I wake up with a jolt, my body tightening in agonizing pleasure. I move my head to the side, trying to make sense of my surroundings. As my bleary gaze adjusts, I take in the fact that I am bound...to a table. My hands clench and metal digs into the tender flesh of my wrists. Another piercing pain rips through me and I take a deep breath to calm myself. I direct my now steady gaze down my body and find that unsurprisingly I'm naked, and tied at my ankles and hips. However, I am surprised to see two metal clamps attached to my nipples with wires running along my body.
"Hello?" I say loudly, my voice echoing through the dark room. No one answers. "Hello! Where the fuck am I? Will someone answer me?"
I cry out as another electric shock travels to my nipples. My eyes roll back into my head and I moan softly in pain. A deep throb of pleasure has started inside my lower stomach.
"You are being punished," a deep, very male voice states.
"What for? Who are you?" The tremors in my voice are so real.
"You slut, I saw you all over him at the restaurant. When are you ever going to learn that you are mine and mine only!?"
I cry out as another bolt shoots through me, my back arches off the table, this one hurt more than the last. My body relaxes and I realize who is talking to me. "Baby, I wasn't, I didn't..." My pleadings are broken off by a moan as a small strap of leather hits my clit painfully.
"You lie, I saw you. And now you'll be punished most severely, cunt." This statement is followed by a serious of hard taps all around my pussy and I whimper, my breath coming shallowly. I see his face briefly before he ties a blindfold over my eyes. My world is thrust into darkness and I panic. I hate not being able to see and he knows this. I strain against the table, metal and leather holding me in place.
"No, please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I cry.
I feel his breath at my ear, "Not as sorry as you will be, my sweet."
I feel his tongue trace down my stomach and I shiver. He flicks my clit once before biting it cruelly. I cry out and I hear his laugh, hard and cruel. I feel something cold against my very hot nether lips and I bite my lip. Pleasure hits me hard as he clamps something around my delicate bundle of nerves. Pleasure is quickly followed by pain though as electricity courses from my drenched pussy and my aching nipples to meet somewhere in the vicinity of my stomach.
My body shudders in the aftershock and I toss my head in pain. I feel his cock at my lips, but take too long to act and he slaps me. My cheek stings but I open my lips and take him in. He jams his cock inside my mouth making me gag as it hits the back of my throat. I can only lay there as he fucks my mouth. He yanks on my hair, making my head bob, thrusting his enormous size even further into my throat. I swirl my tongue around his tip and use my teeth on the sensitive skin of his dick. He moans and I am glad that I give him pleasure. It is a short feeling, though, as he leaves my mouth and slaps me again.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" he murmurs against my ear.
I nod.
"That's not good enough, bitch."
"Yes, I want you to fuck me."
An electric bolt courses through me again. "Yes what?"
"Master! Yes, Master," I cry out, my body arching against the pain.
He leans in close and I feel his lips curve into a smile against mine. He bites my lower lip, before soothing it with his tongue. I feel a large object placed against the tight hole of my anus and whimper. It hasn't been slicked with oil and the very size of it makes me cringe.
"This will hurt, my pet," he says, each word a deadly promise.
He eases it into me, and I can tell he delights in my whimpers and moan of pain. The glass, for that is what this dildo is made of, slides innocently in. My ass clenches around its length and girth as my body struggles to settle itself. He starts pumping it inside of me and I moan, my pussy growing wetter with each subtle thrust. He pumps faster, harder, and I cry out in agonized ecstasy.
"Do you like that?"
"Yes, Master," I whimper.
He yanks it out of my ass and I cry out, both at the loss of pleasure as well as the loss of pain. I lay there helpless and listen for his movement. I feel his finger trail against the inside of my thigh and hold my breath, but he passes over my aching center to the straps at my hips. He frees my hips, feet, and wrists from the table and moves me so that my legs hang off the side. Reattaching my wrists, his hands glide up my calves and jerk them apart harshly. His nails bite into my flesh as he bends my legs to the point where I can feel each leg brush my face. This does not hurt as I keep myself in the best condition for dance, but I know that whatever is coming next will.
Sure enough, I hear the slap of wood against flesh before my body registers that it's been hit. But then the pain comes sharp and clear, bursting behind my closed eyes. I cry out as he hits me again, "Tell me again you're sorry," he bites out.
"I'm sorry, Master. Please, I will never do it again. I love you, Master."
His movements cease and I feel him brush a tender kiss against the bruised skin of my ass. One arm still holds my legs, but I hear the clang of wood against the floor and he tenderly inserts a finger inside of my dripping pussy. I moan my pleasure and he increases speed and adds another finger. I feel my breath shorten and near climax, but his movements still and I groan in disappointment. His hand disappears from my legs and all of a sudden I see again as the blindfold is removed. My eyes rest on his beautiful face.
"Will you disobey me again?"
My breath catches at the tenderness in his tone. "No Master. I promise."
He nods, and guiding my legs around his waist, he plunges into me, his cock filling my passage to the point where I can't tell where I end and he begins. I moan his name in pleasure, and he starts pumping inside of me, slow and easy. I buck against him urging him on, but he keeps at the slow, punishing pace. I whimper, my body strung tight on the brink of orgasm.
He leans in and kisses me, his lips tender against mine. "I forgive you, my sweet. Would you like me to finish you?"
I moan against his mouth, "Please, Master, please, I need you."
His teeth latch unto my neck hard and he thrusts harder and faster. My moans are coming faster now and I can see the cords of his neck as he strains toward release. With an animal yell, he erupts inside of me and I distantly feel the hot gush of his seed inside of me as I orgasm.
His hands caress my face and neck, moving lower to remove the clips attached to my nipples. "Oh, my darling, you do please me. Was I too hard on you?"
I smile at him. "No, Master."
He kisses me and curls my body against his like a groom would carry his bride. "I love you," I whisper.
His arms tighten around me. "I love you too, darling."
"Hello?" I say loudly, my voice echoing through the dark room. No one answers. "Hello! Where the fuck am I? Will someone answer me?"
I cry out as another electric shock travels to my nipples. My eyes roll back into my head and I moan softly in pain. A deep throb of pleasure has started inside my lower stomach.
"You are being punished," a deep, very male voice states.
"What for? Who are you?" The tremors in my voice are so real.
"You slut, I saw you all over him at the restaurant. When are you ever going to learn that you are mine and mine only!?"
I cry out as another bolt shoots through me, my back arches off the table, this one hurt more than the last. My body relaxes and I realize who is talking to me. "Baby, I wasn't, I didn't..." My pleadings are broken off by a moan as a small strap of leather hits my clit painfully.
"You lie, I saw you. And now you'll be punished most severely, cunt." This statement is followed by a serious of hard taps all around my pussy and I whimper, my breath coming shallowly. I see his face briefly before he ties a blindfold over my eyes. My world is thrust into darkness and I panic. I hate not being able to see and he knows this. I strain against the table, metal and leather holding me in place.
"No, please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I cry.
I feel his breath at my ear, "Not as sorry as you will be, my sweet."
I feel his tongue trace down my stomach and I shiver. He flicks my clit once before biting it cruelly. I cry out and I hear his laugh, hard and cruel. I feel something cold against my very hot nether lips and I bite my lip. Pleasure hits me hard as he clamps something around my delicate bundle of nerves. Pleasure is quickly followed by pain though as electricity courses from my drenched pussy and my aching nipples to meet somewhere in the vicinity of my stomach.
My body shudders in the aftershock and I toss my head in pain. I feel his cock at my lips, but take too long to act and he slaps me. My cheek stings but I open my lips and take him in. He jams his cock inside my mouth making me gag as it hits the back of my throat. I can only lay there as he fucks my mouth. He yanks on my hair, making my head bob, thrusting his enormous size even further into my throat. I swirl my tongue around his tip and use my teeth on the sensitive skin of his dick. He moans and I am glad that I give him pleasure. It is a short feeling, though, as he leaves my mouth and slaps me again.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" he murmurs against my ear.
I nod.
"That's not good enough, bitch."
"Yes, I want you to fuck me."
An electric bolt courses through me again. "Yes what?"
"Master! Yes, Master," I cry out, my body arching against the pain.
He leans in close and I feel his lips curve into a smile against mine. He bites my lower lip, before soothing it with his tongue. I feel a large object placed against the tight hole of my anus and whimper. It hasn't been slicked with oil and the very size of it makes me cringe.
"This will hurt, my pet," he says, each word a deadly promise.
He eases it into me, and I can tell he delights in my whimpers and moan of pain. The glass, for that is what this dildo is made of, slides innocently in. My ass clenches around its length and girth as my body struggles to settle itself. He starts pumping it inside of me and I moan, my pussy growing wetter with each subtle thrust. He pumps faster, harder, and I cry out in agonized ecstasy.
"Do you like that?"
"Yes, Master," I whimper.
He yanks it out of my ass and I cry out, both at the loss of pleasure as well as the loss of pain. I lay there helpless and listen for his movement. I feel his finger trail against the inside of my thigh and hold my breath, but he passes over my aching center to the straps at my hips. He frees my hips, feet, and wrists from the table and moves me so that my legs hang off the side. Reattaching my wrists, his hands glide up my calves and jerk them apart harshly. His nails bite into my flesh as he bends my legs to the point where I can feel each leg brush my face. This does not hurt as I keep myself in the best condition for dance, but I know that whatever is coming next will.
Sure enough, I hear the slap of wood against flesh before my body registers that it's been hit. But then the pain comes sharp and clear, bursting behind my closed eyes. I cry out as he hits me again, "Tell me again you're sorry," he bites out.
"I'm sorry, Master. Please, I will never do it again. I love you, Master."
His movements cease and I feel him brush a tender kiss against the bruised skin of my ass. One arm still holds my legs, but I hear the clang of wood against the floor and he tenderly inserts a finger inside of my dripping pussy. I moan my pleasure and he increases speed and adds another finger. I feel my breath shorten and near climax, but his movements still and I groan in disappointment. His hand disappears from my legs and all of a sudden I see again as the blindfold is removed. My eyes rest on his beautiful face.
"Will you disobey me again?"
My breath catches at the tenderness in his tone. "No Master. I promise."
He nods, and guiding my legs around his waist, he plunges into me, his cock filling my passage to the point where I can't tell where I end and he begins. I moan his name in pleasure, and he starts pumping inside of me, slow and easy. I buck against him urging him on, but he keeps at the slow, punishing pace. I whimper, my body strung tight on the brink of orgasm.
He leans in and kisses me, his lips tender against mine. "I forgive you, my sweet. Would you like me to finish you?"
I moan against his mouth, "Please, Master, please, I need you."
His teeth latch unto my neck hard and he thrusts harder and faster. My moans are coming faster now and I can see the cords of his neck as he strains toward release. With an animal yell, he erupts inside of me and I distantly feel the hot gush of his seed inside of me as I orgasm.
His hands caress my face and neck, moving lower to remove the clips attached to my nipples. "Oh, my darling, you do please me. Was I too hard on you?"
I smile at him. "No, Master."
He kisses me and curls my body against his like a groom would carry his bride. "I love you," I whisper.
His arms tighten around me. "I love you too, darling."
