His voice is cold,“You are forgiven for you mistake this time but only because you didn’t know. Next time, you will ask to speak.”
Tears come to my eyes from the total lack of control,“Can I speak?”
“Yes.”
“Who are you and why are you doing this to me?”
“You don’t need to know who I am and you know full well why you are being punished.”
I have no idea what he is talking about, but I don’t want to make him angry, “Can I speak again?”
“Yes, but from now on, call me master, understand?”
“I understand.” My face burning with humilation, “Master,” I choke, “Why can’t I see?”
“I put contact lenses that stop you from seeing in your eyes.”
I feel a little relieved, I was worried he had done something to permanelty damage my eyes. I don’t want to talk to this bastard anymore so I remain silent. Biting my tongue back from yelling swear words at him, I was more afraid then I was angry. He pulls on the rope again and collar tightens, signalling for me to follow him. He leads me to another place in the room. He stands in front of me again, just inches away,“I’m going to sit you on something, don’t fucking dare struggle.” I stay quiet.
He lifts me off the ground completely and sits me down on something metal, it’s really cold and goose bumps spread across my legs. He roughly grabs both of my legs and forces them wide apart. I’m doing the splits, my thighs burn and I feel like I am going to split in two. He attaches my ankles to the sides of whatever I am sitting on, forcing them wider apart, and to stay there. He un cuffs my arms but quickly reattaches them to the metal to my sides as well.
I here his feet moving across the floor, he walks away… but comes back within a few minutes. I don’t know what he is doing. My legs and arms are on fire. I bite my lip, I’m in so much pain. I beg him over and over in my head to release me from this bondage, but only inside my head. What is he doing? I shake my head in frustration. I hear him moving around again. He is behind me, I turn my head to try and see what he is doing, but obviously, I can’t. His hand grabs my ass, I can’t move away from his touch, it makes me feel sick. He spreads my ass cheeks apart and starts to push something inside. It hurts to be intruded in there… I’ve never let a guy down there, it was always too scary. I cry out, moaning loudly in pain.
Whatever it is, it has claws, and they rip into my sensitive flesh, causing the device to anchor itself inside my ass. Then it starts to expand, pulling my hole open, and causing pain to rip through my body. I cry out again; and he laughs! His malicious laugh causes shivers to go down my spine. It’s spread open so wide I can feel cold air enter my hole. It stops expanding. I can feel my whole world start to move around, I’m falling over! I squeel in fear as I flip upside down, I’m about to come in contact with hard concrete…. I stop. He must of just flipped me over, my heart is still beating in fear. Blood rushes to my now upside down head; it’s so disorienting not to see! The cuffs on my arms and legs tighten as I am no longer resting on a piece of metal, all my weight is on my wrists and ankles. The bonds cut into my soft flesh.
Suddenly something hot hits deep inside my ass, I scream out in pain and surprise. It feels like acid! What is it!? “Shutup,” He says coldly. Another drip hits in the inside of my hole and I let out another scream. “What is wrong, you stupid bitch?”
I cry out “Please stop, just stop, please stop!”
“This your punishment, bitch! Do you want it to be worse?”
Another drop burns inside my ass, I bite down on my tongue to keep from screaming, but I still can’t help but moan loudly. He stops, I take a breath of relief, maybe he’s done? The drops of whatever he put in my ass are still burning so badly. Then I feel a much more solid drip of it fall into my ass. It scolds my insides and I thrash at the bonds. I bite down on my tongue to stop from screaming, I bite down so hard my mouth fills with blood. My ass continues to feel with the substance, burning harder and deeper, it won’t stop! It’s so constant, it takes very fiber of my being to keep from screaming.
It feels like its burnt through my bowels. The pain is beyond comprehension. Deeper in my ass it feels like it’s started to solidify… what could it be…? Suddenly I realized; it must be wax! The sick bastard. It fills me up, pushing out the inside of my ass causing me to stretch. I want to cry out for him to stop, but I don’t know if he will punish me worse if I do…. It’s taking forver… when will he stop this unbearable torture? The heat is radiating throughout me, my body doesn’t know how to cope with the insane temperatures.
At some point, the wax stops dripping in my ass. I can hardly tell, because it’s still so hot it doesn’t feel like it really has stopped dripping yet. But then I feel him in front of me again. He grabs the device holding me open and suddenly rips it out, I bite down on my bleeding tongue, stopping myself from screaming. I feel my ass close on the incredibly large amount of wax still inside of me, still burning me. I hear the sound of duck tape being ripped and I feel him secure it tightly over my ass cheeks. There is no way I can force the wax out… it burns so badly, please please please! Just take it out! I moan out load again.
“There is still more to your punishment.” His cold voice again, “I am now going to rape that loose pussy of yours, you whore.”
I start to cry again. Something sharp is attatched to one nipple, then the other. He tightens them down while I squirm under him. Oh god take them off! I cry inside my head. The world tilts again; he’s flipped me right side up again. My head pounds as blood leaves my brain, allowing me to think and hear clearly again. He ties something to the things he attatched to my nipples, a few seconds later they tug upwards, lifting my boobs up entirely by the nipple. I cry out in pain again, my nipples are on fire!
Every part of me hurts, my head pounds, my legs, arms, wrists, ankles, all burn from being restrained for so long, my ass is still on fire, and now my nipples feel like they are being torn off! God, please, I beg, make this man stop! I will do anything for it to end, just let it end! “Well you definitely are a whore. You’re wet from the punishment I gave you.” My cheeks burn in embarrassment again, but I know it’s not true… it hurts so much, no one could actually like this shit. Suddenly he tears deeply into me with his cock.
With all this pain, that suddenly feels at least a little good. I would do anything to escape the torture, so I try to kind of enjoy the fucking… I can feel my clit swell from the sex. He pulls out, disappointing me a little. I blush embarrassed I was enjoying the raping. Suddenly another device clamped down on my clit. It takes all restraint to keep from screaming. It clamps down tighter and tighter, I pull at the bonds, screaming inside my head, but just moaning loudly out loud. My clit feels completely crushed, my mind explodes with pain.
He continues fucking me, but now it hurts beyond compare with the clamp on my clit. But somehow, I feel the burning passion I had before building up again… even through all this pain I feel an orgasm start to build. If you don’t release me from this torture, at least keep fucking me, I would go insane without this little pleasure, from all this pain…. I really am close to orgasm. I can’t believe I actually like this fucking from this sick bastard! But he pulls out again. I am so frustrated. I pull at my bonds, even though all it does is cause them to cut deeply into my flesh.