Master Always Knows: Part Two by RealKinkster
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Katy is punished for talking to the police. , The second part to my series Master Always Knows. Please read Master Always Knows: Part One first, so you understand what is going on. Thanks for reading.
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Katy was having a hard time waking up. Her eye lids were heavy. She just couldn’t lift them. But she was freezing cold. Where was her blanket? And she was dying for a glass of water, he throat was so dry. She tried to move an arm but it wouldn’t move. Was it chained in place? Her eyes flew open. This was not her apartment.
It was a concrete room she had never seen before. A single light bulb glowed in the middle of the room, casting heavy shadows. She lay on a cold metal table. Her arms were chained in a stretched out X.
She realized she was shivering hard. Her entire body was shaking. It had to be him again.
A door opened and light shown over the stairs in the corner of the room. His shadow was walking down them.
How could this have happened? The last thing she remembered was… getting home. Going to sleep. How was she here now?
He stepped next to her. He was still wearing a ski mask. That was good. He probably planned to let her go again
“Good morning, bitch.” He said, “Do you like the play room I made for us? Look at all the toys. Ah, you look confused. You probably don’t know what most of these are for. Well, you will.”
“Please, I want to go home… How did you?” Her throat burned, her head hurt.
“You’re wondering how you got here?”
She nodded her head and closed her eyes. She started to cry. She had been so careful. She changed the locks. Didn’t go anywhere. Everything she ate and drank carefully. She thought she was being overly paranoid – too careful, that she’d never see this creep again. She was wrong.
“Well obviously I drugged you. But a magician can never reveal his tricks!”
He rubbed her dry pussy.
She recoiled in disgust.
“I do have a bottle of water for you. I don’t want you dehydrated for our weekend of fun – well fun for me.” He said, grabbing her hair and pulling on it hard.
“You know what you did. You went to the police. I gave you one fucking rule and you couldn’t follow it.”
“I’m sorry,” She whispered.
“No you’re not, not yet anyways. And a lot of good it did you? I told you. I have a friend in that department. He told me the cops that interviewed you were joking with everyone about it.”
“They called you a crazy chick looking for attention. No way you were raped. No physical evidence in your apartment or on your body. What kind of rapists leaves nothing behind? You’re just a waste of their time and resources. What a crazy bitch.”
She was crying harder now.
“Drink the fucking water.” He said, holding it to her lips. It felt really good on her dry throat. “Now you are going to get punished – I mean it, severely fucking punished, for crossing me like that. And you are the laughing stock of an entire police department.”
“You might be dumb enough to go back to them again… but that’s why I am going to make this punishment especially hard. So hopefully you don’t go pulling that shit again.”
“That’s it bitch, drink the water. The whole bottle.”
He lifted it up so it spilled into her mouth faster. It emptied, her stomach was full. He threw the bottle on the ground.
“Please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”
“You’re word don’t mean shit.” He said grabbing both her nipples and pinching them.
She moaned, “Please, I’m so sorry, I am, I”
“BITCH, you haven’t called me Master once. A truly sorry cunt would know her place! You don’t know shit. I’ll fucking teach you.” He said, pinching her nipples even harder.
He picked up a bowl of the ground, she strained to see what it was in the dark room.
“Clothespins, just to get you started.” He picked one up and closed it on her nipple. Her eyes widened in pain.
“Oh fuck, please, it hurts, please take it off! Take it off!”
“That’s nothing.” He said putting one on her other nipple.
She squirmed around and moaned loudly.
“Wait until we start using alligator clips.”
He placed several more around her perky B-cup boobs. He placed them in a spiral design. She couldn’t believe the pain. She rolled her head around and moaned loudly.
“Please, please, stop… I can’t take it… please.”
He stopped and stepped away, he came back with what looked like a small thick dildo.
“This is actually a gag. I’m sick of hearing your shit.” He grabbed her jaw and forced it open.
The dildo was just long enough to fill her mouth and barely hit her throat, she gagged. But she could still breathe. He strapped it around her head, it held firm in place. Her jaw was held wide open, the muscles already began to burn.
“A cunt should always have cock in her mouth.”
He ran his fingers along her quivering body. The clothespins had started to go numb, but when he ran his hands over them, they burned with new vigor. She moaned again, choking on the plastic dick in her mouth.
He stroked her pussy lips and slipped a finger inside.
“Wow, you’re a little wet. You can’t be enjoying this?”
She shook her head no.
“Well, no matter. I’ll make sure your not enjoying it. Not too much anyways, you fucking slut.”
He slowly rubbed his fingers around her cunt, teasing her. Then he started to rub her clit. She moaned and humped his fingers.
“Definitely enjoying this too much.” He stopped.
Her face burned bright red with humiliation. How could she have lost control like that?
He grabbed several of the clothes pins on her right boob and ripped them off. She arched her back and howled into the gag. Unable to swallow, thick drool was dripping around it.
“That’s more like it.” He said, putting the clothes pins back on her nipple and boob. She breathed hard in pain, her boob was on fire.
Then he brought the black vibrating wand in front of her eyes. “Remember this?” Her eyes widened in fear.
“Oooo eeasee, ooo ease!” She choked on the plastic dick and shook her head.
He switched it on and pushed it down onto her cunt.
“Don’t worry, I just want you a little turned on. I won’t be focusing on your pussy this morning.” He said, patting her ass.
He expertly over-stimulated her clit for several minutes. Her arms and legs strained hard against her chains. Unable to move an inch or escape the vibrations for even a moment. She shook her head wildly and moaned loudly, drool flinging every where. Suddenly she had to pee.
The intensity was worse than ever and she was afraid to flex her muscles, in case she pissed. He would kill her if she pissed. She knew it.
“Ooooo ease I ave oo eee.” She cried out over and over through her gag. But he ignored her.
Finally, right when she was sure she couldn’t hold it any longer, he stopped.
“There we go, soaking wet. You are easy to get wet.” He unzipped his jeans and took out his raging boner. He fucked it into her.
“Oh yeah, that’s nice.” He said, rolling it around. Her entire cunt felt swollen with piss. She had to pee so badly. She was moaning loudly.
He fucked into her hard and deep. He grabbed one clothes pin and pulled on it, so her boob skin stretched out. It slowly slipped off, pinching her skin hard at the end. He grabbed another one and ripped it off.
He fucked into her, his dick spasming as he ripped more off.