sharp edge to the v hit right into my sensitive pussy and
separated my lips.  Then they lowered me until my tiptoes just reached the
floor.  When my legs hurt I would go crashing onto the inverted v and the pain
was terrible.  They wanted me to know that I would be there for the next three
hours while they were entertaining a couple of guest for dinner and then they
would be back. 

They turned off the lights and left the room.  I struggled but I was unable to
stand on my tippy toes to long.  By the time they came back my pussy felt
bruised and raw.



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