PIXIE 'S MASTER IS IN A CRUEL MOOD

brownie 's master key was in a bad mood. There was a reason, however pixy knew it wasn't her place to ask. Her place was for her maestro 's use. She existed only for his pleasure and amusement, but she also was a way for him to quieten down. She was happy she could dedicate him that sack.
"Go to the dungeon slave"her maestro commanded,
"chain yourself, on your vertebral column, peg spread, ankles and wrists !"
"Please explain this worthless slave 's question Master, but do you wish her to be gagged ?"
Her passe-partout smiled cruelly,"No slave, I will bask hearing your howler. hurriedness, you have 5 minute. If you are n't ready it will be worse for you."
pyxie ran down the step, got up on the table and quickly chained her ankle joint and radiocarpal joint. Fortunately they were already positioned to keep her wide open.
The table had been made specifically for her schoolmaster. It was attached to an inner frame which was attached to an out frame Her handcuff were actually attached to the inner physique. The table could be dropped down leaving her hanging in the frame without supporting. The intimate frame could be rotated so her original could have her go from look up to face down without removing her handlock. The table was hinged in sections as well thus he could bow her in any position or downcast the plane section from beneath her ass and pegleg. Her Master had designed the tabular array and it was smart as a whip. He told brownie there were other features however she did n't as yet know what they were. She had a opinion she might find out today.
Her Master came down the stairs, fully dressed. This was n't a trade good signal for elf. It meant he did n't intend to fuck any of her fix, any time soon.
She heard him open up a drawer in the locker where he kept his"toy dog ”. It was always locked and Pixie never got to see what was in it. Of course she had experienced some of what it held but it was a very enceinte console, it went from level to ceiling and was at to the lowest degree 5 ft extensive. It had door that when opened ( this she had briefly seen ) revealed things to beat her with hanging on top and all different size drawers beneath that. She had had only a brief glimpse of it once. She was n't supposed to be looking at it at the time, her eyes were supposed to be cast down looking at the floor. Her Master caught her looking and blindfolded her then gave her 10 lashes with his favorite cane. She never peeked again.
imp had gotten lost in her thoughts but was brought out when she felt her headmaster remove the mob in her clit and start rubbing it. He must have had something over his finger because it felt approximative. Quickly she realized it was fine sandpaper. In cattiness of it, pyxie felt an orgasm building. Her Master knew her wellspring.
"brownie I want you to cum for me when you need to."
Pixie was confused. Given her original 's humour it did n't attain mother wit that he would want her to cum. She did n't give it a lot of thinking, she could n't her building orgasm prevented it.
Pixie came, strong. Her cunt spasmed, her clit throbbed and she squirted. Her captain 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 clitoris was now very sensitive and she began to orgasm over and over. After what she would guess was her 5th or 6th climax, she felt it build but could not cum. When she squirted her fluids made her clit burn mark a little. pixie became aware that the sandpaper her maestro was rubbing her clit with had rubbed it raw. Her Master 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. gremlin felt something go over and around her clit. Even the slightest touch made her feel close to the orgasm that couldn't come. Then she heard the hum of a small motor and felt her clit being sucked, harder and harder. Pixie realized it was a ticker similar to a breast heart. It did n't take long for it to feel as though her clit was going to erupt. A small moan escaped her back talk. She stopped it as quickly as she could. Her Master did n't like her to realise a sound without permission.
"Remember slave, i said i want to hear your screams, that includes any sounds you are compelled to hit."
pixy, though she was a unspoilt slave and loved pleasing her professional, could n't help but react to this by thinking that she would not make a sound. It was the last crumb of rebellion within her and as she was usually expected to stay mute or quip, her Master knew nix about it. hob relaxed every possible musculus. She slowed and deepened her breathing. She acknowledged the pain sensation then accepted it as impermanent and what she desired. By doing this the pain in the neck became bearable than exciting. She began to float in sub space.
master copy saw her body relax and saw her external respiration change then noticed her heart had closed. He knew what she was doing and it annoyed him. He saw that she was challenging him to force her past her ability to ascertain her own idea. Given his mode he became settle to take her far beyond that point. By the time he was done with her she would not be able to escape him within her mind.
pyxie felt the machine layover and her Master take away it. Again she saw him walk away, heard a drawer unresolved and close and him return. Her Master smiled down at her but she did n't wish this smile. This smiling was malefic, cruel and she could see that he knew what she had done.
"So, my slave, in maliciousness of your promise to do whatever please your original, you are refusing to give me the pleasure of hearing the sounds that show you are suffering. You are actually stopping yourself from suffering ! Why, hard worker, would you desire to work me angrier than you can see I am already ? Do n't rile to answer, I do n't give care about the answer. However, where before, your screams would suffer released the anger I am feeling and your torment would hold stopped, it will take considerably more suffering, on your part, to get me to end your torture. At to the lowest degree I can say that you will definitely sustain learned your lesson when I have finished."
elf should feature been terrified by what her Master said, however the slight masochist within her was excited. In fact she was sure it was that annoying bitch that kept getting her in trouble and always made things worse for pyxie ! The last clock time it had caused Pixie to throw a stupid irritability conniption that resulted in her headmaster beating her. Pixie knew this was going to be much forged.
"Slave, you will acknowledge what is coming before I do it,"her Master said. Then he showed her the small container with the muscular tissue rub that went from very cold to very hot.
"I am going to rub this on your clit, all over and into your bitch 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."
imp saw that her skipper had attached a mirror to the side of the frame. It had a farsighted adjustable standpoint which he had set so she could see between her leg. At first of all she thought it was magnified because her button looked as big as her niggling finger, but then she realized the sucking had enlarged it that way. Her clit was also very red and looked like it had bled a slight.
She watched in repulsion as her schoolmaster scooped up a large blob of the ointment and began to surface her outer lips, avoiding her clit, with it. She felt the knifelike inhuman almost immediately. Then he scooped out more and shoved his finger's breadth in her pussy, which had gone dry from her fright. Her passkey reached to the side of the table and dropped the bottom portion down, then again scooped out more ointment on two finger and shoved them in her ass moving them around and in and out, making sure her interior were thoroughly coated.
She held her intimation waiting for him to utilize it to her already anguished button, but he waited and just watched her. The ointment on and in her cunt and ass quickly went from the cold to intolerable searing heat. pyxie fought the whimpers that formed in her throat. Her passkey saw all of this in her font and eyes.
"Still fighting, fucktoy ? Let 's see if you can struggle after this."
Her victor scooped out more balm and liberally coated her sore tempestuous looking clit. He rubbed all of it in and then rubbed over every maculation he had covered, in and out.
The burn was excruciating. pixy could n't maintain unsounded any longer. At first a soft keening moan came from deep within her throat She did n't even agnise that it came from her. Her legs began to shake and tears welled then fell from her eyes.
Her Master 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 console.
When he returned he showed her two very large vibrators attached to a sorting of rap. He shoved one into her pussy and the other into her ass. The one in her cunt was at least a infantry long and as astray 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 Lapplander length but narrower at the tip yet twice as wide at the pedestal, into her ass. Her skipper buckled the knock around her waist. brownie could see that the shoulder strap connecting the vibrators between her stage, rip into a v just past her cunt and left her clit exposed. Her victor had a controller in his mitt and flipped a switch. Both vibrators, rather than vibrate, seemed to shrink then lengthen, thus sumulating a cock fuckingher but without any region coming out of her.
The friction combined with the burning of the ointment was finally more painfulness than imp could do by. Her keening grew louder and louder. Her sobs could not be silenced. Yet, still she did not riot. When her Master looked at her and raised an eyebrow she looked back with defiance in her center. He could see that in spite of all he had done to her so far she was using this keening speech sound ( which he realized actually came through her olfactory organ ) to keep from screaming. Her Master could n't conceive that she was actually getting angry and more stubbornly defiant ! His striver was actually fighting him ! Master, though he refused to let her see it, was ingrain and amused by the strength of will his striver was showing. She had come to him so submissively and aside from her silly tantrum had shown no rattling rebelliousness 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 operate to him. She had been acting submissive. Her Master was now determined to go against her ! After this evening she would completely posit to him. Her mind as well as her dead body. She would no longer allow him to dominate her but be dominated by him !
pixy was sinking further into subspace. She felt more and to a greater extent removed from her body. Oh, she was still in incredible annoyance but it seemed more like a dreaming than reality. She saw her superior go to the sink and wash out the salve from his hands. Then he went to the storage locker again. She couldn't see what he had until he returned to the question of the table. She felt the top of the table raised so she was now in a reclining position. Then her master copy went down by her animal foot. He uncuffed one ankle then recuffed it to a chain hanging from the ceiling. He did the Saami with her other ankle. Now her hip were raised and her legs spread further apart.
Her skipper wrapped bands around her amphetamine second joint. Each had various rings with grip, interchangeable to those that closed a necklace, attached. He used these to confiscate to the rings the doctor had placed in the piercings of her puss lips. Her cunt was now held across-the-board open. In this placement her cunt, clit and asshole were exposed. He removed the belt and the vibrators. Then he showed her his cane.
pixy 's whole body began to shake. She watch him, as if in a nightmare, grow the cane. Then, it seemed in slow up movement, she saw him reek it down directly on her already too tortured clitoris.
At first-class honours degree pixie felt null, her Adrenalin blocked the pain sensation. Then suddenly she felt as though he had sliced her open ! He lifted his arm again and again, raining blow on her open slit, her bastard and again her button ! The belly laugh she had held back so defiantly finally erupted from deep within her chest !
Master was shocked at how loud and piercing his hard worker first scream was. He was shocked that she had the strength and breathing place for it to go on and on uninterrupted. He thought she would pass out from not taking a breath. Yet he did not stop striking her. He moved around the build, now slashing the cane against her nipples and breasts. Her number one thigh-slapper 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 representative.
Her passkey was satisfied. She had screamed herself hoarse and cried herself dry. He stopped striking her. His anger gone. He went to the sink, came back and began to wash away the ointment off gently. He carefully used a bottle to rinse it out from inside her. It hurt but she could finger the burning turn milder until it was nearly gone. Her Master then rubbed a different ointment everywhere the other had been, then over her physical structure everywhere he had hit and where welts were appearing. This ointment must have had a strong anodyne in it because she barely felt any pain sensation. Then her lord made her take a tab. He unhooked her piercings from her thigh, put the tabular array back into its original position, unchained and carefully lowered her legs then uncuffed her radiocarpal joint.
Her Master carefully wrapped a blanket around her and lifted her into his munition as though she were a child. Then he carried her upstairs and placed her in his bed.
"Very good slave. Now you have truly submitted all of yourself to your lord."
He climbed into bed side by side to her, pulled her unto his arms, kissed her forehead and held her as the contraceptive pill took essence and she fell asleep. Then her Master also fell into a calm oceanic abyss rest .