The night wind was whistling through the cracked window. Mistress was gone all day long. I sat at the window, naked. As usual. The only time I was permitted to wear clothing was when she gave me consent to do so. Lately, I haven't been allowed to. All I am permitted to wear is this purple studded collar with a ring on it. I listened more than I looked out the window. I couldn't see anything out there. I decided it was time to just go to bed. Surely she would be back in the morning.
I was wakened up roughly by my collar. Mistress was pulling me by it down to the living room. She was muttering something though I could not fathom what I could have possibly done wrong. Once we were down the stairs, she let go of my collar for a moment, then grabbed my nipple and pulled me to her.
"You are to please a visitor today. No clothes. No voice. No sight either."
She let go of my nipple, quickly put my hair up in a low ponytail, and tied a scarf around my head, covering my eyes. She used the collar to guide me to the center of the room where I was to stand like a mere piece of furniture. I strained to hear what was going on around me but I guess she thought of that too... I felt something go in each ear and then the world around me was silenced. I couldn't see or hear but at least I could feel. I just didn't know then that what I was going to feel was not going to be the most pleasant experience of my life.
It felt like an eternity. Really, I'm sure it was only a few moments. I felt something playing gently with my nipples. I must have made a noise because I was slapped and I'm assuming a dildo (as it didn't pulse or feel warm) was roughly inserted in my mouth and tied behind my head. I had forgotten... no voice. Handcuffs. That is what I felt next as my hands were bound behind me. I was really freaking out... I couldn't stop anything... not physically and not with my safe word. I was just starting to get comfortable in this lifestyle and then this... Again my nipples were played with but this time rougher. It felt so good yet hurt at the same time. Just when I was getting used to it, it stopped. Soon after, a familiar feeling hit me. Nipple clamps. Only these ones stung more. Whoever was playing with me seemed to be admiring their work as I felt nothing more for a while. Suddenly I was being pulled by the chain connecting the clamps. I had no idea where we were going but I had to admit, it was rather thrilling at the same time.
Or so I thought. I recognized the feeling underneath my feet. We were in the playroom. We only go in here when I'm getting punished or if Mistress is having a really bad day. I'm pulled over to something hard and then feel a push in my back forcing me to bed over. My feet are nudged apart. I'm fully aware my ass and pussy are now being displayed and I am realizing more and more just how helpless I really am. I can hear some faint laughter before all is quiet again. That must have been really loud for me to be able to hear it.
I feel something cold against my pussy, slowly entering. I must have made another noise because suddenly it was removed and I was getting hit by something on my back. It hurt so badly... It felt like my skin was going to be split open! I did all I could to try and not make a sound as the cold item was put back to my pussy. The mysterious person pushed it in and pulled it out over and over. I couldn't help but get wet... it felt like a small, cold, metallic dildo or something. I didn't care, I was enjoying this feeling. Until it stopped. Suddenly that unknown object was shoved up my ass. No easing into it... just shoved in. I knew I whimpered then as I was still new to anal play and that hurt me and was so unexpected. Again that same pain in my back from before. I'm roughly pulled into an upright position and walked over to another space. Only this time, there was no furniture. My hands were uncuffed from behind my back and were instead cuffed to something above me.
