Kneeling before you, longing to feel your attentions...I sit quietly as you read the paper and pretend to ignore me. Finally you put the paper aside and tell me it is time...my sex spasms as I say Yes Master.
You direct me to lie on the special table...much like a doctor's exam table. You cuff my hands and pull my arms over my head and attach the cuffs.
Gliding your hands down my body, you lift each leg and place my feet in the stirrups, restraining them so they will stay in place. A belt around my waist and one around my hips will keep me still. I know Master is going to play with his slut hard tonight. My sex is already moist and swollen and I can feel that the lips are opened just a bit, my clit is full and throbbing. I long for yet dread whatever Master has planned. You spread the stirrups apart...
My legs are spread wider and wider apart. I moan because it is still humiliating and frightening to be in this position even though it is with you, my Master that knows me so well. Your eyes go to my sex and you smile and say "What a slut you are, your cunt is swollen and wet and ready to be fucked! Perhaps I will fuck your holes...later!"
My sex spasms and I moan as you laugh again. Standing by my side, you pinch both nipples and begin to pull, tugging them up and up. I try to arch my back, to lift and ease some of the tension but I have no freedom to do so. When they look like cones, you shake them back and forth by the nipple, twisting and mashing the nipples and then letting go to watch my breasts fall back into position.
Going to the drawers, you come back with clamps. It is the rule that I must ask you to apply the clamps when you present them. I close my eyes and open them slowly not believing that I am asking you to "please put the clamps on my nipples Master, and please make them tight so that they hurt."
"Very good little slut" you say as you pinch my left nip and open the clamp over it. You like to put the clamps on the end of the nipple so it hurts more...ohhhhh! Moving to the right nip, you quickly apply that clamp and then shake my breasts making the clamps flop around a bit. That hurts so much!
"I think we should work on your nips slut. I like long nipples." Attaching a chain between the two clamps and then running another chain through the eye hook in the frame over the table, you put a double headed hook on the dangling chain, lift the chain between the clamps and hook the 2. This pulls my breasts up a little and applies more tension to my poor nips. But you are not satisfied yet.
You go back to the drawer and return with several large padlocks. You add one, then two, to the chain that runs through the eyehook. This makes my breasts pull higher, my nipples stretch hard. You look, then announce "another couple slut and we will see!" Quickly, you add 2 more to the chain, my tits are pulled way up, the nipples stretched thin.
"Yessss, I think we will do this several times a week slut so we can get those nipples to a decent length!"
I moan but say "Yes Sir." You set the chain swinging and then move between my legs.
"Yesss, your cunt is dripping slut." Without warning you slap it open handed. I jerk and my breasts feel like they will be ripped from my chest! You slap it over and over, watching as the lips quiver and spasm with each stroke. Picking up the crop, you ask me how many I deserve.
"As many as you desire to give me Master."
"No, a number slut! Give me a number!"
"One dozen Sir!"
"How many, slut?"
"2 Dozen Sir!"
"I can not hear you slut!"
My chin quivering, I manage to say "3 dozen Sir, please give me 3 dz on my sex."
"36 it is then slut!" And you start and I am crying and trying to close my legs to protect my sex but I am dripping wet and I want to be penetrated soooo badly!
Finally you say "36!" and land an extra hard strike over both lips and my inner thigh. "Now, I guess you want 36 on your holes too slut?"
