She lay on the bed and smiled to herself as she took her vibrator from the bedside cabinet. Her pussy quivered at the mere thought of it. She was in one of her rampant moods again and this was the third time today, even though it was still only 2 p.m.
As Master Bill said, sometimes his little slut just couldn’t get enough. But was it her fault? She didn’t think so and blamed it on her hormones. Anyhow on with the job in hand and she laughed at her own joke. The back door was locked and the curtains drawn.
She took off her trousers and was naked underneath. What was the point of knickers today she thought, they would only slow her down. She kept on her shoes and the rest of her clothing and lay face down into the pillow.
She drew up her knees and her rounded bottom was proudly thrust up high in the air. She was damp already and felt a faint delicious coolness around her wetness and moaned. How she wished she could see herself from behind –to be able to study that gaping, juicy little slit and tight asshole. She really would have to get those mirrors...
She turned the vibrator on to full power as her need was great and she wanted cum quickly... at least the first time. She put the hand holding the vibrator between her legs and stroked it up and down the length of her sex. Before long her legs flattened out a little as she concentrated the vibrator on that tiny nub of flesh that brought her so much pleasure. She rocked very slowly but determinedly back and forth and felt those longed for stirrings deep inside her pussy.
She paused a little as she thought she heard men’s voices, couldn’t have been she though, she had locked the door. She carried on but startled by the bedroom door flying open and she fearfully looked up.
The men were all hooded; there were four of them. She was in turmoil, only her Master had a key to the house. What was going on...?
A strange voice told her that her Master had told them to visit her as he felt his little slut needed to be well and truly taught a lesson. He asked her how many times had her Master told her not to play with herself without permission and yet she continually disobeyed him with her wanton behaviour.
Tammy was terrified and paled visibly but answered in a whisper that she was sorry and knew she was doing wrong. But the man said that she would be well and truly sorry by the time they had finished with her.
She wondered how Master Bill knew her bedtime secrets and as if reading her thoughts a shorter stockily built man told her about the hidden camera in the picture on the wall. They all sneered and she knew instinctively that they had all seen her on the bed masturbating. The picture was positioned perfectly for her dripping cunt and bottom to be seen in all its glory. They would have seen her pinching her rosy nipples and tasting and smelling her own cum off her probing fingers. She tried not to dwell on the thought...
She was then told to strip naked. She hesitated and looked wildly around, but there was no escape from these four burly hooded men.
Your Master demands it of you she was told and so she knew she must comply with their wishes. Although she was shocked by events her tummy tightened in what felt like excitement. She was resigned to her fate, whatever that may be, and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt. Underneath she wore her shiny white plunge bra and undid the front fastening as she stared at each man in turn. Maybe she would enjoy this a little. As the bra fell she heard appreciative murmuring from the men. Her full white breasts sloped gently down and her nipples stiffened immediately. She moulded her breasts with her hands as the onlookers watched. Well if Master had a camera on her, why not give him a show? Her nipples were nice and large when erect and their paleness emphasised the dark rosy pink teats. She put out her tongue and licked her own nipple and managed to suck the ends. She closed her eyes for a fleeting moment and imagined it was Master drinking and suckling her.
She was quickly brought back to her senses as the men ascended down on her. "Enough of that," the tall thin one said, "you really are a dirty little cock-sucking bitch." Tammy blushed all over, knowing he spoke the truth.
They roughly lay her face down on the bed and she heard the unmistakable clinking of chains. In no time she was spread-eagled and shackled to all four corners of the bed. She started to feel scared and begged then men not to hurt her. They only laughed in reply. One of them said that they knew she liked it rough and indeed loved being punished.
