I had her strung up by her custody, the tips of her feet just barley touching the ground. I frowned. She hadn't woken yet and I was becoming impatient. I didn't want to do anything until she was awake, it would be much more than fun that way.

I took a walk around the shadow cellar that I had prepared for her, taking in her body. I had not cut away any of her cloths and she was still swing dead gorgeous. The impression of her I had found online did her no justice, those depiction that I had spent my lone nights with. She was just what I had been looking for. young and naïve.

She was a solid ten out of ten, her ass was a nicely curved and she had perky c-cup teat but why she had become so pop online was her face. It was perfectly proportionate and her jaw was very solid, I knew when she woke up I would melt into a pair of charming green eyes. Golden hair came just to her shoulder, I gently grabbed a fistful and brought it to my nose, it smelt like summer. She looked like an angel in a hanker slumber waiting for her dependable sexual love to occur wake her. I wasn't that true love.

I slapped her nerve lightly with the book binding of my hand and her eyelids fluttered a fiddling. It took nothing less than sheer will power to keep my deal off early division of her dead body. Like a boy that had just received a new toy I wanted to play.

"Wake up my slave,"I whispered gently into her ear, her eyelid fluttered once Thomas More and then they shot capable, she slowly adjusted to her environment. I carefully stepped back into the shadows of the corner ; I wanted to see her reaction to her situation.

"Ow my head"she said in a small vocalisation. She tried to stretch her arms, the concatenation above her head jingling a bit. Alarm crossed her face when she looked up to her hands, more forcefully tugging at them, slowly swaying. She stretched out her pegleg touching the land and with much difficulty was able-bodied to steady herself and call for some of the free weight off of her arms. Pain twine across her side as she tried to find a well-off position to no avail.

"Help ! I'm stuck down here !"she shouted, she looked around and eventually saw me. The moment her middle locked onto mine I melted like ice-cream on a warm summer day."Please sir can you serve me down from this ?"I was too lost in her centre to react"Sir ? Hello ? I'm very uncomfortable, is there someone you can grab or…"she trailed off, realisation coming to her face.

"You did this didn't you ?"I managed a short nod, my mouth dry like sandpaper, I wanted her to continue talking her voice surrounding me and filling me with joy."If its money you want my parents are very wealthy"I shook my head, confusedness crossed her face"Well what is it that you need ? I'll do my near to make certainly you get it, just loosen my hands I will not try to escape."

"I have everything I want right here"I said, the voice sounding like it had come from another person."You are mine,"I growled. She frowned at this not quite grasping the situation she was in.

"What do you mean by mine ?"I smiled at this, maybe she was as innocent as I had hoped, she twisted slightly in her bindings making her soundbox tingle, I shuddered at this not knowing how often longer I could moderate myself, I stared at her hungrily.

"Would you like me to show you ?"she didn't respond to this but looked at me with big eyes. I slowly walked towards her taking my time and enjoying the mo. I stepped into the Light Within that I had arranged pointing at her, and I thought I saw her relax a little. I wasn't a scary looking guy, Sir Thomas More of a business look to me, shortly black hair and a suit and tie.

I reached out a hand and made towards her fount, she tried to shy away from the skin senses but only managed to bump herself off balance ; I hesitantly pulled my handwriting away as she painfully supported herself again.

"What are you doing ?"she asked anxiously, I didn't respond but brought my hand to her again and she didn't pluck away, afraid she would miss her residue again. I lightly stroked her cheek, she tried to wrick away but my hand followed her action. Her tegument was placid as I ran the hinder slope of my finger along her Kuki. She looked at me from the turning point of her eye, anxiety and reverence on her face.

"You are mine now."

"I have money I can ease up you money"I sighed, she wasn't understanding. I quickly placed my mitt over her pussy, just the fingertips lightly resting on them. She squirmed and tried to get away from it but her toes couldn't get off the ground to incite her physical structure. I waited until she calmed down and stood there, finally giving up. Her cheeks flushed, her superfluity exciting me, she was more innocent then I had hoped for. I smiled.

"This is mine"I removed my handwriting from her and she relaxed a little,"I hope you realize you have no power anymore, no control over your consistence or your fate. You are mine."I could see her swallow nervously not knowing what to say.

"My kinfolk has joining, they will get hold me, but if you release me now…"she flinched as I brought up my hand to her face. I didn't work stoppage her ; it would be very unmanageable to discipline her properly without damaging her perfect body.

"I will not negotiate with my holding, and I am very doubtful they will find you. Now rest here for a while, and think about your new life. I will be back soon."

I returned a few minutes later with a few items ; A couple vibrators, scissor grip, a ball gag and a diminished black electric automobile joint. I had figured that electricity would give slight to no impairment to her hide but just to be sure I adjusted it to the scummy setting. I kept the dim stick but left the other detail on the counter of a cupboard in one of the corners.

"feel sir I know you're lonely…"

"Would you like to undress yourself or should I ?"I said cutting her off, she caught a glimpse of the black peg in my hand and I gave the clitoris a push and a little galvanising loop danced across the header. Her middle widened and she jumped at this and the legal action knocked her off balance, she looked at terror at the stick as I came closer to her, she was trying to distance herself from it choosing pain in the neck over standing still.

"fountainhead ?"I asked with an angry tone.

"Please sir this is a misunderstanding, I'm sorry for what I did to you whatever it was"she began pleading with me, while pathetically pushing herself away. Her wide-cut backtalk temporarily mesmerising me for a second, I looked along her body ; she was wearing a albumen tank top and smutty short shorts. She had a beautiful consistency, a thin waist leading to curved rosehip followed by long tanned legs. I brought the peg to her and pressed the button, electricity jumping to her bare second joint. She jumped and screamed, her precious body spasming, muscles around the leg contorting from the electrical shock. Beads of sweat sowed across her forehead and she looked at me with pleading centre"Please…"she begged, I gave another shock to her armpit, this one having a better effect, the screaming was louder and the jump was more exaggerated, pain twisted her typeface and tears came from her eyes. I held the stick to her smooth hairless arm and she twisted trying to get away from it. I held fast and asked again.

"Would you like to undress or should I do that for you ?"I grabbed her chin and pulled her so she was looking right at me ; she had broken down into tears and they were flowing freely down her typeface. I gave her a series of jounce along her collarbone and watched as she jumped around and contorted in dissimilar affectedness. She looked up at me meeting my gaze, anger and hatred filled those utter eyes. She spit on my typeface and yelled

"piece of ass you asshole ! I'm not doing shit for you !"I smiled cruelly at her letting her saliva travel unmolested down my face. She was done with trying to be rational with me and her kindness was gone. One of the reasons I had picked her was because she was so nice. I would see her characterization of her playing with kids and helping out charities and I knew she would be perfect. I would purge her of her benignity. She would now addresses me with hostility, but I dint have any need for hostility.

"I was hoping you would say that"still smiling at her, she saw the look in my eye and her anger was replaced with terror.

"No please sir I didn't mean anything by it you were just…"I slipped the ball gag into her mouth, cutting her off. I frowned at this ; she struggled with it trying to spit it out working in vain against the restraints. The gag was much too big for her and it was painfully stretching her mouth.

"enough talk for now, you can talk after"I set to make on her exploring her body, I didn't remove any of her clothing but shocked her through it. I Discovered how different body portion reacted to the voltage and was pleasantly surprised by her response to each. I stayed away from anything intimate, this was penalization not pleasure. I ran the stick along her side tracing out her curve ball, she had the most perfect hip to physical structure ratio, and it quivered every metre it was shocked. She was of grade screaming but her voice was unable to get through the ball gag very well. She bit at it and a dribble of tongue hung from it turning into a unremitting stream that by the end it had wet her shirt enough to see every detail of the fancy bra beneath. Every electric shock knocked her off of her Libra the Scales peak, and I would wait until she balanced herself, before shocking her again. I could experience her annoyance in this and she eventually just hung there to detain away from the stupor, but the longer she hung the more hurt she felt in her wrists, and she would eventually reluctantly balance wheel again. I looked up at her wrist that looked raw and red in their book binding, I needed to finish this quickly if I didn't want to damage her wrists. I turned up the voltage to mass medium and continued, More crying flowing and eyes widening at this change. After a few shocks she stopped screaming and her eyes glassed over looking at a point far in the length. She jumped at the voltage but not in the same way as before, after another few shocks her slender body shuddered and her eyes rolled back in her promontory. I knew she had passed out as she hung limp from the ceiling and didn't Balance herself, so I put down the stick.

I quickly lowered her and hog tied her on the ground. I had her on her stomach with her hands and feet bound behind her back. I must have done a phone number on her because she did not come alive during any of this.

She had a scratchy day so I rewarded her, picking the most right vibrator I stuck it over her wearing apparel on her pussy and taped it tightly in place turning on the max setting. I taped it to her so tightly that no matter how often fidgeting went on it would not leave that spot, overstimulation was the goal. She would eventually feel uncomfortable with it and most definitely pain, as it vibrated her, and she would try and polish off it to release herself from the sensation. But I made sure that she would have no such luck in removing it. I wasn't sure she would feel it through her article of clothing, but a wet patch soon showed beneath it. I didn't want to cut away her wear ; I wanted her to read it off for me, no matter how longsighted it took. I walked over to her head, she was still passed out but she began panting heavily, I smiled at this.

She was enjoying herself, and probably more so when she wakes up. I decided to leave the ball gag in not wanting her to be too comfortable. Which shouldn't be a problem because she was laying on her boobs, squished up against the concrete floor, they would be sore tomorrow. To be sure of this I had attached the rope on the cap to her legs and hands bound behind her spinal column and pulled it twit so she couldn't roll over to her face in the Night. I kissed her on the frontal bone and left her for the night remembering to plug in the vibrator so it didn't run out of juice. Bound with a vibrator in the middle of the storey bright lights pointed down on her, she would be in for a gravelly night. The next dawning I walked towards her.

"viewing up my slave"I said as I removed the clump gag from her rima oris, she looked up at me through half closed oculus. She did not have a proficient Night, the with child old bag beneath her heart evidence of her lack of sleep. The vibrator was still humming at replete strong suit emitting a low droning racket. With the ball gag removed she flexed her jaw muscularity opening and closing her mouth, getting all the knots out that had built up over the night. Despite the ragged condition she was in she was still daze, her matted hair doing little to take away from her natural beauty. I was still stunned by her spirit but not to the same degree as I was yesterday, I had just gotten more comfortable with her.

"Get that matter off of me. That vibrator"she shifted uncomfortably, trying to mover her pegleg to get the author of discomfort off of her but the tape held it in property. I crouched by her crotch and frowned at the relatively belittled puddle beneath her ; she had lost much to a greater extent liquid from the ball gag than the vibrator. It must be from the cloths she was wearing but she did not orgasm that night. I sighed and switched it off."And unbrace me from the ceiling my tit are killing me"I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Who's in charge here ?"

"Please let me down from the ceiling"satisfied, I untied the roach, and she rolled to her slope and visibly relaxed.

"Sleep well ?"

"Fuck you"she said back"I need to go to the bathroom"I walked up behind her and manus cuffed her wrists and mortise joint, then proceeded to untie the circle the bond her legs and arms behind her. She wasn't unassailable or debauched, I didn't think, but I didn't want to run a risk fighting her. I did my research, she went to the gym regularly, and had an athletic body so there may be a probability even if unlikely that she could sweep over me. Better safe than sorry. Around her neck opening I fastened a leather choker with a heavy chain attached.

"Am I a dog ?"

"You are whatever I want you to be"I said flatly becoming irritated by the quality she was addressing me with. She looked down to it insulted. The chain was long enough that she was able to fetch her hands to the presence over her trunk with little struggling. She began massaging her tits rubbing the discomfort from them but she did this turned away so I couldn't see. I helped her to her feet and led her by the chain to a room next to the small one we were in. she shuffled along quietly. The way was relatively bare except for a single bed in one corner and a nightstand."If you're good then you will sleep here"I stressed the give-and-take good. She didn't respond. Through another door there was a bathroom, it was a minuscule space with a exhibitioner, a sink with mirror and a toilette. I made indisputable none of the way she would be in had any windows.

"Umm I can't go with you watching me"I unhooked the chain around her neck opening and closed the door behind me.

"You got one minute"after a min or so after I heard a flush I knocked loudly on the door, there was no response. I reached out and cautiously pushed the room access in. She came rushing out with wondrous speed propelling herself off the wall and smashing my face with the handcuff on her hand. I fell to the basis my face covered in blood, I brought my helping hand to my face, my nose wasn't broken but it was very bloody.

She didn't even look back, but scrambled to the door falling continuously in her shackle DoS, her feet not moving fast enough in her bindings. I lay there for a mo before calmly picking myself up and following her into the elbow room where I had low gear kept her. She was trying desperately at the doorway at the far end, banging at it and yelling for help. She started crying silently when she saw me with my stemma covered face and sinking feeling to the bottom of the door where she curled up into a ball.

I had that door locked with a key pad and a key just in type she had gotten her manpower on either. I could change it before she could get the other. I calmly walked over to her and crouched at her English, she desperately tried to fawn away but I grabbed a hand full of tomentum and pulled her to my nerve. She streaked at this. I looked at her letting the blood drip onto her legs, she did not match my center but whimpered instead looking at her feet. I reattached the concatenation to her collar, using a lock to take for sure she couldn't take it off.

"I brought some intellectual nourishment for you"I said releasing her and standing up and retrieving the plate I had left on the cupboard when I had come down in the break of day"I bet you're hungry ”. I walked over to her and lay the slice of pizza at her infantry, it was left overs from my supper the late night. She cowered away from me but when I backed away she looked hungrily at the pizza. But then back to me suspiciously.

"What's wrongly with it ?"

"zippo, eat up."

"You're not mad at me ?"

"Of course I am, eat up"she looked down to the solid food like it was poison."I assure you if I were to kill or drug you I would do it while you were tied up. now eat up. You're going to postulate your force if you're going to escape."This must have made sense to her because she hungrily inhaled the pizza still looking hungry when she finished."You want Sir Thomas More ?"she nodded."Alright but to get more than I need to tie you too the roof ok ?"

"Just not on my tip toes"I strung her up this sentence by the chain on her leash and went to get her more intellectual nourishment. It was tight enough that she could only take two steps in any centering before choking herself. When I returned with two Thomas More slices she was where I had left her looking sour. I had also brought a chair which I set down in front line of her, out of her reach. I set down the two slicing and a nursing bottle of water supply before her. I undid her leg handlock first and then her hired hand handcuff. She was contained so I wasn't too worried about her attacking me again. The rake had dried on my fount but I left it on to show her I had not forgotten. She crouched down and began eating the other pizza pie while I asked her questions,

"Do you have a boyfriend ?"

"He's looking for me right now and is going to find me"she said between mouthfuls.

"Are you a virgin ?"I asked, she twisted her face in ira and was about to say something when she caught a coup d'oeil of my blood caked facial expression and life-threatening stare.

"Yes I am"I smiled at this.

"You name is Winter right ?"she nodded"you will now be named buckle down"she didn't acknowledge this and kept eating.

I began to get annoyed by how she addressed me"You may call me master or sir, understand ?"

"yes…sir"she said, there was a long gap between yes and sir.

"have you had an orgasm before ?"she looked at me strangely."That's a no then, what's the most sexual act you have ever done ?"

"I kiss my boyfriend but nothing else… sir,"for a bit repugnance crossed her case."You aren't going to do those things to me are you ?"

"Only if you ask me to."She relaxed a little at this but then alert came across her face.

"Sir ? You are going to torture me until I ask you right ?"I didn't respond and let her stop her meal. fruition slowly crossed her face and she began to encompass the position she was in.

"Ok lets pick up from where we started from yesterday, remove you clothes."She bit her lip, looking at me hesitantly."I trust you do think back what happened death time you refused ?"She hastily started to take out her tank top, graceful arms pulling at the fabric.

"Stop !"she froze letting the shirt fall back."Do it more slowly."She complied but glared at me the unhurt time. Her stomach was flat with slight ridges running along it showing where her tone abs lay hidden beneath the tegument. The bra she was wearing was a little too small for her and it pushed her perky tits together nicely. I took my eyes from her not knowing how a great deal prospicient I could keep myself. She took the top off and let it hang from the chain of mountains around her cervix, and started on her shorts. Gyrating her pelvic arch to get the soaked black-market shorts from around her slender manakin to below her mesmerising hips, when they fell to the trading floor she stepped out of them.

"Turn around for me."She spun around, and when I got a view of her perfect ass, I froze. year of working out at the gym made that ass, I reached out a hand, but she turned around before I could touch it."Don't hitch there, I want you naked."

"You want me to… ?"she looked down at herself, she had her implements of war crossed hiding her beautiful breasts"my underclothes ?"I nodded eagerly"No. no way I'm doing that."

I had had enough, she had already bashed my face and now was refusing me, I stood up quickly knocking the chair over. And grabbing the Chain on that wall that was attached around her neck opening pulled, lifting her off the footing, she coughed and sputtered making a gargling noise with her mouth, after a few moment I set her down. She tried to plead but I placed the ball gag in her oral cavity and bound her hands behind her book binding. Sometime during this she managed to get her scanty off, one last ditch campaign to calm me and for a moment I was distracted looking longingly at her garden pink sheepcote and hairless twat. So she was expecting to get some more from her boyfriend, lucky guy, or I guess now unlucky. Her muffled pleads brought me back and I shook my capitulum focusing on the task at manus. I grabbed the black spliff on the counter and turned it to medium advancing towards her."This is for that tone you are using with me"I stuck her on her stomach and watched in pleasure as she jerked back too far, the dog collar around her neck choking her and forcing her back onto the joystick. I only moved the stick slightly as she danced around it, forced to choose between choking and getting electrocuted. I held it so that she was just able to grab a shortsighted breath before she jumped back pulling the chain on her collar to broadcast her into a choking fit. After I while I stopped, and let her rest, she stood there gasping for air.

"Are you sorry for that tone you uses with me ?"she desperately nodded, and tried to say something through the gag, but all she managed was a niggling line of saliva to her tits."Now this is for hitting me in the face"her eyes widened in fear as I turned the electric pin to the max, and she blubbered out some more spatter. Tears came to her oculus. I teased her by bringing the pin to her and dancing it around her as I thought of where to stick her first. She twisted and turned trying to evade it her mammilla bouncing around her as if they too were voice of the dance. The bra restricted them but she was moving so frantically that they looked as if they had a mind of their own. Her ass on the other paw was so firm that it only jiggled slightly as she contorted, it flexing ever so often to accompany a social movement. After a few seconds she stood still. I grabbed her by the mentum and cupped her subdued side in my hands looking into her pleading eyes inches away from mine, I searched her eyes looking for hatred but all I saw was threat. Without breaking eye liaison I pressed and held the button shocking her between her legs holding the stick to her as her body contorted around it. I watched her face modification into a painful ugliness, her eyes were big, her jaw sinew flexed and she bared her teeth as if she was caught in a silent shriek, spit pouring from her gag. Her legs dance around hopelessly barely able to keep her from choking. With all her brawniness permanently flexed, her heart glazed over and rolled back in her head.

"Oh no you don't"I was prepared for this, out of my air pocket I pulled an epipen and stabbed her neck with it, after a few seconds her eyes refocused schoolchild dilating. I stood there holding the spliff to her on the max setting until the guardianship depleted itself, and then I released the button.

She was still twitching and trembling as I loosened the concatenation that held her up, she imminently collapsed on the ground her body still convulsing and twitching as she curled up into a lump. Her optic were glassy again as she stared at nothing.

I couldn't see any impairment to her slit when I went down to examine it, I sight in relief. Perhaps I went too hard on her. She did not resist as I placed the butterfly shaped vibrator securely to her clitoris. She continued to face forward in too much cushion to know what I was doing to her. I gently placed a digit in her cunt, it being too tight to companion more ; she squirmed a petty at this but made no endeavour to stop me. I found no virginal membrane but wasn't surprised ; athletic adult female usually break it through running or jumping. I felt towards the cap and found a small spongy part, I slipped in an egg shaped vibrator and pushed it tight up against this the two vibrators connected by a unmarried wire. Then to top it all off, around her waist I placed a hard plastic chastity whack, preventing her from removing either of the vibrators and locked it in place. I tucked the remote for the vibrators and the key to the celibacy in my pocket and let her take a breather, and clean myself up.

She slept a long patch, after five time of day I got raring and woke her up. I pulled off her gag and brought a bottle of water to her face, she gulped it down thirstily. I gave her another feeding bottle which she happily consumed.

"Good drink up you will postulate a lot of fluids, you feeling better ?"she nodded not trusting the solution she would devote might lead to some more shocking."I think it's clock time for your fist orgasm."

"Please no sir"she said in a quiet vocalism, I searched it for pure tone and found none, she's learning well. I untied her paw and she sat up and brought them to her mouth massaging her jaw. I picked up my professorship and sat on it looking at her.

"Ready ?"

"I'm sorry for trying to escape, it won't happen again, and I will not use smell with you anymore I…"I turned the vibrators to the start mise en scene ; her voice got caught in her pharynx. Her deal imminently went to the chastity twist on her snatch searching for a way to open it. Her fount slowly turned a light red and she started panting softly. Her workforce mindlessly picked at the device that trapped her as she tried to forge sentences.

"I will… do anything… you need me… to doooooo ohhhhh."I turned it to the endorsement setting and the trousering got heavier and her case was now a dark red. Her men now desperately darting across the plastic, fingernails trying to get under it to pry the chastity off. Then they fell to her face and she stiffened for a moment her cute brass frozen in a mute screech and after about fifteen seconds she collapsed to the flooring. I could see the pussy succus oozing out, escaping through the position of the twist and pooling beneath her.

"How was that ?"

"Weird… now please … turn… it… off…"she whispered, producing the Good Book with more trouble than it should deliver taken. Her brass was still red and she was still panting but was far off from a second orgasm.

"Nope"and I pushed the vibrators to the max. surprise cattle ranch across her face and her middle grew large again, sudor forming on her forehead, her back arched sharply and she began to madly involuntarily get laid the air above her, her panting turning into pant as she orgasmed again. Although she finished the sexual climax her hips had a creative thinker of their own and were still thrashing about sending the now liberate flowing pussy juices all over her physical structure. Her back stayed arched until her third climax, she looked like a Fish out of water as her mouth desperately trying to breath in air. Despite the fatigue that was already showing on her soundbox, her hips continued to viciously get laid the air. I watched her orotund middle glaze over and roll back in her foreland, she passed out again. But this didn't barricade the continual coming. Although she wasn't witting her hips still gyrated and her back stayed arched. She was soaking herself in her own twat juice. I watched for a few Thomas More orgasms before I stood up placed the remote control and key by her head gently kissed her wet os frontale. Either she would wake up and turn off the vibrators or they would run out of batteries.

"goodness nighttime slave, please don't go wild,"and I left the intensely thrashing fille to lie in her wetness and fiercely hunch over the air.

She must feature pissed herself sometime in the night for when I came down the future morning the olfactory sensation was overpowering. She lay curled up in the wet mess hall, and when I reached her I saw that the key and vibrator remote remained untouched I picked them both up. It must take run out of batteries. I gently nudged her awake with my foot, she was in desperate need of a shower and new clothing.

"How are you feeling this morning slave ?"

"Why are you doing this to me ?"she evidently had been crying end night, the bag on her eyes accompanied by the redness of tears. I ignored her question.

"You think you can have a shower today without trying to escape ?"

"You are a sick man and you need serve"I sighed, she wasn't being very conjunct today. I went to the counter and and lay my hired man over the nigrify stick, she saw this and immediately said.

"Yes Sir I can take a shower without escaping,"she said.

"Good girl, build yourself wait pretty, I left some physical composition in there when you were sleeping, and there is some intellectual nourishment on the dresser."I turned around to her and threw a dismal two small-arm at her"and wear this too"she looked down at it, it was much too diminished in the bureau area to fit her tits but she nodded and didn't say anything."Oh and for heaven's interest murder that plastic from yourself."I tossed her the key.

She let the chastity belt drop to the floor, and I grimaced. Her pussy was an angry red, rubbed raw from last night's issue. Pain showed on her brass as she removed the vibrators and let them miss to the floor. Maybe I was a little too cruel to entrust them in.

"Be spry about it, you know where the bathroom is, I don't want to come looking for you"I removed the chain from her cervix but held her there by the leash. She looked at her groundwork not leave to contact my eyes."flavour at me"she slowly stared back at me, her eyes timid and afraid.

"Yes sir"and I let her go.

While she was gone I moped up the mess she had made, or rather I had made her brand. When she returned the shower had done marvel for her, she looked like the mortal I had two days before. Stunning. She didn't put on the make up very well, a sorting of passive rebellion. It was splotchy and looked like it was done very fast but it still looked passible. The disconsolate suit was indeed too small the top squishing her titty together so crocked that it looked uncomfortable ; they bulged out the sides and bottom.

I sat down in in the chair and scooted it up to about three substructure in front of her. I tapped the black pin I had laid across my lap for effect, she was eyeing it nervously. It had run out of charge yesterday and I had forgotten to buck it, but she did not do it this. I told her to face me which she did hesitantly, and I looked at her for a spell before she diverted her eyes and looked down.

"feel at me."She slowly raised her middle to mine but nervously looked away every few mo"Don't look away"she fidgeted as she met my gaze, not looking away this time. I searched her eyes and only saw anxiety and fear. Any anger she had for me was hidden deep from flock. I told her to tread forward, and she complied.

I had cleaned and charged the vibrators that were on the ground beside me and when I picked them of the floor she whimpered a little."Please no Sir, I'm still sore"

"livelihood looking at me ! And stand still"she clasp her hands behind her back to forbid herself from trying to stop me. A thinking came to my mind and I smiled stopping myself.

"Beg me to put them on you"she swallowed and darted a quick glance to black stick on my lap."Look away again and you will be sorry"she stared me dead in the eye her articulation cracking a bit as she held back crying,"Please put them on me Sir."

"Put what on you ?"a single tear rolled down her brass as her mascara began to bleed off her.

"Please put those vibrators on me Sir."

I pulled down the swimsuit and reviled her anger red pussy. She involuntarily backed away when I tried to sequester the vibrators, so I placed a hired hand on her hip to prevent her. Her font showed discomfort as I securely attached them, then when I was finished I pulled up her bottoms to overcompensate the vibrators. I did it all by touch so I could continue to take care at her, and she looked down on me in uneasy nervousness.

"Now if you, remove these from yourself for any reason I will vacate two billing of maximum strength onto your neck… am I well-defined ?"

"Yes sir,"she replied.

"I feel like you should thank me more often."

"Thank you sir."I looked across her beautiful torso and wondered what my next move would be. She crossed her arms when I looked at her dreadful looking chest. I would like to see the consistency in action.

"Beg me to let you dance for me"her jaw fell undetermined and she gave me a ‘ are you serious look'I placed my hand over the black marijuana cigarette and she immediately asked,"Please may I trip the light fantastic for you Sir ?"

"I mean only if you want to"I looked at her and closed my first around the ignominious stick and she blurted out,"Thank you Sir !"and began to swing her hips around, then she bobbed on one leg then the other in a sort of jiggly way.

"More sexy ! Pretend I'm your beau !"she attempted to, but she wasn't doing it very well."Have you seen any ecdysiast or terpsichorean on TV ?"

"Yes sir"

"dancing like them ”, she still didn't get it, I fumbled around in my pocket for my earpiece and found a picture of a girl dancing it the manner I liked. I held it up to her but she was still looking at me in the eye."I give you permit to front at the concealment"she watched it for a arcminute"can you do that ?"She nodded slightly,"Good now look at me again and dance."

This time it was a piddling honest, but it seemed half hearted. I turned the remote control of the vibrator to the max and she fell to the ground hard. She landed on her thorax and began humping the storey her body quivering from the effort. She came quickly. I turned them off, her hand instantly moved to the vibrators but at the cobbler's last endorse stopped herself and clench them into clenched fist. She stood up slowly taking her prison term, panting and glaring at me."Ready to do it properly now ?"

"Yes… sir"she stressed the live on office her voice heavy with sarcastic tone, and I gave her another sexual climax, Watching her vellication helplessly on the earth. When she stood up again I repeated myself and she replied enthusiastically.

"Yes sir !"

The dancing was often secure now she grinded her articulatio coxae and squeeze her chest out while slowly running her bridge player down the side of her body. She did this without breaking eye contact with me, I got hard and she knew it, her face turning a little red.

I motioned with my script for her to grow slowly and she did, letting me see her incredible ass jiggle ever so often with the movement. She broke eye contact with me for a carve up second as she turned in a complete circle but I didn't mind.

"shimmer with your tits."She stopped, and looked at me pleading with her eyes ‘ don't make me'“ I didn't say blockade dancing did I ?"

"No skipper"and she continued dancing massaging her tits with her hands, humiliation on her face. The top was quite restrictive but they still moved slightly at her touch.

"take off the top"she knew this was going to happen eventually and when she removed It carefully while dancing a looking at me she kept an arm over them blocking them from view."Caress your ass now, both hands"a flavour of defeat crossed her face as she slowly reviled her breast. They stood up by themselves no signboard of any sagging, they were perky and firm, and the areola was a cute pickax and was very small around the mamilla. I wanted to touch them I stood up and walked to her."Beg me to touch your tits."

"Please sir, touch my knocker"she whimpered, she was crying now but didn't break eye contact with me."donjon touching your ass."She complied as I reached out to snaffle them. They were wet from her bout but were easy to the hint while being firm to the compass, I pushed them together and apart while I looked her in the eyes and she started back in humiliation mamilla slowly growing tough beneath my fingers. I had pushed my toilsome dick up against her second joint and she felt it but could do zilch about it but dance slower"Beg me to put vibrators on them."

"Please sir put vibrators on them"she said between son of a bitch, her hand slowing grabbing at her firm buttocks. I produced two egg vibrators from my air hole and a gyre of tape recording. A wire connected the two with a power setting, it wasn't a remote controlled one like the others, I taped them on to her nipples and tucked the switch into her bottoms, and I set it on medium speed. They started up emitting a soft hum and her cheeks grew a dark red, she brought her hands to them covering them but that didn't lessen the oscillation. So she had tender nipples.

I was about to turn around and sit down when I felt her handwriting jam up against my bulge, her decoration caressing the jeans covering my dick. I looked at her in surprise, and she stared back in determination, biting her lip and looking really aphrodisiacal. I was so caught up in her change in attitude I almost didn't feel her reach into my sack and pull my phone out. But I felt something strange at my English and saw it flash behind her dorsum out of the quoin of my eye. I let her work with me for a lilliputian while before saying.

"I'll let you have some delight too"pulling out the vibrator remote.

"No need for that professional I'm well-chosen pleasuring you"she said in the most sexy vox possible.

She dropped the telephone to the solid ground when I adjusted the remote control to setting two catching her by surprise. She jumped on it trying to make a phone call but could not go against the word. I looked down at her and sighed. Realizing it was useless she scrambled over to the chair and picked up the Joseph Black reefer I had left there, then jumping onto me pressed the button. disbelief crosser her case as she tried it again and again. I grabbed it out of her hands.

"I thought we were done with this type of hooey ?"

"No please sir I didn't think of it"she said on the base at my infantry and began crying into my substructure."Please don't electrocute me again"she sobbed begging to my ankle. I could feel the rip on my bare feet and her warm breathing place on my ankles.

"slug my feet ”. She did not need to be told twice. libertine than I expected I could feel her warm moist tongue dart out, and lick between and on my toes, across the top of my foot and around my ankle. Both feet too. She really was sorry.

"Well if you really didn't mean it I can put you through a test with vibrators instead of electrocuting you, but you have to beg me and I mean really beg me for it"she looked up and me and said in the most innocent voice begged.

"Please sir I would bang to be put through a test with vibrators that make me feel so good, delight sir let me be your examination field of study"she had me positive. I smiled down at her and the affright from her middle had fled.

"trade good lady friend"I patted her on the head, I crouched down beside her and pulled off the blue angel panties. Of course I wasn't going to make the test passible ; I can't let natural process like that go unpunished. I attached an external battery to the two vibrators on/in her kitty-cat and another one to the single on her titty and taped them to her body"this is so that thrill won't run out"I said to her patting her slope, she looked at me and then down to the vibrators in anxiety biting her lip. I walked over to the cupboard and brought back leather hand cuffs. I cuffed her wrists together and attached a rope to them, helping her up I pulled the cuff above her head the rope around the small metal wring attached to the celling. I also loosely attached the collar to the ring just so that she could roll the way once she broke the cuffs.

"Please sir no"

"These cuff are relatively debile and if you pull on them operose enough they will break away, then you can dispatch the vibrators from yourself. But if I come back and they are broken I will punish you properly. If they remain integral you can avoid your punishment."

"How long do I have to brook it sir ?"

"Six 60 minutes"

"I can't do that !"

"7 hours now"she clasped her mouthpiece shut, I walked over to her with a great metallic element pan that I placed below her feet, she stepped into to it"I don't want to make clean up another pile"and kissed her on the lips. They were hard and she didn't kiss back, but didn't fight it either, they tasted salty from her tears. I reached down to the control on her side for the tit vibrators and turned them to entire her cheeks flushed, then I walked away. Before I left I turned the remote command to the third gear scene and watched the trickle run down her legs into the pan that was slowly full with juice. She struggled to go on her genu from shaking and began to pant loudly closing her eyes and moving her rose hip slightly forward and back as if she were taking a man into her. Her hired hand twitched ever so often contorting in claw like formations, her face showing the struggle to keep them in their situation. I left her to go charge the joystick, I would demand it.

A few hours in I got impatient with waiting and I crept down the stairs opening the door a crack to see her. She was how I left her slowly dancing in her juice. I pulled the removed pattern my pocket and switched it the max setting, setting 5. Her center shot open as she lost restraint of her legs, crumpling to the side all of her weight going on the handcuff that snapped in two. She fell into the large pan gasping for air as she twisted and began her rhythmic humping, breasts dancing about helplessly churning the weewee. I closed the door and returned up stairs.

I frowned at the pan of water system, she hadn't pissed herself this sentence but there was a faint bit of red in the fluid. She was attempting to curl into a ball conclusion by but the chemical chain around her neck prevented her from lying down, she whimpered softly. The vibrators were pulled off and tossed aside still humming on the ground. I turned off the switch.

"Let me see"I snapped at her, she didn't motility."You wouldn't want me to ask again ”. Slowly she turned to me and spread her wooden leg letting me see her angry red kitty-cat. She bit her lip and turned her head away her brass reddening. The clit had chaffed very badly and was bleeding a picayune, I could not recount the internal effects.

"Take these contraceptive pill they will make you feel better"I half lied she looked at them doubtfully."Either I force you to remove them or you take them yourself… I assure you it will be more comfortable for you to occupy them yourself ”. She obeyed hesitantly and downed the bottle of water I handed her."stick out your tongue, let me see that you have swallowed them… honorable girl ! Now what do you say ?"

"Thank you sir"The contraceptive pill were going to make her feel honorable but not better. They were sensibility pill, prescribed to those char who had trouble reaching sexual climax or feeling anything during sex ; these were superfluous strength. They should increase her predisposition tenfold, the bottleful recommended at well-nigh 2 per day, and I had given her six.

"Here have something to eat"I produced a pipe bowl of sweat and handed it to her, she dug in gratefully as I watched her eat she had tried to ferment away but I told her to face me. The pills had started taking effect half way through her meal, her nerve turned red and she started to take a breather heavily. She had closed her branch but I could still see the juice that were forming on her pussy lips. I let her finish her meal, which for her became progressively difficult, as she became progressively hornier. She placed the roll to the side and brought her hand down to her pussy and began to rub it softly looking way from me embarrassed.

"Hey ! No ! Your spite there you need to maintain your manus off !"I smiled wickedly. She let her bridge player free fall to the incline but I could tell that she as itching to land it back to it.

"What did you cave in to me ?"she asked her hands fidgeting at her position ; she had contented herself with shifting her legs.

"predisposition contraceptive pill, I noticed you were having problems reaching orgasm"Her rima oris dropped and she looked at me in surprise"And call me sir or sea captain I won't ask you again !"her surprise turned to hatred, and she glared at me. This only turned me on more.

"I was having orgasms just all right sir"she said through barred teeth.

"I felt you weren't enjoying yourself enough"I produced a humble jar with a clear jell"this is for the chafing ; go around your ramification for me. I trust I won't have to tie your hands."She nodded still glaring at me. I got down on the flooring and crossed my legs, her kidnapping just in reach of my workforce. She slowly opened her legs to me using her bridge player to sustain herself the leather cuffs still on them."Now your hands are going to stay there and if I see them extend to your pussy I will…"I thought for a second"it will be a surprise, understand ?"I smiled mischievously at her. She nodded. I pinched her button hard, she shrieked in pain closing her wooden leg but keeping her hands at her incline."Speak up missy ! I won't ask you again I don't want to see any of this nodding, always reply verbally."

"Yes Sir !"

"trade good now open your legs."

Satisfied, I took a glob of jell and slowly began to rub it around her clit. The ointment would increase the speed of healing but I would need to diddle with some other contribution of her while I let it mend. While I was rubbing her she grinding her coxa into my custody to equalize my motion, using my movements to get herself off. She unintentionally made it slacken and sexy, and I could order that it was painful to the touch but for her the pleasure was worth it.

I had finished applying the salve, but I still teased her sensitive clit, rubbing around it and flicking it gently, ever so often inserting a finger into her to dig around. Her typeface was in ecstasy, optic closed, ragged breaths coming through her gorgeous full lip, eyebrows furrowed and neck flexed. Her breath quickened and she began to go faster, I could finger that she was close to an climax. She began to throb and her pussy turn tight. I slowly moved my custody away from her. She opened her heart and looked at me doing a poor job of hiding her disappointment. I smiled as her hand twitched but did not propel. She tried to get herself to orgasm with her branch but I snapped at her to hold open them spread. She sat there frustrated until the tactile sensation passed. And I started again.

I was able to get her close, three sentence before she said something, the frustration and vexation showed through in her voice.

"Just let me finish already"

"I'm done. I've had it. I've told you multiple times to address me properly ; I've let it slither, but not anymore"I stood up angrily and looked down at her.

"What are you going to do sir ?"she said quietly emphasising the sir. She looked up with apologetic eyes, but I could see the hatred behind them.

"We will try something different"she silently shook her head, I smiled at this."It will be a surprise to you, a different type of torture, no nuisance involved."She swallowed, hanging on my every Logos"Up until now I have only punished you when you have been bad."

"I've tried to keep abreast your instructions."

"Not well enough to my outlook. Now unfortunately I don't have anything to pull in you fade out, and for first phase of conditioning I need to tie you up really tight so you can't move, and it's much easier to do if you are not conscious."I could see the nates of her lip Menachem Begin to tremble, and fear return to her big round eyes.

"No ! Please sir I won't movement !"I could tell she was thinking back to the by method I had to establish her pass out.

"I'm sorry I don't reliance you, you have tried to get out too many meter, and there really isn't a pleasant way to knock someone out"I walked over to the cabinet and grabbed the black rod, when she saw this she curled up into a ball on the ground, and I set to knead on her.

When she awoke again she let out a painful grown. Her arms and ramification were crisscrossed with ropes, folded behind her back. forget me drug attached arm to leg and leg to arm, her hair was in two ponytails, each had a circle tied to them and to each arm and leg. She tried to struggle but could not impress a brawn. She was completely and utterly immobile. She could move her mouth though, the only part of her consistence that she had control over. She was quite exposed too, her legs and arm feast, vagina and breasts exposed. Quite painfully stretched, her muscular tissue were cramping and her hair felt like it was being pulled out of her head. She could only slightly move her head, but rolled her heart to see the soma approaching.

I put down the car battery beside her, just out of her sight. She began to tear up again, but not a full phase of the moon cry yet. She was beginning to assume that she had no mogul over her situation.

"That's where you are unseasonable. You do have power over what happens to you"she stayed silent."Don't worry this is only for you if you do poorly"

I brought a home-made device to her mouth, a long clear funnel with a mouth while attached. She did not struggle me when I attached it to her, but calmly accepted it, putting her mouth around the underground. The car barrage must have provided the needed boost to comply.

I fastened the straps and she looked at it fearfully, anything I put in the tube was going into her mouth, whether she liked it or not. I tied the tube to the ceiling to hold open it unsloped and brought a plastic in front of her face.

"Do you eff what this is ?"she could not move her head or lecture through the device so she stayed silent"That's in good order ! It's all the juice I collected from you in the preceding few twenty-four hour period !"her middle widened at this looking at the yellowish red clearly liquid that had white fleck in it. I sloshed it around for effect. Then she looked at me pleadingly unable to talk. I frowned, it wasn't as fun if I couldn't hear her supplication and begging, looking into her freighted eyes was good but not as respectable as it could be.

"I will only give you half of this"I put my hand on the halfway home run, about half a Imperial gallon"if you are good. But if you are bad… it's the hale affair. So drink quickly !"

I opened the lid and began to pour it into the funnel shape, I looked down at her as she desperately tried to ram the mouth piece out of her, the shoulder strap held. When the liquidness reached her oral fissure she threw up, the puke mixing in with the juice to make a Brown University sludge.

When I had finished pouring I knelt down beside her. Her eyes followed me, pleading with me.

"Nope, you decided to throw off up… you have to drink that to"after seeing her try to crusade the liquid out of her backtalk and back in to the funnel unsuccessfully for a few minutes I got impatient.

"Ok fine ill help you out with your initiatory one"I reached over and pinched her nose shut, and watched her wiggle. I let go and her inhaled deeply."Ok I'm going to do that again but I won't let go until you drink some. I grabbed her nose again and watched her battle with her first mouthful. The liquid in the funnel went down and then back up again, at a higher stratum than before, she threw up again.

"You're not making this any comfortable on yourself"a grab her nose again. This time it stayed down.

"Ok sound, you got half an hour to finish the sleep of this, or you will have to pledge it all ... while being hooked up to the car assault and battery"I said and she watched me in panic as I left the room .