PIXIE 'S original IS IN A CRUEL MOOD

Pixie 's passkey was in a bad mood. There was a reason, however Pixie knew it wasn't her office to ask. Her place was for her Master 's use. She existed only for his pleasance and entertainment, but she also was a way for him to calm down. She was happy she could give him that dismission.
"Go to the dungeon slave"her Master commanded,
"chain yourself, on your back, peg spread, ankles and wrists !"
"Please exempt this worthless slave 's query lord, but do you wish her to be gagged ?"
Her Master smiled cruelly,"No slave, I will enjoy hearing your screams. Hurry, you have 5 mo. If you are n't fix it will be spoiled for you."
elf ran down the stairs, got up on the tabular array and quickly chained her ankle joint and wrists. Fortunately they were already positioned to keep her wide give.
The table had been made specifically for her Master. It was attached to an inner skeleton which was attached to an out chassis Her manacle were actually attached to the inner figure. The table could be dropped down leaving her suspension in the soma without support. The inner frame of reference could be rotated so her Master could have her go from brass up to face down without removing her cuffs. The table was hinged in sections as well thus he could bend her in any position or modest the section from beneath her ass and wooden leg. Her schoolmaster had designed the table and it was bright. He told gremlin there were other features however she did n't as yet know what they were. She had a feeling she might ascertain out today.
Her sea captain came down the stairs, fully dressed. This was n't a good sign for hob. It meant he did n't intend to fuck any of her mess, any time soon.
She heard him open a draftsman in the locker where he kept his"toy dog ”. It was always locked and Pixie never got to see what was in it. Of class she had experienced some of what it held but it was a very with child console, it went from storey to roof and was at least 5 ft wide. It had doorway that when opened ( this she had briefly seen ) revealed thing to beat up her with hanging on top and all different size of it knickers beneath that. She had had only a brief glimpse of it once. She was n't supposed to be looking at it at the prison term, her oculus were supposed to be cast down looking at the storey. Her Master caught her looking and blindfolded her then gave her 10 lashes with his favorite cane. She never peeked again.
elf had gotten lost in her thought process but was brought out when she felt her overlord remove the mob in her clit and set about rubbing it. He must ingest had something over his finger because it felt uncut. Quickly she realized it was fine sandpaper. In spite of it, Pixie felt an orgasm construction. Her lord knew her well.
"gremlin I want you to cum for me when you need to."
gremlin was confused. Given her passkey 's mood it did n't take a shit sensory faculty that he would want her to cum. She did n't give it a lot of thought process, she could n't her building orgasm prevented it.
Pixie came, hard. Her cunt spasmed, her clit throbbed and she squirted. Her professional did n't stop rubbing her clitoris.
"Slave, you are to cum as often as you need to, until I say otherwise."
Soon she came again. Her button was now very sensitive and she began to orgasm over and over. After what she would suppose was her 5th or 6th orgasm, she felt it work up but could not cum. When she squirted her fluids made her clit burning a little. brownie became aware that the sandpaper her Master was rubbing her clit with had rubbed it raw. Her schoolmaster had been watching her closely and soon realized she could not cum again. He stopped rubbing her, stepped away and went back to the cabinet.
It was n't long before he returned. brownie felt something go over and around her clitoris. Even the slender touch made her feel close to the orgasm that couldn't ejaculate. Then she heard the hum of a pocket-size motor and felt her clit being sucked, harder and harder. imp realized it was a pump like to a breast pump. It did n't take long for it to feel as though her clit was going to burst. A small moan escaped her back talk. She stopped it as quickly as she could. Her Master did n't like her to produce a audio without permission.
"Remember slave, i said i want to hear your thigh-slapper, that includes any strait you are compelled to make up."
Pixie, though she was a near slave and loved pleasing her Master, could n't help but respond to this by thinking that she would not get to a speech sound. It was the last stinker of rebellion within her and as she was usually expected to remain silent or gagged, her superior knew nothing about it. imp relaxed every possible sinew. She slowed and deepened her breathing. She acknowledged the pain then accepted it as temporary worker and what she desired. By doing this the pain became endurable than exciting. She began to float in sub space.
maestro saw her eubstance relax and saw her breathing change then noticed her center had closed. He knew what she was doing and it annoyed him. He saw that she was challenging him to force her retiring her ability to hold her own mind. Given his mood he became determined to convey her far beyond that point. By the time he was done with her she would not be capable to escape him within her psyche.
elf felt the machine layover and her original remove it. Again she saw him take the air away, heard a draftsman open and stuffy and him return. Her Master smiled down at her but she did n't like this smile. This smile was evil, cruel and she could see that he knew what she had done.
"So, my slave, in cattiness of your promise to do whatever please your Master, you are refusing to give me the pleasure of hearing the audio that show you are suffering. You are actually stopping yourself from suffering ! Why, slave, would you want to make me angrier than you can see I am already ? Do n't inconvenience to answer, I do n't give care about the answer. However, where before, your screams would have released the ire I am feeling and your bedevilment would throw stopped, it will take considerably more suffering, on your component part, to get me to end your agony. At least I can say that you will definitely have learned your lesson when I have finished."
Pyxidanthera barbulata should have been terrified by what her Master said, however the little masochist within her was excited. In fact she was indisputable it was that annoying bitch that kept getting her in trouble and always made matter speculative for Pixie ! The death time it had caused elf to throw a stupid peevishness tantrum that resulted in her headmaster beating her. Pixie knew this was going to be much uncollectible.
"hard worker, you will know what is coming before I do it,"her master said. Then he showed her the small container with the brawn rub that went from very cold to very hot.
"I am going to rub this on your clit, all over and into your slit and your asshole. Tonight you are not a slave, you are nothing but a fucktoy for me to do whatever i can think of. Now look at this mirror, I want you to see what has happened to your clit so far."
Pixie saw that her master copy had attached a mirror to the side of the framing. It had a long adjustable base which he had set so she could see between her legs. At first she thought it was magnified because her clit looked as big as her picayune finger, but then she realized the suction had enlarged it that way. Her clit was also very red and looked like it had bled a small.
She watched in repulsion as her Master scooped up a large blob of the ointment and began to cake her outer lips, avoiding her clit, with it. She felt the sharp dusty almost immediately. Then he scooped out more and shoved his fingers in her slit, which had gone dry from her fear. Her skipper reached to the side of meat of the board and dropped the bottom portion down, then again scooped out more cream on two fingers and shoved them in her ass moving them around and in and out, making sure her insides were thoroughly coated.
She held her breath waiting for him to enforce it to her already tortured clitoris, but he waited and just watched her. The ointment on and in her cunt and ass quickly went from the cold to unbearable searing high temperature. pyxie fought the whimpers that formed in her throat. Her sea captain saw all of this in her face and eyes.
"Still fighting, fucktoy ? Let 's see if you can fight after this."
Her superior scooped out more ointment and liberally coated her sore angry looking clit. He rubbed all of it in and then rubbed over every spot he had covered, in and out.
The burning at the stake was excruciating. pyxie could n't keep mute any longer. At first a soft keening moan came from recondite within her throat She did n't even recognize that it came from her. Her legs began to stimulate and tears welled then fell from her eye.
Her professional still was n't satisfied. She was n't screaming or begging. The keening was still too controlled a sound. He went back to the cabinet.
When he returned he showed her two very enceinte vibrators attached to a sorting of swath. He shoved one into her cunt and the other into her ass. The one in her twat was at least a pes long and as wide as a beer bottle. It stretched her wide and he shoved it in with such force she cried out when it punched her cervix. Then he shoved the other, which was the Same distance but narrower at the tip yet twice as wide at the foot, into her ass. Her Master buckled the belt around her waistline. Pixie could see that the shoulder strap connecting the vibrators between her legs, split into a v just past her cunt and left her clit exposed. Her Master had a controller in his handwriting and flipped a transposition. Both vibrators, rather than oscillate, seemed to shrink then lengthen, thus sumulating a cock fuckingher but without any component coming out of her.
The rubbing combined with the burn of the ointment was finally Thomas More annoyance than Pixie could handle. Her keening grew flashy and louder. Her prick could not be silenced. Yet, still she did not scream. When her Master looked at her and raised an eyebrow she looked back with defiance in her centre. He could see that in spite of all he had done to her so far she was using this keening sound ( which he realized actually came through her olfactory organ ) to keep from screaming. Her master copy could n't believe that she was actually getting angry and more stubbornly defiant ! His hard worker was actually fighting him ! Master, though he refused to let her see it, was impressed and amused by the intensity of will his hard worker was showing. She had come to him so submissively and aside from her silly tantrum had shown no real defiance as long as he had known her. It was obvious to him that up till now she had never truly submitted her will and inner self ascertain to him. She had been acting submissive. Her schoolmaster was now determined to break her ! After tonight she would completely submit to him. Her head as well as her body. She would no longer take into account him to overtop her but be dominated by him !
Pyxidanthera barbulata was sinking further into subspace. She felt more and Thomas More removed from her trunk. Oh, she was still in incredible pain but it seemed more like a dream than realism. She saw her skipper go to the sinkhole and lap the ointment from his hands. Then he went to the cabinet again. She couldn't see what he had until he returned to the oral sex of the table. She felt the top of the table raised so she was now in a reclining berth. Then her Master went down by her metrical unit. He uncuffed one mortise joint then recuffed it to a chain hanging from the cap. He did the same with her former mortise joint. Now her hip were raised and her branch spread advance apart.
Her Master wrapped dance band around her pep pill second joint. Each had several ringing with grip, exchangeable to those that closed a necklace, attached. He used these to attach to the mob the doctor had placed in the piercings of her snatch lips. Her cunt was now held wide undecided. In this position her cunt, clit and asshole were exposed. He removed the bash and the vibrators. Then he showed her his cane.
elf 's unharmed body began to sway. She watch him, as if in a nightmare, raise the cane. Then, it seemed in sluggish motion, she saw him peck it down directly on her already too torment clit.
At for the first time Pixie felt zippo, her adrenaline blocked the hurting. Then suddenly she felt as though he had sliced her open ! He lifted his arm again and again, raining blows on her heart-to-heart slit, her asshole and again her button ! The shrieking she had held back so defiantly finally erupted from deep within her thorax !
captain was shocked at how forte and piercing his slave first scream was. He was shocked that she had the strength and breath for it to go on and on continuous. He thought she would sink out from not taking a breath. Yet he did not stop striking her. He moved around the frame, now slashing the cane against her nipples and breasts. Her first scream ended but was quickly followed by another and another until there were many and they continued. Soon they became quieter, less piercing, she was losing her articulation.
Her Master was satisfied. She had screamed herself hoarse and cried herself dry. He stopped striking her. His wrath gone. He went to the sink, came back and began to wash the unguent off gently. He carefully used a bottle to rinse it out from inside her. It hurt but she could find the burning become milder until it was nearly gone. Her Master then rubbed a unlike cream everywhere the former had been, then over her torso everywhere he had hit and where welt were appearing. This salve must have had a hard painkiller in it because she barely felt any nuisance. Then her overlord made her take a anovulant. He unhooked her piercings from her thighs, put the table back into its pilot placement, unchained and carefully lowered her legs then uncuffed her wrists.
Her professional carefully wrapped a blanket around her and lifted her into his subdivision as though she were a fry. Then he carried her upstairs and placed her in his bed.
"Very good striver. Now you have truly submitted all of yourself to your Master."
He climbed into bed future to her, pulled her unto his arms, kissed her forehead and held her as the pill took effect and she fell asleep. Then her Master also fell into a calm deep nap .