She waited patiently and as quietly as she could. If and when her Master came into the room he would find her exactly as he had left her, on her knees and hands cuffed behind her. She was resting her ass on her heels and kept her head slightly bent toward the floor. She sat this way for nearly an hour. Her legs and back were starting to ache. She knew he had left the house but she thought she had heard him return. There was no way she would stand up or even change position without his permission.
It was hard to understand how she could have fallen asleep in such a position but that is exactly what happened. The next thing she knew she could feel her chin raising slightly and she stared into his baby-blue eyes.
“You have been a very good girl. Stand up now.”
Without a word, she stood before him. There were jewels hanging from her nipples. He examined each jewel and kissed each nipple then as if on cue he raised each jewel simultaneously as high as possible and then dropped each one. This was a common thing he enjoyed doing. He smiled as her breasts took turns bouncing back to her chest. He dropped both breasts again. Taking a hold of her hair he pulled until her head was bent back exposing all of her neck. He continued to lift and drop her breasts, sometimes by lifting the jewel, other times by holding her breast and dropping them.
“Stay put,” he whispered, as he stepped back a few feet and picked up a long wooden stick. He pointed the stick at her nipples and poked at them. The stick was sturdy enough to even lift up each breast and drop as before. He stepped forward and placed the wooden stick horizontally underneath her breasts and continued to jiggle her breasts until he tired of the game.
Smiling, he took a hold of her hand and led her into the dining room. The table was tall with padded stools.
“Bend over all the way across the stool so your very luscious breasts dangle on the other side.”
She did as she was told and he reached under the seat and released a set of chains. He found the ends of both chains and adjusted the clamps on the ends.
“I hope you like these new clamps I bought for you.”
He clamped each nipple leaving the jewels to hang next to the chains.
“I need to make a few adjustments now that you are in place.”
He reached under the stool again and tightened the chains until she whimpered. With a smile, he looked at his new toys with so much pleasure he almost forgot what he had in mind for her next. Standing up behind her he rubbed her ass until he was convinced everything was in place. He picked up the wooden stick and swung once for practice. He smacked her with the stick at least three times in the ass. Each time she let out a scream. He would have been concerned if they weren’t out in the middle of nowhere. If that were ever a concern, he would put a gag ball in her mouth like he had on occasion.
Her ass was now nice and red. He started licking her ass and asking her what she wanted next.
She knew the correct answer he wanted of course.
“I want you to fuck me over and over again, Sir.”
He just laughed as he undressed. He spanked her three more times with his belt.
“Then you better open up that fucking ass by moving your legs for me.”
Again she did as ordered and spread her legs wide. He was now as hard as a rock and entered her over and over. He was slamming into her with so much force she thought the stool would topple. When he was finished with that round he walked back into the first room for more of his toys. He brought out an entire box. In her position, she could not see what was in it.
“I am going to try out some toys, we may or may not have used them before. I want you to tell me what it is. If you are wrong there will be consequences.”
She loved this man with her entire being. She was willing to be wrong because she knew the consequences could be just as tantalizing as anything else.
He stuck several fingers in her ass and asked if she liked it.
“Yes, of course!”
“What is it that is inside of you?”
“Three of your fingers, Sir.”
“Very good.”
He then reached into the box and pulled out two pairs of restraints. He proceeded to secure each leg to the stool as he knew she was going to try and move with the next objects.
He removed a long thick vanilla candle. After dipping it in a bowl of their favorite lubrication he shoved it inside her by twisting it as he pushed. With a smile, he reached between her legs and flicked her clit. She winced as was expected.
He walked around in front of her to see those beautiful tits still stretched. He undid the clamps and bounced and spanked them until he was bored.
“Did you light the candle?” she questioned.
“Ah, good girl you knew that item as well. I did not light it. Do you want me to?”
“Yes, please Sir.”
Laughing in a deep mischievous voice, he lit the candle. Then he placed a large metal bucket underneath just in case it should drip wax or fall out.
“You know how to remove it if you need to, right?”
“Yes, you have taught me well,” she whispered.
He did not know how he had gotten so lucky with her; she enjoyed all of his erotic and sometimes dangerous ways.
Before returning to the front of her he set up a small video camera to catch the moment. She always loved to watch them later. When he reached her he stuck his cock in her mouth so far she started to gag. She soon composed herself and he slammed into her again and again just like he had earlier, only in a different hole. He loved them all and she allowed him to choose which one he released his cum into. He slapped her face just as he pulled out.
He heard the candle drop into the bucket.
“Did you get burned?”
“I don’t think so, but you can always examine me to be sure, Sir.”
He laughed again and did as she suggested. The candle had fallen into the bucket of wax drippings and was now out. He felt her ass and was pleased she had pushed the candle out before getting injured. The next thing he removed from the box was a very long braided belt. He sprayed it with lubricant and then shoved it the best he could between her legs and up towards her chest. Facing her again he reached between her breasts and found the end of the belt. The belt was extra long so he could buckle it behind her back after pulling it taunt. Pulling from one direction and then the other he watched as she squirmed and let out moans and several ear-piercing screams.
He had forgotten only her legs were secured. When she tried to raise he pushed her back down and slapped her face again.
“There will be consequences for that,” he growled.
She wasn’t worried because he had never done anything to her she couldn’t take. Often she had to beg for more, like the lighting of the candle.
He clamped her nipples once again only this time he also wrapped an additional narrow chain around her breasts and pulled it tight.
“Any request?” she asked her Sir.
“As a matter of fact, there is. I am going to hurt you badly if you don’t cum into my hand when I demand.”
He continued to slide the belt back and forth, knowing which sections of the belt were rougher and using that area more. He placed the palm of his hand under her pussy and with the other hand lifted the belt and her a few inches and then dropping her. This continued for a few minutes until his hand was drenched with her release. He noticed how her nipples stretched with each lift and as he stood there enjoying the view he also released again only this time all over her back. He unclamped the straining nipples and rubbed her own cum all over her sore breasts. After rubbing his cum thoroughly into her back, he also smeared it on her breast.
“Your cum and my cum makes a great mixture for a soothing breast massage, right?”
She could hardly lift her head, although she did mutter, “It is perfect!”
