Part 4
Full of anticipation, fear, and lust his eyes followed Her as She began to buckle the cuffs on his ankles and his thighs just behind his knees. Once finished She reached out and grasped the chains that hung from the ceiling attaching one to each ankle and thigh cuff. She moved over to the wall and the soft hum of a well oiled motorized winch filled the room. His legs began to lift into the air and then slowly they spread wider as the chains attached to his thighs move upward and outward. The chains on his ankles moved upward to accommodate and then moved outward in conjunction with the ones connected to his thighs. When they stopped his ass was barely touching the tabletop and his legs were spread so wide that his cock, balls and ass were completely exposed for Her amusement.
She moved back from the table and looked at him spread so wide for Her enjoyment and he felt his cock again twitch as he realized that he couldn't move no matter what She did to him. His eyes closed and he panted as his need grew. "Oh Mistress," His mind screamed. "please let your slut cum tonight. I need so much to cum for you."
"Ah yes, now I can fuck you well, among other things." She sighed as She smiled and patted his ass cheeks. His fear heightened at Her words and he felt it tighten in his stomach.
"Mistress, please don't hurt me too much." He whispered, "I will do anything you want just don't hurt me too much." He begged.
"Don't hurt you? Isn't it a little bit late to ask me that, my slut? We know that is precisely what you do want. Isn't it, pet?" She had moved back between his legs and grabbed his cock and balls, roughly pulling them away from his body. He gasped as pleasure burst through his body once more. He felt the ball spreader go around his cock and balls and he winced as She felt Her tighten it. He groaned as the pressure began to build. He felt Her lean forward between his legs, Her breasts brushing against his rigid cock, crying out as She pinched one of his nipples giving it a painful twist.
"Yes Mistress, I want you to treat your nasty horny slutboy the way he should be treated. I want you to hurt him. Yes Mistress please hurt me." He panted.
"Oh, I will my nasty slutboy, never fear. You will be screaming for me to stop, to let you cum, to fuck you harder and harder before this night is over. And yes I will hurt you and you will love it." She cooed as She grabbed his balls once more. He felt the pressure as they were pulled further from one another.
He began to squirm as best he could and groaned loudly as the pain began to slide up his body. "Now, doesn't that feel good, pet?" She asked hoarsely as She continued to tighten the ball spreader.
He panted as he slid into his euphoria where pain and pleasure existed as one. His eyes sprang open as Her crop came down hard across his trapped cock sending more pain rocketing through him. She had wanted an answer and he had taken too long.
"I asked you a question, boy." She snapped, "Answer me."