9 Last surprise
(M/fff, Abd, NC, CB, Abuse)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
The following morning I simply release Christine arms and I let her go.
She's a little puzzled while she leaves the bedroom gathering the two maids to
the bathroom.
I reach them. Mary and Erika are already chained, and Christine is unlocking
their chastity belts. She dares say nothing seeing me: she only kneels to my
feet restarting to weep.
<You get your pussy freed because I decided to allow you to enjoy with your
retrieved sexuality> She glances at me with a suspicious expression <I
knew you are smart, Christine. Anyway, yes: as soon as you will be accustomed to
climax regularly, depriving you from your pussy access again will be surely one
of my amusing games. But there is nothing you can do about. The only thing you
can do is to exploit this chance to climax as much as possible. I give you the
permission to use the maids if you like... and as you like>.
In the evening, ignoring Christine's anxious stare, I address to the maids,
knelt in the dungeon <I'm in the mood to torture one of you...
Volunteers?> They have no choice, or a volunteer steps out, or they would pay
both twice. They both start to shed tears, and then Mary "M... Master... I... I
will be glad to give you some pleasure with my deserved sufferance... Master".
<Good. Christine, release Mary from the chastity belt and chain her with
hands over her head in that corner... tie her ankle to the floor too, enough
apart to give me free access>.
<Good. Now take Erika chastity belt out too, but only the time to whip her
pussy as she deserves!>.
"Nhooo, nhooo, pleeeaseeee, nhoooo... I'm sorry, I'm so sorryyyyy..."
<Mary, how perfumed you are, you are becoming a perfect slave, and this sharp
needle will help you to become still better>.
A half hour with a torturer that pricks you leisurely isn't a pleasant
experience, but I'm relaxed for the just passed pleasant events, hence I'm using
only the very tip of my 20 cm long steel needle. It is more the fear and the
exhausting anticipation than the real pain. A flexuous body as Mary is very
entertaining when hangs and wriggles between your greed arms.
Instead I'm very hard when I suddenly impale her gaping pussy, and I fuck her
with the most violence I can. The needle is fallen on the floor, and my
vehemence catches Mary too. Too many days without orgasms for a girl like her,
she begins to yell louder than my groans, and I feel her pussy cramping
rhythmically around me, and more than I thrust, more than I slip better. We
climax almost together, it is an inebriant sensation that involves both of us,
but the orgasm of Mary was awaited for weeks, and her release is exhausting for
her.
I leave Mary hanging passenger there, as the sex slave she is... Christine will
think of her.
The following days the scene is almost the same, the needle, the clamps, the
crop..., and the two maids have learned to offer themselves with enthusiasm,
because the incumbent punishment, and because they understood that in this
period I'm in the mood to allow the 'winner' to freely climax, and they also
well know that this fructuous period could terminate at any time, because
denying their pleasure gives me an intoxicant joy.
But by the days I also notice something wrong in Christine. Instead to be happy,
she's sad and sad. Hence, this morning I told her to make me another surprise
for the evening, offering herself to me for the night.
She has fumbled whole the day. I heard her to impart instructions to the maids,
but I don't want to waste my own surprise.
I'm lying on my bed impatiently waiting for my slave, when tow figures step
through the door. They both seize one chain-leash, and both the chain-lashes are
linked to a single collar, that of a third figure that is crawling between the
firsts two.
The two dominants, Erika and Mary, full dressed in leather and studs, have the
full superiority on the crawling Christine, whom she's continuously invited to
move by two cruel crops that hit her bottom mercilessly.
Christine real pain moans are muffled from a ball-gag, and just for a second I
thought to a real rebellion from the maids. But I immediately notice that indeed
they both have their ankles hobbled and a long chain joins their collars
together, anyway the effect is stirring!
They lead the full striped poor Christine over the mattress, then "Master, do
you want we properly tie this bitch for better serve you this night?" <Yes,
why not!>.
In few seconds Christine hands are tied behind her back, at the level of her
buttocks, and her elbows are strapped together. Two belts are keeping each ankle
stuck to the relative thigh and a thong is threaded through them and tied behind
the bed. This way her folded knees are forced widened, and Christine helpless is
total.
"Master, do you desire we whip her a little more, in order to persuade her to
properly behave with her absolute owner?" <Yes, of course!>.
They are both enjoying of that revenge, it is evident, and I'm really impressed
by Christine subjugation level, since she's submitting herself to such a
humiliation only to please me.
I allow the two hog to rage on the poor Christine for 15 full minutes, bringing
her almost crazy, then <Enough! On your cell now, hurry up, and click the
door! I will check through the cameras, be warned!>.
I release the ball-gag, and then I begin to enjoy my property.
With such a pair of tits I have to use the needle, and I can't avoid digging it
a little deeper than usual. But Christine seems to don't care about. The only
thing she thinks about is that her master is finally taking care of her again...
very carefully.
By to pain she wriggles, she moans, she shivers, but every time I'm within
gunshot, she sticks on me, now on my neck, now on my mouth, or even on my
forehead... no matter, she kisses me wherever she arrives... And I have to admit
that I like it, I love it so much, especially when she gives my neck a good
suck.
I fuck her with total abandon, completely loosing my cognition inside that
amazing female.
When I come round I notice Christine still crying <What's happen,
Christine?> "I... I had an orgasm, Master... No, I had two, at least... or
perhaps more... I don't know... Master..." <What's wrong then?>
"N...nothing, indeed, but... " <But?> "But... Master... I'm able to come
only with you... Master" <What?> "There is nothing to do, Master... I may
touch myself for hours, I may order the maids to lick me, to dig inside me,
but... I'm able only to feel a slight pleasure like was in my past life and to
collect more frustration..." <Shit! Are you saying the truth, Christine?>
"Yeeeess, Masteeeer, I swear, Masteeeer.... I'm wearing a chastity belt along
whole my life, and you are the only one who owns the key, Master. The truth is
that it doesn't exist onto the face of the world someone, or something, that
belong to someone as utterly as me to you... Master... Because I always belonged
to you, Master, and now you eventually have me Master... You own my body, my
soul and my heart... And you may dispose of them as you like, Master... Don't
leave me, Master... Please do never leave me, Master... I would die far from
you, Master... I love you, Master... I love you".
I'm simply wordlessly, I just may kiss her, passionately, deeply, then <This
was for me, Christine, and this, instead is going to be only for you,
Christine... I think now you deserve it>. And I kiss her again, and again my
gladness is to the apex, because I'm kissing someone that is completely mine and
my accomplice at the same time, and it will be forever.
The End
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
Kray20@lycos.com
